Everyone started introducing themselves after the C ranked party, the Iron Godâs Breath, finished apologizing to Fran.
At first, I thought that they didnât actually need to go as far as prostrating. However, the combination of the willingness with which they did it and the jock-like impression I got from them made me feel that to them, it wasnât really anything out of the ordinary.
Their overbearing attitudes seemed to have entirely vanished. They instead had started to bow submissively over and over as if to make up for their mistakes. It seemed that Mordredâs statement, his proclamation that Fran was far stronger than he was, had left a pretty deep impression on them.
I was honestly surprised that one word from him had caused their attitudes to change so drastically. Most other adventurers would still doubt Franâs strength because she looked the way she did. A bit of further consideration led me to realize their willingness to accept Franâs strength came from their trust in Mordred. They seemed absolutely certain heâd never lie to them.
Although Mordredâs subordinates didnât really question the authenticity of his words, I did. Fran was definitely stronger than him, but she was only really way stronger than him in her awakened state. The way I saw it, he was an accomplished Magic Warrior skilful enough to match even Colbert in single combat. Heâd make for a dangerous opponent if we didnât take him seriously.
ăAnd these are my four party members.ă
ăăăWe look forward to workinâ with you.ăăă
ăNn. Same. Will also introduce again. C ranked adventurer. Fran. And Urushi.ă
ăWoof!ă
ăWoah, that wolf just came out of nowhere!ă
ăI-It rose from the shadows!ă
ăWell then. He looks quite strong.ă
ăNn. Reliable.ă
Unlike his subordinates, Mordred remained calm even though Urushi, a decently powerful magic beast, had appeared seemingly out of nowhere. In fact, he even ended up smiling after affirming the wolfâs strength, as if to express he was glad to see another fighter amongst our ranks. I really did have to take my hat off to him. All the other adventurers had backed off and just stared at the Darkness Wolf from afar.
ăI guess I might as well introduce everyone else. First upâll be these guys. Theyâre Red Earth, a D ranked party.ă
ăItâs good to be working with you.ă
ăâSup.ă
ăEyyyy.ă
Though the partyâs leader seemed to be the formal, uptight kind, the same couldnât be said for its two other members. They both gave off a much more laid back impression. I couldnât help but notice that everyone in the party had green scales growing on their arms and faces, a feature that apparently clearly denoted them as serpentkin. I couldnât help but feel that they were a bit weird, not because they had scales, but because they all seemed to be a part of the exact same demographic. Their well built frames were all about the same size be it in height or width. Likewise, they all wore twin swords and had similar-looking faces.
ăIdentical.ă
ăAhahahaha. Thatâs cause the three of us are brothers. Weâve been wandering the world and adventuring together for quite some time. Itâs been a while since we last went home, so we decided to take this escort mission so we could head back for a bit.ă
Their appearances werenât all they shared. All three of the serpentkin had been taught by their father, so theyâd ended up with the exact same skillset. The uncanny resemblance they bore to one another led me to suspect that they were probably triplets. The only real way for me to tell them apart was to look at their hairstyles. I didnât really think that to be too reliable, so I decided to appraise them each time we spoke to them going forward in order to make sure we knew which was which. For the record, the uptight leader was actually the oldest of the bunch.
Though Red Earth came off as a bit intimidating, I found that they were actually pretty decent people. They didnât seem to hold any prejudice against Franâs tribe.
ăThese last three belong to the Crystalline Defenders, an E ranked party.ă
ăH-Hiya.ă
ăFancy seeing you again.ă
ăAhahahaâŚă
The last three adventurers were actually our acquaintances. In fact, they were still quite fresh in our minds because weâd only just sparred with them a few days ago. They were Miguel, the greatsword user, Liddick, the earnest spearman, and Naria, the female archer.
ăOh, you guys already knew each other?ă
ăKind of. She crushed us in a spar just a few days ago.ă
ăRight, you guys were the guildmasterâs apprentices, huh? Man, Iâm jealous. I wouldâve loved me a chance to spar with the Black Lightning Princess. Well, Iâm glad you know her. Makes things more convenient.ă
Though the Crystalline Defenders barely counted as our acquaintances, I still preferred having them over someone we didnât know for the sole reason that theyâd already come to understand that Fran was strong.
ăHere, why?ă
ăWell, the truth is, sparring with you taught us just how weak we really were.ă
ăEveryone talked a bit, and we realized that we were starting to get sloppy because of how big our party was. Having nine whole people just ended up making us feel too relaxed.ă
ăWe decided to split into three smaller parties so we could start training ourselves again from the ground up.ă
Apparently, they hadnât actually wasted the lessons theyâd learned from fighting Fran. Theyâd realized that something was wrong and immediately acted on it.
ăOkay. Good luck.ă
ăThank you.ă
ăWeâll do our best!ă
ăThank you very much for both the instruction and words of encouragement!ă
The captainâs first mate pulled Fran and Mordred aside for a quick discussion after all everyone introduced themselves because heâd recognized them as teh two most influential members of the group. The other adventurers didnât seemed to mind, as theyâd left after stating that theyâd go along with whatever the pair decided.
ăWe should probably figure out how weâre going to handle the chain of command. Any ideas on your end? Me, I donât mind either way. Feel free to take over if you want.ă
Mordred was the type of guy that valued ability, or more specifically, strength in combat, over all else. He was more than willing to yield his position to Fran, but honestly, both Fran and I lacked the skill set necessary to fill it. The lava mage was much better suited to the job. Hence, we ended up rejecting his proposal.
ăBad at giving orders.ă
ăAlright, go on.ă
ăYou take command. Want to be treated as autonomous unit.ă
Fran had basically said that she wanted to just be able to do whatever she wanted in response to the situation at hand. In other words, her proposition was a selfish one that allowed her to retain her freedom while also casting away all the troublesome responsibilities that came with taking charge.
ăThatâs fine with me, but can you make sure you check with me when youâre going to start acting on your own?ă
ăNn. Will be prudent.ă
ăYouâre stronger than me, so Iâll try not to give you orders if I can, but I still will if we get into the kind of emergency that calls for it.ă
ăOf course.ă
ăâŚAlright.ă
Mordred heaved a heavy sigh, but ended up agreeing to go along with our idea nonetheless. It seemed that we were going to be fortunate enough to do as we wished for the most part.
ăIt looks like the two of you have wrapped up your meeting, so, Fran, why donât I show you to your room?ă
ăNn.ă
ăIâm sorry in advance, but, itâs going to have to be just a bit on the smaller side.ă
ăNo problem. Just need bed.ă
ăI donât think youâll need to worry about that. Thereâs no way we could possible treat you that poorly.ă
One of the sailors led Fran to her quarters. The room she was assigned to was a private room meant for the shipâs stronger fighters; its close proximity to the deck made it easy for her to get to wherever she needed as quickly as possible in the case of an emergency.
ăThisâll be your room.ă
ăNn. Looks good.ă
ăGood to hear. Iâm glad you like it.ă
The sailor seemed to think Fran was complimenting the room just for the sake of it, as he seemed a bit ashamed of it throughout the conversation, but she and I honestly both really liked it.
It was a bit on the smaller side, but that was literally my only complaint. It was a private room with a clean bed, some drawers, a closet, and a decent looking desk. There was even a magic lamp suspended from the ceiling. It was way better than the cheap inns we usually stayed in.
Though, with all that said and out of the way, the one thing that really iced the cake was the round window decorating the roomâs outside wall. It was exactly the kind of window youâd expect to see on a seafaring vessel. A single ray of light streamed in from it and illuminated the roomâs otherwise dim interior. That was all it did, but, that alone was enough to really emphasize that we were in a shipâs cabin.
Fran seemed to like the roomâs ambient atmosphere, as she herself down on the bed and started to swing her legs back and forth. The expression that decorated her face was clearly one of excitement.
ăI like this room.ă
ăYeah, me too.ă
She laid down and started rolling back and forth on the bed until she eventually tired herself out.