Mk2Â â An abbreviation of Mark II or Mark 2. It often refers to the second version of a product, which is frequently used on military hardware.
A Rare Monster, as its name implied, was a rare monster with a low frequency of appearance.
âAmong those Rare Monsters are what is called the Named Monsters.â
The Named Monster was a special entity that was even rarer than the already rare Rare Monster, and thus, having a name separately classified it from the other monsters.
Moreover, Named Monsters werenât just rare.
Most Named Monsters were much stronger than normal monsters or possessed special abilities, though there were some cases where they were just like normal monsters.
âIn short, theyâre difficult and tricky to fight against.â
However, it was extremely rare for users of the Legend of Heroes series to dislike encounters with the Named Monsters.
Even ordinary users welcomed encounters with the Named Monsters, and it was all the more so for the rotten waters like Jude and Cordelia.
Why was it like that?
Why did users long for an encounter with a difficult-to-fight Named Monster?
Let me say this in advance, it wasnât that the Legend of Heroes users were weirdos who enjoyed pain and suffering.
âWhat? Wasnât it like that?â
âNo, itâs not? No, wait. Surely?â
âNo way, itâs not, really! Of course Iâm the exception. I enjoy the thrill of highly difficult games. You and other rotten waters are weirdos who enjoy suffering.â
At Cordeliaâs shameless assertion, Jude nodded and said as he pretended to write in the air.
âCordelia is a weirdo who enjoys pain and sufferingâŚmemo.â
âF*ck?â
Jude, who began to be slapped on the back by Cordelia, was thinking as he stared at the White Grizzly whom they had just defeated.
âHigh risk, high return.â
It was difficult to fight against, but in return, the rewards were plentiful.
The experience gained was much higher than that of a regular mob, and the quantity and quality of the items that were dropped when they are defeated were also incomparable with the regular mobs.
âBut this not a game. This is reality.â
In the game, if they defeated the White Grizzly, they would get this and that item, but this was reality.
The giant White Grizzly was supposed to carry items that were used by humans who were much smaller than itself.
âBut even if that is soâŚâ
âArgh! Why is your pain tolerance so high! Letâs strengthen it!â
âHey! It hurts! It really hurts! Why are you using magic to hit me!â
âHere it goes! Here you go!â
âAh! Ah! It really hurts! It really hurts! I think you hit me in the bone!â
âNice! Additional damage!â
Jude barely calmed down the happy Cordelia who had clenched her fist, before he looked back at the White Grizzly.
âItâs not just the equipment we could get.â
There was the mana stone embedded in the forehead of the named White Grizzly, and since it was a bear, there was its gallbladder and its claws that were harder than steel.
T/N: The dried gall bladder of a bear is used as an ingredient for herbal medicine.
There were plenty of parts that they could take.
âWow! Look at this! Thereâs also an item!â
âEh?â
Cordelia had rushed towards the side of the sprawled White Grizzly and took out a small dagger from its hairy fur.
âWhatâŚwhy does it have an item?â
âI donât know, maybe it used this as a toothpick. Oh, itâs better than I thought? Itâs a dagger with a Freezing curse. If you get stabbed by this, youâll get frostbite.â
It was a fact that he often forget, but Cordelia was definitely a wizard.
She had grasped the magic of the dagger at once, and afterwards, she began to scour the fur some more with a satisfied face.
âEh, thereâs nothing more.â
âNo, itâs already strange that an item came out.â
Perhaps this was also the Kaplan effect.
Anyway, since they had already defeated the White Grizzly and they couldnât stay here forever, they had to directly harvest the mana stone, gallbladder, and so on now.
âHmmâŚâ
During the Bicorn, the knights did it for them, but that was not possible this time.
Cordelia frowned and was troubled, but Jude smiled and stepped forward.
âDonât worry. Leave it to me, step back, and take care of Kaplan.â
âCan you do it?â
âI can do it.â
âWow, youâre so awesome.â
âDonât fall in love.â
âYes, I wonât fall in love.â
Cordelia nodded right away and then passed by Jude as she headed for Kaplan, and Jude bitterly smiled before he took out his dagger.
And around a minute or so passed.
Cordelia shouted as she approached Kaplan who had collapsed at a distance.
âJude! Kaplan seems to have fainted!â
âAnd?â
âHeâs timid and weak. Heâs a little different from the Kaplan we know.â
âWellâŚweâre still in the early stages. Isnât it because he had been through so much of this that he became the intrepid man of bad luck?â
âHmm, that may be true.â
The convinced Cordelia examined Kaplanâs condition some more before she turned to Jude.
Jude was skillfully collecting all the necessary parts.
âJude, shall we wake Kaplan up again?â
âNo, just leave him fainted. I think itâll be more comfortable for him that way.â
âWell, weâve still got a long way to go, so if he kept fainting, it would be bad for Kaplan.â
âYes, so he doesnât need to stay awake.â
âYes, yes, thatâs right.â
The two had agreed yesterday to create the wooden board Mk2 by attaching the Windâs Wing Arrow to the wooden board they had prepared in advance and using magic to make it fly.
âAll right, letâs keep going.â
âLetâs be fishermen who hooks monsters.â
Jude and Cordelia looked at each other and warmly smiled before they set off with the wooden board carrying Kaplan.
The distance between the wooden board and the two were about 30 meters.
âWow, itâs coming already.â
âHis aggroâs really freaking awesome.â
It had only been 30 minutes since they defeated the White Grizzly.
The two joyfully laughed as they stepped forward.
Naturally, they caught a big fish again this time.
***
Indiana Kaplan was both an archeology expert and an adventurer.
Having served as a professor at the institutional academy, a prestigious school within the Argon Empire, he had already been an extraordinary figure since he was a graduate student and before becoming a professor.
The discovery of the tomb of Ironclad, the ancient dwarf king.
The unearthing of the tombstones of Luplan, an old kingdom.
The excavation of the crystal ball of Tatania, proving the existence of Tatania and the land of witches, which had only been considered a legend.
The imperial family recognized his achievements and abilities in making discoveries of the century that were rarely made once in a lifetime, and granted him knighthood along with a life-long teaching position at the institutional academy, and Indiana Kaplan was able to enjoy the honor of being the youngest professor in the history of the Argon Empire.
But if there was light, there was darkness.
In terms of his accomplishments, he was supposed to be a star of the archeological world and the treasure of the institutional academy, but he was always shunned and hated.
âEnvy.â
He would have felt better if it had been just that.
He could have endured it, thinking that it was the envy of the losers towards those who achieved remarkable success.
âKaplan was the only one who came back safe this time?â
âThere is no such thing as a god of disaster. But how come every time he excavates, an accident happens?â
âIsnât it on purpose?â
âYou mean on purpose? Do you mean that Kaplan intentionally causes an accident?â
âItâs possible.â
âHow come?â
âBecause he wants to take the credit alone?â
It was an outrageous slander.
It was nothing more than a conspiracy theory without any evidence.
How could he kill or injure researchers who went on an investigation together with him and disguise it as accidents just so that he could take the credit alone?
âIt could be so.â
âHow does an accident happen like that every time?â
âIn the meantime, heâs the only one whoâs fine.â
It was as people said.
Despite the many accidents, Kaplan was always alive and well.
There were many injuries, but there werenât really any serious injuries or deaths.
âItâs okay, all of it are groundless rumors. How could they blame you for the accidents that happened? You have been hurt many times too.â
Those were the words of Bartol, who had volunteered for the assistant position that everyone avoided.
How much had he been saved by those words?
However, even Bartol did not last long.
ââŚIâll quit.â
During his first excavation with Bartol, an accident occurred without fail, and Bartol was fortunately saved, but was seriously injured that he had to lie in a hospital bed for five months.
Bartol didnât say anything to blame Kaplan.
But he didnât say that it wasnât Kaplanâs fault like before, nor say that it was his own fault.
It was from then on.
Kaplan began to go alone.
He didnât work with others when he was conducting research or excavations.
Anytime, anywhere.
Just alone.
âGasp!â
Kaplan suddenly opened his eyes, let out a gasp, and raised his upper body.
In the midst of his confusion, several images suddenly filled his mind.
A giant monster.
White Grizzly.
The one who ferociously roared as if it would eat him at any moment.
He was alive.
He did not die.
He seemed to have escaped from the monster again.
âHaaâŚhaaâŚwhat a reliefâŚâ
That was it.
While breathing hard, Kaplan raised his head.
Because he had crazy thoughts that it was his fault that he hadnât seen his group for a while.
âWhat about Jude?! What about Miss Cordelia?!â
They were definitely strong people. Because they were the ones who saved him from the White Giant Bear. They were safe even though they fell from the cliff.
So he had accepted their request to accompany him.
It had been a long time since he had done an investigation with someone else.
âPleaseâŚplease!â
âSir Kaplan?â
He heard a voice.
It was a clear, pure, and beautiful, as if it came from heaven.
Kaplan turned his head reflexively and then swallowed his breath.
The girl who was looking at him with the sunlight on her back was so beautiful that he unconsciously said.
âAngel?â
âIâm not an angel, Iâm Cordelia. You remember me, right? Are you awake?â
Kaplan nodded, and only then could he fully wake up.
âWhat about the White, White Grizzly Bear?â
âMe and Jude defeated it. So rest assured. Itâs safe here.â
Cordelia said with a smile.
As if it was nothing.
âBecause we caught a big fish seven times.â
Jude and Cordelia had already received information from the Wild Fairy Queen about the monsters that appeared in Raptor Canyon.
There were no monsters among those that the two couldnât defeat.
âAaahâŚahâŚthank you. Thank you very much. You were in danger because of meâŚâ
âEh, what are you talking about? Rather, I benefited from Sir Kaplan. Thank you very much for being with me.â
Cordelia was sincere.
It wasnât only Jude, as Cordelia had a conscience too.
It bothered her that they had used him as bait to attract the Named Monsters.
But it sounded completely different to Kaplan, who was unaware of the situation.
âAhâŚis she really an angelâŚâ
She received help from him.
Thank you for being with me.
How long had it been since he had heard those words?
No, it wasnât that long. When he thought about it, he had heard of it when he first became a professor.
âHow, how can a person be this kindhearted?â
Despite being in danger because of Kaplan himself, she was worried about him.
Cordeliaâs warm words were like salvation to Kaplan, who had already thought of himself as a man who brought disasters like what everyone else thought.
âAngelâŚMiss Cordelia must be an angel. Huuk-â
Kaplan began to shed tears of emotion. Because all his past sorrows burst out at once.
âSi-sir Kaplan?â
âThank you very much.â
When Kaplan sobbed as he clasped Cordeliaâs hand, Cordelia was flustered and broke into cold sweat.
âWhy is he doing this?â
Did he notice that they used him as bait and was now trying to counterattack?
While Cordeliaâs delusional circuits was weirdly turning because of her embarrassment, Jude was looking around them.
âThe entrance of the Endymion capital.â
Jude entered the interior of a structure that looked like a gateway, and he recalled one by one the monsters that they had encountered on their way here.
âNone of them were related to the demons.â
The Wild Fairy Queenâs information was accurate.
None of the monsters who lived in Raptor Canyon were directly related to the demons.
âLacto.â
It was the lowest-ranking demon in contrast to the Tomb Guardian.
It had appeared relatively recently.
Not by the standards of the wild fairies who had a twisted sense of time, but by human standards.
Then, where did it come from?
Who summoned it?
Could there be a connection between Lenaâs death and the summoning of demons?
âThe place where Lacto appeared was the underground of Endymion.â
Jude began to look around to search for a way to go underground. But it was then.
âJude!â
âCordelia?â
âWe found it! Sir Kaplan found a way to the underground!â
Jude followed her voice as he went outside and saw Cordelia jumping and the amazed Kaplan making a satisfied smile.
âItâs surely Kaplan.â
He was a man who picks up artifacts even if he falls down on the road.
If Kaplan had found it, it would certainly be not an ordinary underground path.
âThis way. I came across it by accident while tying my shoelaces.â
âAs expected of Sir Kaplan.â
With a broad smile, Jude peered down the stairs that were going underground, which was next to an altar.
It was tightly sealed, and Cordelia had magically opened it.
âItâs not on the map that we got from the wild fairies.â
âIt must be worth investigating.â
Jude immediately responded to Cordeliaâs whisper, before he turned to Kaplan again.
âSir Kaplan, weâre thinking of going down right away. Would that be all right?â
âYes, thatâs fine.â
âThen letâs start right away.â
âYeah!â
Jude was like Cordelia.
Far from resenting Kaplan, he even suggested to continue together.
To Kaplan, they were a such a kindhearted and good-natured man and woman.
âI will take the lead.â
âYes, be careful.â
Jude readily took the lead with Kaplan before he glanced at Cordelia.
âWhat happened? He seems to be highly excited.â
âI donât know.â
Cordelia shook her head and shrugged her shoulders, and Jude tilted his head.
âIs it because weâre in the early stages?â
The Kaplan in Legend of Heroes 2 was truly a man of steel.
He always had a smile on his face, but it wasnât a sincere smile.
It was a smile for building walls, not a smile for communication.
He was a man with an impregnable fortress who didnât let anyone pass within a certain line.
But the current Kaplan was very different.
His attitude towards Jude and Cordelia were warm and tender.
âPerhaps because itâs in the early stages.â
Kaplan had appeared in the middle stages of the game.
âLetâs go in quickly too.â
âOh, yes.â
Jude was somewhat convinced and at Cordeliaâs urging, he followed and moved downwards.
A dozen minutes passed like that.
The stairs which seemed to continue endlessly, finally came to an end.
Having descended almost a hundred meters down, they arrived at a huge underground temple.
âWowâŚâ
Cordelia exclaimed as she greatly increased the light of a magic orb, which she had used as a torch substitute.
It was so dark that they couldnât identify everything around them, but the things that caught their eyes at that moment were amazing.
The ceiling height was around 30 meters high.
Large columns were erected all over the place, and magnificent sculptures were embossed on the pillars.
The sculptures were probably the ancient elven gods that the inhabitants of Magellan, the magic kingdom, believed in.
âThe Endymion capitalâŚâ
Kaplan approached the pillars in admiration.
And it was at that moment.
Jude and Cordelia almost simultaneously looked at their back.
Jude sensed someoneâs presence.
Cordelia felt her hair stand on end.
A gaze that was hiding in the dark and looking their way.
It wasnât a person.
Neither was it a monster of this world.
A pair of red eyes flashed.
It silently took a step in the dark.
Demon.
No, a monster from hell.
Jude held his breath.
He inferred the height and shape of the monster from the size and height of the glowing eyes.
It was around 4 meters tall.
Judging from the size of the glowing eyes, it was a humanoid.
Another silent step.
No, it wasnât a step in the first place.
Snake.
Its lower body was like that of a snakeâs.
âNazarus.â
A monster from hell with the upper body of a human and a lower body of a snake.
It was a higher species than Lacto. Moreover, it wasnât a monster that could be defeated by using tricks like how they defeated Lacto on the bridge.
âItâs okay, we can fight against Nazarus.â
Both Jude and Cordelia had grown a lot stronger.
If the two were together, it was possible to fight it head-on.
âAs long as itâs not rare. No, as long as itâs not Named.â
Just as a snakeâs head was only one, the common Nazarus only had one human upper body.
But among the Nazarus were those with two upper bodies.
Cordelia nodded at Judeâs words, but only for a moment.
âAs long as itâs not rare?â
âYes, if itâs not rareâŚâ
That was it.
As he thought of the same thing as Cordelia, Jude turned his head and gazed at the pillar, and the Nazarus in the dark couldnât wait any longer.
âHuman! Tear it to death!â
âHuman! Kill and eat!â
Two voices rang at the same time.
Rare.
It wasnât an ordinary Rare Monster either.
There was a horn in the middle of the forehead, proving that it was a Named Monster.
âKaplan.â
The Kaplan effect.
As if responding to Judeâs babble, the Nazarus that was named Caracola raised its voice.