Chapter 99: First Level Guardian
Done resting? Bel asked, arms crossed.
Just a few more minutes longer, Dallion replied with a smile.
Okay. The girl gave him a concerned look. Better increase your body first chance you get. Its not healthy being so fragile.
Will do. Fragile? It had only been ten minutes since the last attack had ended. And it wasnt his body attribute that was low, it was his mind. The first chance he got, Dallion was going to increase that. Hopefully that would take care of his headaches.
Leaning against the cold cave wall, Dallion took a deep breath. Everyone had agreed to his plan, which was goodwith luck there would be less chaos and general disorganization during the next battle. Dallions main concern, though, remained.
Waiting patiently for the pain to decrease to tolerable levels, he glanced at Vend. The would-be instructor had agreed to share a thing or two about the life of a guild elitemostly the equivalent of war storiesthough he had flat out refused any hints that would help in the trials to come. All that he said was that he expected the party to defeat this boss, but fail at the next one.
Dont sugarcoat it, wont you? Dallion thought.
Things okay? Arthurows asked as he leaned on the wall next to Dallion. You dont look too good.
Im fine, Dallion lied. Not listening to the stories of an elite?
Ive done this five times, remember? The stories get boring after the second time.
Yeah.
So, March picked you, eh?
The question came as a surprise.
Does the entire guild know? Dallion let out a bitter laugh.
By now the entire city knows. Thereve only been a handful that have caught her attention ever since she came here. Its normal that people would be curious. As far as I know theres only been one other she has trained personally in the guild. Then again, you cant believe everything you hear. Maybe there were more, but things ended badly for them.
The entire city knows? When Hannah had mentioned there were a few awakened at her inn to check him out, he thought she meant a few as in a dozen at most.
Come on. Youre pulling my leg. There cant be that many people interested in me.
Trust me on this. Arthurows expression became deathly serious. Youve been a topic in discussion in several taverns I frequent, and thats not even among people I know.
Dallion turned pale. Back on Earth, he had dreamt about going viral on YouTube. Those dreams had never materialized, resulting in a long dead channel and three subscribers. A simple fight here and he had gotten more fame than he could imagine no, not fame, infamy in the very literal sense. People hadnt approached him because he was a level six awakened, they did so because they were curious why March had selected him. If it wasnt for her, would people at the guild treated him so nicely? Would anyone? What if the whole reason he was getting so many requests at the inn wasnt because of his skills or performance but because of that one random admission test with March?
Hey, dont feel bad. Arthurows gave him a pat on the shoulder. Lots of people would kill to get the chance you have. Just keep it cool and dont blow it, okay?
Yeah Kill to get the chance never sounded good, even when it was just an expression. Ive rested. He stood up. Lets go.
Not a word was necessary to get the rest of the party to prepare. Being awakened, there was little that went on that they couldnt hear. Anything spoken out loud might as well have been shouted throughout the entire tunnel. Just as Dallion had listened in on some of Vends stories, the others had overheard the conversation between him and Arthurows. That was a problem for another time. Right now, there was a guardian to deal with.
The cave continued for another few hundred feet, ending in a large cavernous chamber. A large bronze gate, the size of a building, was visible in the wall on the other side right behind an enormous leopard creature snoozing on the ground.
LEVEL 1 GUARDIAN
Species: Light Thunder Leopard
Class: Lightning
Statistics: 100% HP
What are the skills and weak spots? Dallion asked Falkner in a whisper. I can only see up to the stats.
I cant see them either, the youngster replied. All I see is species, class, and statistics.
MINOR WOUND
Your health has decreased by 5%
Five percent through a block? That guardian definitely was something.
However, the attack was also the signal for the rest of the party to spring into action. When discussing the plan, a short while ago, Dallion had suspected that the guardian might be overwhelming, so the best option was to use the same tactics the amphibions had used on the party.
Bel and Falkner darted forward on either side of the leopard at full speed. Aiming at the guardians head, launched their projectiles, commencing a ranged pincer attack. Dallion could see the target markers flash all over the leopard. Surprised, the creature growled, slashing at Bels daggers. As it did, four bolts pierced its unprotected side, sending it into a roaring frenzy.
Cool, Dallion smiled right before he slammed on the ground, back first. It would have been nice if someone had cushioned his fall, yet there was no one to do so. Taking his cue from Falkner, Cellano charged forward with a yell.
You okay, buddy? Arthurows dragged Dallion by the shoulder and lifted him up to a sitting position.
Worked on a chainling, worked here as well, Dallion whispered with a grin.
Say what?
Nothing. Dallion stood up. He was still a bit shaky from the attack, but the harpsisword was in one piece then again, there was no way it wouldnt be. Join in the fight for support. Ill be with you in a bit.
Whatever you say. Arthurows summoned his shield and went into the main chamber.
Is he only listening to me because he thinks March is watching over me? Dallion wondered. Either way, time for try two. He adjusted his weapon, then focused on the battle.
Bel, Falkner, and Cellano were doing a good job of attacking the guardian from multiple angles. When one became the focus of the leopards wrath, the other two attacked from the side. It was a pretty standard approach, which the guardian wasnt expecting. Forced to face newbie guild members had clearly made it overconfident. Several minutes in and its health had already dropped to forty-one percent.
Now for the coup de grce.
Dallion focused on the leopards torso. The pain in his temples spread to the rest of his head, yet he kept on staring. The blue hues slowed down to a crawl. For a few seconds, he could see the guardians heart beating with anger and excitement. Then, Dallion played the strings. It happened without looking. He could feel them calling out for him, guiding his fingers to the right place at the right time. A few notes appeared, then more, forming a melody.
The leopard turned his way. No longer attacking those surrounding it, the creature dropped its guard completely, heading towards Dallion. Confusion replaced fear, which then became calm.
Go all out! Arthurows shouted in the background, his voice drowned out by the music Dallion was playing.
For these few moments he felt as if there was a connection between the strings and the guardian; not only that, he felt he was the connection, causing the two to vibrate in sync through the use of his skills. Just a little bit longer and
Enough for now. Vend took hold of his hand. The connection vanished.
Feeling like a fish out of water, Dallion looked around. He knew exactly where he was and what was going on, and yet it all seemed like a dream. It was as if a heavy blanket of confusion was placed on his head, pushing him down.
Ill take that for a while. Vend took the harpsisword.
Why? Dallion asked, doing nothing to stop him.
The fight is over. Youve won this one.
Oh? Dallion looked towards the lightning leopard.
The guardian was just as confused as he was looking at the people attacking him with annoyance, like a cat being sprinkled by water, but too lazy to move away. Its health had gone into single digit territory, and with all four members joining in, it was a matter of seconds before everything was over.
Ill keep this for a while, okay? Vend stepped a few steps back.
Okay. Dallion turned back towards him. But why?
So, you dont fall on it when the pain strikes.
A second later, a wave of pain sent Dallion writhing to the cave floor.