ăIâm back. I asked for a boat, and I was thinking of going aloneâă
ăAt times, we take out the wicked!ă
ăA-At times, we leave mysteries behind!ă
ăAnd sometimes, we incur grudges from people!ă
ăA-And sometimes, we act with no regard for others!ă
As soon as Hikaru entered the hotel room, Hikaru saw two girls wearing black cloaks and silver masks.
ăWe move in the darkness of the night and shine like the morning star!ă
ăWe areâă
Spreading both arms, Lavia and Paula brandished their staffs.
ăSilver Face!ă
ăS-Silver Face!ă
The room went completely quiet and as still as death.
ăâŚWhat?ă
ăNot much of a reaction.ăLavia said nonchalantly, removing her mask.
ăNooooo⌠This is too embarrassing.ăPaula said, covering her face with both hands and crouching down on the floor.
ăUh, my bad.ăHikaru apologized.ăWhoa. What. In. The. World?ă
ăNow that just sounds too forced.ăLavia said.
ăNoooooooo!ă
ăWhatâs going on?ăHikaru asked.
Hikaru returned to the hotel to inform them of the current situation and he was greeted with this. In a way, he was caught by surprise.
ăDonât you remember? We bought masks since we sometimes need to conceal ourselves too.ă
They bought the cloaks and masks just in case they needed it. It would be best if they never got to use them. Laviaâs fire magic and Paulaâs healing magic were both among the most powerful ones in this continent. If there was a chance they would draw attention, they could just blame it on Silver Face.
ăOkay, so now what?ă
ăSo we thought Iâd be more interesting if we had like a trademark pose.ă
More interesting?
ăI read something similar to it in a book a while ago.ă
ăI see⌠I think you shouldnât do that, though.ă
ăWhat?! Why not?!ă
ăYou mentioned âdarkness of the nightâ and âmorning starâ. Someone out there might draw the connection to us since our party name is New Moon Star.ă
ăAhâŚă
She didnât seem to notice. A rather unusual mistake for Lavia to make.
ăHmm⌠We should change it to a different line instead.ă
ăLetâs not do it again.ă
Lavia and Paula started discussing. Itâs so peaceful here, Hikaru thought.
The Ruined Continentâs warships were anchored just far enough that it couldnât be seen from land. The messengerâs boat was heading towards Ville Zentra, carrying a flag painted with yellow and black lines.
It was dusk, and the small boatâfast for its sizeâcould be seen clearly. It didnât have any sail; it seemed to operate using a different method. Thick smoke billowed from the funnel sticking upwards from the boat.
ăCaptain Landon. What do you think powers that boat?ă
ăItâs different from ours. Iâm interested in that black smoke.ă
Luke Landon, the young knight who welcomed Kaglai in Ville Zentra, stood in the docks, waiting for the messenger to arrive. The harbor had been cleared of fishing boats to an extent. Unfortunately, removing all vessels from the huge port was impossible.
I believe painting the flag with yellow and black lines is an old practice, Luke thought.
Luke happened to hear about that tradition as he belonged to a military family. The flag meant âwe wish to negotiateâ. There was quite a disconnectâthese invaders possessed unknown weapons to them, yet still used old methods.
As the boat drew nearer, Luke saw a lone man standing on the stern.
ăDo not attack! Heâs a messenger!ă
The man looked similar to the captured spy Gigy. He appeared calm, as though he believed he wouldnât be attacked, which irritated Luke. It didnât help that he had the same silver hair as the soldier.
When the boat reached land, the man disembarked and looked at Luke.
ăAre you the one whoâs supposed to come pick me up?ă
ăIndeed. Luke Landon, Captain of the Knightâs Fourth Squad.ă
The manâs blunt attitude only served to amplify Lukeâs exasperation. Wearing an unbleached fiber shirt and bright yellow trousers, it looked like he was going to a resort. On his right hand was a bracelet of intricate design that Luke hadnât seen before.
The bag he was carrying on one handâalso made out of unknown materialsâprobably contained some sort of letter.
ăMy name is Gorja, a messenger.ă
He wasnât armed, or at least thatâs what it looked like. The people around them stirred as Gorja approached Luke casually, holding out his right hand. In response, the young knight stepped forward and grasped the hand. Firm and solid, he could feel power from it.
Heâs stronger than me, Luke realized in just that one handshake. He didnât have Gorjaâs build and toned body. He would lose if they fought one-on-one. The thought sent a chill down his spine.
ăAre you alone?ăLuke asked, hiding his discomposure.
ăThatâs right. Oh, Iâm not really familiar with the language here, so I might end up using odd words. Can you help me out with that?ă
All of a sudden, the straight look on his face was gone, and he winked at Luke.
ăO-Of course. We are well aware of that.ă
ăW-Well aware? Does that mean âknowâ?ă
ăYes. Itâs already late, so the meeting with the Supreme Leader will have to be tomorrow morning.ă
ăOh, I see. What should I do for dinner? Ah, I did bring preserved food with me.ă
ăNo need to worry about that. Weâll prepare your meals.ă
ăYay! ďźďźďźďźďźďźďź!ă
Gorja was delighted, exclaiming in their language. It seemed he was very interested in the food here. Dumbfounded, Luke escorted Gorja to the Supreme Leaderâs residence.
The moon was already high up in the sky by the time Gorja was served dinner. The small boat leaving the harbor parted waves as it headed east. Manufactured using plenty of magic items, the vessel had a maximum capacity of only four people. Despite its structure, it could only go forward, reverse, and turn.
Hikaruâs Stealth should be able to conceal the boat and the splashes it made from sight, even suppressing the sound it made. It still left a wake in its path, but since it was a small vessel, it wouldnât really draw attention.
That must be it.
He could now clearly see the huge warships, almost as big as car ferries. Their bottoms were painted black, while the hulls were a uniform whiteâclearly different from this continentâs practice where materials were used as they are.
What caught Hikaruâs attention was the searchlight that scanned the surface of the sea. It actually grazed his boat just moments ago.
Looks more like a battleship. Thereâs like a few centuriesâ difference in technology here. These things are equipped with cannons too. No wonder Vireoceanâs navy lost.
As Hikaru inched closer, he activated his Mana Detection. Men in pairs patrolled the whole place in a fixed route.
Itâs almost midnight.
Out of the ten ships, one was clearly bigger, positioned as though it was being protected by the rest. Hikaru planned to sneak onto it. He took out a rope with a hook attached to it and started whirling it around.
The hook caught the railing perfectly with barely a sound. It was easy enough with his ten points on Throwing. Having checked that no one was around, he quickly climbed up the rope.
Hikaru made it to the shipâs deck. Behind the cannons were shells covered in huge sheets. After collecting the rope, he weaved his way through the cargoes. The routes the patrols took were well-thought out; no matter where he went, he encountered patrols along the way.
Not just the civilization, their way of thinking is advanced as well. Who the hell called it the Ruined Continent? Thereâs like a 300-year difference in civilization here.
None of them noticed Hikaru with his Stealth on, of course. He took cover behind objects, or climbed on top of cargoes, as he waited with bated breath for the patrols to pass him by. He checked the menâs Soul Boards as well. He came to a conclusion after the tenth one.
None of them have stats as high as that spy Gigy. But for foot soldiers, theyâre still quite high.
Of the soldiers, knights, and ordinary adventurers Hikaru met, most of them had a max of two points on Weapon Mastery. But the majority of the patrols here had three, while very few had two. They could probably have quite the career as adventurers. Gigy was a level stronger with four points on Short Spear. Thatâs probably why he worked as a spy.
There were two more things he noticed. First, their soul ranks ranged from just below 100 to around 120, an indication that powerful monsters inhabited the Ruined Continent. The second one was surprising.
Not one of them can use magic!
They didnât even have the âMagical Powerâ board unlocked. Hikaru even suspected that perhaps they didnât have it on their boards in the first place. They did, of course.
This is worth investigating.
Out of pure curiosity, Hikaru headed to the soldiersâ sleeping quarters to check their Soul Boards one by one from the corridor. Indeed, not one of them had unlocked Magical Power.
A ship full of muscle-brains!
Hikaru imagined a bunch of half-naked, brawny men rowing a boat while laughing out loud. This ship was powered by sorcery of course, so that wasnât possible.