[Lily’s Age of Exploration ON]
Author: LilyLily
(Catchball fun with Yena and Lily)
Since Lily can’t board a ship as a rogue, she just flexes the ship itself.
By the way, all ships with decent functions and sizes are under the Empire’s jurisdiction, making them a total pain to acquire, but she just bought one outright.
(Thinking about independent shipping licenses and the authority to transfer empire ships, you could estimate it to be over 3000.)
Instead of just spending a few dozen to use the gate, she went and bought a 3000-priced ship…
Seems to me like she’s trying to completely recruit the guild this time.
Recently, the Angel Guild and several others have been throwing offers at Lily, and it seems she feels pressured by that.
But it really doesn’t make sense for Yena to win in a capital battle, LOL.
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─ LMAO hahaha
─ Lily is totally hating on that ship
└ For real, she’s completely against it, LOL
└ It would feel burdensome since she just bought a ship to take a ride, LOL
└ Such a waste of money, for real
└ Lily is too nice, awwwㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ
└?
─ Lily was super cool facing the crew
└ It felt like watching a movie, LOL, casually turning around with a straw hat and smiling
└ Wow… that was sick
└ Lily! Lily! Lily! Lily! Lily! Lily! Lily! Lily! Lily! Lily! Lily! Lily!
└ I want to date Lily, is there any way?
└ Lily, I’m already dating her, what are you talking about?
└ Yeah, no~ I’m dating her~
─ Catchball is on point
─ Kraken, please, rise up!
[Breaking News) Lily Meets a High-Level Spirit LOL]
Author: LilyLily
(A ship shaking in a storm with Lily standing firm)
After chatting with pirates about Krakens, I was like, “No way, is it really rising?” and boom, high-level spirit summoned LOL.
I think it’s because of the silphid bracelet that Yena gave me, but seriously, how come an event happens every time we go somewhere? LOL
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─ ?
─ ???????????
─ The chances of meeting a high-level spirit are crazy low, how did this happen?
└ Luck… right?
└ If it’s gonna rise, it should be a Kraken, not a spirit, LOL
└ If a Kraken appears, Yena’s ship will turn to paper!
└ It already looks like it’s about to sink, though?
─ Yena’s multi-million-won ship on the brink of sinking, LOL
└ It hasn’t sunk yet!
└ It’s bound to sink soon, LOL
└ Is there something special about Lily? She seems to bring around events.
─ Dreams come true
─ What do you get if you catch that?
└ Who knows?
└ Regardless of catching it or not, if the ship breaks, that’s a loss, isn’t it…
If the ship gets wrecked, wouldn’t that be a loss…?
I’ve seen a lot of spirits before. The diversity of spirits, which can change into anything, is endless.
One of the most observed traits of spirits was their ‘playfulness’.
A purity like that of a young child.
An untainted and clear heart.
And…
Hahaha-!
Zzt…
Evil that is close to pure.
“Noooooo!”
The sail is torn.
Yena reached the little spirits that were tearing the sail apart at a rapid pace.
-Not me. No way.
“Ugh!”
The wind wraps around Yena.
Caught in the storm’s center, Yena’s entire body gets bound by Nerindia’s winds and falls straight down.
In the midst of her fall, she tried to break through the wind to reach the spirits above, but her opponent was a high-level spirit commanding numerous winds.
Due to the nature of assassins, her compatibility with a spirit whose body is so indistinct isn’t that great.
Eventually, leaving Yena bouncing around on the deck, Nerindia’s gaze shifts back to me.
The spirit ideally doesn’t want to attack, but…
‘For Yena, there’s no choice.’
Twisting the green spear.
And soon, a strike from the spear…
“Ugh. Seriously.”
-…!
But once again, my gaze was inevitably drawn back to Yena.
“Annoying, since earlier.”
The pendant in Yena’s arms starts to emit a red aura. The playful wind trembles and rushes away, as if seeking its parents, hurriedly fleeing into Nerindia’s embrace.
‘…Evil Energy?’
[D]
[A bit strong]
[Yena seems pissed]
[Is she going to use the Echo of Death?]
[Didn’t she save it for the Cooldown? Lol, must be really mad]
[Honestly, if it were me, I’d be angry if my ship worth millions got wrecked, lol]
[It’s frustrating not being able to do anything with the wind while being tossed around; a ranker’s pride is hurt, haha]
[Lololololol]
[Is death approaching?]
[Death is… coming! Death is… coming! Death is… coming! Death is… coming! Death is… coming! Death is… coming! Death is… coming! Death is… coming!]
[Let’s go, Necro Assassin~]
A red aura that craves souls rushes around her body.
An effect that doesn’t take random shapes but seems predetermined rises behind her, revealing a figure resembling an orc.
A rough hand extends from the image that evokes an old, red orc.
The orc’s mouth twitches.
[Death is… coming!]
Rumbleeeeee!!!
Red smoke swirls around Yena, and a horde of dead orc soldiers rises above the deck.
A horde of soldiers surged onto the deck.
They are not your average orcs.
All of them, clad in black and red armor, bore the insignia of three red streaks on their faces.
They were all alive yet not truly living, mere undead.
– Dangerous. Evil.
Nerindia calmed the trembling winds and glared at Yena with sharp eyes, not the round ones.
– Friend. That’s enough. I’ve been tormented. I will take revenge.
“Bullshit.”
Yena’s already red eyes turned even redder.
Now, the blade of Yena’s dagger, radiating holy energy, became longer.
“I’ll turn you into a weapon.”
– How dare you.
The spirit clashed with the undead.
■
The eldest of the orc tribe and their only sorcerer was burdened with a long worry.
It was because of the crimson plague that had emerged a decade ago.
The plague, turning their once green skin into a sickly red, began to spread one day, making the orcs languish.
Children, adults, the elderly, regardless of gender… all were infected, waiting for the day they would die.
The only one able to delay the disease with the power of sorcery worked day and night to find a cure for his tribe.
But no matter how much he researched, the only thing he could do was postpone the spread of the illness with his magic.
Then one day, someone arrived at the nearly dying village.
A man with a very ominous aura.
‘This village looks troubled.’
‘A plague? You want to heal your tribe?’
‘Hmm… why do you want to heal them? What if there’s a way to live without curing them?’
‘To be precise, it’s not really a “way” to live…’
Was it the urgency of the situation? Or was it because he no longer had the energy to keep researching?
The sorcerer accepted the suspicious proposal, and no one suffered from the disease anymore.
It was a bit strange, but the sorcerer had no regrets.
After all, his tribesmen were with him, and that was what mattered.
■
The blade of the undead sliced through the spirit, releasing swirls of smoke.
Unlike before, the spirits, making a screeching sound, hurriedly attempted to escape.
The spirits would have typically laughed off ordinary melee weapons, but their opponent was a soldier wielding a dangerous aura and dark energy.
Even with the blessing of a high-tier spirit, it was difficult to withstand the ancient malice contained in the dark blade.
More than anything, spirits were like mischievous young children.
If they were older spirits, it might have been different, but these child-like spirits were not used to battle and feared pain.
Eventually, within just three minutes of clashing, all the wind spirits hid behind Nerindia.
In less than a minute, all the wind spirits hid behind Nerindia.
The winds of Nerindia whip fiercely.
An attack that clearly seems intent on excluding Yena, unlike the mere movement to separate the spirits.
A powerful wind pierces through Yena.
Yena, helpless, plummets into the sea.
However, Nerindia quickly turned her head, sensing a chilling holy energy from behind.
-…!
“That’s not it, you fool.”
‘Illusion Shadow.’
One of the assassin’s skills at the third job change.
While drawing attention, the technique was already prepared, and seven trajectories filled with red holy energy poured toward a single target.
‘Seven Cuts.’
Seven daggers unfolded before Nerindia.
Nerindia hurriedly puffed herself up and retreated to protect the spirits.
If she had escaped alone, she wouldn’t have suffered heavy damage, but unfortunately, the spirits were hiding behind her, and she took a fatal blow.
Green winds scattered slowly, like blood seeping out.
Playful spirits trembled, seeing their caretaker in danger.
– It hurts. I’m okay. Be strong.
If this were a regular field, it wouldn’t be strange for the spirits to flee, but we are already in a situation that has turned into a ‘dungeon’.
Once a dungeon is created, it does not disappear at will.
[The game isn’t working?]
[Echo of Death is freaking strong, lol]
[Why do the spirits look so cute like that?]
[For real, lol]
[The shivering is adorable.]
[With Echo of Death, it’s practically a guaranteed win; it’s almost a hidden piece with a cooldown of a month, lol]
[Are we hunting high-level spirits?]
[Yena showing off her ranker prowess is refreshing.]
[Mad respect.]
[Yena looks so cool; necro assassin, wow.]
[Does an assassin ranked in the top 100 look like a nobody?]
“I guess you underestimated me.”
Yena smiles as she raises the dagger filled with holy energy.
The dagger turns red, signaling the end.
Just as Nerindia was gathering her strength for one last stand.
Whoosh!
Light erupted from Silphid’s bracelet.
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