Ch. 321..330

Chapter 321

"Attack!"

Bikkem shouted at the top of his lungs, activating a number of skills and surrounding himself in different auras.

Quallace lifted his arms and began to hurl fire spells relentlessly toward Argyle, the only target of his that Quallace’s flames could actually damage.

Kims gave a battle cry as he firmly gripped his saber with his remaining arm. He then created a layer of sharp, sword aura around him.

Vixus grunted as another beast emerged from his bestial ring, an Armored Rhinocerous, letting it snarl and prepare to charge.

Argyle, Jack, and Bowzer were unaffected by the show of abilities taking place. They stood proudly, waiting for their enemies with gusto and determination to take everything head-on. No fear was seen in their eyes, only confidence, which surprised Bikkem to an extent.

The mad monk bolted forward with both fists rocketing through the air toward Argyle. He didn’t dare take on an opponent with a flame body, as that would be hard for a man who fought with his fists.

Kims also stepped up, leading his saber toward Argyle as if to create an opening for Bikkem.

When both swords clashed, Argyle smiled and swatted Kims away. Argyle then readied himself as best he could in a moment’s notice to take on the raging fists of the mad monk.

Bikkem’s first punch was blocked by Argyle’s blade, but the second was nigh unblockable after that. It barreled its way toward Argyle’s ribcage, intent on concaving it and forcing the swordsman to his knees.

While Bikkem charged ahead, Quallace’s fireballs neared Argyle as well, ready to burn him alive the moment after Bikkem’s fist would retreat. It was perfect coordination.

But suddenly, Bikkem coughed up blood.

The monk was slowed, which allowed Argyle to evade the second punch. Livid, Bikkem turned to his side. "Kims! What is the meaning of this?!"

And Quallace’s face quickly twisted as well. His fireballs had been stopped midair by the Flame Tiger and the Armored Rhinocerous was charging the sorcerer at full speed.

Kims nor Vixus said a word. All they did was attack.

Vixus leaped off of the rhino and confronted Quallace, not letting the sorcerer easily evade the rhino’s charge. And Kims withdrew his saber from Bikkem’s gullet, jumping back to stand beside Argyle.

Quallace was unable to fight back against Vixus. The Flame Tiger would negate his spells with minimal damage while the rhino and Vixus would beat him, gradually bringing down his HP and his mana. It was only a matter of time for the sorcerer to lose in the mismatched encounter, no matter how well he could dodge.

Bikkem truly became a mad monk, attacking in every which way and doing anything to keep up with the two swordsmen that were cornering him and chipping away at him bit by bit.

Jack and Bowzer just sat back and relaxed. Bowzer had dashed toward the other entrance to the trove, closing off the only other escape route that Quallace and Bikkem had.

Also, Tralon appeared to Jack’s side, wearing a smile. "Jack, your plans always amaze me."

"It’s nothing too complicated. We just gave both Kims and Vixus a better offer and revealed that Quallace and Bikkem had shadier motives than they were letting on. And any good politician knows that the worst thing they can do is be publicly affiliated with shady, questionable groups," explained Jack, laughing as the two most deceiving council members were being beaten down.

"Still, though Vixus had already agreed, how did you know that Kims would join in? Especially after Argyle cut off his arm."

"Tralon, Kims is very battle minded and opportunistic. I would argue that he only took the deal because his arm had been cut off," reasoned Jack. "That was like a wake-up call to his instincts, making it easier for Kims to more clearly see that Quallace and Bikkem were up to something."

"And what if he didn’t agree and instead attacked Argyle?"

"Then we would fight him too. There’s still Bowzer and me to help control the fight, not to mention you. We would’ve been fine."

Tralon laughed and shook his head. "I’m just glad we’ve worked this out in the end."

Jack nodded. "Now let’s go and question those two more carefully."

The beating had come to a halt as Quallace was the first to fall. Out of mana and low on health, Quallace could do nothing but beg for his life.

Bikkem, on the other hand, kept throwing punching and forcing the swordsmen to give it their all. But, eventually, the monk’s high defense gave in and he was forced to his knees.

"So, are you more willing to talk now, or do we need to convince you further?" Jack questioned.

"I--"

"We have nothing to say to you!" Bikkem shouted, not letting Quallace speak for himself.

"Hmm... Okay, then it seems you’d rather be questioned in public," snickered Jack. "Argyle, cripple them. We don’t want them trying anything while we drag them along like living corpses."

"You--" Before Bikkem could try and counter Jack’s statement, a sword was thrust into his chest. Then, that sword was twisted around, acting like a meat grinder against Bikkem’s ribcage and internal organs.

Tralon then cast Lesser Healing. This stopped the bleeding and healed the monk enough so that he could survive, but also making it impossible to fully heal wounds that have already scarred over and become too weak to do anything beyond simple functioning.

With a chuckle, Jack verified that Bikkem’s level had officially been crippled. The monk’s lv. 68 strength was forever gone.

"Please, PLEASE!!" Quallace dropped to his knees and began to kowtow. "I’ll talk! I’ll cooperate!"

Yet Argyle was still unconvinced, plunging his sword into the sorcerer’s chest. He ground away at the man’s strength, forever crippling his internal organs and body thanks to the lesser healing that left everything scarred and brittle.

"Now break their arms and legs so they can’t try anything like killing themselves. Then we’ll gag them," ordered Jack. "Since they remained so adamant to conceal the truth, I can only imagine just how incriminating it is. With that kind of information, we of course will let the world know after we’ve finished up our time in the dungeon."

"Allow me." Kims stepped forward and slammed the blunt side of his saber into Bikkem’s limbs. "If you hadn’t bribed me, I would’ve kept my arm!"

Once Kims had taken out his aggression on the two cripples, they could only lie on the ground and barely move their heads with immense pain.

Vixus was the one who gagged them and drugged them unconscious. He wanted to make sure that the party wouldn’t hear the complaints of the two cripples along the trip.

With that taken care of, Kims faced Argyle and Tralon with a bow. "Please forgive my foolishness. I’m easily blinded by greed and lust for EXP, as well as trying to increase my influence within the council."

"That’s understandable, plus you’ve already been punished in my book," Jack replied instead, pointing at Kims’s missing limb. "Now, let me explain a few things more clearly now that we don’t have to worry about those two rats.

"My offer to Vixus is the same that I offer to you, Kims. We’ll take you through the remainder of the dungeon and even let you take up to three treasures of your choice with my permission. But there’s one condition," Jack explained and looked to Vixus with a smile.

Vixus, in turn, sighed and bowed. "I, Vixus Hurdlon, agree to publicly join the Leisure Guild and stand by it for the rest of my life as the Vice Guild Master."

"Good... I’m glad that Vixus’s descendant will be able to take up his former responsibilities. We’re glad to have you." Jack and Tralon both bowed to the man, all smiles.

"That’s it?" Kims asked, disrupting the mood. "All I have to do is join the guild?"

’That’s it. But you’ll have to take on a leading role fit for your strengths," replied Jack. "I was thinking you’d be perfect as our Security Advisor."

"Security Advisor? What would that entail?"

"It’s a position that’s been vacant for a couple of centuries, Kims," Tralon explained. "You would be in charge of maintaining security throughout the guild, both within Trodar and outside of Trodar."

"Oh... So I would be allowed to travel?" Kims asked with a hint of a smile.

"Not only would you be allowed to travel, but we’ll pay for your travel expenses, so long as they’re within reason," added Jack. "I would want you to hurry up and reach lv. 70 or even lv. 80 if you can. We’ll pay for potions and all other leveling supplies you would need, which we can afford thanks to the vault. By becoming one of the strongest in the continent, you can best guarantee the safety and security of the guild."

"I, Kims Grantel, pledge to take up the position of Security Advisor and offer my life to the Leisure Guild!" Kims dropped to one knee and immediately accepted the position that he seemed to be crafted just for him. "Even if it means losing my council seat, I’m willing to uphold my responsibilities of becoming the strongest swordsman in Kartonia and protecting the guild, despite my lack of a left arm."

"We’re excited to have such a passionate addition to the guild." This time, Jack, Tralon, and Vixus all bowed together, marking a moment of immense growth for the guild.

 

Chapter 322

While Jack and Tralon were exchanging smiles with the newest members of the Leisure Guild, Argyle sighed, "Great, but can we get a move on? Now that we’ve got luggage to carry, we can’t waste any more time."

’Right, let’s go!’ Bowzer shouted in excited.

"Argyle’s right, let’s hurry up and get going to the next floor," Jack agreed. "And with two more able bodies, then we’ll have no trouble clearing the next four floors with ease."

"I’ll clear the way. It’ll let me get used to battling with one arm and I need all the EXP I can get." Kims giddily ran toward the exit of the fifth floor.

Argyle raced after Kims while Tralon chatted with Vixus and Jack threw the two crippled councilmen onto Bowzer’s back. With the updated team of six powerful party members, excluding Vixus’s beasts, they were more prepared than ever.

Once everyone was gathered at the circle, Tralon activated it and sent the team onto the next floor.

As the purple energy dispersed and the party arrived at their destination, they were all dumbstruck by the new world around them.

Beneath their feet were clouds, yet they were firm enough to walk and run on. Surrounding them was a crystal clear sky, proving to everyone that they were above the cloud line and high in the air. In the distance, different species of birds and flying creatures roamed freely.

"What is this..." Kims was in awe.

Vixus was focused on a nearby beast passing them by. "A griffon?! Why are there griffons on the sixth floor of the dungeon?!"

"Actually, this is the eighth floor," Jack explained, catching Vixus and Kims even more off guard. "You didn’t realize it before, but the first four floors will always appear in a random order which changes every nine days. The same goes for the sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth floors. Currently, we’re on the eighth floor, a place we called the sky floor."

"The sky floor... And the griffon?!"

"Vixus, you’ll have to keep calm in these next few floors. These four floors are all different environments, suitable for different kinds of beasts. And when this place was being built, we stuffed it full of every kind of beast we could get our hands on at the time, that was an idea of your ancestor’s. So, now that I think about it, we’ll probably find some beasts in here that might have gone extinct in the outside world, or at least are extremely difficult to find."

"Jack, are you saying we have access to beasts that no one else in the world might have?" asked Vixus with an obvious intent behind his words.

"How about this, each of you can take a single beast with you today so long as there are at least two more of that species left behind. We don’t want to accidentally force a species to go extinct," laughed Jack, scratching his head.

"What different environments are these floors, Jack? Do you remember? I want to know which would be best to choose from."

"Vixus, chill for a bit. Remember, only one for now. Maybe you can come and pick another one later." Jack put his hands up innocently. "Anyway, the four environments are a lush valley, a frozen tundra, an endless sky, and an active volcano. Keep that in mind as we travel through the floors, cause we can’t turn around after we pass a floor.

"Personally, I also need another flying beast. And though a griffon is a great choice with a sixth level bloodline, I may want something different," Jack added with a wry smile.

Vixus squinted at Jack. "You remember the exact types of beasts there are, don’t you?"

"Mostly, but not all off the top of my head," answered Jack. "But I remember enough to know exactly which flying beast I want. Anyone else want a beast from the sky floor?"

"I do!" Vixus’s hand shot up.

Since no one else raised their hands, Jack looked to Kims first. "Which floor do you want to choose from?"

"Which would you recommend?" questioned Kims. "I don’t care what magic type they are, I just want something that can pair well with my fighting style, fast and merciless."

"Hmm... Then I would choose from the sky floor if you’re after speed. But if you want power, the magma floor will work too."

"Then if I don’t see one I like here, I’ll get one from the magma floor."

With that decided, Jack then turned to Tralon. "I never asked earlier, but do you even have a beast companion?"

"Not since my first companion perished during the Godly War." Tralon shook his head, a sad look in his eye.

"Would you like another one?"

"If I see one that catches my attention, I’ll let you know."

"That just leaves us with Argyle. What do you want?"

A thieving smile spread across Argyle’s face. "I want one from each floor."

"Argyle, that’s--"

"Consider it as part of my payment since I’m only taking a single item from the vault," reasoned Argyle. "Plus, just four beasts alone would make for the greatest auction I’ve ever held. And who knows, maybe I’ll keep one for myself."

’By the way,’ Jack replied mentally to Argyle, ’you have access to my companion bloodline skill as one of my inheritors. Which means whatever beast you form a mutual pact with can share their abilities with you, like me and Bowzer."

’Really?! Then I must have one from each floor! Screw the auctions!’’

Jack chuckled and sighed. "Fine, since you’re my father-in-law and you’ve been such an amazing help for such a low price, you can have one from each floor."

"Then, can I give up on the two extra items you promised me from the vault in exchange for two more beasts?" questioned Vixus, surprising Jack. "I believe that’s fair, right? And you would have no reason to question my loyalty since I’ll only be able to access this place through the guild."

"Alright, you can take three beasts total but only a single item from the vault. Happy now?"

"Extremely."

"If there are no more questions or complaints, then let’s get moving," Jack refocused the group. "The next circle should be southeast, but I want to check northeast first."

"Jack, what would you--"

"If you see one, two, or three you like, then say so. I’ll let you know if they were one-of-a-kind or whether we should be able to find more of them. Got it?"

"Got it," Vixus nervously chuckled, trying to keep his excitement in check.

While they traveled toward the northeast, everyone was blown away by the dozens of beasts they had never personally seen before. Each of the beasts were well known in bestiaries or stories but were difficult to find in real life.

Vixus remained patient despite his nerves. How could he choose a beast from the sky floor without learning what beast Jack was after first? Wouldn’t that beast be the rarest or most powerful of all?

It took them about an hour to reach the northeastern region of the sky floor, mostly due to them taking their time and admiring the beasts around them.

"That one."

Jack and the others turned to Kims, surprised to see him a ways behind them.

"I want that one. Can I take him with me, Jack?" Kims lifted his finger, showing which of the marvelous beasts he was after.

"Oh, I forgot those were in here. Nice choice. If you can catch it, then Bowzer can help you keep it calm during the sealing process."

The moment Jack gave Kims permission, the swordsman darted into action. Leaping with all his might, Kims grabbed hold of one of the beast’s wings and forced it into a nosedive toward the ground.

However, the beast didn’t give up the fight. It entered a death roll as it plummeted toward the ground made up of clouds at full speed. The beast was eager to throw Kims and prove its own might against the swordsman.

Kims held on for dear life with his one arm clutching the base of the wing and his legs wrapped around the beast’s belly, struggling much more than he would’ve liked. But the man’s determination proved impossible to shake as he managed to cling on just as the beast altered its course and narrowly avoid a crash landing.

"That’s a..." stammering, Vixus recognized the beast but was too shocked by Kims riding one to speak clearly.

"A Winged Serpent... not bad at all," Jack chuckled, enjoying the show.

 

Chapter 323

"A Winged Serpent... Not bad at all."

"Oh, I haven’t seen any of those for a few centuries," Tralon stated. "Due to them having six wings, their unique, scale-like feathers became an item of great luxury during the initial period of peace following the Godly War. They’re extremely endangered and cost a fortune for a single beast."

"Are there any laws or rulings that wouldn’t allow Kims to have one?" asked Jack.

"In this case, no. The laws were mostly placed over the region where you’ll find their natural habitat, in Barzdol. They control what you take into the area and what you bring out. But since you’ve got some hidden away in here, nothing can stop him from holding one," Tralon explained. "And if anyone dares to confront Kims about it, his new position in the Leisure Guild will help protect him as we’re known for being ancient and unique throughout the continent."

"And now that we’ve got three men over lv. 60 and are reopening the ancient vault, the Leisure Guild’s level of influence should again rival a kingdom or even the Trodan Council," Vixus remarked. "Why else would I agree to join? Maybe if it was just me and Tralon I would’ve disagreed, but with Kims joining then it became too advantageous of an offer to turn down."

"I’m just glad you see things clearly and can be dealt with like a proper businessman. If not, things would’ve gotten dicey back there," Jack joked, nudging Vixus with his elbow. "It also helped that we’ve still got some of Vixus Senpai’s old stuff in the vault."

"That’s the main reason I agreed, sure, but finding this... I’m amazed to find such rare beasts thriving so freely!"

"I’m sure that there are still many rare beasts like this in similar situations, locked up or sealed away in hidden dungeons across Kartonia. One day, I’m sure someone will open them up again," commented Jack. "Look at Kims go!"

Everyone turned their attention back to the one-armed swordsman, surprised to see him still hanging on after five minutes.

"Kims, do you need any assistance?" Vixus shouted.

"This one will be my companion so stay out of it!"

The party laughed as Vixus sighed. They kept watching the show for another five minutes, amazed to see Kims hold out so long with just one arm.

The Winged Serpent also started to notice that something was different.

Being born within the dungeon was a bit different than being raised outside. That Winged Serpent was lv. 64, not the strongest of his kind within the dungeon but still respectable among his peers in terms of strength. There was still the concept of prey and predator, but there was relative peace between the strongest species as they were placed in different regions of the floor since day one of the dungeon. In reality, the sky floor had developed more into a thriving ecosystem than a dungeon for grinding.

Also, this Winged Serpent had never met a human before and didn’t know what this thing was that had climbed onto its back. All it knew was that it felt threatened and tried to buck the unusual beast.

However, after failing to throw the strange beast for ten minutes, the Winged Serpent no longer felt threatened. Whenever it looked back to the creature clinging to its wing the serpent could sense something in the creature’s eyes. That Winged Serpent began to feel the respect that Kims had for it and eventually started to develop mutual respect for the strange creature’s determination and strength.

Kims refused to attack the beast. He simply held tightly and waited.

The party was forced to patiently stand-by, wondering how things would play out and if Kims could somehow tame such a beast.

"Join me outside." Kims smiled back to the beast between his heavy breaths. "Outside you’ll be able to fly freely wherever you want."

Perplexed, the five-meter long beast slowed and squinted back at to Kims. It hissed, wanting to somehow communicate with Kims but finding itself unable.

’Let’s go outside and race!’

As a voice echoed in the serpent’s mind, it started to look about for the source. That’s when it noticed Bowzer below. The Winged Serpent began to descend as it conversed with the fox. ’This outside... What is it?’

’Outside is a world so big that you can go anywhere!’ Bowzer happily replied with a nod. ’There you’ll be able to fly as high as you want and go wherever you want.’

’As high as I want?’ The Winged Serpent hovered above the ground and stared longingly at the false sky above its head. ’What must I do to go to this outside?’

’Join us on our journey! We’ll take you there. Just make a seal between you and Kims on your back.’

’Kims? Is that what you call these creatures?’

’No, they’re humans. Kims is that one’s name,’ corrected Bowzer. ’My human’s name is Jack and yours will be Kims. That way you can come outside with us and travel like I do.’

’Oh... Is that what this Kims is attempting to do? To persuade me to join it?’ the Winged Serpent questioned, quite curious about these humans and this outside with no limit to the sky.

Jack and the others easily noticed that some kind of exchange was going on between the fox and the serpent. It was obvious as they kept sharing looks and nodding to one another. But even in that, Kims held firmly to the Winged Serpent, not relaxing for even a moment.

’Will I be limited or contained in any way in this outside?’

’Sometimes you’ll be placed inside a ring for a short time, but that also depends on your human. If they really like you, then you’ll be able to stay out all the time.’

The serpent blinked, taking Bowzer’s words to heart. ’And someone with your bloodline dares to work with these humans?’

’I’m glad to be with Jack, he’s great! We travel and work together every day, what else can I ask for?’ Bowzer laughed.

’Then... I think I’m willing to try going to this outside. But I refuse to be placed in this ring or any sort of containment unfairly,’ reasoned the serpent.

’What’s your name?’

’Ssildro.’

’Okay, Ssildro, I’ll talk with my human about that.’ Bowzer then turned to Jack, grabbing the party’s attention. ’Jack, Ssildro wants to go outside and will go with Kims, but he doesn’t want to be contained or stored away.’

Jack chuckled and nodded before he looked up and shouted, "Hey, Kims! Bowzer said that the serpent wants to go outside with you, but it hates being contained."

"Then I will never contain it," Kims replied immediately, not wavering in the least. "With my new background, I’ll just be called another lunatic from the Leisure Guild, so why not?"

"Great, then come on down! Bowzer will tell Ssildro," Jack laughed.

While Kims carefully released the serpent’s wing and hopped back onto what could be called ground, Bowzer told Ssildro the good news, putting a smile on the serpent’s face.

Ssildro then descended fully, laying himself across the ground and folding its six great wings against its body. Amazingly, the wings became relaxed and flexible enough to allow Ssildro to coil his five-meter long body like a common cobra.

Jack took out a brush and ink, readying himself to create a seal. "Bowzer, inform Ssildro about the sealing process and that it will be mutual. That way both Ssildro and Kims will be able to communicate with each other."

As Bowzer explained some things, Ssildro nodded and lowered his head toward Jack. It was very trusting of Bowzer, or more specifically of Bowzer’s powerful bloodline.

After a few minutes of careful brushwork, Jack finished his part and allowed Kims and Ssildro to finish it with their blood. Now, Kims was finally relaxed and smiling, especially once he heard Ssildro’s voice in his head.

’I can call you Kims, yes? I’m Ssildro. I hope we can take care of each other. If not, then I’ll eat to increase my level.’

’Ssildro, you have my respect and my promise to take care of you. Whatever you want, just say it and I’ll make sure to offer it.’ Kims bowed to the beast, not at all intimidated by the threat. He was glad to find the serpent had such an attitude and was curious how it would be on a battlefield.

Chapter 324

Kims and Ssildro each bowed to one another out of respect before the swordsman hopped onto Ssildro’s back as the serpent uncoiled himself and took flight alongside the party.

"So, now that he’s found his new companion, shall we continue northeast?"

Following Jack’s lead, the party continued their journey. All was going well and smooth since no beast dared approach them, which Jack then attributed to Bowzer after seeing how much respect Ssildro had for the fox.

But after some time, Kims spoke up, "Jack, Ssildro is warning us not to go this way."

"And why’s that?"

"He said we’re about to enter the territory of a the Minokawas."

"Mino... Minokawas?!" Vixus was shaking with joy. "Jack, there are Minokawas in here?!"

"I wanted it to be a surprise," sighed the hero. "If memory serves me right, then only three or four were put in here back in the day. But based on Ssildro’s suggestion, it seems they’ve become quite a force here on the sky floor. Kims, tell Ssildro that I want to meet with the Minokawas, but he’s welcome to stay behind if he’s afraid."

With a laugh, Kims soon added, "Ssildro just wanted to warn us but he’s more than willing to join. He has no fear of the Minokawas."

The party chuckled and continued their trek. After another five minutes of wandering, they heard a shout.

’Halt!’

Besides Jack and Tralon, the other men were all startled by the shout. It was only a telepathic message, but it was still understandable to them all. That meant whoever spoke was either another human or a creature that could rival their natural intelligence, if not surpass it.

’Halt! Are you humans, perhaps?’

Jack looked up to see a majestic beast dive from the distant sky with immeasurable speed yet still gracefully land on its feet. It still had a beak, but within the beak was a row of serrated fangs. The beast was covered in feathers but it’s head and feet more closely resembled a dragon than it did any bird. From the top of its head to the tip of its tail, the beast only measured around three meters in length, but it still showed no awareness or respect for the larger Winged Serpent.

"My name is Jack," the hero introduced himself with a bow. "Is there any way that you and I can speak between just the two of us?"

The beast eyed Jack and scoffed. ’Does that mean that you are, in fact, human?’

’I am, and I would like to speak to your leader,’ replied Jack, ’or as you would call him or her, your sovereign.’

’Interesting indeed... You know of our culture so well yet we only know ancient legends of yours. Explain this, human.’

Smiling, Jack bowed again. ’Can you please take me to your sovereign? I’m sure he or she would also like to learn this and I have a request for them as well. Of course, with that request comes an offer of my own.’

’Alright, but no weapons must be wielded in her presence. Follow me.’ The Minokawa guard spread its wings and began to travel at a pace more fitting for the party. ’Hurry if you want to meet the sovereign.’

"Everyone, hurry and follow that Minokawa! We’re going to go meet the Minokawa Sovereign, so store all your weapons!"

While they all started to run after Jack, Vixus started to ramble on about the Minokawas and the sovereign before anyone else could ask for more information. "The Minokawa Sovereign?! There’s a sovereign in here?! Jack, do you know what this means? We had assumed that the Minokawas were either extinct or hiding away from the world. The fact that they have enough Minokawas in this place for them to elect a sovereign is incredible!"

"Get all your nerves out now, Vixus, because when we meet the sovereign I’ll be the only one allowed to speak. Got it?" Jack eyeballed Vixus, making sure he understood.

"Right, I’ll act properly for the sovereign’s sake."

After five minutes of rushing, the party started to see more and more Minokawas around them. Another five minutes passed and they seemed to reach what could be described as a peak among the clouds. Around the peak was a handful of powerful Minokawas of varying colors, each nearing lv. 70. At the top sat a Minokawa with pure white plumage that turned golden at the tips of each feather.

"We’re proud of this opportunity to meet the Minokawa Sovereign," Jack bowed before the noble beast, letting the others quietly follow his example. "My name is Jack. How should I address you, your majesty?"

’My name is Phara and you may call me such, Jack.’ The Minokawa Sovereign nodded her head to the hero. ’I’ve never met a human in all my life, nor did the previous sovereign, nor the sovereign before him. Why are you suddenly appearing again in our land?’

"Phara, I can assure you that we come in peace and don’t have any ill intentions for your people," Jack stated. "Is it alright it the two of us speak alone between us?"

’You may explain yourself, Jack.’

’Thank you, your majesty.’ Jack bowed again before standing tall and meeting Phara’s gaze. ’First, does her majesty know that you are in a limited space that we humans call a dungeon?’

’I know not about this dungeon, but I do know that we reside in a limited space that is a false sky. That has been passed down throughout our history.’

’Are your people eager to leave this limited place?’ questioned Jack.

’To speak honestly, I don’t think we would be neither against the idea or for the idea,’ answered Phara. ’It would be worth considering, but we’ve built a great place for our people here and hold no ill will against the person who placed our ancestors within this space, as our ancestors were freed of the dragons’ dominion in the outside world.’

’Oh, so you have records of the outside world? I’ve underestimated the knowledge and wisdom of your people, Phara,’ Jack bowed for a third time, remaining courteous and favorable to the Minokawas. ’Then let me make my request followed with my offer. I ask her majesty if a young Minokawa would like to journey with me outside. Maybe then you and your people would be able to make a better decision about whether you remain here or travel outside.’

’Oh? So you wish to take one of us with you? That makes things far more complicated, Jack. We, the Minokawas, are a noble people and we don’t like to be treated as slaves.’ Phara shook her head.

Jack smiled. ’I don’t know what your legends say about us humans, but I have no intention of making any of your people slaves. If you look at the fox traveling with me, you may realize that his bloodline is stronger than you, even rivaling the dragons that put you down your ancestors.’

Intrigued, Phara turned to Bowzer. After carefully inspecting him, she sighed, ’I see. Then what exactly does traveling with you entail? How do you plan to offer security to one of our own and why should I allow you to take one of our offspring under your wing?’

’Phara, your majesty, I plan to form what we call a mutual seal with whoever will be joining me. That is proof we’ll see each other as equals and that we’ll be able to grow stronger together by sharing EXP.’

’So you’re offering to help one of our youth to grow stronger?’

’Not just that,’ continued Jack. ’I have the ability to help your entire race leave this space, should you wish. Also, you have my guarantee that humans will not be entering this place like in ancient times, slaughtering all manner of beasts without consequence. I control the entry into this space, so I can assure you that nothing will change in that sense.’

’Then what else can you offer us that could convince myself and the elders to agree with you?’ Phara asked.

’I can offer you wealth, items, and equipment, or anything else you would like,’ replied Jack. ’Given time, I could armor and supply your race. Then, if you decide, we could take revenge against the dragons that lorded over your ancestors."

’That... Can you offer such a thing?’ baffled, Phara hesitated and thought for a moment. ’If that offer is true, then it may be enough to convince the elders. But I’ll need proof if you want me to entrust you with the life of a young Minokawa.’

’Bowzer, can you please tell Phara who it was that killed your mother?’ Jack dragged the fox into the conversation.

Thinking back to the past Bowzer began to snarl, and feint embers ran through his fur. ’Those dragons will pay!’

’See, we’re already against the dragons in general,’ Jack added while he petted Bowzer to calm the fox’s anger. ’Also, I’ve already been charged with the mission to kill the greatest dragon of all.’

 

Chapter 325

’Also, I’ve already been charged with the mission to kill the greatest dragon of all.’;

’You... You would dare such a thing?’ Phara questioned the young hero, baffled by his unearthly confidence. ’Say that all you want, but I’ll still need proof of this.’

Jack sighed. ’And exactly how should I prove it, Phara?’

’That I’m not sure, but I will say that you intrigue me far more than I anticipated, Jack.’

’Hmm... Phara, if I let you look at my stats will you be able to read my title?’

’Stats? You mean your information? I was wondering why I was unable to see through your strength. I should see it if you removed the ability blocking it.’ As Phara finished her sentence, Jack unequipped his cloak and revealed himself in a cheap shirt and pants. At first, Phara was confused by Jack’s weak strength at lv. 49 but was then startled by his class and title. ’Hero class... and Demigod? What are the meanings of these things?’

’I’m one of three people with the hero class, each receiving the blessing of a main god. I’ve received Daruun’s blessing as the God of Fate. Also, I’ve been made a demigod by my adoptive parents, Lunara the Water Goddess and Sterfen the God of Secrets. In the future, I’m likely to become a god because of that,’ Jack explained. ’Is my story more believable now?’

While the Minokawa Sovereign relayed Jack’s request and offer to the elders, she took a moment to think for herself. But the Minokawa elders were confused and enraged.

’So weak! And yet we let him speak with the sovereign? Throw him out!’

’But what is that title? Or that class?’

’Those don’t matter if one is too weak to uphold such a bold promise.’

’We could investigate further, but I doubt it’s worth the effort’

The elders began to bicker and shout aloud, questioning what they should do with Jack and his lower leveled strength.

’Silence! He is my guest for the moment, so there will be no slandering him without just cause,’ Phara ordered, demanding cooperation. ’Jack, as you can see, the elders won’t be convinced. I’m sorry but I must reject your request.’

’But I’m traveling with a Hell-flame Fox that can rival dragons. And if you look closely now, he too is a demigod,’ stated Jack, not losing his cool quite yet.

’That... That’s true...’

Phara reexamined the Hell-flame Fox. Before, she was able to feel the raw strength of his bloodline, which rivaled hers and possibly surpassed it. However, the second time revealed the fox to also be a demigod and made her feel the fox’s bloodline strength more clearly.

’If that’s not enough to convince you, then how about this? Bowzer, so them how big you really are.’

’Okay!’

Without hesitation, Bowzer dropped the unconscious cripples and lept to the side of the cloudy summit where there was more room. Then, everyone else suddenly felt a shower of heat wash over them. The party members weren’t startled or scared, but the looks on the elders’ faces twisted at the sight of the large fox becoming a hulking flame body towering over them and letting his unadulterated bloodline show off its strength.

Even Phara, the lv. 71 Minokawa Sovereign felt a tinge of fear in her heart as she looked at those white flames dancing around Bowzer.

"We may only be lv. 49 for now, but we’re more than strong enough now to fend for ourselves," Jack shouted for all to hear. "If you don’t like the idea of gaining the favor of two future gods before they ascend to godhood, then that’s on you. We’ll just be going then. I wish your people the best, Phara."

Bowing one last time, Jack sighed and turned away from the Minokawa Sovereign. He signaled to the party as he began to leave, but even the party was in shock.

Other than Tralon, the news contained in Jack’s last statement was core-shaking to the high-level men. No one had ever made such a statement in all of their lives, but no one else ever had the rumored demigod title that they saw Jack and Bowzer reveal before their eyes.

’Wait, Jack!’ Shaking the initial nerves off, the lv. 71 Minokawa flapped her wings and appeared before the fleeing Jack. ’Stay. We may be able to reason with the elders after that show you put on.’

’Good, then I can tell Bowzer to stop?’

’Yes.’

’That’s enough, Bowzer. Don’t scare them too badly,’ laughed Jack.

While Bowzer reverted to his original form and returned to the side of the party to carry the beaten councilmen, the Minokawas were nervously reviewing the words their ancestors had spoken. The ancient words spoke of a natural strength so powerful that it could weaken the Minokawa bloodline, suppressing it and forcing cooperation; that was what it felt like before a true dragon. That was also the first time the elders personally experienced such a thing and wondered if the fox could actually rival a dragon.

’I don’t believe any of the elders wish to question their strength after witnessing the fox’s bloodline. Am I correct to assume so?’ Returning to her spot atop the cloud peak, Phara looked to the elders around her.

’I have no reason to question them. Though they aren’t the strongest in level, the difference in bloodline strength is enough for them to put up a fight,’ one elder stated.

Another elder shook their head. ’They may be strong, but that means nothing to us. Why should we give up a youth in such a gamble.’

’Yes, it would be a gamble, just like everything else in life. We could turn them away and stick to tradition or we could take the chance and see just how strong one of our own can become. What if there’s a chance to rival the strength of dragons in the future?’ A different elder spoke up to share his reasoning.

’But that risk is too great!’ argued the final elder.

’It seems that the elders are split on the decision, which means that my vote will be the deciding factor,’ Phara stated, getting the elders to stop bickering.

She took a last moment to look over Jack and speak with him directly. ’Jack, what level can you guarantee that this youth will reach?’

’In time, they’ll reach a minimum of lv. 80 and might reach lv. 89.’

’And what if they perish before that point?’

’Then I’ll have already died alongside it.’

Phara blinked and hesitated. Finally, she spoke out, ’Call forth Phoro.’

’Your majesty! But these--’

’Silence! I gave my order, do you dare disobey?’ A bestial aura surrounded Phara and pressed against the elders.

’N-no, I don’t dare deny the word of the Sovereign.’

’Good, then fetch Phoro immediately.’

That cowering elder regained his composure and grunted loudly as he flew past Jack. Within a few minutes, the elder returned with a younger Minokawa at his side, still eyeing Jack angrily.

The younger lv. 47 Minokawa was still over two meters in length from tip to tail and had feathers with a silver sheen leading into a noble purple, similar to that particular elder eyeing Jack.

’Mother, Father brought me here as quickly as he could. What is it you need of me?’

’Phoro, from this point on, you’ll be leaving this sealed space as a companion to this human,’ Phara explained. ’You’ll be mutuals and equals in all things. Also, with the help of this human who has godly potential, you’ll become the strongest Minokawa of all, even greater than our ancestors.’

Sighing, Jack now understood the anger and impartiality of that elder giving him the death stare.

’But Mother, I’ve yet to reach lv. 50 and we’ve always been trapped in this sealed space. How can I simply leave?’ Phoro questioned indifferently.

’Look to this human and that fox. You’ll notice their status as demigods. Also, that fox has a bloodline that surpasses ours and can compete with that of the dragons. You’ll join them on their quest against the dragons of the outside world, creating a place for our race to gain a foothold and reign as we should.’

’Then I’ll complete this mission to the best of my ability, Sovereign.’ Phoro bowed, still not showing any emotion.

’By the time you’ve completed this task, you’ll have already grown stronger than myself and inherited my title as well.’ Phara also bowed but looked again to Jack. ’Take care of my son. If not, I’ll do everything in my power to hunt you down and kill you, even if you become a god.’

Jack and everyone in the party bowed. ’Thank you, Phara. As I said before, we’ll protect him with my life just as I would for Bowzer or Bowzer would for me.’

’Jack.’ Catching on quickly, Photo turned to him and bowed. ’I’ll be in your care. Together, let us end the reign of the dragons.’

Next, Jack took out the supplies to perform the mutual seal. ’This will sting for a little bit, but it will mentally link us over any distance and allow us to share EXP.’

’Very well, then proceed.’

With Phoro’s permission, Jack created the mutual seal. Now, the two were linked indefinitely.

 

Chapter 326

’Your majesty, I’m sorry to leave so soon but we really must be going. We’ve got to hurry and get through the next few floors and leave this space.’

’Then I’ll wish you the best, Jack. Phoro, I’m sure you’re smart enough to act appropriately when needed, you always have been,’ Phara sighed. ’Farewell, my son.’

’Goodbye, Mother, Father.’ Showing them one last bow, Phoro then turned to Jack. ’After you.’

The party began their trek southbound, eventually leaving the Minokawa’s territory. Once outside of their territory, everyone heard a huge sigh of relief from behind them.

’Fiiinally! I don’t have to listen to my father and his rants about duty and responsibility.’ Using his telepathic ability, Phoro spoke loudly and shared his thoughts with the entire party.

Jack broke into laughter and looked back at the Minokawa. ’Wait, you’re not some duty-driven son of the Sovereign? What was up with that act back there?’

’That? I can’t just say no to my parents in front of the elders. He may not look it, but my father is way more overbearing than my mother,’ replied Phoro, smiling with his eyes. ’So, what are we really up to? You seem a bit young to be fighting dragons.’

’Well, we’re still going to fight dragons in time,’ answered Jack, reequipping his cloak. ’Also, I really am planning to become a god alongside Bowzer, and I have been charged with the mission to kill the world’s strongest dragon. That part wasn’t a lie.’

’WHAT?! You can’t be serious!’

’Calm down, I think we’ll get along better than you’d expect. I have a special way of doing things,’ Jack laughed. ’Would you believe me if I told you that less than a week ago I was lv. 34?’

’That’s impossible! No one can level up that quickly.’

’But me and Bowzer did. And you will too in the future, Phoro. I think we’ll become great friends in the future.’

’Does that mean I can level up without doing anything?’ Phoro asked, praying to get a yes in response.

Scratching his head, Jack replied, ’You’ll still have to try, but I’ll make it go faster. However, some particular situations might get dicey if you don’t do what I say. Got it?’

’Got it! So long as I can relax most of the time, then I’ll be happy.’

’We’ll see about that,’ chuckled Jack. ’At least I can say you’ll relax more with me than you would with your father and you’ll still out level him in the end.’

’That’s good enough for me! I look forward to our time together!’

’Mind if I ride on your back for a while? I imagine you would barely notice a difference and I’m sure it would be a fun ride,’ asked Jack.

’Oh, you want to have some fun? You’ve chosen the right Minokawa for the job! Hop on.’ Phoro leaned forward and spread his wings wide, making it easy for Jack to climb onto his back. ’Hang on tight, because I’m about to give you the ride of your life.’

Without further warning, Phoro took off with blinding speed. Jack felt his skin stretching against the wind in his face, matching the feeling the Rydel’s roc had given him. ’I hope this isn’t your top speed. I’ve met a roc that can go faster than this.’

’Rocs may be bigger than me, but they can’t keep up with me!" laughed Phoro.

Suddenly, it was as if Phoro skipped a gear or two. Jack brutally fought the wind to lower his chest against Phoro’s back. Even with his new increase in level, he couldn’t take the wind pressure any longer. Curled up like he was, Jack struggled to hang on securely.

Then, at the drop of a dime, Phoro came to a stop, jumbling up Jack’s internal organs and bringing him a sense of nausea.

’How was the loop de loop?’ Phoro proudly asked.

’I... I didn’t know we did one...’ Both in awe and in pain, Jack fell from Phoro’s back and sighed. ’I will say... that was something else...’

’Amazing, right? Never underestimate a Minokawa’s speed!’

’Just give me a minute to recover. Then we’ll head back to the party. I don’t mind the loop de loops or tricks, but let’s not travel quite so fast till I’m a bit stronger, okay?’

’Got it, but weren’t you guys coming this way for that?’ Pointing with his beak, Phoro showed Jack the familiar circle found on all levels of the dungeon.

’We’re already... Yeah, we still need to go back to the party. I have to help the others find companions before we leave.’

’Okay, then I’ll help too. I want out of this place as soon as possible,’ replied Phoro. ’Most beasts hate being in this limited space. It may seem like a sky, but it’s not endless at all. For people like me, we feel restricted in here, even if the elders are glad that no dragons can push us around in here.’

’Well...’ Jack chuckled. ’There aren’t any dragons per se, but other floors might have some dragon-related species. If you saw the boss on the eleventh floor, then you’d probably mistake him for a dragon of sorts.’

’What’s a boss?’ asked Phoro nonchalantly.

’A boss of a dungeon is the biggest and strongest monster there is. And this limited space we’re in now is a single floor of this dungeon, created using illusion and wind magic. To clear the dungeon and leave you have to defeat the boss, usually.’

’Wait! There’s a dragon in here, and it’s that strong?! What will we do?’ panicked, Phoro began to pace and rummage through his feathers with his beak.

Jack sighed. ’Calm down, okay? I wouldn’t be going there if I didn’t know what I was doing. Besides, the boss just has a dragon bloodline. He’s not a pure dragon.’

’Fine... But I’m not sacrificing myself for your sake.’

’Who asked you too? Just chill in the back with everyone else when that happens and let me handle it,’ Jack stated to the pouty Minokawa. ’I’m feeling a bit better now, so let’s head back. And not so fast this time, okay?’

’Right, right.’ Phoro shrugged his wings and let Jack slowly climb onto his back. ’Then I’ll just go half-speed like I did at the beginning. Or is that still too much for you?’

’Real funny, but that’s fine.’

Barreling through the air, Phoro and Jack were soon reunited with the party, but the party had taken a detour. Both Argyle and Vixus were leading the others to a vast nest filled with colossal slumbering beasts.

Phoro nodded as he landed beside the other party members. ’Oh, they found some condors. I guess they wouldn’t be terrible companions.’

"Not terrible companions?" Vixus glared at the youthful Phoro. "Those are Golden Condors, whose bloodline can rival yours, no?"

’No, they can’t,’ Phoro replied. ’They can rival us in strength, but our intellect is much greater. Why else can I talk to all of you with thoughts alone.’

"Either way, we’re getting a couple of them. Are you going to help or get in the way?" questioned Argyle.

’What do you mean?’

"If your bloodline is so respected, can’t you convince two of them to join us? They’ll be able to leave this dungeon for good."

’Okay, then I’ll go ask them.’ Once Jack hopped back to the ground, Phoro took off with a smile.

Phoro woke up a couple of slumbering condors, who were angry until they recognized the Minokawa before them. They started to chat and converse since Phoro was taking his sweet time to persuade them.

’Jack,’ Argyle mentally messaged the hero, ’There’s one more favor I’d like to ask.’

’Another one? I’m already letting you take a beast from each floor, what else could you want?’

’Not long ago, I got a message from Hurmot. You remember him from the Celestial Crane, right? Quallace contacted him a while back and he eventually figured out that we’re in the storehouse. He wants to know if he can join us.’

 

Chapter 327

’He wants to join us? But how can we--’

’Hurmot is an old friend of Tralon’s too. He knows that Tralon can open a rift and allow Hurmot to join us,’ explained Argyle. ’Also, he said he’s willing to bargain with you for the entry to the storehouse.’

’With me? Don’t you mean with Tralon?" Jack asked.

’No, he said he would bargain with you, Jack. I think he understands that you’re like an anomaly and that this was your doing. So, what do you want me to tell him?’

Jack scratched his head and smiled. ’Can I talk with him?’

’He’s already waiting for you.’ Argyle laughed and passed Jack the already active contact crystal, surprising Jack further.

"Hurmot, what’s up?"

"Jack, you don’t have to tell me about your affiliation with the Leisure Guild if you don’t wish too, but please allow me to join you inside the storehouse. Of course, I’ll pay for my entry," Hurmot stated. "Name your price, Jack."

"And what about the stuff inside the storehouse? What if you want something you find in one of the levels or you want to take things from the vault?" Jack questioned, walking away to not be in earshot of the party. "How do you plan to pay me for those things?"

"However you deem sufficient, Jack. At the very least, allow me to enter that place. Even if I can’t afford to purchase anything inside. Is that alright with you?"

"What if I’m not after gold or magic items?"

Hurmot chuckled, "Then allow me to offer the support and influence of the Celestial Crane. As the most respected and powerful auction house across Kartonia, I’m sure that has some merit to you."

"I’ll be frank with you, Hurmot. I’m not after that for myself, I’m after that for the Leisure Guild. Before I was summoned, I was a former member of the guild during ancient times and I want to help the guild rebuild its lost fame. What can you offer to help that?"

"Rebuilding the Leisure Guild, huh? How about I offer all of my business connections and I’ll owe you a favor as a lv. 72 summoner."

"That’s not a bad offer, but I had a different thought in mind," stated Jack. "Is it possible for the Celestial Crane to relocate to Trodar?"

"Impossible," Hurmot answered immediately. "The traffic of business is incomparable between Gilga and Federal City. Such an endeavor is practically impossible to survive at the scale that we are as a guild."

"But what if I want to rebuild Gilga into the megacity it once was? What about then?"

"If you could rebuild Gilga to that state... It wouldn’t be impossible. But that has no guarantee and would need to be decided in the future," stated Hurmot.

"But Argyle’s opening a Gilga branch and he’ll be heading it personally, didn’t you know? He might even be running for the council this upcoming election."

"What?! You can’t be serious?"

"Oh, I’m serious about the Gilga branch. And even if Argyle hasn’t fully accepted it yet, I’m confident he’ll be entering the election," Jack replied. "But with my current connections and resources, after I join the election we’ll only hold five of the eleven council seats."

"Jack, asking me to relocate to Trodar is one thing, and asking me to join you in the election for the council is another."

"Fine, I just thought I’d extend the offer. Since you don’t want to bite, then don’t be mad when Argyle shows you up again at the next auction," laughed Jack.

"There has to be some sort of agreement we can reach, right Jack?"

"Tell you what, I won’t let you enter the storehouse but I can get you something."

"But Jack, I wish to enter and see--"

"If I can bring you a Celestial Crane, how much would you offer me?"

"A Celestial Crane?!" Finally thrown off his game, Hurmot hesitated. "Jack, my offer would depend on the level."

"It would be at least lv. 60. How does that sound?"

"That... I’ll let you choose an item from my guild’s storehouse."

"Including your restricted storage?"

"... Yes, I’ll let you choose an item from our restricted storage with my permission."

"Then I look forward to delivering your crane, Hurmot," chuckled Jack.

Hurmot sighed, "Jack... Is there really no deal we can make for you to allow me into the storehouse?"

"I’m sorry, but there are so many tempting things in here that I would bankrupt you before the auctions," Jack joked. "Even Argyle is struggling to contain himself and he’s my father-in-law."

"But having a lv. 72 wouldn’t aid you in any way? We’re you looking for the favor of a lv. 70 before?"

"Not in that sense, and I doubt you’d be willing to join the Leisure Guild. But I’ll keep you in mind should we need another body in the dungeon," replied Jack. "I’ve got to go now, Hurmot. My new Minokawa just finished talking with some Golden Condors."

"Jack! Wait--"

Laying waste to Hurmot with his words, Jack cut the conversation short and returned to his party.

Phoro was already introducing two gigantic Golden Condors to Argyle and Vixus, who promised to care for them and informed the condors about their intentions. Since the two men wanted the gargantuan beasts to help with business trips and to represent the wealth of their enterprises, both Golden Condors were promised preferential treatment and luxury. This easily persuaded the two condors to join them outside. Beasts as large as them felt even more constricted in the dungeon, so there was no debate needed.

Neither of the beasts received a mutual seal though, as neither man wanted to split EXP with a beast that wasn’t going to be joining them on the battlefield.

Once the seal was set, the party climbed onto Argyle’s condor while Vixus happily sat atop his. Even the lazy Phoro laid on Argyle’s condor, taking the free ride. That’s when Jack saw it fit to return Argyle his contact crystal and inform him about Hurmot.

"So he’s not joining us but we’ll find him a Celestial Crane? I guess that’s reasonable."

"Phoro, where will we find the Celestial Cranes?" Jack asked.

The Minokawa didn’t even move as he replied, ’Those should be to the south, west of the circle I showed you.’

"Then that’s where we’re headed!"

The party led the condors and soon found what they were looking for. Traveling by air was much faster, and the Golden Condor’s sixth level bloodline proved powerful enough to carry the party with room to spare.

It took some prodding, but Jack managed to convince Phoro to get up and speak with one of the many cranes.

A few minutes later, a small flock of Celestial Cranes followed Phoro back to the party and landed on the condor. ’Um... Jack, all of them want to come with.’

"All of them? What did you say?"

The cranes then nodded in unison as one stepped forward and spoke telepathically, ’Jack, we’re all tired of this space. Though we’re weaker compared to these other beasts with you, our intellect is only rivaled by the Minokawas. I’m sure there must be some use for us in the outside world.’

Not expecting such an outcome, Jack asked, "If one of you were to be separated from the flock, what would you do?"

’That depends. If they leave of their own will, then we’ll be very understanding and support that crane. If it was by force, it would be unacceptable.’

"I made a promise to man outside that I would bring him a Celestial Crane, but not as a slave. That man owns a place called the Celestial Crane and I thought he would like to have the company of such a beast. He’ll of course offer you the greatest of care and you’d be pampered in luxury for the most part."

The lead crane looked back to the others and nodded. ’That sounds like a place suitable for all of us. Can we all go there?’

Jack sighed, "Let me contact him and find out."

 

Chapter 328

"I’ve got to go now, Hurmot. My new Minokawa just finished talking with some Golden Condors."

"Wait! Jack--"

Before Hurmot had the chance to reply, the conversation was already cut short.

"Blast! Jack, at least make me an offer or bargain with me... Why must you force me to make such drastic decisions," the old man mumbled to himself in the privacy of his own office.

Hurmot sighed and looked around at the spacious room where he spent most of his waking hours. On the walls were many different decorations and awards, given to Hurmot by kings and nobles for all the contributions the Celestial Crane had given across Kartonia. Of the thirty-two nations of Modern Kartonia, more than twenty were represented along the walls of the office.

"Trodar... I’ve only visited and never stayed long..."

Hurmot stood up and started to pace around the room. He was trying his best to figure out what Jack might be up to and, more importantly, what effect would that have on Trodar or the world at large since the revival of the most ancient, active guild would be monumental news.

"Jack mentioned that he would already have control of five of the eleven council seats, something that I can’t question. Through bribery alone, Jack could control most of the council if he wished... But if he only has five seats, did he do something other than buy favor of a few council members?

"Maybe... He’s using his wealth on the guild? If that’s the case, even he can’t afford the council members forever. At most, it would be for a few major decisions but they could still turn against him in the end.

"Then if he’s paying for the guild’s revival and knows Tralon well enough for the ancient mage to personally make time for Jack’s surprise wedding, who could he be?"

The further down the rabbit hole Hurmot went, the more he realized how important Jack must have been in the past.

But that didn’t make sense either, since Jack must’ve been around lv. 30 at most when they first met at Jack’s wedding. That would mean Jack wasn’t even lv. 30 as an ancient hero and was too weak to hold any position of authority. Yet Tralon clearly had a personal relationship with Jack and Jack was now leading Tralon and Argyle through the legendary storehouse of the Leisure Guild.

"Who in Halmut’s beard is he... And where did he gain such wealth in the first place?

"... Should I dare try and help the boy?"

While Hurmot was caught in thought, a voice eventually rang out in his head for the second time that day.

"Hurmot, are you busy?"

"Jack... Are you finally going to let me strike a deal?"

"Sorta. I’m calling to ask what you’ll offer me for five Celestial Cranes."

"Five of them... Jack, every time we have an exchange you always succeed at amazing me," replied Hurmot.

"What’s important is your offer for the five cranes. They refuse to go alone, so it’s five cranes or no cranes," Jack stated.

"Well... I believe one will already be covered by something from our restricted storage, right?"

"Then I’ll get five things from your restricted storage? Wow, you’re more generous than I gave you credit," Jack laughed.

With a sigh, Hurmot shook his head. "I can’t offer you five items from there, but that leaves us with the cost of the other four... How many would be covered by my opening of a Gilga branch?"

"That depends. How big is it and who would be running it?"

"It would be my manager, the one you constantly denied entry to at the last auction," Hurmot chuckled. "It would be small in terms of manpower, but we would still hold local auctions and add to the overall influence of Gilga, no?"

"Hmm..." Jack scratched his head, noting that Hurmot had been pondering Jack’s words between their calls. "That can count for one of the others. But what about the other three?"

"Only one? Do you realize the cost of such a venture? It should be at least two of them."

"Fine, we’ll say one and a half. Happy?" replied Jack. "If you were the one heading the Gilga branch, then I could make it two and a half."

"Only that much? If I personally go to Gilga, it should cover the four remaining cranes as a bare minimum. And that’s without me daring to enter the election. I’ve managed to keep out of politics in Federal City and I’d especially prefer not to get involved in Trodar’s complicated situation."

"I guess you’re pretty wise but you’re not much of an opportunist. How did you manage to start an auction house?" Jack joked.

"Enough laughter, I’m serious about this deal, Jack. And what would it take for me to join you in the storehouse?"

"Hurmot, I already told you that much."

One eyebrow raised and a sour smile across his face, Hurmot scoffed, "Jack, you can’t expect me to accept such terms. Tell you what, I’ll send my manager to open a Gilga branch and you can take two treasures out of my restricted storage with my permission."

"Open the Gilga branch and make it one item that I can take whether you like it or not, then the five cranes are yours."

"..."

"What’s wrong? Do you have something so valuable that you can’t refuse to lose it at the expense of such amazing beasts?" mocked Jack.

"Two items with my permission, Jack. Take it or leave it." Playing hardball, Hurmot drew the line.

"Since you won’t agree... I guess the Leisure Guild will have to take care of the cranes."

"But we had a--"

"We never reached mutual terms, so don’t say we had a deal and cry so badly, Hurmot," Jack explained. "As for treasures, I doubt anything you’ll let me have from your storage can rival what I’ll find in our vault, so why bother? Plus, I’m certain the Leisure Guild could use five Celestial Cranes ranging from lv. 61 to lv. 66."

More frustrated and irritated than he had ever been in the past decade, Hurmot groned to suppress his cursing towards Jack. "My offer is more than reasonable, you know that Jack."

"You’re right, it is. But I’m not being reasonable. Why should I act reasonably when I’m the one holding all the cards and you’re not meeting my needs?" Jack reasoned, getting Hurmot to clench his teeth.

Without wasting another moment, Hurmot ended that conversation and called someone else in the party. "Tralon, I already know where you are. How much would it cost to join you in the storehouse?"

"Hurmot, I..."

"... Tralon?"

"Calling Tralon won’t do you any good, Hurmot."

"Jack?! Return Tralon his crystal at once. I’m dealing with your guild leader so you have no say in this."

"Really? So if I say that you’re not allowed to join us without my permission and then I let you ask Tralon, what do you think will happen?"

Hurmot wanted so much to answer and rub a victory in Jack’s face. But something felt off. How had Jack taken Tralon’s crystal without a fight? And why was he so confident despite the level difference and Tralon being the guild leader over Jack?

"Can I speak with Tralon, please?"

"Sure, but good luck. You’ll need it," Jack laughed, passing Tralon his crystal.

"Hurmot..."

"Tralon, I know that the guild has been lacking funds for some time. I can--"

"Hurmot, allow me to stop you there," Tralon calmly interjected. "I’m sorry, but if Jack says you can’t enter or that the Leisure Guild will assume ownership of the cranes, then that’s how it will be."

"But Tralon... You can’t be serious? Why are you letting him walk all over you? He’s not even level--"

"He’s stronger than you realize, Hurmot. By the time we exit the storehouse, Jack will be lv. 50 along with his Hell-flame Fox companion. And now he’s made friends with a Minokawa as well, so I dare you to say that Jack isn’t as capable as I am," explained Tralon. "He’s the one you’re dealing with, not me."

"..." Hurmot was infuriated and perplexed, unable to think of a reply.

Again, Jack’s voice returned to Hurmot’s mind. "So, is our discussion over or not?"

 

Chapter 329

"So, is our discussion over or not?"

"Jack... Who are you?"

Not expecting that question, Jack burst into laughter for a few seconds. It took a moment for him to calm down. "Hurmot, you can’t afford to know that."

"What do you mean I can’t afford to know it? The Celestial Crane is--"

"You can’t afford it because you’re too cheap," stated Jack. "If you’re not willing to even meet the terms for the cranes or to join us in the storehouse, how could you willingly pay up to know more about me?"

"I..." Unsure how to reply, Hurmot thought for a moment. "Jack, are you one of the original members of the Leisure Guild?"

"Are you willing to let me take something from your restricted storage, regardless of whether you like it or not?" Jack chuckled. "I told you, you won’t let yourself afford such knowledge, so I have no reason to answer."

"... Then how much would it cost to learn the truth of your origins?"

"You need to join the Trodan Council."

"But that’s impossible, I already told you that."

"And that’s why you can’t afford the truth."

While Jack was shrugging the conversation off like it was nothing, Hurmot was fuming mad. He had met many unreasonable people before, but Jack took the cake and ate it too. Jack was on another level of selfishness, not daring to give up anything in his exchanges.

"Jack... I’m sure that I can offer you two treasures that catch your eye," stated Hurmot, standing by his offer.

"I’m sure a few of your treasures would, but I doubt you’d willingly part with them. Wouldn’t you have me fully explain why I want an item before you give me permission? Then you’ll get selfish and not agree because you’ll be unwilling to part with something you didn’t realize was so valuable.."

"Jack, please tell me. How come you’re so unwilling to accept my offer?"

Jack replied, "It’s a good offer, I’ll admit that. But it’s only good. It’s not enticing. You’ll never get me to budge the way you are now. How can you entice a man that is wealthier than you, Hurmot?"

Hurmot was about to reply but felt it was better to not reply angrily. For all he knew, Jack really was wealthier, and Jack opening the storehouse vault alone might make the Leisure Guild as wealthy as the three major auction guilds combined if rumors were proved true. It was the first time that Hurmot had tried to do business with someone wealthier than himself, making Hurmot better understand Jack’s stubborn selfishness a bit better.

"Why are you so expensive?"

"That’s the minimum price, Hurmot. Take it or leave it. So, are you going to accept any of my three offers or am I taking these cranes back to the Leisure Guild?"

When no answer came, Jack sighed. "It was nice talking to you, Hurmot."

Jack ended the connection and tossed the contact crystal back to Argyle. "I guess these cranes are coming with me to the Leisure Guild."

’Excuse me, Jack," the lead crane spoke up. ’What will be happening to us? It seems like you and your acquaintance weren’t able to see eye to eye."

"You’ll still be leaving here, but now you’re all coming with me to my guild instead."

’Guild? Is that some sort of gathering or conglomerate?’

Jack nodded. ’Exactly. It’s where most of us are from. But don’t worry, I’ll make sure you’re taken care of. You’ll be used to help messengers and run errands for our guild. We’ll make sure you’re fed and sheltered, so long as you offer yourselves as members of the guild, gaining an equal standing with other human members. Are you willing?"

’So, rather than be pampered icons with that acquaintance of yours, we’ll be members of your guild on equal terms of both responsibility and benefit?’ The lv. 66 crane looked to the others, who all nodded. ’Then we accept, Jack.’

As the cranes all bowed to Jack, becoming the newest members of the guild, Vixus laughed along with Kims.

They both understood that their party’s strength was enough to overpower the cranes and force their cooperation, yet Jack chose to make them equals, something they hadn’t considered.

"Jack... Kims and I have been wondering--"

"You’ve been wondering who I am, right?" Jack already knew where they were going. "With my little speech for the Minokawas and Hurmot questioning me, how could I not know that you’re both curious?"

"Very true." Vixus nodded.

Kims then spoke up, "How did you become a demigod?"

Those words startled the cranes, who looked to Jack with a new reverence and respect.

"Quiet. How about we talk about this elsewhere?" Jack insisted. "I don’t want to let everything in the dungeon know that about me. We’ll save such questions for the eleventh floor, okay?"

"Alright." Kims bowed his head with a smile. "So long as I get to travel and focus on growing stronger, then I’ll be happy no matter what. That’s why I joined the council in the first place, yet I was anchored by it instead."

"Well, I still want you on the council, but you’ll be allowed to travel all you want without the other councilmen bothering you now. Their business is within the city while yours is in the wilderness. Nothing wrong with that, right?"

Both of them chuckled as the party then left for the circle. It was quickly found but they had to make a few decisions before they departed for the next floor.

"Does anyone have an extra bestial storage?" Vixus asked. "My spare ring was completely filled by the condor alone, and I’ve yet to select my other two beasts."

"I’ve got one left after filling mine with the condor, but I may need that for my other beasts as well," replied Argyle. "Sorry."

"I’ve got a few, Vixus." Tralon activated his storage and retrieved an ornate, golden ring carrying the insignia of the Leisure Guild. "This one is a lv. 65 mythic-tier bestial storage. It should fit at least three of those condors."

"Mythic-tier?!" Argyle’s business senses were tingling. "You had that all this time and you never sold it to me?!"

"I’ve got more than you know, Argyle," chuckled the aging mage. "Now, Vixus, this ring has a condition. It can only be used by a member of the Leisure Guild. So, should you ever leave the guild or betray us and I strike your name from the record, it’ll be useless to you."

"That’s... different. Was that a common condition for items in ancient times?" Vixus asked.

Jack answered, "More common then you’d think. It costs less make them and it gives more incentive to guild members to remain loyal to their sponsors."

With his curiosity sated, Vixus smiled and accepted the ring. "You should’ve mentioned benefits like these when you were trying to convince me in the first place. I almost turned you down back there, you know?"

"What’s the use of offering you this stuff if you’re only in it for treasure? The guild needs supporters, not leaches taking everything for themselves," reasoned Jack. "Once we open the vault, then you’ll find plenty of treasures like that. Honestly, that’s how most of the items are. Why else would I call it a storehouse and not a treasury."

Argyle then looked to Jack, dumbstruck.

"Don’t look at me like you never would’ve come had you known that. There are still plenty of regular treasures among the guild items," stated Jack. "Also, even if you had chosen one of the guild items as your treasure, then it all you would have to do is join the Leisure Guild to use it."

"That’s--"

"If I remember correctly, there were many former members that had created guilds of their own," Tralon cut in. "That’s how most of the guilds in Trodar were back in the day. They were considered branch guilds, guilds considered as allies of the Leisure Guild."

Eyeing Tralon, Argyle clicked his tongue. "How can I be a member of a different guild when I’m a guild leader elsewhere?"

"That’s how the Leisure Guild always worked. Did you know the Leisure Guild was run by a council at the beginning? At first, the Trodain Council and the Leisure Council were one and the same," explained Jack. "Once Trodar began to thrive and gain its own identity, then the two split while most of the members would participate in both councils. That’s why we named it the Leisure Guild. People were allowed to act at their leisure, doing what they want when they want. Isn’t that perfect for you, Argyle?"

"I’m not just going to agree and join someone else’s guild..." Argyle replied, not hiding that he was pondering something.

Jack laughed, "You’d be welcome to join, Argyle! As my father-in-law, I’ll give you special treatment and spare you of all responsibilities. Then you only need to call in during urgent meetings or help during emergencies."

’Let’s you and I discuss that later.’

’Okay.’

Those two quick messages got Jack to smile wider and Argyle to sigh.

"Now, shouldn’t we get going? We’ve got four more floors to clear before we reach the boss floor and open the vault."

Chapter 330

"Boss floor? So there is a boss to the dungeon?" asked Kims.

"I refuse to talk about the boss since I’ve got a plan for that, which I don’t want you guys screwing up," stated Jack, getting Tralon to smile curiously at the hero. "If there’s nothing else, then let’s go already."

"Wait." Tralon held up his hand. "Since you don’t want to talk about how you’ll deal with him on the eleventh floor, I’ve got a question for you, Jack. What do you think will happen if you give a crane an inheritor’s pact?"

Jack first squinted then showed a wild grin. "That’s a great question to consider, isn’t it? Let’s try it!"

The cranes hadn’t been stored away as they were the same size as Phoro and wouldn’t attract much extra attention on the later floors. So, when the lead crane overheard the change in the conversation, he tilted his head and asked, ’What’s a pact? And What does it do?’

Jack walked up to the crane with his big grin. "My inheritor’s pact allows us to be connected mentally across any distance and allows me to share skills with whoever bears the pact. Though, I’ve never made such a pact with a beast before, so I’m sure both you and I are curious what will happen."

Technically, Jack had made such a pact with a beast before, Lina. But that was different. Lina was very young and was the daughter of a bestial god who could take human form and a human god. There was no telling whether it would have the same effect on her than it would with the crane.

’That sounds intriguing. If you wish to try it, then allow me to be the subject, Jack. It’s the least I can do since you’re offering us a chance to leave without struggle or mistreatment. What do I need to do?’

"Just bow your head."

As the crane bowed, Jack slit his finger and began to write the pact in blood on the crane’s forehead. "Now, I just need a drop of your blood to finish the pact."

With a nod, the crane lifted one of its feet. He pecked at his toe and drew blood, letting the crane press the toe into the pact. Then, the pact was finished and faded into the crane’s feathers as if it had never existed.

"Go ahead and try some attacks in the air to see if you notice anything different. I’ll check something now."

The crane did just that, happily flying up to test if his strength had increased in some way.

Jack, on the other hand, simply opened his system menu to his skills tab. There, he found something interesting.

"Is your name Cerdot?"

’Yes, how did you know? From the pact?’

Jack nodded and continued to explore Cerdot’s skill tab. There weren’t too many skills listed, but it was still a success in Jack’s eye. However, there was one downside to his discovery. Wanting to be sure, Jack selected a skill and read the details.

[Flight - lv. 0, inaccessible]

[Basic ability to fly by use of wings, which the user doesn’t have. 0/5 skill points, if requirements are met.]

Opening a new skill, Jack found a similar answer.

[Wind Blade - lv. 0, inaccessible]

[Basic ability to slice through the air by use of wings, which the user doesn’t have. 0/5 skill points, if requirements are met.]

Jack then deduced that though his system could offer him the skills, Jack’s physical form was lacking the ability to use and apply such skills in any way. It was probably different than if he had formed a mutual seal with the crane and gained access to the crane’s bloodline. Instead, the system was pickier about requirements to learn certain skills, like the need to have wings to perform the crane’s wind abilities.

There was only a single skill that Jack was able to access should he purchase it.

[Telepathy - lv. 0]

[Basic ability to communicate simple thoughts with people within two meters of the user. Further development is needed to better communicate ideas or emotions. 0/5 skill points.]

’Jack,’ Cerdot was already speaking through the pact and not his own telepathy skill. ’Can you hear me, Jack?’

’I can hear you fine. You’re a fast learner.’

’It seems that most of my abilities are the same, but my wind blade skill is sharper than before. Is that due to the pact?’ asked Cerdot.

’That’s probably from my sword skill,’ answered Jack. ’So the sword skill is similar to your wind blade... Interesting.’

There was one other thing that Jack hadn’t notice yet in his excitement to explore the skill list, but it was found next. Comforted to gain something, Jack sighed.

[Ruler of Beasts: completed]

[Have a high-level beast willingly subjugate itself to you while you’re still a mid-level hero, without any third-party support. Special reward: 66 skill points.]

Claiming it and returning his attention to the party, Jack gave Tralon a thumbs up.

"I’m glad that your experiment proved successful." Tralon smiled as Cerdot returned to the ground.

"Jack, what--"

"I... You want to know about my pact now, don’t you?" Jack questioned Vixus and stared at Kims, who nodded unabashedly. "It lets me mentally link with others and share skills between me and the person bearing the pact. Both Tralon and Argyle already bear my pact."

"What?! And you didn’t dare to offer such a thing to us?" Vixus looked at Jack in surprise. "Are you saying that you don’t want our skills, Jack?"

"I won’t mind making such a pact in the future, but prove to me that you deserve it," Jack explained. "If you can prove that you’re loyal, then maybe I’ll agree to it. There are also some risks when I use it, so I can’t just give it away to anyone."

"What kind of skills can I gain?" asked Kims, still not afraid to speak his mind.

"The list of skills you gain might still grow, but so far the best skills are increased mana regeneration and mana capacity. Along with a sword skill, a bow skill, and more, you’ll gain access to my beast companion skills The same skill that lets me use Bowzer’s flame body could let you use the skills of your Flying Serpent, for example."

Kims’s eyes glistened as he began to imagine such increases in his fighting power. "Jack, how can I prove myself?"

"It’s not so simple as to--"

"I’ve already willingly given up an arm and hold no grudge for losing it. If I had a third arm, I’d offer it in exchange for the pact," stated Kims, showing his determination. "How can I prove it to you?"

Taking a moment to think, Jack rode a few different trains of thought in search of a reply.

Including the EXP gain in his pact wouldn’t work because he wanted Kims to level up as fast as possible for the sake of the guild. But other than that, Jack couldn’t think of something off the top of his head.

"Jack," Kims spoke up again, interrupting Jack’s thoughts. "Do you know how to perform blood commitments?"

Vixus and Argyle turned to Kims with the look of death in their eyes. They both knew of the ancient stories regarding such ceremonies but feared the thought of having such a ceremony performed on them.

Tralon looked to Kims and smiled wide. He hadn’t expected the youngest and most inexperienced member of the council to be so daring and forthright. Making such a commitment was against the morals of most people, so it was incredibly rare to find someone as strong as Kims willingly offer such a thing. However, such an act made Tralon’s respect for Kims grow tenfold.

"Do you understand what such a commitment means? That’s not something you can take lightly."

"If it’s anything like the rumors, then I’m willing to make such a commitment right now before you make the pact." Kims stood his ground, not wavering at all.

Jack scratched his head. "Why do you want to be so strong?"

"I’d rather not admit it aloud, but I’m willing to admit it between the two of us."

Kims’s response surprised Argyle and Vixus even further, as well as Jack. The young hero knew all about blood commitments having performed one in the past, yet he was baffled like Tralon as to why someone who was already considered high-leveled would so easily accept a blood commitment.