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Chapter 111 – First Interaction and a Suprise

    Chapter 111 – First Interaction and a Suprise


    <span style="font-weight:400">The dark-skinned giant eyes me up from a distance. At least I think it does since it has no face. It slowly walks closer while tilting its creepy, bald head. The six demonic weapons in its hands can be a problem.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Was I mistaken?~ </i><span style="font-weight:400">Its voice echoes in my mind again. <i><span style="font-weight:400">~You feel like one of us but… different. You don’t look the part either.~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">The nightmarish monstrosity doesn’t seem to show instant hostility and expresses something closer to confusion. This might actually be a good chance to learn more about them. Unless someone interrupts it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I quickly try to send a mental message to Shino through Sweet Whispers, hoping that it can reach her. She is the first one who would jump right after me, for sure.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If I’m not wrong, we are now in that sealed realm Lumina mentioned, where her sister is trapped. This could be very far from Naharren. But, my skill does say that no boundaries can stop it so let’s just hope it’s not just part of the vour text.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well then. How do I now make this thing spill the beans while not turning it against me?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I hit the side of my head a few times with the butt of my palm. “I’m not sure how I went through that…ke... either. All I know is that it has been calling me. Something told me to return here. To return home. My memories are fuzzy. Something is messed up.”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Hmmmm…~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">The high-ranked Abyssal circles me while pondering over something. It gives me chills. It couldn’t have looked any creepier than this, could it?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“From what I can remember… I… came out of here? I was in a fight… big fight… My… chieftain? Boss? Leader? Was defeated by… Humans? Or it was Elves?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I act as if I’m trying to remember things but it gives me a lot of trouble, releasing some grunts and groans as I tap my head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I woke up amongst many corpses of them and our… brothers? I looked different. I looked like this. Like a Human. No one was around. I didn’t know what to do. Only one order remained in my mind, <i><span style="font-weight:400">return home</i><span style="font-weight:400">.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I really hope this thing believes me. Since no one else burst in through the gate under my feet, I can safely assume Shino got the message. I have felt something recently so I guess it’s a bit harder for them to get in touch with me from back there.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Hmmm… Weird… Our echelon lost? That’s unfortunate… But, you survived. Naharrenians can’t use the Rifts. I sympathise with your cursed change, defeated one. I do not possess the knowledge to turn it back.~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you. It is pitiful that I now look like them but I’m at least still alive. Even if I’m damaged, I can continue to serve our Queen. What does she require of me?”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Queen?~</i><span style="font-weight:400"> the entity questions, tilting its head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">Shit.</i><span style="font-weight:400">」


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is that the wrong term? I think some of my memories mixed with Human ones. That’s what Humans call their leader. Is it different? Who do we serve? I’m so confused.”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Oh, poor defeated one. I can only imagine how horrible it must feel. Here. I will help you. I will remind you of Mother.~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">A painful prickle assaults my mind and I decide not to fight it. There’s a possibility that my cover will be blown, but it’s worth taking the risk. This thing seems to be repulsed just by the thought ofing in contact with Human memories.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After it pierces into my head, I start receiving shes of various images. I see countless different Abyssals obediently forming full armies and heading in different directions. Chieftains are present amongst them, and gatekeepers too, like the current entity currently sharing its memories with me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There is a lot of them. These outbreaks are surely happening all around the world. The onlyforting thing is theck of cmity-sized monsters and purplish, smoking beasts. I can recognize a few entities bigger than the chieftains that we have faced, but they are sparse. No Godzi or King Kong in sight, thank Goddess.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then, I receive a different vision. The scene shifts to a in with rivers of purple glowing energy pulsing like veins filled with radioactive blood. The terrain still looks all grey, dark, dead.


    <span style="font-weight:400">These paths of weird dark violet liquid flow towards a huge hole and fall over the edge into what looks like a gigantic basin. This liquefied Void energy travels towards it from all directions, creating a, or something akin to a circtory system with it as its heart, kind of. Just one-way.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A momentter, it zooms in and I spot a person. Taller than this giant by my side, a woman with onyx skin stands on the edge of the dark purple pool and recites various chants in some ancient tongue filled with powerful magic.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I think I can recognize it. It’s possibly Primordial.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With just a sash made of some ck material sparkling like the Abyss itself covering her hips, she continues waving her hands and weaving mana. If not for the fact that evil seems to be oozing off her, I might have thought of her as quite a handsomely-gifted woman with dark skin and ck hair, but just her aura is the perfect definition of the <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘don’t stick in crazy’</i><span style="font-weight:400"> rule.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Most likely due to her actions, the glowing pit pulses now and then, giving birth to more creatures. They often resemble various monsters and beasts with a more demonic spin to them. I recognize a few enemy types we have already faced.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But, there are also some new ones. That includes humanoid entities like the gatekeepers, chieftains, and such. Some normal grunts resembling humanoids more advanced than goris or monkeys show up too. Fortunately, the rate of their birth isn’t fast.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Watching it, though, makes me realise another thing. She uses Primordials as a kind of temte for these monsters. They were her creations back in the day, in the end. And that could exin why this gatekeeper felt that I was familiar. Or why I stepped through the gate this easily.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I receive a few more shes of its memories and try to act as if I’m attentively examining all of them, but they don’t give me as much useful information as the initial ones. Luck seems to be on my side as the entity doesn’t dive into my mind, only feeds it images and thoughts. Betrayal might not exist in their dictionary so it might not be concerned about me lying.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a few more moments, the show ends and I regain full control of myself. The gatekeeper has sat down by the edge of the Rift and shoved its swords into the ground.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Do you remember now?~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, brother. Thank you for lending me your memories. It made me feel much morefortable with myself.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The monster nods and returns to doing… nothing. Just sitting there like a statue. Gatekeepers have no other orders than to watch over the Rifts. All Abyssals seem to be content with their simple tasks.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It’s to be expected from the mindless grunts who can only think about destruction, but even the smarter and more intelligent forms arepletely loyal to their mother, <i><span style="font-weight:400">Umbra</i><span style="font-weight:400">. Because that’s her real name.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Honestly, I should have expected it. Umbra and Lumina. Darkness and Light. Quite fitting for the two sisters. I kind of wonder if they gained their personalities and qualities after their names, if the names came second, or if someone gave them to the god-like entities.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Guess I’ll have to chat a bit more with Lumina whenever she is willing to share such secrets with me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Now, I need to get out of here without looking suspicious. Normal Abyssal wouldn’t want to leave this realm unless ordered otherwise. I have no orders right now. I should return to Mother and receive new ones. But, I’m not a mindless thrall.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Say, brother. I feel like ites from these weird Human memories inside my mind, but I think I have an idea.”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~An idea?~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There are those things called politics, scheming, and sabotage that I have learned of just recently. These Human thoughts tell me it would be a good idea to make use of my pitiful transformation instead of showing this unsightly body in front of Mother.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The entity clearly ponders over my words. I’m not sure if it’s considering them or if it should get rid of a faulty grunt behaving weirdly. I felt some connection between the Abyssals so I hope they don’t kill their own kind.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~I am unfamiliar with these thoughts, defeated one. What do they tell you to do?~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“They tell me that I can use how I look and think like a Human to go back to Naharren and mix in with them. That I can work amongst them to raise my rank in their hierarchy. And, when I get enough influence, I can secretly prepare a big Rift in the middle of their biggest settlement. That would be very helpful to Mother’s ns.”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Hmmm… You look like a Human… but you are not… This… idea… It’s a good idea.~</i><span style="font-weight:400"> The gatekeeper stands up. <i><span style="font-weight:400">~We should inform Mother about it.~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, no, no! Let it be a surprise!”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Surprise?~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Humans do some things in secret when they know it will make someone grateful and then show what they have been doing when it’s finished! That’s a surprise! Mother will like it very much!”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Hmmm…</i><span style="font-weight:400">~


    <span style="font-weight:400">I sigh in relief as the gatekeeper sits down again and starts pondering the new information. Thank the Goddess they are so easy to manipte. Well, I might have an advantage in that due to my race and the earlier bluffs.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Very well. A surprise, then. You returned without a problem but can you still use the Rift properly?~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhhh… I think so? I only stepped onto it on the other side. Do I do something else?”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~In your mind, a willingness to e’ is necessary to return through the Rift. To traverse it outwards, you need a willingness to ‘go’. Circte your energy for a more seamless transition.~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you. I will now try to travel back to Naharren. Should I mask the Rift somehow now that no one is on the other side?”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Unnecessary. A new toon will arrive soon.~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">I knew things were too good to just end up here.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. How long do you think it will take them? Maybe I should stay and watch over it.”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~By Mother’s measurement of time, ten days.~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">That’s not exactly soon to me but I guess for timeless beings it’s like a grain of sand in the desert. Works great for us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That is soon. I didn’t see any of the Humans or Elves around when I wasing back so I think it should be safe for me to quickly move to the preparations of my surprise. I shall take my leave now, gatekeeper.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The monstrosity nods at me and remains unmoving. I nce down at the swirling ground beneath my feet and fill my body with mana. Then, I try to <i><span style="font-weight:400">will</i><span style="font-weight:400"> to <i><span style="font-weight:400">go</i><span style="font-weight:400">. Since not much is happening, I assume it might be connected to Primordial and <i><span style="font-weight:400">will</i><span style="font-weight:400"> it harder but in Primordial in my mind.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I begin experiencing the familiar pulling sensation but much smoother this time. It still swirls me a little and tugs into every direction but I don’t feel like mashed potatoes on the inside after finishing the transfer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sensei!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shino’s anxious shout reaches my ears a fraction of a second after I pop up back in Naharren. I brace myself for impact but nothing happens.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Opening my eyes, I find myself still in the very middle of the Rift. Everyone else has moved away from it and stands some distance from the edge. Natalie is currently holding Shino back from jumping ahead to lunge toward me. My samurai girlfriend has quite some Abyssal blood on herself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m all okay. Let me just step off this portal.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">With a quick jog, I walk up to the two best friends and Shino ms into my chest the moment I leave the swirly surface. I hug her closely, brushing through her ck hair as she tightly clutches the back of my coat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Teffith and Ghilerie step closer too. My dragonewt bouncer grazes over my cheek with her palm and smiles warmly as I nce at her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You gave us a big scare, stair. I’m d you are back.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry. It was not my intention.” I lean in to give her a peck.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are we safe? Are theying after you?” Ghilerie asks anxiously.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I shake my head at her. “No. The gatekeeper won’t leave its post and we have about ten days before reinforcements arrive.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s st this gate to oblivion, then!” Kamil suggests.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wait. That might look suspicious and ruin everything.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What do you mean?” Paul joins in.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Still caressing my petite samurai, I exin.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I managed to trick the gatekeeper into thinking that I’m one of them but weirdly changed after a fight here. It seems they have a thing or twomon with Primordials and that fooled it. I got some information out of it and suggested sabotaging Humans with my current looks so it let me go freely. If we get rid of this Rift too soon, it might grow suspicious.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Marcia snickers at me. “Just admit it, it was a girl and you seduced it. What was it? A purple Minotaur with six giant tiddies?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle a little while shaking my head. “I don’t think gatekeepers have genders per se. The only actual woman in there might be the other goddess. She did have a hefty pair, at least.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Damn. And you haven’t added her to your harem? You could have ended the whole war already!” She sniggers even more.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I saw her only through the gatekeeper’s memories. I wouldn’t risk capture just to take a peek from up close. With her size, I could end up as her personal Human-shaped dildo,” I answer with a little joke to y along with her a bit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Marcia explodes into a heartyugh and wipes off a tear or two. “That would have been a sight! And story! A Hero imprisoned by an evil goddess to be used as her fucktoy for eternity! Imagine how many men would be envious!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Unless she is into anal.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The unexpectedmenting from the most unexpected person in the calmest and most neutral voice turns the cave silent. Everyone nces at Natalie, who keeps her usual poker face, and Marcia suddenly drops onto the ground while holding onto her sides and starts rolling amidst her roaringughter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I sigh and shake my head again. ncing down at Shino, clinging to my chest, I pat her head a few times with some gentle affection.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You good down there?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She looks up and reveals her tear-stained face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m… I’m so sorry…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I frown at her. “What for?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“B-Because of me… and my selfishness… S-Sensei almost…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Releasing one more sigh, I cup her cheeks into my palms and kneel down to bring us on a simr level, more or less. I slowly pull her closer and connect our lips in a loving kiss. For a few long seconds, I pursue Shino’s mouth with gentle passion, peppering her lips with a myriad of loving pecks.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After we part, I stare deep into her charming, purple eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Stupid. You had nothing to do with this. It would have happened no matter if you asked me toe to you or not. So, forget about it. Alright?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She makes the tiniest nod and her eyes skip to my lips. I lean forward again and let Shino lead the tender barrage of pecks this time. The faint flush over her fair cheeks rises gradually as she lets go of her worries and starts getting more conscious of our position and actions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When we finally part, I smile at her, leave one more peck on her forehead, and stand up. Then, I look around, ending at ncing up. As I have felt, Hecate hangs upside-down from the cavern’s ceiling on her thread, watching us attentively.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Come.” I wave at her and hold my hand in the air.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hecate slowly descends while turning her body and steps onto the ground with the help of my palm. She doesn’t show any emotions on her pale face as usual, but I can feel a big deal of guilt and anxiety in her mind thanks to our bond.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shino realises my intentions and steps away, freeing me from her affectionate clutches. I plop a hand on the spidergirl’s short, silvery hair and ruffle through it as her six ck eyes stare at my face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And the same goes for you. You did not fail to protect me, alright? This was much above any of us to prevent. You don’t deserve punishment for allowing this to happen. Look, I’m all fine, not hurt at all. So, you did a great job so far. And I hope you will keep at it in the future. Alright?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I look into her main eyes which seem to suck light in, making you lost in them. But, they are more charming than creepy, honestly. Like you are staring into a deep, mysterious abyss that holds countless secrets. It fits her quiet, mute personality.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hecate finally answers me with a nod too and my smile grows a little. Her mncholic emotions dissipate to some extent. I’m d it has worked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now. Care to exin why you look like you took a dip in a pool filled with Abyssal blood?” I turn around and raise a brow at Shino.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The timid samurai blushes fervently while looking away. Natalie arrives at her side.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The moment you disappeared, she lunged towards the closest corpse, that Wyvern over there,unched it into the air, shed into pieces, and stood right under it as the waterfall of purple blood crashed onto her.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shino starts fidgeting with her fingers as her hips begin to sway a little. This little murder machine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“She managed to avoid all of us trying to stop her and almost jumped into the gate, but paused just before, fortunately. I caught her then.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, Natalie.” I nod my head at the blond-haired bard. “My message must have gone through just in time.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It did…” Shino admits, ncing at me with an upturned gaze.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, what now?” Paul asks. “I don’t think we are ready to even scout the other side.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Not in the slightest.” I nce at Ghilerie. “I think we should try to hunt any remaining Abyssals that could have potentially scattered around and help the Wood Elves clear the surrounding forest.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">A small smile grows on her lips. “Thank you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">With a nod, I turn to the others. “After a few days, we’ll get rid of this Rift before reinforcements arrive. Since we have to wait a moment, why not help them out a little in the meantime? I bet they could use a pair of hands after we reim the settlement.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Marcia appears in my vision, back up from the floor. “I’m all in.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sounds good,” Natalie agrees too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I nce at Paul and he shrugs in approval. Not much else we can do besides starting our journey back and quite a few people would most likely be discontent with leaving the Elves in their current state. Including me, of course.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, we first split and look around for any possible survivors in this undergroundplex. I don’t think the grunts will be able to ruin my n but it’s safer to make sure that nothing can slip back through the gate. I have already announced that the force has been wiped out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">An hourter, we regroup again and begin heading back to the settlement. One thing I have noticed is the fact that when I use Lascivious Hunt through the blood of the grunts, I’m led not just to a single monster but many of them as if they are a collective.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thanks to that, we have a decently easy time tracking the survivors and getting rid of them as we move through the woods. Chasing after all of them right now would take a bit too long so we just pick up those that are more or less on our path.


    It''s a little curious since I have earlier assumed that the skill worked since it was a female ape but they might have something of both genders in their DNA or whatever runs inside those freaky monsters. I don''t really care as long as it allows me to track them effortlessly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I step back whenever we fight one or more to let the others gain the experience from dealing with them. Teffith, Ghilerie, Shino, and Marcia usually stand back too as they are quite high in their Tier or advanced just recently. As for Hecate, she just focuses on protecting me, as usual.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We arrive back at the old vige of the Wood Elves at around three in the afternoon. A few lone Abyssals are still wandering around so the Heroes quickly dispatch them. After securing the perimeter, we move to the hidden refugee camp.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The same guards greet us, Vezir and Achiel, uncovering the entrance. Thetter seems a bit more hostile towards us than before. Or maybe it’s towards me, I’m not really sure. I have a feeling it might be rted to our mutual friend who is a beautiful Wood Elf with golden hair and green eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He doesn’t make any trouble for us, though, and Ghilerie quickly leads us back to the meeting room. Traversing the rocky tunnels, we can notice a minimal improvement in the state of the refugees. Almost everyone has now something to snack on and there are a bit more fabrics and materials for them to cover themselves.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Elder wees us alongside the rest of the leaders. All of them wear hopeful expressions after seeing us return more or less unscathed and in full number.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How did it go?” she asks, looking between all of us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ghilerie steps forward and makes a respectful bow.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We have sessfully gotten rid of the three remaining chieftains and most of their forces. Some Abyssals have scattered into the forest but we will slowly hunt them down.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Smiles break onto the lips of the attendees and the Elves start nodding at each other, murmuring in relief. The Elder ces her hands on Ghilerie’s shoulders and slowly pulls the Tracker into a warm, grateful hug.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We have also located the gate through which they have arrived in this world. But, we will need some time to prepare the means of closing it,” Paul adds. “While we don’t think there’s a risk of another waveing out anytime soon, it would be wise to station a scout nearby to keep an eye on it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The two women break the hug and the Elder nods at him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We will of course arrange it. Thank you for your hard work. It certainly must not have been easy to achieve. I can see it by the state of your clothing. You should rest for the rest of the day. If you are nning to return already, I suggest doing so tomorrow at the first signs of dawn. You are always wee to spend a night here.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But, Elder, they are not going to leave yet.” Ghilerie takes the woman’s hands into hers. “They agreed to help us reim our home and rebuild what has been destroyed whilst they wait. They will need a few days before they can get rid of the gate anyway.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh.” The emerald-haired Elf turns to us. “Will you really?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“As Ghilerie-san said, we have to wait so we might as well do something useful in the meantime,” Shino answers with a nod.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Some more murmurs break through the Elves in the meeting chamber. I can catch some parts of it. They seem surprised we are going this far. A few are a little doubtful if it’s really all without hidden intentions. Others feel ashamed about our initial reception.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That would bring our debt of eternal gratitude even further.” The Elder strokes her chin. “And it was already very hard to imagine how we would be able to repay even a fraction of it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Such worries can be left for the future,” I join in. “I can assure you, though, Elder, that we won’t ever ask for anything unbing or harmful for yourmunity.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So be it.” She bows her head and the others followed. “And please, as friends of our people, call me Elyari. We are truly honoured to have met such benevolent Humans.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Teffith chuckles from behind me. “They are quite special. Especially the one with grey hair.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I nce back at her with a smile. She just winks at me. Looks like someone is starting to get morefortable with her ulterior motives of getting stronger through sex.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We then leave it to Elyari and the others to spread the information and organise their people while we move out to get ourselves cleaned. She directs us to a nearby pond for that since thends around should be pretty much safe thanks to our input.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Under Ghilerie’s lead, we find it quite easily, without stumbling on any lost Abyssals or other monsters. We don’t intend to take a long dip like on our way here so everyone just jumps out of their clothes, staying in underwear, and we wash them together. Natalie and I give others a hand with some magical means too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, did you manage to learn something new or useful on the other side, stair?” she asks at one point of our casual chatter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Quite a few things. I have already mentioned the Primordial thing. Umbra is creating monsters out of something looking like Void energy and growing an army.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Umbra?” Shino tilts her head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The other goddess, Lumina’s sister from the story,” I answer, giving her a few pats.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How bad?” Paul nces at me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Big in numbers but not that world-ending yet. It definitely takes a lot out of her. I didn’t get to know much about the gates, called Rifts, and how exactly they are opened, though. Maybe Lumina will be able to provide some hints next time I speak with her.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m still wondering how we are supposed to go against that. Compared to you, our growth seems slow,cking,” Natalie shares her thoughts.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t worry so much, Nat.” Marcia grabs her around her slim waist. “That Goddess said to Al that her vision of the huge outbreak was still far ahead. I don’t think we can use Al’s abnormal advancing speed as a good way to measure ourselves.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“For sure…” Kamil groans.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Marcia giggles. “And well, you know, you can always <i><span style="font-weight:400">get faster</i><span style="font-weight:400"> too.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Natalie sighs and puts her leg between the mischievous redhead’s knees, pushing her lightly. With an overdramatic squeal, the Brazilian beauty falls into the water. She resurfaces with one titty out of her bra and intentionally makes nothing of that fact, shing her tanned peak at everyone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">At least until Natalie topples her again and fixes her clothing under the water, earning herself a pout from Marcia afterwards. Seriously. It has never really looked like that but they must all be really great friends to not get annoyed by Marcia''s constant mischief.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Also, if I can get a map after we return, I might be able to point out the locations of a few possible Rifts. Not sure how urate, though. I would be judging the position depending on the one we will close and what little hints of distance I have received from the gatekeeper''s memories,” I add while helping Hecate wash her slim body.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then, we will be able to find those and close them,” Shino says. “I’m sure Rossberg-san would be happy to hear that. We might have to split again, though…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Honestly, why do we even have to care?” Kamil whips his wet clothes and puts his hands on his hips, looking my way. “He will most likely reach god-like level before we get to anything semi-decent and will be able to handle this whole Cataclysm alone.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We should still help people if we can.” Paul walks closer to him. “We did agree to deal with the outbreaks in the kingdom.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And besides.” Marcia throws herself at Kamil’s back, wrapping her arms around his chest. “What else are you going to do? Sit on your ass in the capital? You would get bored as hell in a sh. He has shit to do aftering back, a whole business to run. You? I’m fairly sure you have higher chances of seducing some royal pussy outside of the capital rather than inside, where the only one is, for sure, interested in only one person.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kamil groans at her much louder for some reason. I’m not sure, maybe there’s something more about what she said that only they can understand, or the insinuation that the Queen is after me rubs him wrong.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While they start bickering between themselves, I nce at Shino. She notices my gaze and smiles sweetly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m okay, Sensei. As before, I don’t think I’ll leave the party to stay around you all the time, as much as I would love to. I don’t want to act too clingy, too.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I pull her for a brief hug. “You can be as clingy as you want. But, I agree. You are a smart and responsible girl. I’m not sure I would be able to do the same if I was in your shoes.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She giggles adorably, embracing me back. “There’s no doubt about it, Sensei. In the end, you have been my role model since the moment I’ve seen you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">A weird, warm feeling starts filling my chest for some reason. I have no idea why these exact wordsing from her triggered it but they did. It’s the first time I heard somebody say it to me. I guess it’s some hidden teacher’s dream or something.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, Shino. We’ll always be able to talk whenever you want. And my cooldown on Heart Swap is getting lower and lower. Since Marcia is now a valid target too, I can switch us now and then. She would surely be happy to take a few days of a break in our Pleasure Chambers while I enjoy some time with you guys.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shino pulls herself away a bit and shows a lovely smile. “That’s actually a good n, Sensei. Too bad Natalie-san doesn’t seem to be interested in you. You could swap with her then too. At least I think she isn’t. I’ve never seen her show any signs of that. Maybe it’s my fault because I always kept talking about you to her.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle a little and brush through her hair. “Not everyone has to be <i><span style="font-weight:400">into me</i><span style="font-weight:400">. But, I guess I should add her to my Partners, at least. She would be able to talk mentally not just with me but with you too. If she wouldn’t mind.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sure she wouldn’t. Let’s ask her now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shino quickly walks to her best friend with me in tow. Natalie notices our approach due to the loud sloshing of water, of course.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Natalie-san! Would you like to be Sensei’s Partner?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Natalie’s brows raise a little, showing a rare sign of surprise.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah.” Shino giggles shyly. “Not that way. Just so he can sense you and we can talk mentally.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure. That’s certainly useful. And the situation in the underground caverns only proved that. If stair and hispanions weren’t there, we wouldn’t exactly be able to sense you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fair point,” I agree.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, we add Natalie to my Partners list and test the connection out for a few moments,ughing together at how unusual her <i><span style="font-weight:400">lewd</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Sweet Whispers sound whenpared to her normal, calm and collected tone. An even rarer faint blush covers her cheeks for a few seconds.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then, we return to the cave and get invited to another feast, with much more traditional dishes prepared this time. They must have used some of the supplies that have been brought from the settlement.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This one, though, doesn’t end up with another orgy like thest time. We peacefully rest without jumping at each other, to my surprise. Thanks to that, I’m able to pamper Hecate a little as she sleeps in my arms.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The next morning, we get to work. Since I’m currently the best person to track Abyssals after we locate at least one, I’m assigned to the hunting squad, which includes Kamil, Natalie, Paul and Ghilerie. We are going to be scanning through the woods in the next few days.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The rest of our group decides to help the Elves reim their settlement and fix whatever can be fixed. There’s a lot of cleaning and repairs at their old home. But, Shino, Marcia, Teffith and Hecate can handle it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It takes me quite some time to convince the spidergirl to agree to this division, though. I believe her mobility, strength, and versatility of her webs can be a huge help in construction and other things around the vige.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Very reluctantly, but she receives her orders with a nod, in the end. Even if she seems hesitant, I can tell she won’t ever go back on her word. She’s still deeply affected by that loyalty towards me. It is good that she is starting to ponder longer over my orders before epting them, though.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, each group focuses on their task. In the next five days, we, the hunters, manage to track and eliminate around thirty loose Abyssals which have scattered from the three groups we have fought earlier.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Most of them have rat-like shapes so I guess Shino destroyed the big one so fast that the others in her squad back then didn’t even get to thin its small army. I’m really d she is on my side. I pray Ross never does anything to annoy her ever, hahaha. Might be hard to be a king without a kingdom.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In our search for enemies, we actually travel quite far, visiting two nearby viges to check on them. Elyari has tipped us about their location as we discussed the routes to take around the forest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There seems to be some light damage buting from nothing more than just a scouting attempt from the Abyssals. We have already informed Ross about the situation so there’s not much we can do on this front. Hopefully, no other viges were attacked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As for the cleaning and construction team, they are doing great too. We see big improvements each time we return from the hunt. It was a good decision to put Hecate in it. With her threads, rebuilding some destroyed houses in the trees goes smoothly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It’s all slowly starting to look as if nothing has happened. There are some small changes caused by the damage, but that’s inevitable. No one is really worried about that as everyone is banded together and focused on restoring their former home. The Elves even start acting openly friendly with us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, on the sixth day, we finish on both sides. Our group doesn’t find a single monster and the other team is left with just minor adjustments. Elyari offers to share her knowledge about magic with Natalie, who aids the Elder in restoring the wards around the vige back to their full power. I’m sure this wille useful.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Since we are set to begin our return journey tomorrow, another big feast is held. This time, in the renovated settlement, of course. Everyone celebrates its restoration, getting rid of the Abyssals, and us as their saviours. A pretty huge party.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I still can’t shake off the feeling that quite a few men are giving me res when I’m not looking but let’s just ignore that, shall we? I’m fairly sure that will be amon urrence at some point in the future.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As we are all sitting around beautiful bonfires and enjoying the cuisine of Wood Elves, a pretty girl with light brown hair approaches me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Dear Saviour. I was instructed to bring you to one of the abodes in the trees as someone wishes to meet with you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">A little confused but also curious and intrigued, I agree to follow the guide. We walk through a few wooden bridges and end up in front of one of the treehouses which are visible from below. There’s nothing really special about it that differentiates it from the other ones.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Urged by the woman, I enter inside and she closes the door behind me, not apanying me any further. ncing around, I spot a few sets of quite charming, wooden furniture, fitting the lovely home. The windows are closed shut and it’s enveloped in a dim lighting from a few small crystalnterns.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My gazends on a figure of a woman in extremely alluring elven robes. I instantly recognize her elegant, youthful face and long, dark emerald hair.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Elder…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Elyari smiles beautifully and her robes suddenly drop to the ground, revealing her splendid, curvaceous body. I could tell she hid quite the weapons under her garments from the very first moment, but her impressive breasts do notck perkiness at all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My gaze jumps down for a brief moment, catching on a little bit that’s clearly standing out on her fair skin.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Green too, huh.”
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