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The Overseer
Titles:
Adelhein: [Isekai], [Human], [Adept Magus] Color - #e60e0e
Saber Alter: [Isekai], [Construct], [Adept Swordsman] Color - #470c85
Gilgamesh: [Isekai], [Construct], [Adept Mage] Color - #d3fa5c
Corruption
Saber Alter's Influence
Gilgamesh's Influence
0%
Saber Alter's Influence
15%
Gilgamesh's Influence
5%
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With a quick flourish of her sword, Artoria would force the dark ichor, from the monstrous bug, which had stained the blade, making it splatter against the battle worn ground. “Barely a warm-up.” With evident dissatisfaction, she would re-sheath Excalibur Morgan, hoping for a better challenge next time.
“What a curious opposition…” Gilgamesh uttered, taking a better look at the creature closest to her. With an expression of slight amusement and disgust, she turned towards Adelhein. “... it seems this World has challenges far more exotic than the ones in your homeland, does it not?” She asked, offering a probing smile.
Adelhein appeared to be a bit pensive with the ending of the battle. He would walk a bit closer to get a better view of the fallen insectoid. “Indeed… well, at least if these creatures came about naturally. If they were a product of magic, however, it is nothing new. But, considering I’ve detected no different mana readings, that latter possibility is unlikely.” Unless any magical influence had been carefully obscured.
“That is expected whenever different potentials meet the most capable hand to guide them.” The teen magus turned towards Yuki with a rather cocky smile. “You’ve shown yourself quite capable. Good.” For a moment, it looked like he was going to say something else, but stopped dead in his tracks. It wasn’t time, yet.
When the group reached the makeshift camp at the outskirts of Greystone, Adelhein made his own quick introduction to the camp’s field coordinator. “I’m Lord El-Melloi of the House El-Melloi from Ryken.”
After that, he simply allowed for both Demeter and Scarlett to conduct business with the coordinator. It certainly was refreshing to have capable people around who could act well enough without constant input from him. Still, he paid attention to every single word exchanged, ready to cut in if anything needed correction.
And, as soon as Yuki asked for a momentary allowance, Gilgamesh responded in place of Demeter. “Why wait if both things can be done at the same time? Artoria, Adelhein and I will go with Yuki, meanwhile the rest of you go ahead and dive into that sinkhole. Four, or five if the guild can spare someone, seem to be enough people. Right, my dear Adelhein?”
A frown immediately formed on Artoria’s face, not from worry about leaving the others to dive into the unknown by themselves, but rather from the possibility of missing whatever challenges that might way into the bowels of the earth. Regardless, she would do as her Master commanded. “Master, what do you wish to do?”
Adelhein thought for a split second, before turning to Demeter. “Are you comfortable with our momentary absence?” The question was rather simple and short, but carried a lot of weight. Weight, in the form of responsibility and obligations, that no doubt the dryad would understand perfectly.