181. The Trio’s Reasons
I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)
181. The Trioâs Reasons
It turned out that Rumina really hadnât been lying about being busy. Her familiars came to consult her almost constantly, to which she would always respond by giving out a series of orders. The familiars she had out this time around seemed to be designed a bit differently from the one we saw last time we visited. They looked more like mannequins and had the ability to communicate through human speech.
ãDo we need to summon any more go-ã
ãNo, that is enough.ã
ãUnderstood, maâam.ã
ãIn fact, I believe it is time for us to stop summoning Evil Beings altogether.ã
ãYes, maâam.ã
Given that she was still in the middle of something, we decided to ask her a few final questions before heading back on our way.
ãIs it true that the only reason itâs hard for Black Catkin to evolve is because the tribe suffered from from Divine Retribution?ã
ãIndeed. That is precisely the truth.ã
ãSo what happened? Whyâd they get punished in the first place?ã
ãThat⦠I cannot say.ã
Damn it, I figured as much. Her answer was a bit disappointing, but I was satisfied nonetheless. We werenât able to learn the juicy details we wanted to hear, but I was at least able to verify that Aurelâs theory had been on the mark.
ãSo Aurel told us about that whole Ten Original Tribes thing. Was the Black Cat Tribe one of them?ã
ãI cannot say.ã
It seemed that her saying she couldnât tell us was more or less equivalent to her affirming our statements, so I decided to continue asking her stuff to see if we could really dig at what we wanted to know. Naturally, the whole affirmative thing was just an assumption on my part, but something was better than nothing, and I was pretty confident I was right.
ãSo I remember seeing a cloak by the name of the âBlack Heavenly Tigerâs Mantle.â Does it have anything to do with the Black Catkin?ã
The item I happened to be thinking of was one of the things Salrut had been wearing. Taking the itemâs name and assuming the worst possible scenario allowed me to come up with the conjecture that it was something made out of one or more evolved Black Catkin. Using a deceased beastkin as a material wasnât something that you could call within the realm of common sense, but the fact that he was a Reidosian made it so it didnât actually seem like too far a stretch.
ãI believe that the most understandable reply to your inquiry would be one that comes in the form of an example. You are aware of the White Snow Wolves of the White Dog Tribe, correct? There used to exist a monster that shared the same name. It was referred to as the White Snow Wolf, and, like the Beastkin Tribe, descended from the Divine Beast. The difference between the two is that one was created through the union of a Divine Beast and a human, whereas the other was born from the union of the Divine Beast and an animal.ã
You know, that actually doesnât even weird me out or anything. Earthâs supposed Gods would do stuff like that too. Some went around taking different forms and having children with pretty much anything and everything.
ãThe two were once the same, but have now been separated in classification. One side is treated as would a human, while the other, as would a magic beast, a definition born from a time in which there was no choice but for them to consume one another for sustenance. But again, âtis simply the talk of old. The magic beasts have long devolved and lost all resemblance to the Divine Beast save for their form. Moreover, the White Dog Tribe cares not whether one hunts the White Snow Wolf magic beast. This same concept also applies to all the remaining nine original tribes.ã
I guess that made sense. It seemed to be kinda like how I wouldnât think much of people killing monkeys. There wasnât any reason for me to accuse them for picking a fight with one of my ancestors just because they happened to murder one.
Welp, that was all I happened to want to know for now, so I figured it was time to go.
ãI have heard that the Beast Lord has come to Ulmutt. Do be on your guard. Very little good is said of him.ã
ãNnâ¦ã
Fran grimaced in response to Rumina mentioning the Beast Lord; she wasnât completely over whatâd happened yet.
ãWeâve already met him.ã
ãWhat!? Has he done anything to you? Are you unharmed?ã
ãWeâre fine, least for now. All he did was intimidate us a bit.ã
The way I saw it, the Beast Lord hadnât been intending on completely crushing Franâs will. He just happened to be a bit too strong for his own good was all.
ãAlright now.ã
ãA-Are you certain?ã
ãNn.ã
ãS-Still, I believe it would be best for you to be on your toes. Not even I have the slightest clue as to the manner in which he will act.ã
ãGot it.ã
ãThe current Beast Lord is known for the act of parricide. I doubt it is even possible to be too careful when in his vicinity.ã
Rumina made a bit of a dreadful face as she issued us a warning. She bore for the Beast Lord what appeared to be a rather deep seated sense of resentment, one that I couldnât help but want to assume came from a personal grudge she bore for one of his ancestors.
The thought jogged my memory and reminded me about something weâd heard from Dias. Heâd said that the Beast Lord was the first to order the Black Cat Tribe to be sold into slavery. If that were true, then Rumina herself most likely knew quite a bit more about it, not that sheâd be able tell us anything either way.
ãI would just like to say it once more to emphasize that I really do mean it. Be careful, the both of you.ã
ãNn.ã
ãYeah, we know.ã
ãGood.ã
Rumina nodded before continuing.
ãAh, right. Before you leave, I would like to ask you to complete a task. Could you relay for me a message to Dias?ã
ãMessage?ã
ãI would simply like for you to ask him to come see me.ã
ãGot it.ã
ãNow go. Do be careful on your way back, and look forward to what is to come.ã
ãNn?ã
ãLook forward to what now?ã
ãHahaha! That, I cannot say. What I can say, however, is that Fran was lucky to have met you, Master. And for that, I am thankful.ã
Rumina refused to say another word, so ended up bidding her farewell without learning any additional details.
We hurried over to the guild the moment we left the dungeon. This time, weâd actually managed to get ahold of Dias. We werenât unlucky enough to actually end up having a second run in with the Beast Lord.
ãHave you already completed all your remaining requests?ã
ãNn. Here.ã
Fran handed the materials weâd gotten over to Dias, who immediately confirmed that there wasnât anything wrong with any of the stuff weâd procured. He was a bit surprised at how quick we managed to get everything done, but ended up conforming he could now elavate Franâs rank regardless.
Dias called over one of his subordinates and issued to him a few orders. Specifically, he told him to queue two announcements. The first was that Fran had been promoted to C rank. The second was that sheâd accepted a designated request.
ãYou sure itâs okay to announce that sheâs accepted a designated request?ã
ãDonât sweat it. Itâs just a little something Iâm doing to keep a few certain individuals in check. I know for sure that the Beast Lord wouldnât want to antagonize us in any which way.ã
Well, I guess thatâs fine then.
ãWant to ask something.ã
ãWhat is it?ã
ãYou remember the Black Catkin you used to talk to about 53 years ago?ã
ãI see⦠I guess that means Aurel let the cat out of the bag.ã
ãNn.ã
ãOh, right, that reminds me. Did you guys happen to have some sort of run in with the Beast Lord?ã
ãHowâd you know?ã
I had Perfect Thought Isolation up and running, so there was no way for him to have read our minds.
ãHeh. Just wanted to remind you that I am technically a professional. Did you really think I wouldnât be able to read you just because Iâm not actually reading your mind anymore? Iâm not actually totally reliant on the skill, you know?ã
ãSeriously?ã
ãSeriously. Itâs mostly because Fran happened to react the moment I mentioned the Beast Lord is all.ã
Honestly, I shouldâve seen this coming. Dias was not only a Guildmaster, but also someone whose skills focused around the concept of taking advantage of other peopleâsâ weaknesses.
ãMet in front of guild.ã
ãIâm guessing you ran into him yesterday then?ã
ãNn.ã
ãWe happened to run into him when we tried checking in with you yesterday.ã
ãThatâs unfortunate. He happens to be the type of person that considers intimidation as a method of negotiation. You know how he was pretty much full force when he came to visit? I guess it still is a passable behaviour though, since it stops people from picking fights with himâ¦ã
ãWhatâs that supposed to mean?ã
ãWell, I guess I might as well tell you. Have a seat.ã
ãNn. Got it.ã
Dias personally brewed us a pot of tea, sat down, and started to speak.
ãIt all happened 53 years ago. Both Aurel and I were still just D ranked newbies back then.ã
Wait wait, wouldnât that mean they managed to become D rankers while they were still in their teens? Honestly, that sounded pretty damned impressive if you asked me.
ãI was really proud back then. I loved to brag about all my achievements. But one day, she showed up, and in doing so, tore my beloved pride to shreds.ã
ãBlack catkin girl?ã
ãThe Black Catkin girl indeed. Her name was Kiara, and back then, sheâd only been a mere 15 years old. Me and Aurel, we honestly used to look down on her, but not because she was a Black Catkin. The reason we didnât really approve of her was because she was younger than us. We didnât really think adventuring was something a kid could pull off.ã
I guess adventurer culture really hasnât changed in the last 50 odd years, has it?
ãOur negative view of her, however, was incredibly short lived. She shut us up almost immediately by putting her strength on display, as she would always beat up anyone that mocked her. I canât deny that she had the tendency to go a bit overboard, but that only served to emphasize her ability. Though she only went solo, her dungeon raids could only be described as extremely successful. I donât know exactly when it happened, but she ended up earning herself a nickname, we adventurers had started referring to her as âThe Black Cat.â ã
Thatâs pretty damned impressive. I wonder, did she have some sort of magic item that assisted her? Or was she simply a genius of some sort?
ãSo a few things happened, and she ended up saving both Aurel and I from certain death. The three of us started partying up thereafter from time to time. Honestly, she was a lot of fun to be around. I donât recall ever being bored in her presence.ã
ãFell in love?ã
ãAhahahaha! Man, you just went straight there without a momentâs hesitation. Hmmm⦠Iâm not quite sure, to be honest. What I can say for sure though is that I used to look up to her, and that she was indeed quite the beauty.ã
Diasâ smile was tinged with an ever so slight bit of sadness. It seemed he still missed her.
ãKiara⦠wanted to evolve. Sheâd already hit her maximum level, but didnât know what to do thereafter, or at least until she met Rumina. The two talked about several different things on several different occasions. One of their conversations seemed to have ended up giving Kiara a hint as to what she needed to do, and thus, prompted her disappearance.ã
ãSeemed?ã
ãI put it that way because I donât actually know what happened to her. She disappeared before telling me any details.ã
ãDid she disappear so she could go evolve?ã
ãI doubt it. At one point, sheâd told both Aurel and I that she wanted to us to accompany her and lend her our abilities so that she could evolve.ã
Huh, then whyâd she end up leaving without saying anything to either of them then? She had to have a pretty damned good reason to just up and vanish.
ãAurel and I both came to the conclusion that she got involved in some sort of incident, so we tried our best to find her. In the end, all we managed to get were a few hints.ã
ãDetails?ã
ãThe first hint was that Rumina and Kiara seemed to have ended up arguing with each other just before it happened. Aurel happened to overhear the latter shout at the former while telling her to mind her own business, and that she was going too far.ã
I wonder what ended up leading to that? Rumina didnât really seem to be the type thatâd try to harm a Black Catkin.
ãWell, that partâs actually not too relevant. Kiaraâs disappearance wasnât Ruminaâs fault. That much, I verified with by reading Ruminaâs mind.ã
Specifically, heâd drawn the conclusion because Rumina had ended up reacting with both surprise and sorrow when she caught wind of Kiaraâs disappearance.
ãHowever, it seemed that Kiara really had caught on to what Black Catkin needed to do to evolve. Hence why I thought it to be something to do with her disappearing.ã
ãDid someone end up targeting her because they found out she knew what to do in order to evolve?ã
ãThatâs what I thought too. I even actually ended up identifying the person likely responsible for her disappearance..ã
ãWho?ã
ãI was convinced it was the Beast Lord that happened to be in power at the time, the current Beast Lordâs father. To be more exact, the perpetrators had been the Blue Catkin that worked under him. I donât have any real proof, but I did manage to get myself enough evidence to at least make them out to be suspects.ã
Dias and Aurel had heard rumours of several Blue Catkin often visiting the place she stayed at immediately following her disappearance. Thus, they investigated them.
They used Aurelâs influence and information network to snoop around until they came across a piece of information that stated that the the Beast Lords of old werenât actually Golden Lionkin, but instead Black Tigerkin.
From that, the two came to the conclusion that the Golden Lionkin had ended up usurping the Black Tigerkin after the latter incurred the Godsâ wrath.
The Golden Lionkin had obtained dominion over the Beastkin. But even then, they were still afraid, terrified that the Black Tigerkin may one day reclaim what was once theirs. Hence, they eliminated any and all documents pertaining to the the past, destroyed anything that would hint at what the Black Catkin needed to do in order to evolve, and ordered the Blue Catkin to persecute them and keep them as weak as possible. And that, in turn, explained precisely why none of the other tribes give the Blue Cat Tribe flak for selling their fellow beastkin into slavery; the ruling tribe had their backs.
It was a deal the Blue Cat Tribe only derived benefit from. They not only rose in prestige, but also gained a significant source of income from their dealings in the slave trade. Plus, it was an opportunity for them to trample upon those thatâd been thought of as superior to them, an opportunity they took with glee. Through this, one could clearly tell that the Blue Cat Tribeâs disdain for the Black Cat Tribe remained despite the fact that the Gods had erased from their memories the other tribeâs sins.
ãWe tortured and interrogated all the Blue Catkin in town at the time, only to find that one of their higher ups, one that still resided within the Beastkinâs country, had ordered Kiaraâs capture. Through that, we also learned that the Beast Lord had sent a skilled warrior that hailed from a tribe thatâd served by his side for generations, and that said warrior had happened to come in contact with Kiara.ã
In other words, the Beast Lord had either killed, kidnapped, or silenced Kiaraâ¦
Hearing Diasâ tale had caused Fran to become angrier than Iâd ever seen her before. She trembled in rage and irradiated an air of bloodlust so powerful that I actually felt grateful we were talking to Dias in particular. Her desire to kill had swollen up to the point where itâd probably terrify just about anyone else.
ãTruth?ã
ãAgain, I canât really say 100% for certain, as these are just my deductions, nothing more, nothing less. That said, Iâm convinced that she did end up getting involved with the Beast Lord.ã
ãOk.ã
Franâs expression turned dark. I felt as if she probably wouldâve charged straight at the Beast Lord and challenged him had she not been aware of the extent of his strength. Having met him, she and I were now both aware just how bad an idea that was. Approaching him without a plan could only lead to death. To make matters worse, his guards were highly capable. Weâd at least need Fran to evolve before even thinking of challenging him. Knowing that, Fran held herself back, but in doing so, ended up clenching her fists so hard that she started bleeding.
ãI know youâre angry, but donât go challenging the Beast Lord, alright?ã
ãNnâ¦ã
Fran nodded despite being about as frustrated as could be. She probably wouldâve immediately stormed over, beat the crap out of him, and made him divulge everything she knew if she could.
ãListen. Donât throw your life away. Evolve and get stronger before even thinking of challenging him.ã
ãNn.ã
Dias shifted gears and began talking about his association with Rumina.
The two of them suffered a mental blow from Kiaraâs disappearance, and thus, ended up agreeing to a pact, one in which both parties would work to support any Black Catkin that happened to follow in her footsteps, any Black Catkin that sought evolution.
Rumina used her abilities in order to create a second dungeon, Ulmuttâs western dungeon. Sheâd intentionally crafted it as a training ground for new adventurers, for Black Catkin that wished to become more powerful. The western dungeon was advertised as a second dungeon, its own independent labyrinth. But in reality, that wasnât the case. It was merely an extension of the eastern one. There was no second Dungeon Master. The role had simply been played by Rumina all along.
That wasnât all she did either. Sheâd also saved up as much strength as she could in order to assist any and all Black Catkin thatâd reached their level caps in the process of evolution. Dias didnât know the particulars himself. Rumina couldnât tell him what was needed for Black Catkin to evolve. However, she was able to tell him that he was still able to be of assistance. She would need an exorbitant amount of magical energy in order to provide the assistance she wished to. It wasnât an amount that was outside of the scope of her abilities so long as she conserved as much as she could over the course of several decades. That, however, wasnât something she could just do. There were naturally downsides to her actively conserving her magical energy. The act of it left the dungeon defenseless. She needed a method by which she could ward off powerful adventurers in the meantime.
And that was where Dias came in.
He reported to the Adventurerâs Guild and state that heâd managed to negotiate with the Dungeon Master. That, of course, wasnât all. He also spoke to the countryâs leaders and convinced them that the dungeon was valuable, both for its resources and for its ability to rear new adventurers. The scheme paid off. The Kingdom viewed his contributions as phenomenal, and hence, he was not only able to guarantee Ruminaâs safety, but also become the cityâs Guildmaster.
Dias had done it.
Heâd obtained all the power he needed in order to protect the Black Cat Tribe.
The elderly adventurerâs words hadnât contained even the slightest shred of falsehood. He, Aurel and Rumina were all truly working towards the same two goals: identifying Kiaraâs enemies and protecting the Black Cat Tribe as a whole. That was why all three individuals had treated Fran so favourably.
ãWeâll announce that youâve ranked up some time tomorrow.ã
ãNn. Got it.ã
ãThat said, there is an official process that we need to go through. Why donât we go ahead and get all that out of the way right here and now?ã