Midday Owl
The party of Meteor Claire set out early the next morning. The guide led them to a basin in the mountains. It looked like a good place to camp because of the lack of wind, but there was also the problem of visibility in this bowl-shaped spot.
ãThis is where the geologist and the Pozi met.ãthe guide said.
ãOhâ¦ã
There was a stone piled up in the shape of a kiln, and a few large stones lying near it, traces that someone once rested here. The party members gathered around Claire.
ãLetâs look at the map.ãone said.
ãWeâre here right now⦠Letâs go somewhere high up for a quick survey.ã
ãDo you want to take a break?ã
ãWe can still keep going.ã
ãThere donât seem to be any monsters here at all. Speaking of which, we didnât run into any today.ã
ãIs there a water hole around here? Miss Guide, is there anywhere here we can get some waterâ Uh, hello?ã
They noticed that the guide they had spent the entire trip with was standing about twenty meters away from themâsmiling quietly.
ãWhat are you doing over theâ Claire, watch out!ã
As one of them covered Claire, there was a sound that tore through the air, followed by a crash.
ãGaaaahh!ãAn arrow pierced the manâs back.
ãWhat?!ã
ãEnemies!ã
ãWhere?!ã
ãShielders, on your position!ã
They quickly went into formation, surrounding Claire and the wounded adventurer. Out of nowhere, people appeared on the slopes surrounding the basin, standing in a line. Most of them were men, including beastmen and dwarves, not only humans. All in all, they numbered as many as fifty.
ãWho the hell are you?ãthe adventurer with a huge kite shield snarled.
ãThereâs no point in answering, is there?ãthe guide answered as she slowly backed away up into the incline.ãYouâre going to die here.ã
ãYou know weâre rank B, donât you?ã
ãI do. And I also know you have pretty good gear.ã
Meteor Claire realized that the enemy were after their gear. While they had huge amounts of money, most of it was deposited in the guild. What was more valuable, however, was their equipment. Consumables like shields were sturdy and durable, but weapons were incredibly expensive. They fought using special weapons that could be imbued with mana and spells. Selling one could easily provide funds to build a house.
ãClaire, howâs the healing?ã
ãIâm working on it. But this poison is nasty.ã
The arrowhead was coated with poison. The arrow in the manâs back had been pulled out, but he was sweating and breathing hard. None of the members doubted Claireâs ability as a top-notch Healer, but complex poison required effort. It required time.
The enemy had surrounded the basin, every single one of them carrying bows and arrows. One hit each and itâs over.
ãAttacking in broad daylight.ãthe man with the kite shield said.ãCheap tricks. You guys must be Midday Owl.ã
ãCorrect.ãthe guide said as she made it to the top of the slope.ãBut thereâs nothing cheap about what we do. We studied and discussed the most reliable way to kill you, and weâre carrying it out at the moment.ã
ãI thought for sure you were a citizen of Gordon.ã
The guide laughed out loud.ãOf course you did. I gotta be that good. After all, hunting higher ranks is what we do.ã
ãHunting?!ã
ãThatâs right. Like a wise owl of the forest, we will use our wits to hunt you down. Now, enough stalling.ã
ãTsk.ã
They wanted to buy some time for Claire to finish her healing, but she realized their intentions. Claire still didnât know what the poison was. Perhaps it was poison unknown to her. In that case, they would have to take the injured to town and take the time to heal him there.
ãAll hands, aim!ãActing as the leader, the guide raised her arm, and all bows were raised at the ready.ãFire.ã
The moment she brought her hand down, two kite-shield wielders guarding the front and rear roared simultaneously. They poured mana into their vocal cords to intimidate the enemy. Their shouts produced shockwaves that hit seventy percent of the archers, knocking them back and throwing off their aim.
ãKnock them down!ã
Their companions were quick to respond as they already expected them to use it. Crouched down and covering their ears, they all rose at once to face the arrows coming from both sides that werenât affected by the roar. Shields deflected the arrows, and swords slashed them in halves.
ãNo injuries here!ã
ãSame here!ã
They made it through the first volley.
ãâ¦Goâ¦ã
The two men who shouted had their vocal chords ruptured. They could barely speak. They took out a small bottle of potion from their bags and quickly put it to their mouths, but before they could drink it all, the next volley came.
Two kite-shielders focused on defense to protect Claire.
ãSpread out!ã
The remaining six went on the offensive. They were taken by surprise, but they were still rank B adventurers, every one of them a skilled fighter. They climbed up the slopes.
ãWhat was that loud voice?!ãthe guide exclaimed in frustration.ãNo one told me about that!ã
Their plan was to poison Claire first, then at least two or three of them next, but they had not achieved either objective.
Members of Meteor Claire seemed superhuman as they cut down arrows flying straight at them.
Irritated, the guide spread her arms wide, then crossed them into an X.
One man was climbing up the slope at an incredible speed. He was only five meters away from the woman now.
ãYou made a mistake targeting us, Middayâã
But when he took his next step, he felt nothing underneath. It was a pit. He lost his balance, but managed to hold on with one hand. Three arrows zipped towards him.
But a swing of his sword knocked them down.
Are rank B adventurers really this strong? the guide wondered as a chill ran down her spine.
Unfortunately, this was all within expectations.
An arrow pierced the manâs thigh as he tried to climb out of the holeâan arrow that came from behind, from the opposite side of the basin. One mistake and it couldâve hit the enemy. In fact, some arrows landed some distance away, while others hit members of Midday Owl.
The guide crossing her arms was a signal to just shoot without care for their own. They believed that even Meteor Claire could not do anything about attacks coming from behind.
ãWe have you outnumberedãthe guide said, wearing a faint grin.ãBy the way, we have antidotes.ã
The manâs vision blurred.ãDamn youâ¦ã
ãIf you surrender and give us your equipment right now, I promise that we wonât hurt your precious Claire.ã
Three of the manâs comrades and five members of Midday Owl were also hit by arrows. The poison was extremely potent. Even after using antidotes, the members of Midday Owl were foaming from the mouth, unable to get up.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Meteor Claireâs outstanding physical abilities allowed them to barely remain conscious, but if they lost focus for even a moment, they would surely faint.
ãWow⦠Youâve got some sweet weapons.ãThe guide smiled as she looked at the swords, shields, armor, and tool bags in front of her.
Meteor Claire had surrendered and given up their weapons. Five men in light clothing were glaring at the guide, with Claire in the middle. They were seething with rage.
The antidote they had just been given was working, but it only slowed down the poisonâs effect. The other four men were slumped down on the ground, breathing heavily. Claire was healing all of them.
ãStay strong. Iâll make sure to heal you up.ã
She was on the verge of tears, and the five men could only watch while gritting their teeths. After her friends took the weapons, the guide distanced herself from Meteor Claire. Around them were thirty archers, bows at the ready.
ãHey, wait. Youâre just leaving us? We canât go down the mountain without food.ã
ãFood?ãThe guide cackled.ãYou donât need food when youâre all gonna die anyway.ã
ãBitch! You didnât plan on keeping your word at all!ã
ãWait, did you actually believe me? Even after I tricked you? I guess even idiots can become rank B.ã
Members of Midday Owl burst into laughter.
ãDamn right! Why would we offer a compromise when youâre the ones under attack?ã
ãWe only said that so your weapons wouldnât get damaged.ã
ãIf these guys are rank B, then we shouldâve been rank A a long time ago.ã
They were tricked from the start. The enemy had carefully planned their ambush, waiting for them to come here. They were more like spiders than owls.
Our rank made us cocky!
The members of Meteor Claire gritted their teeth. Their biggest weakness was Claire. When things became desperate and the enemy said theyâd spare her, their mind wavered. Had they charged in straight earlier fully prepared to die, they wouldâve taken out half of the enemy. They would die, but it wouldâve been a better end.
ãLetâs get this over with, then. Ready!ã
Suddenly, the biggest man in the party, the one with a kite shield, shouted.ãProtect her!ãHis throat had not fully healed yet, but it was enough to get his message across. His long-time comrades responded. He covered Claire, while the other four started running.
They would fight even bare-handed, even with poisoned arrows piercing their flesh, even when death awaited them. If they backed down here, they could not call themselves adventurers. Their pride spurred them onward.
ãLet the ever-pure light illuminate the dark and narrow path.ã
A voice came from the top of the basin. Anyone should have noticed them, all the more so when they were accumulating mana to cast a spell, but no one sensed their approach. Whatâs more, they were standing behind the guide.
ãAtonement Flame.ã
The voice belonged to a girl with a silver mask and a hood. She let loose a pure white flame that was difficult to see in broad daylight, almost as if another sun had appeared. It startled everyone and drew their attention.
The flame engulfed the Midday Owl. One by one they screamed. Then they realized something.
ãW-Wait. It doesnât burn!ã
ãWhat is this?!ã
ãQuit being stupid and shoot the Mage!ãthe guide yelled.
Midday Owl snapped back to their senses and aimed their bows at the Mageâs direction.
But members of Meteor Claire struck them, sending a few flying.
ãCalm down! We have the numbers!ã
Then another voice came from somewhere else.
ãOâ God who art in heaven, by your wisdom, pass thine judgment. The light from thine right hand sees the truth, blessing the holy and judging the wicked.ã
They jumped. Another silver masked stranger with a hood on appeared from behind Claire. Taller than the other girl, she possessed tremendous mana. Pure, bluish-white light rose from her location. It looked like she was burning up at a super high temperature.
The guide saw a number of huge, golden rings coming down from the heavens towards the Midday Owl.
ãAngel Judgement.ã
Blue light shot out from the hands of the masked girl, piercing everyone on the chest. It couldnât be avoided.
The guideâs vision turned bright. She gasped as tremendous pain, worse than being burned in flames, jolted through her body. As soon as it was gone, she fainted.
The only reason Hikaru noticed something strange was because of the roar that echoed through the mountains. The intimidating scream, filled with magical power, traveled far and wide. Anyone who heard it would have assumed that something was amiss. It actually served as a kind of SOS.
Hikaru wondered if they should check it out. He knew they were heading in the right direction, and he could use Mana Detection to survey the situation from afar, so he decided to go.
He thought adventurers were fighting a wyvern or something, but he was dead wrong.
ãI didnât expect a battle between Meteor Claire and Midday Owl.ãHikaru said.ãAll right. That should be everything.ã
In order to avoid trouble, Hikaru switched to his Silver Face persona. He then took down the fleeing members of Midday Owl and brought back the weapons they took. The huge guy immediately went to retrieve his heavy armor and kite shield.
ãHowâs the healing?ãHikaru asked.
ãA-All done.ãPaula replied.
ãIncredible!ãClaire grabbed Paulaâs clothes.ãWhat kind of spell did you use?! What about that magic that took down those scoundrels?! It was too amazing! Iâm now a fan!ãShe would not let go.
Paula quickly healed the poisoned members of Meteor Claire with her magic. Since examing the effects of the poison was a waste of time, Paula brute-forced it instead with her 8 points on Healing Magic and 12 points on Mana. To neutralize poison effectively with magic, knowing the composition of the poison was necessary. Of course, having extraordinary magical power worked as well.
ãA random Mage stole our Claire!ã
ãBut sheâs a girl⦠girl on girl action⦠works for me.ã
ãBetter than a man taking her!ã
The members of Claireâs party seemed to be grieving.
ãWe gotta go.ãHikaru said.ãYou can deal with Midday Owl, right?ãHe didnât want to waste any more time here.
ãW-Wait! Let us thank you.ãClaire said.ãThis lady must be someone of high status, right? She travels with you as her servant, hiding her identityâ¦ã
ãServant?ãHikaru pointed to himself, and Lavia gave him a pat on his shoulder.ãWell, whatever. Weâre in a hurry. We donât care about bandit-wannabes. You can kill them or hand them over to the authorities.ã
ãPlease donât go yet. I beg of you.ãA man bowed to Hikaru.ãIt will take some time for us to reorganize. We can deal with a Flame Goat, but not a wyvern.ã
ãI guess⦠Fine, weâll stay. But no socializing. Iâll keep a lookout, so pull yourselves back together as soon as possible.ã
ãThank you.ãThe man bowed his head once more, truly grateful.
For the next hour, Hikaru stayed close to them. The wind was cold and dry, but that was about it. The blazing heat from the sun made it hotter.
All the while, members of Midday Owl did not wake up. They had been subjected to Angel Judgement, giving them psychological shocks in proportion to the wrongs they had committed. They were not dead, only unconscious. Hikaru wondered if they had done a lot of things.
Prioritizing their safety, Meteor Claire decided to head back down the mountain for now and report what happened. For now, because they planned to search for the Pozi village again later.
As for Midday Owl, they left them behind, not caring if they got eaten by monsters. If that happened, then they had it coming. You reap what you sow, as they say.
While they were resting, Claire stuck to Paula all the time, begging for permission for her to accompany them. Her party members managed to pull her away in the end. Apparently, she liked those who could use more powerful Healing magic than her.
ãAdventurers try and try again.ãthe big guy with the kite shield said. His throat had already been healed by Paula.ãPlus, weâre Jewel Hunters.ã
There are all sorts of adventurers out there, huh? Hikaru thought as he glanced at Midday Owl, who were still tied up on the ground. Those who take from others donât count. Adventurers take on challenges. Some search for gems and precious metals. Some fight monsters. Others want to reach the deepest part of a dungeon. Some search for rare medicinal herbs.
ãWhat kind of adventurers are we?ãLavia asked as they left the scene.
ãI was just wondering the same thing.ãHikaru said.ãMeteor Claire are Jewel Hunters. We donât really have any objectives, do we?ã
ãI want to read more books!ãLavia exclaimed.
ãSo youâre a book hunter.ã
ãThereâs no such thing.ã
ãThere is, actually.ãPaula interjected.
ãWhat?! Really?ã
ãYes. Adventurers whose expertise are rare books. They have good eyes, too. I think itâs perfect for you.ã
ãOhâ¦ãLaviaâs cheek flushed at the newfound knowledge.
Hikaru and Paula smiled.
She looks so happy. Maybe I should search for something too⦠Like a goal, or perhaps some journey to self-discovery.
ãSounds like Iâm having an identity crisis. Yikes.ã
ãWhatâs an identity crisis?ãLavia asked.
ãOh, no, itâs nothing. Look. Weâre back to where we were before.ã
The map showed that they had returned to the path they were supposed to take.
ãWeâre almost there. We should be there by the end of the day, so hang in there.ã
ãYeah!ã
ãOkay.ã
Oddly enough, the place where the Midday Owl guide had brought them was quite close to the site of Poziâs village.
Hikaru was sure that everything would be settled before Meteor Claire climbed back up the mountain again.