noveltune Chapter 93 A group of Grade 1s?
Chapter 93 A group of Grade 1s?
"All female?" Silas mused internally, a look of surprise spreading across his face as he approached the group of women.
Before him stood four female staff members, all adorned in the standard navy-blue uniforms that marked them as academy personnel. As Silas drew nearer, he took his time to observe each of them, noting their distinctive features and the subtle variations in their uniforms.
They were all strikingly beautiful, each radiating a charm that could captivate any onlooker. Their bodies were sculpted and alluring, exuding a confidence that made them even more attractive. However, as Silas scrutinized them further, a curious detail caught his attention.
"Grade 1s," he noted to himself, glancing at the skill slots affixed around their waists. Each one glowed with a single, faint light—a telling sign of their abilities.
Silas had never been on a raid where every participant was a Grade 1. Even if they were set to breach a Grade 2 mutant realm, he expected at least one member of the team to possess Grade 2 capabilities. Yet, this entire group was composed of Grade 1s.
Theoretically, four Grade 1 mutant ability users could manage to clear a Grade 2 realm without relying on a higher-grade individual—if they were careful and coordinated. However, in practice, teams usually included a higher-grade user for added safety. But this group was clearly an exception.
"You must be the boy Kara told us about—the one who's carrying our supplies and carving up mutant body parts?" one of the women called out, her voice slicing through his thoughts as she spotted Silas approaching.
"Yeah," Silas replied, scratching the back of his head nervously and halting his steps just before reaching them.
"I'm Ava, the one leading this raid," she introduced herself, extending her hand in a gesture of welcome.
"Silas," he replied, firmly shaking her hand.
"Nice to meet you, Silas," she said with a warm smile that lit up her face.
"These are my comrades: Anita, Shirley, and Rose. Don't be too surprised that there aren't any high-grade ability users among us. We're all new recruits, and since most guilds have turned us down due to our grades, the academy decided to offer us this job. However, before they fully hire us, we have to clear twelve Grade 2 realms on our own, without any support from high grades." Ava explained, her expression shifting slightly as she noticed the astonished look on his face.
"I see," Silas murmured, considering her words. "But you do realize it's quite dangerous for a bunch of lower grades to attempt to clear a realm that's above their level, especially without any mutant armor or weapons?" he pointed out, concern edging his voice.
"Well, at least it's not another cave. I'm really getting tired of realms that look like caves," Shirley commented as she surveyed the environment, her expression revealing a hint of relief.
"Let's keep moving, everyone! We don't have all day!" Ava commanded, her voice resonating with authority, and the group began to advance forward.
They navigated through the wide street, carefully sidestepping fallen machinery and jagged rocks, their senses heightened as they remained vigilant. Silas trailed behind them, the large bag swaying slightly with his movements, his keen eyes scanning the area. Suddenly, he sensed a looming presence—a mutant nearby—but the rest of the group continued walking, oblivious to the danger.
The team soon halted a few meters ahead as a loud buzzing sound pierced the air, growing increasingly louder, reminiscent of a swarm of angry bees approaching them.
"Everyone, get ready! We've got company!" Ava shouted, her tone shifting to one of urgency as she warmed up her hands, preparing for a fight. The other women quickly fell into combat stances, their expressions serious and focused.
"They're all prepared for battle?" Silas thought, a frown creasing his forehead. "So there's no healer among them? Are these ladies really going on a raid without a healer?"
The buzzing crescendoed until a swarm of enormous bees emerged, each insect the size of a truck tire, their wings glistening dangerously in the light, and their legs sharp enough to slice through flesh.
The women stared at the approaching swarm, and when the bees were only a few meters away, they thrust their hands forward, unleashing a torrent of ice that erupted from their palms. The ice struck the bees mid-flight, freezing them instantly, and as they fell to the ground, they shattered into countless icy shards. After vanquishing the swarm with a single, coordinated attack, the team bent over, resting their hands on their knees, panting heavily from the exertion.
"They did well defeating those bees," Silas thought, observing them closely. "But that attack seemed to completely drain their stamina, and the fight has just begun." He frowned, reconsidering his initial decision.
"I might need to rethink skipping that optional quest."
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A/N: Gifts and Golden Tickets are my only motivation..and so far there's nothing. ◉‿◉
Anyway, thanks for reading!