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Bell still perched its head like an animal. The impact sent the mist swirling around the combatants as dust plumed up in clouds.
On top of the corpse, Bell removed the daggers and slowly stood. Tilting his head back, Bell found the distant cavern roof, hard to make out through the mist and the dim lighting.
Slowly, an expression of contentment stretched his lips. He'd done it. He surpassed another barrier. He didn't know how many there would be between him and his goal, but that didn't matter.
For now, there was only victory. Staring up a tree on the eighteenth floor, Lili waited impatiently at the base for Kirito to get back down.
After a quick stop in Rivira, they had found their own secluded hollow on the eighteenth floor. A place where they could come and sleep rather than pay the outrageous fees that the inns posted.
Doing so with such a large party would take most of their projected profit for the expedition. That situation made Lili loathe to let them stay there.
Thankfully, Kirito as well was on board with the idea of camping in the woods. After he had joined in, any dissent had simply vanished.
Currently, Lili was waiting for Kirito to stow the sleeping rolls that had been attached to Bell's backpack in a tree. Without that weight and having sold everything they found down to the eighteenth, the bags were feeling empty.
After an early supper, Kirito wanted to embark on their first trip down to the nineteenth. It would only be a couple hours, and Lili agreed that it may be a good idea.
Rather than planning on going deep, they could do a quick sweep, never going deep enough to be in extreme danger. The impatience came from the fact that the others were talking to Bell.
The moment he had risen from killing that Orc had been burned into Lili's mind. She had barely been conscious when he killed the beast that had attacked his village.
Now though, she had gotten to watch him conquer the beast firsthand, with gleaming eyes. It had been incredibly stupid, an unnecessary trial.
Yet… Lili had been moved. Her heart fluttered when she thought about his white hair drifting around his head in waves. Something told her it was also a declaration.
A call out to the rest of the familia that Bell wouldn't forever be relegated to the roll of supporter. That's probably why everyone was crowded around Bell even now, on the eighteenth floor during the break.
Pestering him about the fight. That left Lili to supervise Kirito stowing their articles. The boy's hesitant voice rang down from higher up the tree.
A location where none of the ground-based monsters would be able to reach. Combined with a camouflage cloak, everything should be safe.
Adventurers were probably the biggest risk. Grabbing the previously freed camouflage device, Lili did her best to chuck the blanket up into the lower branches.
Even with her small frame, her level one status was enough to hoist it into the lower branches, over three mels above the forest floor.
As always, Lili could do little more than purse her lips at the sheer difference between their physical capabilities. If she was being honest, she had hoped that her status would be a lot higher than it was.
Despite the over half a year without updates while at Soma familia, it had improved only moderately when she converted.
Somehow, Bell had already surpassed her. It was just an extremely daunting and bleak future. She was surrounded by people that could improve and change at a staggering rate.
How long would it be before they went too deep for her to follow? Already in the colossal tree labyrinth she was likely to be more of a deterrent than an aid.
Don't sneak up on Lili like that! Glancing between the group and Kirito, Lili realized with may be her only chance for the next four days to have a private conversation.
Something she had never done with Kirito. Staring at Bell in the distance, Lili wasn't sure why she asked. Turning her gaze from the boy in question, Lili examined Kirito who was standing beside her, giving her an awkward look.
He looked less like a leader than an embarrassed boy about to admit a secret. I get too caught up with what I'm doing.
I'm worried that doing that within a large battle with have dire consequences. What if we need to reposition the party? I can't give that order if I'm currently having fun dueling a monster.
Soon after, his face fell. I spent all of my energy into containing the movements of the boss monster.
I had no idea how the fights against the other monsters were proceeding. Without Asuna there to…". Lili didn't need to be there to imagine. She had heard the story from the familia at least a dozen times.
Only now did she truly appreciate the complicated expression Kirito wore when it was told. Kirito's eyes looked a little guilty as he looked over the people in question.
The girls that were smiling and laughing as they set up a small pot for an early supper. I think them, and I, will struggle to admit our limits.
As impressive as he was… He shouldn't have done it. We can't afford to take those risks down here. She was the pragmatist. The one who always reminded them of the potential downfalls they were walking into.
The one that had to constantly rein in Hestia's expensive ideas. Now, Kirito was counting on her to do something far harder, rein in adventurers' egos.
Kirito struggled to keep his eyes on the path in front of him and for monsters that may be laying in wait. He knew from his studies with Eina, that this area of the dungeon contained an abundance of trap monsters.
Animated plant monsters that could mimic the surrounding flora. It was exactly that flora that currently captured Kirito's attention.
After exiting the spiral staircase that ran under the eighteenth floor's giant tree's roots, the party had emerged into a giant spacious area.
The nineteenth-floor layout was unlike anything the party had ever seen before. Large overlapping walkways of stone, surrounding by plant life.
Giant mushrooms, exotic vines covered the surfaces. Walls were few and far between, yet visibility was still limited by the jungle they found themselves in.
Everything was just as Kirito had imagined it to be from the pencil drawings in the books he studied. The visceral reality of the place filled him with a sense of wonder.
It was what not just MMO designers, but games in general had been trying to capture since time immemorial. This was a dungeon. The word carrying just far enough for his party to hear despite the constant ambient noise.
Squawks, chirps, buzzing, roars, and even screams permeated the air to varying degrees. Some rising then fading, others staying at a constant drone.
He enjoyed seeing this side of his sister. All too often recently, she had been stuck in battle mode. Her eyes gleaming with an inhuman determination.
Strangely, it seemed like the trip into the dungeon was actually helping her unwind. Kirito's level three ears perked up at the vibrations. Tilting his head, he tracked the soft words back to Silica leading the rear.
Flashing her a smile past the supporters, Kirito took his own advice and faced the front as well. Not trusting himself to navigate this floor yet, Kirito had left the map and responsibility with Lili in the middle.
He had faith the shrewd Prum would navigate them to their destination. Somehow, he felt that if he had the map… he'd somehow end up breaking it.
It was times like this where he really missed having a HUD. Beneath an archway of vines, the whole sensation of the floor changed.
They had entered a tunnel that was more similar to the previous dungeon floors. Even in here though, there was greenery. The lack of light reducing it to mosses and fungi for the most part.
Opening his mouth to ask what she was doing, Kirito hesitated as her words touched something in his mind. Something to do with lamp moss… "Is that one of the items we need?
Should easily sell for 10, valis a small bag! Bouncing the singular pouch in the palm of her hand, Lili retied it to her side and sheathed the extraction knife.
If we mix in some normal moss after the quality inspection, Lili is sure we could raise that number to four!
Somehow, Kirito thought she looked ten times scarier like that. Over five minutes on the nineteenth and not a single encounter.
Kirito wondered if something was wrong, or if he was just being paranoid. He didn't have the knowledge of this floor to be able to tell. On any of the higher floors, he would be able to tell perfectly if the spawn and enemy rates were irregular.
Here… He had no idea. Kirito knew that there was a book in the archive filled with math and statistics, but he never understood any of it.
Based on how Eina never brought it up either, he suspected that she didn't either. Supposedly it was observations on monster rates and the math on respawn rates and respawn locations.
All Kirito knew was that the strange symbols made his eyes blur over. Soon, however, to Kirito's rising anxiety and delight, a growl interrupted them from the tunnel hallway.
In the distance, one pair of red eyes appeared. Too high to be human, this monster stood over two metres. Then a second and third appeared next to them.
The terrifying roar caused the hairs on Kirito's neck to stand up. A sound that signals imminent death. If you start running now, you're too late.
Kirito's answer was simple: he smiled. Excitement pulsing through him, he waited eagerly for combat to start. Reaching for his normal longsword, Kirito stopped and adjusted his hand's path.
Finding the longer broadsword that he had put on his back; Kirito withdrew the lengthy blade. As he did so, he fully appreciated why it wasn't recommended to do so.
Awkward, slow, and challenging. That was Kirito's summary of the process. It was a good two to three times slower than drawing a blade from the hip.
And yet, the sensation was extraordinarily pleasing. It fulfilled a dream he had had since he was a young boy, watching anime for the first time. The protagonist drawing their massive blade from its sheath and cutting down his foes with ruthless efficiency.
Holding the great sword easily in his right hand, Kirito advanced. He formed a three-man line with Leafa and Strea at the front.
As if the words were a signal, the monsters charged. As they came closer, their forms resolved into one that Kirito had seen only once before in person.
From a distance on the eighteenth floor: a bugbear. It was nothing like the goblinoid version he was used to. This one was far more bear-like.
Only its body was designed to stand upright. It kept the creature's animalistic strength and speed while giving it the ability to better utilize the sharp claws on each paw.
The head contained sharp teeth in a wide mouth. The visage gave it the look of an aberrant beast. Kirito had no doubts that it could easily tear off his limbs with one bite or swipe.
Still, his smile didn't fade as he rushed the center monster. Raising the great blade above his head, he unleashed a vertical swing.
With a sharp whistling, the blade cut the air. Not to be outdone, the Bugbear swung its massive paw. With the sharp cling of metal on metal, sword met claw.
Smirking at the angry monster, Kirito pushed on his sword. Slowly but surely, the emotion in the bugbear's eyes began to change.
In place of the rage and bloodlust was an emotion the short-lived monster hadn't experienced before, fear. The claws snapped under the force of Kirito's blade.
Half a moment later, the monster itself followed. Jumping back, he left the disintegrating monster behind.
While he most likely wouldn't get a fight that required his upmost, the level twos should be safe in one-on-one fights. Even two-on-ones.
Leaving the combat to them, Kirito took the moment to examine the blade. It was still in perfect condition. Liz had done well with this one.
Its quality was a significant improvement over his old blade. Giving her a teasing smile, Kirito turned his gaze back to the fight that was coming to its predicted end.
Bugbears didn't have the defense required to survive long against the onslaught. Leafa's katana spun a web of steel around one whereas Strea used an approach similar to Kirito.
A moment later there were only the two corpses and a pile of ash between them. Walking past them, Kirito surveyed the tunnel ahead for further enemies that may be approaching, not that he expected something, especially after having just taken out three large category monsters.
Ears twitching, Kirito stared in disbelief further into the tunnel. Were there seriously more monsters here? Stepping back into line with Leafa and Strea, the three of them filled the width of the tunnel.
All too soon, the buzzing resolved itself into a swarm of monsters. All of them insectoid. Mad Beetles charging in on two legs. Each one was human-sized and covered in a hard, green carapace.
They waved their front legs around like arms, each one curved to a deadly tip for impaling adventurers. But their main weapon was the mandibles on their head.
Like Killer ants, these things had enormous strength in those pincers. Behind them, and causing the buzzing were Gun Libellulas. Each one was less than a metre long and shaped like a dragon fly.
The difference, as Kirito's studies told him, were their ability to shoot projectiles from its abdomen. Kirito didn't have the time or ability to worry about the other two, he could only hope they were keeping up.
Assuming a powerful stance, with the blade lofted above his head, Kirito transitioned into a simple downward slash. By contracting his muscles and putting the entire force of his outrageous level three strength behind it, the blade gained an ephemeral quality.
The entire slash lasted for less than a tenth of a second. The speed of the blade transcended the Beetle's armour.
Without a sound, the creature crashed to his feet in two pieces. Even with the resounding victory, there was no time to rest. Already, a second one was there and leaping at him.
Its agility surpassing every monster from the cave labyrinth above. Still, it wasn't nearly fast enough to surprise Kirito. Even Mikoto and Sachi were faster than this overgrown bug.
Contemptuously, Kirito flexed his muscles and reversed the momentum of his sword. Bringing it from low to high, the scene was a mirror of the kill moments earlier.
Once again, a mad beetle was rent completely in two. Her body tensed in a ready position, the blade held to her side, tip almost scratching the ground.
Despite the tension, her face still wore an easy, fearless smile. Stepping hard on her left foot, Strea transferred the energy through her body and into the monstrous blade.
Its heavy body rent the air as it accelerated with deadly intent toward the approaching monster. The speed of the attack was a tier lower than Kirito's had been.
That let the mad beetle meet the attack with one of its one. Using its sharp foreleg to block the attack. By doing so, Strea would be open to an attack from its mandibles.
Staring down a gruesome fate, Strea's smile widened. Suddenly, an ominous creaking noise rang out. Releasing one final questioning noise, the mad beetle's surprise only lasted a moment.
For right after, its foreleg shattered under Strea's blade with its head following shortly after. At the same time, Leafa engaged her opponent.
Wielding her new katana, its metal blade shimmered with the polish of new steel. It was far lighter than either Kirito's or Strea's weapons.
However, it was no less deadly. Raising her blade above her head, Kirito recognized it as a traditional kendo stance. In predictable fashion, Leafa stepped forward as she swung her blade down at the beetle approaching her.
With deadly precision and speed, Leafa's sword tore through the joint of the beetle's front right leg.
Twirling out of its path, Leafa was already poised for a second attack when the Beetle crashed to the ground. Like a guillotine, her blade ended the life of the Beetle in the same manner.
Where he had been standing before now had three sharp spikes dug into the ground. The Gun Libellulas not allowing them to have a moment to recover.
It was coordination and exploitation of openings far greater than anything the higher floors had to offer. Even the pack work of Al-mirajs was a step behind.
Swinging his sword in an arc, Kirito cut down another three projectiles that were aimed for the supporters in the middle of the group.
The most vulnerable members. Ranting silently, Kirito had put them in exactly this spot for this reason. Both of them had tools to fight close up and at range.
Although in Rain's case, her ranged tool was her magic. Magic that would be very effective in clearing out these monsters.
Strea and Leafa were handling themselves well, but already they were slowly being pushed on the defensive.
One slip-up and the Mad beetles would make quick work of them. Turning his eyes off the dragonfly monsters for a moment, Kirito stared hard into her eyes.
Tying to convey the seriousness of the situation, Kirito spoke quickly. These are your lives at stake.
Leaving it there, Kirito dashed back into the fray. The rocky ground broke from the force of the acceleration.
As fast as he ran though, there was one thing faster. The magic Kirito had never witnessed before danced before his eyes. The jagged lightning bolt wreathed in flames that licked at him.
As if taunting him with their superior speed. One of the Gun Libellulas cried out in surprise as the lightning-fire attack pounded into it.
As if to display the difference in its level two status against the level one magic, the monster stubbornly clung unto life. A jagged burn covering most of its undersection.
Keying unto the slowed target, Kirito leapt into the air, easily gaining the three or so metres needed to attack the monster.
Still far lower than the seven-metre tunnel roof. Both of their faces were tight with concentration. The fight was currently taking their entire concentration and skill to keep the enemies at bay.
Not because the monsters were insanely strong. Not in the slightest, these beetles were far weaker than minotaurs and other monsters in the top seventeen floors.
However, what they were was new. Monsters with new attack patterns and ways of fighting. The way they swarmed was different, the way they worked together was different.
None of the differences were major. But by summing them up, neither of the girls were able to fully utilize the difference in potential that they possessed to kill the foes in front of them in short order.
The pile of bodies was increasing, but too slowly to guarantee victory. Above them, the circling Gun Libellulas were exacerbating that problem. While the majority were, for some reason, focused on Kirito, every now and then they would take a pot shot at one of the girls.
Kirito tried not to flinch when a spike went back toward the supporters. Calling out a, frankly, impossible demand, Kirito went to work on thinning out the numbers in the swarm.
There had been easily more than a dozen of the beetles at the start of the encounter. Having each brought down one before the Gun Libellulas got involved had helped, but only four more had been downed since.
Kirito's next slash brought that number to six. His blade cutting through the defenses stymieing the others. Unable to maintain his precarious position, Kirito jumped back out again.
He didn't want to see how long his level three defense would hold up against these things. In quick successive, the blazing bolt illuminated the rocky tunnel.
The quick magic casts cutting into the flying monsters. Their surprised screams cutting through the air. Three had struck different targets, one had missed entirely.
If this had been a video game, Kirito probably would have lodged a complain with the company. Each individual cast may be weak, but the absolute spammablilty of the magic drove its usefulness and adaptability through the roof.
Also, Magic had to be used for the stat to grow. These repeated casts were sure to send Bell's magic stat through the roof, thereby increasing the power of each shot.
Seeing as it wasn't a video game, all Kirito felt upon seeing the attacks confound the monsters was gratitude and elation.
He hadn't been made aware of it before the expedition but having such a tool would immensely beneficial. Conserve some mind and drink a potion if you have to!
One of the Gun Libellulas had gone down from a shot to the wing. The other two that were hit were still flying precariously, messing up the others' patterns.
Foot colliding with the rocky wall, Kirito's body obeyed his instructions. Despite never having done something similar, his status allowed him to figure it out as he went.
Absorbing the impact, his foot dug into the rocky surface covered with moss and other undesirable plant growth. All of which were blasted away as he pushed off.
Angled upward, Kirito shot toward the swarm of dragonflies. Unable to be picky with his locked in momentum, Kirito settled for rotating his entire body.
Dragging the massive blade along as he went, Kirito carved a giant swathe through the middle. Screaming with pain and panic, the swarm broke.
Many of the monsters were left to die on the ground. Only Bell's distraction with his magic had created an opening for Kirito to do this without turning into a pincushion in the process.
In an instant, the flow of battle had changed from a stalemate to a resounding victory. In the middle of the enemy lines, Kirito watched amused as the increased intelligence in the monster's eyes backfired.
If they had simply mindlessly attacked, Kirito would be in far more danger. However, each one hesitated. Wondering if they should attack him, if doing so would leave them open to the others.
Kirito wasn't kind enough to let the hesitation fade. Wading through the confused monsters, Kirito slaughtered the final two Beetles as they tried to flee.
It was rare that monsters would run, but maybe on the lower floors, their self-preservation instinct was higher.
The soft tremors ringing though his ears, Kirito glared at the end of the tunnel. In short order, more silhouettes appeared. No…" They were slightly too short to be bugbears.
More than that though, it was the glimmer of mature weapons in their hands. Stating the name of the monster, Kirito tensed as he prepared for another fight.
From what he had read, these things shouldn't be too bad. They were bigger than lizardmen, but not as good with their nature weapons.
The most noticeable feature that distinguished them from other bipedal large category monsters were the tusks.
One on each side of the beast's snout, the shining ivory curved to a deadly point. Each one slightly over 15 centimetres long.
This gave the monster the ability to add a third attack. One apparently even more deadly than the slashes with the mature hand axe it had found.
There were five altogether. Each one containing bright yellow eyes. A monstrous instinct lurking there.
Raising his blade once more, Kirito felt the beginnings of exhaustion touch his body. It had been a short sleep after the party followed by a day of walking with some minor fights.
He was nowhere near his limits, but the thought of a five-minute break was entrancing. It was also something the dungeon seemed intent not to grant them.
Stepping into the first attack, Kirito's eyes widened with surprise as a jolt went up his arm.
His attack had been blocked. The one he had aimed for raised its shield while a second reached in its axe to provide the necessary defense.
Laughing at them, Kirito watched out of his peripheries while another two flanked him, the four creatures preparing to disembowel him from all directions.
None of the monsters realized quickly enough that they had trapped themselves. Heads lowered to gore their defenseless prey; the boars were too slow to react.
A flash of a black shadow before they crashed together. Yelling out in pain as their various attacks hit each other. Descending back into the mess of flesh, Kirito's sword sung a deadly song.
Four different vertical slashes, each one a kill. Kirito could almost imagine a square of light left behind from the path his blade had traced.
Quickly though, his gaze was taken off the thought by the appearance of a mysterious substance. I must have slashed a mush…Ah!
A powerful attack that would certainly kill the defenseless Kirito if it landed. Multiple feminine voices overlapped, sending an ear-splitting ringing through the tunnel of stone.
Each one filled with desperation and worry. In the moment of the battle boar's triumph, a plethora of weapons descended upon it.
Strea's sword took its right arm, Leafa's its left. At the same time, two ranged weapons took its eyes, a dagger thrown by Silica and a Sakuya from Sachi.
Meanwhile, Rain used her twin swords to destroy the monster's left leg while Philia's shortsword dealt with its right. Liz slid to a halt in front of Kirito, her shield raised to block any potential attack.
The level one Yui too slow to aid, but still managing to arrive at Kirito's side at the same time. Meanwhile, the confused monster fell to the ground in pieces, barely registering the attacks that seemed to have come from nowhere.
Finding a cold sweat on their backs, Bell, Lili, and Mikoto could only watch in wonder at the insane display. The level two girls pushing themselves past their limits to race to Kirito's side.
Freezing, Kirito realized perhaps a moment too late the situation around him. The worried faces and concerned eyes.
Every one of them slowly morphing into anger and embarrassment. While his face looked slightly guilty, his eyes contained a self-righteous glint that this wasn't his fault.
Kirito wondered where she got the bravery for it. Some of the faces weren't exactly pleasant. What if there were still monsters alive?
He was in no danger! This time, they got through a little better. In the back, Kirito caught Leafa and Strea giving each other subtle winks.
The only two that should have been helping him out. Deciding he should probably do something as leader of this group, Kirito clapped his hands and stood up.
In doing so finally getting silence and a chance to talk. Let's gather up all the stones we got and return to the eighteenth floor. No one looked overly happy by the tone of the ending but did as Kirito commanded, anyway.
Also, he wasn't really surprised to see that most of them were trying to contain their embarrassment.
They knew they had screwed up. Rain and Philia especially looked askance. As the veterans and people who had been with him the longest, it highlighted their mistake most deeply.
Into that tense group, Kirito flashed a beaming smile. An unreserved expression of his excitement and happiness.
Something he never would have been able to do in the old world. He was in a dream right now, adventuring with people he cared about.
Any minor issues like this were barely worth commenting on in the face of that. Onto the twentieth floor to find sword stag horns!
Although he did wonder what this large thing was they fought…. Reclining in a throne-like chair, Freya twirled a wine glass between her perfect fingers.
The nearly transparent liquid inside refracted light with a dizzying clarity. Rather than the top floor of Babel, Freya resided in her familia's home, Folkvangr.
Located in the south-west district of Orario, it was directly across from Belit babbity in the West. An irony that Freya was only now appreciating.
Glancing up, Freya's eyes passed over a dozen of her children. The sight of them almost making her sigh.
So many of them were so dull that she doubted her sanity in choosing them. That brief moment of fear when she realized exactly how fast these children from the other world could grow.
Still, staring into their dull souls that had yet to shine during the months they had been here was disappointing. It only served to highlight exactly how much she had lost when her beloved children were taken from her early last year.
Freya smiled a bit as she examined him. His soul was also gray. However, it wasn't the dull featureless blob that the others had.
His was smooth and polished like granite. It demonstrated the iron will the man wielded. Will enough to resist tripping over himself upon seeing her beauty.
It was a soul worthy of being included in her collection. However, it was by no means enough to make the man her Odr.
Short and to the point. Another reason Freya was fond of him. He didn't chatter pointlessly like so many others were like to do in front of her.
She had enjoyed getting to shock Ishtar with that fact at the celebration of the gods last night.
In this day and age, the requirements for being considered an S rank adventuring familia were far lower. Upon being promoted, the guild would give a mandatory mission to see if you can reach the thirty-seventh floor.
Fail and get demoted. Succeed and join the other S familias in sizing up the lord of that floor. That was another reason Freya had descended to observe her familia home.
She wanted to see how much had changed. To see if her members were still striving for the top. She was considered mentioning it aloud. To push them to get stronger to show up the other factions in the city.
In answer, Freya smiled into her wineglass. Her eyes sparking with the delight of a deity's sadism.
Heathcliff snorted. You will win the contest every time. Will he shine even brighter after? Can the other shatter the shell that keeps him contained?
I want to see…". Muttering to herself, Freya finally found some excitement again. No matter if some of her children were duller than she would like for now.
She would rebuild until she was once again surrounded by children precious enough to serve her. Story Story Writer Forum Community.
Follow Kirito and co as they seek to clear out the depths of the dungeon located beneath the city Orario. However, this game is no mere entertainment, it's a real world, where death in the dungeon means death for your body.
The only way they can escape the game is to clear the bottom floor of the dungeon. Author's note: With this, I guess I managed two chapters for this story in October.
Later, -asdf PS. Y'all should read Freya Chronicles. Aren't you going on the expedition with the rest of your familia?
We don't get along very well… So if you could… You know. Even when people my age were fighting with everything they had…" "Umm…" Eina had no idea what to say.
I'm an advisor after all! Argo: Standing on the top of a two-story building, Argo kept her cloak wrapped around her against the crisp morning air.
I look forward to that day as well. Is that satisfactory? Apollo was wary that you would be unwilling to move against Hestia.
Monsters aren't the only problem though. I wanted to see my weapons in action of course. Two of the bad boys right here!
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