Chapter 848: Agents of the Order

Chapter 848: Agents of the Order

Going back to his room was always a bittersweet experience. Technically, Dallion didnt need to stay there. He tended to sleep in his realm or in the wilderness. At one point, he used it to have private conversations with one person or another, but that, too, had ended. Thanks to the duchess, his communication with Eury remained through magic letters, and other than Diroh there wasnt anyone else he trusted enough to bring here.

Piles of glass, metal, stone, and wooden objects covered parts of the floor. Some of them were brand new, some had been improved dozens of times. In all cases, they had been created by Dallion with the sole purpose of improving his skills. It would have been easy for him to use his domain ruler powers and stash them away. Ironically, he held his personal realm in a much greater regard, preferring to keep it neat and tidy.

Throwing them out also wasnt an option since Dallion had gotten to know their guardians rather well. Clearly, one of the first things hed do upon starting his own settlement was to create a building with a basement where to keep them until he gave them away to his future inhabitants.

Tiptoeing to his desk, Dallion placed his hand on the stone orchid. The flower was nearly in full bloom. Apparently, once the void had been purged from Dallions being, the seed had become a lot more susceptible. All the music and magic training in the room had made it bloom with ease. A bit more and hed be able to officially return it to the gorgon.

A knock came from the door.

Yes? Dallion looked over his shoulder.

The door opened and a pair of fury-like creatures stepped in. They had fury features, dryad hair, human skin texture, and dragon eyes, glowing red and cyan respectively. Of course, that appearance was nothing more than a set of complex illusions.

Gleam, Dallion said with a nod. Ruby.

About time you got back. The cyan-eyed fury crossed her arms. Would have been a lot faster if youd taken me along.

Youre the one who asked to stay here, Dallion replied calmly, removing his hand from the stone orchid. Also, an overseer told me about your tower adventure.

Gleams illusionary form frowned.

Soon enough, youll be able to make as many of those as you want.

Yeah. Was still impressive, though, she said with a cunning smile.

Im sure it was. Unwilling to squeeze his way through the room again, Dallion cast a flight spell and gently floated to the door. As he did, Gleam and Ruby dispelled their illusions, resuming the form of shardflies. How are the others doing?

The walls of the second floor corridor were covered in elaborate carvings depicting scenes of nature., One would guess that these had to be done by a master artist, and they would be in many ways wrong. Everything was done by none other than Ruby. The art and carving skill Dallion had taught him through magic had already been put to good use. The little guy had remained true to his artistic nature, while also improving his combat abilities.

Sadly, the same couldnt be said about the rest of Dallions familiars. Lux had very much insisted on learning music skills, which had turned out to be a colossal mistake. It wasnt that the firebird couldnt sing, but rather that he kept doing it incessantly in order to impress everyone around. Furthermore, he had combined the skill with his own flames, filling the sky with musical fireworks. One night had proved enough to unite all the nobles in the desire never to go through the experience again.

Nox, on his part, did the same things he did in Dallions realmmostly sleep. That left Gem, who, true to his own nature, floated about exploring as much of the world as he could get away with.

Lux. Dallion reached for the door to the firebirds room.

Before he could even reach it, blue flames emerged from the cracks of the door. Quickly merging to form the firebirds true form, only smaller.

Boss! Lux chirped, flying in circles around him. Youre back! Youre back! Youre back!

Nice to see you too, Lux. Dallion petted the firebird on the head. Did you behave while I was gone?

Yep! Yep! Absolutely, boss!

Dallion strongly doubted that, but nodded nonetheless.

Continuing on, He cracked Noxs door open and peeked inside. A large ball of darkness had curled up on the corner, snoring in catlike fashion.

Young master, Taem said from the floor below. Your apprentice has returned.

That wont end up well. The archbishop had prophesied that if you want to have a chance, thats the spot.

Right. Dallion still had yet to get a straight answer regarding the prophecy skillsor even if it was realbut he couldnt argue with the results. It was thanks to the archbishop that he had found the fourth Moonstone, not to mention a lot of information about the important players of the capital.

Take advantage of the calm and use it to grow quickly and prepare.

Dallion waited. From experience, he knew that wouldnt be all. Each time the Order had given him something, they requested something more in return. So far, it was just informationa few questions from an item guardian here and there, but the difficulty of the requests was quickly ramping up.

You must get to ninety-five as quickly as possible, Diroh said. A hundred if you can.

And I thought that it would be something difficult.

Thats the level at which the emperor will start noticing you.

I think hes noticed me plenty already.

He finds you amusing. The copyettes tone shifted abruptly. While its true that you can give most counts a run for their money, youre nowhere near an archduke. If were to get close to the emperor, youll need to be at least that strong.

At least as much. Deep inside, Dallion knew that all too well. The original plan was never to take on the emperor himself, even if he himself planned on doing just that. In order to get there, he had to get stronger and fast. A hundred, despite what hed just said, was only the first step.

I doubt Ill get there with a single city, he said.

You wont. The map disappeared. But its a start. Oh, and take a more active role on the political scene. Now that youre a true domain ruler, you can afford to show a bit of arrogance.

The conversation ended there. With nothing left to say or ask, Dallion returned to the real world and immediately ordered the copyette to oversee the move. As for himself, the only thing he did was to move the stone orchid back into his domain and make arrangements with Taem.

The butler needed no instructions, but Dallion gave him enough, nonetheless.

The duchess would like to have an echo ring, young master, the man said.

No need. Ill be passing by often. Dallion forced a smile.

Of course, sir. The young duchess also would like to remind you of the conversation you had with her.

Dallion knew exactly which one she had in mind. He had been warned that certain members of his family might try to kill him, or worse. Apparently, his dropping out of the Elazni heir race had proved to be a temporary measure.

Tell her not to worry. I have everything under control.

Of course, young master.

Ten minutes later, Dallion flew out of the imperial palaces domain along with all his familiars, possessions, and Diroh. There was no telling when the switch would occur, so Dallion chose to initially head south.

The results didnt delay. Once the city was out of view, a merchant caravan was spotted. The driver appeared to be an old acquaintance of Dallions back when he had first gone to Nerosal. Coincidentally, Dirohthe real onewas also there, sleeping in one of the wagons.

Time to say goodbye. The fake ice fury changed form, transforming into a middle-aged man in an expensive merchant outfit. Youre on your own from here. Dont worry, though, we have your back.

Im sure. Dallion didnt even pretend to be pleased. Tell the archbishop that when I get to a hundred, Id like to have a one on one with him.

Im sure he already knows. The merchant laughed. But if itll make you feel better, Ill send the message. Who knows? If the Moons are willing, he might even agree to your request.