The Amber Sword

TL: When I reached home, I just plonked into bed and slept like a log. Oops. I’m heading to school in a few minutes so I didn’t check for any mistakes aside from spell check. I’ll get back to it when I come back from school.

Shoutout to Arlos31 – He/She is a major donator to the series.

Chapter 31 – Aftermath of the battle.

420 XP.

The golden lights gathered in mid air to form a stream that steadily flowed into Brendel’s body. As he looked at the ruined battlefield, he sat down weakly on a boulder.

[That was a Level 22 monster. Even if I add in my militia and commoner level, I’m only level 6. Crossing a difference of 14 levels, even I’m back in my world playing the game, I wouldn’t do something as crazy as this.]

He would not have done this if he had the chance. His original plan was to lure that monster to the area below the boulder, wait till Freya was done with her task, until she was able come over to fight together and find a chance to escape. Yet this chance was almost non-existent, and very few people in the game would attempt something like this.

He did not feel that it was a big deal when he decided to go ahead with this plan, but now that the battle was over and he had the time to reflect on it, his back was drenched in cold sweat. He used his utmost effort to calmly reply some of the girls’ questions in order not to make them worry, but he knew clearly what sort of situation it really was.

He felt he had exhausted all his bravery, but he did not realize that people matured in such strenuous circumstances. Freya was also another person who changed. She was only a simple militia a few days ago, but she had became a decisive person now.

He slowly calmed down. This battle was an incredible reward to him at the eleventh hour. He needed to level up to level 5 so he could unlock the second class skill.

[Level 4 requires 70 XP, level 5, 130 XP, level 6 220 XP.]

Mercenary Level 4 (0.3 Strength, 0.2 Physique, 0.2 Agility, 0.1 Perception)

Mercenary Level 5 (0.3 Strength, 0.3 Physique, 0.2 Agility, 0.1 Willpower)

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Mercenary Level 6 (0.4 Strength, 0.3 Physique, 0.2 Agility, 0.2 Perception)

When he leveled up, the character window reflected the changes as it displayed in his eyes. His current stats that are of importance:

2.5 > 3.5 Strength

2.3 > 2.9 Agility

2.4 > 3.2 Physique

[My stats are three times a normal person, and my Absolute Power Rating is 25 times above them. Just based on my stats alone, I can even handle the entire Bucce militia all by myself. And if I factor my own experience into the mix, I should be able to handle ten of the guards. I definitely got the status of Grade 1 Rank.]

If Bretton got onto a battle horse he would barely reach the Grade 1 Rank, and Marden already considered him as a genius. He was only twenty years old and with his talent he might become a Centurion Knight, and from certain point of views, he was considered as someone of important value to the country.

And Brendel was younger than him by a year.

Nearly half of the entire continent would not be able to reach Grade 1 their entire life, and only one out of ten could accomplish it before the age of twenty.

[Not enough. Many babies who receive the baptization at the Holy Cathedral of Fire were already gifted with the status of a Grade 1 Rank. They have a status of ‘Enlightened’. There are even rarer cases where they actually broke the barrier of a Grade 2 rank, the status of ‘Chosen’.

There are numerous people who are talented in the ‘Knight’ profession. This world greatly favors strength, and I need to utilize my advantages to stand out from the crowd.]

A Mercenary would unlock the skill ‘Power Break’ when he reached level 5, his next action would consume 3 times the stamina and add 1 OZ Strength to the attack.

This was the most important offensive skill in the early levels, and Brendel generously added AP to the skill. At level 6, ‘Power Break’ would only use 55 AP altogether, while it added 4 OZ Strength to the attack, instantly reaching an intermediate Grade 1 Rank’s strength. (TL: 3.5 OZ + 4 OZ, still loses out to that Elite Rotten Beast, lolz.)

He added the rest of the AP into ‘Military Swordsmanship’ and ‘Brawling’. Finally he added 6 XP into the militia to make it Level 3, and his Strength and Physique added another 0.2 OZ.

This was why so many people in the game took on secondary professions even if there was a penalty to XP gain. It was simply better in the early stages compared to focusing on one profession.

[But I am certain that there has to be a line drawn here. The players who took on countless professions paid the price later on.]

When one entered the Grade 3 Rank later and their Element had started to unseal, the advantages from taking multiple professions will gradually disappear.

With his overall level of 10, Brendel closed his eyes and exhaled quietly. The Rotten Beasts were practically XP in his eyes now. If he did not need to go to Fortress Riedon in such a hurry, he would have grinded here to level 15 with just half a month. Time was not on his side.

He opened his eyes and squinted at the distant valleys. There were some signs of Rotten Beasts that appeared to move towards to their direction. The earlier commotion had alarmed them.

Brendel took up the sword on his side. He was not afraid of them but it would not be good if they were tied down by them. Romaine’s aunt was still in the city and they were fighting against time to reach before the Madara’s undead army reached Fortress Riedon.

He suddenly recalled the Seal Ring that Marden gave him and took it out to look at it. The youth recalled something as he looked at the pattern of black pine leaves, and smiled coldly.

The old veteran soldier from the November War did not understand this point. Bucce was Stronghold Vermeire’s most important buffer since its establishment from the ‘Year of Thunderbolt’.

But politics was not as simple as it looked on the surface. Because of the lack of sufficient funds and various things that were omitted, constructing both Fortress Riedon and Stronghold Vermiere was the limit at that time. These nobles did not consider creating a warning system in these buffer areas at all.

As long as they had their fortress and stronghold, they could get by very well. As for the countryside villages, Madara did not attack every year right?

It was a fact that Aouine was on the verge of collapse. Even if there were loyal citizens like Freya, Bretton and Marden fighting for this country, the corrupted upper echelons were destroying the country at the very foundations. Bucce was somewhat of a special exception, but Brendel knew that he could see the signs where the country was heading into destruction from other regions.

He sighed again as he looked to the south. The sky was covered by layers of clouds, dimming the afternoon sun. In that direction, a dark kingdom was about to rise.

“Brendel, your ring.”

He turned back and saw Freya gazing at him with burning eyes. He involuntarily joked: “Did it look nice on your finger?”

“You—” The ponytailed girl immediately blushed, averted her head, and saw Romaine giggling at the other side of the hill.

“Romaine you idiot!”

“What did I do again?” The merchant girl was stunned for a moment.

Brendel gave a chuckle. He knew that she was just venting her anger. He wore the ring back on his finger and felt the Card of Fate. Even though he had never seen it before, it had certainly became his trump card.

[Ten minutes worth of a Grade 2 Rank’s power. Many things could be done, killing the Golden Demonic Tree is one of them.]

He decided to change his plan. The loot from the Golden Demonic Tree was just too tempting. With every bit of strength gained from here, he would have more confidence in Fortress Riedon. Killing the boss would not take too much time as they would pass by it.

He estimated for a while and he had approximately eight hours left. It was more than enough, but he hoped to get another Soul Gem to make things more reliable. The attacks from the card relied on Earth EP.

He was even planning to unlock his Elemental Pool. But it was not very advantageous to take on a side profession like an Elementalist or Magic Swordsman for a 40 OZ or so item. It was best for professions to be related so it complemented each other. Elementalist, Sun Knight, Magic swordsman are professions that are independent and hardly add anything to a warrior profession. He treated his own profession like a warrior, as they had the same skills and looked roughly the same in the early stages.

And even if he did want to unlock the Elemental Pool, he needed to take on a mission to unlock his soul, which he was not certain whether he could even find or trigger the mission.

He stopped thinking about it after a while as he had to plan out his way into the Forbidden Garden. If he went straight to it, he was able to save two hours, and he planned to seek out another Elite Rotten Beast.

He stood up and patted Freya’s shoulders. She was glaring at him.

[Alright, we rested enough, let’s move on.]

Unfortunately, his action that was well-intended, because Freya subconsciously stepped back, patted onto a very bad place, The feedback from his touch felt nice, even through the golden scaled armor there was a soft and elastic feel to it.

The atmosphere turned in an instant.

Brendel watched as the future Goddess of War turned scarlet, then turned white and finally dark. He wanted to explain himself, but a sword swung mercilessly at him.

“Shameless lout!”

“Wait, I didn’t mean to do that, gahhh!”