Chapter 405 â Meteor Claire
Thieves Guild was a colloquial term. They did not actually steal. They carried out legitimate and sometimes embarrassing commissions that could not be made to the public, such as investigating a spouseâs extramarital affair, the kind of jobs that private detectives would do back in Japan.
Hikaru had known Kelbeck for a while now. He did not need to dress up as Silver Face whenever he met the guy, and unusually for Hikaru, he would occasionally ask Kelbeck to do some risky jobs.
Like when he assisted in rescuing Lavia. Or selling gems Hikaru could not readily convert into cash.
On the other hand, Kelbeck could not really say no to Hikaru either. Paula was the one who healed him when he was severely injured in an assassination attempt, and Hikaru arranged for him to be reunited with his estranged sister Katy, an alchemist from Forestia.
ăWhat are you doing here?ăHikaru asked.
ăI should be the one asking you that.ăKelbeck replied.ăWhat was that awful acting?ă
The two of them stopped at the edge of the main street and talked in whispers.
ăI pretended to be a dimwit.ăHikaru said.ăWas it weird? The guys following me turned back, though.ă
ăYou knew someone was tailing you?ă
ăHmm. So youâre looking for gold, too?ă
ăYeah, something like that. What about you?ă
ăIâm headed to Forestia on guild business.ă
Gordon was a town located near the border of Forestia. So heâs gonna go see his sister, Hikaru thought.
ăNo, you donât get anything. Youâre probably getting the wrong idea already.ă
ăI donât think so. Must be nice for the guild to give you money so you can visit your family.ă
ăSee? You got it wrong. I got a job.ă
ăYouâre going to see Katy, arenât you?ă
ăIâm busy. I donât know if I can see her.ă
ăSheâs gonna be so sad.ă
ăI didnât tell her I was coming, so she canât be sad.ă
ăIâll tell her. Iâll write her a letter.ă
ăThen just say it. âIâm going to see my sister.âă
Kelbeck fell silent, his face sullen. What an awkward guy. No oneâs gonna get mad at you for wanting to see your sister, so just go.
ăYou shouldnât go to the mountains.ăhe said.
ăWhereâd that come from?ă
ăIâm aware of your capabilities, but how are you going to find the golden village on such a large mountain? Thereâs always the possibility that itâs been buried by a landslide or something.ă
ăThatâs a good point.ăBut Hikaru had some information from old man Hoya.
ăYou have some information, donât you?ă
ăI wonât climb the mountains without a single lead.ă
ăStill, I wouldnât recommend it.ă
ăFirst of all, if you underestimate the mountains, youâll get hurt. More stamina is required in traversing them than flat plains.ă
Surprisingly, Kelbeck was giving serious warnings.
ăNext, I heard from my guild mates in town that a party of rank-B adventurers are out exploring. Theyâre Jewel Hunters, so they specialize in treasure hunting. It should only be a matter of time before they find the village.ă
Thatâs good to know. This means that we need to hurry up as well.
ăLastly, thereâs some nasty rumor going around. Apparently the rank-D party Midday Owl is on the case as well.ă
ăOf course you donât know them. Theyâre a band of robbers that even we keep an eye on. On paper theyâre adventurers, but they hide evidence of their crimes well. We donât even know how many members they have.ă
I guess treasures attract shady people. Hikaru nodded.
ăYou donât seem scared at all.ă
ăWell, wyverns are more dangerous.ă
ăTrue. So what are you gonna do about the wyverns?ă
Hikaru showed Kelbeck the bell he got.
ăLooks like it, but what does it do? The inscription looks like random scribbling to me.ă
Hikaru showed Kelbeck the bell because he was a Magic Item Specialist, but even he couldnât seem to make sense of it.
ăAnyway, weâll be fine.ăHikaru said.ăOh, right. I got a question. Can you gather a reliable bunch of people from the Thieves Guild? I donât want the gold to be stolen.ă
ăWhoa, whoa. Already assuming you found it, huh? Then again, this is you weâre talking about. You must have something in mind.ă
Hikaru had no idea why Kelbeck had that much trust in him. It must be the huge deals they had made.
ăI can get you transport.ă
Nice. It never hurts to ask.
ăThanks. As for the paymentâŚă
ăTwenty-five percent of the cargo.ă
ăNo way. Thatâs too much.ă
ăCome on. If not transported, gold is just rock. Itâs only worth something when itâs brought to society.ă
The corner of Kelbeckâs mouth lifted, and Hikaru narrowed his eyes.
Hikaru was beginning to enjoy himself.
ăPercentage-based payment is a no-go. 500k fixed.ă
Five hundred thousand gilans was equivalent to five million yen.
ăHiring trustworthy couriers costs a lot, you know.ă
ăIf you hire ten people, thatâs 50k each. Theyâll be employed for around ten days. Sounds enough to me. Oh, thatâs right. The Thieves Guild takes a cut.ă
ăYou make it sound like itâs a bad thing. Do you have any idea how much trouble I went through for you? Selling those gems was a huge pain.ă
Kelbeck turned King Allegroâs gems into 250 million gilans. Compared to that, 500 thousand was pocket change. But those were two separate matters. Kelbeck himself seemed to be enjoying bargaining.
ăIâm sure you made a huge profit on the sale.ăHIkaru said.ăYou must have made a big name for yourself in the Thieves Guild too.ă
ăThey bombarded me with questions on where I got them. I had a lot of trouble keeping it secret.ă
ăI received 250 million. How much did the Thieves Guild make? Fifty million? A hundred million? Or perhaps two hundred million?ă
He gave in easily. It was apparent that he made a lot of money with the gems. It didnât really bother Hikaru. Selling gems was different from selling gold. The former required appraisal, using contacts to find buyers, or auction them off, and sell them while taking demand into consideration. It was possible that the Thieves Guild had not sold all the gems yet.
ăIn exchange, let us sell the gold.ăKelbeck added.
ăYou sure? You probably havenât sold all the gems yet.ă
ăItâs fine. Even the government buys gold. Itâll be a piece of cake.ă
ăIn that case, I could just sell to the Merchants Guild.ă
ăC-Come on, now. Donât say that. Weâll give you a better deal than the Merchants Guild could ever offer.ă
Kelbeck felt that he had to sell the gold too to save face.
ăThen Iâll show you to this townâs Thieves Guild.ă
Kelbeck began walking with Hikaru.
An hour later, Hikaru met up with Lavia and Paula. The northern exit of the town looked like the entrance to the mountains, with a huge gate on a gentle slope. The gate itself was a steel fence that could be opened and closed using wheels.
Trolleys probably loaded with gold oreâit wasnât obvious at a glanceâwere arriving one after another from the Gordon Gold Mine, to be transported to the ore sorting plant. The gold contained in the ores was so small that they looked like mere rocks. These ores were crushed and sifted in a huge water tank. Gold is heavy, so it sinks.
The place was chaotic, with the sound of rocks crashing against each other, the creaking of wheels, and all the shouting.
ăAll set.ăLavia gave a victory sign. Both girls were wearing gray hooded cloaks to protect them from the rain, and were carrying backpacks.
Oil paper prevents food from getting wet. Water bottles were necessary for hydration, but they didnât bring much, as there were many drinkable springs along the way. Worst case, they could collect water from the atmosphere by learning Water Spirit magic through the Soul Board.
As such, most of their luggage was food and blankets. Hikaru was dressed in a similar manner as the girls. The bell hanging from his waist made a clinking sound.
ăAll right. Letâs go.ăHikaru said.
ăLetâs go!ăPaula exclaimed.
The three of them walked out of the gate and onto the road that led to the gold mine. The road was wide and lined with tracks for the trolleys.
A rank-B party and a band of robbersâŚ
Hikaru recalled the conversation he had with Kelbeck on the way to Gordonâs Thieves Guild.
There were other adventurers searching for the village, but those two groups stood out. Many of the adventurers trickling into town were waiting for the rank-B party to find the village, thinking that there would be a commission to carry all the gold.
Why is the Thieves Guild more trustworthy than the Adventurers Guild?
As an adventurer, however, Hikaru was more concerned with actual profits than appearances.
ăHow long until we get there?ăPaula asked.
ăOld man Hoya said two and a half days, so even if we go slow, we should be there in about three days. Sounds like the shortcutâactually itâs more like a secret routeâthat he told us about still works.ă
If we donât run into any trouble, Hikaru thought. He didnât say that part out loud, because he thought Stealth could keep them away from any trouble. He got the anti-wyvern bell just for some peace of mind. Part of it was because Hoya gave it to him.
Unfortunately, Hikaru would soon realize he miscalculated.
Flame Goats were goats whose bodies were clad in flames. Several times bigger than normal goats, they could make the earth tremble when they raced down a mountainside.
ăSurround it! Iâll stop it from the front!ă
ăTake Lady Claire away from the range of its fire!ă
The ten adventurers battling one Flame Goat moved in a fluid motion. Some cut through the spewing flames, slashing the monsterâs huge body, while others drew the attention of the Flame Goat with their large shields filled with magic power. It took a few minutes to kill it, but they werenât in any real danger at all.
The adventurers surrounded the corpse.
ăPhew. Finally dead. Damn, itâs hot.ă
ăGood work. Want some water?ă
ăI guess the fire dies when itâs dead. How does that even work?ă
ăIs the meat edible?ă
ăI heard it tastes awful.ă
ăGuys!ăa woman called in a sweet voice.ăAre you all right?ăShe came running over from afar. She had pink hair and pink eyes, a rarity in this world, and wore a pure white robe inappropriate for adventuring.
ăYup. Nothing for us B-rank adventurers.ă
ăWe didnât even need Claireâs healing magic.ă
The rank-B adventurers party, Meteor Claire, was deep in the mountains. They built their party around Claire, a Healing Mage. All members had magical powers, and they fought with swords, bows, and shields imbued with mana.
ăYouâre all so strong.ăthe guide said.ăWe should arrive at the spot where the geologist met the Pozi tomorrow.ăA woman in her twenties, she was familiar with the mountainous region and had a more detailed map than the Adventurers Guild.
ăIâm so glad to hear that.ăClaire said.ăWeâve been walking for days and Iâm exhausted.ă
ăDo you want me to give you a piggyback ride?ă
ăNo, thatâs my job. My bowâs useless here.ă
ăYou have the important job of searching for enemies. Iâll do it instead.ă
ăI can do it.ăClaire chimed in.
ăHow can you give yourself a piggyback ride?ă
Her friends burst into laughter. Claire joined them as well. She seemed to be in her mid-twenties, but her young appearance and cheerful personality made her a favorite of the party members.
As the sun was about to set, Meteor Claire began preparing the camp. With ten people, the preparations were quick and easy. They were all in great spirits, as they could take turns being on guard.
ăAre you sure you only want me to guide you to the place where the geologist met the Pozi?ăthe guide asked.
They were sitting around the fire after dinner. To Claireâs left and right sat two adventurers who looked like hunks at first glance, but a closer look showed that they were a bit out of shape. Behind them stood three others, all of whom, with the exception of the one who had taken a nap earlier, were devoted to Claire.
It was like a reverse-harem party that bordered on cultic. The guide found it creepy.
ăYes. He will take care of the rest.ă
The man sitting to Claireâs leftâhe seemed to be an archerârubbed the bridge of his nose with his index finger. He had spotted Flame Goats and wyverns with his excellent eyesight. They fought the former, while avoiding the latter by hiding.
They said they could take down a lone wyvern, but the creatures tend to call for companions, so it was best to stay out of their way as much as possible.
The man could spot a wyvern before it could spot them. It was no wonder that Claire had great trust in his ability to spot enemies.
ăDo you know where to go from there?ăthe stern-looking man standing behind asked.
ăI explained it before.ăClaire half-turned around with a smile. There was intensity in her expression.
ăHe had a hangover back then.ăanother chimed in.
ăWhat?! F-For real?!ă
Claire let out a small sigh.ăI didnât use healing magic to discourage you from drinking too much. Iâm partly to blame for not using magic, but you have to listen even when youâre hungover. Understand?ă
ăClaire!ăthe man said with a twinkle in his eye.ăI swear I wonât drink anymore!ă
The other members shook their head in disbelief. He had said the same line countless times before.
What game are they playing here?
The guide was staring at them intently. She wasnât bad looking, and although she was a bit plain, she was on the prettier side. Since nine out of the ten members of the party were men, she expected a couple of adventurers to make a move on her, but so far there were none. Everyone was crazy about Claire.
And Claire, knowing this, treated them all equally.
Scary. Talking like a child when youâre in your twentiesâŚ
The guide was a littleâno, really weirded out.
ăNow, Iâm going to explain it again, so listen carefully.ăClaire said.ăI have examined the geologistâs work, so I know the routes he took.ă
What? The guide almost blurted out. The geologistâs documents should be quite technical, and not released to the public.
The adventurers didnât need a single piece of geological information. They only needed to know if the gold existed. It just so happened that the endorsement of other scholars who judged the geologistâs notes to be credible took on a life of its own.
But Claire studied the notes and learned the route that the geologist took.
ăHe went through here.ăClaire pulled out a map.
She was sitting on the opposite side of the fire from the guide. Her map seemed to be a copy of the one that the Adventurers Guild had, and a lot simpler than the one the guide possessed. Red lines indicated the route the geologist took. The guide couldnât help but crane her neck.
ăThere was no Pozi village along this route, of course.ăshe said.ăSame on this line connecting the town of Gordon to this route. The village is located deeper in the mountains, further than the geologistâs route, and away from the town. If we follow a treadable path from the point where the Pozi and the geologist may have met, we can get pretty close to the village.ă
ăSounds like a shot in the dark.ă
ăNot at all. Mountains create your paths for you. If thereâs two slopes on both sides, you take the middle. If thereâs a cliff, you take a detour. You wouldnât traverse a dangerous path, especially if you already have a route you take every day.ă
ăThe Pozi people didnât go down the mountain, so itâs safe to assume that the place where they met the geologist was somewhere they usually passed by. Although a lot of time has already passed, if we can find some traces, we can get much closer to the village.ă
ăThatâs where I come in.ăThe adventurer with excellent eyes pointed at his chest with his thumb.ăWith this much visibility, itâs easy to spot anything out of place.ă
Once they left the road that led to the mines, they should find themselves in a deserted mountain trail. It was a reddish brown mountain with only a few shrubs and dead grasses.
I see⌠This party might just find the Pozi village.
The guide was honestly impressed. She had assumed that adventurers were just roughnecks who solved problems through senseless violence.
Most adventurers were indeed just like she imagined, but rank-B adventurers like Meteor Claire were different.
Of course, thatâs only if they end up where the geologist and the Pozi met.