Chapter 303: Free Advice

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Chapter 303: Free Advice

Standing in front of the overseers house sent shivers down Dallions spine. It wasnt caused by fear or concernthe reason Dallion had come here was considered important enoughit was his body reacting to what Nil described as a spiritual draft.

Taking a deep breath, Dallion knocked on the door. Barely had he done so than it opened, revealing a captain of the city guard inside.

I want to see the overseer, Dallion said.

Are you sure? The surprise emanating from the man was palpable. It seemed that people rarely came to visit on their own accord.

Im sure. Theres something she needs to hear.

There were a few more moments of hesitation on the captains part, but ultimately, he moved aside.

Thanks, Dallion walked in. The inside of the house was barren as before, accompanied by an icy chill. Last time Dallions lack of perception prevented him from noticing; now it felt as if thousands of icy claws were clawing his skin in a constant attempt to claim all the warmth he had.

Do you have a blocker on?

Dallion showed his blocker ring.

You know the way, the captain said, moving back to the single seat in the room. It couldnt have been easy for him. Even if taking shifts, staying here for any amount of time was more than uncomfortable.

With a nod, Dallion went up the stairs to the overseers room. Seeing her skills in action, he knew that she was aware of his presence. Even so, he chose to knock on the door. After a few minutes of silence, he opened it and walked inside.

I didnt think Id be seeing you this soon, the overseers voice sounded the moment Dallion walked inside.

The room was dark, with a single grain of light moving about a short distance away. Looking closely, Dallion saw the light source to be a firefly in a jar placed on the table. As his eyes adjusted to the darkness, Dallion was able to see more of the table itself, as well as part of the silhouette of the overseer sitting by it.

Please, the woman gestured for him to join her at the table.

Dallion did so.

Is the light adequate for your perception level?

I think so.

Thats good. One of the drawbacks I have is that l dont react well to light, especially moonlight. But I expect you know that already.

That was the closest thing to a trick question Dallion had heard in his life. At this point, the best course of action was not to respond.

Im aware of your small adventure. The guilds keep me informed of anything that could be of interest. Normally I would pay more attention, but my resources are stretched thin right now. Youll have to excuse me for taking your girlfriend away for a few weeks.

My adventure? Dallion asked.

Your expedition. The overseer leaned forward. To be honest, Im glad that the world turned out to be flooded. Nasty things tend to escape from world items. The copyette youre hunting is a good example. Any news on that topic, by the way?

For the faintest of moments, Dallion felt a note of sorrow in the overseer. There was weight to it, indicating she was talking from experience. Was it that her ambition was the reason she had ended up becoming what she was? Overseers werent born, but made. However, there were no details on how exactly that happened.

With a final nod, Dallion left the room. Light embraced him the moment he opened the door, making him realize only now how cold was constantly emanating from the overseer.

Had a nice chat? the captain asked, looking up from reading a scroll.

Nice enough.

Better than what most get. You know the way out.

Yeah. Thanks.

Dallion went back to the street. Once there, he removed his blocker ring.

Well? Nil asked almost instantly.

She told me to get noticed at the tournament.

That means her hands are tied. Probably the Lord Mayor doesnt want to give the impression he cant keep his city under control. Hes always been the type to want to save face, but I didnt think hed go that far.

Arent you cheerful today

It has nothing to do with opinion. His strength is waning. Hes barely got the strength to keep the contenders at bay. If he was smart, he would have chosen a successor years ago and remained as the power behind the scene. However The old echo stopped. Ignore all that. Its not like it matters. I guess the only thing left is for you gain a few levels and, as much as I shudder to say this, get yourself noticed. Normally, this is the last thing that awakened should do.

Does that mean that all tournament participants will be weak?

Havent you learned anything? Nil grumbled. The skilled ones wont be fighting at full strength, but thats not the issue. Even if you increase your levels significantly, you wont be a match for the top contenders. And, unlike them, you wont have the option to hide your skills.

I see your point.

Winning wouldnt be considered a victory. Even if Dallion got noticed to the point that he got the support he needed, the chainlings would have seen the extent of his skills. The only option was not to give them time to take advantage of that.

Will I be well enough to go for level twenty-one tomorrow? Dallion asked.

Id rather you take it easy another day, but yes, I think youll be fine. No attempts today, though! You might think youve fully recovered, but you havent.

Yeah, yeah

The truth was that Dallion didnt only want to level up. He had set his aims much higher. Soon enough, he was going to try and level up the ring he had found in the sword world. Only that way would he be ready to face real dangers. The last time, it was the armadil shield that had helped him in a hopeless situation. This time, he was going to find a way to take the victory on his own, and that means focusing his efforts in two areas: leveling up and forging. All he needed was to get an understanding of basic iron forging and earn his hammer. After that, he could level up on his own. Euryale had made it clear that she wasnt going to teach him anything until the end of the festival, but as the overseer has said, it was all about getting noticed. As long as Dallion did that he had some leverage.

Nil, I need to have a word with the Flameforge captain you so much hate. How do I find her?

Hate is usually a strong word, although in this case I find it adequate, the echo said. Why do you need to talk to her?

She made me an offer a while back. Im wondering if shes inclined to help me in another matter as well.