â...shut up.â
Theyâd met with a strange girl and accepted a strange proposal.
A cute-looking NPC girl in her mid-teens had talked to them, and Cardiâs comrades had quickly found themselves in a good mood. They were simply, honestly pleased they got an event quest. Yet looking at the girl, Cardi couldnât help but be reminded of the monster of mist that had slaughtered him twice. The white rabbit demon. The Dark Lady.
He was intimidated by the NPC girl.
Of course, this was just a game. He didnât feel the pain that came with death, only the force of the blow. And even then, even when his consciousness was immediately cut off from the Avatar and returned to the Temple to be resurrected, the mind of the real Cardi had still been dealt a severe blow.
He remembered the dull shine of the blade coming for his head.
He remembered those frosty red eyes, looking at him as if he was nothing more than a pebble by the roadside. He should have been using a fictional body in a fictional world, yet the bloodlust that he felt had seemed ready to take his real life. For some time, he couldnât even look at the VR device without being assaulted by an inexplicable nausea.
All the same, Cardi still continued to play World of Yggdrasia. Not out of enjoyment, no. He just wanted to have the last laugh on the people who had reported him on the forums just because he was having a bit of fun in the game, and the people who had made a fool out of him in both real life and in-game. He wanted to prove himself superior to those who had created this game, as well as those who were enjoying it.
âOver here.â
âYes yes! Weâre coming, Mary!â
âOnce itâs over, weâre all gonna be heroes too!â
Following the directions of the girl, who had named herself Mary, Cardiâs party headed toward their destination on an express carriage.
Maryâs story was as follows:
Provoked by Cardiâs party, the Troll King, said to be a Dark General, and his subordinates were now encroaching upon human territory. But while the trolls were showing up on the highways, they still werenât getting close to the human towns, due to the barrier that protected the express railways connecting human countries together.
The magitech railway was one of the means through which trade between rural regions and far-off countries could happen. It was no exaggeration to call the train a cornerstone of the worldâs economy. The barrier protecting it was maintained by the vast amount of mana coming from the Saplings. It could handle even a low-ranked dragon.
The barrier was what restricted the scope of activity of monsters, including the trolls. It wasnât the kind of barriers that enclosed whole cities â it only protected certain lines at risk of monster attack, and it was supported by magitech artillery and soldiers. The Troll King was aware of all this.
However, the railway-protective barrier wasnât erected from the town. Every few kilometers, at every critical location, there was a station housing a magitool that was the core of the barrier. This knowledge didnât take much of an investigation â it was the stationsâ locations that were the more tightly-held secret. Only the garrison and the engineering magicians in charge of maintenance knew where they were.
Maryâs idea was to find out the location of one station, lower the barrier strength, then lure some weak trolls through the affected barrier segment. Then they would report the âtroll attackâ to the guards, receive their reward money, and help out the guards before any other adventurers could get there. Their reputation would get a boost.
â...no way are things gonna go so smoothly.â Cardi said. He wasnât entirely willing to do the quest, partially because of his own discomfort with Mary. On the other hand, the other members of his party held no such reservations.
âThis is where our skills shine, isnât it? Judging from the quest content, it probably needed a ranger and a mage to trigger.â
âCome on, Cardi, whatâre you talking about? Weird quest it may be, itâs still an event quest. Just follow along and weâre sure to succeed.â
In reality, they wouldnât even know if the plan had any guarantee of success. In a game, an event quest would force the NPCs to follow a predetermined course of action.
Once itâs done, Cardiâs party would gain prestige with the guild. No one would suspect them, and they would be heroes of the country... or at least that was the theoretical future.
Their first step was to not get caught by the patrolling guards, and to that effect, they were following along the off-limits railroad.
For the main duration of their travel, theyâd used the express magitech carriage paid by the money Mary gave them. Top-grade carriages were really only âhorse carriageâ in name: they didnât use horses, but magical engines instead. The jeep-lookalike vehicle worth 20 large gold coins were speedy things. The pleasant ride had gotten his party members even more excited, and even helped Cardi to slowly forget about his mistrust toward the quest.
âAlright, time for me to do my job.â
The ranger â a class composed mainly of assassins â of their party began searching for the barrier magitool as he followed the track.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Around two hours later, just when theyâd almost given up, they found one of the hidden magitool.
âMy turn... wait, what?â
As the magician got ready to work on the magitool, he soon found out he lacked the required specialist knowledge. But then, just like a game cutscene, Maryâs monkey jumped on the magitool and managed to do something with his flailing around.
Their next step was to find some trolls and lure them here. Cardi remembered Maryâs earlier warning.
âTake notice of their strength. Donât pick any troll too powerful. You wouldnât be able to win, and the whole plan would fail.â
â...donât hafta tell me that.â Cardi replied sullenly.
Mary looked at him, gave a faint smile, then came close and whispered in his ears.
âBut the reward money and the prestige youâd gain would also depend on the strength of the enemy. If you want the greatest reward, if you want to be called Heroes, then you know the troll you should target, right? The guards should have magitech weapons. If you can make use of them, you might just win.â
â...â
Cardi wondered if they were some kind of quest items to help newbies. With the weapons, even if they made a mistake and actually lured in the Dark General himself, they might still be able to handle the boss.
Cardi listened, his face set in a frown. Yet every time he heard Maryâs voice, every time he saw her face, he felt as if his mind was descending into a deeper and deeper fog.
Cardiâs party separated from Mary after that, then got on the jeep to head toward the troll colony.
âHow about those?â
âReally, you think those can do much to the guards?â
They had found a group of several trolls on the way, but the identification crystal revealed their combat power was only about 500. They wouldnât be able to push the guards into the crisis that Cardiâs party was aiming for.
Groups after groups, the trolls were still lacking the combat power they seek. At first, they had been looking for mobs they could easily handle, but their judgement had gotten more and more desensitized until they were only looking for powerful monsters.
They were approaching the troll colony now. With their fear paralyzed, Cardiâs party lay eyes upon a high-ranked monster of 3000 combat power: the Troll General.
â...no. Letâs go a bit deeper.â Cardi said.
Unsurprisingly, his party hesitated. âH-hey, donât you think itâs getting pretty dangerous already?â
He didnât reply. All he had in his mind was Maryâs words, cloying, whispering into his ears.
The greatest prestige. The fame of Heroes. Status above any other players. If Cardi could have that, heâd be able to turn the table on all those who looked down on him.
Deep inside him spoke the voice of a rational Cardi, a voice that said things couldnât possibly end so well, that said he could not trust the girl. Yet that voice was silenced by the strange fog upon his mind. Unwittingly, Cardi stood up from behind the boulders hiding the party from the trollsâ sight.
âI...Iâm gonna be a heroOOoO!!!â
He took out a consumable spell scroll of Fireball and aimed the projectile toward the troll colony.
The area attack burned the lower-leveled trolls, and howls of alarm rang out. From the stronghold made out of logs deep inside the colony, a huge troll appeared to answer their calls. The five-meters monstrosity roared at the sky in his rage.
[Troll King] [Dark General]
[Magic Points: 1200/1200] [Hit Points: 4600/4600]
[Total Combat Power: 36000]
Cardiâs party squeaked, seeing the information the identification crystal revealed. As the Kingâs roar rang out, all the trolls began moving.
âR-run-aagh!â
The warrior making a break for it was struck in his back by a flying boulder the size of a manâs head. That single hit was enough to turn him into specks of light.
As one, Cardiâs party all screamed and ran off. They didnât even have the leisure to retrieve the warriorâs items.
If they could think clearly, they would have realized dying here would have limited their losses. But fear was ruling them. They were guzzling down stacks of precious healing potions that theyâd collected and left to gather dust in their inventory until now. All the same, one by one, they fell without a single gain to their names.
Still, Cardi thought heâd be safe as long as he could get inside the railwayâs barrier.
âWhy...â
Yet all that awaited him was a lack of the barrier segment he was running for.
It was the same place with the magitool that Cardiâs party had found. But Mary should have only reduced the barrier strength, not disable it.
From the other side of the train tracks, a horse-riding warrior rode up to them.
âBoy, what the hell are you doing here?!â He shouted at Cardi.
Once the man heard of the disappearance of part of the barrier, he had immediately departed, leading a squad of guardsmen. Gold, the Champion, was here.
âI-I...â Cardi stammered.
âProvoking the trolls wasnât enough for you, fool?! Youâve even destroyed the barrier! Guards, arrest him!â
Upon the Heroâs command, the guardsmen approached Cardi.
âI... I... aaAAAGHH!â
I should have been a hero. The man of the hour. More than anything those bastards making a fool out of me could ever be.
Cardiâs obsession had blackened his heart and muddied his mind. He used a scroll of Explosion on Gold.
âIdiot!â
Gold jumped forward to cover for the guardsmen, parrying the explosion. But the deflection put the projectile on a path directly toward the magician who was repairing the barrier magitool, irrevocably destroying it.
â...impossible.â
Gold was struck dumb by the outrageous happening, coincidence though it might have been. But with the Troll Kingâs army advancing, he couldnât afford to waste any more time being surprised.
âW-wait, if we can use the magitech weapons...â Cardi muttered, even as he too was dumbfounded.
âYou think we can just lug that stuff around?!â Gold yelled at him. He then gave an order, his teeth clenched tight. âTsk, dammit... weâre returning!â
Right at that moment, a soldier ran up at him.
âWe have a problem, sir!â
âWhat the hell is it?!â
The soldier gulped, nervous in front of an angry Hero, then mustered up his courage to give the rest of his report.
âMonsters have appeared at the train stations of Torrann Empire and the Republic of Savanhuit!â
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