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Chapter 20 The Talismans
(Location: Training Field Adventurer's Guild royal capital city Kingdom of Hydeland)
Jaune took a deep breath gazing at his surroundings. No enemies ahead too good to be true. He knew they have to be hiding too. It was all depending on will catch who off guard. Thanks to Samuel the training field was repaired and better looking than ever. It was bigger with many sections for members of the guild to sharpen their skills when they weren't doing quests. The one where the Arc stood was the open field where sparring matches and skirmishes will take place. The blond wasn't alone though, Beastmaster was near him with her spear ready. Elf was doing scouting of the small forest they were in. The Huntsman should have known this was going to be easy. After all, his party members have learned a lot from him since they joined him. They have gotten smarter and thinking the same thing on how to ambush him and his team. It was a three on three skirmish to be taken seriously as it was a real fight.
Usually they will have one on one matches but the blond leader decided to do something different. Making a small team of three members to fight each other and see how good they are in making strategies. It was the main reason why he chose Elf to be on his team. The archer can go ahead and do some quick scouting thanks to her speed and agility. Her aim and hearing was flawless. Beastmaster because she has proven to be a strong fighter in short range. A great candidate to have fighting with him. Jaune wasn't planning to underestimate their opponents. Sorceress, Amazon and Anna weren't going to fall for any tricks. Traveling with him they didn't have just made them stronger, but smarter too. They will attempt to think like him which it will make this fight difficult. Not like the blond leader was expecting it was going to be easy. He had no idea who will make the first move.
Elf returned shortly with her report revealing their opponent's locations. They were hiding somewhere between those rocks. Jaune thought so, they were playing it carefully. He will have to make the archer get their attention to reveal their exact location. Couldn't forget Sorceress was part of the opposing team and she was no fool. The witch will come up with something to draw them out. The Arc's eyes widened spotting a black cloud heading their head. She cast Thunderhead right in their very own noses. The blond used shield and powered his aura to protect his two companions. Smart move by the witch, this was the best way to draw them out. Jaune ordered them spread out risky move but it was for the best. Looks like the spell was directed at him, he can block it and sustain the damage. That choice was exactly what they were hoping for as their opponents have made their move.
Anna was the first to emerged going after the elven archer. Obviously she couldn't use her pistol but Amazon made her move going after Beastmaster. While Jaune was busy blocking the Thunderhead spell the rest will be easy to fight. Elf was using a different set of arrows, non-lethal since this was just a sparring match. The female pirate went with a strike with her sword but the archer was too quick evading all of her attack easily. The pirate was cursing not able to land a single hit, the elven girl was too fast for her. Meanwhile, Amazon and Beastmaster were already getting it on. The dark elf knew she was in a disadvantage, she has seen first hand what the Amazonian can do in battle. Once the Thunderhead spell wore off Jaune immediately ordered Elf to lure out Sorceress while he will take care of Anna. The elven archer nodded going ahead firing a a barrage of arrows.
Only for the arrows to hit a wall of ice. Sorceress has cast ice prison to use it as a shield. Pretty clever from the witch. Not like they had much of a choice, Anna was giving the Arc a nice work out and Beastmaster had her hands full with Amazon. She was just buying her time until she can use Thunderhead again. Guess it will be up to him changing strategy. He told Elf to go after the pirate woman as he went ahead to stop the magic user. Sorceress can be very dangerous when she's in a safe distance. Having the higher ground doesn't help either. The ice prison was taking longer than he thought so Jaune will have to destroy it using his semblance or maybe some aura focusing. The blond realized it was all a distraction as Sorceress appeared right next to him. How can he be so stupid, forgetting she can teleport to short distance to dodge attacks. The witch was about to hit him with her staff until an arrow with a plunger on the end hit her forehead.
"Got you!" smiled Elf.
"I was so close" the busty woman sighed.
"Better luck next time" chuckled the blond leader.
"It's not over yet!"
Elf dodged another attack from Anna as the Arc took the chance to strike the pirate woman with his shield. The poor woman was on the ground while the leader felt bad. Maybe he should had hit her not so hard. That only left Amazon as the only one standing from the opposing team. It wasn't going to be easy since the buffed woman can take sparring seriously as it was a real fight. The Amazonia was just getting started, three against one the odds are fair in her opinion. She has taken far worse odds than those. Still, the warrior hasn't forgotten they were her companions and leader. Holding back was out of the question because she has seen what they can do specially Jaune. For this match she was okay with not using her berserker skill or incite rage. That will be overkill. Still she always loves a challenge and fighting her companions is the best training she can get.
The Amazonian immediately jumped clashing weapons with the blond leader and the dark elf. Having the two in the way was making it hard for Elf to shoot an arrow without hitting her teammates. Her strategy was all about keeping her two opponents close to prevent the archer from firing her arrows. Jaune was impressed by the female warrior's way of thinking. She's supposed to be a bit of an" air head" most of the time but when it comes to fighting, Amazon has no equal. It really frightens the Arc if he ever gets the chance to fight her for real. He might not survive. This woman had so much training and experience even at her age.
From what she told him the Amazonians were raised as soon as they learn to crawl, that early in their age. They will be taught with different types of weapons, followed by hand to hand combat and intense workout that will last years. Once they reached the age of eight, they will finally be given permission to hunt. The first hunt for an Amazonian is the most important of them all. Because determining the outcome will determine how the sisterhood will see you. Either they will respect you and accept you as one of their own, or exile you for being weak. The Amazonians are no laughing matter.
It was all right for the blond leader knowing what to do. Using his shield to blocked her attack he went for a lower strike followed by Beastmaster right next to him. Both working together to beat the Amazonian. Amazon didn't had a choice to jumped out of the way, and it was her mistake. An arrow hit her right in her forehead. It was over, she's been beaten. As she landed the buffed woman gave a sigh. Jaune is really clever making her to keep her distance from them so she can leave herself open for the elven archer. The warrior removed the plunger arrow from her forehead leaving a mark. Pretty much it was the same result whenever she will be teamed up with Anna and Sorceress. But she wouldn't complain it was another great match. Amazon was always happy to continue sharpening her skills. Not to mention she will get this feeling whenever she will stared at Jaune.
"That will do for today. Great job everyone" smiled the Arc at his party.
The group left the training grounds heading to the guild building. It's been two days since their quest to the Lost Woods. All the books from the forest Hermit regarding the ancient dragon were given to Lucain so he could take a look at them. They stood in thought waiting for a response from the old magician. His reply was obvious that many of the pages from different books were barely readable. He said he needed time to figure out all the information. So the party understood leaving him with his new work. Rickey volunteered to help his master. Neither of them didn't know how long it will take him but they needed to wait. That was one thing out of the way but Jaune was still worried. There was still no sign of Dean anywhere. No one from the castle knew where he went. A king leaving his kingdom without a reason was inconsiderable. The blond leader believed, he must have his reasons.
Those reasons better be damn good to leave his own people behind. And not a single word was told to his niece or the royal council. There was also the possibility that something has happened to him. Jaune has already thought about it. Dean was in trouble explaining why he's been missing for a while. Sharing the same fate of his brother. That couldn't be the case or the blond would have failed in protecting another king. As long as Dean's spirit doesn't appeared before him handing him a bloody letter. It sounded silly but it happened with the late king. And he wouldn't be coming up with such if he hasn't seen it with his own eyes. The Arc has tried to calm down but he couldn't. No word from the new king for days and even when he was on his quest with his party. They should be expecting the worse. Just when the capital was calming down with having a new king, and now this.
As they arrived in the hallways of the guild they ran into Roland. The barbarian warrior told the party that Lucain is looking for them. That was good, it must mean the magician must have finally figured out the books on the ancient dragon. Now they were hoping if it was really dead as the hermit said. Or alive as the spirit they freed at the Mage's Tower said. It's either sleeping in bones or wide awake. The party hurried out of the building, into the streets going to Lucain's Towers. When they arrived Tiki and Rickey were already waiting for them in front of the door. The rat apprentice and fairy were looking strange, as if something was troubling them. Only one way to find out, the party entered the old magician's study and laboratory. Lucain stood seated on his desk with all of the books from the forest hermit. The magician was usually smoking from his pipe but his expression was one of concern.
"Please tell us there are good news."
"From what I have been able to read. I will summarize it. The Illusionaru Lands are a great land where the ancient dragon is sealed."
The party felt annoyed, they already knew about this. How about something new and helpful. Jaune calmed his party and let the old man continue.
"Along with Elicia's fortress. It is an immortal dragon born alongside the deities. The goddesses fossilized it and made it sleep for time indefinite."
"That's it?" the Arc felt relief that it was really sleeping and not resurrected.
"However, there is a particular line from one of the books got my attention. When the current Elician King is sacrificed, the spell will be broken and the ancient dragon will rise from its slumber."
The party stood in deep thought. Those words are really concerning for now it tell that there is a way for the powerful dragon to awaken. What could it mean. It was Sorceress the first to react realizing the meaning.
"Sacrifice? It couldn't be."
"What is it?" asked the blond leader.
"Do you remember the ghost we met at the Catacombs of the Castle?"
"The spirit which it was the ghost of the late king of Hydeland?" confirmed Elf.
"Yes, remember what it said?"
Everyone stood in thought when the Arc's blue eyes widened from the shock.
"If I end my own life...They can no longer sacrifice me."
"No...The late king must have known if he's sacrificed the ancient dragon will be revive."
"I see, it now makes sense his words. In ancient times Hydeland was known as Elician" replied Beastmaster.
"So killing the king brings back the dragon?" followed Anna.
"Not exactly but a ritual must be held in order for the sacrifice to take place and be effective" said Lucain.
"The king, Dean's brother…." Jaune's eyes widened again as his party got worried" we have to get to the castle now!"
"What's wrong?" asked Amazon.
"The new king has been missing just like the late one for quite a while" Sorceress understood why Jaune was panicking.
That's when the party connected the dots, fearing the worse has happened. They left the tower in a hurry, going through the streets as they have accidentally bumped into the townsfolk. They apologized before heading for the castle. The late king was missing for so long and they found out he was dead. Now Dean becomes the new king and he goes missing shortly. Not a coincidence that something must have happened to the former Count. Jaune was praying, hoping that it wasn't true. They still haven't gotten any news of his whereabouts last he checked. Is it possible the Hell Evangelists knew from the start. If they have the black rune stones they can sacrifice the king in the Illusionary Lands, awakening the ancient dragon. But what does it matter if they didn't had the stones. The king's life was at risk and if Hydeland loses another member Bolga won't hesitate to take the chance to go to war.
Reaching the castles gates they tried to convince the guards to let them in. They needed to talk to the princess, it was urgent. Jaune mentioned the king and that was enough to get their attention. They let the group in telling them the princess was at the throne room. Their tones sounded off, as if something has terribly gone wrong. Jaune was hoping he was imagining things because right now, he had a very bad feeling. Please let everything be all right, that they have good news about the king, that they found him and he will be returning soon. Those hopes were shattered when they arrived at the throne room. Vivian stood in the middle of the room in tears as she was holding a letter. Before her stood a knight, his armor was dirty and damaged as he has been in a tough fight. He was holding something covered in a cloth, a sword from the shape. The Arc knew this knight is one of Dean's subordinates. He has imagine the worse case scenario.
"Princess?"
Looks like they were too late as her tearful face was enough to tell them what has become of the new king. Also, the presence of the subordinate who probably fled the battle on Dean's wishes. Jaune knew that has to be the case. His subordinates were so loyal they would rather die in the battlefield with him than run away. Unless the former Count has given strict orders for him to leave and deliver a message. The others stood silent, no words would escape their lips. They were all thinking the same thing.
"I'm glad that you're all here. I was about to call upon you. I have a letter from his Highness King Dean."
The Arc and his party remained silent, fearing the obvious. It seems the princess has already read it explaining her tears. She took the letter and started reading it out loud.
"I write this letter in the event something untoward transpires…." Vivian paused.
"I'm departing for a liaison for representatives of Morneon to obtain the Dragon's Crown. Hydeland is in grave peril, and though I've reservations, I've accepted Morneon's terms to serve the greater good."
The letter ended there and the whole party stood shocked at the contents. The message behind it couldn't be any clearer. Dean has been taken by the Hell Evangelist and sacrificed by Morneon. Meaning, the ancient dragon has been awaken. Jaune was still trying to come to terms with it. He couldn't believe it, from the contents of the letter it's like the king has chosen to become a sacrifice. Unlike his brother who lost his life because he was trying to escape his accursed fate. This couldn't be it, there was no way he would chose this. He volunteered, he willingly went with them knowing what was going to happen if he does get sacrificed. But why, it didn't made sense. Blue eyes widened from the realization. What if Dean from the start about the ancient dragon, what if he already knew of his fate. It will explain why he chose to become king and help Vivian.
How long did he knew of this. Did he knew from the very start since his brother's ruling. The blond knight felt angry and helpless. There was nothing he could do to prevent his death. He failed to protect another king and now the kingdom of Hydeland was facing the possibility of war. Without a ruler the kingdom won't last. As if worrying about the ancient dragon wasn't enough, now they have to worry about the future of Hydeland. But what future will there be if the mighty dragon finds a way to escape the Illusionary Lands. It will be the end for this world as they know it.
"Jaune Arc and his party, no the chosen heroes of the goddesses" said Vivian getting their attention" it is indeed dire news what has become of our king. But do not despair he, the king wanted this to prevent the capital from being attacked. This knight right here informed me that Morneon was planning to invade our city if he didn't turn himself in. My uncle didn't hesitated to choose his own life over the well being of our kingdom. There will be a time to mourn him as I have already arrange the preparations for his memorial and funeral in the coming days. There is also one more matter that needs attention."
The knight and subordinate of the former king knelt before the Arc. Showing the sword wrapped in cloth.
"His Highness wanted you to have this along with the letter inside. He asked of me to deliver it to you upon the ambush by Bolga forces."
"Bolga?" Jaune glared" so they're involved in all of this?"
"Please read the letter, I am just a humble messenger of my Lord. Who had to leave his side in his most direst time of need."
The Huntsman nodded taking the clothed sword. Gazing at Vivian, the young princess was still in tears. It will be better to leave her alone and give her some space. He bowed to her along his party as they left the throne room. It was a sad day for Hydeland indeed. As the left the castle the party remained walking, as their eyes were on their leader. Jaune hasn't said anything, his eyes on the clothed sword. Sorceress told everyone to leave him alone as they went their way. He didn't noticed that they were gone, and he was all alone. As the blond removed the cloth his eyes widened. It was the sword of the hero Javleen. The sword he gave Dean in as a symbol that he trusted the man. Why would he gave it back, it was strange. The former Count seemed to like the sword very much the day he gave it to him. Only one way to find out, as he took the letter that was with the sword, opening the envelope he started reading it.
If you're reading this, then it means I have met my end at the hands of Morneon. You're probably asking why I left without a word and was willing to go to him without putting a fight. It's because the ancient dragon is meant to be revive from it's slumber. It's fate that it will walk these lands and bring destruction to all living things. My brother died prolonging it's awakening but I knew, I couldn't do the same and run away. You must be asking a lot of questions and mainly, angry at me. I don't blame you. The first thing you should know, on the way to Morneon we got ambushed by forces from Bolga. They were being lead by Mcneil. He confessed everything. The Hell Evangelists promised him the throne of Hydeland in exchange for his cooperation but it backfire as Morneon turned him away. He wanted to get vengeance on him by attacking his forces. That's when they attacked and all their forces were wiped out, Mcneil included.
Good, that's one less corrupted scum from this world. During the fight I told my most trusted subordinate Gary to give this letter and the sword of the Hero Javleen to you. I highly believe it rightfully belongs to you Jaune. Javleen was truly a courageous soul who was praised for his strength and his ability to inspire others. Just like you have inspired me to face my fate with no regrets. Javleen was killed during the Elician war but his memory and legend remains in Hydeland. Just like the legend of the chosen heroes. I knew there was something about you and your party. Stronger and with a stronger resolve, it has to be the ones whom the goddesses chose to save this land from the incoming threat. I believe you can do it, stop the Hell Evangelists, stop Morneon and stop the ancient dragon. You have earned the trust and respect of the people of this kingdom.
As for Vivian my niece. I know it's a lot of weight that she has to bear on her shoulders and I apologize I couldn't stay long enough to guide her. But I know she can do it, she has the conviction to become a great ruler like her father. It won't be easy to acknowledge a women seated on the throne that is why she needs all the support she can get. Not just from the council and the people, but you as well. Help her get through this. Now, that Mcneil is dead Bolga will be open for negotiations. Peace can finally be achieve between both kingdoms. However, with the ancient dragon now awake that peace won't be achieved as long as it remains alive. It's a selfish request coming from the king but I want you and your party to stay by her side and aid her. Become her most trusted allies and help her bring an era of prosperity over Hydeland and the rest of the world. I trust the chosen heroes will defeat the ancient dragon. The rest is in your hands.
Sincerely
Dean
So that was it, the king knew of his demise and gave in to it. He chose to die knowing his sacrifice will resurrect that mighty dragon. Jaune squeezed the letter with all of his strength, being upset would be an understatement. This was too much information that was frustrating, with no good news. It's like this world has no salvation even with the chosen heroes present to protect it. What the hell was the Goddesses thinking, sending him here. Blue eyes widened, everything wasn't lost yet. There might be some good news after all. The ancient dragon may have awaken but it was still trap in the Illusionary Lands. As long as it couldn't escape, it will remain there. The only way to open the path are the black rune stones. And they only have two out of three. So they couldn;t open the gateway. Maybe, there was still hope after all. The Huntsman calm down thinking things through.
"Jaune?"
The blond turned to see Elf staring at him worried. There seemed to be a lot in her mind. Probably she didn't wanted to disturb him. Not after finding out their current situation. The archer was scared, expecting he will get angry at her. That was impossible, he will never feel like that with anyone from his party. But he assured the elven girl it was all right with a smile. She was allow to talk and tell him anything. This made her feel better giving a nod.
"Lucain wants to speak with us. I know, a little sooner than we thought."
He nodded following the archer back to the magician's tower. Hopefully, he will have good news. The dragon is awake, that much is pretty clear. But it couldn't escape from the prison the Goddesses sealed the creature. As long as it was still in the Illusionary Lands there was still a spark of hope. But, as soon as he enters the study of Lucain, he felt that spark vanishing. Why was he getting a bad feeling. Things couldn't possibly get worse. The king id dead again and the ancient dragon is awake. What else could they need to make things more complicated than they already are. At least Mcneil was dead so Bolga may no longer be a future threat to Hydeland. Jaune was back with his party as the magician has taken a dusty book that obviously belongs to the forest hermit. His bad feeling grew stronger just seeing the old man's expression. The same with Tiki and Rickely's.
"Bad news?" the Arc sounded sarcastic.
"I'm afraid so. This tome explains the inevitable. The ancient dragon will gradually regain its strength. When at full strength, it will have dominion over all magic."
The Huntsman and party leader felt like chuckling. Oh yeah, it has gotten worse. So the mighty dragon apparently can become even stronger than it currently is.
"That also includes the rune magic that it keeps it prisoner of the Illusionary Lands" replied Sorceress realizing how bad the situation is.
"So it can break free from the prison where it was sent by the Goddesses? Okay, should have built a stronger lock on that door" Anna gave a joke but she wasn't in the mood to laugh.
"That is correct. When it escapes, there's no running from it...The ancient dragon threatens all life. It's only a matter of time before the ancient dragon regains its strength and can leave the Illusionary Lands. The ancient dragon must be stopped before it regains its strength."
"In other words, this whole world is doom" said Beastmaster.
"This is really bad" followed Amazon.
"No kidding. Not even the Goddesses couldn't kill it. How are we suppose to defeat it?" asked Elf.
Jaune wanted to bash his head on a wall. The frustration and the anger was filling him. He was so close to reach his boiling point, he was about to scream so loud. What the hell to do now, there's nothing they can do. How can they be the chose heroes if they can't stop the ancient dragon. In fact what is the point of all the training, what is the point of getting strong if he couldn't prevent Dean's death. And now because of it, the ancient dragon was back. The Huntsman really wanted to leave and curse, release his anger and just let it all out. If Lucain won't give him any good news then, there was no need to stay here any longer. His party could tell he was upset. Who wouldn't after hearing these news. The death of the king doesn't help either. They were in the same boat too. Why stay here any longer if everything they were getting wasn't going to help them stop the ancient dragon.
"The dragon is high invulnerable now" resumed Lucain staring at their faces" however, there is a chance to defeat it."
This got the party's attention. Just the news they've been wanting to hear. Good news, yes they will feel so much better. The old magician showed them an image from the book. It was showed nine spheres with an engrave of a dragon holding the spheres. The picture was obviously in black and white due that the book is very old.
"In order to weaken the dragon's defenses, you must collect nine talismans. These talismans were created by the Goddesses. They used them during their fight before sealing the creature in the Illusionary Lands. The first king of Elician received the talismans from the Goddesses in case if the dreadful day the ancient dragon might return. Being cautious, he chose to scattered them throughout the world so it doesn't fall into the wrong hands."
"Does the book says where they are?" the Arc was hoping it does.
"I'm afraid not. But not to worry, I can create an artefact to help locate them. However, it will take me time."
"I would like to help" Rickey offered his assistance.
"I also would like to help. If this artefact requires a lot of magic to make, perhaps having two magic users will make it easier easier" replied Sorceress.
"Thank you. I could sure use your knowledge and power" Lucain gave a smile.
"All right, you guys work on it while we prepare our gear if we have to leave immediately" said the blond leader as the rest nodded.
Finally some good news good news. Boy, they could sure use them. The party left the tower with Sorceress staying. Jaune immediately left them, heading to the guild he needed to vent off some steam. He was still upset about Dean's death and the ancient dragon awaken. Neither of his party argued or said anything. They have their part in preparing their gear and supplies. The blond leader went to the training grounds, the perfect place. Unsheathing Crocea Mors and shield, he started practicing all the moves Samuel and Roland taught him during his training with them. But the attacks were being unleashed stronger than usual. Obvious since the Arc was angry. Even in another world, he still can't protect anyone. He failed to protect Pyrrha and ended up dying protecting Weiss. Doubt that was considered a plus one, because he died instead of surviving. Now, this world was facing a great danger and it was up to him and his party to stop it.
Dean may have been distrusting and suspicious at first. But, he was truly a kind man who cares for the people of the kingdom and most of all his family. It was all hidden behind a facade of an arrogant man who wanted power. The opposite of Gustaf, at first. Before realizing who was the truly the power hungry manipulator with a double agenda. The former Count would have been a great king and ruler. Not even month since his coronation and he was already dead. He trained like crazy for this kind of situation, not just to save this world from the ancient dragon. Otherwise what was the point of being brought here and become a chosen hero. Everything he's done it felt like it was for nothing. Jaune realized he was panting and sweating. Hours have passed by without him realizing it. Has he'd been training for so long his own body was starting to ache. At least, he wasn't that upset anymore so it will have to do.
"I have never seen such a troubled person in my entire life."
The Arc turned to see Samuel arriving at the field. Nobody knew of the king's fate yet, the Guild Master should be known first before the rest of the town. The one man he has seen close to a father for as long as he's been living in this world. Yet, it tore him up to tell him.
"Your actions speak louder than words. I don't mind hearing your problems."
"Not exactly my problem. More, like the kingdom's problem."
The older man clad in armor stood in thought looking worried. It has to be something big for his apprentice to be upset. Hid body language said it all.
"Dean is dead" he went straight to the point.
"I was afraid of this" Samuel gave a sigh explaining why he's been missing and they still haven't gotten a lead on his whereabouts" it wasn't that long he became the king and now we lose another one."
"He was taken by Morneon and apparently he chose to come willingly. Got sacrificed and in return the ancient dragon is awake, it will eventually grow strong enough to break from it's prison and come to this world. So basically, we're pretty much screw."
"So the prophecy of the chosen heroes has come true. They were chosen by the Goddesses to stop a powerful evil from destroying the world. And it has been revealed to be the powerful dragon of myth. Not a myth exactly."
"Everything is not lost. There's a way to defeat it…."
"Your tone sounds like your angry with yourself. What is it? I've come to know you well Jaune."
"I should have been there with him. I would have prevented Morneon from taking him."
"Didn't you said he chose to come with him willingly?"
"He did. Apparently the reason the last king died because he killed himself to prevent the awakening of the ancient dragon. Lucain read it from the books we got from forest hermit. If the king is sacrificed it will bring it back. Dean knew, that's why he went along with Morneon. His death was inevitable, as he puts it in his letter."
The Arc gave the Guild Master the letter the former Count wrote to him. Samuel stood in thought reading it, noticing that the blond had the sword of the hero Javvlin too. So Dean has decided to give it to him as a sort of memento. Ever since finding out the blond leader and his party are the chosen heroes, he knew they have a lot of weight on their shoulders. And of course the one in charge has to feel responsible for everything bad that happens in the kingdom.
"It's a big responsibility I know. But it doesn't mean that every evil that exist in this world is your fault. What happened to his Highness wasn't your fault. According to this letter he chose his fate by trusting you and your party. Knowing you will do the right thing. It shows how much he believes in the chosen heroes."
"I failed back in my world. I hated feeling useless to do anything to help because I was weak. Now that I'm strong enough to do something about it, I failed again."
"I once tell you that even if you become very strong, there are things you won't be able to prevent. You won't be able to save everyone. Some tragedies are inevitable, the king chose his fate. I doubt he wanted to be saved."
"I let everyone down, not just my friends from my world but here, you-"
"Now hold on a minute!" Samuel immediately cut him off" you will never let me down. I have always been proud of you since I took you in, nor I will ever be disappointed. You have come a long way from the person you used to be. Whether you're a chosen hero or not. It's time to erase any doubt or blame you feel. It's time to focus on what you can do right now. You said there's a way to stop the ancient dragon, let's hear it."
"Lucain said if we gather nine talismans it will be able to weaken it. Allowing us to attack it."
"So it's no unstoppable after all. It can be killed. There's still hope, we must not give up yet. You're not giving up and neither your party, so stop regretting the past and star doing something about the now. Where are these talismans?"
"Don't know yet, Lucain is working on something that will help us find them. The others are preparing everything if we have to leave."
"Another quest? Why do I have the feeling this quest will be bigger than others you have fulfilled?"
"Yeah nine talismans, so I guess it's going to be a long trip."
"Then I won't keep you waiting any longer. You have to prepare too" the Guild Master smiled patting his shoulder" never forget I will always be proud of you."
Vivian arrived at Dean's chambers after speaking to the royal council. As she thought, they were all shocked by the news of his death. She showed them the letter her uncle has given her. She immediately left not wanting to hear their arguments because she wasn't in the mood to be dealing with politics. Though, the council had a right to get concerned. Attending the matters of the kingdom is their duty and they have served the past kings well. Basically all members were frantic not knowing what to do. Yet, some were a bit calmed hearing of Mcneil's passing. Meaning Bolga might consider negotiations with Hydeland. Maybe a truce or even a peace treaty, the choices were endless due that it was the former Duke who was interested in taking the throne and invade the capital. The princess gazed around the room, looking at the painting of her, Dean and her father. She was young when it was it was made.
"Uncle Dean, what should I do?"
The young woman sighed remembering her last conversation with the king. It was the day before he left, where he met his fate and accepted it.
"Uncle Dean, you wanted to see me?"
Vivian arrived at his study where the king stood seated on his desk. Many documents were placed as he was filling them with his feather pen and ink. He took a break as he got up facing his niece and giving a nod. The man turned his back as he gazed at the window available at the chamber.
"Yes. I know how well is your knowledge with our family history as well as this kingdom's. I wonder how much do you know?"
Vivian stood quiet, a test. As future queen she needed to know everything. History, politics, economics. Even if Dean appointed her to a teacher who will give her lessons every day when she was little. Of course this was all before Gustaf came with his plan of usurpation and have Mcneil rule for him obeying his bidding.
"Do you know there are three royal treasures?"
That was an easy one. It was one of the first things she learned from her own father.
"The royal orb, the scepter and the crown of Elician also known as the Dragon's Crown."
"You know that is nonsense. The crown has no power to control dragons. Nothing but rumors and exaggeration from the people due to it's high value."
"Yes, it is just a crown."
"It is more than just a crown. Each of the treasures symbolizes the three foundations in the way Hydeland has being ruled for many generations."
"I..." she stood speechless" forgive me uncle but, I don't remember my father or sir Frederick telling me about it."
"They didn't it's understandable. It's the reason why I have called you. You know everything but this, is the most important knowledge you must know above all."
Next to his desk stood a small wooden stall where the orb and scepter stood. The king went over to the two pointing at one.
"The orb represents prosperity, the scepter represents justice. Can you guess what the crown represents?"
"Hope?" it was her only guess.
A smile has spread her features, which it was rare. Dean would never smile often unless whenever he was with his family. Not with the council, Gustaf or anyone else from the castle he would ever show it. They will say he was heartless, strict and power hungry. But it was all a strong front he will put for the sake of his family and the kingdom.
"Close. But you're incorrect. Elician was the name of Hydeland in ancient times and the dark ages. Then it was changed to it's current name. The crown was the only thing that will remain as the treasure of Elician. It represents to sole purpose this kingdom was formed by our ancestors."
The princess remain silent awaiting for his answer.
"Unity" and he smiled again.
"All of them wanted Hydeland to stay united no matter the dangers ahead. Through good and bad, never forget that this kingdom was founded by the people for the people. That's how it always been from the first to the future kings to come."
"I know it's a lot of pressure but I have faith you can do it. I won't be here forever Vivian. It will be up to you to rule this kingdom using the symbols each of the treasures represent."
"Uncle Dean, is there something you're not telling me?" she felt he was hiding something from her.
"There will be plenty of time to speak later. Right now, I must meet with the council."
Dean gave her an embrace as she stood in thought. There was regret and sadness in his eyes, why. It raised her suspicions that he was indeed keeping something from her.
"Don't ever give up on yourself Vivian. I know you can do it."
"It's too late to know now. We will never have that conversation."
The Princess shed a couple of tears as she steadied herself. Those tears will be the least. She has grieved enough and there was no more time for crying. Her uncle and even her father, has prepared her for this day. Ever since she was an infant this wasn't destiny but rather duty. It won't be long before word spread of Dean's fate and the people will start panicking. Those panicking will lead to riot, it will tore the capital down. Vivian left the room focusing on the matter at hand. Hydeland didn't have a king it was time she will have that long talk with the council. This was a matter that couldn't be ignored or prolong. She went forward with determination to act now and move on for the sake of her uncle and father. Keeping their memory alive as well as their legacy along with her ancestors.
Jaune arrived at his home after making a stop to Morgan's magic shop. Having his weapon weapon sharpened and polished. Well, he can do that but the magic user can do it better than him. Crocea Mors looked better than ever and it was ready for battle. The Huntsman also bought healing potions along with ones that can increase strength and defense. His party should be preparing the rest like cooking ingredients and other supplies. He still hasn't told them that this was going to be a long journey unlike their other quests. Those are the news he will have break to them when he reunites with the ladies. The blond gazed around before making up his mind to leave, he has everything he will need. Touching the sword of the hero Javvlin sheathed on his back. Dean wanted him to have it so he will accept it as a gift. When it was really a memento of the former count and king.
Leaving the house Jaune closed the door, locking it with his key. On his way to the streets he spotted Beastmaster. The dark elf smiled at him as she joined him and he didn't minded because he was on his way to meet up with the rest of his party. It got a little quiet while hearing the noises from the crowd, as they walked while merchants were shouting selling their goods. None of this will exist if the ancient dragon manages to escape from the Illusionary Lands. Now that he thought about it, could it be connected to that dream he had a long time ago. That large showed his party was facing and they all die. Is it the ancient dragon, it has to be the evil that threatens this world. The same evil that was sealed by the Goddesses. It was natural to have a bad dream of something that you're destine to fight. Something powerful and evil. The Arc didn't noticed Beastmaster stealing glances at him.
"Is it all right if I speak?"
"Hm?" the blond leader turned to the dark elf" y-yeah, sure."
"You seem to be lost in your thoughts. I didn't wanted to interrupt."
"You're welcome to say anything even if I'm quiet" he smiled.
"This new quest seems a lot difficult from previous."
"I thought the same thing and I'm sure the others feel the same way too. Which I think it's best that we continue traveling without returning. We won't come back to the capital until we have collected all nine talismans."
"That's what I had in mind, time is on the essence. The others have gathered enough supplies to last us for months. The more the better, it's uncertain how long we will be traveling."
"Let's hope those talismans aren't that far."
The dark elf gave a nod lowering her gaze, her cheeks have suddenly turned red.
"What's wrong?" the Arc noticed her expression.
"Can we, discuss something" she gazed around" somewhere more private?"
"Sure."
Jaune didn't had a problem although, the last time he talked to someone in private it was that woman. He was still trying to figure out if it was a dream or not. Because it felt pretty real to him. That woman with red eyes, Eras was her name. Falling unconscious when he was looking into her eyes. It was clear it was no dream and she was the one who put him on a spell making him attacked his party. He almost hurt Elf at the Lost Woods if it weren't for her to get through him, can't forget the kiss. The Arc also knew Eras is involved with the Hell Evangelists under Morneon's leadership. It will be a matter of time before he sees her again or fight the whole cult. The party leader and the dark elf were in a closed street between a couple of houses. People were passing by but they weren't paying attention to them. A nice spot in the Arc's opinion.
Beastmaster was feeling embarrassed, her stomach was filled with butterflies and her cheeks were still red. First time in her time life she was feeling this way about anyone, much less a human. But it wasn't just a human it was Jaune. They were finally alone so she needed to get her act together. Until the blond was right in front of her making her feel worse.
"You okay?"
"I-I am, yeah nothing to get yourself concern with…."
"You sure?" one thing that will never changed of the Arc, being so dense.
"I need to talk to you before we depart for our journey. I feel like this can't wait even, if it's not consider a priority."
"Anything you want to talk to me I think it's important so go ahead" he smiled.
That smile made the dark elf blushed again it was adorable, she cleared her throat" very well as you know I was never fond of humans due to my nature and race. To think that has changed to an extent. Here I am, in a human town living among them. And even I have come to get adjusted to them, all thanks to you."
"You're giving me too much credit. You wanted to change and give yourself a chance to become someone different from the person you used to be. Instead of being closed minded and distant from humans, you chose to get to know us better."
"My opinion of your kind has truly changed over these past months. Namely, you. I am grateful to have met you along with being a chosen hero. I have a greater purpose to fulfill for the sake of my kind and everyone else…."
For some reason Jaune felt like she was stalling. Like she wanted to avoid something, it was strange.
"What I'm trying to say, I have a request and I'm hoping you would accept."
"What is it?" he didn't minded any request from his party he would do it, whatever it was.
He had no idea how much that was going to return and bite him in his ass in the future.
"I have never kiss anyone. I would like to kiss a human and I would be honored if you'd be my first. I want to know how it feels" it took her so much courage not blushed a thousand shades of red and die from embarrassment.
The Arc was shocked turning to her, now he was blushing too. There was no way he was expecting this request from the sexy dark elf. She wanted to kiss him, oh boy. First Elf, then Sorceress and now Beastmaster. Thing have sure gotten interesting since he became the leader of this party.
"I'm also hoping you will be my only."
His breathing got hard seeing the beauty before him getting closer to him. How can he say no to such a sincere expression. With a slow nod, she smiled filled with joy. The dark elf put her hands on his face as she brought him closer, their lips met. It was a moment of happiness for both feeling the taste of each other's lips. The kiss lasted for two minutes but it felt like an eternity for the two. Jaune was at a loss for words, Beastmaster's lips taste incredible. Elf's were sweet with that bit of innocence, Sorceress' were also sweet with an aroma he believes its her perfume. The dark elf's tasted juicy with a sweet essence he couldn't tell what it was. They broke the kiss as their eyes met. Both were obviously blushing mad. The dark beauty smiled, she was truly pleased with the results. Kissing Jaune turned out to be better than she thought.
"That was really something" the Arc was in awe.
"Indeed, thank you, I am more than pleased you accepted."
"The pleasure was all mine" he kissed Beastmaster that leaves Amazon and Anna and yes, he was keeping count because why the hell not.
"Shall we be off then? The others said they will be waiting outside of Lucain's tower."
"R-Right, right. Let's get going" hopefully his blushing will vanished by the time they get there.
"Jaune, thank you."
"I should be thanking you."
His comment made her smiled.
As they went further into the streets, they saw the rest of the party. Virna wasn't happy as she was carrying a big bag. Probably with all of the things they were going to need for their long trip. Sorceress was also present along Tiki and Rickley. Jaune would hope for some good news that they were done with the artefact that will help them locate the talismans. The witch was holding a long orange crystal in rectangular shape with square shapes on the edges.
"We're done with the artefact. This crystal will help us find the talismans. It will glow whenever there's one near by. The closer we get to it the brighter it will get" explained the witch.
"Good job, all of you."
"We couldn't have done it without the master" replied Tiki.
"We already prepared everything. Just say the word" said Elf.
"Good, listen up everyone. I think it will be for the best if we don't return to the capital until we get all the talismans. We'll be wasting too much time returning back and forth every time we find one. I will understand if you will disagree with me, I know it will be a while before we set foot here again. I want to hear you opinions."
"I don't have a problem with it" said Amazon.
"Me too. We know this quest is going to be longer than previous ones" followed the elven archer.
"I agreed. We will save more time by going after all of the talismans without back tracking" said Sorceress.
"You already know my answer" Beastmaster gave a nod.
"No arguments from me mate. Can't forget that bloody Kraken. Hopefully we might ran into it during this trip" replied Anna.
"If you're leaving now, I have a request. More like orders from my new master" said Rickey.
"Oh yeah, he said we should go with you. You will need all of the help you can get" finished the fairy.
"You two want to come? I don't mind, you're all welcome to join the party" smiled the Arc.
"I called for some reinforcements, just in case" said the dark elf.
"Why do I have to carry all of this?!" Virna has to spoiled the moment.
"Just because we look after you, doesn't mean you can be lazy" said the Amazonian.
"But I'm the one who helps giving you loot. I deserve some credit!"
"I have acknowledged your assistance during our travels Virna. But this quest will be very different. Loot will be the least of our worries. We have no idea what we'll be facing in order to find those talismans. But knowing the power they hold, I expect a lot of danger ahead. That's why we have to be prepare for anything and I do mean anything" said Jaune.
"So you're leaving?"
The party gazed to see Samuel along with Roland, Morgan and Lucain. This was a surprise to them. It was the first time to see them together. Obviously they were here to bid them farewell.
"Why the shock on your face? We knew you would be leaving. I'd say it's fair to wish you all a safe journey since you won't be returning for a while" said the Guild Master.
"The crystal will show you the way to where the talismans are located" replied the old magician.
"It saddens I won't be seeing any of you. You're my favorite customers" smiled Morgan.
"It will be hard to find another magic user like you. You fix weapons so easily" said Amazon.
"I believe you can all fulfill your quest. Don't look back" replied Roland.
"We'll be heading for the stables to get our horses ready" said the party leader.
Samuel gave Jaune a hug as the blond was trying not to teared up. This man was truly a father to him. Not just a teacher, a mentor and his leader. As he broke the hug the had a smile on his features, meaning he was proud of him.
"It won't be the same without you, my boy. Please be careful, you're probably facing the hardest quest any member of this guild has ever taken."
"We'll do. I'll make sure my party is safe as well as me."
"May the Goddesses watch over you, always" said Lucain.
The party rented the horses equipping them with all of the things they will be needing. Of course the owner had to charged them twice since they will be taking his horses and won't be returning for who knows how long. Jaune assured the man they will take good care of them. After they were all set, they left the capital seeing quite the group of creatures waiting for them. A sabertooth, a dragonlisk, an owl bear and a hellhound. They were all from Beastmaster's tribe. The dark elf has brought them here to aid them on their quest. With Tiki and Rickey with them, they have quite the strong party to on anything. Sorceress was holding the crystal that detects the talismans she will be keeping it as well as keeping them inform. Jaune gazed on the horizon, here goes everything will go well as they venture the vast lands of Hydeland once more. On a journey to save the world.
To be continued
-The saga to find the talismans has officially begun. The group will be constantly traveling all kind of things can happen.
-This time it was Beastmaster who kissed Jaune lucky bastard getting kissed by a dark elf. Who will be bext?
-Rickey and Tiki have joined the party I will make sure to be giving the fairy some use throughout the journey.
-Replying to reviews:
*Dracus6- Naofumi will always be the true shield hero. I was planning in making Jaune the sword hero because I don't like the original hero. Right now I'm just brain storming ideas, nothing concrete yet. Also I'm eagerly waiting for the second season.
*TheEmeraldMage- always happy for the support I'm getting started now I'm going for the talismans saga.
*Abyss Trinity- thank you.
*ChimaTigon- okay lol.
*mikaelefapiano19- thank you.
*Guest2- actually he does remembered her kissing him so he has the idea the Elf has a thing for him.
*azrael09876- okay.
*calderoneric758- as I said to Dracus6 Jaune being the sword hero having his party that's all I have. Still forming ideas for the future.
*TalkingSodaPop- I know, they're giving the switch so much love it deserves it. More JRPG on the platform instead of the usual kiddie stuff. It's a good move by Atlus.
*Saint Saber Fang- nope haven't yet. It's hard to come up with ideas even for a challenge.
*Gabriel443- gracias
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