We turned over to the merchants after eliminating the lesser wyverns thatâd been chasing them, but they werenât capable of providing us any sort of immediate response. Instead, they simply trembled on the spot as they stared off into the distance.
They didnât seem capable of averting their gazes from the destruction weâd just caused. Honestly, I couldnât really blame them. Iâd gone a bit too far.
ăUh⌠soâŚă
ăIt looks like⌠we made itâŚă
ăSo about that rewardâŚă
The merchantsâ faces paled. I couldnât really blame them. What they just bore witness to was something prone to leaving the average person in a state of shock, and the price we named clearly hadnât helped. There was a fair chance theyâd interpreted our offer as a sort of threat instead.
ăThe three of us have about 50k Golde on us in total.ă
At first, I thought that they had quite a decent bit of cash on hand, but then I realized that it was pretty much the norm given that they were merchants. Furthermore, their tones seemed to imply that they didnât think it was nearly enough to pay for Franâs services.
ăGood enough.ă
ăHuh? Really? Are you sure?ă
ăNn. Because caught in attack.ă
We ended up using the fact that theyâd ended up inside the surge of winds that followed Kanna Kamui as an excuse to lessen the cost despite the fact that weâd healed them afterwards.
ăT-Thank you very much!ă
ăY-You really saved us.ă
ăWe wouldâve died without your help.ă
They were grateful even though we ended up taking all the cash they had on hand, which seemed to imply that the market price for our services was much higher than just that.
We parted with the merchants and headed on our way. We knew that they were heading in the same direction as us, so we ended up killing all the magic beasts we ran into along the way and clearing a path for them. That said, it was more so something we did just because we felt like it as opposed to something we chose to do in the spirit of service.
It didnât take too long for us to experience a second interruption after dealing with the first, as we came across a group of people large enough to be considered a roadblock. The group seemed to have come from Barbraâs direction, and were heading in Ulmuttâs. I had a bit of a hard time identifying them, as they were a bit too organised-looking for adventurers, and too lightly equipped for knights.
Most of the seemed to be on edge, and some even had their weapons drawn.
Though I called them a roadblock, they werenât actually in our way. We could easily just pass them by so long as that was what we wanted. I was fairly inclined to choose that exact option because I didnât really want to get us involved in anything too troublesome.
ăTake detour?ă
ăNah, letâs not. They might end up misunderstanding our intentions if we do.ă
The reason I said that was because they seemed to be able to see us. There was a chance theyâd assume we chose to run away from them if we took a sudden turn. That said, I didnât really know the groupâs purpose, and there was a pretty good chance that they hadnât any good intentions.
ăMake sure youâre ready to fight at any given moment if need be.ă
ăNn.ă
ăWoof.ă
Urushi lifted off the gas and slowed down as he approached the group. Seeing him close in caused the group to immediately ready their weapons.
A few of the weapons thatâd been drawn were bows, but fortunately, we didnât suffer any attacks regardless. As far as I could tell, their actions were driven by two seperate reasons. The first was that they were able to sense that we werenât giving off any bloodlust. The second was that theyâd managed to retain their composure being rather weak as individuals. Most of them were about as strong as the average E ranker. The man leading the group seemed a bit stronger than the rest of its members. He seemed like he was a D ranker, but only just barely made the cut.
Most of the groupâs members were focused on Urushi, many hadnât even noticed Fran. But again, I couldnât really blame them. A massive, hulking magic beast had basically just ran straight at them, after all.
Neither Fran nor I thought of Urushi as anything more than just a cute pet, but that didnât really go for anyone that didnât know him.
ăHey Fran, itâd probably be better for you to get off Urushi and walk for a bit.ă
ăNn. Got it.ă
ăAs for you, Urushi, you should probably dive into her shadow.ă
ăWoof.ă
The act of Urushi shrinking himself down and entering Franâs shadow caused a few of the groupâs members to let out a few shouts of surprise. Fran didnât really pay their reaction much mind, as she kept moving towards them regardless.
I got myself ready to teleport us out at a momentâs notice. My plan was to move us up into the sky so we could wipe them out with magic if they turned out to be hostile.
Fran started from about the 50 meter mark and approached at a rather brisk pace. The group wasnât able to react until she reached all the five meter mark. Only then did the man that stood at the groupâs front finally call out to her.
ăW-Who the hell are you!?ă
ăNn?ă
ăWhat the hell was with that wolf just now? And why the hell didnât you greet us at all!?ă
ăHi. Bye.ă
ăWait, wait! Hold on kid!ă
Iâd kinda been expecting to be able to just ignore the group and move on, but I wasnât really sure if that was the best course of action given that we had no idea as to who they were.
ăHow about fixing that attitude of yours? Donât you know that weâre the Dimuyr Mercenaries?ă
Oh god damn it. Are all mercenaries like this or something? Why did they think weâd know them?
The man immediately started throwing questions at Fran without pause. He asked who she was, where Urushi went, and if something had happened a bit further down the road.
He seemed to slowly grow more and more irritated over time because he didnât like Franâs attitude. His voice gradually got louder and louder as a result.
ďźMaster, ideas?ďź
ăHmmm⌠Itâd probably be best for us to just leave after ignoring him some more.ă
Or so I thought. We couldnât actually put my plan into action because a second group, the rear guard, caught up with the first right as we began to move. They clearly belonged to the same organisation and much our annoyance, ended up in our way.
I began building up my magical energy as I watched the situation unfold.
ăWhat the hell are you doing?ă
ăNothing special pops, er, Division Leader. Iâm just interrogating someone that seems suspicious.ă
ăInterrogating? Why the hell would you do that? Weâre being paid to wipe out a group of lesser wyverns, not interrogate someone. Did you run into a scout for a band of thieves or something? ă
It seemed that the person leading the rear guard had a higher position than the guy thatâd first addressed us. He also seemed to be the first guyâs father seeing as how heâd called him pops.
ăWell, no, butâŚă
ăThen why the hell are you bothering!? Stop fooling around and wasting time!ă
ăO-Oh come on! Just give me a second! I was about to start intimidating her into spilling the beans, so Iâll get it done real quick!ă
Well, well, well, what do we have here? He wanted to intimidate Fran? Did I hear that right? I guess that means we should beat the crap out of the guy that called out to us before using the rest of his mercenary band for target practice.
The division leader seemed to immediately catch onto the fact that Fran and I were itching for a fight.
He pushed his son and subordinates aside so he could get a better look at her. His face paled the moment he did. He immediately reacted by turning towards his son and smacking him in the face.
ăGaahh! W-What the hell was that for, pops!?ă
ăGod damn it! Youâre an idiot! I canât believe youâre so goddamn stupid!ă
ăRghghh! Arghghh!ă
The boss guy hit his son over and over until the younger mercenary lost consciousness. None of the other mercenaries seemed to understand the cause of their leaderâs sudden outburst, and as a result, ended up staring in surprise.
Likewise, we also ended up staring because we didnât really get what was going on. My only guess was that heâd somehow mistaken Fran for some sort of influential noble.
ăI-Iâm terribly sorry! My subordinate was acting without the bandâs permission, I swear that we had no intention of making an enemy out of you. Please forgive us.ă
It seemed the division leader really had mistaken us for someone else, as he ended up kneeling and begging for us to spare him.
ăWhat the hell are you lot doing!? Lower your heads and get on your knees right this instant! Iâll have anyone that disobeys fired on the spot!ă
The order was a bit of a ridiculous one, but it contained within it a sense of authority that forced the mercenaries to obey.
ăAgain, Iâm terribly sorry for my subordinatesâ attitudes. Please, Black Lightning Princess, forgive their rudeness.ă
It turned out that he hadnât actually mistaken us for anyone us. He knew who Fran was and that messing with her would spell his end.
ăW-Wait, thatâs the rumoured Black Lightning Princess?ă
ăI heard she doesnât show any mercy to anyone that shows her any hostilityâŚă
ăYeah, and she even erases all the people that disobey herâŚă
The mercenaries began to gossip as they as they caught wind of Franâs identity, but a single glare from their commander ended up silencing them.
ăNn. Can go now?ă
ăOf course!ă
ăThen leaving.ă
ăHave a safe trip!ă
Surprisingly, the mercenary commander ended up giving us his blessings as he saw us off. They hadnât caused us any harm, so I didnât actually see any reason for us to retaliate. That said, I was really curious as to why they were that afraid of us. I really wanted to learn more about the rumours people were spreading about us.
The rest of our trip went rather smoothly, we reached Barbra without experiencing any further interruptions.
ăWell, weâre here. I guess we should go visit all our acquaintances and check in on Old Man Gallus.ă