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Vol.0 Ch.163 Making it to the Fifth Floor

    Vol.0 Ch.163 Making it to the Fifth Floor


    <span style="font-weight:400">Once Quinus was done with his rest, he was woken up by Thomas. He quickly gathered his things and cooked up some of his food, which was mostly jerky and dried bread.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"So, did anything happen while I was asleep," Quinus asked as he started eating.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thomas shook his head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Luckily, it was uneventful," Geralt replied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, but whatever that presence was isn''t there right now. Maybe it''s just an animal that left the maze?" Thomas suggested.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"That''s what I''m hoping for," Quinus replied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">John was being quieter than usual as he finished eating his food.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After the group ate their breakfast, they gathered their things and walked to the stairway.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Alright, let''s get through the next two floors before the day is done. If we hurry, we''ll have time to grab the crystals and set up camp on the fifth floor before we start our ascent," Quinus said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Geralt and Thomas nodded their heads.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, it''ll be great. The sooner we get out of here, the better," Thomas replied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">John stayed silent, and the group went down the stairs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They were greeted with another maze but could see more traps.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Well, this will be annoying,'' Quinus thought as he navigated the maze.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hey, what''s up with John? He''s been quiet since he woke up," Thomas asked Geralt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Just shut up and focus," Johnathan cut in.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thomas rolled his eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Never mind."


    <span style="font-weight:400">The group traveled the maze and had to double back a few times before they made it to the stairway down to the fourth floor. Quinus was marking the walls with chalk so they knew how to get back to the surface once they collected a crystal.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Alright, so far so good," Quinus said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, so far the mazes haven''t been too difficult," Geralt added.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, I almost wish there were some monsters in here just to break up the boredom," Thomas said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah? How do you n on killing a monster without your bow, Thomas?" Johnathan said in an annoyed tone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hey!... W-Well, I guess you''re right. I guess you''re the only one who would have to deal with them? Sorry, John."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"If I''m the only one who can deal with monsters then I''ll leave you all to rot... Because I don''t have infinite mana, you know."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"It''s ok, John. I can deal with the monsters if you''re unable to," Quinus said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, yeah. Wait! But you don''t have a weapon either. How can you deal with a monster?" John questioned.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Depends on the monster. But I believe I can escape from almost anything, I hope."


    <span style="font-weight:400">John sighed and shook his head. He didn''t believe for one minute that Quinus could take on a monster in unarmedbat. He wanted to retort, but he held his tongue and continued to follow Quinus.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">They walked through the maze until they came to a three-way fork in the road. This was the fork where the adventurer had left a monster alive in the portal trap. John could tell by a rock formation that was drawn on the map that Marcus gave him and this was his chance to act.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Now is my chance.'' He thought as he readied himself to do what needed to be done.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Your Highness? I think we should head down this direction," Johnathan said as he pointed to the right path.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Why do you say that? What''s wrong with the middle path," Quinus asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Uhhh, it doesn''t feel right."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus looked at the middle path and studied the area.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"What do you two think?" Quinus asked as he looked at Geralt and Thomas.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Geralt thought about it and shook his head, "I can''t really say, your Highness. All I can say is the air smells fresher from the left path. I don''t know if that''s due to a portal or not."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Huh... Interesting... Thomas, your thoughts?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thomas was looking at the ground. His instincts were telling him to go down the middle path.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Oh? Uh, sorry. The middle path looks like the path of least resistance, your Highness."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Really?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Y-Yeah. It''s more like a gut feeling... I wish I had a little more confidence in my instincts, though... I don''t fully trust myself after feeling that presence yesterday."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus was quiet as he thought about the choices.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''So, it''s up to me to choose where we''re going. Well, this is the first time Johnathan has spoken up so going down the right path doesn''t seem like a good idea. If it is the correct way then I''ll apologize... If Thomas was a little more convinced in himself then I would have chosen the middle path. But the fresh airing from the left seems to indicate the presence of a possible portal trap that might kick us out of thebyrinth. Maybe we could sneak around it, if it is a trap? Yeah, we''ll check the left route but if it''s a dead end then we''ll go down the middle path next.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Alright, we''ll go down the left path first," Quinus answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">John wasn''t happy about that. "Are you sure, your Highness?" he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yes, we''ll try the left path and see where it takes us and if it''s a dead end then we''ll take the middle path next," Quinus said as he started writing on the stone floor with chalk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"But that way is a dead end?" John yelled out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thomas and Geralt looked at John with surprise.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus red at John, "And how do you know it''s a dead end? Do you have some information that you are withholding from us?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">John froze in ce. He quickly realized that he let his mouth slip.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Fuck...,'' He thought.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He had toe up with something quick.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"A-Ah, I mean it''s so obvious that it''s a trap. You and Geralt said it yourselves. It smells like fresh air from that direction. So I don''t want to be teleported to the surface, only to run all the way back down here. Just because you want to go through a process of elimination," John argued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus was a bit surprised by his statement but he wasn''t sure what his angle was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Then why are you suggesting we take the right path? I like to know your reasoning, Johnathan," Quinus asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thomas and Geralt looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders. They weren''t sure why John was acting like this. He usually never hesitates to answer, but right now he was struggling toe up with a reason for them to go down that pathway.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Oh... Uh, well the right path seems like the path because there isn''t any fresh airing from it. Frankly, I would choose this path or the middle one just because they must go in deeper. And the less likely we''ll be teleported out to the surface."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus had to agree with his logic but he didn''t trust going down the right pathway so that meant one thing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"That''s an interesting argument. So I have to agree... We''ll go down the middle path first."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan looked like the wind got knocked out of him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''W-What? How did that not work?'' John thought.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Geralt and Thomas looked at John with confused expressions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"U-Um, are you okay, John? You seem a bit nervous," Thomas said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan was trying toe up with a backup n and he started to realize he had another shot of pushing Quinus into the portal after they start their ascent out of thebyrinth after getting to the fifth floor. Who knows, maybe he could get him to go down to the sixth floor and push him in there. But that was going to be a tougher sell.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I''m fine! Let''s just go!" John eximed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Good, then let''s get going. It will be nice to set up camp once we get to the fifth floor. Because we''ll be at the halfway point," Quinus exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ah! I wish it was the finish line," Thomas whined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well, luckily the Prince has marked all the turns and portal traps with the chalk so it should be quicker to get out of thebyrinth once we get the ether crystal," Geralt added.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus smiled at the two, "Yeah, that was my n, and it''s not a foolproof method. So don''t rely on the markings too much. This is a Labyrinth and it''s rare for it to do this but it could try and pull a fast one on us by switching up its traps."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, I never thought of that," Thomas said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Geralt nodded his head, "I agree, your Highness. We''ll keep a lookout for the possibility."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus looked at John and noticed he was still annoyed. The Prince just shook his head and started walking down the middle path.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Let''s get going, Johnathan. You don''t want to be left behind," Geralt said as he followed Thomas and the Prince.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan didn''t hide the annoyance on his face as he took a deep breath and followed the rest of the group.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They walked down the middle path for ten minutes moving around a bunch of traps until they found the stairway to the fifth floor.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"By the Goddess! Finally! Now we can rx and have a proper meal," Thomas said with relief.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Let''s go down the stairs first and find a ce to set up camp," Geraltmented.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"No arguments here!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan sighed. He was plotting what the best action would be. He concluded that when the group came to that intersection, he would use a spell called water wave to push the prince into the portal. And if Geralt or Thomas were in the way then it was their fault if they joined the Prince.


    <span style="font-weight:400">One of the other problems was the spell took a lot of mana. So he would need to save his energy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Well, I need to be careful, but the spell is more than enough to push him into the portal,'' Johnathan thought.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Johnathan? Are you okay?" Thomas asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">John was brought out of his thoughts and he realized the others were staring at him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Y-Yes! I was wondering what the reward is going to be once we get out of here. Sorry," Johnathan lied as he rposed himself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, I wonder what Rolf is going to tell me? Eternals are weird like that," Thomas said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"We can worry about thatter. Let''s go down the stairs. And grab ourselves some ether crystals," Geralt said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They all agreed and went down the stairs which were like a spiral staircase that had steps. They walked down the long set of stairs until they were on the fifth floor.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">When they reached the fifth floor, the group was met with a different environment than what they were used to. It glowed with a bunch of different colors of ether crystals that wereing from these natural stone pirs that were everywhere on this floor. Most of them being no bigger than a six-sided die.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Whoa, so this is what ether crystals look like?" Thomas said while staring in awe of the pirs of crystals.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well... They are impure ether crystals. Supposedly the pure ones are as big as a person and are worth a kingdom," Geralt exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, and they are usually protected by the Dungeon Core''s guardian," Quinus added.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Dungeon Core''s guardian?" Thomas asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, the Dungeon core''s guardian is the most powerful monster in the Dungeon and will protect the Core from anyone and they will try to prevent you from stealing its ether crystals. It''s said that ether crystals are converted mana of dead monsters and adventurers. But some say that it''s a byproduct of a world crystal," Quinus exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You read that boring ass book? I couldn''t make it past the fifth page," Johnathan said with disgust.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I can see why you would find the ''Alchemy of the World and Dungeons'' boring. But it''s actually quite interesting and has some information that could be vital to surviving a Dungeon," Quinus argued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Psh, whatever. I just want to learn about magic. And not some dry history book," John said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Then you''re going to the wrong Academy, John," Geraltmented.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The group walked over the uneven ground, carefully picking their steps so they didn''t step on any of the smaller ether crystals that were growing from the ground.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"So, which pir are you going to grab the crystal from?" Thomas asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well, there are a few possibilities. I think I''ll grab the yellow one," Quinus said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Why is that, your Highness?" Geralt asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Matches my eyes," Quinus said with a chuckle.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Heh, well, I can''t argue with that logic," Thomas replied as he was looking a the pir, "Then I''ll go with the purple one," Thomas said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"The blue one seems appropriate for me," Geralt said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan grabbed a green one that looked like it was the biggest. While everyone else quickly grabbed the ether crystal from the pir. Once the crystal was pulled out of the pir, they all seemed to lose a bit of their glow except for the Prince''s crystal.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Huh? It came out easier than I thought," Quinus said as he was studying his ether crystal closely.


    <span style="font-weight:400">John was annoyed that his crystal lost almost all of its glow.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"What the hell?...," John said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Maybe the quality isn''t great?" Geralt said as he looked at John''s crystal.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well, I''ll just take a few more just in case," Johnathan said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thomas had a worried look on his face, "But the Eternal said to only grab one... What if the Dungeon bes pissed and sends monsters our way?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan waved his hand dismissively, "Don''t worry. We''ll deal with whateveres our way. I think that''s the best course of action. Besides, what''s the worst that can happen?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus shook his head as he watched John quickly grab another crystal from the pir. And once he pulled it out not only did the glowing light disappear, but the crystal started to disintegrate within seconds.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ah, crap! These aren''t very durable," Johnined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"No... It has something to do with having the ether of your first crystal getting channeled through your body and it will destabilize the new one... I found that info in the Adventurer''s Guild''s manual," Quinusmented.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You read that useless thing too? It''s a waste of time." Johnathan muttered as he pulled out another crystal. Only for it to disintegrate.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I don''t know, John. The Prince seems to be right about a lot of things... You should probably listen to him," Thomas said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan didn''tment and tried pulling out another crystal. But as soon as it left the pir, the ether crystal started to disintegrate.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Gah! So, I''m stuck with this pathetic rock. Damn it!...," Johnined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"That''s what happens when you don''t listen," Quinus said as he started walking away.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well, you can set up camp. I''m going to grab a few more of these, hopefully, I find one that won''t turn to dust and is better than my first one," John said as he started grabbing more ether crystals.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thomas and Geralt both sighed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Let''s go before John gets mad at us," Geralt said as he turned to leave.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thomas nodded his head and followed the two to a t part of the ground to set up camp.


    <span style="font-weight:400">John watched them and once they were out of sight, he sighed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Those idiots are siding with the prince? Well, it would be a shame if they got caught in a portal trap that had monsters in it," John muttered to himself as he continued pulling out crystals only to have them disintegrate on him.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">***


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    <span style="font-weight:400">"This sucks...," John mumbled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It took him twenty minutes to grab all of the ether crystals from the pir. And none of them stabilized as the dust fell to the ground. John was frustrated. He didn''t want to admit defeat but no matter how hard he tried, the crystals would always disintegrate.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Damn it... Why did I pick the biggest one?" Johnined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hey, John! Food''s ready," Geralt yelled out to Johnathan.


    <span style="font-weight:400">John grumbled as he started walking toward the campsite.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"So, did you find a recement crystal?" Thomas asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"What do you think, idiot," John snapped.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thomas winced a little from the insult.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I guess not," Thomas replied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"No, I didn''t find a recement. So, I''m stuck with a shitty crystal," John snapped again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Geez! Calm down... It''s not like we keep the crystals after we leave this ce. The Eternal uses them to tell us a fortune or something," Geralt said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">John frowned and looked around.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Speaking of which. Where is the prince?" John asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, the Prince is checking the perimeter. He wanted to make sure nothing was around," Thomas replied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">John grimaced as he missed out on an opportunity to push Quinus down into the sixth floor.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Fuck... I had to try and find a better crystal. Ugh, well, there is always tomorrow and that''s myst shot,'' John thought.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was when Quinus walked up to the group.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"So... You''re back for dinner," Quinus said as he looked at a defeated ten-year-old boy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Y-Yes," John said as he avoided looking at Quinus.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I''m surprised you didn''t clean out the rest of the pirs of ether crystals," Quinus said, poking fun at John''s expense.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I wasted enough time trying to prove you wrong... Your Highness," John replied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hmmm...," Quinus nodded as he sat down next to Thomas and Geralt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well, anyway, let''s eat. It''s been a while since we had a warm meal," Thomas said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, dry bread and jerky can only do so much," Geralt agreed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Thanks for sharing your hotpot," Thomas said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"My pleasure. I still need toe up with a way to make it lighter though. There''s no way I can carry it if I''m wearing my armor and weapons," Quinus replied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"That would be a great invention, your Highness," Geralt said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus smiled, "Thanks. But, I can''t take all the credit. A lot of the design was thanks to the dwarven craftsmen. As well as having the help of alchemists, who created a special alloy. It copses well, but the weight is the issue."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Really?" Thomas asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well... technically yes. But the dwarven cksmiths made most of the design. I just took their work and managed to downsize it," Quinus exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Huh... No one told me you were also a master cksmith," Geralt said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, I wouldn''t say that. I just drew up the ns and hired people to put it together," Quinus replied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan was silently eating his stew. He didn''t really care about what the Prince was talking about. All he was doing was plotting on how to push Quinus into the portal.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"So are we doing four-hour shifts again?" Geralt asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah... We''ll do the same shifts. Once you two are done eating, get some rest. Johnathan and I will take the first shift," Quinus said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan looked up and noticed Quinus was giving him a stare.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Fine...," John replied with his usual tone of indifference.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, I can''t wait to get some sleep," Thomas said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Heh... Same. I''m not used to doing such strenuous tasks. I guess my mother was right to say that my father was spoiling me," Geraltmented.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus smiled, "You''ll get used to it. It just takes time and practice."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah! I never wanted to be a knight but this is making things interesting," Thomasmented.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Same here," Geralt agreed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">John was getting more and more annoyed by their conversation. So he just ignored the rest of it and went back to eating his food. It took about a half-hour before everyone was done eating and cleaning up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Geralt and Thomasy down in their nkets and went to sleep. Quinus sat there and started meditating. While John was ying with another water ball he conjured up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Johnathan. You''re bad at hiding your feelings. But, I don''t want to talk about your motives. I will just say this, don''t mess with me and I won''t mess with you," Quinus said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You don''t have to remind me... Your Highness. I am perfectly fine without your warning," John replied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus opened his eyes and stared at Johnathan, "I hope you can keep that promise. Because, if you try anything, you won''t like the oue."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Is that a threat?" John asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus chuckled, "Just a fact."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan snorted and didn''t bother saying anything as the rest of their shift was uneventful before they woke up Thomas and Geralt. Johnathan fell asleep pretty quickly. But Quinus stared at the ceiling.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Your Highness, are you okay? You haven''t slept yet," Geralt whispered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah... I just feel like I''m all alone sometimes," Quinus said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Really? I''m sure your mother and father love you dearly. And I''m sure almost everydy in the kingdom would kill to be your wife," Geralt said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus chuckled, "That''s not what I''m getting at... But thanks."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thomas was listening in and grimaced.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"It must be tough being the heir... Everyone has an agenda or they either want to be friends because he''s the Crown Prince. Or they hate him and want him dead," Thomas said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus looked over at Thomas, "Well if I die... maybe I''ll be reborn in another world."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You''re talking nonsense, your Highness. Tertius is the only created by the Gods and Goddesses. We are the chosen people, remember," Geralt said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thomasughed a little, "Yeah... There''s nothing but chaos in the heavens if there were more worlds. The Gods and Goddesses would surely fight over who gets the other worlds. Or maybe they will create a new set of gods and goddesses."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Quinus looked at the two and smiled. ''If only they knew... But I guess they are normal boys just like the rest of the people I run into.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well, I''m going to get some rest. Goodnight," Quinus said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Goodnight, your Highness," the two said.
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