Will of chaos

Even though it’s a special short-range teleportation-type magic, this magic still consumes a lot of energy and couldn’t stay active for a long time, so we all quickly passed along with the people who were still inside the now-broken Teleportation Portal building.

I don’t waste my time looking at people who are fine, I look directly at the Guild Master who wasn’t even looking at me but at Diana.

“I am honored to receive someone of such high esteem in this time of need, my name is Dargon, and I am the Master of the City Guild…” (Dargon)

“< Aura Crush >” (Dargon)

“I’m sorry about that, as I was saying, I’m the master of this branch of the Adventurer’s Guild.” (Dargon)

“Nice to meet you…” (Diana)

He gets down on one knee as he bows toward Diana, I can see by the look in her eyes that he doesn’t like the formal way the Dargon Guildmaster carries himself.

Also in the middle of his presentation, he looked away to the side and I smelled a large amount of blood rising nearby.

“You should act naturally, someone chosen by Fenrir would never be like nobles who like formality.” (Silvia)

“Thanks for the advice little miss.” (Dargon)

I stand and look at my group pausing his gaze for over a second on several individuals before settling on me.

“I take it I don’t need formalities with either of you?” (Dargon)

“Is that correct, can I just call you by your name?” (I)

“No problem, you must be the one wearing that strange Familiar, right?” (Dargon)

“Yes, my name is…” (I)

“I already know, so no need to say it.” (Dargon)

I look over at him and see him eye signaling some people he brought with me from the building where the Teleportation Portal was.

I take a closer look at these people and see necklaces, rings, or pieces of cloth with the symbol of the Church of Light.

“Follow me to my office.” (Dargon)

I wave to the others and follow the Guildmaster into the same room he ran from earlier as I recall after sharing senses with that Lesser Familiar.

“I won’t waste time, we are in an emergency situation, I already have all the Adventurers in this city fighting outside following a special mission of top priority, I hope you can help.” (Dargon)

“At that moment every individual counts.” (Dargon)

“What is happening?” (I)

“A Dungeon opened up right above the southernmost city, an Air Dungeon full of flying monsters.” (Dargon)

“Most of the monsters that make up the Wave of Monsters are Harpies and their race variations.” (Dargon)

“They are well-rounded armies that fight well, know how to coordinate, and have demonstrated military strategies.” (Dargon)

“But that’s impossible, unless…” (Ivan)

“A Dungeon Master…” (I)

“You don’t need to worry about that, I’ve divided the Adventurers into three groups.” (Dargon)

1. Those who attack the Dungeon with the intent to destroy.

2. Those who are fighting in the city.

3. Those who are rescuing people.

“You will be part of 2? group as well as everyone of Lesser Catastrophe Grade or above.” (Dargon)

From his hurried speech, I understand that he must have sent only the strongest into the Dungeon with the intention of destroying the Dungeon as quickly as possible, this should slow down the Wave of Monsters while also delivering a permanent solution to the problem if they succeed.

He must have realized the identities of some of the people here, but he knows that we don’t have the strength to fight on the front lines, yet he is putting us in the fight without losing any people capable of fighting.

“People are being evacuated to this Guild as well as others, they are also being welcomed into the government shelter and temples.” (Dargon)

“All those of Grade SSS or below are in this task as the first wave of attacks caused a lot of confusion.” (Dargon)

“If you see people being escorted or in danger help, this is the basic information of the special mission.” (Dargon)

A simple and efficient plan, I like things like that, but even so, he must have already called for reinforcements from other places.

“(Are you going to take these people to our Dungeon?)” (Nix)

“(No, I can help however I can, but no one enters the Dungeon without being trusted.)” (I)

I can put myself at risk if I choose to, but I will never itch those inside the Dungeon who choose to follow me at risk.

“One of my daughters is good with controlling, coordinating, and managing groups, can I leave her here?” (I)

“A field tactical specialist, she can keep track of information up to what scale?” (Dargon)

“From the whole city, but I’m going to need more…” (Nicole)

“How many were destroyed?” (I)

“Only 3 were… now 4 were destroyed.” (Nicole)

“What are you talking about?” (Dargon)

I explain briefly about my Familiars and Nicole’s ability to use my Familiars by sharing a bloodline with me. 𝚍ｏ𝚟𝚕.ｏｒｇ

“Looks like you guys will be much more useful than just fighting strength.” (Dargon)

After that, we discussed for a few minutes between us with some simple strategies, this time we’re all going to fight within the same area to stay close to help each other.

———-

When we were leaving the Guild I noticed that the Guild Master was the only combatant taking care of the entire building, I can only assume that he did this to spread the Adventurers all over the city since even though he is strong he is still only 1 person.

“Let’s go to the area where the most intense combat is going on, this will protect us from facing monsters much stronger than we can handle.” (I)

Everyone who was with me was strong and had the ability to fly, so let’s fly to the area where the Dungeon opened, on the way while we were fighting I had a clearer view of the Aerial Dungeon.

It was a golden ring with six pairs of open wings floating at the height of the clouds, there was a green and white energy swirling inside the ring where the monsters keep coming out.

“(It doesn’t seem to be spreading miasma, so it’s not a Cursed Dungeon, that means it either naturally formed here or this supposed Dungeon Master as well has the ability to move the location of his Dungeon.)” (I)