After their successful mission, Edgar decided to teach KC the proper way to use a weapon. For a week, he taught him how to slice a dagger, deflect a sword, aim a bow, and even snatch things without being noticed. KC quickly found a preference for the bow, as it allowed him to keep a safe distance from danger during fights.
The two then embarked on their next mission: to catch a group of elusive criminals. They quickly identified the location of the criminals and pursued them relentlessly. Finally, they managed to corner them.
"We've cornered them, now what's the plan?" Edgar reminded KC.
Without hesitation, KC threw a net to cover the criminals and prevent them from escaping. But the criminals weren't going down without a fight. "You can't catch us!" they shouted, raining magic down on KC while trying to break free.
KC quickly released the net to evade the attack, causing the criminals to escape. But just as they were about to get away, a floating man in a robe appeared and effortlessly apprehended them one by one.
Edgar and KC stood there, in awe of the man who had just appeared before them. He was dressed in a long, flowing robe, His feet never touched the ground, and he floated effortlessly in the air, almost like he was weightless. They had just witnessed a demonstration of power that they had never seen before, and they were eager to know more.
"Would you like to have a beer with me?" The man asked, gesturing towards a nearby bar. "I promise you, it'll be worth your while."
KC hesitated, but Edgar was already nodding his head enthusiastically. "Sure, why not?" he said, grinning.
With that, they took the criminals to jail and went to a nearby bar. The man ordered drinks and grilled food while chatting with the bartender, Felicia. "You look beautiful now, Felicia," he said, attempting to flatter her.
"Flattery won't get you anywhere. Do you want the usual?" she asked him.
"Yes, and give my friends the same," he replied.
Edgar eagerly drank his wine while KC didn't pay much attention. "Thanks to you, our reputation has increased to 800. Soon, we'll reach 1000 and we'll be able to jump to rank D. Wait, what's your name?" Edgar asked the man.
"Just call me Kilan," he answered.
Edgar was surprised to hear this. Kilan was one of the territory leaders and one of the strongest people in the city. The two talked for an hour, while KC watched restlessly and brooded.
As they became drunk, they decided to leave. "Hanging out with you was good. If you want, we could take a mission tomorrow as a temporary party," Kilian suggested.
"I'm willing to do that!" Edgar replied drunkenly.
The three of them then went home together to sleep, not knowing what adventures the future held for them.
"Please don't leave me behind," KC pleaded as he ran after his friends, desperately trying to catch up, but they disappeared into the distance, leaving him stumbling with exhaustion. Gasping for breath, he opened his eyes to find himself in bed. "It was just a dream," he whispered to himself. "I won't trust anyone easily."
The next day, KC and Edgar arrived early at the guild and were greeted by Kilan, who was already waiting. "Ready for a mission, KC and Edgar?" he asked.
"Absolutely," replied Edgar.
"Then let's find one," Kilan said.
As they made their way inside the guild, they were met with a warm greeting from Kristel, the guild lady. Kilan surprised everyone by choosing a higher-ranked mission, which made Edgar hesitant. "That mission is far beyond our skill level," he said.
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Fragile Phantasy
FantasyA loser gets trapped on a magical world ruled by strength and power. Armed with a powerful watch that can transform into any sci-fi weapon, he embarks on a perilous journey, battling monsters, unknown creatures and mytical beings along the way. Can...