Chapter 216: Old and New

Chapter 216: Old and New

Realm fully mended!

The GILION HOUSE is flawless.

A single blue rectangle marked the successful end of the mission. There were no achievements, rewards, even the party didnt seem particularly celebratory. With little commotion, they discussed a few details of the job and thenonce all the deformed elements were fully restored to their previous statereturned to the real world where the final steps of the cleaning took place.

Initially Dallion expected this to be a long and boring process, but to his surprise it was over in twenty minutes. The elites used their awakened skills to gather all dirt and muck, and Dallions job was to take it out, just as the lieutenant had said. Annoyingly enough, it was Dallion who proved to be the bottleneck, struggling to keep up with everyone else.

Once that final step was done, the lieutenant went through every room of the house one final time. The inspection lasted only a few minutes, but for all Dallion knew, the lieutenant could have spent months within the realm fixing some problem or another.

Alright, were heading back, the man said.

Thats it? Dallion asked Nil.

Dont we get a well done or anything?

These are elites. Its expected that their job is well done, dear boy. At this level, words are exchanged only when something goes wrong.

Dallion remained quiet. It was sort of anticlimactic. Barely had he said it when White gave him a pat on the shoulder. That was pretty much all that Dallion got, but it felt to be enough.

So, we have a feast when we get back? Dallion asked. His hunger had grown quite substantially after his last fight.

You can, if you want to, Alera replied. Ill be going to my own spot.

Ill skip, Spike said. I usually sleep after morning missions. Keeps me fresh for the evenings.

Guild food isnt to my taste, the lieutenant said. But as Alera said, theres nothing stopping you.

That, dear boy, is a mark of skill, Nil said. Referred to sometimes as being spoiled. Of course, thats not entirely true. Taste changes a lot after a certain level.

Youre telling me, Dallion smirked involuntarily. Since he had upped his perception past fifteen, food that had previously tasted well had aftertastes that made him reconsider his diet. Thankfully, Aspans means had retained their appeal.

I thought guild food was good, Dallion thought.

Its acceptable, but people start acquiring certain caprices once they start working on the big missions. The same will likely happen to you.

The shield was remarkably quiet during the entire walk to the guild. On a few occasions, Dallion tried to crack a few jokes, but to little effect. When he asked Harp what was going on, only to get a vague reply that the shield wasnt feeling too well after the sanitation job.

Veil was at the guildhall when the group arrived. The blond had finished another mission and was receiving the usual degree of compliments. Unlike Dallion, he had quickly made the transition from pack rat to regular explorer. The combat skills he had displayed were exemplary, if Estezol was to be believed. If it werent for the fact that Veil remained a level ten, he would have been made a party leader. The fact that he was used to mending and improving layers also helped. Dallion still couldnt figure out why Veil kept postponing his awakening test. In his place, he would have gone to the shrine a hundred times by now.

Hey, Veil waved as Dal approached. Job done?

Yeah, something like that. Dallion looked over his shoulder. Everyone but the lieutenant had gone off somewhere; as for the lieutenant himself, he was having a conversation with a scheduler in the lobby. Wheres Estezol?

Got called up for something. Doesnt matter, because I already got my money. You waiting for anything?

Nah. Itll take a bit longer to get paid on this mission, he lied. Wheres Gloria?

At a theatre, Veil put in a measured amount of disgust in the word. I dont see whats so special about it. The fighting was okay, and the acrobatics were actually good, but all that singing and playing instruments it was almost as bad as you during lunch hour.

Thanks a lot. Leave it to Veil to make a compliment sound like an insult. The more Dallion thought about it, the more he suspected that Veil was doing it on purpose. Any plans for today?

Other than work? Not much. You?

Eat. Dallion grinned. After that well see.

The feast was somewhat modest considering the guilds standardsnot that Dallion was given less food, but rather because there werent that many people joining in.

What do you think, Dal? Eury pulled him closer to her. Think hes ready to enter my lair?

No, but thats never stopped him before, Dallion replied with a bit of regained confidence. Can you give me a minute to finish eating?

Take your time. Eury stood up. I have some work here, anyway. Shouldnt be gone long.

Ill be here.

Well be here, Veil corrected. Im not missing this for the world.

The gorgon laughed, then ruffled Dallions hair and entered the guildhall. For nearly a minute, no one said a word. Then Veil crossed his arms, looking at Dallion with a wide smirk.

You and a gorgon, Veil said, more to himself than anyone else. Im impressed. And all this time I thought you were giving my sister puppy eyes.

Puppy eyes? Dallion thought. He didnt remember doing anything of the sort. In fact, as far as he remembered things, Gloria had been the one giving him signs even since the acknowledgement. The irony was that back then Dallion was so calm and confident in himself that he wouldnt have been bothered hooking up with the woman. Now, when he was pretty much a couple with Euryale, he felt like he owed Gloria an explanation.

How long has this been going on? Veil pressed on.

A while. The important thing is that you dont tell your sister.

Veil arched a brow.

You know how she is. Besides, youve seen how people react to her in the city. Saying that shes just a friend might be taken the wrong way and I really dont need other complications right now.

Dal, youre making absolutely no sense. Still, if you want me to keep it a secret, Ill keep it a secret.

Thanks. Dallion returned to his food.

Still, I wont run to save you if you mess up. Understood?

Dallion nodded. The crisis had been averted, or at least postponed, for a few more days. For several minutes, he continued to eat in silence. Every bite seemed to stick to his throat as he tried to swallow it.

Hannah doesnt like her much, Dallion decided to give a few more important details. Eury used to work at the inn at some point, before something happened.

What? Veil leaned forward.

No idea. All I know is that since then, Hannah and Eury arent on the best of terms. Another reason not to talk about her at the inn.

Got you.

Also, shes a hunter.

Veils eyes widened.

She was out doing a job in the wilderness, when you two showed up. Dont know any details, so dont ask.

That wasnt what I was going to ask.

Well, dont ask anything, Dallion quickly cut him short. He had been around Veil long enough to know where the conversation would have gone. All you need to know is that shes a very high level and could snap both of us like twigs if we get her upset. Got that?

That was probably the worst warning Dallion had given in his life. Back on Earth, hed feel ashamed of saying this. Right now, though, he wasnt particularly picky.

Almost on cue, the gorgon returned, carrying a rather large leather backpack. Veil had openly asked what was inside, and to Dallions surprise, the gorgon had shown them. Within the rough backpack were several ingots of exotic materials. Some Dallion recognized immediately as being sky silver. The rest, though, remained a complete mystery. His forging skills told him that the material was in perfect condition, whatever it was, and while they werent sky silver, they were likely just as expensive.

Just something I have to build in a few weeks. The gorgon closed the backpack. Veil, tell me, have you seen an awakened forger in action?

Youll be the first. We dont have many awakened or blacksmiths back home.

In that case youll be in for a treatyoull see me teaching Dallion to become a proper forger.