Chapter 850
D.E.M.O.N.S: Getting Summoned Weekly isn't so Bad
Kat and Lily were feeling odd about the lack of popcorn, especially considering the show they were watching play out in front of them. Yang was going off about âCavorting with demons thisâ and âstrict contract procedures thatâ she obviously hadnât worked with a demon before and likely just heard stories. Seriously, some of the conditions she was suggesting be added were downright ridiculous. Though Kat and Lily did have to suppress their laughter a few times.
âNo eye contact for more than 5 secondsâ was a personal favourite of Lilyâs. While for Kat it was âNo watching them when they sleepâ. Personally, Kat and Lily thought Yangâs suggestions said a lot more about her as a person then it did about them. Part way through Xiang gained this intense look of âplease somebody save meâ while looking pointedly at Kat and Lily. He was politely ignored and eventually Xiangâs face gained a look of resignation.
Kat and Lily had no desire to get into that mess, and the only way they could see to disrupt the argument would be to refocus Yangâs attention towards them. Not something desirable in the least. Kat was deciding to treat Yang like a particularly belligerent toddler with a slightly higher IQ and wider vocabulary. Just let them tire themselves out. Kat was not accounting for cultivator stamina. At some point Lily ended up changing back to human form and leaning on Kat. Mostly just to see if anyone noticed. They didnât.
It was a full THIRTY MINUTES LATER when things looked like they were calming down. Lily had taken to practicing with her first spell, and was just barely managing to summon a magical circle. It didnât cast anything yet, but Lily was pretty sure it was just a matter of time. Kat messed around with her fire. She would summon it from various points on her body and then try to move it all around her skin without stopping or going over the same areas before letting it dissipate behind her. She managed to graduate to two flames at once, though she didnât quite manage to keep them completely separate. Focusing on two independent things at once was still difficult as a demon. More possible certainly, but Kat was lacking in training.
Yang finally let out a long huff, and just glared at Xiang. She still wasnât pleased with what she saw as a thoughtless attempt at a Contract but sheâd mostly said her peace and Xiang was apparently familiar enough with this that he just... didnât react. That wasnât satisfying at all, so Yang just huffed at Xiang and started to leave.
âCome on, weâre wasting time. We should be heading towards Xuena already,â yelled Yang at half the normal volume. Perhaps that was actually her speaking voice.
When Xiang dropped in behind her Kat and Lily followed. âSo... are we actually heading off?â asked Kat.
.....
Xiang shook his head, âI doubt it honestly. Itâs probably late afternoon by now and I think weâd all prefer a roof over our heads when we can get it. We also have to work out the exact route we want to take...â
âWhat are our options?â asked Lily while glancing at Yang to see if she was paying attention. The answer was... maybe. Yang did seem to react to the question, slowly ever so slightly... but she didnât seem to notice it was an entirely new person asking said question.
âThe two, or maybe three, options we are looking at are âfollow the roadsâ, âgo for a straight lineâ or some mixture of the two. The roads are... from what I know at least... going to take us fairly out of the way. The sect is like... North-North-East of here and most roads run along one of the four cardinal directions only really making allowances for terrain.
âWhen you take into account just how far away the sect is as well... weâre looking at possible an extra twenty-five to thirty-five percent extra distance to cover if we follow the roads. Of course, if we follow the roads some, if not all, of the distance can be made up by simply being faster. Thatâs also not counting any of the river routes we might be able to take. Most of it is upriver though so... nothing cheap would be faster thatâs for sure.
âThere are also a few smaller issues. Like if we take the most direct path we have to go through âThe Bog of Ten Thousand Poisonsâ. There is a path through it... but Iâve heard it isnât particularly well marked and still quite dangerous. Itâs quite large and nearby so weâre basically guaranteed to find it unless we go out of our way to avoid it totally. Iâm not really sure what Yang would prefer...â
Xiang snuck closer to Kat and Lily to whisper, âSheâd probably complain about wasting time if we went the long way, and complain about the muck if we go for the swamp,â Xiang stepped back, âAre you opposed to the swamp just on principle?â
*That does sound like Yang. Iâm not sure which type of complaining would be worse... hmm... I donât particularly enjoy the idea of the swamp but the dirt wonât really stick to me. Just you perhaps. I could probably fly us over... stay airborne and watch the other two... though Yang would really complain about that.*
[I... I guess it depends on how much time it saves. While Iâm not necessarily in a rush to get home Iâm not keen to leaving Xuena locked up longer than necessary. I canât imagine how mortified Iâd be if she was to ask âwhat took you so longâ and our answer was that we didnât want to get a little dirty. Though... I will probably stick to Memphis form if we do. No transformations so my actual clothes canât get dirty. My only concern is... trekking through a swamp is hard. Depending on the size and how far around we have to go. Might be faster to just... not]
âNot really. Just some general concern about the difficulty of making the trek. Just like how the roads might be faster... a swamp... if sufficiently deadly or just slow to get through might mean we are better off avoiding it altogether.â Said Kat.
Xiang hummed a bit thinking on Katâs words. âI would guess that... it probably isnât faster. Assuming ideal conditions at least. The road across the swamp is well used enough to be known as a road. Itâs on my map and that seems to imply it sees some use. The roads around the swamp exist as well of course... but if they were faster nobody would bother with the swamp road. If you need to go into it you wonât be bothered by the lack of road... and if you are... well... you can use the bypass.â
Kat and Lily both nodded at this. âIs there any other major points we might want to know of?â asked Lily.
âProbably...â said Xiang with a sigh. âThere a number of smaller towns and at least one city on the route. The question of if we want to visit them â both how many and how far out of our way we want to go â a lot of the smaller towns would only be worth it to have a roof over our heads... but they are often times a bit off the road.â
[That doesnât bother you right Kat? I can always sleep on you comfortable. Better than any bed really]
âIt doesnât really bother us,â said Kat as way of answering Lilyâs mental query. âThe ground is fine for me and Lily can just use me as a pillow,â
Xiang nodded, âYes Iâm leaning that way myself... but once again Iâm not sure about Yang...â
âIs it worth accommodating her so much?â asked Kat.
Xiang sighed, âIt gals me to admit it... but she is stronger than I am. If it came down to a fight Iâd lose. I mean, youâd probably come out on top, but I would lose,â
âHow did you tie her up then?â asked Kat.
Xiang waved the question away, âYang wasnât expecting it at all. She was mostly just messing around.â
âMessing around... with a giant metal club covered in spikes?â asked Kat with some concern.
Xiang winced. âYesâ
Kat was going to comment but she saw Yangâs heavy nod at the answer. That... that actually bought up a few questions. *Wait... she CAN here us? I mean... I assumed she could but... why isnât she complaining about us talking behind her back? That doesnât really fit with what weâve seen so far. Even just Xiang saying she might want to stop and rest at the towns should have set of her hair-trigger.*
[Yeah that is odd now that you mention it. We might need to keep a closer eye on her then we initially thought. A loose cannon is one thing. Predictable. Someone who might only be pretending to be one... thatâs a potential problem.]