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Dungeons and Dekus

Summary:

The UA Dungeon is the oldest and most well-known dungeon in the Mightian empire, situated within the town of Mustafu. Izuku Midoriya, an aspiring adventurer, arrives at Mustafu with a group of his peers that wish to have nothing to do with him, leaving him to face the challenges of the dungeon, and his life outside of it, by himself.

Notes:

Hello! Another new fic!

I have a small backlog of chapters of around equal size to this one, but I want this fic to last a while so I'll be spreading the posting days out a little bit so I can always have at least 2 chapters pre-written! It's an experiment to see if I can actually motivate myself to do so, so please bear with me!

Thank you to Irmadbro for beta reading this chapter!

(See the end of the work for more notes and other works inspired by this one.)

Chapter 1: Arrival at Mustafu

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"Hurry up, Deku!”

 

Izuku grumbled as Bakugo yelled out at him, hoisting his pack higher onto his back. They had been travelling for almost a week now, and they were getting close to the town of Mustafu, home of the UA Dungeon.

 

Izuku didn’t know why it was called that, but apparently, Dungeons had name tags over their entrances that helped differentiate them. He finished adjusting his pack and looked up at the rest of the group in front of him.

 

There it was! Mustafu! Even though it was almost night-time, he could tell they were still about an hour’s walk from the town, but still! They were so close! Izuku couldn’t wait to go on his first Dungeon crawl! He’d been dreaming of this before he even got his class!

 

He almost tripped over in his excitement, but steadied himself, the extra weight of his bag helping him from falling onto his face. He looked around to make sure no one had seen his blunder and was glad to see that everyone was ignoring him, like usual.

 

“Alright everyone, listen up!”

 

Izuku raised his head again as the caravan leader, a lanky [Traveller] in leather armour named Koichi, yelled out to all of them.

 

“At the pace we’re going, we’ll reach Mustafu within the hour! Now I know you’re all excited to rush right into the Dungeon straight away, but I highly suggest taking the night to rest! We’ve been travelling for a while now and even the first few levels of the Dungeon can be dangerous when you’re tired!”

 

Izuku nodded, even though he knew that Koichi couldn’t see him. The man continued to yell as they walked. “I know very few of you are actually going to take me up on this, but if you actually do wait until tomorrow morning, I’ll pay for your room at the Inn, tonight only.”

 

A smile crept onto Izuku’s face at that. He had managed to scrounge up a couple of silvers before they started travelling, but having his first night at the Inn be paid for him was a really good thing. It meant that he got to get at least one dungeon run in before he had to draw out of his savings!

 

Koichi fell silent again, and Izuku ignored the chattering between the other adventurers, knowing that none of it was directed at him. Instead, he held out his palm and allowed his stats to show, giving them a check to see if anything had grown over the course of their travel.

 


Izuku “Deku” Midoriya

Level 6 

Class: Fighter

HP: 65/65

Mana: 30/30

Stamina: 80/80

 

Strength: 11

Agility: 15

Endurance: 12

Intelligence: 12

Luck: 7

Available Abilities: 

> Double Strike: 

 

  • Your attack does double damage, before any reductions. 
  • 2 Stamina per Attack.

 

> Lunge:

 

  • Instantly dash forward a distance equivalent to your [Agility] and perform an attack.
  • 4 Stamina per Attack

 

> Defenders Shield: 

 

  • When standing within 5 metres of an allied creature, you can reduce the damage they take from an attack by an amount equal to your [Endurance]
  • 2 Stamina per use

 

> Identify: 

 

  • Allows you to see the stats and abilities of anything below a danger rating of 2.
  • 1 Mana per use

 

Traits:

> Prodigy: 

 

  • You learn things more quickly and more easily than others. 
  • 50% boost to XP gain.

 

> Determined: 

 

  • Nothing can stop you from achieving your goals.
  • Resistant to the [Fear] effect.

 

> Heroic: 

 

  • You are naturally inclined towards the protection of those who need it. 
  • Gives a 50% boost to all stats when a sentient creature with a non-combat class is within the line of sight of your opponent. 
  • Grants the ability to set and accept quests for added XP.

 


 

He pouted. Nothing had gained any benefits!

 

He guessed that even with his [Prodigy] trait, it seemed that just tagging along on a trip wasn’t any good for XP. Oh well, it didn’t matter too much. As soon as he started making regular trips into the dungeon, he should start to grow really quickly!

 

Now all he had to do was arrive in town and sleep for the night, and he could get up nice and early to go dungeon diving! He couldn’t wait!

 


 

The sun streamed in through his window and right onto his face.

 

He groaned, rolling over and pulling the blanket the Inn had provided him over his eyes. Was it morning already? Wait. It was morning already! Hell yea!

 

He flung the covers off of himself and quickly rushed over to the locked chest the Inn provided to keep valuables in while sleeping and pulled the key out from his night pants. He pulled his gear out and double-checked that his Dungeon Pass was still there. Seeing that it was, he quickly changed, pulling on the makeshift armour he had collected.

 

It was mostly thick cloth, only slightly more protective than his everyday clothes, with a lot of fur padding around his chest and forearms. It made it fairly hot to wear, but Mustafu was a fairly chilly area so it balanced out.

 

Alongside the padded shirt, there were some leather wraps around his chest. Leather and Fur gauntlets protected his forearms, and a small cloak made from a Direwolf protected his upper back.

 

It had taken him a lot of minor quests to earn enough money to buy that cloak, but Direwolf skin and fur was more than strong enough to stop arrows from piercing his back. A basic helmet was strapped to his head as well, his face mostly uncovered by the leather.

 

And finally, he got to the most expensive part of his equipment, his sword. The blacksmith at his old town wasn’t a Magic Smith, so it was mundane, but Izuku had fought an owlbear to gather up enough funds to buy it, so he didn’t really care.

 

He strapped the scabbard to his belt and readjusted the thick cloth that wrapped around his waist, before heading out of the Inn.

 

Mustafu was a fairly prominent town in the Mightian Empire, mainly because of the UA Dungeon. The dungeon had been around even before Emperor Yagi had struck down the Demon King All for One, and most mages seemed to agree that it didn’t have the usual degradation most other dungeons had after a few hundred years.

 

It made the dungeon, and the town around it by coincidence, a very valuable place to be for starting adventurers.

 

Izuku stumbled down the stairs of the Inn and sighed contentedly as the smell of cooked food and the sounds of laughter flowed through the air. According to the timepiece on the wall, it was just after 6 in the morning, which meant breakfast was being served.

 

Izuku tapped at the coin pouch he had on his waist and frowned. He only had around 12 silvers, and a proper breakfast would take 2 of them. Should he just use rations for today and have breakfast tomorrow, when he’d have some more coins from the dungeon?

 

No, it was his first day, and he would need all the energy he could get. He ordered and paid for his food, eating it quickly. A few of the older adventurers around him glanced his way and smiled at him, and he nodded in return.

 

“Guess you’re one of the newbies in town, right? Whole caravan of low levels here to try out the UA Dungeon?”

 

Izuku turned to the Innkeeper and nodded. “Yep! I’ll be heading in with some of the others later, I’m really excited!”

 

The Innkeeper got a weird look on their face, before frowning. “What do you mean later? The rest of the kids already headed over. Said that they had everyone they planned on bringing.”

 

Izuku froze as what the Innkeeper said registered in his head, and he lowered his head, pushing a tear back as he bonked his forehead on the counter. Of course. Of course!  Of course, Bakugo would do this! He knew how much Izuku was looking forward to going to the Dungeon! Izuku was even willing to be in Bakugo’s party! He just wanted to be an adventurer!

 

He raised his head again after he felt like his tears weren’t entirely obvious, and forced a smile onto his face. The Innkeeper didn’t seem to be buying it, a worried look on their face, but Izuku ignored it for now.

 

He was going to go into the dungeon, even if he had to do it alone. He was going to level up until he was so strong that no one would ever have to be scared of monsters ever again! Not even Bakugo and his cronies could stop him!

 

Letting out a soft sniffle, Izuku put a smile on his face. “I know this is weird to ask of you, but do you need anything from the dungeon that you’d be willing to pay for? Giving me a quest, even a minor one, would really help me level up faster.”

 

The Innkeeper blinked at Izuku’s question, seemingly thinking for a moment. He reached down and rifled through one of the shelves behind the counter and brought something back up, handing it to Izuku.

 

It looked like a small iron knife with a wooden handle. The Innkeeper smiled. “Running low on cutlery after a scuffle a few of the tougher guys had a few nights back. We usually just recycle the weapons the first floor goblins use, so if you bring me some of them back, I’ll pay you uh, 3 copper per weapon?”

 

Izuku waited for the Innkeeper to finish, and smiled when he heard the small ‘ding’ he got whenever he was given a quest. He opened his palm and allowed the quest to form on it.

 

Cutlery Resupply:

 > Bring the Innkeeper goblin weaponry that they can repurpose into cutlery.

Rewards:

> 3 Copper Pieces per Weapon

> 50 75xp per Weapon [Prodigy]

 

Izuku nodded to himself and set the knife back down on the counter for the man to take back.

 

Now that he had the quest officially set up in his system, he ran out the front door, the last remnants of tears disappearing from his eyes. He had gear, he had determination, and he had a Quest. If Bakugo and his cronies didn’t want to take Izuku into the Dungeon with them then that was their loss. 

 

Izuku would just go in by himself and do better than any of them ever could!

 


Here's a picture that my friend Karystma made of Izuku in his equipment! Big thanks, dude!


 

And this one was drawn by @karystmania on Twitter, and coloured by myself!!!

Chapter 2: Dungeon!

Notes:

Woo! Kept to my schedule! How you enjoy this chapter!

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Predictably, the entrance to the UA dungeon was a very well developed place.

 

A giant hall had been constructed in front of it, with the entrance on the back wall. The hall had a lot of small offshoots, spaces where merchants and crafters paid top dollar for a spot right in front of the dungeon to buy, sell and repair the gear of the adventurers that delved into the dungeon.

 

Izuku ignored all of them for now, heading straight towards the entrance. He mentally scanned the squadron of town guards around the large wooden double doors of the dungeon, his eyes settling onto one of them who was obviously the leader of the guard.

 

“[Identify]” 

 

Izuku whispered to himself as the guard noticed him approaching and stepped out to meet him. There was a soft ding like usual and a much smaller screen than his own popped into existence.

 

Kurimuzon Raiotto

Level 36

Class: Fire Dancer, Earth Bulwark

 

A much smaller screen than usual! 

 

Most of the time Izuku at least got a small description about the people he used [Identify] on, which meant that Kirumuzon was at least Danger Rating 2 or above if he got such a small amount of info from the ability.

 

The man was a giant compared to Izuku and was built like a truck. Weirdly, his torso and upper arms were bare, but he had an odd red helmet with a horn sticking out the front like a unicorn. He raised his palm at Izuku as he neared, his other hand falling to the pommel of the sword at his hip.

 

“Halt before the gate! I will need you to confirm that you’re allowed into the dungeon before I can let you pass.”

 

Izuku nodded quickly, riffling through his pocket and pulling out his Dungeon Pass. He handed it over to Kurimuzon and waited for the guard to confirm it. After a few moments, Kurimuzon nodded and looked over his shoulder. “It’s legitimate! David! Come over here and give the boy his mark for me will ya?.”

 

Izuku watched as one of the guards stepped forward. He looked like a cross between a [Mage] and a [Rouge] , with light clothing covered in dark leather. He also had glasses on, something that definitely made him look more mage-like.

 

David arrived next to Kurimuzon and smiled at Izuku. “Could you hold your hand out for me, please? I’ll just be applying a permanent enchantment to your hand that makes it so we can know that you’re allowed in without all this hullabaloo every time.”

 

Izuku smiled and held out his hand. David reached out with both of his own and clasped them around it, closing his eyes. Izuku felt a small tingle on the back of his hand and when David pulled back there was a small Golden ‘V’ seemingly engraved into his skin.

 

Izuku pulled his hand back from the man and his smile grew even wider. David and Kurimuzon seemed to get that he was a little impatient and smiled at him. “Alright then kiddo, go on in. But If you’re going solo, I suggest sticking to the first few floors. The lower ones can be brutal for someone of your level.”

 

Both of the guardsmen seemed adamant about this, so Izuku gave them a small nod. Before he sprinted past them though, he rubbed the back of his head. “You wouldn’t happen to need anything at the moment… maybe something you’d be willing to pay someone for doing?”

 

The pair looked at each other and laughed. Kurimuzon patted him on the shoulder. “Trying to get a quest out of us, squirt? Gotta say, seeing someone with a bonafide [Heroic] trait is rarer than you’d think, so yea, I’ll give you one.”

 

Izuku grinned as the man took his hand off of his shoulder. The man pulled out a small scroll and seemed to whisper something into the top of it, before unravelling it. Izuku watched, enraptured, as a map seemed to draw itself, the words First Floor writing themself in the top left corner.

 

It wasn’t incredibly detailed but it was more than he had seen of the dungeon. His hands twitched as he almost reached out to grab it, but he didn’t want to be rude, so he didn’t. Kurimuzon chuckled, having seen it.

 

“Basically, David is our major spellcaster, and some of his better enchantments require material components. Nothing special, otherwise we wouldn’t be sending you to get them, but like, powdered goblin bones. Shouldn’t be too hard, not even for a low level like yourself.”

 

He turned to David and held up 5 fingers, and David nodded. “I reckon a single goblin body should be enough bones for the foreseeable future, so we’ll give ya 5 copper pieces if you bring one back for us to salvage. A silver piece if you salvage it yourself. Fair warning it can be messy if you don’t know how to do it properly.”

 

Izuku nodded rapidly, his grin staying on his face. Two quests! He had two quests and they kinda synergised together! He heard the familiar ‘ding’ of a quest forming and opened up the menu.

 

Goblin Bones

Bring the body of a goblin back out of the Dungeon with you and give it to [Kurimuzon and David]

[1] 5 Copper pieces for intact body | [2] 1 Silver piece for the bones

400 XP upon completion

 

Looking at the screen with wide eyes, Izuku turned to the pair and gave them a messy salute, before storming past them with a smile, towards the entrance of the dungeon. They gave him a wave as he passed, and turned back to face the town.

 

Izuku passed the rest of the guards and reached the large double doors, placing his hand on the door. He felt the wave of power flowing from the Dungeon and heard another ‘ding’ of his menu.

 

You have reached [UA Dungeon]

Party Size: 1

Do you wish to enter?

 

Nodding to himself, Izuku pushed forward, feeling the menu acknowledge his choice. A second later his vision faded for a moment, everything going black before suddenly the air around him shifted and his vision returned.

 

He had been transported into the first level of the Dungeon.

 


 

The first level of the Dungeon was pretty much what he expected.

 

Dark, cavernous rooms filled with loose bricks and moss-covered floors, torches lining the walls to give light to things that couldn’t see in the dark. Already Izuku could hear the echoes of goblin speech and rats scurrying up ahead.

 

From the research he had done, he had figured out that the first ‘room’ on any floor was a safe zone that no monsters could enter. Usually. Sometimes there were special occasions, but they were few and far between.

 

So while he was safe, Izuku made sure that he was all together before he headed out into the Dungeon. Being transported like that made him a little dizzy, so he waited until his head calmed down.

 

It only took a few minutes for him to recover, and he moved towards the hallway in front of him. Like the starting room, it looked ancient, so Izuku kept an eye out for hidden alcoves in the walls where traps could be hidden.

 

His diligence paid off when he was able to avoid an arrow trap completely, cutting the tripwire with a knife before he set it off. The arrow launched anyway, but Izuku wasn’t in its line of fire.

 

He moved forward, continuing to check for traps before he reached the next room. He pressed up against the wall as the sounds of goblins and rats became even louder. Drawing his sword, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

 

This was it. His first dungeon fight. This would make or break his career as an adventurer. He could do this. He would do this. He opened his eyes and looked around the corner to see where the goblins were and smiled to himself.

 

There were around 3-4 of them in the first room, and the room itself was only around 20 metres wide. That meant they were in range for his [Lunge] . He stepped out from the corner and held his sword in his fighting stance, and yelled.

 

“Lunge!”

 

The world blurred around him as he darted forward, his arm already swinging his sword as he appeared in front of one of the goblins. It didn’t even stand a chance against his attack, his sword passing through the goblin with relative ease.

 

The other goblins reacted immediately, picking up their daggers and charging him. Izuku jumped back from the first one’s swing, before stepping forward again as the goblin overextended and yelling out again.

 

“Double Strike!”

 

A shimmering copy of Izuku’s sword appeared above the goblin’s head, hitting the goblin the same instant Izuku’s real sword did. The goblin died immediately, dropping to the floor. Izuku was forced back by the other two goblins, having to dodge both of their attacks at once.

 

He moved around the room, jumping over boxes and generally being hard to pin down. Eventually, the goblins lost their cooperation as one rushed forward to try and stop Izuku from running anymore, and Izuku struck.

 

His sword gave him greater range than the goblins dagger did, allowing him to run the goblin through the chest before he got within its striking range. The goblin died as well, leaving Izuku with the last goblin, one on one.

 

The last goblin rushed him down, jumping at him with its dagger primed to stab him. Izuku sidestepped the goblins attack, and before the goblin could recover and turn to face Izuku again, stabbed it.

 

It fell to the floor, and Izuku smiled to himself. He did it! He quickly ran around the room and grabbed the daggers off of the floor, placing them in his pack so that he could bring them back to the Innkeeper.

 

As he did so, he heard another ‘ding’ from his menu.

 

Congratulations!

You have earned 200XP for killing [4] lesser goblins

Level Up!

+1 Strength | +1 Endurance | +5 HP/Mana/Stamina

 

Izuku couldn’t even stop the cheer from escaping him this time, jumping up and down in joy as the menu followed him around, showing him the message. [Prodigy] was already paying off! If he had gotten to Level 7 just from 4 goblins, how quickly would he level up going further into the Dungeon?

 

God, he couldn’t wait to see what else the dungeon held for him!

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Chapter 3: RATS!

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Rats.

 

Lots of them.

 

That’s what else the Dungeon held for him, apparently.

 

Izuku let out a yell as he ran around the room, a swarm of rats following him. Why were there so many of them? Well, they were in a dungeon so that was why, but still! Izuku yelped as one latched onto his ankle, leaning down as he ran to grab it.

 

He threw it at the wall in front of him, dodging another that jumped from the side, trying to grab onto the fur at his waist. The rat he threw slammed into the ground, not moving anymore,  and he sighed.

 

At least they weren’t any stronger than regular rats. They could have been, being dungeon creatures and all, but they weren’t. This was good. He sheathed his sword as he ran, which was harder than he expected it to be, and pulled out his dagger from its sheath above his butt.

 

As another rat dove at him, he slashed at it with the dagger, and it dropped to the floor instantly. If they all died to one hit, then he needed the speed a dagger gave him instead of the reach his sword would!

 

The dagger was also easier to use while running, something Izuku made great use of as he dodged the swarm of rats trying to clamber onto him. He slashed and stabbed with the dagger, each one leaving a dead rat in his trail.

 

Eventually, though, he made a mistake. The room he was in wasn’t very large, and his running around eventually led him back the way he had gone before, having gone in a big circle. He slashed at a rat and took a step backwards, letting out a yell as he felt his foot land on a dead rats body, slipping.

 

He landed on the floor and was too slow getting up before they reached him. Rats clambered all over him, nibbling at him. His gear! He started to stab at the rats, but their numbers made it so he was making little progress.

 

He couldn’t let the rats get his gear! He couldn’t afford more! What could he do? ‘Think Izuku, think!’

 

‘That’s it!’

 

Izuku rolled and pulled his arm back. He looked over to the far wall and focused on a single brick in the wall. He sent his fist flying forward as if he was going to punch the wall.

 

“Lunge!”

 

He felt the world blur around him again his body was pulled towards the wall. The rats that were attached to him seemed to come with, but while using his ability he was too fast for them to hold on to. 

 

Pain shot up his arm as the world stopped again, his fist now touching the stone wall. It had worked! It was really stupid and now his arm was sore, but it worked! He heard thuds all around him and saw that a lot of the rats that had been on him had fallen off and slammed into the wall.

 

As he massaged his arm, a plan formed in his head. He just needed something the rats would want to eat more than him! He rifled through his pack and grabbed out one handful of his rations. He ran around the room looking for something to hold it… there!

 

The room was themed like a storeroom, meaning there were boxes and barrels and bags all over the place. Izuku scooped up one of the bags when he ran past, emptying its contents on the floor. He placed his rations into the bag and put in on the floor behind him, before jumping onto a box nearby, ready to stab any other rats who decided to go after him instead.

 

Luckily, they were the minority. Most of the remaining rats in the swarm focused on the closer source of food, diving into the bag and piling onto one another in an attempt to get to his rations. Izuku stabbed at one of the ones who attacked him instead before dropping down to the floor.

 

He grabbed the bag, now wriggling due to how full of rats it was and turned to face the far wall, pulling the bag back behind his head, ready to swing it. 

 

“Lunge!”

 

He immediately appeared in front of the wall, the ball slamming into the wall. He heard cracks and screeches from the rats and turned back to the other wall.

 

“Lunge!”

 

Another dash, another slam into the wall, and the bag fell silent, the wriggling around stopped. He waited another few moments just to make sure some of them weren’t playing dead before he heard a soft ‘ding’.

 

Congratulations! 

You have earned 100XP for defeating [Minor Rat Swarm]

 

Izuku smiled as he dropped the bag to the ground. He looked down at his gear and gave himself a mental check-up. He had been lucky to get out of the swarm quick enough that they hadn’t been able to do much damage to his equipment.

 

He gave a quick look around the room to see if there was anything else worth looting when he saw something. When he had jumped off the box to grab the bag he had kicked it away from the pile of boxes it was a part of.

 

And now he could see a hole underneath where the box had been.

 


 

Congratulations!

You have earned 50XP for discovering [Secret Rat Den]

 

Izuku wiped his brow with his forearm as he finished moving the final box in the pile. The hole in the ground was fully uncovered now, and Izuku could tell it was actually a tunnel. While it was fairly short, It was wide enough for about two of him to crawl side by side if needed.

 

The name made him pause before going in. It was a [Secret Rat Den] . That meant that there were rats down there. Or at least that’s where they came from. Was it worth going down there? It probably was.

 

Izuku couldn’t think of any reason why there would be a secret tunnel other than to house some form of secret treasure. Guess he was going down there!

 

He dropped onto his stomach and looked down the tunnel. There was a soft light coming from a bend around the corner, but he couldn’t see what was creating the light yet. He moved forward, commando crawling his way through the tunnel.

 

He had to use his dagger to stab the occasional rat, but other than those few, there weren’t any dungeon creatures. He eventually reached the corner of the crawlspace and gasped at what he found.

 

It was a mini loot room! The small cavern that he had found was just tall enough for Izuku to sit up in, and on the other side of it was a small wooden chest, emblazoned with a golden rat on the lid.

 

The light he had been following seemed to be coming from some bioluminescent mushrooms that dotted the walls and sat around the chest. He reached out and opened it. His first chest! “Cmon, give me a cool sword!”

 

The lid creaked open, the soft glow of the room illuminating the inside of the chest. Sitting inside, on what looked to be a pile of rat leathers, was a big lump of metal, a small pile of coins, and a dagger that seemed to be made of bone, with leather wrapped around it like a grip.

 

“Identify”

 

As he used his ability on the items, he smiled.

 

Lump of [Enhanced Steel]

A lump of steel that has embraced magic into its makeup. Is stronger than regular steel. About the size of a cannonball.

 

25 copper coins

Currency

 

Ratbone Dagger

Dagger made out of condensed rat bones and leather.

+100% Damage to Rodents

 

Izuku couldn’t believe it! His first magic item! Weren’t they usually a second-floor and below kind of thing? Did he get it because he found the secret? That has to be it! And not only did he get a magic item, but he also got magic materials!

 

That was arguably better than the dagger! If there was a Magic Smith in town, he could get this lump of [Enhanced Steel] forged into a better weapon! Or even some armour! It was quite the sizeable chunk.

 

One problem though, it was very heavy. Too heavy for him to take further down into the dungeon with me. He’d have to go back, finish his quests, and try and find a Magic Smith that would help him for cheap. He still wasn’t the richest adventurer around.

 

Stuffing the lump of [Enhanced Steel] into his pack was slightly awkward, but he eventually made space for it. Now came the much harder trip, crawling back up the tunnel with all of his new loot!

 

It took him far longer than the first trip had, and a few times the extra weight on his hip had caused him to slip back down the tunnel a small bit, making it take even longer. Not that he minded.

 

Any amount of time he spent in the dungeon was quite literally his dream come true. Ever since he had learned what classes and dungeons were, his dream was to conquer every dungeon he could find until he was strong enough to fight even the Bosses that the ‘Great Scourge’ would bring.

 

It was his dream to be known far and wide as the best hero the Mightian Empire had, to have people know for sure that because he existed, they were safe from the worst monsters the world could create.

 

He eventually reached the goblin room and made sure to hoist one of the bodies over his shoulder, gritting his teeth. The combination of the [Enhanced Steel] and the goblin body made him very heavy and it was taking quite a lot of his strength to stay upright under the pressure.

 

His steps slowed with the new weight, but he pressed further onwards back to the main room, his only available way out of the dungeon for now. He eventually made his way back to the large double doors and planted his hand on them.

 

He waited a moment, before hearing the soft ‘ding’ of his menu.

 

Congratulations!

You are exiting the [UA Dungeon]

+200 XP!

Level Up!

+1 Strength | +1 Endurance | +1 Intelligence | +5 HP/Mana/Stamina

 

The world faded to black again as the dungeon transported him to the surface, and Izuku couldn’t be happier at today’s dungeon crawl. 2 Levels for a single day of work! Sure he was low level, to begin with, but that was impressive!

 

His mood brightened even further as he saw Kurimuzon and David turn to face him. On top of everything that had gone his way today, he also got to hand in a quest! Two of them!

 

That was always the best feeling.

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David and Kurimuzon seemed happy to see him.

 

“Hey there, newbie! Glad to see you back! And with quite the haul, too! Need help carrying all that?”

 

Izuku shook his head and gave the pair a smile. “No, I should be fine. Where do you want me to put the goblin’s body? Do you have a special harvesting area?”

 

Seemingly accepting that he could carry the body on his own, David smiled and shook his head. “Nope! Just hand it over and I’ll be able to use one of my abilities to harvest it here and now!”

 

Wanting to see that in action, Izuku immediately turned and shook his shoulder, letting the goblin body fall off of it, into David’s waiting hands. There was silence for a moment before both David’s hands and the goblin’s body started to glow with red light.

 

The body faded out of existence like a menu that you forgot to close for too long, and in its place appeared a small bag and a handful of bones. David smirked as Izuku’s eyes widened, a smile forming on his face.

 

David showed Izuku the inside of the bag that had appeared and Izuku was amazed to see that it was already filled to the brim with powdered bone. “Put a few levels into a craftsman class when I was younger, means I can harvest my own resources. My Grandpa taught me that trick actually, he used to be some bigshot adventurer before Emperor Yagi was even born.”

 

Izuku could feel his smile growing even bigger. “That’s amazing, sir! Having that kind of synergy between your classes so early on is almost unheard of! Your father must have been very forward-thinking!”

 

David chuckled, nodding. “It helped that I knew that I wanted to be a spellcaster ever since my brother in everything but blood declared that we would be adventurers together. Yagi had a way with words even then…”

 

Izuku nodded and was about to comment on something when what David said registered fully in his head. “Wait! Do you mean Emperor Yagi? You can’t! That would make you David… Shield…”

 

“Identify”

 

Sir David Shield , High Mage of Mightia

Level: ???

Class: ???

 

Izuku almost fainted at the sight. Almost immediately, Izuku was down on one knee, bowing his head to the man, who was quite literally best friends with the Emperor. Oh gods above, he bothered Sir David Shield for a quest! 

 

He kept his head down, not wanting to look the man in the eye in case he insulted him, you never really knew with noblemen. “I’m sorry for not realising who you were sooner, Sir! I hope I didn’t annoy you and I apologise for wasting your time earlier!”

 

Even with his head facing the floor, Izuku could see the people in the entrance hall stopping and staring at him. Or at least, their boots were facing towards him. He couldn’t really see faces at the moment.

 

David was silent for a moment, and Izuku started to get really worried. But then, he heard a chuckle. The chuckle grew into laughter, more people joining in. Izuku risked a glance up and saw David with a hand over his face, looking exasperated, while Kurimuzon leaned on the man’s shoulder, doubled over with laughter.

 

Izuku was about to fall further into his panic at that when David squatted down and put his hand on Izuku’s shoulder. “Hey, stand up alright? I know I’m kinda famous for being in Yagi’s main adventuring party, but here in Mustafu? I just wanna be David Shield, Town Guard and father.”

 

Izuku blinked and followed the man’s request, standing up and looking him in the eyes. He saw no traces of deception in the man’s gaze, none of the spark Bakugo and his cronies would get before playing a trick on him.

 

“Are you sure, Sir?”

 

David sighed, patting Izuku on the shoulder and nodding. “Yea, I’m sure. After Yagi kicked the Demon King’s ass, I requested to be stationed here, so that I could protect young adventurers like you and help out wherever I could. It’s nice to get back to your roots. This is where I started my journey, too.”

 

Izuku had known that Emperor Yagi and his party had once fought through the UA Dungeon, but he didn’t know that they had started here! None of the books he had found on the subject had mentioned it!

 

Izuku didn’t even realise the smile coming back onto his face, but David and Kurimuzon did. David took a step back and grabbed a small bag from around his waist, passing it to Izuku. “Now that that’s all out of the way… I think you have a quest to finish up.”

 

Izuku nodded, and as soon as the bag hit Izuku’s palm, the soft ‘ding’ of his menu sounded out through his mind once more.

 

Congratulations!

Quest Completed: Goblin Bones

Option [1] completed

Reward: 5 Copper Pieces | 400XP

 

David’s eyes flicked to the screen that appeared on Izuku’s palm before returning to his eyes. “Well done kiddo, maybe I’ll make this a regular thing. Saves me from having to go into the Dungeon’s first floor every few days. Can be quite boring once you hit my level…”

 

Izuku gasped. “If you would be willing to keep giving me quests, Sir… I  would be more than honoured to complete them for you!”

 

David let out another sigh and patted the top of Izuku’s helmet. “You’re a good kid. Now, go get some proper rest, I’m sure you’ll be going back in tomorrow. Come find me tomorrow and I’ll see what I can do about giving you another quest.”

 

Izuku nodded faster than he ever thought he could, rushing off to the Inn. He was gonna be so well rested tomorrow, and then he would get another Quest from Sir David Shield!!!

 

He couldn’t believe how awesome today had been!

 


 

The forge was hot, she was sweaty, and the [Enhanced Iron] she was working on was being stubborn, but Mei didn’t care.

 

The clang of her hammer impacting the magic material rung out through her older brothers forge as she forced her [Magic Smithing] and [Material Enhancement] abilities into the metal. She was in the process of making the rim for a shield.

 

Adventurers liked shields, right? Honestly, even though she lived in Mustafu, she had never really paid attention to the adventurers that lived in town. Her passion was smithing and creating, not fawning over some egotistical jackass just cause they could kill monsters.

 

“Mei! I’m back! You better not have burned my forge down while I was out!”

 

There was only one egotistical jackass she could tolerate, and that was because he let her use his forge. She glared at her brother as he entered the forge, frowning as he saw her working. “You better not have used my supply of [Enhanced St-”

 

Mei interrupted him, pouting. “I didn’t! You said I couldn’t use your [Enhanced Steel] until you gave me permission and I didn’t! What, don’t you trust me, Otto?”

 

Otto sighed as he pushed back the bright pink hair from his face. “Your puppy dog eyes might work on the guards, but they don’t on me. I do trust you, but I also know you get a bit… erratic when you smith things. I can’t have you wasting [Enhanced Steel] on a project you never actually finish. It’s expensive stuff.”

 

Mei grumbled, dumping the circle of [Enhanced Iron] she had created into a pool of water, her goggles protecting her eyes from the blast of steam that rose as the metal cooled rapidly. She let it cool off for a few more moments before using some tongs to pull it out and place it back onto the workbench.

 

Her [Magic Smithing] ability, at the strength she had gotten it to, made it so that anything equal to [Enhanced Iron] and below was easy to manipulate. Unfortunately, anything stronger than that started to get pretty pricy, so Otto never let her use any significant amount of it.

 

As if to tease her, Otto reached up to the lockbox that he kept the stuff in and got out some, taking it over to his section of the forge. Mei glared at him, and he at least had the decency to look guilty.

 

Mei kept glaring at him the whole time he was setting up for his project, but after a while, he seemed to tune her out in favour of focusing on the metal. Mei gave up glaring at him after that, choosing to follow him around as he worked instead.

 

“So, what are you making? Another sword? No, too much material for a sword… Oh, you have the treated leather out! Maybe a Warhammer or Greataxe? Did one of the new adventurers commission it from you?”

 

Before she could go any further in her interrogation, Otto placed his hand on top of her head. “Look, slow down, alright? You’ll never get anywhere as a smith if you ask questions faster than your client can answer them.”

 

Damn! He knew what she was all about! She huffed, moving over and sitting on a stool to watch as Otto worked. “If you must know, some new adventurer brat with a god complex dropped a bag of silvers on my counter earlier and demanded a set of dual blades.”

 

Mei frowned. That sounded like adventurers all right. Thinking that just because they could fight that they were better than people with non-combat classes! If people like her and Otto didn’t make them the gear they used, they’d never get anywhere!

 

Eventually, the sunset outside, forcing them to turn the light runes on. Otto put the project he was doing onto the workbench and covered it with a cloth, making sure to lock the [Enhanced Steel] in its lockbox again, glaring at Mei as she pouted.

 

“Look, I know you need less sleep than I do, but if I find out that you broke into this box while I was sleeping and took some [Enhanced Steel] to use for some project of yours, I will stay awake just to prevent you from sleeping for a week.”

 

Otto yawned and moved over to the doorway that led from the shop-front to their living area. Pausing, he turned back to her. “Look, this isn’t me trying to be mean, but we don’t have enough money to spare at the moment for me to let you go crazy with it.”

 

She sighed, dropping her elbows onto the table and holding her head up with her hands. “I wouldn’t waste it if you let me, I’d make some really cool things!”

 

Otto just shook his head. “You can make your cool things when some maniac is crazy enough to trust you personally with some [Enhanced Steel]. Until then, you follow my rules.”

 

Ignoring Mei’s final pout, Otto left the room and went to sleep, Mei following him a few hours later.



“Hello? I saw the sign out the front with the symbol for a magic smith on it, are you free to work on something at the moment?”

 

Mei, who Otto had left in charge of the store for the day, looked up from the counter at the green-haired, nervous-looking boy smiling at her,  a chunk of [Enhanced Steel] in his hands the size of a cannonball.

 

She smirked. She had found her maniac.


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Izuku awoke to the light of the sun reaching his eyes again, a smile forming on his face.

 

He got out of bed and headed towards the bathroom, giving himself a quick scrub, washing off the dirt and mud that had clung to him since he had left the dungeon the day before. He made his way back to his room at the Inn and got dressed, ready for the day.

 

After dressing himself, he grabbed the chunk of [Enhanced Steel] from the chest and placed it into the pouch at his side. As he rubbed at his eyes, wiping away the last of the sleep that was stuck in them, he heard a soft ‘ding’.

 

Congratulations!

You reached Level [9]!

You have unlocked a new ability!

[Shield] Unlocked!

 

Izuku smiled at the menu. When had he levelled up? Oh right, the XP he got for handing in his Cutlery quest! He had been very tired when he had gotten back to the Inn so his memory was a little fuzzy.

 

He rolled his shoulders as he walked downstairs, humming to himself as he ordered breakfast. After yesterday’s fighting and quest finishing, he had a fair amount of coppers, 53 of them to be exact, so he felt that he could afford to buy one of the smaller meals.

 

As he ate, he pulled up his menu on his hand and read over his new ability.

 


> Shield: 

 

  • Halves the damage for a single strike that hits you. Costs 5 mana for each hit.

 


 

His eyes widened as he looked at the ability.

 

It was awesome! For just 5 mana, he could reduce an enemies attack by 50%? Sure it wouldn’t stop something that would already be able to kill him from doing so, but it was enough that he could go just that little bit further than he could before!

 

He might only have 9 uses of it at the moment with his Mana on 45 now if he didn’t use [Identify] at all, but that was still 9 hits that he could make not hurt as much! Which in of itself was a major boon. No wonder so many adventurers started as a [Fighter]!

 

Letting his menu fade, Izuku focused on the last few bites of his meal, finishing it before getting up and handing the bowl back to the Innkeeper. Receiving a nod in return, Izuku headed out into the town for the day.

 

He couldn’t go on another run with the giant lump of [Enhanced Steel] on his hip, so he planned on finding a Magic Smith to take it off his hands! Maybe he could even start paying for a new sword, or maybe even a breastplate!

 

The streets were very active for how early it was, but he probably shouldn’t have been so surprised at that fact with so many adventurers in town. Another surprising thing was the fact that the craftsmen were apparently up even earlier than the adventurers because most of the stores along the streets seemed to be open.

 

Merchants and craftsmen were shouting to the adventurers that passed their stalls, showing off their wares, everything from clothes to potions, as well as a few dedicated buildings with signs on the front to show what kind of shop they were.

 

After a while of searching, Izuku eventually found a building that had the Empire-wide symbol for a Magic Smith on it. It was essentially the silhouette of an anvil with a star shape cut into the side.

 

Heading towards the building, he pushed open the door and was happy to see that there was someone at the counter. She had thick, pink hair, and her golden eyes seemed to almost zoom in on Izuku as he entered.

 

She smirked at him, and for a moment Izuku felt a little uncomfortable, before pushing it down. “Hello? I saw the sign out the front with the symbol for a magic smith on it, are you free to work on something at the moment?”

 

The girl’s eyes darted from his face to the lump of [Enhanced Steel] he was holding, then back up to his face, the smirk turned into a full-blown grin, and the girl nodded. “Yep! I’m assuming you want me to forge something with that?”

 

Izuku nodded as he placed the chunk of metal down onto the counter gently, doing his best not to damage the hardwood countertop by dropping it. Sighing with relief, he shook his arms out. [Enhanced Steel] was damn heavy.

 

The girl was on it immediately, tapping away at the chunk with a small hammer. Izuku didn’t know the specifics, but he was pretty sure she was testing the quality of the chunk… somehow. She kept tapping away at it, getting more and more excited as she did.

 

After a while, she dropped the hammer onto the bench and before Izuku could react, she had lept over the counter and grabbed onto his shoulders, shaking him rapidly. “You! Do you even know what you’ve brought me?!”

 

Removing himself from her grip, Izuku let the room stop spinning before he spoke, shaking his head. “I just know that it’s [Enhanced Steel], sorry. Did I do something wrong? Is it not what I thought it was?”

 

Izuku was surprised to see the ear-to-ear grin that covered the girls face. “No, you bushy-haired blockhead! It’s perfect! 98.7% purity! How the hell did you find this?! You can’t be a miner, you have a sword… Did you find it in the dungeon?!”

 

Izuku nodded slowly as the girl pushed her way into his personal space again. “Uh, yes. I found a hidden cavern and it had that chunk in it. Why? Does the fact that it came from the dungeon mean anything?”

 

The girl’s eyes glinted. “What it means, Adventurer Boy is that you found [Enhanced Steel] in the dungeon! That usually means it likes you, and will likely give you more! It’s never an exact thing, sometimes it’s there, sometimes it’s not, but it’s still a renewable source of material!”

 

Again, before he could react, she had taken hold of his shoulders. At least she wasn’t shaking him this time. “My name is Mei Hatsume! Your new, exclusive [Magic Smith]! I have a unique deal for you, Adventurer Boy!”

 

The smile on Mei’s face, as well as the sheer amount of excitement in her golden eyes, seemed to rub off on Izuku because his heart seemed to pick up in excitement. “A deal? What kind of deal?”

 

Mei let his shoulders go and jumped back over the counter, sitting on the stool as she grabbed a piece of parchment and a pen. Shocked at the sudden movement, it took Izuku a moment to follow her.

 

“What’s your name, Adventurer Boy?”

 

Izuku blinked, shocked to remember that he never introduced himself. “Oh! I’m sorry! My name is Izuku Midoriya.”

 

She nodded to herself and continued to write what seemed like some kind of contract, but Izuku couldn’t read it with it upside down. He stayed quiet and allowed her to write before suddenly she flipped the paper around so that Izuku could read it.

 


Business Deal #1! 

Participants: Mei Hatsume/Izuku Midoriya

 

Izuku Midoriya, Adventurer, will supply 90% of any [Enhanced Steel] for free to Mei Hatsume, and in exchange, Mei Hatsume will be Izuku Midoriya’s exclusive [Magic Smith], getting a 100% discount on items she makes with said materials.

 

Option selected: 

Sign here:

 

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Izuku raised an eyebrow at the contract.

 

He glanced up at Mei, who was resting her face on her fists, her cheeks getting squished up as she watched him expectantly. It was a classic case of puppy dog eyes , something that Izuku himself had used in the past, but it turned out that didn’t mean he was immune to them.

 

“So, Mei.”

 

The girl perked up immediately. “Yes! What is it, Midoriya?!”

 

Izuku hummed as he held the contract up. “Wouldn’t you be better off not giving me stuff for free, even if I’m giving you so much material?”

 

She laughed, shaking her head. “You’d think so, but no. Do you know how expensive [Enhanced Steel] of this kind of quality usually is? And this size too? More than I’d make in a week selling [Enhanced Iron] gear!”

 

Izuku’s eyebrows raised at that. Mei continued. “No, getting a semi-consistent supply of material like this for free? It would increase our savings and our profits by so much, giving you gear for free wouldn’t even put a dent in them.”

 

Izuku nodded, kind of understanding it. He might not be a merchant but he understood a little about business from some books he had found. What Mei was saying made sense. “So essentially, me supplying you with materials for free far outweighs the potential costs of making things for me?”

 

Mei’s smile grew even further as she nodded rapidly. “Exactly! So what do you say? You even get to keep 10% of the material for your own purposes! You can sell it, throw it at things, whatever you want!”

 

Izuku read over the contract again. This was a passionate [Magic Smith] offering up free equipment in exchange for something that Izuku would be collecting any chance he got anyway. He picked up the pen, ignoring the squeal of joy that came from Mei as he signed the paper.

 

For a low-level adventurer like him, this deal was quite possibly a miracle.

Chapter 6: New Quest!

Notes:

Thanks to Irmadbro for beta reading this chapter!

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Izuku left Mei after a while of hashing out some details on what he wanted to be done first, a small chunk of [Enhanced Steel] in his hands, his 10%.

 

He wasn’t even really sure what he could do with this amount. Was there really anything he could do with it? Not him specifically, he didn’t have a craftsman class, but like, what could he have done to a chunk of [Enhanced Steel] that was smaller than an Apple?

 

Maybe he should just sell it to Mei? There was nothing in the contract he had just signed that said he couldn’t, and honestly, she seemed pretty desperate to use as much of the material as she could.

 

She had said that their deal was created because it was beneficial for business, which it technically was, but Izuku could recognise the need to become better in his class. He had made some pretty stupid mistakes back when he started for the same reason, and the scars he still had the first few fights he had ever had as a [Fighter] were proof of that.

 

Craftsman classes had a slightly different growth system to combat classes, but they still needed to perform ever more difficult challenges that lined up with their class to get the majority of their XP. While it technically was possible to reach Level 100 just by forging things of [Enhanced Iron] quality, it would take far longer than most people’s lives were.

 

To continue to grow in level, people of any class needed to do more and more challenging things. If he was right about how desperate Mei was to get her hands on some [Enhanced Steel], then she probably had plateaued at her current level.

 

So not only was he going to be getting free gear, but he was also helping her improve in her own class! It wasn’t just a nice thing that everyone should be doing, it would also make the gear she made for him even better as she improved!

 

Pocketing the small chunk of [Enhanced Steel], Izuku rested his hand on the pommel of his current sword as he walked. Specifically his current sword. He and Mei had decided on what he would be getting out of their deal first.

 

A new sword, and some metal shin plates. Crawling through the [Hidden Rat Den] had shown that his current armour offered little to no protection for his lower legs, something he wanted to rectify straight away.

 

But honestly, Izuku was way more excited for the sword. His current one was hard-earned and well-forged, but it was still only a mundane [Iron Sword]. To go straight from the lowest tier metal sword there was, to a [Enhanced Steel Sword] forged by a proper [Magic Smith]?

 

It was almost unheard of, and Izuku knew just how good a deal he had gotten out of Mei. 

 


 

“Mei, why is there a contract sitting on the table that says some adventurer is going to give you [Enhanced Steel] for free in return for free gear?”

 

Mei looked up as Otto entered the forge area, her contract with Izuku in his hands. She smiled. “You said I couldn’t work on it until a maniac trusted me with some! So I found a maniac!”

 

There was silence for a moment as what she said seemed to sink into Otto’s brain. A sigh escaped him as his shoulders sagged. “God damnit Mei, I leave you alone for one day!”

 

Mei’s smile grew wider as she hammered some of the [Enhanced Steel] into the shape of a blad for Izuku. “I’m not apologising! I followed your rules! Any lawyer would take my side in front of a magistrate!”

 

Otto seemed conflicted, glancing between her and the work-in-progress blade, before letting out another sigh. “Alright then. I’ll… I’ll leave you to it. You make sure to honour this deal as best you can though. This is lucrative in a way I’ve never seen before.”

 

Mei nodded, but Otto continued. “I’m serious, Mei. This deal you have? If you piss this kid off or don’t fulfil your end of the deal because you got too worked up in a side-project, you’re going to lose him to the next [Magic Smith] with big dreams he finds.”

 

Mei pouted. “Otto, it’ll be fine! I promise! This sword is for him! I’m focusing on his projects first before using the rest! Trust me, alright?”

 

Otto looked at the blade she was working on, before grabbing his forging gloves from the wall and walking over. “Alright then, I’ll trust you with this. You want me to give you some pointers? I’ve been working with [Enhanced Steel] longer than you have.”

 

Mei perked up, her smile growing as she nodded. “Yes! Let’s make this sword our best one yet!”

 


 

Reaching the front of the Dungeon again, Izuku found himself feeling even more nervous than last time as Sir David Shield himself approached him.

 

He seemed to notice how uncomfortable Izuku was because he smiled and held his hand up, waving to Izuku. “Hey there, squirt. You ready to go into the dungeon again? All rested up?”

 

Izuku nodded robotically, and David laughed. “I’m guessing that you’re still a little nervous. That’s fine! I get that I’m a pretty big deal to you young adventurers and that it will take a while before you get used to treating me like your regular guard. But I’m sure we’ll get there eventually!”

 

Izuku stood upright as David said that, putting a wobbly smile on his face. “Yes sir! I’ll do my best!”

 

Facepalming, David chuckled. “I’m sure you will. Now, I have a quest for you today as well, if you’re willing to go a little further into the dungeon than you did yesterday.”

 

That caught Izuku’s attention immediately. His nervousness seemingly forgotten a smile flew onto his face as he leaned in. “You do? What do I need to do?”

 

David laughed. “Good to see that you're still enthusiastic, kiddo! Basically, I need you to get me some of the green mushrooms that grow in the Warp Chamber for Floor 1. You do know what a Warp Chamber is, right?”

 

Izuku nodded. “Yep! It’s the room after a Sub-boss or Boss fight where you can leave the dungeon without having to go all the way back up! Is it true that they didn’t exist until the dungeon was beaten for the first time?”

 

David shrugged. “Not sure, there aren’t really any written records from that long ago. The Demon King wasn’t a fan of the dungeon but wasn’t able to destroy it, so ruining all records of it was the best he could do.”

 

Clapping his hands, David continued. “Anyway! I need you to get me at least 15 of the [Greater HP Mushrooms] from the Floor 1 Warp Chamber so that my daughter can practise making potions. I’ll give you 5 silver for the lot.”

 

Izuku’s mouth dropped open as he gasped. 5 silver for such a simple task? “I’ll do it! Does this quest have a time frame I should be worried about? Might take me a while to get past the Floor 1 Puzzle Chamber.”

 

A smile grew on David’s face. “I’m sure it won’t give you too much trouble. You seem like a smart kid, so you’ll probably figure it out quickly. I won’t give you any clues though, no cheating!”

 

Reaching into his pack, David rummaged around for a short while before handing a small green mushroom to Izuku. It was forest green with bright blue dots over the cap, the dots softly glowing even in the daylight.

 

“There isn’t really a set time frame, but I would like them sooner rather than later. That right there is what you’ll be looking for. They grow in most floors Warp Chambers, and Floor 1 is one of them. All you have to do is clear the first floor and you’ll get to them!”

 

Izuku nodded to David, a smile growing on his face as a ‘ding’ hit his ears, his menu popping up.

 

Mushroom Collection!

Retrieve [Greater HP Mushrooms] for [Sir David Shield]!

Rewards: 5 Silver per 15 Mushrooms | 50XP per mushroom | 100XP for completion

 

Izuku swiped away the menu, happy now that the quest had created itself in his list. David nodded as he saw the screen pop up, even if he couldn’t read the words on it. Waving Izuku through, David smiled.

 

“Alright then, you’re all good to head on in I think! I will say though, if you plan on doing daily runs like this you should look into getting some better gear. I’d suggest the Hatsume forge, they do good work.”

 

Izuku blinked at that. His smile grew even wider. “Oh wow! I already have a deal with them for gear! But to hear you suggest them makes me sure I made the right choice! Thank you so much, sir!”

 

David smiled as Izuku rushed past, waving to him. But as Izuku pressed his hand to the door of the Dungeon, disappearing in the swirl of light, he didn’t see the look David gave him as he moved past, his face scrunched up in thought.

 


 

Izuku moved through the first two rooms of the dungeon much faster this time.

 

The goblins went down just as easily as they did last time, even more so now that he was two levels higher than yesterday’s fight with them. He also tried out his new [Ratbone Dagger] but didn’t really notice the increased damage. Rats already died to one hit.

 

He hadn’t got a level up from the goblins and rats this time, and he received no XP from uncovering the [Secret Rat Den] again. Luckily, his crawling wasn’t for nothing. There were 25 copper coins, just like last time, but there was also a lump of brown cloth.

 

“Identify.”

25 copper coins

Currency

 

Rat Leather Cloak

A small, tattered cloak made out of [Leather]

15% resistance to all Rodent attacks

 

Izuku couldn’t help but smile as he stuffed the cloak into his pack, crawling his way out of [Secret Rat Den]. Wiping the mud off of his knees as he exited, he flung the cloak around his shoulder, tying it around his neck.

 

He didn’t feel any different, but when he opened his menu to check if it was working, it reported back that he did in fact have the 15% resistance to Rodent attacks. He thanked the dungeon, patting the wall next to the doorway, and moved on, a grin on his face.

 

‘Floor 1, get ready to be beaten!’

Chapter 7: Puzzle

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Izuku frowned as he watched the floor of the room he had just reached.

 

He had fought through a few more goblins, and he had gotten to a room where the floor seemed to spike up every now and then, hitting anything that crossed over the floor from below.

 

It seemed like he had reached the Floor 1 Puzzle Chamber! Most floors of a dungeon had at least one, but there were usually a few floors that had more. This one should be pretty simple, as the difficulty apparently went up the further into the dungeon you went.

 

They didn’t seem to actually be a spike, more like cylinders about as round as the wheel of a cart, but they shot up fairly quickly, and would probably bruise really badly if you got hit. Which was something Izuku was definitely planning on avoiding.

 

To make things worse, there was some form of smoke drifting along the floor, making it nearly impossible to see any of the floor moving before it shot upwards. Weirdly, the sudden movement didn’t seem to even bother the smoke, either.

 

As Izuku sat near the doorway, he tried to think of what the solution to the room was. He knew from the books he had read that all puzzle chambers had a solution, even if it was odd or illogical or had clues only the most dedicated of adventurers could find.

 

Hell, he had even read that there was a pair of dungeons a few centuries ago where you had to have one person in each dungeons puzzle room for the doors to open. But first-floor puzzles? They were usually simple.

 

Maybe the spikes were created by an increase in weight?

 

He searched around the little area he was standing on for a rock, throwing it onto the ground in front of him. He waited a little while and frowned as nothing shot up from the floor where it had landed.

 

‘Alright, it’s not based on weight.’  Izuku hummed as he stared at the floor, hearing it rumble every now and then. Honestly, he couldn’t really detect a pattern. Maybe he was just supposed to leave it up to luck?

 

No, that wasn’t really a solution. There had to be something… He closed his eyes and rubbed at his face as he thought, before stopping as something entered the very edge of his hearing.

 

It was… a bell? Or at least something that sounded like one? It was coming from the left side of the- OH! Izuku watched as a second after the sound rang out, a spike shot out of the floor on the left side of the room.

 

A smile came onto Izuku’s face as he stood up, brushing some dust off of his butt, and stepped forward, closing his eyes, listening for the soft noise of the bell. He could barely hear it over the shifting noises of the room, but he thought that he might be able to do this!

 

His eyes closed, Izuku stepped onto the floor.

 

He started walking quickly towards the other side, trying to take light steps so that he didn’t make too much noise. A few steps in he heard the small ding to his right, and shifted over to the left, opening his eyes enough to see the spike shoot out of the ground beside him.

 

Smiling to himself, Izuku continued onward, having to dive forward for the next one as the bell came from directly below him. He huffed as he saw the spike that would have smacked into him return to the floor, and kept moving.

 

He pushed himself to his feet and tried to listen out for the bell again, but his foot slipped across the ground, making a loud noise that blocked him from hearing the incredibly soft sound of the bell.

 

His eyes flew open, and he saw that he was only a few steps from the end of the room. He dived forward again, trying to make it to the safety of the platform, when a spike shot out of the ground, slamming into his side, making his yell as he landed on the platform.

 

12 [Impact] Damage!

 

Groaning, Izuku coughed and stood up, rubbing his chest, knowing that a bruise was probably going to form there. It wasn’t the first time he had ever been hurt, but it was the largest amount of damage he had taken in a single hit.

 

Looking over to the doorway, Izuku froze as he saw a pedestal with 4 differently coloured gems on it and 4 slots in the doorway. He grabbed the gems and put them into the slots from top left to bottom right, and hoped that the door would open.

 

There was a loud ‘THUNK’ from behind the door, and Izuku was about to cheer when his vision flashed white. With a thud, he landed on his ass and looked up to see that he had been teleported back to the other side of the floor.

 

“WHAT?!”

 


 

Mei’s smile couldn’t be wider as she slammed her hammer down onto the chunk of [Enhanced Steel].

 

The contract with Izuku was still fresh in her mind, and she honestly was still processing the fact that after so many months of bugging Otto to let her use [Enhanced Steel], an adventurer of all people would be the one to help her!

 

Her smile immediately dipped a little as she thought about adventurers, so she focused on the fact that she now had a fairly stable source of metal to use for things! Which was amazing! Not even Otto had a deal with anyone who got stuff like that usually!

 

She didn’t know what Izuku could have done to get the dungeons favour, especially since he had arrived the day before, but it wasn’t her place to question the whims of the UA Dungeon. Whatever the reason was for the Dungeon Core giving Izuku stuff didn’t matter to her, cause she profited off of it!

 

Her hammer smacked into the metal again, her [Magic Smithing] ability activating with each hit, changing the shape of the metal slightly with each impact. She had separated the chunk of [Enhanced Steel] that Izuku had brought her into a few smaller chunks to use for various things.

 

At the moment, she was working on a sword for the boy. Even with its fairly simple design, a simple shortsword with a wide handguard, she was excited. It would be her first weapon made entirely of [Enhanced Steel]!

 

She had just finished getting the lump of metal into a shape reminiscent of a baguette when she heard the bell from the front door ring. “Mei? You in here? Otto asked that I come to check on you!”

 

Mei smiled as she heard her friends voice and poked her head out of the doorway, grinning widely. Melissa waved to her from the front door of the Hatsume forge.

 

She was tall, with bright blonde hair and blue eyes. As she brushed her hair back, Mei glanced at her pointed ears. Half-elves had cool ears. She had some new outfit on that Mei didn’t recognise, but it seemed to match her eyes, which was pretty cool.

 

Melissa was a Runecrafter, able to add the magical enchantments to weapons, armour, and trinkets that Adventurers wore to increase their capabilities. 

 

She and Mei had instantly hit it off after they realised that Mei’s [Magic Smithing] meant she could make weapons capable of handling Runes without breaking.

 

“Melissa! Come in! I need to show you this!” Melissa yelped as Mei pulled her into the back room, but didn’t complain. It wasn’t the first time it had happened. 

 

She smiled as Mei slammed her hammer down into the lump of metal one more time before turning to her. “Look at this, Melissa! I have [Enhanced Steel] to work with!”

 

Melissa raised her eyebrow as Mei showed off the lump of metal, and the air in front of her seemed to come to life as a circle of blue light appeared above her palm, the Rune pointed at the lump of metal. 

 

“Appraise”

 

Enhanced Steel Shortsword 

(In progress)

A simple shortsword made out of [Enhanced Steel]

Forged by [Mei Hatsume]

 

Whistling to show her surprise, Melissa smiled as Mei danced about in excitement. “How did you convince Otto to let you use the supply you have?”

 

Mei’s smiled was gigantic as she grabbed Melissa’s hands, bouncing up and down. “That’s the thing! He didn’t! I have my own supplier now! An adventurer named Izuku arrived the other day and the dungeon seems to like him!”

 

Melissa perked up at that and laughed. “That’s amazing, Mei! What are you going to do with the material?”

 

Mei pointed at the in-progress sword. “Well, here’s the thing! I get 90% of the metal he finds for free, and in return, he gets free gear! It’s a win-win!”

 

As Mei smiled, Melissa just stared at her, shock on her face. “What? I thought you hated adventurers. Why offer one a deal like that?”

 

Mei paused and frowned. “Well, I don’t hate adventurers. They just annoy me. Or at least most of them do. Honestly, I don’t know much about Izuku but he doesn’t seem rude like all the others that have come in to buy stuff from Otto.”

 

Melissa frowned as she heard Mei’s reasoning. “Whatever you say, Mei. But are you sure that this a good idea? Free gear for anyone is a risky thing. What if other adventurers start bugging you for free stuff?”

 

Mei hoisted her smithing hammer onto her shoulder. “I’ll just smack them with my hammer! Otto once told me that using my [Magic Smithing] ability when hitting metal armour can do some really hefty damage!”

 

Melissa still looked sceptical but didn’t push it any further. Instead, she pointed to the hammer Mei was using. “Oh! I just remembered, that Rune I told you I was trying to create a while ago? The one that increases skill use through a tool? I think I figured out how to make it work!”

 

Mei’s eyes sparkled. “Really? Did your menu tell you that it worked? You know that’s usually how you can tell.”

 

Melissa nodded. “Yep! My [Curious] trait pinged once I finished up with a design last night! I didn’t try it out at home, not after that fire shield Rune I attempted burnt my bedsheets, but I thought that maybe you’d let me try it on a hammer so you can use it? Think of it as paying you back for letting me practise my Runes on your old [Enhanced Iron] stuff.”

 

Mei’s smile grew even wider as she gasped, rummaging through a toolbox in the back of the forge. “I would love that! Here! I have an old hammer you can test it on!”

 

Mei thrust the hammer into Melissa’s hands, smiling as the girl started humming a tune, light appearing in her palm, as well as on the hammer. Melissa was such a good friend!

 

Melissa pulled her hand away and smiled at Mei. “Alright, I think this will work! Go ahead and give it a try!”

 

Mei grabbed the hammer off of the table and turned to the lump of [Enhanced Steel] she was turning into a sword. Placing it down next to it she used some tweezers to put the lump back into the fire for a little bit, before placing it back on the bench and slamming her hammer down into it.

 

She activated [Magic Smithing] as she did and marvelled at how much smoother the changes in the metal were, almost like a constantly shifting image instead of jagged changes.

 

“Melissa! This is amazeballs! I can feel how much better the hammer is transferring my skill! You’re a genius! Wait, you guys get to name the runes you create, right? What are you going to call the Rune?!”

 

Melissa hummed as she tapped her chin. “Probably something simple, don’t want it to be too hard to remember. I’m thinking something like [Utility Rune: Skill Efficiency]. How does that sound to you?”

 

Mei grinned. “Sounds awesome! You’re 100% going down in the history books for this one! Let me get to a point where I can stop smithing and we can go celebrate with your dad!”

 

A few minutes later, the chunk of metal, now looking a lot more like a sword, laid on the workbench unattended while Mei dragged Melissa off towards her father’s post, gushing about how helpful Melissa’s creation would be.

Chapter 8: Puzzle 2: electric boogaloo

Notes:

Bonus chapter! This won't happen often, but I got a fairly large backlog so you guys get an extra chapter this week! There will still be one on Friday as well.

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Izuku groaned as he sat down, looking at the damned puzzle again. 

 

Obviously, it wasn’t as simple as just getting to the other side and inputting the crystals into random slots. Rubbing his side, which was still stinging slightly from the impact, he looked around the room to see if there were any other clues.

 

The soft dinging of the warning bells continued to chime as he did so, with the spikes shooting up every now and then. It was a few minutes later when Izuku spotted the clue. 

 

Stuck to the roof was a shiny grey gem. It was the same shape and size as the ones he was meant to put into the door on the other side, and Izuku could feel that it would help him get the solution.

 

Scooting over to the spike field, he placed his foot onto the floor while watching the gem, smiling when it lit up a brilliant red. It didn’t change colour though, not even after a few seconds of leaving his foot on the floor. 

 

He removed his foot when he heard a warning bell go off nearby, but luckily the spike wouldn’t have hit him either way. He looked back up and saw that the gem had gone grey again.

 

An idea formed in his mind, and he stood back up. Listening out for the bells, he stepped out onto the field, looking up at the gem. As soon as his foot hit the ground, the gem sparked again, this time bright blue.

 

‘Alright, Blue gem goes first.’

 

He had to dart to the side after seeing the gem, as a bell went off, and his eyes instinctively darted to the ground to see where the spike was, only to dart back up when the colour flashed.

 

The gem changed colours before his eyes once again, the bright blue slowly swirling away, leaving a burnt orange gem in its place. ‘Blue, then Orange, got it.’

 

Almost as soon as he had registered the colours, he heard another bell in the edge of his hearing and rolled forward, spotting one that had come up from directly under him. He saw the light change slightly and forced himself to ignore the spike as he checked what the gem had changed too.

 

The orange had bled away, and in its place, a deep purple covered the gem. Smiling to himself, he heard the soft chimes of the bell to his right and sidestepped to the left, before booking it to the other end of the field, dodging spikes as he went.

 

Now that he knew 3 of the 4, he didn’t need to see the last one to know what order to put them in this time. He reached the pedestal and grabbed the gems out of the holder, moving over to the door.

 

He placed the blue gem first, followed by the orange, and then after that the purple. Grabbing the final gem, which was bright green, Izuku slotted it into its place and heard a much louder bell than usual go off.

 

He smiled to himself as the door dropped into the ground below, and the spikes quieted as they stopped shooting from the floor. Izuku knew that he would probably have to go past this puzzle again every time he wanted to get to the end of Floor 1, but finishing it for the first time felt special for him.

 

‘Ocean Blue, Burnt Orange, Deep Purple, Bright Green. I wonder how many variations of that I’ll see in my life…’

 

Patting himself down to get rid of some of the dust that clung to him, he pressed on, eager to get to the portal room and complete Sir Shield’s quest.

 


 

“Mr Melissa’s Dad! Guess what!

 

David turned his head to see Melissa being dragged along behind Little Hatsume, and a smile formed on his face. Mei was a bit wild, but she and Melissa had been good friends ever since they met.

 

Little Hatsume and her older brother Otto both had an instinctual knack for smithing that he hadn’t really seen for a long while. Most of the guards got their own gear, and many an order had been placed to the Hatsume forge.

 

“What is it, Little Hatsume? Did Melissa set her bed on fire again?”

 

Ignoring his daughter rolling her eyes, or not even noticing, Hatsume’s grin just grew. “Melissa finished the thing she was working on! Melissa! Show your dad the thing!”

 

David raised his eyebrow as Mei pushed Melissa forward. Melissa pouted at Mei before turning back to him and motioning for his backup wand, strapped to his thigh. “Could I use that? It’s a rune.”

 

A soft smile formed on David’s face as he pulled the short length of oak wood from his boot, handing it over to her. “I didn’t know you were working on a rune. What kind of enchantment is it?”

 

Melissa smiled as her hands started to glow. “I didn’t tell you about it because I wanted it to be a surprise! And just before I do it, I wanna tell you that I tried it out on one of Mei’s hammers, meaning that I’m 100% sure it works!”

 

David waved his hand at the wand, telling her to continue. No matter what she had created, he would be proud of her. She was one of the smartest young ladies around, and he was constantly proud of the work she did.

 

Melissa brought the wand up to her eyes and focused on it intensely. David could tell that she was making sure nothing went wrong as a rune slowly started to fade into existence on the handle of the wand. 

 

“[Utility Rune: Skill Efficiency]”

 

At her words, the rune solidified, a small flash of light coming from the wand, and a ding appearing in David’s menu, and Melissa’s own flashed into existence in front of her, a smile bigger than any he had seen on her before growing. 

 

Attuned Wand: ”Backup” has been enchanted with: [Utility Rune: Skill Efficiency]

25% increase to skills channelled through this wand

 

David’s eyes widened as he read through the pop-up, a smile forming on his own face. “This is… Melissa! This is incredible! My word! How did you…”

 

He gave up trying to speak and swept his daughter up into a hug. “Marvellous! Just marvellous!”

 

Melissa patted him on the back and he put her down. Looking at the small purple square in front of her face, his smile grew. “I assume that’s the confirmation message?”

 

Melissa nodded. “Yep! It says that because I added the rune to its first Magical Item, my rune is now officially recognised as [Melissa Shield’s Skill Efficiency]!”

 

Mei jumped for joy next to her before squeezing her into another hug, and David just watched, smiling. He knew that his daughter was an amazing [Runecrafter], but he didn’t know that she was so good at it!

 

‘Dianus, can you see our little girl from up there? She’s so impressive…”

 


 

Izuku looked up at the large wooden doors in front of him.

 

He had reached the entrance to the Floor 1 Sub-boss! Apparently, while only the floors with even numbers had actual bosses, the other floors had enemies that were a little stronger than the average for that floor.

 

From what he had read about the UA Dungeon, the Floor 1 Sub-boss was a large rat that would try to pin him in a corner of its cramped arena. So all he had to do was try and stay behind it, right?

 

Hmm, its tail could be a problem though. The books he read didn’t say how much bigger than usual the rat was, but no matter the case, he had his new [Rat Leather Cloak] and [Ratbone Dagger] to help out!

 

Placing his hand onto the door, he expected it to just pop open on its own, or to teleport him somewhere. Instead, his menu ‘dinged’, opening up.

 

Warning!

Suggested Party Size: 3+]

Your Party is under the suggested Party size.

Do you wish to Proceed?

Rewards will be slightly increased due to superior difficulty.

Yes/No

 

Izuku’s smile grew as he looked at the words. That was great news! It wasn’t like anyone would want to party up with him, not until he was strong enough to prove himself to the other adventurers, so getting increased rewards for being alone was perfect! “Yes!”

 

As he spoke, his vision flashed white, before he felt the air shift around him. He heard a squeaky attempt at a roar, and his vision faded back in, leaving him in a room about as big as a barn, with a rat the size of an Ox in the middle.

 

The fight was on.

 


 

“Why the fuck can’t you dumbasses get the fucking order right?!”

 

Bakugou growled as he watched the idiots he had brought along into the dungeon fumble around with the Floor 1 puzzle. The floor 1 puzzle! It was supposed to be the easiest, and still, these fucking buffoons couldn’t get it right.

 

The [Mage] on the other side of the spike field yelled back over. “The order seems to change every time one of us gets sent back over to you! I can’t find a pattern to it either! Do you see anything that might help us?”

 

Bakugou growled and looked around the room again. One of the dumbasses was crossing over the field, and something glinted in the corner of his vision. “Up there, on the roof. Things changing colours. I think it might have something to do with the person crossing.”

 

The Mage have him a thumbs-up, and Bakugou scowled. Such a fucking simple clue, and yet they had been stuck in this stupid room for an hour while the [Mage], [Healer] and [Rouge] fumbled with the fucking gems.

 

He walked over to the spike field, only getting a few points of damage for his trouble, and smirked as the [Mage] in his group placed in the final stone, and the door fell open.

 

Bakugou smirked as he saw the double doors at the end of the hallway. He was so going to rub it in Deku’s face that he finished the first floor already. Damn nerd was probably still stuck in town trying to weasel his way into a party.

 

“Alright, keep up, dumbasses! I won’t carry you through this fight! You have to pull your weight!”

Chapter 9: Duke of Rats

Notes:

Thanks to Irmad for beta reading this chapter!

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The rat was actually around the size he expected it to be.

 

But expecting a rat to be huge, and actually seeing a huge rat, were incredibly different things. Izuku’s hand flew down to his waist to make sure that the [Ratbone Dagger] was firmly in place, and then up to his neck as he tested the clasp of his [Rat Leather Cloak].

 

Drawing his sword, he watched as the large rat stared him down. It was a bit unnerving, but Izuku held its gaze. As he watched it, he spoke. 

 

“Identify”

 

Duke of Rats

Sub-Boss, UA Dungeon

A large [Rodent] that blocks the passage to the rest of the Dungeon.

HP: 150 | Mana: ??? | Stamina: ???

 

Izuku frowned at the block that showed up. It was pretty much stuff that he already knew. And the fact that he couldn’t see the [Duke of Rats]’s Mana or Stamina meant that it was on the very edge of Danger Rating 2.

 

The [Duke of Rats] didn’t seem to like being scanned, releasing another of its squeaky roars. If it hadn’t started charging Izuku right after that, he might have laughed at the noise. Diving to the side, Izuku tried to slash at the rat with his sword, grunting as it stopped its charge with surprising agility.

 

Izuku jumped to his feet and avoided the [Duke of Rats]’s counter-attack, a swipe with its dinner-plate-sized paws. Or at least he tried to, the tip of the [Duke of Rats]’s claws slashing along his hip.

 

[8] Damage Taken!

 

Hissing as pain shot up his side, Izuku swung his sword at the [Duke of Rats] now that it was closer, cutting a line into the side of it, around as long as the blade itself.

 

[14] Damage Dealt!

 

“Shield!”

 

Izuku cast [Shield] on himself as he took a step backwards, but he didn’t need it as the [Duke of Rats] missed, the pain from Izuku’s attack throwing it off a little bit. “Double Strike!”

 

While the [Duke of Rats] was distracted, Izuku dashed forward and swung at its head, the shimmering copy of [Double Strike] following along with his swing. His sword lodged into the neck of the [Duke of Rats], and he heard something crack after the second attack landed.

 

Critical Hit!

[74] Damage Dealt!

[Duke of Rats] is suffering from [Bleeding 2]!

[Duke of Rats] will take [4] Damage every [30] seconds.

 

He was about to let out a yell of joy at such a successful hit when something impacted his right arm, throwing him against the wall of the arena.

 

[12] Damage Taken!

 

“Arrgh!” He had forgotten about the tail. Damn, it packed a punch! He checked his menu as he got up, and nodded to himself. His HP was at 55/75. He had almost 3/4 of his HP left, and the [Duke of Rats] was down to less than half.

 

He only needed a few more strikes or one more big attack like before, and he would win! Actually, with the [Bleeding 2] effect that he had inflicted on the [Duke of Rats], he would only have to wait 7 and a half minutes for the remaining 62 HP it had to run out.

 

But Izuku didn’t want to wait like that. This was his first (sub)Boss fight! He couldn’t win it by waiting it out! He had to win it! He went to grab his sword, but his hand closed on empty air.

 

Looking around the arena, he saw it behind the [Duke of Rats]. He must have dropped it when he got slammed by the tail. Damn. While his sword wasn’t an option until he got past the [Duke of Rats], he wasn’t out of options! 

 

Reaching down to his belt, he pulled out his [Ratbone Dagger]. The sight of him holding the dagger seemed to have an effect on the [Duke of Rats], making it visibly angry as he brandished it.

 

It let out another squeaky roar and started to charge at him. Izuku smiled and held the [Ratbone Dagger] out in front of him.

 

“Double Strike! Lunge!”

 

Izuku saw a ghostly copy of the [Ratbone Dagger] appear next to his hand as the rest of the world blurred around him, and he swung downwards. The world cleared up again, and he found himself right where he wanted to be, directly over the [Duke of Rats].

 

Both of the daggers slammed into the top of the [Duke of Rats] as Izuku pushed downwards, and [Duke of Rats] let out a screech, before suddenly dropping to the floor, its legs giving out. Izuku was standing on top of its back, a smile on his face.

 

“Woooooo!”

 

Izuku’s cheer echoed around the small arena, and he slid down the side of the [Duke of Rats], landing on the ground with a thud. He walked over and picked his sword up, cleaning the edge by wiping it on the side of the [Duke of Rats] before putting it back in its sheath.

 

He took a deep breath, the smile on his face not fading as he held up palm up to the roof. “Alright menu, show me what I earned from this!”

 

A small ‘ding’ appeared in his ears and the menu popped up.

 

Floor 1 Sub-Boss, the [Duke of Rats] has been slain!

XP gained from Sub-Boss: 400XP | 12 Copper

First Clear Bonus: 200XP | 4 Silver

Superior Difficulty Bonus: 100XP | 1 Gold

 

Izuku stared in awe at the screen, another cheer tearing from his throat. 700 XP from a single fight, and more money than he had ever had at one time! He had a gold coin now! “Heck yea!”

 

His celebrations didn’t end there, though. As another ding appeared, and a second screen popped up.

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [10] for the class: [Fighter]!

Elemental Affinity is available!

 

Please select from the following:

[Flame Knight] - Fire

[Earth Quaker] - Earth

[Oceans Blade] - Water

[Wind Weaver] - Air

[Shining Sword] - Light

[Night Striker] - Dark

 

Izuku smiled as he read over the list. He had been waiting for this moment ever since he got his first level of [Fighter]. The time when he would get to take the next step in his path towards becoming a hero to all.

 

He had read so many books on the different paths and their pros and cons, and he had a fairly good idea of what he wanted out of his upgraded class.

 

With a grin on his face, he reached down and pressed his choice.

 


 

The class system that the menu followed was fairly simple. 

 

When you were a kid, usually around 4 years old, you would get your traits. The XP boosts wouldn’t come into play until you either gained a class naturally or got to age 10 when you chose one of the starter ones the menu offered.

 

You levelled up normally, gaining a few basic abilities, usually starting with one and getting one at levels 3, 6, and 9. But once you hit level 10, things changed slightly. For combat classes, getting a class to level 10 earned you an [Elemental Affinity].

 

There were a lot of [Elemental Affinity]’s, but it meant that your attacks and abilities would gain some properties of that element! [Fire] made attacks burn on contact, and had a chance to ignite foes, [Dark] had draining features, where you could heal yourself by dealing damage, etc.

 

Each of the elements had its own benefits, but they also came with some downsides, as well. Usually, each element had one that it was powerful against and one that it was weak against. 

 

Powerful monsters were able to align themselves with elements as well, meaning that these downsides would show themselves once you started fighting stronger monsters. Someone with only [Fire] themed abilities wouldn’t fare very well against a red dragon, for example.

 

Personally, Izuku had been bouncing between choosing the [Earth] and [Light] affinities for quite some time, and he would deny it if you called him a fanboy for going with Emperor Yagi’s favourite elements.

 

He had made his choice though, and he knew what his plan was. Like the element it represented, choosing [Earth] would be a good foundation for him to build his strength.

 

The [Light] elemental affinity was next though, that he promised himself. But for now, his choice was made. 

 

He had become an [Earth Quaker].

 


 

Emperor Yagi felt something stir deep within his core, but he couldn’t tell what.

 

It had been bugging him for the last few weeks, but all of a sudden it had burst, becoming stronger for a moment before settling down again. Like something was pulling on his soul, trying to show him something. His royal [Spiritualist] wouldn’t be able to reach the capital for another few days, so he wasn’t able to know if it was a spirit or ghost or whatnot.

 

He had his hopes about who could possibly be trying to tell him something from the afterlife, but it was best not to expect too much, lest he be disappointed by reality.

 

Still, this feeling of discontent wouldn’t go away. Donning his armour and grabbing his helmet, made from gold-coloured metal with a large ‘V’ on the top, he stepped out of his bedchambers to see one of his advisors waiting for him.

 

“Mirai, what is it you need?”

 

The man was incredibly tall, with dark green hair, highlighted with yellow streaks, the result of coming too close to an acid spitter when they were younger. With a short bow, Mirai spoke. “Sir, you have a magical message from David. It seems his daughter has created a rune. He is requesting that you help to spread the word about it.”

 

Yagi’s eyebrow rose, it was an odd request, but he was glad for any distraction from the odd feeling inside him. “What kind of rune is it? I trust Young Melissa’s brilliance, but I need to know what I’m telling people about!”

 

Mirai’s hands glowed, and a Rune Yagi hadn’t seen before appeared in the air, forged out of the yellow light in between his advisor’s palms. “The system acknowledges it as [Melissa Shield’s Skill Efficiency]. It is a Utility Rune that gives a 25% boost to any ability channelled through the item it’s engraved on. It’s quite remarkable.”

 

A smile grew on Yagi’s face as he slapped the man on the back. “Mirai! It’s more than marvellous! It’s magnificent! Something so simple, and because it is a Utility Rune, it’s able to coexist with a Combat Rune on the same piece of equipment!”

 

With this excellent news in hand, Yagi strode towards his throne room. “This is amazing news! We will make any and all Craftsmen and Craftswomen aware of this rune, and I shall have it placed on my own equipment as well!”

 

Mirai’s eyes widened. “That, sir, is quite possibly the greatest compliment you could give Miss Shield, I’d say. I will get to marking your gear with the Rune as soon as possible.”

 

Yagi smiled, patting the man on the shoulder. “Thank you, old friend! Now, where is Torino, I wish to know if my schedule will be empty anytime soon. I’m swamped these next few weeks, but I want to take a trip down to the old UA Dungeon and congratulate Melissa myself, I think!”

 

Mirai nodded. “I’ll tell Sorahiko that you’re looking for him, sir. Is there anything else I can help with?”

 

Yagi paused for a moment, wondering if he should worry Mirai with the odd feeling he was getting. He decided against it. “Not at the moment, thank you. Now! I will go out and start to spread the word about this new Rune!”

 

Waving goodbye to Mirai, Yagi entered his throne room to see a line of people waiting to petition him for various things. But instead of sitting on his throne and going through them all straight away, he clapped, sending a slight shockwave through the air, ruffling some hair in the crowd.

 

“Citizens of Mightia! I have great news!”

Chapter 10: Earth-Touched

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Congratulations!

Your class, [Level 10 Fighter], has become [Level 10 Earth Quaker]!

[Strength] increased by 2!

[Endurance] increased by 3!

[Luck] increased by 1!

HP +10 | Mana +10 | Stamina +10

 

[Your existing [Fighter] abilities have been adapted to your new Class.]

Gained the Trait: [Earth-Touched]

 

Izuku tapped on the new trait he had gained, grinning ear to ear as the description popped up in a new menu next to the notifications.

 


> Earth-Touched:

 

  • You have [1] class attuned to the [Earth] elemental affinity.
  • 20% reduction to damage coming from [Earth]-type attacks.
  • May the wisdom of the Earth bring you strength.

 


 

Izuku couldn’t help the smile on his face as he looked over the menu that had popped up after he selected the [Earth Quaker]. Not only was it nothing but good news, it was accompanied by something that Izuku had never felt before.

 

It was as if the floor he was standing on knew that he had attuned himself to the earth, and approved of him. It almost felt like a hand on his shoulder, congratulating him, urging him to nurture the connection.

 

He could feel the earth around him, a little bit, watching him, or at least sensing him, waiting for him to prove himself to the earth. Whispering promises of power into his ear if he continued his path, enough to stand above the monsters of this world in victory. 

 

He shook his head, placing his palm on the ground. He could already feel the connection starting to dim again now that the sudden burst of [Earth] attuned energy flowing through him had slowed down into a trickle, so he needed to make sure that it knew.

 

He didn’t want the power to stand above others, monsters or otherwise. He shared his dream with the earth, to have power for the cause of standing alongside his fellow sentient creatures, to protect them from threats.

 

The power that the earth would give him would be put to use in the protection of the land and its inhabitants. He knew that realistically, his dream meant that he would be fighting the worst monsters like the earth seemed to want him to, but it was important to Izuku to understand the difference in motivation.

 

Izuku could barely feel whatever he had felt before, so he hoped that it understood his intentions. He didn’t know why he felt like he had to correct something as ancient and powerful as the earth itself, but it didn’t seem to mind.

 

Sighing in contentment, Izuku took his palm off of the floor, and the connection to whatever he had been communicating with cut entirely, leaving Izuku alone in a barren room, with only the corpse of the [Duke of Rats] as company.

 

Getting to his feet, Izuku brushed the front of his gear down to get all the dust off of it. He was about to turn to the [Duke of Rats] corpse to see what loot he would get from the sub-boss when he saw a small menu to his right.

 

The edges were frayed, like a rope that had been used too many times. It was a different colour to his as well, a blank white instead of Izuku’s green menu. He frowned as he saw it pop out of existence, a small ‘ding’ following it.

 

Before he could ponder what the small white screen meant, a giant menu popped up in front of his face, almost as if to distract him. Shaking his head, Izuku focused on the new menu. The system that all sentient creatures used was fickle and mystical, and he could not presume to know everything about it.

 

The new menu caused him to forget all about the small white one though, as it showed him his loot from the fight. He didn’t even have to use [Identify], the descriptions were just on the boss menu!

 

Mantle of the Duke

[A thick helmet fashioned to look like the Duke of Rats head]

15% resistance to all Rodent attacks.

Non-Dungeon Rats will avoid you if you wish it so.

 

Whip of the Duke

[A thick, 7-meter long whip taken from the Duke of Rats]

50% more damage to Rodents

+2 to Dexterity when held.

 

Izuku tapped on the menu, unable to restrain his joy as the items fell into his hands. It was… these were both magic items! Fairly good ones, too! He took his old helmet off, stuffing it into his pack as he placed the [Mantle of the Duke] onto his head.

 

For a single moment, it flopped off his head, far too big for him. There was a flash of light from the helmet as it drooped, and suddenly it stayed on his head, snug and protective. Izuku whistled as he shook his head around, the magic helmet not budging.

 

The [Whip of the Duke] was stuffed into his pack as well, as he didn’t have a use to use for it this run. Still, to get 2 magic items from the Floor 1 Sub-boss fight… was Mei right? Did the dungeon like him? Could the dungeon like him?

 

He moved to the doorway on the other side of the room and pressed his head up to the doorframe. “If you can understand me, Dungeon. I cannot thank you enough. Your generosity is perplexing, but I accept it all the same. I will find some way to repay you for this.”

 

He pulled his head away from the doorframe and was about to move on when he felt something warm on his palm, which was up against the wall. It felt similar to what he had felt before when he evolved his class, just… closer.

 

The feeling of acceptance he got from the wall (dungeon?) faded after a moment, and the door to the Floor 1 Warp Room opened, revealing the glowing room. Izuku nodded to himself and moved inside, eager to collect the mushrooms for Sir Shield.



Congratulations!

Quest Completed: Mushroom Collection

15/15 Mushrooms collected!

850 total XP rewarded!

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [11]

HP +5 | Stamina +5 | Mana +5

[Strength] +1

 

David smiled as Izuku pulled out the sack of [Greater HP Mushrooms], glancing up at the gear he was now wearing. Izuku knew that currently, his gear was a bit… thematic, but he didn’t look too weird, right?

 

“Nope. Compared to some adventurer’s I’ve seen over the years? Someone getting a bunch of rat themed gear set isn’t ‘too weird’ to me.”

 

Izuku blushed as he realised he must have mumbled the last bit. He dropped his head, bowing to the man. “Thank you for the quest! I would be honoured if you gave me another in the future!”

 

David nodded. “You certainly completed it faster than I expected you to. Keep this up and the little bonuses you get from your quests will have you outpacing the others in no time! That’s what Yagi did when we were kids, ya know?”

 

Izuku’s eyes shot up and sparkled as he smiled. “Really? I mean, it’s obvious if you think about it that the Emperor would have the [Heroic] trait, but I didn’t know it for sure! That’s awesome!”

 

David smiled down at him. “Yep, Yagi would keep me in his party almost 24/7 as he dragged me around, bugging the people of our city for as many quests as they would give him. Luckily, I lived close to the nobles of the city, meaning that there were plenty of people willing to throw a little silver our way to get a temporary reprieve from him.”

 

Izuku chuckled, hearing that. “I promise I won’t do that to you, Sir Shield! I wouldn’t dream of wasting your time like that.”

 

David shook his head. “No, don’t worry about that. If you need a quest you can just ask. I’m usually with my team in front of the Dungeon, but as an [Incursion] is coming soon, I’ll most likely be around the edges of town for the next week or so.”

 

Izuku cocked his head to the side. “Wait, what? What’s an [Incursion]?”

 

David gave him a weird look for a moment, before tapping himself on the forehead. “I forgot that you and the other newbies travelled here from the west. Not many [Mana Spring]s in that direction, and none big enough to start an [Incursion]. Apologies.”

 

Izuku was about to shake his head and tell Sir Shield that it was alright when David started speaking again. “Basically, an [Incursion] happens when the ambient [Mana] in a wild [Mana Spring] reaches critical mass and rupture, spitting out a bunch of monsters and creatures.”

 

Izuku gasped. “How have I never heard of an [Incursion] before? I thought Dungeons and Demon Rifts were the only things that caused Monsters to spawn?! You’re saying they can just pop out of nowhere like that here?!”

 

David was about to speak when Kurimuzon grunted behind Izuku, spooking him. “David, you’re making our little rat-kid anxious.” Kurimuzon turned to Izuku and patted him on the shoulder. 

 

“Don’t worry about it. An Incursion can’t happen in a certain area around a Dungeon, because they absorb ambient [Mana] from the air, meaning that it can’t group up into a [Mana Spring].”

 

Izuku’s eyes widened as the man started spouting facts about [Mana] and [Mana Springs], while the actual mage stood beside them both. But what Kurimuzon said did make sense. “So where is the nearest [Mana Spring], then? What’s the range that the Dungeon stops the [Mana] from grouping up in?”

 

David tapped his chin. “It’s been a while since I checked on the local [Mana Springs], but there are only two that are a possible threat these next few weeks. I guess I made it sound like a fast process, but these things can take up to 3 months to reach their tipping point.”

 

He continued. “The distance they can appear depends on how old the Dungeon is as well, and the UA Dungeon usually keeps them a few kilometres outside the town walls. The thing is I can’t go check on them today, lost a bet and am pulling a double shift.”

 

David then winked at Izuku, and the boy perked up. Izuku glanced over at Kurimuzon, who was smirking and shaking his head. Izuku played along. “If you want I could go check them out for you? If you’re stuck here, that is.”

 

David nodded. “Yes, I believe that would be sufficient. Although, as you don’t know how to actually check on them, maybe I should... Hold on.”

 

Izuku watched as David pulled up one of his menu’s, scrolling down what looked to be a list, before tapping on one of the names and waiting a moment. Izuku jumped in surprise as a girls voice came from David’s menu.

 

“Dad? What’s up? Do you need help with something?”

 

David smiled. “Yes, actually. Do you think you could go check on the [Mana Springs] outside the town and give me your best estimate on how many days there are until they rupture?”

 

“Wait, weren’t you going to do that toni-”

 

David coughed, glancing at Izuku while Kurimuzon laughed in the background. “I will be sending along someone to escort you, just in case. They’re fairly heroic , if you understand me. Think of it as an escort quest .”

 

Izuku didn’t know why, but those words sent a tingle of dread down his spine. Wait, what was so bad about an Escort Quest? “If you don’t want to go, I can probably find a book and learn how to check.”

 

There was silence from the menu for a moment before the girl spoke up. “No, no, it’s fine! I’ll be down near the south gate in 10 minutes, is that ok?”

 

Izuku smiled. “Yep! I’ll be there as soon as possible!”

 

David nodded, closing the menu. “Alright, I’ll give you a gold for protecting my daughter while you check on them, alright?”

 

Izuku nodded, smiling as his menu let out a ‘ding’, and the new quest came up.

 

Shield the Shield

Protect David Shield’s daughter while she checks on the progress of the [Mana Springs] around Mustafu.

Reward: 300XP | 1 Gold

 

Izuku read the description and was about to head off when his brain registered what it said. “Wait, your DAUGHTER?!”

 

David smiled. “Yep, you should be fine, but don’t screw this up, alright?”

 

Izuku’s head was nodding so fast he was starting to get dizzy. “YES SIR! I promise she’ll be fine! I won’t let anything hurt her!”

 

He then sprinted off towards the south gate, ignoring the laughter of David and Kurimuzon from behind him.

Chapter 11: Shield the Shield

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A lot of people have been thinking this so I’ll just say it now! Every party that enters the dungeon gets their own ‘instance’ like in a game. It’s why the dungeon confirms how many people the party has in it when you enter it!

 

That’s why Izuku and Bakugou didn’t see each other.


 

Melissa sat on a box near the South Gate, waiting for her ‘escort’.

 

From what her dad had hinted at, the person probably had the [Heroic] trait and was using this as a [Quest]. She didn’t have anything to do today other than some basic chores, so she didn’t mind helping out someone.

 

She had changed out her ‘around-the-town’ outfit for her ‘adventuring’ (a term she used loosely) outfit. Her normal outfit was blue and very comfortable, but this one was a bit more protective.

 

A white shirt went under a grey leather vest, with enchanted leather gloves going up to her elbows. Her belt was filled with various materials needed for the limited spellcasting she was capable of, as well as an enchanted dagger on his hip.

 

Her black pants went into some enchanted, knee-high leather boots, and the front was padded to act as a bit of a shin-pad. She still had her glasses, but she had tied a piece of string around the back of her head to make sure they didn’t fall off.

 

She had just finished putting her hair up into a ponytail, to keep it out of her way while she worked, when she saw someone new arrive. She hadn’t seen them before, and they were looking around as if searching for someone. 

 

”Appraise”

 

Izuku “Deku” Midoriya

Level 11

Class: Earth-Quaker.

Traits: Prodigy, Determined, Heroic, Earth-Touched.

Active Quest: Shield the Shield.

 

She chuckled a bit as she saw the ‘active quest’ bit. Standing up, she walked over to him and tapped him on the shoulder. “Hello. Izuku Midoriya, right? Or would you prefer Deku?”

 

The boy jumped, before spinning and facing her. She glanced up at the rat-hood-thing he was wearing, before noticing that he had flinched when she said ‘Deku. “Sorry, do you not like that name? I just thought you might because it showed up on my ‘appraisal’ screen.”

 

Izuku nodded, letting out a sigh before bowing. “Apologies, Lady Shield. I’d prefer if you referred to me as Izuku. Unless you wish to call me Deku, then that will be fine.”

 

Melissa pouted. She knew her dad was pretty important, but all the bowing and speaking ‘properly’ had gotten old years ago. “Lift your head, Izuku. I’d much rather you spoke to me like you would any of your peers.”

 

She saw something flash in his eyes when she said that, but it disappeared the instant it arrived. “Of course. Sorry, I’m still trying to get used to Sir Shield, and I didn’t know if you shared his… distaste for formality.”

 

She smiled. “Don’t worry about it. Now, I know your class and the fact that you have the [Heroic] trait, so why don’t we get this quest started?”

 

Izuku smiled from under the Rat-hood, nodding. “Of course Lady Shield. Lead the way! I don’t know where these [Mana Spring]s actually are, just how far away they are. Should be at least an hour to get out there, and an hour back.”

 

Melissa nodded. “I estimated the same. And drop this ‘Lady Shield’ nonsense. Just call me Melissa. You’re friends with Mei, right?”

 

Izuku nodded.

 

Melissa hummed. “Then we’re good too! Any friend of Mei is a friend of mine! Just keep up your end of the deal, alright? She’s really excited about you supplying stuff for her, and if you hurt her by scamming her for free gear, I will tell my father.”

 

Izuku gulped. “I wouldn’t drea-”

 

Melissa gave him an innocent smile. “But I’m sure you wouldn’t, being all [Heroic] and all. Gotta grill you anyway, it the friendship rules, ya know?”

 

She saw Izuku nod in a golem-like fashion and smiled, starting to walk out the south gate and into the surrounding grasslands. “Alright, then. Let’s get a move on!”



Izuku didn’t know what to think about Lady Shie- Melissa.

 

He had already been a bit intimidated by her, seeing as she was the daughter of the foremost mage in all of Mightia, so he treated her as he had been taught to treat nobles, by putting his head down and speaking respectfully.

 

Why was it that both of the nobles he had met so far seemed so determined to waste the practise he had put into his ‘formal” voice? He wished he knew. Maybe all nobles were like this, and the village elders had just been messing with him?

 

And then she had gone and threatened to tell Sir Shield if he ever scammed Mei. Which would most likely end up with him being barred from the dungeon, as well as a fine. And while he would never even think of doing that to someone, he could tell she was 100% serious about the threat.

 

They were currently walking through some of the forest nearby Mustafu, close to one of the [Mana Spring] that they needed to check on. They hadn’t had any trouble so far, so Izuku had decided to check in on his stats, now that he had evolved his class.

 


Izuku “Deku” Midoriya

Money: 53 copper, 12 silver, 1 gold, 0 platinum

Level 11

Class: Earth Quaker

HP: 90/90

Mana:60/60

Stamina: 100/100

 

Strength: 15

Agility: 15

Endurance: 17

Intelligence: 20

Luck: 8

 

Available Abilities: 

> Double Strike:

 

  • Your attack does double damage, before any reductions. 
  • 2 Stamina per Attack.

 

> Lunge:

 

  • Instantly dash forward a distance equivalent to your [Agility] and perform an attack.
  • 4 Stamina per Attack

 

> Defenders Shield: 

 

  • When standing within 5 metres of an allied creature, you can reduce the damage they take from an attack by an amount equal to your [Endurance]
  • 2 Stamina per use

 

> Identify: 

 

  • Allows you to see the stats and abilities of anything below a danger rating of 2. 1 Mana per use.
  • Skill does not consume mana if the target is an [Earth]-type monster or item.

 

> [Earth] Shield: 

 

  • Halves the damage for a single strike that hits you. Costs 5 mana for each hit.
  • Completely negates [Earth]-type damage for a single hit. Costs an additional 5 mana for each hit.

 

 

Traits:

> Prodigy: 

 

  • You learn things more quickly and more easily than others. 
  • 50% boost to XP gain.

 

> Determined: 

 

  • Nothing can stop you from achieving your goals.
  • Resistant to the [Fear] effect.

 

> Heroic: 

 

  • You are naturally inclined towards the protection of those who need it. 
  • Gives a 50% boost to all stats when a sentient creature with a non-combat class is within the line of sight of your opponent. 
  • Grants the ability to set and accept quests for added XP.

 

> Earth-Touched:

 

  • You have a class attuned to the [Earth] elemental affinity.
  • 50% reduction to damage coming from [Earth]-type attacks.

 

  • May the blessing of the Earth give you strength. 

 

“So, what are menu quests like?”

 

“Huh?”

 

Izuku closed the menu in his hand as he heard Melissa speak. They hadn’t talked a lot during their walk, as Izuku had been focused on keeping an eye out for monsters or animals. “What do you mean?”

 

Melissa tilted her head to the side, looking like she was trying to find the right words. “You know, like. How does it feel to be on one? Do you have a compulsion to finish it as soon as possible, are you drawn in certain directions or anything like that?”

 

Izuku scratched his head and hummed. “Uh, nothing like that, really… It’s more like, I’m constantly aware of what I need to do? Like, if someone asked me to do something, I might accidentally forget about it, but when it’s a quest, it’s like it’s ingrained into my memory.”

 

He continued. “While a quest is active, I can basically remember the exact requirements and wording of the quest without having to re-open my menu and finding it. But it doesn’t point me to where I need to go or anything like that. At least, it doesn’t for me. I’ve never met another person who could do quests, so I only have my own experience.”

 

Melissa had been nodding along as he spoke, tapping away at one of her golden menu screens. “I see. So no compulsions or anything like that? You don’t have a need to complete the quest?”

 

He paused for a moment. Had he ever not done a quest? He couldn’t remember not finishing a quest he had started. But was that because they were fairly easy, or because he was forced to try and finish it?

 

“I… I don’t know? I’ve never failed a quest before, but I’m not sure if that’s just because all the quests I’ve had were fairly easy or not. I’m not sure if I would be compelled to keep doing it even if I didn’t want to after accepting.”

 

Melissa hummed and smiled. “That’s alright, I didn’t expect you to be a fountain of answers about this. You’re fairly new at this whole adventuring thing, right?”

 

Izuku nodded. “Yea, the village that I grew up in was in a fairly mana-barren area, meaning we didn’t have a lot of monsters to fight, and the ones we did the guards usually fought. The only reason I was able to get to Level 6 before arriving in town was because of people giving me a bunch of fetch quests.”

 

Melissa frowned. “Your parents didn’t help you train your class? I thought all parents did that.”

 

Izuku flinched. That was… a sore spot for him. “I, uh. I’m an orphan. Or at least the elders think I am. I was put on the Elders doorstep one night, and no one ever came back to claim me, so…”

 

Melissa placed her hand on his shoulder. “Oh, I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have asked that. That was insensitive about me.”

 

Izuku shook his head. “No, it’s fine. I don’t mind telling you but please don’t go spreading it around. I’d rather not have any more incide- Woah!”

 

Izuku was stopped mid-sentence as they exited the treeline, onto another set of grasslands. And nearby, there was a burst of colour, more beautiful than anything Izuku had ever seen before.

 

The swirling, multi-coloured light floated off of the ground, above a crack that was leaking a similar mix of colours. Izuku was stunned.

 

Melissa laughed softly, a lovely sound, and nodded. “And here we are! [Mana Spring] number one! What do you think, Izuku?”

 

Izuku just gaped at the swirling mass of light, gobsmacked. “It’s amazing!”


Chapter 12: Mana Spring

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Melissa smiled as she watched Izuku walk around the [Mana Spring] for the umpteenth time.

 

“I can feel the [Earth] mana flowing from the ground! I can’t feel the others, but that’s probably just because I only have an [Earth] class. If I had more could I feel more at the same time? Or would I have to focus on one at a time?”

 

She could tell just from his reaction to the [Mana Spring] that he was a bit different to the adventurers she was used to dealing with. Not only did it show that he had come from a mana-barren area, but the fact that he even wondered about stuff like that wasn’t like your typical [Fighter].

 

She stepped forward and caught his attention as he held his hand over the [Mana Spring] as if he was trying to warm them over a campfire. “I mean, I can’t be elementally attuned like a combat class can, but I can sense the different types of mana depending on what kind of rune I’m using.”

 

Izuku head whipped around to her. “Really? Can I see? I can go get something for you to carve a rune on to show me.”

 

She laughed, shaking her head.  She then held her hand up as if she was going to open her menu. “No, it’s fine. Watch this.”

 

“Summon Rune.”

 

A mote of red light appeared in her hand, growing suddenly to become a detailed rune, radiating heat. She held it out to Izuku. “This is a [Fire] type rune, and whenever I hold it, the [Fire] mana in the [Mana Spring] becomes apparent to me, like its highlighted.”

 

The colour changed to Gold, and the design shifted slightly, becoming a little bit more complicated. “And this is a [Light] type rune. As soon as the rune shifted I stopped feeling the [Fire] mana, and the [Light] mana became highlighted.”

 

Izuku was smiling, wide-eyed. “That’s so cool! I’ve never met a [RuneCrafter] before! If I hadn’t chosen [Fighter], I’d probably have gone for that when I started!”

 

Melissa grinned. “It does let me do some fairly cool things. Mostly enchantment focused at the moment, but I’m only Level 16, so it’s to be expected. I did create a rune the other day, though.”

 

Izuku gasped. “You created one?! Like a totally new one? That’s so amazing! What is it called? What does it do?”

 

Melissa changed the rune she had summoned, and the golden light faded into grey. She focused, allowing the patterns and lines to come into existence exactly right, before showing it off.

 

Izuku paused for a moment before his menu appeared next to him. He gasped again, obviously very excited. “Melissa Shield’s Skill Efficiency. A 25% boost to all skills that are channelled through it!”

 

Melissa could only laugh as he went into a small rant about how useful that was, her cheeks a little red from all the praise. She was about to try and change the subject back to the [Mana Spring] when he stopped ranting.

 

“Wait! How much would you be charging to put it on gear? I’ve got an [Enhanced Steel] sword that should be done soon and I can’t think of a better first rune to put on it!”

 

Melissa froze. How much did she want to charge? It was an insanely useful rune, that was why she had put so much effort into making it, but did she want it to be expensive because of the quality, or cheap for accessibility?

 

“I’m not sure, to be honest. Maybe we can discuss that another time? It’s still fairly new and I’m not sure how exactly I want to use it.”

 

Izuku nodded, looking only slightly disappointed, before standing up straight again. “That’s fine. I’ll need time to get used to the new sword anyway before I get any enchantments on it.”

 

Melissa smiled. “Thanks for understanding. Now, keep an eye out, I’ll be sort of tunnel-visioned when I start to check on the [Mana Spring].”

 

She laughed as Izuku gave her a salute before drawing his sword, standing next to her. Kneeling down, she placed her hand on the swirling colours of the [Mana Spring] and let a multitude of runes flow into her hand overlapping to form an even more complex pattern than before.

 

“Summon Rune: Deep Scan”

 


 

Izuku watched Melissa out of the corner of his eyes as he kept watch for any monsters or creatures.

 

Whatever she was doing, it seemed to have blocked any sound from reaching her, as she didn’t hear him ask her if she was OK when she suddenly froze in place. The golden menu that had appeared next to her seemed to have a hollow rectangle that was slowly filling up.

 

Was it a timer? That would make sense. Not all spells and runes had immediate effects. He turned away from her and kept watch, scanning the tree line.

 

Melissa was much easier to talk to than he had expected. Most of the stories he had heard about nobles, their daughters especially, had painted them as stuck up and mean, but Melissa was nice, and really smart. 

 

And she was a [RuneCrafter]! His old village hadn’t had one of those. They hadn’t had many spellcasters, actually. The lack of ambient mana made it hard for people to get the [Mage] class to begin with. The only magic user they had actually had been Bakugou’s mum, Mitsuki, a [Magic Tailor].

 

Hell, Melissa had created a rune! That was honestly one of the most impressive things he had ever heard of someone doing that wasn’t a combat class.

 

Glancing back at the menu, the white bar was just over half full. Humming to himself, he moved to the other side of her and scanned the hills to their left. He was about to turn away again when he heard a noise from behind him.

 

Spinning rapidly, he turned around and jumped forward, in between the attacker and Melissa. “Shield!”

 

Even with his ability, the claws of the creature slammed into his arms and stung a lot . Izuku yelled and shoved the creature back with the flat of his sword, giving himself a moment to breathe.

 

[9] Damage Taken!

 

Now that he wasn’t running on instinct, he saw that it was a wolf. More specifically, a [Dire Wolf]. “Identify”.

 

Dire Wolf

HP: 75/75

Condition: Mana Starved, Feral

 

He knew what [Feral] meant, and [Mana Starved] was fairly self-explanatory. Had it been drawn to the [Mana Spring] after Melissa interacted with it? Whatever the reason was, it was time for Izuku to do his job.

 

“Lunge, Double Strike!”

 

He flashed forward, aiming for the space behind the [Dire Wolf], and swung his sword horizontally when he stopped. The two swords bit into the side of the [Dire Wolf], causing it to howl out as his sword embedded itself deep into the [Dire Wolf]’s gut.

 

[34] Damage dealt!

 

Izuku was a bit surprised by the amount of damage he had done in one, technically two, attacks. Maybe he cut into an organ? That usually increased the damage dealt. He watched as the [Dire Wolf] finished howling, turning to him with blood-red eyes.

 

Izuku dove backwards as the [Dire Wolf] swung at him. It clipped the side of his boots, but they were thick enough to stop it from cutting skin. He rolled at got back on his feet, just in time to side-step a lunge from the [Dire Wolf].

 

The [Dire Wolf] had overextended itself a bit with that lunge, and Izuku capitalised on that, swinging his sword down at the neck. It might have been the same tactic that he had used on the [Duke of Rats] but it had yet to fail him.

 

“Double Strike!”

 

The [Dire Wolf] wasn’t as durable as the [Duke of Rats] had been, and Izuku watched as the two swords crashed down onto the [Dire Wolf]’s neck, and then continue through it with less effort than he had expected it to take.

 

Critical Hit!

[80] Damage dealt!

 

You have killed a [Dire Wolf]!

100XP gained.

 

Izuku sighed as the body of the [Dire Wolf] dropped to the floor. He was very tired now, having to fight both the [Duke of Rats] and this [Dire Wolf] in one day had taken a toll on his stamina. 

 

Even if his class and level-ups had given him a max total of 100 Stamina, using his abilities in quick succession always made it feel just a bit more stressful than usual. He walked back over to Melissa, who seemed to be almost done.

 

He was right, and a few moments later there was a ‘ding’ from her menu as the bar filled up entirely. She blinked, before gasping as she saw Izuku sitting beside her, his sword and gauntlets covered in [Dire Wolf] blood.

 

He just pointed to the [Dire Wolf]’s corpse. “Had a visitor. I kept it away from you. Did it work? How long until the [Mana Spring] ruptures?”

 

Melissa just looked back and forth between him and the [Dire Wolf] for a few moments before shaking her head. “It’s uh. It should be fine for at least a week? I can say that when it ruptures it’s going to spawn [Water] type monsters. There’s way more [Water] mana than any other in this one.”

 

Izuku hummed. “That’s good info. Did your rune get anything else that we should know?”

 

Melissa shook her head. “No, the other information is just things like how big the orb is, the exact colours of the mana, etc. Useless, but potentially interesting information.”

 

Nodding, Izuku pushed himself up to his feet. He reached down to help her up before realising that his gauntlets still had [Dire Wolf] blood on them. Pulling them back, he held out his elbow.

 

Melissa chuckled and grabbed onto his arm, pulling herself up as well. “Thanks for protecting me, Izuku. Was it just the one monster?”

 

Izuku pulled out a cloth and cleaned off his sword, before sheathing it. “Yea, just the one [Dire Wolf]. It was [Mana Starved] though, so that was probably why it came to the [Mana Spring.] I’m assuming your [Deep Scan] rune made the mana more apparent to monsters and stuff?”

 

Melissa nodded. “Yep, that basically it. Did it hurt you? I’ve got a few small  healing potions, you can have one if you took damage.”

 

Izuku smiled. “That’d be great, actually. I’ve still got some left-over damage from the [Duke of Rats], the Floor 1 Sub-boss, and the [Dire Wolf] did like, 8 damage.” 

 

As she unhooked their arms, he checked his menu, seeing how much HP he had left. The menu told him that he had 46/90 HP left. “Oh… uh. Melissa? The [Duke of Rats] did more damage than I had realised. I’m on about half of my HP.”

 

Melissa gasped, reaching into her pack and pulling out 3 [Minor HP Potions]. “What?! Here, drink these! How could you go into a fight not knowing what your HP was on? What if the [Dire Wolf] had ambushed you!”

 

Izuku smiled sheepishly as he drank the potions. “Sorry, I was just really excited about reaching level 10, I didn’t register that I’d taken so much damage.”

 

[20 HP Gained!]

[20 HP Gained!]

[20 HP Gained!]

[You are at max HP]

 

Melissa frowned. “Well, you need to be more careful next time. Monsters are dangerous no matter how strong you are.”

 

Izuku pulled down his hood and smiled. “Yes, I’ll be sure to keep track of it better from now on. Sorry for using so many of your potions. I can pay you back for them if you like?”

 

Melissa shook her head, grabbing the bottles off of him. “Don’t worry about it. Just think of it as payback for keeping me safe. Now, are you alright to do the other [Mana Spring] this afternoon, or should we head back and do it tomorrow?”

 

Izuku smiled, patting the hilt of his sword. “I’ll be alright to go for one more. Sir Shield needs to know what kind of monsters we’ll be facing as soon as possible so he can prepare the town properly!”

 

Melissa smiled, grabbing his arm and pulling him along. “Alright! The next one should only be around a 20-minute walk from here, so let’s go!”

 

Izuku nodded, following behind her as they set out to the second [Mana Spring].

 


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Chapter 13: Return to Town

Notes:

Thanks to Irmadbro for Beta Reading this chapter!

Chapter Text

Izuku yawned as he and Melissa entered Mustafu through the south gate.

 

He and Melissa had inspected the second [Mana Spring], but no monster had attacked them that time. It was starting to get dark, so they had jogged back to town instead of walking, making their trip a little faster.

 

No one liked being in the wilderness at night. 

 

Melissa was humming a tune beside him, much more energetic than he was. Which he guessed was fair, seeing as she didn’t do a dungeon run, fight a bunch of monsters, and then decide that escorting through the grasslands for a few hours was a good idea.

 

He forced himself to stand up straighter as he spotted Sir Sheild walking towards them, a smile on his face. “Izuku, Melissa! Good to see you both back from your quest. Izuku, you can consider the quest completed.”

 

Congratulations!

Quest Completed: Shield the Shield

Reward: 300XP | 1 gold

 

Izuku caught the gold coin that Sir Shield flicked his way, smiling widely as he looked at the coin. Melissa, however, just sighed, facepalming. “A whole gold coin, dad? I know you’re all about helping out new adventurers, but this kind of quest would usually have a few silver as the reward.”

 

Izuku gasped and turned to Sir Shield, who was looking smug. He winked to the pair. “Just think of it as me putting money towards a good feeling I have about him. And either way, you’re far more precious to me than a single gold coin. I’d pay 100 times that to keep you safe.”

 

Melissa pouted, crossing her arms. After a moment though, she started laughing. “Of course, dad. And hey, Izuku did protect me from a feral [Dire Wolf], so I won’t put up any more of a fight about this.”

 

Sir Shield turned to him, an eyebrow raised. “Did you now, Izuku. Tell me, what was that fight like? [Dire Wolf]’s are usually pretty tough for someone who only just got an elemental affinity for their first class.”

 

Izuku tilted his head, confused. “Uh, it was alright? I only took 8 damage during the fight itself. But I was low on HP from my run in the dungeon without realising it. Melissa kinda grilled me for it afterwards.”

 

Sir Sheild hummed, rubbing his chin. “Only 8 damage? That’s impressive. How did you kill it?”

 

Izuku puffed out his chest, proud of his achievement. “I cut its head off, Sir Shield! Although I stabbed it in the side beforehand and it did a lot more damage than I thought it would. Could that be because it was [Mana Starved]?”

 

David shook his head, smiling. “No, but that does explain why it was so easy for your to kill it. Monsters that are [Mana Starved] aren’t able to use any of their skills that require Mana, and their stamina is cut in half. That means that it probably wasn’t able to use its [Ambush] skill.”

 

He continued. “Your [Heroic] trait probably kicked in as well. Melissa doesn’t have a combat class, so if the [Dire Wolf] was within line-of-sight, you got a 50% boost to everything, attack power included.”

 

Izuku smacked himself on the forehead. “Of course! How could I forget about that! That makes so much sense looking back!” 

 

Sir Shield and Melissa just laughed. Izuku huffed. “Well, it’s not like I got many opportunities to use that trait much in my village. Most of the people who even got near the rare-few monster we fought were all [Fighter]s or [Rogue]s.”

 

Sir Shield nodded. “Don’t worry about it, Izuku. I’m just happy that you both came back safe and sound. Now, you look dead on your feet, Izuku. Go rest up, you’ll be trying to go into the dungeon again tomorrow, right?”

 

Izuku nodded but frowned. “Yes, I am, but I wouldn’t want to leave Melissa to give you the report all by herself.”

 

Melissa waved him off, smiling at him. “I’ll be fine, Izuku, don’t worry. Also, I know way more about this than you do. Go rest, can’t have you being exhausted and dying in the dungeon, can we?”

 

Izuku sighed but nodded slowly. “Alright, I’ll go back to the Inn for a bit. It’s still a bit too early to sleep, but I’ll go grab an early dinner. I’ll check in with Mei after that I think.”

 

Melissa nodded. “Sounds good! Night, Izuku. Good luck in the dungeon! Say hi to Mei for me, please!”

 

He smiled at her and waved goodbye as she and Sir Shield walked off, before heading to the Inn. He couldn’t wait to eat some food.

 

Maybe they had Katsudon?

 


 

David finished writing down everything that Melissa had told him about the [Mana Spring]s.

 

“So, a [Water] incursion next week, followed by an [Air] incursion 4 days later. Unfortunate, but not unmanageable. And that’s it? You didn’t see any others that might be a problem in the future?”

 

Melissa looked up from the rune in her hand as she sat on the couch in David’s office, her feet up on the arm-rest. “Nope, there was one that was in line-of-sight while we were heading to the second one, but it was only around the size of an apple. The only reason I saw it was because Izuku pointed it out.”

 

David nodded, humming. “And how do you reckon he did? Like, in general. Most people I’ve seen that have the [Heroic] trait usually become really good adventurers. Yagi has quite a few of them on his Royal Guard, as well. He’s got a bright future, I reckon.”

 

Melissa smiled. “You can’t just pick favourites, dad! Just kidding, if anyone could pick favourites it would definitely be you and Uncle Yagi. Anyway, he did well. He’s obviously pretty new at this, which is fair when you think about it, but he’s got solid instincts and is very focused on doing his best.”

 

David smiled. “I gathered that he was fairly new, but what do you mean that it’s fair?”

 

Melissa froze for a moment. “Well, he asked me not to go spreading it around a lot, but I know you won’t go blabbing it to anyone else, so I’m trusting you, alright?”

 

David just nodded, his curiosity piqued.

 

Melissa continued. “Well, his village was in a really mana-barren area. But he also uh, he’s an orphan. And it seemed like no one was really willing to help practise with him. He told me that he got to Level 6 mostly by doing fetch quests for the adults.”

 

David hummed. “Ah, that definitely explains it then. No parents to help teach him, and no training partners. Couple that with a mana-barren village and that’s quite the unfortunate combination. You have my word that I won’t tell anyone about this.”

 

Melissa smiled. “Thanks, dad. I probably shouldn’t have even told you, but if anyone would get permission to know, I’d guess it was you. I can tell he’s kinda star-struck by you.”

 

David groaned. “Yea, he is. And while I don’t hate the respect that being one of Yagi’s top mages brings, the damn formality is so annoying. I reckon that if everyone treated me like I was made of paper I would have left years ago.”

 

Melissa nodded. “Yea, he called me ‘Lady Shield’ when he first arrived. I felt like I aged a few years just hearing it!”

 

David just laughed, before leaving her to practise her runes. After a while, he finished with his own work and moved out of his office and into his potion room, and started to work on some more of them.

 

He was glad that Melissa was safe. And he was glad that Izuku showed promise.

 

Now if he could just get whatever was nibbling at the back of his mind, telling him that he was missing something, that he was staring something right in the face, to go away, he’d be having an excellent day.

 


 

“Ah! Izuku! You’re back!”

 

Mei smiled as she saw her favourite adventurer walk into the smithy. She had finished his sword around an hour beforehand, and she was excited to see what he thought! “Did you find any more [Enhanced Steel] in the dungeon today?”

 

He shook his head sadly. “Sorry Mei, none today. I did get this really nice cloak, though!”

 

Izuku turned around and showed her the cloak, but all she could see was a bundle of rat-chewed leather around his neck, and a tattered cape falling down his back. “Are you trying to prank me right now?”

 

He shook his head. “Uh, no? This is a [Rat-Leather Cloak]. It protects me from 15% of damage given to me by rodents of any kind. It’s a magic cloak! And this hood does the same and makes it so I can basically make it so non-dungeon rats can’t come near me!”

 

She flinched as he swiftly pulled his hood over his head, the blank eyes of a giant rat head now facing her. She only just saved herself from falling backwards off her stool and frowned. “That’s a lot of magic items, Izuku. I knew that the dungeon liked you! Maybe you could ask it outright to give you more [Enhanced Steel]!”

 

Izuku hummed, shaking his head. “I don’t wanna push it. What if asking for more stuff makes the dungeon think I’m greedy? Then it might not give me anything special again.”

 

Mei paused for a moment, her finger pointed at him while she tried to give him a rebuttal. After a moment she lowered her hand, unable to think of anything. “Fine, don’t ask the dungeon. Can’t do anything to risk this supply now, can we!”

 

Izuku laughed softly, nodding. “Yea, I’d rather not do anything to make the dungeon mad at me.”

 

Mei nodded to herself, before turning her back to him. “Alright! Follow me! I’ve finished all the metalwork for your sword! We just need to make a scabbard and a grip for it! You’re going to help me, cause Melissa isn’t here to help!”

 

Izuku hopped the counter and smiled, following Mei into the forge. “Oh, right. Melissa told me to say hello to you for her.”

 

Mei hummed, pulling out a cloth-wrapped item from a bin next to her workbench. “Wait, when did you meet her? I was gonna introduce you two and put in a good word for her Runecrafting, but if you’ve already met I guess that means I get more time in here.”

 

Izuku smiled, holding himself back from snatching the cloth-wrapped sword off the bench. “I escorted her to inspect some [Mana Springs] today. She’s nice. And really amazing at Runecrafting!”

 

A smirk grew on Mei’s face. “Damn right she is! I didn’t spend so much time letting her practise on my stuff for nothing! She’s the best damn Runecrafter in this whole town! Did she tell you about her new Rune?”

 

Izuku nodded. “Yea! It’s awesome! I’m actually planning on getting it on this sword once she’s decided on a price for it. The fact that you can stack it with combat or elemental runes is absurdly helpful.”

 

Mei smiled. She was glad that Izuku knew just how awesome her friend was. Meant he was smart. She swung her smithing hammer and grabbed onto it with both hands, holding it out to Izuku. “Glad you think so! I’ve got it on my hammer here! It helped a lot to get your sword done on time.”

 

She half-handed, half-threw the hammer at him to look at while she moved to the back of the forge, leaning into the bin at the back of the room, rummaging around for useable leather. She huffed as she bent over fully into the bin, her feet coming off the floor as she reached down to the bottom.

 

Damn, they’d have to go buy some more soon. She grabbed a handful of the remaining leather and pulled herself out of the bin, taking a deep breath as the side stopped digging onto her stomach.

 

She huffed, fixing her trousers, which had fallen down quite a bit due to her wiggling as she searched, and turned to see Izuku staring pointedly at the roof, his face a little red. “You alright there? I know it’s hot in here so you can go grab some water if you need it!”

 

Izuku sputtered, waving his hands in front of himself. “No, no, I’m fine! I’ll be OK. It’s just.. Ah... I’m excited to see the sword! That’s it! Just excited. About the sword.”

 

Mei nodded. That made sense. She was excited about it as well! “As you should be, Izuku! This is probably my best work yet! Even better than that great-sword I made for that Orc!”

 

With a massive flourish, she pulled the cloth off of the sword, allowing the [Enhanced Steel] to glow in the light of the forge. Izuku’s eyes were drawn to the glow as rainbow light hugged the edges of the blade.

 

Izuku was ecstatic, unable to do anything but stare at it, a smile on his face. “It’s beautiful!”


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Chapter 14: Steelbringer

Notes:

Hope you enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

The sword was beautiful.

 

Fresh off the forge, the blade was shiny in a way that Izuku had never seen before. It reflected light that Izuku couldn’t even locate, and the edges showed a line of what looked like a rainbow hugging them.

 

He barely got the word out, he was so awed, but Izuku spoke. 

 

“Identify.”

 

Steelbringer

[Forged by Mei Hatsume]

A shortsword of exceptional quality made from nearly-pure [Enhanced Steel].

Current Attunement: None

Intended for: Izuku Midoriya

 

Innate Effect:

Mei’s Wish

Gives a 5% chance to drop a small chunk of [Enhanced Steel] on kill.

 

Izuku grabbed onto her shoulder instinctively, making her turn and face him. He seemed to have cut her off or something, but he had been so focused on the sword he hadn’t even heard her.

 

“M-Mei. Do you have any idea what you just made? Do you… Mei. This has an Innate effect... Y-you made a magic sword. A proper one, even without runes.”

 

He saw Mei’s eyes widen, her mouth opening as she turned to look at the sword as well. “Appraise.”

 

Izuku saw the menu pop up near her face for a moment before she dismissed it, turning back to him. She was silent for a moment before her shoulders started to shake. Izuku was worried about her for a moment, and then he was being squeezed.

 

Mei’s arms wrapped around him as a yell escaped her, sounding more victorious than Izuku had felt after defeating the [Duke of Rats]. She lifted him off the ground and spun around in a circle, bringing him along for the ride as she cheered.

 

Eventually, she stopped and let go of him, And he dropped, only staying standing as he grabbed the edge of the workbench. The heavy Iron-Oak bench didn’t even budge as he grabbed it, and he pulled himself to his feet.

 

He saw her with one hand around the hilt of the sword, laughing in a way that was almost maniacal in its joy. Her happiness was infectious, and a smile grew on his face. He might not be a [Magic Smith], or even a [Craftsman], but he knew how big a deal this was.

 

“Izuku… Izuku! I can’t believe this! It’s a masterpiece! My Magnum Opus! The greatest baby that has ever been forged in this building! Maybe even this town! And I made it!”

 

She turned to him and his smile grew as he saw her happy tears. She might have been exaggerating a little about its status as the best sword ever forged in Mustafu, but it was amazingly impressive nonetheless.

 

“Yea you did, Mei! You must have worked super hard on this for it to get an Innate Effect! Do you know what you did while making it?”

 

She placed the sword back down onto the workbench and kept staring at it lovingly, but her hand never left the hilt. “I was focused on our contract and my excitement about finally having some to work with. Focused on how getting some [Enhanced Steel] could help start my growth into a smith more famous than any before me.”

 

She turned to him again, the tears gone, but a smile squishing up her reddened cheeks. “I just wanted to make the best baby for you so you would keep our contract going, and I did! I poured myself into this, Izuku. I needed it to be amazing!”

 

Izuku reached over and grabbed the sword, and Mei just nodded, taking her hand off of it and letting him pick it up. The hilt was rigid without the leather wrapping just yet, but other than that, Izuku could tell it was a sword akin to none he had seen before.

 

He stepped into the open area of the forge and gave it a few swings, marvelling at the perfect balance of the sword, and how it swished through the air smoothly, leaving a shining blur following its swings.

 

“Mei… I can’t possibly take this for free. Please, let me pay you something, anything. I wouldn’t feel right taking this without you getting something out of it.”

 

He had turned back to her to say that, and as soon as the words left his mouth she punched him in the shoulder. “You idiot! Haven’t you realised that I’ve gotten more out of this one weapon than I have for the last year?! Do you have any idea how much XP I just got when you picked it up?!”

 

Izuku shook his head dumbly, ignoring the throb coming from his shoulder. “I assume it’s a lot?”

Mei stared at him like he was an idiot, before bringing her menu up. It was blank to his eyes, but She pointed at it anyway. “I was level 11 before! I’m level 15 now! I got 4 levels out of that sword!”

She continued, her grin never fading off of her face. “And even if I hadn’t levelled up, we have a contract! A proper, written one with signatures and stuff! Neither of us can break that no matter what! You get stuff for free, and I keep getting material for free! Neither of us can break that deal! Promise!”

 

He nodded and then yelped as he barely had time to blink before she had yanked it out of his hands again, sprinting over to the workbench and bringing out a smaller knife before grabbing the leather. “I need to finish it! You can’t go anywhere until I finish this for you! It has to be perfect!”

 

Izuku nodded, finding a chair and bringing it up beside her to help her finish the sword. 

 

It was the least he could do.

 


 

“Mei? You in here still? I finished my errands on the other side of town! It’s bedtime!”

 

Otto yawned as he entered the forge area, seeing that the lights were still on. From his many years of making sure Mei slept often enough, he knew that today would probably be one of the days she went to sleep at the same time he did.

 

It was basically nighttime already, as the sun had already dropped past the treeline about an hour ago, so it was definitely bedtime for him too. Running around all day making deliveries of freshly forged equipment for adventurers and commoners alike was giving him some major back pain.

 

Plopping his bag down on the counter, he pushed the door open to the forge and froze as he saw Mei wasn’t alone. Sitting on the floor with their backs against the workbench was Mei and some green-haired kid, fast asleep, with their heads, pressed together as they snored.

 

Was this that Midoriya guy Mei made a contract with? It’d make sense if it was, Mei was very fussy about who got to come back into the forge area. He took his boots off and put them in their little cubby as he moved through the forge area towards the sleeping quarters, pushing the door open and jamming it open with the door stopper.

 

Otto moved over to where the two were sleeping. Mei must have lied to him and stayed up last night if she was so tired she fell asleep before he bugged her to for a while. He was about to pick Mei up to take her to her bed when he noticed a sword in its scabbard resting across both of their legs.

 

He picked up the sword, intending to move it to the bench, but the second he touched the scabbard his senses were shocked by the presence of Mana. Was this a magic sword? Had this Izuku kid already gotten some runes on it?

 

Otto knew Mei and Melissa were like, the very best of friends but even that was a fast turnaround! “Appraise.”

 

Steelbringer

[Forged by Mei Hatsume]

A shortsword of exceptional quality made from nearly-pure [Enhanced Steel].

Current Attunement: Izuku Midoriya

 

Innate Effect:

 Mei’s Wish

Gives a 5% chance to drop a small chunk of [Enhanced Steel] on kill.

 

He nodded, closing his menu. Wait a second! He did a massive double-take, and appraised the sword again, almost choking as he read it properly. W-what the fuck? When had she done this!

 

He had helped her at the beginning of making the sword, giving her some tips about what temperature to heat the metal at, how often to work it, etc, but he had left her to it after that. He placed the sword down on the workbench and looked down at his little sister.

 

Had he underestimated her? Shit, he must have. She had made an Innately magical sword for her first time using a new material. He… couldn’t believe it. Leaning down, he scooped her up, wincing as Izuku fell to the side without the support of Mei’s head.

 

He took her into their bedroom and plopped her down on her bed, before going back for Midoriya and dropping him onto the couch in their planning/living room. He made sure to unhook the boy’s weapons and place them on the table beside the couch too so that he was comfortable.

 

He then went about locking the store up for the night, making sure that the lights were off and the building secure. He was tired. In so many ways. But all of that could wait. He could talk to Mei later, and he could interrogate the green-haired kid in the morning.

 

But for now? He needed to sleep. Badly.

 


 

“My Lord!”

 

Yagi smiled at the man who came running up to him. It was one of Gran Torino’s agents, the black clothing and enchanted leather armour making that clear. The mask on his face stopped him from knowing who exactly it was, however.

 

Well, if he was feeling sporting. He could demand to know, but where was the fun in that? “What can I do for you, Young man?”

 

The man stood up ramrod straight, his hand flying into the Mightian Salute. “My lord!! Master Torino had given me the task of informing you of your schedule! My lord!”

 

Yagi chuckled. The newbies were always so startled whenever they were talking to him. He was starting to think Gran Torino sent them specifically for that reason. No… knowing Torino that was exactly what he was doing.

 

“Well then! Walk with me young man, and tell me when I am next free to visit Mustafu.”

 

Yagi started walking towards the kitchen and laughed to himself as the man yelped and ran after him. The man seemed to be working up the courage to give his report, so Yagi remained silent, giving him the chance.

 

Eventually, the man started, only a little shaky. “My lord. Going over the various other visits and meetings you have, on top of your daily duties, Master Torino and the others all agree that the first time you will be available to go for any significant visit will be in around two months, maybe 1 and a half if your talks with our neighbours go smoothly.”

 

Yagi nodded, humming. “And yet we know they won’t! They never do. Not even for me! Hahaha! Two months it is then! I will look forward to hearing from you again, 2 days before this opportunity!”

 

The man nodded, saluting again. “Yes, my lord! I promise to inform you then! Have a pleasant meal, my lord!”

 

Yagi watched as the man scurried off, before turning to the shadow next to the doorway. “Sent another newbie to me, Torino?”

 

A footstep rang out through the corridor as Gran Torino stepped out of the shadow that was definitely not dark or large enough to hide him fully. “Damn right I did. The kid’s jumpier than Dire Toad on Boostjuice when it comes to you. I think you saved him and his parents or something from that fire a couple of years back.”

 

Yagi nodded. “Giving him exposure to me is good. Send him for the next few reports as well, would you? Having your agents afraid to talk to me will make things less efficient. And then we’ll both have Mirai breathing down our necks.”

 

Gran Torino just laughed. “Will do, Yagi. Now go eat. You got a village dispute to settle! It’s the Redbacks and the Northwings again.”

 

Yagi groaned sarcastically. He wasn’t actually bothered by helping to settle the disputes, but it got a chuckle out of Torino. “Alright. I’ll see you later, Torino”

 

The man stepped back into the shadow and disappeared again, leaving Yagi to go eat on his own.

 

‘Two months huh?’

 

Yagi sat down at his table, picking at the gourmet meal his royal chef had prepared for him, his mind elsewhere as he did. Two months was… huh. Almost 20 years had gone by since that day.

 

Since the day he had lost everything.

Notes:

No drawing for this chapter, forgot until the last moment and am not good enough to draw something quickly!

I hope you enjoyed the chapter!

Chapter 15: Innate Magic

Notes:

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Chapter Text

A giant wooden door filled his vision, creaking as it slowly opened.

 

His vision was filled with green, and a wave of mana washed over him, a swirling wave of each kind of mana, making him feel energised, powerful. He tried to grab onto some of the mana, but it slipped through his fingers like water.

 

He huffed as the feeling of power left him, the mana continuing onwards as if he wasn’t even there. He got to his feet and stepped forward, but felt too much resistance in the air, something was blocking him.

 

A bell rang out from the doors, which Izuku now realised were identical to the doors of the UA dungeon. The bell continued to ring, speeding up with each one. Izuku felt something rising in his chest.

 

Had he done something wrong? Was this the dungeon trying to tell him something? Was the earth mad that he had told it how he would use its power? Was the dungeon mad about the Steelbringer, thinking he wasn’t grateful for the gifts he had already been given?

 

He opened his mouth to speak, to yell, to do something to placate the earth, or the dungeon, whichever it was but found himself silent, not even a peep escaping him. The ground rumbled around him, sounding almost as if it was laughing at him.

 

Before his eyes, a shade stepped out of the doors.

 

Small, probably not even up to his waist, it almost looked like a demi-Rat, if it had been turned as a child. It waved its paw towards Izuku, motioning for him to come towards the door, but Izuku still couldn’t move.

 

The demi-Rat shade seemed understanding at least when Izuku didn’t move. He saw it turned around without any further hassle, walking back towards the inside of the dungeon. As the doors started to close, Izuku heard a voice, so soft he had to strain himself to hear it.

 

“Hmm. You’re nowhere near ready yet. Continue to grow, and I will see you in my Core Room, Izuku Midoriya.”

 

The door slammed right as the shade finished speaking, and Izuku jolted, his eyes flying open as he was slammed back into the world of the awake.

 


 

Izuku landed on the floor with a thud.

 

He groaned as the hardwood floors shocked him, and pushed off, getting to his feet. This was… not his room at the Inn. Where was he? He had been dreaming about something, but he couldn’t remember what… ah well, it probably wasn’t important if he couldn’t remember it.

 

Shaking off the tingles down his back he had gotten from… whatever he had been dreaming about, he racked his memory. Got back to Mustafu with Melissa, went to check on Mei… “Ah!”

 

He glanced around as he realised that he must have fallen asleep at Mei’s house after they had finished wrapping the hilt of his new sword and making a scabbard for it. It was surprisingly fun, trying to make the materials do what he wanted them to. Maybe in another life, he could have been a craftsman?

 

Shaking his head, Izuku reached down to grab onto the pommel of his new sword but didn’t find anything. Where was [Steelbringer]?! He only panicked for a moment though, as he saw that his weapons had just fallen off of the table next to the couch he had been sleeping on when he had fallen.

 

He picked up [Steelbringer] and his [Ratbone Dagger] carefully, making sure they weren’t chipped or anything. Luckily magical weapons were sturdy, so the wooden floor hadn’t damaged them.

 

He also put the [Whip of the Duke] back on his waist. He was less worried about it being damaged, as it wasn’t as valuable to him as the other stuff. He was probably going to sell the whip anyway, it didn’t really fit his fighting style.

 

“Yo kid, you good? I heard a thump.”

 

Izuku yelped as the voice appeared behind him, and spun around to see… Mei if she was a guy? And like way taller? Wait, no that was stupid. “Are you Mei’s father?”

 

The man flinched, letting out a hiss. “Ouch, kid. I don’t look that old, do I? Damn that gremlin, gonna give me wrinkles and grey hairs before I turn 30. Anyway, the names Otto. I’m Mei’s big brother and the owner of the forge.”

 

Izuku straightened a bit at that. “Oh! I’m sorry for bothering you by falling asleep in your shop! I promise it won’t happen again. I just had a really big day, and I guess I crashed.”

 

Otto waved him off. “Nah, I don’t even really care about that. You’d be surprised how much my shop is invaded by that Shield girl for sleepovers, so we have people on the couch fairly often. I’m more worried about what Mei made for you.”

 

Otto grabbed [Steelbringer] off of the table and held it out in his hands. “Do you know how a magical weapon is made, Midoriya?”

 

Izuku shook his head, he really didn’t. He just knew that it was amazing and rare for someone to do so. “No, sir.”

 

Otto nodded as he pulled the sword out of its sheath, watching the slight rainbow glow surrounding the blade as he held it up to the light. “Well, it’s not a common thing, so I guess it makes sense you don’t know.”

 

Otto resheathed the sword. “Magic comes from two things, the skills that are given to us by the system, and the intent of the person using those skills. It’s why when people are in life or death scenarios, or times when they are determined or enthusiastic, you can see them get just that little bit more powerful. It’s like adrenaline for mana.”

 

Izuku hummed, thinking that over, and Otto continued. “And with craftsmen and craftswomen, the intent of the creator is a major part of crafting when using high-tier and magical materials. A sword that the creator was passionate about making will be higher quality than a mass-produced item, understand?”

 

Izuku nodded slowly. “So you’re saying that… [Steelbringer] is the way it is because Mei was passionate about making it?”

 

Otto smiled softly. “I doubt her passion alone was all it took, but yes, that’s what I’m trying to say. I don’t doubt that my forbidding her from using the material made her so desperate to use it that her excitement over finally making a sword with it powered her skill even further than normal.”

 

Izuku had an idea. “Oh, she was also using that new rune that Melissa made while making it, the one that increases skill efficiency.”

 

Otto whistled, shaking his head. “There you go. Mei is one of the most passionate and enthusiastic smiths I’ve ever had the pleasure of knowing, let alone being related to. Couple that with Shield’s new rune, and I don’t doubt that she overcharged the sword with intent while forging it.”

 

Putting his hand on Izuku shoulder, Otto’s face suddenly darkened. “A magic item is usually considered the masterpiece of a smiths collection. To give it our for free, even with a contract behind it, is almost unheard of. Therefore…”

 

Izuku winced as the smith’s hand closed around his shoulder, showing off the impressive grip strength smiths had as he squeezed Izuku’s shoulder. “If you ever mess with her, or dash her hopes, or hurt her at all, It won’t matter how many levels ahead of me you’ve gotten at the time I’ll break you under my hammer no matter what.”

 

Izuku huffed, crossing his arms. “Why does everyone assume that I’m going to mess up this contract? Seriously! You and Sir Shield both threatened me about it. I would never intentionally hurt someone, especially not someone who’s given me such a great deal!”

 

Otto raised his hands as he took a step back. “Ok, ok, I get it. I’m just telling you, adventurers aren’t our favourite people, alright? So while you being a source of [Enhanced Steel] has gotten you in Mei’s good books, you’re not in mine just yet.”

 

Izuku frowned. Why didn’t Otto like adventurers? He made it sound like Mei didn’t either, except for him? That was weird. Usually, adventurers were welcomed and encouraged to trade with stores because they had the most loot.

 

“I get it. I promise that I won’t let Mei down and that I’ll prove to you that I’m not someone you have to worry about. I owe Mei more than I think I’ll ever pay her back with, just from this sword alone.”

 

Otto hummed, turning back towards the forge. “Good, you at least know how important [Steelbringer] is. Now, go use it so you can keep Mei’s stores of [Enhanced Steel] high, alright?”

 

Izuku smiled as Otto started walking out of the room, and clipped [Steelbringer] into place on his hip, the weight of the sword feeling right. “Of course! Before I go though, where is Mei? I thought she might want to see [Steelbringer] one more time before it was used.”

 

Otto chuckled. “She’s out, said she had to tell Shield about the sword. She said to say goodbye to you though, which is honestly more thought she’s put into about anything or anyone other than smithing in a long time.”

 

Izuku nodded. “Alright then, I’ll be off for the day. Thanks for letting me sleep here, I can pay you back if you’d like.”

 

Otto waved him off, obviously denying his offer, before heading into the forge. Izuku followed him and passed by, heading back out into the streets. He waved back to Otto to say goodbye, but the man didn’t see him, focused on the workbench in front of him.

 


 

Otto looked towards the door as Midoriya left his line of sight.

 

He didn’t need Midoriya to pay him back for something as simple as a nights sleep on their couch.

 

The smiles he had seen Mei with for the last few days was more than enough to pay back a hundred nights of sleep.

 


 

Izuku yawned as he exited the Hatsume forge, blinking the sleep out of his eyes.

 

His hand fell to [Steelbringer] on his hip, and a smile wormed its way onto his face. How could he not be insanely happy about having it? It was amazing! Pulling his hood up over his head, Izuku started towards the dungeon.

 

And promptly slammed right into someones back. “Oh! Sorry!”

 

He looked up to see who he had run into and froze as his eyes met a pair of red ones, fury glowing in them as Bakugou stared down at him.

 

“Identify”

 

There was silence for a moment as Izuku saw Bakugou’s red menu appear in front of his face, knowing what was about to come next.

 

“And what the fuck do you think you’re doing, Deku?

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Chapter 16: Confrontation

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Chapter Text

Izuku froze, flinching as Bakugo leaned closer. On instinct, Izuku whispered to himself.

 

“Identify”

Bakugou Katsuki

Level 19

Class: Flame Knight

Traits: Prodigy, Determined, Slayer, Fire Touched

Current Target: [None]

 

“Eh? I didn’t fucking hear you, Deku. Speak the fuck up.”

 

Izuku glanced at the people around Bakugou, realising it was just his regular party of cronies. So no help from any of them. “I’m... uh, heading to the dungeon, Kac-Bakugou…”

 

Bakugou threw his head back and laughed. “Really? You found someone who pitied you enough to let you tag along, did you? Fucking lying Deku. No one would take your dumbass with them!”

 

Izuku flinched again, unable to really refute that, and looked down. The cronies surrounding Bakugou started chuckling too, while Bakugou’s smirk turned evil. “Fucking knew it. I don’t know where you got that shitty rat-cloak thing from, but at least you finally look as useless as you are.”

 

Izuku let out a small sigh internally. Bakugou didn’t seem to notice that he was wearing magic gear. He must’ve just seen his name and flipped out. “I… I gotta go. Please leave me alone, Bakugou.”

 

Izuku tried to step around him but was stopped, a hand on his shoulder. Izuku flinched as the hand ignited with soft flames, but it luckily didn’t set his cloak alight. 

 

“And who said you could just leave, Deku? You’re too useless to have gotten it by yourself, so it seems to me that you must have stolen that cloak, and it’s the duty of adventurers like me to… reclaim the stolen goods, don’t you think?”

 

Izuku started to panic as Bakugou’s hands lifted from his shoulder, and down to the pommel of his sword. He stumbled back a step, tripping over slightly, only to be held up by one of the cronies.

 

Izuku couldn’t believe it. Why was this happening?! Why couldn’t Bakugou just leave him alone? Hadn’t he been tormented enough? Why wasn’t anyone stopping hi-

 

“Hey! Blondie! You ordered the dual shortswords at Hatsume forge, right?. They were finished this morning, you should go get them now!”

 

Izuku almost sighed out loud as Bakugou’s attention was instantly taken off of him when Mei barged her way into the ‘conversation’. Bakugou glanced at him, the fire leaving his hands as he crossed his arms.

 

“Tch. Saved by the fucking bell, Deku. Thanks for the update, Squid Hair Jr. You two better not have fucked them up. Cmon, dumbasses.”

 

Bakugou stormed off, and his cronies followed a second later, not even glancing at Izuku as Bakugou brushed past him, smacking him in the shoulder. Izuku stumbled as hit the floor, getting a laugh from Bakugo and his party, but they ignored him otherwise.

 

He rubbed his hands on his face, hyperventilating slightly as he felt the roughened texture of the cloak around his shoulder. It wasn’t gonna break anytime soon, magic items were a bit more durable than that, but Bakugo could have broken it if Mei hadn’t intervened…

 

(Not by me! Thank you to https://twitter.com/krxssalan!!!)

 

“Izuku? Are you ok? We couldn’t hear what he was saying but that didn’t look very friendly.”

 

Izuku let out an ‘eep!’ in shock as he took his hands off his face, seeing Melissa squatting down in front of him, with Mei to her side. It took him a moment to get his mouth working due to the stress of the last 5 minutes but eventually got it together. 

 

“Y-yea… I’ll be fine. Don’t worry about me. Trust me, that was nothing.”

 

Izuku noticed that neither of them looked very convinced, glancing between each other, but neither of them pushed it. Instead, Melissa stood back up, holding her hand out. “Well then, if... If you’re sure.”

 

Izuku took her hand and let her help pull him to his feet. She patted him on the shoulder as well, and he gave her a smile. “Thanks, guys. Bakugou is a bit of a jerk, so I’m glad you were able to get him to back off.”

 

The group had started walking on instinct, heading towards the dungeon, with the girls on either side of Izuku. He noticed a guy walking past give him something that almost looked like a jealous glare, but he had no clue why he would get something like that.

 

Mei grinned and held out her hand, giving him a thumbs up. “No problem dude! I wasn’t even lying, either. Otto finished the swords after he got up.”

 

Izuku sighed. “Well, that’s good I guess. At least that should make it so he doesn’t get angry at you or anything. He doesn’t really like being lied to.”

 

Mei huffed, crossing her arms, frowning as she looked down. “I don’t care how mad the asshole gets. I’d just call the guards. God, adventurers are insufferable…”

 

Melissa coughed, reaching behind Izuku’s back and poking her in the arm. Mei’s head snapped back up to Izuku. “Present company excluded! You aren’t insufferable! I’d suffer you for ages!”

 

Chuckling, Izuku shook his head. “Thanks, I guess. I know you don’t mean that in a bad way. And please, try not to piss Bakugou or his party off, alright? They probably already don’t like either of you, because you made them leave me alone.”

 

Melissa waved her hand at him. “I don’t think he even noticed me when Mei spoke up, so I should be fine. And Hatsume forge isn’t exactly without its defences against adventurers.”

 

Izuku titled his head to the side. “Defences? Have you actually had to fight an adventurer before?”

 

Mei shook her head. “Nah, but Otto paid some high-level [Golem Lord] to make a [Summon Stone] for the shopfront when I was little. I’ve got one too, but it’s not as powerful. I don’t doubt it could probably take someone like Blondie, though.”

 

Izuku’s eyes lit up at that information. “That’s amazing! Can I see the stone?”

 

Mei nodded, a grin on her face as she pulled out a necklace from under her shirt. Izuku noticed that wasn’t in her blacksmith gear, wearing a plain white shirt with brown pants tucked into her boots, both of which looked just a tad too big for her. Hand-me-downs, maybe?

 

She didn’t take the necklace off, but Izuku didn’t need to hold it to marvel at it. The black stone glinted in the light of the sun, and Izuku could feel the [Earth] mana flowing through the carvings on the [Summon Stone].

 

Even though she had seen it before, Melissa whistled at the [Summon Stone] as well. Izuku’s smile grew even wider as he tilted his head to look at it from different angles. After a few moments, Mei tucked it back into her shirt.

 

“That’s really cool! I’m guessing a [Stone Golem] from all the [Earth] mana in it? I mean it could be a [Wooden Golem] or a [Metal Golem], but those are either not durable enough to fight the average adventurer, or really expensive.”

 

Mei nodded. “Yea, it’s a [Stone Golem]. The perfect middle ground, or something like that. Otto bought them before I had even really knew what a [Golem] was, so I can’t really tell you much about that.”

 

Izuku was about to assure her that it was fine when he heard another voice. “Miss Shield, Miss Hatsume, what brings you here? Oh, that is you, Izuku. Still getting used to the rat hood.”

 

Izuku looked away from Mei to see that they had reached the hall in front of the UA Dungeon without any of them realising it. Kurimuzon smiled down at him, and Izuku pulled back his hood. 

 

“Now, I doubt your father would be happy with you if you and Miss Hatsume entered the dungeon, Miss Shield. You know non-combat classes lower than Level 30 aren’t allowed inside the dungeon without an escort at least 10 levels higher than theirs.”

 

Melissa smiled and waved her hands in front of herself. “Oh, no. Mei and I aren’t going with Izuku into the Dungeon. We just met up while he was on his way and started talking. Don’t worry, Kurimuzon.”

 

Kurimuzon glanced between them and nodded. “Good to hear. David would probably kill the both of us if I let you all in and one of you got hurt, you know?”

 

Izuku shook his head. “I wouldn’t do anything to draw Sir Shield’s ire, sir. He’s been far too kind to me for that.”

 

Kurimuzon nodded. “Alright. Good luck with your run today Izuku. Do you two ladies need anything from me while I’m here?”

 

Melissa waved him off. “No, thank you. Mei and I will be on our way. Good luck Izuku! You have a room at the Sleeping Boar Inn, right? Maybe we can visit you tonight and you can tell us how your new sword worked!”

 

Mei’s smile grew at that. “Yea! That’d be great!”

 

Izuku nodded. “Yep, the Sleeping Boar. They’ve been pretty nice, and they’re not stupidly expensive, so far. But I’ve been here less than a week, so I don’t know if I’ll stay there permanently.”

 

Melissa smiled, shrugging. “I’m sure you’ll figure something out. Anyway, goodbye! We’ll see you later!”

 

Mei waved to him as Melissa dragged her off, and Izuku waved back, a goofy grin growing on his face as he watched the girls exit the hall. After a moment of looking back towards them, he was bumped in the shoulder.

 

“Cmon, kid. Let’s go see if any of the guys have a quest for ya. You can catch up with those two later, so set your mind to fighting mode. When you’re going in a dungeon solo, you have to have a lot of focus on what you’re doing.”

 

Izuku nodded, following Kurimuzon as he walked towards a small gathering of guards.

 


 

Izuku huffed as he got to the other side of the spike-trap-thing only getting hit once, moving towards the coloured gems.

 

The order this time was Green, Orange, Purple, then Blue. At least that confirmed that he would have to focus on the gem every time he crossed, instead of just remembering the correct pattern.

 

He hadn’t been able to get a quest for today’s run, but he guessed that not every day could be a super-efficient levelling blitz, could it? The door opened to the [Duke of Rats] arena again, and Izuku unsheathed his sword. 

 

This time, with better gear and a higher level, the [Duke of Rats] wouldn’t stand a chance!

 


 

“So, we can both agree that blondie wasn’t doing ‘nothing’ to Izuku, right?”

 

It was a few hours past noon, and Mei and Melissa had spent the time after leaving the Dungeon Hall around the town, eating their fill as Mei gushed about how cool the weapon she forged was.

 

Melissa was absurdly proud of her and made sure to spoil her a little bit by buying her favourite dish at the restaurant they stopped by. She did have to deal with the owners coming to personally greet her when they arrived, but that was just the consequence of being her father’s daughter.

 

After the meal they had headed back to the Hatsume forge, luckily avoiding Bakugou. 

 

Mei looked up from the shin guards she was forging for Izuku and frowned. “Yea, they were being super mean. I didn’t actually hear what they said, but Izuku didn’t look very calm.”

 

Melissa nodded. “Good to know your eyesight is as good as ever. Now, what do we actually do about it? I ‘appraised’ the blonde guy, his name is Bakugou Katsuki, by the way, and he’s a pretty high level for his age. Just under getting his second class.”

 

Mei huffed, slamming her hammer down onto the shin guards. “My golem could still take him. I think Otto said that anyone under Level 30 would probably lose.”

 

Melissa shook her head. “I don’t think attacking him is the right idea anyway. We technically don’t even have proof that he did anything. We’d be the ones in trouble.”

 

Mei let out a groan, her hammer on her shoulder as she turned to Melissa. “Then what should we do? You could tell your dad about this ‘Bakugou’ and see what he can do?”

 

Melissa hummed. “We could, but until we can get proper amounts of suspicion that Bakugou actually did anything, dad doesn’t have the authority to investigate him. We should ask Izuku about it further tonight.”

 

Mei frowned, slamming her hammer back down onto the shin guard. “I guess so. I really wanna know how the sword went, though. So can we at least wait until after I’ve gotten the info out of him?”

 

Melissa nodded. “Sure, I’m actually really interested to know how [Steelbringer] goes as well. Dad has a few truly magical items in the manor, but none of them are weapons, mostly tools and utility stuff.”

 

Mei hummed, placing the finished shin guard to the side and grabbing the next bit of [Enhanced Steel], and placing it on the workbench. Slamming her hammer down onto the piece, she smiled.

 

“Now enough of this worrying stuff! Grab me some leather out of the bin! I gotta make the straps for these new shin-guards for Izuku!”

Chapter 17: Floor 2

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Long time no chapter! Sorry about that! Ran out of my backlog a while back and then had some crazy busy/unmotivated few weeks where I didn't refill it. I'm posting this now and will be trying to get more of my backlog back, so I hope you enjoy!

Chapter Text

Izuku stood over the corpse of the [Duke of Rats], [Steelbringer] in hand.

 

Holding his palm out, he summoned his lesser menu to take a look at his stats after going through the first floor. He had tried to use as little Stamina or Mana as possible on this run, focusing his efforts on the Sub-Boss.

 

And it really showed.

 

Izuku “Deku” Midoriya

HP: 73/90

Mana: 58/60

Stamina: 88/100

 

With a smile on his face, Izuku sheathed [Steelbringer], and stepped out of the boss fight room, into the Floor 1 Warp Chamber. He was doing really well! His inexperience showed in the fact that he had gotten hit once or twice, even over levelled for Floor 1 as he was, but to use so little of his reserves and still defeat Floor 1 was amazing!

 

He swiped away the screen and sat down, leaning up against one of the walls of the Warp Chamber. He was doing a lot better than he ever imagined himself doing, but it still wasn’t enough for him.

 

He was being… too cautious. If that existed. He would never become the strongest adventurer around if he just stuck to the first floor. And now that he had [Steelbringer], he could probably take Floor 2 with relative ease.

 

He raised his head and looked over at the Warp Pads, the one of the left leading out of the dungeon, and the one of the right leading to Floor 2. You couldn’t leave the dungeon without finishing the floor you were on, meaning that if he went down another floor now, he would have to face the first true Boss of the dungeon before he could come back up.

 

Was that something he was ready for?

 

Surely he was, right? He was a Level 11 [Earth Quaker]! He was over-leveled for Floor 1, so Floor 2 should be just as easy! It wasn’t like each floor doubled in difficulty, or due to the rules of exponential growth, it’d be almost impossible to get to Floor 20!

 

He opened up his menu again and frowned as he saw that it was still morning. He’d only been in here for around an hour and he was already up to what had taken him a full day on his first try.

 

He pushed up off of the wall and smiled to himself, heading over to the Warp Pads. Turning right, he reached the Warp Pad that would take him to Floor 2, taking a deep breath to steady himself.

 

“Alright, you got this. You’ve read about the first few floors. You know what the Boss is, and you’ve got your new abilities, and [Steelbringer]. You can do this, Izuku!”

 

His voice echoed out through the empty rooms, and he took a step forward, stepping onto the Warp Pad. There was a loud ‘ding’, like a menu opening, and Izuku’s vision went white for a moment.

 

A moment later, and he had arrived on Floor 2.

 


 

Melissa sat at Mei’s workbench, fiddling with a gadget she had been working on, while Mei finished reinforcing the straps for Izuku’s shin guards.

 

She hummed a tune to herself as she pried open a panel on the side of the box, seeing the low level [Fire Crystal] sitting in its chamber, with one of the fittings slightly melted.

 

Frowning, she held her hand over the melted material and summoned a rune, [Water] Magic flowing into her hand.

 

“Summon Rune: Water Cutter.”

 

A jet of water shot out of the rune, and the pressure from the water cut through the melted material, freeing the warped fitting from the gadget. She yelped a little as some of the water nicked the finger she was holding it with and frowned.

 

You have taken [3] damage!

 

Holding out her hand over the cut across her finger, she summoned another rune this one filled with [Light] Magic.

 

“Summon Rune: Minor Regenerate”

[10 HP Gained!]

 

As the [Light] Magic did its work, stopping the bleeding and pulling the skin back together, she pulled out some tools from her bag and got to work on some of the regular steel she had brought with her, making a new fitting for the crystal.

 

“Soooo, what’s that you’re building?”

 

Melissa was startled a bit as she heard Mei’s voice in her ear, sitting upright. Mei was a lot closer to her Quirk than normal, and she had to push her back a bit to lift her arm out from in between the girl’s chest.

 

She hummed, tapping her chin. “To be honest, I don’t have a name for it yet. I’m trying to figure out how to make it so the [Fire Crystal] can be… activated, let’s say, with the button on the front, for a set period of time.”

 

Mei nodded, her face scrunching up a bit as she thought. “Ok, ok. Why? Do you just want… a toggleable crystal? That’s kinda pointless.”

 

Melissa smiled. “Just that would be pretty pointless, yes, but once I’ve finished with the control system, I plan on connecting it to a box on top of it, allowing for it to heat the box up. I noticed the other day that neither you nor Otto actually has a proper oven, so I’m trying to make a, uh... mini oven for you, I guess?”

 

Mei’s smiled grew at that, and she wrapped an arm around Melissa’s shoulder. “Well ain’t that the sweetest thing! What are you going to call this mini oven when you complete it?”

 

Melissa returned Mei’s side hug, smiling at the confidence her friend had in her ability. “I’m not sure. Make a Micro Oven? A Hotbox? I’ll have to workshop some names.”

 

Mei nodded. “I’m sure you’ll figure something out. But hey, when you do, it’s making families who are unable to get a proper oven able to at least have you’re smaller one!”

 

A laugh escaped Mei’s mouth, and she squeezed Melissa in the hug a bit more. “Seems to me like you’re just trying to upheave established ideas left and right! Good on you!”

 

Melissa laughed at that as well, blushing slightly and sighing as Mei rested her head on her shoulder, and continued to fiddle with the gadget.

 


 

Floor 2 was… underwhelming.

 

Not that he wasn’t super excited to have finally taken another step to becoming an amazing adventurer, but it was so similar in looks to Floor 1 that he actually had to double-check that the Warp Pad had worked.

 

“I guess the books were right about every two floors sharing a theme.”

 

He had read a lot of books, as many as he could find around his village when he was a kid, but very few talked about dungeons, and even less about the UA Dungeon specifically.

 

And even when he had found one that did, it only had basic explanations of where the dungeon was, some facts about the floors, and the name of the first actual Boss of the dungeon.

 

It had obviously been written by a fairly low-level adventurer, but Izuku couldn’t judge, being a low-level adventurer himself.

 

The first Boss of the UA Dungeon was known as [The Great Mole], but Izuku had very little information other than that about them.

 

He was about to turn a corner in one of the hallways when he heard a soft ‘ding’ , similar to the spike trap from the previous floor.

 

Almost on instinct, his body dodged to the side, only to jam right into a square puller jabbing into his side from the wall next to him.

 

10 [Impact] Damage!

 

He fell to his knees as the wind was pushed out of his lungs, and coughed a bit. Ok, so the hallways had gotten a little more dangerous. He should have expected that.

 

He would just have to keep his ear out for more of those ‘ding’s as he went along. Hopefully, he could remember the ways they came from to avoid them in the future. Rubbing his chest, Izuku continued on through the hallway.



He spotted a room coming up from around the corner, and stuck himself to the wall, peeking into it. From where he was, he could see six, no, seven goblins, as well as a…

 

“Identify”

 

"Hobgoblin"

Hobgoblins are bigger and stronger than their cousins are more durable.

HP: 45/45 | Stamina: 60/60 | Mana: 15/15

 

Izuku nodded. Hobgoblins were fairly common alongside goblins, usually either taking the role of leader, if they were the only one in the pack, or the role of guard if there were more than one.

 

And from the way this one was strutting around and knocking the small goblins over, which gave Izuku flashbacks to a certain Flame Knight, it was fairly obvious that he was the only Hobgoblin in this pack, and therefore the leader.

 

Izuku was about to step into the room when he heard a soft ‘ding’ , from above him, and his knees bent instinctively, dropping him down under a spike that shot out from next to his head.

 

“Woah, that was close.”

 

RAAAAAAAAAAHHHH

 

Izuku froze as he heard something from the inside of the room, and looked over to the goblin pack, locking eyes with the Hobgoblin, who must have heard him hitting the floor. Shooting back up to his feet, Izuku yelped as an arrow landed in the wall next to him.

 

He turned back to see that the Hobgoblin had a [Goblin Archer] on his shoulder. Seeing the other goblins charging his way, Izuku readied [Steelbringer], and took a deep breath.

 

“Lunge! Double Strike!”

Chapter 18: Hobgoblin(?)

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David hummed as he went over the information that Melissa gave him again.

 

He was a bit worried. [Mana Springs] and [Incursions] were meant to be a rare thing, only cropping up as the Mana levels in an area went unused for too long, or if there was just an abundance at any given moment.

 

And next week there were going to be two of them, practically back to back.

 

David could feel his [Mana Weaver] class writhing at the information, trying to tell him something, but as usual, any feelings it was giving him were vague and unhelpful. While it was nice to know that something was different than usual, not being able to identify what was annoying.

 

And not only that, but Melissa had also reported on another [Mana Spring] within line of sight when they travelled to the second one she scanned. Which meant that they not only had to deal with the two next week, but they had to prepare for a third soon after.

 

It was… troubling. The mana in the area around a dungeon as old as the UA Dungeon shouldn’t have the opportunity to coalesce like this. Dungeons were meant to cycle the natural mana of the world into themselves to sort of… cleanse it from the intent of the things that used it.

 

The fact that there were 3 [Mana Springs] near the edge of the Dungeons reach meant that the ambient mana in the world was growing higher, for some reason. And while that could be a good thing, it brought its own set of risks.

 

[Incursions] would become more common, and the natural monsters of the surface world would be empowered as well. It would make all of the humanoid races stronger, but it would also make anything they fought more dangerous as well.

 

He finished writing his thoughts into a few letters, and moved to the top of his manor, reaching the mailroom. He smiled softly as the squawking of the carrier pigeons filled his ears, now that he was inside the soundproofing enchantment.

 

He moved to the cages of his most used birds, Cher and Ami, and placed the letters into the carry tubes on their back. He picked up Cher and whispered “Yagi’s Castle” into its ear, letting mana flow from him to the pigeon so that it understood its destination.

 

Moving onto Ami, he adjusted the carry tube and smiled as Ami flapped their wing, more comfortable now. He brought Ami up to his face and whispered “Elven Capital”.  With a flutter of their wings, Ami shot out of the open window, angling right to fly towards the elven kingdom.

 

He sat and watched until both of the pigeons were out of his line of sight, before putting his gear on and heading out into the town. He had a few theories why the mana of the world might be increasing, but most of them weren’t good.

 

He dragged his hand down his face, sighing deeply as worry dug into his chest. He looked around the streets as he walked towards his post outside the dungeon, and he couldn’t help but find himself searching for a rat hood amongst the crowds of adventurers.

 

It was time that they all started to prepare for the upcoming [Incursions].

 


 

Izuku’s vision blurred as he activated [Lunge], as usual.

 

He stooped right above the [Goblin Archer], swinging [Steelbringer] down and watching the double of the sword follow the movement, cleaving the weak goblin in two almost instantly. The second it passed through it, however, Izuku was hit in the chest by the Hobgoblins fist, and knocked to the ground.

 

Critical Hit!

[32] Damage taken!

 

Izuku yelled out as pain shot out from his chest, and he thudded against the floor. He jumped to his feet and gave himself a once over. He wasn’t bleeding, but the Hobgoblin might have bruised a rib.

 

He looked over to the damage menu and paled as he saw that the Hobgoblin had done so much damage to him. Add that to the damage that the dungeon had done to him so far, and Izuku was down to… 41 HP. Damn, even less than when he fought the Dire Wolf!

 

“Shield!”

 

He saw that the Hobgoblin was currently trying to grab one of the goblins running around it to replace the [Goblin Archer] on his shoulder, and took the moment to reach into his pack. 

 

He didn’t have any proper health potions yet (he had actually planned on buying some this afternoon), so he grabbed out some of the mushrooms he had gathered from Floor 1 Warp Room.

 

He popped around 12 of the smaller ones into his mouth and chewed them, washing them down with water. They tasted bitter and disgusting, but he could feel his entire body relax a bit as he regained some HP.

 

[18 HP Gained!]

 

From eating untreated [HP Mushrooms], you have gained the debuff: 

[Healing Fatigue 1] 

All healing items for the next 2 hours will heal you for [25%] less.

 

Izuku huffed, not liking that, but he was grateful that it had worked in the first place. Thank the lord for books filled with tips and tricks written by poor adventurers! Shaking out his arms, Izuku looked back over to the enemies. 

 

By now, the Hobgoblin had wrangled one of the little ones onto his shoulder, but Izuku noticed that it had no clue how to hold the bow it had been given and was instead holding it like a club.

 

He nodded to himself, happy to at least know that everything else was a melee fighter for this room. Putting a smile on his face, to both hype himself up and to ignore the throbbing of his chest, Izuku bent his knees slightly, getting into a fighting position.

 

“Lunge! Double Strike!”

 

Izuku dashed towards the group of smaller goblins first, and [Steelbringer] passed through 3 of them by the time Izuku’s [Lunge] ended. He kept going forward, getting out of the group of goblins and heard a small banging noise, similar to the noise Mei’s hammer made on the forge.

 

[Mei’s Wish] Activated!

 

He turned and saw a small chunk of [Enhanced Steel] appear in the air, about the size of a mouse, glowing with a pink aura, before dropping to the ground. Izuku’s grin widened as he saw [Steelbringers] innate effect at work.

 

Izuku locked eyes with the Hobgoblin and smiled at it, and Izuku was fairly certain it flipped him off as it reached from one of the goblins at its side, but he didn’t have the best view of their hands.

 

With a roar, the Hobgoblin grabbed one of the goblins, and before Izuku could figure out what it was doing, threw the goblin at him. Izuku yelled and swung at the incoming goblin, sending it to the floor next to him, and only just dove to the side to avoid the Hobgoblins attack, having rushed him right after throwing the goblin at him.

 

He felt the wind rush past the Hobgoblins fist, ruffling his hair. Izuku gulped as he rolled to his feet.

 

‘Holy Woah, this thing is fast! Way faster than it should be!’

 

He’s read about Hobgoblins before, but they were meant to be hulking brutes, faster than a goblin, yes, but this was crazy! If he wanted to win without losing more HP, he’d have to immobilise it somehow.

 

Ideas rushed through his head as he ducked and weaved his way around the Hobgoblin’s attacks, using [Lunge] liberally in the smaller big line to do so. 

 

Dashing to the side, Izuku grabbed his [Ratbone Dagger] and ducked under a wild swipe from the Hobgoblin, which seemed to be getting more and more enraged as time passed, and stabbed it in the calf, dragging it through as much muscle as he could.

 

[27] Damage Dealt!

 

The roar the Hobgoblin released vibrated the air around him, and Izuku had to dive to the side again to avoid the Hobgoblins fist, which was now moving fast enough that blew Izuku’s hood off his head. It was almost feral now, the basic strategies it had shown disappearing and being replaced by what he could tell was growing physical strength.

 

What kind of Hobgoblin was this?!?! 

 

Izuku pulled his hood back up as the Hobgoblin fell to the ground, and he smiled as he saw that he had essentially made the Hobgoblin’s left leg dead weight. 

 

And finally, as it was distracted, savagely trying to claw its way up the wall to get upright again, Izuku swung [Steelbringer] at its back. The screeching stopped after a few seconds, and the weirdly powerful Hobgoblin was finally dead.

 

Congratulations!

You have defeated [7] Goblins and [1] ?&#

 

Izuku stared at the menu. What the hell was going on with that second name? He was about to reach out to touch it when the menu glitched out a little bit, and when it settled, the name issue seemed to have been fixed.

 

Congratulations!

You have defeated [7] Goblins and [1] Hobgoblin!

Reward: 400XP | 10 Copper 5 Silver

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [12]

+1 [Strength] | +1 [Agility] | +2 [Luck] | +5 HP/Stamina/Mana

 

Izuku couldn’t help but smile to himself, letting out a cheer and throwing his arms into the aim, before wincing as his ribs ached. ‘Might have to take it easy for a little bit… wait what is that?’

 

He had glanced to his side as another, a much smaller menu appeared in the air, with 2 small sentences written on it in bold.

 

[Congratulations. Rest before fighting the Great Mole.]

 

Izuku felt a burst of something from beneath his feet, similar to that initial feeling he had gotten when he had first become an [Earth Quaker]. Was this… was this the earth itself actually giving him advice?

 

He had never heard of the earth itself actually sending out a message through the system. It didn’t make sense to him. While he appreciated the advice, this whole situation was kinda stressing him out.

 

He kneeled down and placed his palm on the floor. The feeling was similar to when he had gotten his elemental attunement, but now that he was focusing on it, Izuku could tell that it wasn’t the earth.

 

So what was it then? Was there a divination wizard watching him? Or… or was it the dungeon, maybe? And if it was the dungeon, then…

 

Why was it speaking to him, of all people?

Chapter 19: Search

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Ok, ok… that was a lot to unpack. 

 

And if he didn’t want to have a panic attack over what it might mean, he would have to save it for later, after he cleared the boss and got back to the surface.

 

But while Izuku was a lot of things, stupid wasn’t one of them.

 

When the dungeon itself, if that really was what had sent him the message, tells you to take a break before fighting a boss, you take a break. But it also left him with a small problem.

 

He couldn’t leave the dungeon.

 

Every time you entered a new floor through the Warp Pads, you committed to beating the floor before you could leave the Dungeon through the exit Warp Pad. And seeing as the Warp Pads where after the boss fights, Izuku was stuck inside the dungeon until he beat them.

 

And because he didn’t have any HP potions, his only option to get back to 100% of his HP was to get a good nights sleep. He didn’t have any open or fatal injuries, so he should get the natural regeneration buff of sleeping.

 

The Hobgoblin had been absurdly strong for the floor it was on, and it had taken him by surprise. But there were only 2 more rooms before the Boss Chamber, meaning that if they were at the usual difficulty, he could clear this floor and then sleep outside of the Boss Chamber.

 

It would mean that he wouldn’t be able to make it to his talk with Melissa and Mei, but… waiting was still the right thing to do. Dying to the boss because he was rushing would also mean he wouldn’t make it back tonight, and he really didn’t feel like dying today.

 

So he sheathed [Steelbringer] and his [Ratbone Dagger] back on his hip, scanned the room, looking for where that small chunk of [Enhanced Steel] had landed. He spotted the soft pink glow shining out from under one of the Goblin bodies and walked over to it.

 

He pushed the Goblin off and picked up the chunk, throwing it up in the air and catching it, before putting it in his pack. It was only just big enough to fit perfectly in his palm, but that was still amazing!

 

Walking around and collecting some of the Goblins weapons to sell when he got out, he contemplated his plan of action. He probably should clear out the rest of the floor, except for the boss room, before finding an area he could sleep. 

 

Monsters, bosses excluded, could rarely leave their room if the adventurer took too long. And with the weirdly strong Hobgoblin and the message from the Dungeon, he wasn’t really willing to test his luck at this point.

 

Clenching his hand around the pommel of [Steelbringer], Izuku walked through the door and into the hallway towards the next room of the dungeon. He kept his eye out for those wall traps and was able to dodge a few.

 

It was weird, he really hadn’t even been going through the dungeon for very long, maybe a week at the most, and yet he still felt like the longer he was in here, the easier it became to sense where the traps were coming from, like an instinct for dodging them growing faster than normal.

 

Was that something that just happened when you levelled up as quickly as he had been for the last week? Or did it have something to do with the fact that the Dungeon seemed to have some sort of interest in him?

 

Those questions were stopped in their tracks as he heard the screeching of Goblins from around the corner of the hallway. He took a deep breath and rubbed his chest to soothe the dull ache of his ribs.

 

Peeking around the corner, and sighing with relief at the fact that it was just Goblins in the room, Izuku nodded to himself. He could do this. He’d clear the floor, sleep the night to recover his resources, then go into the fight with the Floor 2 Boss with a clear head and a rested body.

 

He’d just have to hope Melissa and Mei didn’t worry too much about him.

 


 

“Summon Minor Rune: Searchlight”

 

“Find Izuku Midoriya.”

 

A small mote of light appeared in her palm, darting around the packed tavern area of the Inn that Izuku had said he was staying in.  The adventurers that were already there, at varying levels of drunkenness, didn’t seem to care about it.

 

Melissa frowned as the light bounced around the room, before zooming back over her palm, dissipating. That meant that Izuku wasn’t in the tavern section. Was he upstairs in his room?

 

Mei poked her shoulder. “Is he here? I don’t know how that spell works with people”

 

Shaking her head, Melissa sighed. “Basically the ball jumps around and if it shines some of its light on the person or objects you specified, it gets really bright and gives me a menu update.”

 

Mei frowned. “So he’s not here, then.”

 

Melissa hummed. “At least, not down here. He might be up in his room. Go grab a table for us and I’ll check with the Innkeeper.”

 

Nodding, Mei skipped away, weaving in and out of the tables over to an empty booth on the edge of the room, and Melissa headed over to the bar. The Innkeeper saw her coming and looked her up and down.

 

“How old are you lass? I don’t care how rich you are, I don’t sell the hard stuff to anyone under 18.”

 

Melissa glanced down and realised that she was still in her nicer casual clothes, a blue shirt with black pants, covered in a large troll-leather cloak made from the high-quality materials that her father had gotten from the Elven Kingdom.

 

Pulling down her hood, she fluffed her hair so it fell outside of it. “I am 19 actually, but I’m not here for alcohol. Just to find someone, and maybe get some dinner?”

 

The Innkeeper raised their eyebrow at her but nodded. “Alright then. Who are you after? I know most people in this area of town. Or is it someone who’s got a room here?”

 

Melissa smiled. “His name is Izuku Midoriya. He came into town about a week ago. I was told that he was staying here.”

 

The innkeeper hummed for a moment, nodding his head. “Yea, I know him. What’d he do for you to search for him? Steal something off ya?”

 

Melissa waved her hand and shook her head. “Nothing like that, we were going to meet here tonight with my friend, but he’s not here yet. We were just wondering if he was up in his room.”

 

The innkeeper’s eyebrows rose, and he glanced over to where Melissa had motioned, seeing Mei waving at them. “Damn. Lucky kid, I wouldn’t think he would have it in him to bag the both of ya.”

 

Melissa blushed and sputtered as she tried to correct the man when he shrugged. “But he hasn’t come back today, so I can’t help ya. If that’s all, did you know what you wanted to eat?”

 

Melissa shook her head, and the Innkeeper shrugged again, grabbing a wood board from under the counter. “Fine, here’s a menu. If you decide what you wanna eat, tap the centre of the table and a server should be there soon.”

 

Melissa grabbed the board off of the man and sprint-walked back to the table Mei was sitting at, only to run into someones back as she glanced at the menu. “Oof!”

 

“Guh, oh, it’s you, Miss Shield.”

 

She teetered a bit, but Kurimuzon held her up. “Good to see you, Miss Shield. I was just helping Miss Hatsume here with a pest issue.”

 

As Kurimuzon moved out of the way to let Melissa sit down, she saw that was holding a boy with spiky black hair and a blue and white bandanna by the back of the shirt. She also noticed that said boy was unconscious, a red square on his forehead.

 

Kurimuzon chuckled. “Not that I had to do much, Miss Hatsume here had him pretty well sorted. But as a City Guard, it’s my job to deal with people like this.”

 

Melissa glanced over to Mei, who was sitting up straight, an innocent smile on her face. “He was being weird and tried to take your spot, so I bonked him with my hammer!”

 

Melissa chuckled, shaking her head. As Kurimuzon said his goodbyes, taking the boy away with him, Melissa sighed. Mei perked up. “What’s wrong? Did the Innkeeper dude know where Izuku was?”

 

Melissa shook her head. “Nope, he apparently hasn’t come back to the Inn at all today. I wonder where he is then.”

 

Mei hummed, putting her chin to the table. “Do you think he’s alright?”

 

Melissa nodded. “I’m sure that wherever he is, he’s fine. He’ll probably be here soon anyway, so we should worry too much.”

 

Mei nodded. “Should we get food while we wait, then? I’m pretty hungry.”

 

Smiling, Melissa scooted over until they were shoulder to shoulder and placed the menu on the table. She could worry later if Izuku still hadn’t shown up. But for now, he was just a little bit late. 

 

“Sure! What do you wanna eat?”

Chapter 20

Notes:

Thank you to Emonkr for beta reading this chapter!

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Izuku huffed as the final Goblin of the room dropped to the floor.

 

He did a quick scan of the room, just to make sure he hadn’t missed anything, and other than 2 bits of faintly glowing [Enhanced Steel], everything was gone. His breath wavered as he inhaled deeply, dropping to the floor and leaning up against one of the walls.

 

He was fucking exhausted .

 

He had severely underestimated how much his bruised ribs actually impacted his ability to fight, especially after the adrenaline of the previous fight wore off while travelling through the Floor 2 hallways.

 

His chest was stiff and sore, making his sword feel heavier and harder to swing effectively. He had to rely on his abilities more than he was hoping to have at this point, [Double Strike]  and [Earthen Shield] being his current saviour.

 

[Lunge] had been less helpful, putting strain on his chest because of the speed of the skill. And because he had to rely on his [Double Strike] and [Earthen Shield] so much, his resources were all but depleted.

 

Izuku “Deku” Midoriya

Level 12

HP: 24/95

Mana: 12/65

Stamina: 22/105

 

He was roughed up, basically out of Mana, and running on less than a quarter of his Stamina, but he had cleared out everything in Floor 2 except the boss chamber. But nothing could go in or out of that room until Izuku opened it.

 

As he huffed and puffed, leaning against the wall, he opened up his menu again to check the time, wincing as he saw how late it was.

 

[1:03 AM]

[Status Screen]

[Friends]

[Party]

[Descriptions]

[Notifications] [1]

 

He sighed, leaning his head back against the wall, before tapping on his ‘notification’ tab to get rid of the small white number next to the words.

 

[Healing Fatigue 1] has ended.

Healing Items will now work as intended.

 

Izuku smiled shakily at the screen. At least that was a good thing. Should he eat some more of the HP Mushrooms before going to sleep? He thought about it for a moment before deciding not to. 

 

‘It might mess up the natural regeneration of sleep. And if it does, I’d just be shooting myself in the foot.’

 

Even with this in mind, it turned out it wasn’t really up to him, as his eyes shut on their own, and sleep called out for him. He tilted over and laid on the soft dirt of the Dungeon floor, already drifting to sleep.

 


 

“Dad!”

 

“Mr. Shield!”

 

David looked up, blinking the sleep out of his eyes as Melissa and Mei burst into his office. He pulled up his menu to check the time, raising an eyebrow when he saw it. “What are you still doing up, Melissa?”

 

Melissa huffed, putting her hands on her head. Had the two girls sprinted back to the house? “Izuku is missing.”

 

Mei frowned next to her, crossing her arms. “Yea! We were gonna meet up so we could talk about [Steelbringer], but he didn’t show up! And earlier, he was being pushed around by this blonde dude named Bakugou!”

 

David paused for a moment to take in what they had said. “Have you looked around town? Checked in with the Inn he’s staying at? I’m assuming someone without familial connections wouldn’t have a place to stay other than an Inn.”

 

Melissa nodded. “Yea, we were going to meet him at the Sleeping Boar, that’s where he’s staying. But apparently, he never came back to his room tonight. We stayed and waited for him for about an hour, but he never showed up.”

 

David hummed as he stood up from his desk, moving over to his bookshelf and searching for a specific book. “And have either of you added him to your [Friends] list? If you’re within a kilometre of a friend, you can see their HP, Mana, and Stamina, and if you’re within 100 metres, you can see active buffs or debuffs.”

 

Both of the girls froze, looking at each other and slightly shook their heads. David nodded. “That’s fine, I wouldn’t have expected you to have added him so quickly. Well, maybe you, Mei, after that deal you made with him, but it’s fine that you haven’t. Ah, there it is.”

 

He found the book he was looking for and pulled it out of the bookshelf, holding it up and showing it to the girls. Both girls immediately had menus pop up in front of them, showing off the name, but David didn’t need to [Appraise] it to know the title, [Tomoko Shiretoko’s Tome of Tracking Magic].

 

“I’ll let you borrow this, girls if you’re sure that he might be in some sort of trouble. Locating spells used on people are a slight invasion of privacy, and because he’s less than 10 levels lower than your own, he will be notified that he has been located.”

 

Both of the girls paused for a moment, and David hummed, happy that they were at least taking this seriously. “So before I give it to you, are you sure that he’s in trouble? Mei, you said he was being pushed around earlier, can you elaborate?”

 

Mei frowned, sitting on the couch, Melissa plopping down next to her. “Well, we both fell asleep at my workstation last night after finishing his sword. We were really excited about its Innate effect, and we-”

 

David held a hand up, stopping her. “I’m sorry, did you just say that a sword you made had an innate effect?”

 

Mei’s frown turned into a grin almost immediately. “Yea! It does! It’s called [Mei’s Wish] and it makes it so every kill has a 5% chance to drop a chunk of [Enhanced Steel]! It’s my greatest baby ever!”

 

Sitting down in the chair across from them, David groaned as he ran his hand down his face. “Alright, we’ll come back to that later, please continue.”

 

Mei nodded, putting her elbows to her knees and her hands to her chin. “I woke up earlier than he did, which is to be expected, to hang out with Melissa, and we headed back after a while to see Izuku, being surrounded by a guy named Katsuki Bakugou and his party.”

 

Melissa frowned, leaning back in the chair. “Yea and they didn’t look too friendly. Bakugou had his hand on Izuku’s shoulder and I could feel a small amount of activated [Fire] mana coming from the group. I think they might have been threatening him?”

 

It was David’s turn to frown now. Sometimes he forgot that adventuring brought in all sorts of people, not just heroes like Toshinori. “That is worrying. I can ask some guards to keep an eye out for anything further with the two of them. And you think that he might have done something to Izuku?”

 

Both of the girls paused before Melissa spoke up. “Well, I don’t actually know. I hope not, because Bakugou’s level is higher, and doing anything further than what he did earlier in a town filled with guards and other adventurers is a really stupid idea. But I really don’t know.”

 

David sighed, nodding. “That wouldn’t be the best decision, you’re right about that. Alright, I’ll let you girls use the book, as long as you're alright with him knowing you did so. You’ll probably have to explain it when you find him.”

 

Both girls nodded quickly, and David passed over the book to Melissa, who opened it up immediately, looking through it. David smiled. “The spell that you’ll probably want to use is near the back.”

 

As Melissa thumbed through the book, David hummed. “I don’t remember the components to complete the spell off by heart, but I do know that you’ll need something the target touched in the last 24 hours.”

 

Mei raised her hand, and David chuckled, waving his hand to her in acknowledgement. “Do I count? He’s touched me within the last 24 hours while we were making my baby!”

 

There was a beat of silence before Melissa blushed, spluttering beside her as David pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing deeply. “One, please never say anything like that in my presence again. Two, no, you do not count unless you want to vanish into the ether as all ritual components do once used.”

 

Mei looked confused for his first point and paled at the second. Nodding her head rapidly, she saluted him. “Yes, sir! No vanishing for me! We can just use one of the tools he grabbed for me off my workstation!”

 

Melissa stood up quickly, her face still red at Mei’s words. “Alright then! Let’s go grab it and do the spell so we can make sure he’s okay!”

 

She grabbed Mei by the arm and almost physically dragged her out of the room, the pink-haired girl waving goodbye to him with the other arm. David just sighed, shaking his head at their antics.

 

Turning back to his work on his desk, he plopped down into his chair. He was glad that Melissa had Mei as a friend. The girl’s upbeat energy and mind for crafting had been just what Melissa had needed after her mother…

 

Ah, he went and made himself sad again. Oh well. Mei was the friend David had been hoping Melissa would make when they moved to Mustafu, and he was almost equally glad to see the two girls finally branching out a little and making friends with an adventurer.

 

He was fond of Izuku himself, the boy reminding him of Toshinori when they were kids. Bright, determined, willing to help no matter what, and had the [Heroic] trait. He glanced at the doorway that Melissa and Mei had run out of and hummed.

 

He sincerely hoped the boy was alright as well. He had already seen far too many young adventurers taken before their time.

Chapter 21: The Den's Doorstep

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‘Ding! Ding! Ding!’

 

Izuku groaned as his ears started to pick up the dinging of his menu. Letting his eyes fall open, he winced at the sudden influx of light, sitting up quickly and covering them again.

 

‘Ding! Ding! Ding!’

 

Shaking his head, Izuku wiped away the sleep in his eyes and opened them again, slowly this time. It took him a moment to remember where he was, before he stood up quickly, pulling the [Ratbone Dagger] out of its sheath on his hip and scanning the room around him.

 

Empty.

 

Letting out a sigh, Izuku resheathed the [Ratbone Dagger] and sat down against the wall he had been sleeping against. He unrolled his [Mantle of the Duke] and put it back on his head. It had been a surprisingly comfortable pillow. 

 

Maybe it was the same kind of magic that made it shrink to his head? He’d have to ask Melissa later. But now that he was up and awake, he pulled out his menu, silencing the dinging that had been going off.

 

[10:32 AM]

[Status Screen]

[Friends]

[Party]

[Descriptions]

[Notifications] [3]

 

Blinking at it, he frowned. Three notifications? What could have possibly happened while he slept?

 

[2:22 AM]

[Melissa Shield] has performed [Tomoko’s Ritual of Sentient Creature Location] on you.

[Melissa Shield] now knows your location and status.

 

[2:23 AM]

[Mei Hatsume] has performed [Tomoko’s Ritual of Sentient Creature Location] on you.

[Mei Hatsume] now knows your location and status.

 

[9:03 AM]

You have slept for 8 hours in a Mana-Rich environment. 

Gained buff [Energised] for [12] hours.

[Energised]: Mana spells/skills require 25% less Mana to cast.

[10.5] Hours remaining

 

Shaking his head, he yawned, feeling guilty. Both Melissa and Mei had been worried enough to use a proper tracking ritual on him… god, he was really going to have to figure out some way to make it up to them.

 

Mei he had sorted, bringing her all the [Enhanced Steel] [Steelbringer] created, as well as telling her how awesome it was, would probably be fine. But what could he do for Melissa? Buy her something? No that was stupid, she had more money in her bag than he had ever had in his life…

 

Maybe he could do a quest for her! Wait no, she’d have to pay him for that. Maybe he could do a non-menu quest for her! Yes! When he got back, he’d do something for her to make up for worrying them.

 

He pushed off the wall and stood up, holding out his palm and opening up his [Status] screen.

 

Izuku “Deku” Midoriya

HP: 85/95
Mana: 65/65

Stamina: 105/105

Current Buffs: [Energised]

 

Letting out a breath, Izuku smiled. While he wasn’t back to 100% HP-wise, but everything else had recovered while he slept. He bounced on the balls of his feet and shook his arms out as he stared at the large double doors to the Floor 2 boss chamber.

 

Patting the hilts of both [Steelbringer] and his [Ratbone Dagger], he smiled to himself. Stepping up to the door, he placed his hand on it, looking over as his menu popped up again.

 

Warning!

Suggested Party Size: [3+]

Your Party is under the suggested Party size.

Do you wish to Proceed?

Rewards will be slightly increased due to superior difficulty.

[Yes] / [No]

 

He pushed [Yes], and cracked his fingers. It was time to face the Great Mole.

 


 

Melissa woke up to the sounds of a hammer on metal.

 

Yawning, she sat up from her spot on Mei’s bed, ruffling her hair to get it out of her face. Grabbing her glasses off of the bedside table, she used one hand to put them on, and the other to tie her hair up into a high ponytail.

 

As she slipped her feet into her boots, she yelled out. “Mei! Is that you? I’m awake!”

 

She’d just finished tying the second shoe up when the door opened, Mei peeking around it, her huge goggles over her eyes. “Melissa! Good morning! I woke up super early so I started getting some work done on an order I got the other day.”

 

Melissa nodded, smiling as she stood up, slipping her troll-leather cloak back around her neck. “That’s fine, I’m always going to sleep longer than you are. Your trait, [Manic] is pretty cool. Very fitting, too.”

 

Mei nodded quickly, ducking back into the forge, and after a few moments, the hammering of the metal started up again. Melissa sighed as she left, summoning a blank rune to play around with as she headed out into the living area.

 

A grey circle appeared in front of her, the rune lines moving towards each other, shifting and changing, as Melissa fixed herself and Mei something to eat. She hadn’t technically checked with Mei if she’d eaten or not, but Melissa was more than confident she hadn’t.

 

The meals ended up being much simpler than what she was used to for breakfast, but she didn’t mind. She couldn’t expect the Hatsume’s to have the gourmet ingredients they had at Shield Manor.

 

With two bowls of porridge in her hands, she pushed open the door to the forge with her hips, calling out. “Alright Mei, come here and eat something.”

 

Mei pulled her goggles off of her eyes, glancing over to her before zeroing in on the food. Sitting down next to her, Melissa passed the bowl over, handing her the spoon. Leaning on the workbench, Melissa started on her own bowl, frowning.

 

“So, what’s got you up so early?.”

 

Melissa paused mid-scoop and sighed. “Couldn’t sleep, least not very well. You hear all sorts of stories about the inside of the dungeon,  and well, none of them really suggest it’s a great place to sleep.”

 

Mei nodded slowly. “Right, yea. Goblins and stuff on the first floor, right?. Never really listened to Otto when he went over what kind of Monsters each floor has. Maybe I should know, now that I’m more… connected to an adventurer?”

 

Melissa hummed. “I mean, it couldn’t hurt to ask around. I know that the first two floors are goblins and rodent monsters, and most floors have a theme like that. I can help you go over what floor has what if you want? I think we could both benefit from the distraction from our worrying.”

 

Melissa waved over to the gauntlet Mei had been hammering, showing off a metal thing that could technically go around someone’s hand, but with quite a bit of damage given, not protected from.

 

Mei huffed, dumping the gauntlet into the bin beside the workbench and shooting Melissa a glare that disappeared a moment later. “Alright then. Goblins and stuff on the first two floors. What about 3 and 4?”

 

Melissa smiled. “Well, if floors one and two are more focused on [Earth] type monsters like basic goblins and rodents, then floors three and four and said to be focused on something else…”

 

“[Dark] type monsters.”

 


 

With a flash of light, Izuku appeared in the centre of a metal platform, a podium adorned with a brown gem in front of him.

 

He looked around, seeing the dirt floor and walls all dotted with the entrances and exits to tunnels, for something about twice the size of someone like Kurimuzon, who was already quite a bit larger than Izuku himself.

 

You have entered the [Den of the Great Mole]

Objectives:

Defeat the [Great Mole]: 5 Silver

Optional: Destroy all 3 [Rat Nests]

Boss Chamber Effect: All [Rodents] are aware of your location at all times. 

 

[The earth is your friend, adventurer. Listen to its warnings.]

 

Izuku took a deep breath as he looked over the menu. The Boss Chamber Effect was going to make this a little harder, especially as the Bosses name suggested that it was a [Rodent] type monster as well.

 

The secondary objective, to destroy the [Rat Nests], confused him though. He couldn’t see anything like that? Or did they spawn in after the fight started? Wait… he remembered the [Secret Rat Den] from Floor 1, how there had been a near-constant trickle of rats from it.

 

Looking at the tunnels around the walls, he realised where the [Rat Nests] would most likely be. He shook out his arms a little to stretch them and placed his hand on the light brown gem in the podium. The instant he did, the room shook.

 

A new tunnel appeared in the dirt in front of the metal platform, and Izuku drew [Steelbringer] as the [Great Mole] pulled itself from the ground. Izuku crouched down, getting ready to fight.

 

“Identify”

The Great Mole 

[True name unknown]

Floor 2 Boss, UA Dungeon

Commander of all living [Rodent]s in the depths of the [UA Dungeon]

HP: 250/250 | Mana: N/A | Stamina: 150/150

 

That was… Woah. Izuku could see now why the Dungeon had told him to rest. He would have been annihilated. Placing his free hand on the floor, Izuku watched as the [Great Mole] finished pulling itself out of the ground fully, smiling.

 

“I am listening, friend. Your help is greatly appreciated.”

Chapter 22: The [Great Mole]

Chapter Text

Izuku’s eyes followed the [Great Mole] as it finish pulling itself out of the dirt fully, a screech tearing out of its mouth.

 

It was surprisingly humanoid, with what looked like metal-tipped hands instead of paws like a regular mole, and had long, light-brown fur that hung out of the back of what looked like a helmet made from bone over its head.

 

It almost looked like a Demi-human, just with more emphasis on the ‘demi’ and grown in size until it rivalled the height and width of an elephant. It actually made Izuku pause for a moment, as it was the most humanoid opponent he had faced yet, and it made him hesitate for a moment.

 

A moment too long, apparently, as the [Great Mole]’s tail slammed down next to him, only just missing its mark, the wind it kicked blowing Izuku off of the metal platform. He rolled for a bit, but luckily it wasn’t enough to do any real damage.

 

He was about to push up off the ground when he heard the soft ding of a bell to his right, and he rolled away in time to avoid one of the [Great Mole]’s claws stabbing out of the floor. ‘The bells!’

 

Izuku dove out of the way of another swipe of the [Great Mole]’s tail, this time retaliating with a slash from [Steelbringer]. He didn’t cut it very deeply, but it was enough to make the [Great Mole] pause, letting Izuku dash towards one of the tunnels on the walls.

 

7 Damage Given!

 

He almost tripped a few times on the uneven, shaking dirt, but managed to make it over to the wall. And just as he did so, he heard another ding coming from one of the tunnels to his left, as well as one coming from the floor behind him.

 

He dove to his left, rolling away from the paw that slammed down where he had been standing, and heard another, slightly louder ding from the tunnel he had seen. Hopping to his feet, he cut the side of the [Great Mole]’s paw as it pulled back, getting a much better hit in than the last.

 

19 Damage Given!

 

The [Great Mole] let out a screech, and Izuku winced as he ducked into the tunnel that was more than large enough for him to fit in. Sprinting down it, Izuku kept his ear out for the bells that seemed to be guiding him.

 

‘Ding!’

 

There! He had almost passed by the small offshoot tunnel to his right, but he turned abruptly, running through it until he came to a cavern about the size of his bedroom in the Inn. ‘Guess I’ve found one of the [Rat Nests]...’

 

Sitting on the floor in the middle of the cavern was a small wooden bowl, filled with black water that made Izuku’s nose crinkle just smelling it. As he watched, a group of rats materialised, pulled themselves out of the bowl, and sprinted towards Izuku, trying to gnaw on his boot. It didn’t last very long as Izuku kicked them, moving over to the [Rat Nest] itself. 

 

How was he supposed to destroy it, exactly?

 

His question was answered a moment later as the far wall of the cavern exploded, the [Great Mole]’s paw slamming down, trying to grab him, and inadvertently crushing the [Rat Nest] in the process.

 

[1/3] Rat Nests Destroyed!

 

Unfortunately for Izuku, it was also successful in grabbing him, pulling him from the wall of the Boss Chamber and back into the arena. Its hand wrapped around his torso, but its claws seemed to get in the way of it squeezing very hard. It still hurt quite a bit, though.

 

19 Damage Taken!

 

As it yanked him out of the [Rat Nest] cavern, Izuku reached down, Izuku pulled the [Ratbone Dagger] out of its sheath, and slammed it into the [Great Mole]’s wrist as hard as he could.

 

42 Damage Given!

[Great Mole] is now under the effect [Crippled 1]!

[Great Mole] has increased difficulty moving through the dirt.

 

A grin grew on Izuku’s face as he read that, but was quickly wiped off of him when the [Great Mole] screeched, throwing Izuku at the far wall of the Boss Chamber. Panicking, Izuku flew through the air, trying to stop himself from spinning wildly. He was able to get himself facing the wall he was going to slam into and readied [Steelbringer]. 

 

Lunge!”

 

The world blurred again, a little less than usual because he was in the air, but when it came back, [Steelbringer] was stabbed halfway to the hilt into the wall, and he was dangling from it a couple of metres above the ground.

 

Letting out a relieved sigh, Izuku pulled [Steelbringer] out of the wall and dropped to the floor, rolling to dissipate some of the force. As he pushed up to get back on his feet, he heard the soft ding of a bell behind him and jumped to his right.

 

But apparently, it had been the wrong kind of warning? He had to slam himself into the wall behind him again to dodge a swipe of the [Great Mole]’s claws, and even still it clipped him, sending him crashing to the ground.

 

18 Damage Taken!

 

Izuku coughed as he struggled to suck in a breath, only just getting out of the way of another of the [Great Mole]’s attacks. He stumbled to his feet, running as hard as he could towards one of the tunnels nearby.

 

He ducked under the [Great Mole]’s tail as it slammed into the wall next to him, and ran into the tunnel, his breath slowly coming back to him and he slowed down a bit. The bell from earlier must have been trying to show him another of the [Rat Nests], not warning him of an attack.

 

He was confused if this was normal or if it was another strange thing the dungeon seemed to be doing for him, but right now wasn’t the time. Following the bells, his breath eventually evened out again, and he slipped through the tunnels until he found the second [Rat Nest].

 

Would he have to wait for the [Great Mole] to destroy it again? He had [Crippled] it, and the menu had said that it would make it harder for the [Great Mole] to tunnel through the dirt walls and floor.

 

Should he take this moment to rest? Probably not, if he let himself cool down too much he could end up underperforming for the rest of the fight. He sighed. “Alright then, back to basics, I guess.”

 

He pulled out the [Ratbone Dagger] and slammed it into the bowl on the floor, trying his best to ignore the smell from up close, and smiled to himself as the bowl shattered.

 

[2/3] Rat Nests Destroyed!

 

The room started rumbling a few seconds after that, and this time Izuku was able to dodge the claw that reached into the room because it took a second for the [Great Mole] to shift over from digging to attacking.

 

Tightening his hold on [Steelbringer] and his [Ratbone Dagger], Izuku slashed down with both of them. 

 

“Double Strike!”

 

Izuku yelled out as shimmering images of the two weapons, a pink glow around the [Steelbringer] double, appeared on either side of his hands, and all 4 blades slammed into the forearm of the [Great Mole], digging into it almost 2 thirds of the way through it.

 

Critical Hit!

79 Damage Given!

 

The [Great Mole] is under the effect of [Bleeding 2]

[Bleeding 2]: [Great Mole loses 20 HP every 20 seconds]

 

The screech that the [Great Mole] released was deafening, but Izuku slammed both blades back down again into the gash he had created, and with a yell of effort, [Steelbringer] sheared right through the remaining part of the arm .

 

36 Damage Given!

 

The [Great Mole] has been [Dismembered] and lost its [Left Hand].

 

[The Great Mole] is now under the effect [Crippled 2]

[Great Mole] can no longer dig through the dirt.

 

[Bleeding 2] has become [Bleeding 4]!

[Bleeding 4]: [Great Mole] loses 40 HP every 20 seconds.

 

The roar that resulted from the attack shook the earth around him as the [Great Mole] flailed. Izuku felt a pang of guilt shoot through him as the [Great Mole] locked eyes with him, but he pushed it down as best he could.

 

Tears sprung to his eyes as he darted back into the tunnels, searching for the 3rd [Rat Nest]. He hadn’t gotten the chance to use [Identify] on the [Great Mole], but if his math was right, it only had 77 HP left.

 

And because of [Bleeding 4], that meant that Izuku only had 40 seconds to find the 3rd [Rat Nest] if he wanted the optional rewards.

 

He could hear the [Great Mole]’s pained screeching as it tried to follow him, but he knew it was no longer able to dig its way through the ground anymore, with its arms so mangled. Another twinge of guilt shot through his chest as he heard it yell out, but he pushed it down and kept running.

 

The [Great Mole] would respawn, good as new, at midnight tonight. Even if Izuku killed him, he wouldn’t actually be ‘killing’ him. It was ok. It was just a dungeon monster, like the goblins. Right?

 

‘[True Name Unknown]’

 

Izuku’s steps stopped slowly as his brain was sent into overdrive. It had a name. A proper name. That meant that it was sentient, that it interacted with things that called it something other than the ‘[Great Mole]’. 

 

Turning around, Izuku cursed himself. 

 

If it was sentient, it was truly alive, not just a brainless construct of the dungeon. Izuku couldn’t think of a single thing alive that he would condemn to a slow death like that, bleeding out on the ground, unable to move.

 

He sprinted back to where the [Great Mole] was lying, the dirt under it damp with blood. Izuku checked its stats to see how long he had.

 

The Great Mole 

[True name unknown]

Floor 1 Boss, UA Dungeon

Commander of all living [Rodent]s in the depths of the [UA Dungeon]

HP: 77/250 | Mana: N/A | Stamina: 65/150

 

Izuku gulped as it thrashed around at him, but with its arms completely crippled, it struggled to attack him. He walked up to it and stood beside its head, his [Ratbone Dagger] out and ready.

 

“I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to leave you in such a painful state. I can end it quickly if you want?”

 

Izuku paused for a second as he saw the [Great Mole] stare at him with disbelief before its trashing stopped. Another moment later, there was a spurt of blood from the [Great Mole]’s arm, and Izuku checked its stats again.

 

HP: 37 | Mana: N/A | Stamina: 60/150

 

“I know you’ll respawn so let me just stop you from hurting quicker, please?”

 

Izuku didn’t really expect it to work, he hadn’t even been sure that the [Great Mole] could understand him, let alone want to give him anything, but he had tried anyway. And it had worked, apparently.

 

The [Great Mole] nodded its head at him, pressing its snout into the ground. A low rumbling noise came from it, snapping Izuku out of his shock at it working. “Again, I’m so sorry. But to get strong enough to be a true hero, I need to fight through your dungeon.”

 

Izuku slammed the [Ratbone Dagger] down into the top of the [Great Mole]’s head, and it instantly collapsed, its HP at 0.

 

Floor 2 Dungeon Boss, the [Great Mole] has been slain!

XP gained from Dungeon Boss: 800XP | 24 Copper

First Clear Bonus: 400XP | 8 Silver

Superior Difficulty Bonus: 200XP | 2 Gold

 

Izuku hopped down out of the hole the [Great Mole] had made in the wall and saw that there was now a door in the middle of the metal platform of the Boss Chamber, where the podium that had started the fight had been.

 

He was amazed at the amount of XP he had gotten. With that much, he was sure to get to the next level, probably almost even to 13!

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [13]

+1 [Strength] | +2 [Endurance] | +1 [Intelligence] | +5 HP/Stamina/Mana

 

You have unlocked [2] new abilities!

Chapter 23: Floor 2 Complete!

Chapter Text

Izuku gasped. 

 

2 new abilities? Other than [Shield], and its upgraded version [Earthen Shield], it had been ages since he had even unlocked 1 new ability! 

 

He had heard that gaining skills started getting a little faster after your first class got its elemental affinity, but hadn’t imagined it would be this quick! 

 

With a smile on his face, he opened his menu and quickly moved through the screens until he got to his status screen. 

 


 

Izuku “Deku” Midoriya

Money: 91 copper, 25 silver, 4 gold, 0 platinum

Level 13

Class: Earth Quaker

HP: 100/100

Mana: 70/70

Stamina: 110/110

 

Strength: 18

Agility: 16

Endurance: 18

Intelligence: 12

Luck: 10

 

Attuned Items:

[Ratbone Dagger]

[Mantle of the Duke]

[Whip of the Duke]

[Steelbringer]



Available Abilities: 

> Double Strike:

 

  • Your attack does double damage, before any reductions. 
  • 2 Stamina per Attack.

 

> Lunge:

 

  • Instantly dash forward a distance equivalent to your [Agility] and perform an attack.
  • 4 Stamina per Attack

 

> Defenders Shield: 

 

  • When standing within 5 metres of an allied creature, you can reduce the damage they take from an attack by an amount equal to your [Endurance]
  • 2 Stamina per use

 

> Identify: 

 

  • Allows you to see the stats and abilities of anything below a danger rating of 2. 1 Mana per use.
  • Skill does not consume mana if the target is an [Earth]-type monster or item.

 

> Earthern Shield: 

 

  • Halves the damage for a single strike that hits you. Costs 5 mana for each hit.
  • Completely negates [Earth]-type damage for a single hit. Costs an additional 5 mana for each hit.

 

> Protection of the Earth 

 

  • [Passive] 
  • All armour you wear is 25% more effective, and 10% lighter.
  • [Earth]-type magic armour is 50% more effective, and 25% lighter

 

> Earthspike

 

  • The [Earth] has acknowledged you, and forms to your will.
  • Allows for a spike made of stone to erupt from the ground beneath your opponent.
  • 10 Mana per use.

 

 

Traits:

> Prodigy: 

 

  • You learn things more quickly and more easily than others. 
  • 50% boost to XP gain.

 

> Determined: 

 

  • Nothing can stop you from achieving your goals.
  • Resistant to the [Fear] effect.

 

> Heroic: 

 

  • You are naturally inclined towards the protection of those who need it. 
  • Gives a 50% boost to all stats when a sentient creature with a non-combat class is within the line of sight of your opponent. 
  • Grants the ability to set and accept quests for added XP.

 

> Earth-Touched:

 

  • You have [1] class attuned to the [Earth] elemental affinity.
  • 20% reduction to damage coming from [Earth]-type attacks.
  • May the wisdom of the Earth bring you strength and guidance.

 

 


 

Izuku’s eyes widened and his smile grew.

 

This. was. Amazing!

 

[Protection of the Earth] was awesome! Even now he could feel his clothing pressing down on him a little bit less than usual. He didn’t have the heaviest armour, to begin with though, so he probably wouldn’t be noticing as much of a difference as someone who had inherited some armour.

 

[Earthspike] was even cooler. It had been years since he had gotten a new combat ability! And not only was it now a new tool for him to use, but it was also really cool as well! It would probably be really helpful in rounding out his fighting style, as currently, his main thing was fighting monsters right up in their faces, which wasn’t really the best idea when he lacked proper armour.

 

He had gotten this far with the basic stuff he had made for himself, or gotten the [Leatherworker] in his home village to make for him, but he knew that the further he got through the dungeon, the more protection he would need.

 

He could probably get Mei to make some more armour for him after she finished his shin plates. Maybe he could go for a breastplate first, with some should guards… he was pulled from his musing about what kind of armour he could get by the Boss Loot menu screen.

 

He almost smacked himself on the face. How could he forget about the loot? Crossing his fingers, he hoped for an actual item, instead of just more coins. He knew it was rare for bosses to actually drop items, just one more thing that made his Mantle and Whip of the Duke amazing.

 

He tapped on the floating screen and waited as colours swirled. A giant grin appeared on his face as an image appeared, its description appearing below it.

 

Ratmaster Pendant

[A small pendant made of Jade, shaped like a rat]

Allows for the summoning of [Spiritual Rodent Companion]

 

Izuku’s reached out and pulled the [Ratmaster Pendant] out of the menu, feeling the light pendant drop into his palm. Holding it up, he admired the craftsmanship on the pendant, the rat carved into the jade almost looked like it was breathing.

 

His grin couldn’t get any bigger as he slipped the pendant on around his neck, tucking it underneath the [Mantle of the Duke] and his shirt. He felt something settle deep within him, and he pulled up his menu to check.

 

The name of the ability was fairly self-explanatory, but he wanted to know for sure what [Spiritual Rodent Companion] did. Pulling its menu open, he read its description.

 

Spiritual Rodent Companion [1]

[A large, semi-corporeal rat, about the size of a house cat]

[Can be used for scouting, and collecting small items]

Actions: [Bite: 2 Mana] [???] [???]

Summon Cost: [20] Mana

Duration: N/A (Until dismissed)

HP: 25 | Mana: 25 | Stamina: 25 | XP: 0

 

Izuku was almost hopping in excitement as he held out his hand, and funnelled some of his mana into the [Ratmaster Pendant]. There was a small flash of green light near his feet, forcing him to blink, but when he opened his eyes, there was a translucent, green rat sitting next to him.

 

The description was right, this was a large rat. It was currently on all fours, sniffing at his pant leg, and its back was two-thirds of the way to being level with his knee. Crouching down, Izuku held his hand out to the [Spiritual Rat Companion].

 

It rubbed up against Izuku’s hand, and he laughed, the feeling akin to placing his hand on wet sand. He stood back up and walked around, and the [Spiritual Rat Companion] followed next to him dutifully, sniffing back and forth. 

 

It seemed especially interested in the corpse of the [Great Mole], still visible through the gap in the wall that it had busted through. Turning away from it, Izuku walked up to the door in the centre of the room and placed his hand on it.

 

It opened slowly, giving Izuku a brain-boggling view into the Floor 2 Warp Chamber. He peeked around the edge of the door, but no, the Warp Chamber hadn’t appeared behind it in the Boss Chamber. Magic was weird...

 

Izuku stepped through the dorm shaking his head as he moved towards the exit Warp Pad. Was every door in a dungeon a portal? Surely that couldn’t be mana-efficient.

 


 

Izuku blinked as the sun hit his eyes the second he stepped out of the dungeon.

 

He pulled down the top of his hood a little bit, his eyes not used to the sudden brightness after fighting his way through a dimly lit Boss Chamber. With his hood down, he couldn’t really see more than peoples feet but weaved through them anyway.

 

“Hey! Kid! Hold up a sec!”

 

Blinking, Izuku pulled his hood back to see Kurimuzon walking over to him quickly. He waved over someone else, a young boy in light clothes and said something to him that sent the kid running off into the town.

 

Kurimuzon patted him on the shoulder when he reached Izuku, sighing. “Good to see you alive and well, Kid. Miss Shield and Miss Hatsume were quite worried about you. And after they found out where you were, well…”

 

Izuku smiled sheepishly. “I am really sorry for worrying them. I went down to the second floor and fought a Hobgoblin, but there was something off about it. Actually, my whole experience with the dungeon has been quite odd, to be honest.”

 

Kurimuzon nodded. “You’ve certainly had the best beginners luck I’ve ever seen from a newbie. Now, I sent word to David and the girls that you were safe and well, so you can go rest up if you need without worrying them further.”

 

Izuku nodded, blinking slowly. Now that he was fully out of the dungeon, his body was taking the opportunity to cool down from his fight against the [Great Mole]. He rubbed at his eyes, holding his palm out over them to block some of the sunlight.

 

“Thank you, sir. I’m going to go check back into my room at the Sleeping Boar and relax for a bit. If Melissa and Mei come here to find me-”

 

Kurimuzon laughed. “I’ll tell them you headed to the Inn. Go rest up, kiddo. You probably need it… wait a second, you said you went through the second floor?”

 

As Kurimuzon’s eyes widened, Izuku laughed nervously. “Yes, sir.”

 

Kurimuzon placed his hand on Izuku’s shoulder, staring at him. “You beat the [Great Mole] alone?”

 

Izuku gulped but nodded. “Yes I did, sir. I got a very lucky critical hit when it grabbed me for the first time, and I was able to give it [Bleeding 4] with another critical hit after that. I stabbed it with my [Ratbone Dagger] in its head to finish it off.”

 

Kurimuzon shook his head, taking his hand off of Izuku’s shoulder. “Well, I’ll be. I am no longer suggesting it, go take a rest. That’s mighty impressive of you, and you’ve earned a day or two breaks, I think.” 

 

Izuku was about to speak when Kurimuzon put his hand up. “I know you probably feel on top of the world after a fight like that, but you’ve been in here every day since you arrived. You gotta give yourself time to rest if you wanna grow.”

 

Tapping his chin, Kurimuzon stepped back, smiling at Izuku. “Treat yourself to a nice lunch or buy a magic trinket or whatever. We’ve got a pair of [Incursions] coming in a few days, so we’ll want everyone we’ve got in top form.”

 

It was then that Izuku’s [Spiritual Rat Companion] nibbled at Kurimuzon’s leg, and the man’s eyes shot down to it, his hand flying to the pommel of his sword. After a moment of looking it at, his head slowly raised to Izuku’s, meeting his eyes. “This yours?”

 

Izuku nodded and quickly ordered the [Spiritual Rat Companion] to stop nibbling on the man’s pants, and it sat back down next to Izuku’s foot, waiting for instructions. “Yes, sir. Sorry about that. I got a [Ratmaster Pendant] from the [Great Mole].”

 

Kurimuzon shook his head. “Of course you did. Guess I’ll have to start calling you Ratboy or something like that if this trend keeps up. Now get out of here, I’ll see you in a day or two.”

 

Izuku started walking back towards the Sleeping Boar, waving goodbye to Kurimuzon, his [Spiritual Rat Companion] running out ahead of him, phasing through peoples legs as it ran. 

 

After a few minutes, he reached the block that the Inn was on, freezing as he saw Melissa and Mei standing outside of it. Melissa was staring at him, eyebrow raised and arms crossed, while Mei was tinkering with some metal plate, only noticing his arrival when Melissa elbowed her softly.

 

She seemed less grumpy and more happy to see him, which made him feel a little better under Melissa’s gaze. Laughing nervously, Izuku put his hands up.

 

“Hey, guys. Can we go sit down, please? I want to explain but I’m really tired.”

Chapter Text

Izuku sat in one of the Sleeping Boar’s booths, with Melissa and Mei sitting across from him, a sheepish smile on his face.

 

Melissa’s glare had softened slightly, but it was still sharp enough for Izuku to wait for her to speak first. They might be friendly, but now that he was out of the dungeon, Izuku was slightly panicking over the fact that he had missed a meeting with an actual, proper noblewoman .

 

Now that he was safe and had a chance to think about it further, there were many, MANY stories about what happened to the fools who spurned or wasted Noble men and women’s time. At best they were punished, at worst executed.

 

And while he was fairly certain Melissa wasn’t going to order him killed, it really wouldn’t surprise him if life threw him a curveball like that after the streak of good luck he had been on since arriving at Mustafu.

 

He jumped, startled out of his thoughts, as a plate of food was placed in front of him, and thanked the waitress, reaching for his coin pouch to pay, when Melissa’s hand flew out and plopped a small pile of silvers into the waitress’ hand.

 

“Keep the change for yourself.”

 

The waitress’ smile was huge as she practically pranced away, and Izuku turned to Melissa and Mei. Mei was already stuffing her face with the beef stew she had ordered, while the crumbed chicken Melissa got sat in front of her.

 

“Izuku.”

 

Izuku was startled out of his thoughts again when Melissa spoke to him, instinctively straightening his back and looking down at the table. “YES!”

 

Ah, that was much louder than he intended to be.

 

Melissa shook her head. “You don’t need to be at attention, Izuku. I assume that’s why you’re so nervous because you didn’t show up for our meeting?”

 

Izuku just nodded, causing Melissa to sigh. “You do remember what I told you when we met, don’t you? I asked you to speak to me like any of your peers. That applies to this situation as well. I am not here as a noblewoman, I am here as a worried friend.”

 

She waved between herself and Mei, who seemed only vaguely aware of the conversation, now drawing something on her napkin while eating her stew. Melissa continued. “We had a meeting, and you didn’t show up, not even a day after we saw you being harassed. We were concerned for you, not angry that you didn’t show.”

 

Izuku froze as she finished, his mouth open in shock, and he wasn’t able to hold back his tears for very long. The best he could do was to quiet himself down so he didn’t disturb the other people in the dining area.

 

Through his blurry vision, he could see Mei now looking at him, her goggles over her eyes, and Melissa seemed spooked by his crying, as she nervously wrung her hands together, before awkwardly leaning over and putting her hand on his shoulder.

 

“Oh. You… you’re crying. Mei, what do I? Wait, why am I asking you? Uh, pat pat pat … ah, no, this feels wrong.”

 

Izuku laughed mid cry as he felt Melissa softly pat his shoulder, her entire body stiff with nervousness and indecision.

 

Shaking his head, he took a moment to calm himself down enough to speak. “I-it’s alright, M-Melissa. I guess I’m just not used to… all of this really.”

 

Melissa paused, her nervousness seeming to fade after a moment, and her hand coming to rest on his shoulder instead of patting it. “I, yes. Of course. You’ve recently uprooted your entire life to move here, so I can understand that it’s been a... stressful time.”

 

Izuku paused for a moment before nodding, and there was silence for a moment before finally, Mei’s plate clanked against the table. “So, you said you were gonna explain why you were missing right? And what this rat-ghost-thing you got with you?”

 

Izuku looked over and saw his [Spiritual Rat Companion] laying against Mei’s leg. “Ah! I’m sorry Mei, come here little guy…”

 

The [Spiritual Rat Companion] scurried over to him, and Melissa gasped as it peeked its head out over the table, its nose twitching. “Izuku, what is that?”

 

Laughing nervously, Izuku scratched the back of his head. “It’s part of the explanation, I promise. So basically, it starts with me heading down to the second floor…”

 

Izuku spent the rest of the hour they had the booth for explaining his stay on Floor 2, and his fight with the [Great Mole].

 

Both of the girls listened intently, and to be honest, it was a novel experience spending time with people his own age that he was certain had no negative intentions.

 

Melissa had said he uprooted his life to come to Mustafu, but he had been so stagnant for so many years, stuck at Level 6 for so damn long , that in a few ways, he felt like his life had really only just begun when he got here.

 


 

Izuku sat in his room in the Sleeping Boar, his [Spiritual Rat Companion] racing around at (probably) top speed.

 

His ‘armour’ was off, inside the lockbox the Inn supplied, and his boots were next to the foot of the bed, leaving him in just his shirt and pants. The fur padding of the shirt made it a bit warm, especially as a [Fire Crystal] warmed the room, but he didn’t really have anything else at the moment.

 

Wait… how much money did he have right now? Holding out his palm, he opened up his menu to check.

 

Izuku “Deku” Midoriya

Money: 91 copper, 25 silver, 4 gold, 0 platinum

 

He paused for a moment, reading it again. And then again. How... WHAT?! When had he gotten so much copper and silver? And 4 gold?! Was being an adventurer really this lucrative?! 

 

His [Spiritual Rat Companion] jumped up onto his lap, breaking Izuku out of his focus on how much money he had made in just over a week of being in mustafu. His hand automatically patted its back, and he shook his head.

 

“Should I just go buy some extra clothes?”

 

The [Spiritual Rat Companion], predictably, did not respond to him, and Izuku realised something. “Oh man, I should give you a name or something… what do you wanna be called, little guy?”

 

The spirit rat just stared at him for a moment, before flipping over and laying on its back, wriggling about. Izuku sighed. “Guess you’re not going to be helpful with the decision process, are you? I guess I could do something ironic? What animals hunt rats?”

 

Off the top of his head, the only things he could think of that specifically hunted rats were cats, dogs if you trained them right, and birds of prey. “Maybe I can name you after an Eagle, or an Owl?”

 

Izuku chuckled to himself. “Or maybe I could just have a rat named Cat. Hmm, naming things is pretty difficult… wait! I have the perfect name for you!”

 

The [Spiritual Rat Companion] seemed interested now, so Izuku put on his best ‘formal’ voice and grabbed a pencil off of the bedside table and tapped it on each of the [Spiritual Rat Companion]’s shoulders, before tapping it to its head.

 

“I dub thee, Sir Ratsudon .”

 


 

“You named it what ?’

 

Izuku chuckled as Sir Ratsudon nibbled on the bottom of Melissa’s outfit without actually doing any damage, as the [Spiritual Rat Companion] couldn’t actually touch anyone else with any amount of damaging force without Izuku’s order too.

 

“My [Spiritual Rat Companion] is named Sir Ratsudon. Because Katsudon is my favourite meal.”

 

Melissa shook her head, pinching her nose as she sighed at him. Izuku couldn’t help but smile. “No I got it, thank you , I was just… Mei! Adventurers are so weird!

 

Mei just laughed, nodding as she threaded a leather strap through the shin-pads she had just finished. “I’ve been telling you that for years, Mel! Years!”

 

Melissa finally broke and started laughing for a moment, before finally shaking her head. “If that’s what you want to call it, then I guess we can’t stop you. But it’s ridiculous, Izuku, you know that, right?”

 

A soft smile formed on Izuku’s face. It was weird having someone tease him like that, without any malice. “Yea. Yea I do. I like it though.”

 

Melissa seemed like she was about to say something when Mei let out a ‘whoop!’, jumping to her feet. “And they’re done! Izuku! Come try these shin-pads on! I even added a kneepad!”

 

Smiling, Izuku moved over to her and grabbed the shin/knee pads, marvelling at their construction. Mei had done a really excellent job with this! “These are amazing!”

 

The [Enhanced Steel] plates covered the front and sides of his shin, hugging his leg tightly when he tightened the straps. The knee pad moved with his leg as well, not impeding his ability to bend his legs at all, something Izuku was very grateful for.

 

As he stood and walked around in them, his eyebrow raised as he felt something under his boot. There seemed to be a plate of [Enhanced Steel] underneath his feet. “Mei, what’s with the plate on the bottom? Won’t it give me less traction?”

 

Mei grinned as she bounced on the balls of her feet, looking incredibly happy that she got to answer questions. “Nope! Take them off and have a look! I made sure to replicate the patterns from the bottom of work boots, and I made sure that the bottom plate was fairly rough so that you wouldn’t slip!”

 

Izuku nodded as he saw the scratchy surface of the metal plate, alongside the grooves that had been carved into them, a perfect match for the types of patterns he had seen on other boots.

 

Putting the boot-shin/knee pad contraption back on, Izuku couldn’t help but smile. “Thank you, Mei! These are really awesome!”

 

Mei puffed her chest out, a smug smile on her face. “Well duh! All my babies are excellent! My brother was a fool to stop me from using [Enhanced Steel] earlier!”

 

A cough caught the attention of Izuku and the two girls, as Otto stared at them, his eyebrow raised. “A fool, am I? Is that what you want to go with, Mei?”

 

Mei had frozen as soon as she heard Otto cough, turning around slowly, a sickly sweet smile on her face. “You must have misheard me! I would never refer to the person who owns the forge I use for free with any words like that at all, dear brother! I don’t know what you’re thinking!”

 

Otto shook his head, waving them off, before sighing. “Anyway, ignoring that. Izuku, I’ve got one of the town’s guards in the storefront asking for you? Apparently, they checked the Inn already and the innkeeper pointed them here.”

 

Izuku tilted his head, curious as to what the guard might want him for. “Alright, I won’t keep them waiting, then. Goodbye Melissa, Mei. Thank you so much for your help so far.”

 

Getting smiles and goodbyes from the two girls, Izuku followed Otto out of the forge area and into the storefront, smiling as he saw a large, shirtless man waiting for him, a frown etched into his face. 

 

“Mister Kurimuzon! What can I help you with?”

Chapter 25: Request

Chapter Text

Earlier...

 

“What do you mean you want to ask the kid to help us during the [Incursion]s? Are you crazy?”

 

David frowned as Kurimuzon slammed his hands down onto his desk, sighing. “I know it sounds like I am, but I can promise you that I’ve thought this through. Tell me, have you ever met someone with the [Heroic] trait before? Physically met them, and seen their stats, I mean.”

 

Kurimuzon took his hands off the desk as he crossed his arms, frowning. “No, sir. I have not. Is that why you want him to help?”

David waved his head back and forth. “It’s a part of it, yes. I am not at liberty to share the... finer details of the trait, but I will tell you this, there is a reason many people with the [Heroic] trait go down in history as a local myth or legend.”

 

Sighing, David leaned back, rubbing his eyes. “Not only that, but what Melissa told me about his run through the second floor is both intriguing, and worrying. I’m sure you understand what I mean about that.”

 

Sitting down in a chair across from David, Kurimuzon hummed. “Yea, the bells are bad enough, but something messed with the monster spawning. Hobgoblins don’t spawn on Floor 2. And they are never big enough to carry a [Goblin Archer] on their shoulder…”

 

David nodded. “There is only one monster in the UA Dungeon that can have a [Goblin Archer] as a supporting creature. I don’t blame Izuku for not realising, but something caused a Hobgoblin to be spawned in with the size and stats of an Orc .”

 

Kurimuzon tapped his fingers against the arm of the chair, his other hand resting on the pommel of his sword. “So what the hell does that mean? I’m worried about monsters spawning for him in lower floors than they should, but how would something cause that to begin with?”

 

David shook his head. “That’s the thing, I don’t really know. The fact that we are facing two [Incursions] in one week points to something being wrong with the Mana levels in the area, and I guess that could affect the Dungeon, but so far nothing has gone wrong for any other teams.”

 

Putting his elbows to the table, he placed his chin on his hands. “Which leaves me with only one other theory. The Orc-Hobgoblin was strong enough to provide a significant challenge, but at his level, it was not an impossible task.”

 

David sighed. “From what he told Melissa about the bells, the messages, and the Orc-Hobgoblin, I believe that the Dungeon itself is trying to cultivate Izuku’s potential. There is obviously something special about that boy, and while we have no clue what it is yet, the Dungeon seems to.”

 

Standing up, David moved over to his bookshelf, seemingly searching for one.“Dungeons are incredibly sensitive to the changes in the worlds Mana. They have to be to do their job, taking it in and purifying it to create monsters and items, and maintain their portals and demi-realms.”

 

“If the Dungeon has sensed something wrong, and has decided to help a [Heroic] soul grow strong enough to help, then we need to do the same. I’m planning on sending word to Yagi about the boy as well. As the highest levelled person with the [Heroic] trait in the known world, I would like his expertise on how to help the boy grow. Ah, there it is.”

 

David grabbed out a book and tossed it over to Kurimuzon. It floated over slowly, landing in the man’s lap. Reading the cover, Kurimuzon hummed. “Incursions: A guide to the commonly spawned. Written by Kaina and Beros Tsutsumi. Wasn’t she the empire’s top assassin duo, before Yagi overthrew that old despot?”

 

David nodded. “Kaina and her sister were, and still potentially are, the most powerful archers in the world. And because of her extended travels for… her work, she was witness to a great many [Incursions] over the years. After Yagi overthrew the old ruler and freed them from their pact, Kaina wrote this book at my request.”

 

“When you give Izuku the offer, make sure to give him this book as well. Even if he doesn’t accept to assist with this set of [Incursion]s, it would be good for him to learn the commonly spawned monsters for the future.”

 

Standing up, Kurimuzon turned to leave but was stopped when David spoke again. “I know you think this is risky, but I promise you that I won’t be leaving him to the jaws of fate. I’ve hired that mercenary you hate so much to assist during the coming [Incursion]s.”

 

Kurimuzon groaned. “Oh god, please not her. She might be strong, but she’s so damn smug about it all the time. God, you lose one fucking arm wrestling match and you never hear the end of it.”

 

David chuckled. “Sorry, my friend, but Miss Usagiyama is one of the best mercenaries this side of the great sea. She will be arriving tomorrow night and assisting us whether Izuku accepts my request or not.”

 

Kurimuzon sighed. “Fine, sir. But I am formally putting it on the record that I am displeased by this.”

 

Laughing outright, David very obviously pretended to write something on a piece of parchment. “Duly noted. Enjoy the rest of your day, my friend.”

 

Kurimuzon nodded as he left, heading towards the Sleeping Boar Inn, the most likely place to find him. And if the kid wasn’t at the Inn, he was probably at the Hatsume Forge.

 


 

In the present...

 

Kurimuzon just waved his hand for Izuku to follow him. 

 

“Let’s walk and talk, David wanted me to check up on you, and to make a request on his behalf.”

 

Izuku walked next to Kurimuzon as the man exited the Hatsume Forge, listening. “Essentially, while David heard from Melissa that you were alright, he wanted me to check that you were in fighting shape, after taking a day off of going into the dungeon.”

 

Izuku frowned, confused as to why he would be asking that. “I mean, I feel fine now, and it’s still only around noon, so I’ll have the remainder of the day to rest. I should be fine?”

 

Kurimuzon nodded, smiling. “It’s good to hear that you’re ok, David told me that you had an… eventful trip to Floor 2.”

 

Izuku hummed, remembering the… odd Hobgoblin, the Dungeon seemingly helping him, the fact that he had to sleep inside the dungeon… “Eventful is definitely the right word, I’d say. But it’s fine. What does Sir Shield need from me?”

 

Kurimuzon went quiet for a moment, before sighing. “You helped escort Young Melissa out into the forest to check on the [Mana Springs] that are about to rupture, correct?”

 

Izuku nodded. “Yea, the first one is happening fairly soon, right?”

 

Kurimuzon grunted, nodding his head. “I guess Melissa didn’t share the specifics, then. The first [Mana Spring] is set to rupture in 2 days, starting a [Water] Incursion. The announcement for that one should be made this evening.”

 

Kurimuzon checked around to make sure that no one else was listening in, and after seemingly clearing the area around them, continued. “But the issue is that the next one is set to rupture only 4 days after that. And that’ll be an [Air] incursion”

 

Izuku blinked as he realised how many monsters would be coming, and how soon it was. “That’s… a lot. Are the city guards going to be able to deal with so many monsters back to back like that?”

 

Kurimuzon hummed, moving his head left and right as he thought about the question. “See, I believe that we could, but David seems to be worried about the Incursions wearing us down too much. This leads me, finally, to the request David wanted me to make.”

 

Kurimuzon stopped and placed a hand on Izuku’s shoulder. “David wants you to be part of the defence force for the town. He believes that you could be helpful in the defence and that the defence itself could help level you up so you can get your second class sooner. You’ll get some silvers out of it too, maybe a gold or two  if you bag a big monster”

 

Izuku’s eye widened as he processed Kurimuzons words. “B-but, I’m super low level compared to the rest of you, how much help could I really be? I’m grateful that he wants to help me level up faster, but wouldn’t me being there just put me in your way?”

 

Kurimuzon shrugged. “I’m not sure, to be honest. You’ve got talent, going through the dungeon by yourself, and from what you and David have told me, you’ve got something special going on that we haven’t figured out just yet regarding the dungeon.”

 

Izuku’s eyebrow raised, and he gulped. “You mean the messages and the bells, right?”

 

Kurimuzon gave him a look . “Yea, kid. I mean the messages and the bells. You know how damn weird they are, right? David hasn’t said much, but you’ve piqued his curiosity as well. Said that you reminded him of someone or something like that.”

 

Kurimuzon shook his head. “I’m getting off track. You don’t have to decide now, but if you could make your decision if you want to help out the defence force or not by tomorrow night, that’d be good.”

 

He rummaged through his pack, before handing Iuzku a book. “Just make sure to tell David or myself directly so we can get it sorted asap.”

 

Kurimuzon left Izuku then, and Izuku sat down on a nearby bench, Sir Ratsudon sitting below the seat as a menu appeared to his left. The book Kurimuzon gave him sat next to him.

 

He knew that he should really be thinking about the pros and cons of David’s request, thinking about what he should do logically, but then again…

 

Defend the Town!

Mustafu has called for aid! And you shall answer! 

Help defend the town of Mustafu from the upcoming [Water] and [Air] incursions

[10-12] Silver and [1-2] Gold

1500XP upon completion

 

He had never been a very logical person.

Chapter 26: The Beast of Caerbannog

Chapter Text

“Sir Shield.”

 

Izuku bowed as he stood across from David, the man’s desk in between them. David sighed, waving his hand. “Hello, Izuku. Have you decided on whether or not you wish to be part of the defence force?”

 

Izuku glanced at the menu that hovered next to his face, having rushed over at full speed after making his decision. “Yes, sir! While I’m still not sure why you want me there, I want to help out however I can.”

 

David nodded, a smile forming on his face. “Excellent, I thought that you might. Now, I don’t know what warnings or anything that Kurimuzon gave you, but I promise, you aren’t being thrown to the metaphorical wolves.”

 

With a wave of his hand, a map appeared on top of David’s desk, showing the outer walls of Mutsafu, and the surrounding area. Izuku could see two pins out on the fields, one blue and the other white.

 

“Those are the [Mana Springs], right?”

 

Nodding, David tapped on the map. “They sure are. Now, I’m not really worried at all about the [Water Incursion]. The town guard is equipped more than enough to deal with a single [Incursion]. The main issue is how soon the second one starts.”

 

Izuku nodded. “I haven’t had a chance to read over the book you sent me yet, how long do they usually go for?”

 

David clicked his tongue. “Right, I keep forgetting that you know very little about this. [Incursion]s last a minimum of 3 days, and a maximum of 4 and a half.”

 

Izuku frowned. “That means there’s either going to be only a day to recover from the [Water Incursion] before the [Air] one, or they might overlap?”

 

David nodded, clasping his hands together. “Yes, that’s why I’ve been getting more help than usual for these [Incursion]s. And that leads me to my next point, actually. Rumi, you can come in now.”

 

Izuku turned to see the door to the office burst open, whoever was on the other side having literally kicked it open, her leg sticking through, showing off her… paws? “Fucking finally. Your waiting area’s 10 kinds of stuffy, old man.”

 

Izuku’s eyes widened as ‘Rumi’ walked into the room, his eyes immediately drawn to the two white rabbit ears on top of her head. ‘A demi-human?’

 

“Identify”

 

Rumi “Beast of Caerbannog” Usagiyama

Level 59

Class: ???, ???, ???

Traits: ???, ???, ???

Current Target: None

 

“Keep staring at my ears and I’ll rip yours off.”

 

Izuku yelled, swiping away the [Identify] menu as fast as he could, turning to see that Miss Usagiyama was suddenly right up in his face. Or, right up in his neck. She was probably around 15 centimetres shorter than him, but he hadn’t really registered it at first because of the extra ‘height’ her ears gave her. 

 

“I’m sorry! You’re just the first Rabbit-kin I’ve ever seen!”

 

She clicked her tongue, seemingly giving him a once over. “Whatever. So Shield, this the guy I gotta keep my eye on? Pretty low level to be helping out with an [Incursion], ain’t he?”

 

David smiled. “Yes, this is your charge. Miss Usagiyama, meet Izuku Midoriya. Izuku, meet Rumi Usagiyama, also known as the Beast of Caerbannog, and one of the finest mercenary adventurers money can hire.”

 

Izuku grinned, his hand shooting out. “That’s amazing! It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss Usagiyama.”

 

She stared at him, her eyebrow-raising as she leaned to her side slightly. After shaking his hand for the briefest instant, she shrugged. “He’s polite at least, my price would probably go up a lot if he was a pain in the ass to protect.”

 

David chuckled. “I’m sure it would have, but I’m glad it hasn’t. Now, Izuku, you and Miss Usagiyama will be part of the Inner Guard, the backup group in case the currently stationed groups need assistance. Your job isn’t to go out and attack the creatures from the [Mana Spring] directly, instead you’ll be keeping an eye on the town itself to make sure that anything that slips by us dies quickly.”

 

Izuku nodded, making sure to carve these instructions into his mind. Miss Usagiyama sighed next to him. “Seriously? You hired me to play babysitter for someone who’s not even going to be on the front lines?”

 

David shot Miss Usagiyama a look. “He may not be on the front lines initially, but we’ve got a double [Incursion] on our hands here. If there was ever a time for the Inner Guard to be needed, it’s now.”

 

Miss Usagiyama huffed, crossing her arms, even as a smile formed on her face. “Good. It would really suck to just have to stare at a wall for a week.”

 

Izuku tilted his head to the side. “Wouldn’t that be good for you, though? You’d still get paid but you wouldn’t have to do much but stay alert?”

 

Miss Usagiyama glanced over to him, eyes closing as she shook her head. “Man you’re green. And I don’t mean that literally. Job’s no fun if I don’t get to fight. Sitting there keeping myself amped up but not getting to let it all out? That’d be like torture for me. I’m not about to blue ball myself just to have an easy payday.”

 

Izuku blushed, nodding quickly. “Right, yes, of course, sorry, Miss Usagiyama. I shouldn’t have interrupted.”

 

Miss Usagiyama raised her eyebrow at him, turning her head to look at him properly. “No, you’re fine... Ugh, whatever. Shield, what’re my proper instructions. I could deal with every single thing that gets past you by myself if needed, so I assume I’m not supposed to be killing everything ?”

 

David nodded. “You are correct. Izuku is here to get some experience and hopefully gain some levels. I want him to be the first to engage anything that slips by us, but you will immediately take over if it’s a monster that you think is a too high level for him to beat.”

 

Miss Usagiyama clicked her tongue. “Right, be the safety net for your new favourite hero boy, gotcha.”

 

David laughed, clapping his hands. “That’s essentially it, yes. Now, I have some things to organise, so I’ll let you two get on your way and get to know one another. Knowing your party members limits is one of the most important parts of being an adventurer.”

 

David ushered the two of them out, leaving Izuku standing outside his office as Miss Usagiyama walked ahead, a small bounce in her step from her rabbit-like legs. “Cmon then, let’s get going. Also, If you keep staring at my ass I’m gonna kick yours up and down this hallway.”

 

Izuku sputtered. “I wasn’t staring at your ah, butt! I promise! I was looking at your legs You’re the first rabbit-kin I’ve ever seen!”

 

Miss Usagiyama rolled her eyes, grabbing his shirt and dragging him along. “My legs, huh? Heard that one before. Now hurry up, I need to learn your limits, like Shield said to if I’m gonna know when to step in later.”

 

You have been invited to Rumi Usagiyama’s [Party]

Current Members: 1

[Yes] / [No]

 

Izuku had to hide his grin as he pressed the [Yes] button on a party invite for the first time in his life, his legs doing a small happy dance that was thankfully disguised as struggling to keep up with Miss Usagiyama as she pulled him along.

 

Izuku jogged along behind her, stumbling every now and then because of his shirt pulling on him as they exited the building David’s office was in. “uh, Miss Usagiyama? How exactly are you going to test my limits?”

 

Miss Usagiyama turned to him, a confused look on her face. “How the fuck do you think? We’re going to spar!”

 

Izuku almost fell over completely at that, his heart feeling like it was about to stop. 

 

What?!

 


 

[34 Damage Taken!]

 

Izuku coughed as he slammed up against the wooden fence of the sparring area Miss Usagiyama had taken him to, the old wood shattering from the force of his impact. Sir Ratsudon sprinted towards him and nudged his side, seemingly checking if he was ok.

 

He could almost still feel the imprint of Miss Usagiyama’s foot-paw-thing in his gut as he struggled to stand up. They had been at this for almost 2 hours now, and while he felt like he was dying, Miss Usagiyama didn’t look any worse for wear.

 

As Izuku got to his knees, a wooden container stopped rolling in front of him. It was one of Miss Usagiyama’s [HP Potion]s, the kind that recovered 100 HP. While it was still a lot for her, it was basically a full restore for him. Opening the cork, Izuku drank the [HP Potion] slowly, not wanting to throw it up as his stomach cramped.

 

[100 HP Gained!]

[You are at max HP]

 

You have ingested too many [HP Potions] too quickly

You are now under the effect of [Alchemical Poisoning 1]

 

[Alchemical Poisoning 1]: Your body has been affected by alchemical creations too often in a short amount of time. Further consumption of potions will have a HP penalty, as well as reduced potion effects.

 

Izuku groaned as his stomach’s cramping soothed, and he pushed himself to his feet, plugging the cork back into the wooden container. Shaking his head, he looked over to where Miss Usagiyama was stretching.

 

She saw him watching and grinned, and Izuku couldn’t help the shiver that went down his spine. Miss Usagiyama was scary . “That’ll be it I guess. Can’t test you properly if the potions are gonna start hurting you anyway, and your rat ghost thingy disappeared after one kick.”

 

She moved from stretching her legs to a handstand, and Izuku was astounded when she started doing push-ups while on only her hands. “ You’re incredible.

 

Izuku blushed, clasping his hand over his mouth. He hadn’t to say that out loud! Luckily for him, Miss Usagiyama didn’t seem to care. “Damn right I am! I’m the Beast of Caerbannog, and one of the youngest people in recorded history to get my third class! I’m only 24 and I’m already a higher level than most peoples grandpa’s!”

 

She pushed up one more time, this time flinging herself into a flip, landing on her feet a few meters away from Izuku, readjusting the ponytail her hair had been put up in. “I gotta admit, for someone who just hit Level 13, you ain’t half bad.”

 

She swiped some dust off of her leather chest piece and walked over to the gate of the sparring ground, throwing a small bag of what sounded like coins at the nearby guard. “That should cover the fences that he broke.”

 

Izuku yelped as followed her out. The guard gave him a look that Izuku could only see as pitying as Miss Usagiyama once again started dragging him by the shirt. “But I didn’t break the fences! You kicked me into them!”

 

She gave him an incredulous look. “I distinctly remember them breaking as you impacted them. Not once did I even touch ‘em.”

 

Izuku stared at her for a moment, and she just raised her eyebrow at him, as if challenging him. Which, after the sparring (beatdown) he had just gotten through, was definitely not a great idea.

 

As he crossed his arms, Miss Usagiyama’s smile grew feral again. “Good, we figured that all out. Now, I’m tired from travelling for the last few days. Where the hell are we sleeping?”

 

Izuku blinked. “What?”

 

Miss Usagiyama laughed. “You think I got rich enough to throw silvers at guards for shitty fences by paying for my own room on every job I took? Not a chance. You’re my party member for the next few days, and true party mates always help other members with sleeping arrangements.”

 

Izuku sighed. ‘ Are you kidding me?’  “There’s an Inn called The Sleeping Boar. It’s a few minutes down the road from the Dungeon Hall. I’ve been sleeping there ever since I arrived.”

 

Miss Usagiyama’s turned away from him, speeding up a little, just enough that Izuku had to start sprinting. Which after sparring for two hours, was not pleasant. It didn’t take them long to reach The Sleeping Boar, and Miss Usagiyama kicked the door open and dragged him towards the sleeping quarters.

 

Izuku got a small wave off towards the Innkeeper, throwing him a silver coin as payment for Miss Usagiyama to stay in the room as well, getting what looked like a… jealous look from the man? Izuku couldn’t think of a single reason why the hell any sane person would anyone be jealous of him right now.  

 

Wasn’t the fact that he was limping and covered in bruises proof enough that Miss Usagiyama was scary as hell?!

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Izuku groaned as he woke up, loud snoring echoing throughout his room.

 

Rubbing at his eyes, he looked down to see Sir Ratsudon sitting on his chest, curled up like a cat. Scratching the spirit rat’s back, Izuku shimmied the thin, scratchy blanket off of his lower half, placing Sir Ratsudon on it.

 

Looking around, it took him a moment to figure out why his back was so sore, until he looked to his right, the side of the bed at eye level, one white-furred paw hanging off the side. ‘ Right, Miss Usagiyama took the bed…’

 

He finally got the last of the sleep out of his eyes and sat up, running his hand through his hair. It was a bit oily, and a quick sniff confirmed that he was smelly. 

 

Guess it’s time to have another bath.

 

Izuku sighed, standing up and rummaging through the chest that held all his stuff, grabbing out a large scrap of cloth from the bottom to use as a towel. Looking over at the bed, he saw Miss Usagiyama lying starfished across the entirety of it, the blanket having fallen off during the night.

 

Doing his best to ignore the absurdly chiselled abs peeking out from underneath her scrunched up shirt, and failing pretty badly, he picked the blanket up from the ground and waved it over her, letting it drop back down on top of her. 

 

He left the room as quietly as he could, not wanting to wake her up and incur her wrath for doing so, tiptoeing out of the doorway and closing the door slowly. As it clicked shut, Izuku flinched for a moment, hoping that her rabbit ears weren’t sensitive enough to wake her up from that.

 

Luckily for him, they didn’t seem to be, and he sighed, walking down the stairs and down to the Inn area. He weaved his way through the tables of people either nursing a hangover or drinking enough to get a new one, ignoring the smirks and claps coming his way.

 

Izuku understood what they were insinuating, but Izuku wasn't thinking of Rumi like that. And even if he was, he was fairly certain that if that had happened last he might not be alive anymore to celebrate. But hell, maybe Melissa and Mei had a point. Maybe adventurers were just really weird.

 


 

Wiping at his hair with a towel, he used his butt to push open the door to his room.

 

“Woah there, I’m getting dressed. So unless you want my foot to go through your skull, you’ll close the door and face the wall.”

 

Izuku yelped, having almost forgotten that Miss Usagiyama was in here during his long bath. Pulling the towel up around his face to cut off his peripheral vision, he faced the wall, using his other hand to hold up his untied pants. 

 

“Sorry about that, Miss Usagiyama! I forgot that you were in here…”

 

All he got was a grunt in response, so he stayed facing the wall, hearing the squeaking of her leather armour as she put it on, the soft ‘clink’ s of the buckles letting him know that she was almost done.

 

“Alright, I’m done. You can turn around and get dressed now.”

 

Izuku did so immediately, putting on his adventuring gear, clipping [SteelBringer] and the [Ratbone Dagger] to his hips. As he put on the [Ratmaster Pendant] the dormant Sir Ratsudon stirred, ‘waking up’ from whatever limbo he went into when Izuku took the item off.

 

He pulled up his hood and walked outside to see Miss Usagiyama leaning against the opposite wall to him, rolling a copper coin through her fingers. “Good, you’re done. Come with me.”

 

She didn’t drag him along behind her this time, allowing him to just walk beside her, which he counted as a win. “Miss Usagiyama, may I ask where we’re going?”

 

Miss Usagiyama’s ears twitched, and she rubbed her nose. “To the Dungeon. Sparring with me was a good way to test your general skill level, but fighting against monsters is very different, I wanna see how you do against the Floor 1 Sub-boss, at least.”

 

Izuku grinned. “You mean the [Duke of Rats]? He was tough, but I did beat him my second or third time going into the Dungeon by myself.”

 

Miss Usagiyama turned to look at him, a surprised look on her face. “You beat the sub-boss, by yourself, at Level… what, 10?”

 

Izuku smiled. “Uh, I actually beat Floor 1 at Level 9, killing the [Duke of Rats] got me my Elemental Affinity level up. I actually beat Floor 2 the other day as well. The [Great Mole] was really challenging, but I got Sir Ratsudon here from the loot drop, as well as getting to Level 13.”

 

Miss Usagiyama stopped altogether, turning to face him. Her eyes were squinted at him, her lips pursed. “You’re bullshitting me, right? Wait, no, you [Heroic] people are never really the type for that.”

 

Izuku shook his head. “What? No! Of course not! Why would I lie about that?”

 

Miss Usagiyama shrugged, and Izuku saw her give him another once over, but this time it felt like she was actually looking at him, a big difference from the apathetic glance she had given him in Sir Shield’s office.

 

She let out a whistle, shaking her head. “Well, I’ll be damned. That’s actually kinda cool. Not many people that I can think of who would have had the balls to into a Dungeon by themselves before they had even reached double digits.”

 

A feral grin on her face, she smashed him on the back. “You know what, you can call me Rumi. You’ve got a little bit of my respect for being hard-headed enough to solo the first two floors, Midoiyra. At least this is gonna be better than that dipshit noble I had to bodyguard for last year…”

 

Grinning, she waved for Izuku to follow her. “Well, I still wanna see how you go against monsters at least a little bit, so you’re gonna go through Floor 1 again so I can watch.”

 

Izuku nodded as they entered the Dungeon Hall, jogging behind Rumi as she placed her hand on the door, and clicking [Yes] when it popped up in front of him, his vision fading as they entered the Dungeon.

 


 

Izuku grinned to himself as he saw the [Duke of Rats] finally collapse, an [Earthspike] sticking right through its abdomen.

 

A slow clap echoed through the chamber as the loot screen came up, dropping a handful of copper coins and a single silver into his hand. Miss Usa- Rumi stepped forward, inspecting the corpse.

 

“Not bad, not bad, especially for your level. You gotta get better with [Earthspike], though. Right now they form slowly and aren’t even sharp. If you want them to be effective you have to practise making them fast and sharp.”

 

Leaning on his sword, Izuku smiled at her. “Thank you, Rumi. I’m confused though, did Sir Shield pay you to… I guess this would be called tutoring … did he pay you to tutor me?”

 

Rumi shook her head, her own loot screen showing up and dropping 2-3 coppers into her hand. “Huh, surprised I even got that many. Whatever. No, he didn’t. But I refuse to be connected to someone whose got no clue what they’re doing.”

 

Nodding, Izuku looked at the blunt [Earthspike] that had forced its way through the [Duke of Rats] body, his eyes drawn to the wide, flat top, and the smooth edges of the spike, for some reason. He felt like he was getting an idea… 

 

‘Ding!’

 

But before he could think about it too much, his focus was drawn away from the [Earthspike] as he heard the bell ring at the edge of his hearing, spinning around to quickly scan the room. Rumi noticed, giving him a weird look.

 

“Yo dude, you can chill. There’s only one sub-boss in this Chamber, right? You don’t need to be so jumpy.”

 

Izuku glanced over to her and saw her leaning against the wall next to the exit door. He opened his mouth to explain what he had been worried about, before closing it. Did he want more people to know about the bells? Or that the Dungeon was sorta kinda talking to him, every now and then?

 

He told Melissa and Mei because he trusted them, and he knew that David and Kurimuzon wouldn’t go blabbing it so he was fine with them knowing, but wouldn’t spread the fact that the Dungeon seem to have an interest in him cause problems?

 

He shuddered to think of how Bakugou and his cronies would react to that information. Making up his mind, he smiled at Rumi. “Right, sorry. I’m still fairly new to this.”

 

If Rumi thought he was lying she didn’t make it known, turning and opening the exit door immediately, stepping into the Warp Chamber. She waved him along and walked into the exit Warp Pad.

 

Smiling, Izuku stepped on it after her, heading back up to the surface.

 


 

Izuku hummed to himself as he ate his lunch, ‘Incursions; A guide to the commonly spawned’ open next to him.

 

After exiting the dungeon, Rumi had gone off somewhere to do… something. She hadn’t really told him what she was doing, she just kinda hopped off, but he was fine with that. She probably had some really important high-level stuff to do.

 

He chomped down on the chicken sandwich he was eating, picking off a small bit and placing it on the chair next to him, Sir Ratsudon immediately gobbling it up. Izuku didn’t actually have a clue where the things Sir Ratsudon ingested went , but Sir Ratsudon kept eating stuff, so Izuku kept feeding him.

 

Turning the page, Izuku hummed as he reached the [Water] monsters section, looking through the listed monsters. There were apparently 3 types of monsters that came from an [Incursion].

 

[Common]s, which were essentially just the low-level fodder monsters. But while they weren’t incredibly strong, a rupturing [Mana Spring] had more than enough power to spawn them nonstop for a day or two, where they got progressively stronger, until they stopped altogether, [Elite]s spawning instead.

 

The book said that for a land-based [Water Incursion], there would be a lot of [Snapping Turtles], [Poison Dart Frogs], and [Sea Newts] as the [Common] monsters.

 

[Elite]s were monsters comparable to Sub-Bosses, or early Floor Bosses. A rupturing [Mana Spring] could only make a handful of these, but they were still a threat, especially without high-level fighters that can deal with them by themselves.

 

For a [Water Incursion], the usual [Elite]s were things like [Greater Sea Serpent]s, and the picture showed a giant snake spitting out a stream of water at a silhouetted person that was about as tall as the snake was thick. It was noted in the book that the picture was to scale, and Izuku gulped, imagining multiple of them writhing towards the town.

 

And finally, each [Incursion] had something the book called a [Pinnacle] monster. It only showed up at the very end, and was seemingly the [Mana Spring]s last-ditch effort to do… whatever it was they were trying to send monsters out to do.

 

According to the book, [Pinnacle] monsters were incredibly strong, usually requiring a few mid-to-high level people to take down. There was even less variation in what they could be, apparently, as the book only listed one possible [Pinnacle] monster for [Water Incursion]s.

 

The picture was to scale as well, and Izuku almost couldn’t believe it. The little silhouette of a person completely dwarfed, with the [Leviathan] on the page easily 5-6 times taller than it, and even wider.

 

Izuku couldn’t imagine ever fighting something like that, and some people had fought multiple?! 

 


 

Placing a bookmark where he was up to, he closed the book, needing to take a break.

 

Looking around, he noticed that it was notably later in the day, fairly late in the afternoon, but not the evening yet, and there were many more people in the Inn. He had finished his sandwich a while back while reading, and a server must have come and taken his dishes away because the plate was gone. 

 

Izuku felt guilty about not taking it back himself, but reading up on what he would potentially be fighting in the coming days was important. He was about to stand up to go read out in the sun when the door of the Inn opened again, Melissa walking in and immediately heading towards him.

 

He immediately perked up, smiling at her. He gave a small wave her way, but she didn’t wave back, already too close for it to really matter. Sitting down across from him with a thud, she placed her elbows on the table.

 

“Is everything alright?”

 

Melissa sighed, meeting his eyes. “I swear, I’ve known you less than a fortnight, and I can already tell that you’re going to worry me to death.”

 

Izuku smiled sheepishly, getting a sense of deja vu. “I’m guessing Sir Shield mentioned that I’d be helping out tomorrow?”

 

Melissa nodded wildly. “Yes?! Of course, he did?! Ah, sorry. You don’t deserve to be yelled at... It’s just, I’m already worried for my father, having to deal with this double [Incursion], and now I’m worried about you too.”

 

She leaned back in her chair, and Izuku passed her over the rest of his mug of water. She took a sip, groaning. “Are you adventurers always so stressful to be friends with?”

 

Izuku scratched the back of his head. “I, uh. I don’t know, really? I guess maybe? I’m sorry for worrying you, but Sir Shield asked for my help, and I want to help as much as I can.”

 

Melissa nodded, sighing. “No, no, I get it. [Heroic] to the core, I guess. It’s just, Mei has been my only real friend for so long now, and the most I’ve ever had to worry about her is mild burns or not getting enough sleep and making another explosive. Now I’m worried about you getting actually hurt! It’s stressful!”

 

Izuku’s eyes widened. “Has she actually made a bomb before? Why would she?”

 

Melissa shrugged. “Sleep deprivation, I think. It can affect even her after too long, even if [Energetic] lets her sleep less.”

 

Izuku perked up. “Is that one of her traits?”

 

Melissa froze, letting out a raspberry as she put her forehead to the table. “Yes, it is. Please don’t tell her that I told you that? I don’t know why exactly but she and Otto really don’t like when people use scanning skills on them.”

 

Izuku tilted his head, a bit confused at that, but nodded. “Alright, I won’t mention it.”

 

Melissa smiled thankfully, taking another sip of water. “So, Mei and I didn’t see you at all yesterday, but dad said you stopped by to talk with him. What did you get up to?”

 

Izuku perked up. “Oh right! You don’t know Rumi! Sir Shield hired her to be like, a safety net for me during the coming Incursion! She’s a super high-level mercenary!

 

He smiled, his hands patting Sir Ratsudon. “I spent yesterday with her showing her what I was capable of so she knew when to step in during the [Incursion]s if it looked like I needed it..”

 

Melissa hummed. “Huh, dad didn’t mention her, I’m glad you have someone for backup like that, though.”

 

Izuku nodded and then froze as Melissa put her hand on his shoulder. “You be safe, alright? Mei would be really upset if her primary supplier up and died.”

 

Izuku chuckled, leaning into her hand slightly. “I might be low level compared to Rumi or Sir Shield, but I don’t plan on getting myself hurt.”

 

Melissa smiled, patting his shoulder, before bringing her hand back. A server showed up and took her order after that, and Melissa and Izuku spent the evening sitting and talking. 

 

Izuku was still nervous about the [Incursion] tomorrow, but sitting there with her, talking about magic and potions and whatever else, made it all seem like it was going to be OK.

Chapter 28

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Izuku woke up so early in the morning that the sun had barely risen, only to see Rumi standing over him, a cup of water in her hand.

 

With a yell, he jolted upright, backing away from her. “Please don’t splash that on me.”

 

Rumi shrugged, downing the cup in one go. “Eh, you’re awake, so I don’t have to. Now get a move on. We got an hour before the final call for the defenders happens and you still gotta eat.”

 

Izuku pushed himself to his feet, already in his pants and shirt, and quickly started strapping on his bracers, as well as the cloth drape around his waist and the belt that held everything in place.

 

He put his [Ratmaster Pendant] on and wrote a small note containing his order for breakfast as he shoved his foot into his boot. He passed the note and a pair of silver coins to Sir Ratsudon, and the spirit rat bolted down the stairs.

 

He had to fiddle with metal shin-guards/boot things that Mei had made for him, still not used to putting them on just yet. He heard loud a voice coming from down the stairs and chuckled. That was probably the Innkeeper getting his note from Sir Ratsudon.

 

His gear clicked into place, and he grinned, hopping to his feet. Pulling on the [Mantle of the Duke] and his [Ratleather Cloak], he turned to see Rumi waiting for him next to the door. “You good to go?”

 

Izuku nodded, and Rumi grinned. “Alright then, let’s eat, and then get down to the gates so Shield knows that we’re ready.”

 

She turned and left the room, and Izuku ran out after her, following closely behind. Izuku smiled as Sir Ratsudon appeared next to his feet, holding a couple of copper coins, probably his change from paying for breakfast.

 

The plain but filling breakfast he had ordered was devoured quickly, and having food in his stomach helped calm the butterflies he was feeling. It was weird to see that he and Rumi were basically the only people other than the Innkeeper inside the Sleeping Boar.

 

Izuku thought that he just might not have been willing to go to The Dungeon Hall, where anyone not part of the defence forces was staying but was proven wrong when the Innkeeper left at the same time they did.

 

But while he turned right to head towards the Dungeon Hall, the designated ‘safe house’ for Mustafu, Izuku and Rumi turned left, headed towards the front gates. Izuku felt his stomach twist slightly as they got closer and closer.

 

“You good?”

 

Izuku almost jumped into the air as Rumi spoke. Turning to her, he nodded. “Oh, yea. I’m totally fine. I’m just… nervous, that’s all.”

 

Rumi sniffed, wiggling her nose slightly as she twisted her torso, stretching out her spine. “That’s a good thing. Two [Incursion]s back to back… this is gonna be dangerous, especially if they decide to overlap.”

 

Izuku gulped. “That’s uh, thanks?”

 

Rumi chuckled. “I wasn’t finished. The reason being nervous is a good thing is because its means you’ve got a fucking brain in your head. You should be nervous. You’re under levelled for this, and under-geared. Not being nervous would just mean that you’re a cocky jackass.”

 

Glancing over at him, Rumi grinned. “And let me tell you, kid, it’s the people that are too cocky for their level that end up monster food. That grumbling in your gut that tells you to be scared will keep you alive, as long as you don’t let it control you.”

 

Izuku chuckled, smiling. “Thank you, Miss Rumi. I will keep your wisdom in mind!”

 

Rumi blew a raspberry, waving him off. “Eh, don’t worry about that. It’s not my wisdom, to begin with, just some shit I picked up along the way. But hey, if you got the balls to Dungeon solo, and still feel nervous about stuff, then I think you’ll be just fine, Izuku.”

 

Turning and continuing towards the Front Gate, she started almost hopping forward. “Now c’mon! We cannot be late for something like this! My pay is on the line!”

 


 

They arrived at the Front Gate to see it bustling with activity.

 

Guards and Soldiers ran back and forth, carrying weaponry and tools and other various items. Izuku even spotted a higher levelled guard carrying a cart of magical items around and distributing them between some of the defenders that were clearly magic casters.

 

He could even see Sir Shield on top of the town’s walls, but he was much too far away to wave or say hi, especially since the man’s back was turned to him.

 

“Izuku! Miss Usagiyama! You’ve arrived, excellent.”

 

Izuku grinned as Kurimuzon jogged up to them. Rumi smirked, crossing her arms. “I’m surprised that you’re so happy to see me, Stones-for-Brains. Finally accepted how cool I am?”

 

Kurimuzon scoffed. “Like hell, you’re just a juiced-up bunny! I could rock your shit with my eyes closed!”

 

Izuku furrowed his brow at that, letting out a small hiss accidentally. Kurimuzon glared at him, and for a second Izuku was almost convinced that he was serious. “Argh! Betrayal! After everything I’ve done for you!”

 

Rumi laughed, almost doubling over. “I kicked him around the yard a couple of times to see if he was any good, so he knew that I could do the same to you! Now, why are you here, old fart?”

 

Kurimuzon turned his glare towards Rumi, who just raised her chin at him, smiling smugly. Shaking his head, he grunted. “Whatever. Commander… uh, damn. Commander Abraham wanted to see you when you arrived.”

 

Rumi stomped on the ground. “Fuck. Thought that old shitbag had died already. C’mon, Izuku, I don’t wanna deal with this guy longer than I have to, so let’s go get this over with.”

 

She jogged away, leaving Izuku standing there, shocked. As he did, he yelped in surprise as Kurimuzon slapped him on the back. “Go on then, you don’t wanna deal with her when she’s pissed I can tell you that!”

 

“Ah!”

 

Grabbing onto the pommel of [Steelbringer], he ran after her, the [Mantle of the Duke] flowing behind him as the morning air blew in his face.

 


 

“Miss Usagiyama and Mister Midoriya, it is a… pleasure to have you.”

 

Izuku bowed slightly as the portly old man addressed him and Rumi, noticing that she very intently did not . She actually even wrinkled her nose at him. “Cut the shit, Samuel. Tell us where we need to go, then go fuck yourself.”

 

Izuku winced at the way Rumi spoke to Commander Abraham, raising his head and taking a half step back. Commander Abraham didn’t seem surprised, though, a sneer growing on his face.

 

“My word, how Master Shield can make deals with such an insolent bitch is beyond me.”

 

BANG!

 

Izuku jumped as Rumi slammed her hand down on his desk, rattling everything on it, and leaned in really close to Commander Abraham. “Call me that one more time and your head will be so far up your ass they’ll have to call Emperor Yagi to rip it out.”

 

The sneer vanished from Commander Abraham’s face, replaced by a cold glare. But even under that, Izuku could tell that he was more than a little scared by the threat. Whispering under his breath, Izuku [Identify]’d him.

 

“Identify”

 

Commander Samuel Abraham

Level 29

Class: [Dark Magician], [Sorcerer]

Traits: [Level-headed], [Tactician], [Curious], [Dark-Touched]

Current Force: [Mustafu Inner Guard]

 

Izuku’s eyes almost bugged out of his head. This guy was as old as some of the grandparents in his old village! And he was only Level 29, and a full Spellcaster?! Why the hell was he talking shit to Rumi? She could quite literally tear him in half if she wanted!

 

As Izuku was flipping out about that mentally, Commander Abraham composed himself. “ Moving on . You two were ‘added’ to our ranks on the order of Master Shield himself after we had already gathered up all of the members.”

 

He sat up a bit straighter as he looked at Izuku, smirking. “Therefore I have labelled you ‘extras’ to our force. Your job will be to mop up anything that sneaks or breaks its way through all the way to the Dungeon Hall, as well as backing up all the other teams as needed. But because of your status as ‘extras’, neither of you will be gaining any of the more tangible benefits of my leadership.”

 

Rumi clicked her tongue, her foot-stomping the ground softly. “Like we’ll fucking need it. Are we done here?”

 

Commander Abraham let out an annoyed huff as he stood up, sliding over two small metal spheres. They were made of what looked like silver and gold wrapping around each other, and they shined slightly, even on the bits that didn’t have light hitting them.

 

“While I don’t think you deserve the honour, Master Shield has requested that the both of you have these low-tier [Message Beads]. By placing your finger on it and thinking a message, you will be able to speak with one another, as well as Master Shield if you need assistance, or if he calls for yours.”

 

Rumi picked both of the [Message Beads] and chucked one over to Izuku. Glancing over at Commander Abraham, she raised her eyebrow. The man grunted. “You can leave now, the [Incursion] should be beginning shortly.”

 

Rumi nodded and darted out of the tent, and Izuku gave a small bow before following her out. She hadn’t even waited for him this time, and it took all of his speed without using [Lunge] to catch up to her.

 

Even then he only caught up to her as she landed in the area out front of the Dungeon Hall, practically growling to herself. He stopped a few meters away as Rumi stomped on the cobblestone ground around a fountain, sending dust flying around her. 

 

“Rumi! What was that?!”

 

She glanced over at him, a disgusted frown on her face. “ That , was ‘Commander Samuel Abraham’, the worst fucking person in Mustafu. That motherfucker put a bounty of 5000 Gold on my head once.”

Izuku almost fell over at that. Not only was that a shocking revelation, but it was also… “ So much money?!

 

Rumi rolled her shoulders, her ears pointed to the sky, stiff as a bone. “Yea it was quite a fucking bit of cash. The fucker put a literal kill order on my head, skipping the proper channels even, all because he thought I was the one that ruined one of the merchant transports he hired. Guess what, it wasn’t fucking me.”

 

Izuku just froze at that, unable to think of anything to say in response. Rumi growled again, kicking the ground as she shook her head. “Guh, why the fuck am I telling you? You got some truth-giving ability your hiding from me there?”

 

Izuku shook his head rapidly. Rumi’s angry face faltered just slightly. “No, it’s just you fucking [Heroic]’s, isn’t it. Keigo even fucking told me that you guys brought shit like this out of people. Well, was he right? You wanna try and unlock my tragic backstory, have a go at playing therapist?”

 

Izuku took a step back, his hands going up. “No! Of course not, I would never forcibly pry into something like that! But, uh… well, I mean...”

 

He sighed, rubbing his eyes. “A-after we finish here, and the town is safe, you can always uh, talk to me, y’know? I seem to be getting really lucky with making friends these days, and nothing would ever stop me from helping my friends with anything they need.”

 

Rumi just stared at him, her angry expression switching completely to a confused one. “I was… I was making a joke … wow. You’re a fucking dork.”

 

Izuku winced slightly before he noticed the smirk on Rumi’s face. She chuckled softly, shaking her head. “Actually fucking hilarious.”

 

He was about to respond when clouds above their heads started to darken, the ground below him becoming slick and muddy. In an instant , the sky went grey, and Izuku felt a surge of Mana coming from outside of the town.

 

He might have only been able to actually sense the [Earth] Mana, but he could still feel the pressure in the air from all of the other types that were rupturing from the [Mana Spring] alongside it.

 

Rumi smirked beside him, reaching down to her belt and grabbing odd-looking fist weapons with what looked like giant teeth sticking out of the top. She turned to him, her grin only growing wider. “A little earlier than I was expecting, but we’ll be fine! You ready, Izuku?”

 

Izuku drew [Steelbringer] and his [Ratbone Dagger], getting into a ready pose as he nodded, smiling at her. “I am!”

 

Smiling, Rumi jumped up onto the roof of the Dungeon Hall with ease , overlooking the square. Cupping her hands to her mouth, she yelled down. “Alright then, here we go!”

 

“The [Water Incursion] has started!”

Notes:

Sorry for the break between chapters! This time I have an excuse past sheer lack of motivation! I started a new job! It's very tiring!

Also!

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I highly suggest you go give it a try! Jade is a wonderful writer and an even better person!

Chapter 29: Incursions Arc: Part 1

Notes:

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Hope you enjoy this chapter!

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With how excited Rumi had been about the Incursions starting, Izuku was surprised that the first day had actually been… pretty boring, so far.

 

It was almost sunset, and he’d fought exactly 3 monsters the whole time, which were two of the [Sea Newts] and a [Poison Dart Frog]. They weren’t even that difficult, just annoying. 

 

The [Sea Newt]s were capable of regenerating lost limbs, and the [Poison Dart Frog] literally spat small darts covered in poison at him, forcing him to stay moving the whole time.

 

Izuku sat on the front stairs of the Dungeon Hall with [Steelbringer] sheathed over his legs, waiting for Rumi to call out to him that something else had shown up. Sir Ratsudon darted around the perimeter of the square as well and would tell him if Rumi missed anything.

 

He had also seen the summon seemingly… practising? It would dart back and forth and bite the air like it was fighting something, but there was never anything around when it did, almost like it was shadow-boxing.

 

The good thing was though, that with how weak the monsters that had shown up had been, it had been Sir Ratsudon that had actually fought the [Poison Dart Frog] one on one while Izuku dealt with the [Sea Newts]. 

 

“Sir Ratsudon” [1]

[A large, semi-corporeal rat, about the size of a house cat]

[Can be used for scouting, and collecting small items]

Actions: [Bite: 2 Mana] [???] [???]

Summon Cost: [20] Mana

Duration: N/A (Until dismissed)

HP: 25 | Mana: 15 | Stamina: 25 | XP: 200

 

Nothing had changed in Sir Ratsudon’s stat block yet other than the expended Mana and the 200 XP he had gotten from the kill, but it was still impressive that the summon was able to kill a monster on its own, even a weak one.

 

Izuku looked up at the roof to see Rumi sitting with her elbows on her knees, holding her head up, looking just as bored as he felt. Pulling the [Message Bead] out of the pouch he had shoved it in, he focused on her.

 

>Hey, you see anything else?<

 

He saw her ears twitch, and she looked down at him. She shook her head, reaching into a pouch of her own. A second later, Izuku felt a tingle in the back of his head.

 

>Nope. Man, this is boring. 13 fucking hours and I haven’t needed to step in once. Couldn’t the guys at the wall at least let a few through for me?<

 

Shaking his head, he chuckled to himself softly. 

 

> No, I don’t think they can. I imagine none of them are wanting to discredit themselves in front of Sir Shield or risk the lives of the people in the Dungeon Hall. <

 

He saw Rumi’s upper body fall backwards, only her white-furred pads hanging over the roof of the Dungeon Hall. Izuku glanced around the square again, keeping track of Sir Ratsudon, and sighed.

 

>I could let you take the next few if you wanted? Even I’m having an easy time with these common monsters. The first [Sea Newt] was like, Level 2, and the second one, along with that [Poison Dart Frog] was like, Level 6.<

 

He didn’t see her move, but the tingle in the back of his head returned.

 

>No fucking point in that. Think about it, if they’re easy for you, they’d just be nothing but a tease for me.<

 

Izuku nodded slowly, sighing again. That did make sense. He would never wish for anything dangerous to get past the guards and attack the Dungeon Hall, but he did wish he has something to do in between fights.

 

>Well, by the time we get to tomorrow, the monsters will probably have started spawning at levels higher than 10, and then I will definitely need your help more.<

 

Rumi’s head peeked back over the roof, a sarcastic grin on her face.

 

>You promise?<

 

Izuku laughed, hearing her own laughter as well, even from all the wap up on the roof. He gave her a thumbs-up, before standing up and patting down the front of his pants.

 

>I’m going to go grab some dinner from inside the Dungeon Hall for the both of us. Sir Ratsudon will stay out here and keep patrolling.<

 

On top of the giant wooden doors that the Dungeon Hall had, mainly to help merchants and adventurers bring larger corpses or items in and out, there was a smaller door to the right of it, meant for times like this, when the big doors were securely shut.

 

>Sounds good. See if they got any stew. The more carrots the better.<

 

He knocked on the door and the small sliding bit around eye level opened, a pair of eyes peeking through. “What do ya want?”

 

Izuku smiled, waving awkwardly. “Uh, I was wondering if I could come inside and get some dinner for me and my party member? We’re part of the inner guard but I don’t think the Meal Runners are coming all the way back here.”

 

The eyes gave him a once over before the sliding bit shut. Izuku was worried about not being allowed inside for a moment, but then he heard metal chains and bars being moved about. A second later, the thick wooden door swung open.

 

The man nodded once, waving him through. “Cmon then, kid. I don’t want this door to be unlocked for longer than it has to be.”

 

Grinning, Izuku ran inside, hearing it shut behind him.

 


 

There… wasn’t as many people in here as Izuku was expecting there to be.

 

The Dungeon Hall itself only really had around 55-60 people that Izuku could see, all non-combatants. From [Woodworker]s to [Blacksmith]s, craftsmen and women were huddled in various groups throughout the hall.

 

“Izuku?”

 

Izuku smiled as he heard Mei’s voice, turning to see Mei and Melissa waving at him as they sat next to each other, across from Otto, who was reading. Jogging over, he squatted down and smiled. 

 

“Good evening! How are you guys doing?”

 

Melissa smiled, glancing over at Mei, who had her legs tucked into her chest, rocking back and forth, a grin etched onto her face as she stared at him. “We’re doing… fine. Some of us more than others…”

 

Otto nodded. “We’re all good in here. This isn’t the first Incursions we’ve had to wait through before. Mei is just gonna get a little antsy.”

 

Mei’s rocking back and forth made her hair sway, and she nodded quickly. “My babies will have to be without me for so long! Why couldn’t I have at least brought one or two?!”

 

Izuku laughed, scratching the back of his head. “Well, I don’t think you’d have a forge area that you’d be able to use? Wouldn’t it be even worse to taunt yourself like that? Having your… baby there in front of you but being unable to work on it?”

 

Her eyes immediately locked onto his, and she grabbed onto his shoulders. She started to nod slowly, speeding up with each nod. “Yes, I can imagine that being the worst kind of torture…. truly, Shrubbery-Head-friend, you are wise beyond your years…”

 

Izuku raised an eyebrow, turning to Otto and Melissa, but they both just gave him sympathetic looks instead of actually helping. It turned out he didn’t need help though, as her hands dropped from his shoulders a second later.

 

Izuku turned to see her completely passed out, snoring loudly. “W-what?”

 

Otto frowned. “Don’t worry about her. She knew that she wouldn’t be able to work on anything here so she, uh, hasn’t actually slept since the Incursion was announced a day or two ago. She gets pretty loopy when she’s actually sleep-deprived.”

 

Izuku looked over to Melissa for confirmation, and she nodded, smiling. “Yea, she’ll be fine after she’s slept for a bit. When she reaches her limit like that she’s usually back on her feet in 9-10 hours.”

 

Izuku nodded slowly, still a little confused, but accepting the explanation. Melissa reached down beside herself and pulled out two blankets from one of the nearby bags, throwing one over Mei, and stuffing the other one under her head.

 

When she finished that, she smiled. “Anyway, what are you doing in here, Izuku? I thought you were helping out the Inner Guard or something like that.”

 

He noticed Otto perk up at that but didn’t call attention to it as the man slumped back down almost immediately. Refocusing on Melissa, he grinned. “I’m actually just in here to grab some dinner for Rumi and I. Commander Abraham and Rumi don’t really like each other so I think he just… didn’t send the food runner our way.”

 

Melissa pursed her lips with displeasure, but nodded and reached into her bags, rummaging around for a bit. “Well, there’s a food station set up near the entrance to the Dungeon. Here, I have some bowls and spoons you can use. My father made me pack all the essentials.”

 

It was then that Izuku realised that her arm was in her bag up to her bicep. He almost did a double-take as she reached in even further, before pulling out two metal bowls, and some spoons. Leaning in, he whisper-yelled. “I-is that a [Magic Bag]?! Aren’t people below level 25 not supposed to have them?”

 

Melissa immediately glanced side to side, putting her finger to her mouth, shushing him. “Yes, it is, but be quiet! It’s not like a bought it illegally or something! I made this one myself a while back! It’s not even as big as a proper one, so don’t go dobbing me in for it, ok? It’s just so damn helpful for my work.”

 

Izuku nodded, glancing around as well. Luckily, the Dungeon Hall was full of people and far too loud for anyone to have heard him over the various conversations and games being played.

 

Taking the bowls and spoons from her, he stood up, looking over at the entrance to the Dungeon and seeing the grouping of tables and cooking pots next to it. “Ok, I promise not to say anything about it. Ah, I gotta get back out to Rumi. Have a good night, guys. I probably won’t be coming back inside until the end of the [Incursion]s.”

 

Melissa hummed, frowning. “That’s a shame, but you gotta do what you gotta do, right? Give my best wishes to Miss Usagiyama as well.”

 

Izuku grinned as he stood up. “Will do! Oh, bye Otto, I hope Mei doesn’t drive you crazy over the next week.”

 

Otto sniffed at him, looking over at the sleeping girl. “I’m sure she will, but when doesn’t she? Good luck out there or whatever. Don’t die.”

 

Izuku nodded sharply, leaving the trio and filling the bowls up at the station near the entrance to the Dungeon. He noticed that most of the Adventuring Parties he usually passed in the morning was around, including Bakugo’s [Party].

 

The man who served his food seemed to notice him looking around. “You looking for the other adventurers?”

 

Looking up at his voice, Izuku nodded. “Yea, I expected everyone who wasn’t helping with the Incursion to be in here, but well, they… aren’t?”

 

As the man spooned some nice-looking soup into the bowls, he nodded. “You must be new here. During Incursions, the elderly and the children, as well as the adventurers that are too low to be part of the Inner Guard all form the biggest parties they can, and enter the first floor of the Dungeon.”

 

There was a flash of realisation in Izuku’s head. “The Dungeon’s innate protection against physical break-ins would form a pseudo-safe haven once the first floor has been cleared!”

 

The man clicked his tongue, giving him a thumbs up. “Exactly. You catch on quick, kid. Anyway, I’ll let you go. Enjoy the soup!”

 

Izuku couldn’t wave as he walked away due to holding two bowls of soup, but he grinned heading back towards the entrance. He nodded to Melissa and Otto as he passed them, Mei still out of it, and was let out of the Dungeon Hall by the same guy who let him in.

 

> Rumi? I’ve got some soup for you. I don’t think it has carrots in it, unfortunately, but it’s not very transparent so who knows. <

 

He waited for a moment, not getting any response, so he glanced around the square. He was expecting to see Sir Ratsudon still patrolling, so he almost did a double-take when he saw it sitting on top of a dead [Snapping Turtle] that was definitely not there before.

 

Checking the Spirit Rats stats, Izuku let out a surprised huff.

 

HP: 25 | Mana: 15 | Stamina: 25 | XP: 350

 

He heard a thud next to him and saw Rumi crouched down to absorb the impact for a moment before she stood back up. He passed over one of the bowls, looking around for something to sit on.

 

Unfortunately, the ground was still wet and muddy from the [Water Incursion]s magic, and the only bit above the mud was the stone of the fountain, which was already wet as well. Rumi grunted. “Guess we’re standing and eating. You got a spoon?”

 

Izuku nodded, pulling one of the spoons out of his pocket and handing it over before a thought crossed his mind. He didn’t know why, but he was suddenly remembering the ‘ ding ’ he had gotten while inspecting the [Earthspike] he had made.

 

He heard a slurping noise from behind him and saw Rumi drinking some of the soup’s liquid straight from the bowl. Smacking her lips, she nodded. “Good soup.”

 

Shaking his head, he tried to focus on why he was suddenly remembering the [Earthspike] and why the Dungeon seemingly had tried to tell him something when he was thinking about it.

 


You gotta get better with [Earthspike], though. Right now they form slowly and aren’t even sharp. If you want them to be effective you have to practise making them fast and sharp

 

‘Ding!’


 

It was as if a candle had flickered to life in his head. Looking down at the ground in front of him, a grin grew on his face as he activated [Earthspike]. Only instead of trying to get it to come out fast and sharp, he did the opposite.

 

Slowly, the ground in front of him raised up, drying as it did, creating a circle of dry stone about waist height. His grin grew even wider as he saw his idea work, he created two smaller ones on either side of the larger circle, only about half as tall.

 

Sitting down on one of the smaller ones, he put his bowl on the makeshift table, seeing Rumi looking at him like he was crazy. He waved at the other makeshift chair, smiling. “Have a seat!”

 

Rumi looked at the chair, and then back to him, before blinking. “How did you… [Earthspike] is a combat-only ability.”

 

Izuku nodded, eating a spoonful of his soup. “Huh, that is good soup. But, uh, yea, what you said yesterday, in the Dungeon, kinda stuck with me. It’s only ‘combat-only’ because most people would assume that it’s all it can do, right?”

 

Rumi sat down slowly, looking at him as if he had just sprouted a second head and started talking in [Infernal]. “Well, I mean, it’s one of the base abilities for a [Fighter] .”

 

Izuku grinned, creating a small pillar out of the table with [Earthspike]. “The fact that it wasn’t already quick and sharp made me think of why that is. If I had to put effort and practise into making it quicker and sharper then that meant that I should be able to make them slow and blunt by choice as well! And I was!”

 

Rumi shook her head as she chewed on a piece of meat from the soup. Swallowing, she sighed. “That’s weird, to be honest. You’re weird, Izuku.”

 

Izuku winced slightly at that, but even though he had heard the words plenty of times before, he could tell that she didn’t mean it like all the kids from his village had. Chuckling awkwardly, he shrugged. “I’ve just always liked to read and theorise about abilities. It’s just awesome that I actually get to use some now. I was stuck at level 6 for a really long time.”

 

Rumi clicked her tongue, downing the last of the liquid in her bowl. “Are you sure you didn’t want to pick [Mage] when you were little? Sounds like you’d fit right in with those nerds.”

 

Izuku actually laughed at that, shaking his head. “It did cross my mind, but I’ve always wanted to be like Emperor Yagi, someone who can save everyone and defeat anything with a sword and a smile!”

 

Rumi stuck her tongue out, standing up. “Bleugh. Nerd alert. I’m going back to the roof to have a nap. Your ghost-rat-thing seems to have things covered for now at least. Wake me with the [Message Stone] if you need me. I’ll be awake at around midnight and then you can get some sleep.”

 

Izuku nodded, glancing over at Sir Ratsudon, who was still sitting on the [Snapping Turtle]s corpse, overlooking the entire square. Rumi hopped away, before leaping to the top of the Dungeon Hall.

 

He stood up himself, and using [Earthspike], got rid of the ‘spikes’ that made the makeshift table and chairs. He used it again to make another one next to the turtle Sir Ratsudeon was sitting on and reached out to pat the Spirit Rat. “Good job, buddy.”

 

The rest of the night was, thankfully, pretty quiet, other than the distant noises of spellcasting and melee fighting that echoed from the front gate.

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Chapter 30: Incursions Arc: Part 2

Notes:

I'm sorry that this is a day late!

I'm still getting used to working my new job and doing all my hobbies as well!

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THUD

 

He woke up with a start and was suddenly in a very familiar cavern. The metal circle on the ground told him exactly where he was, the [Great Mole]’s Boss Chamber. Izuku whipped around in the direction of the boss, reaching down to his waist for his sword, only to grab empty air.

 

Looking down, he found that his entire body below the neck was featureless and bright green and moving as if… Izuku could tell that it was made of Mana. Was he made of Mana right now? Was that even possible?

 

Had he died? Was he a ghost? Was this what the afterlife was like? Or was this something else completely? His panicked thoughts were interrupted when there was a thud behind him. He turned around to see the [Great Mole] sitting in front of him, its legs crossed, and its eyes staring at him.

 

He tried to say hello, or say anything, really, but found that no sound came out of his mouth. The [Great Mole] nodded to itself and spoke once again.

 

“My lord predicted as much. You may move in an area you have conquered, but speech is beyond your strength in this realm.”

 

Izuku was confused by a lot of things. The [Great Mole] could talk?! It had a ‘Lord’?! Was he dead or not!?

 

“You can’t be here for very long yet, and my lord is busy with other tasks, so he wished for me to pass along his message.”

 

The [Great Mole] scratched at its neck, a toothy grin spreading across its face as it leaned in closer. “[Water] and [Air], becoming more than the sum of their parts…”

 

The [Great Mole] paused before raising his head again, closing his eyes as he suddenly started to become transparent as he seemingly faded away, out of whatever kind of memory-dream-prophecy realm Izuku was in. 

 

“The [Storm] approaches, Izuku Midoriya, prepare yourself.”

 


 

Izuku woke up in the dark with a bit of a sore neck.

 

Shivering, he rubbed his hand through his hair. He had a vague feeling of… dread? As if a storm was on the horizon, lightning and thunder and all that bad stuff. He just couldn’t remember why he felt it.

 

Sitting up, he stretched out his neck, feeling the soreness go away after it clicked back into place. Sighing in relief, he moved to pat Sir Ratsudon, only to see that he wasn’t in the small box he was sleeping in.

 

Wait… a small box?

 

He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and placed his hand up against the walls surrounding him, feeling the grain of the stone shooting directly upwards. Then all of a sudden, his memories clicked back tother through the fog of the sleepiness.

 

Using [Earthspike], he lowered the walls he had built around himself last night since he wasn’t able to get up to the roof like Rumi had, and felt really awkward about asking her to carry him up.

 

He was greeted by the sight of Rumi sitting on top of a pile of monsters, pinching off small parts of them and throwing them at Sir Ratsudon, who sat on a different, smaller pile of monsters.

 

“You’re finally up. While you were asleep I got us some coffee, so drink up. Might be a little cold though.”

 

Izuku raised up a [Earthspike] chair to sit next to her and held his hand up to her. “Sorry, I’m more of a Tea guy, coffee makes me jittery.”

 

Rumi shrugged, downing the mug of coffee in one go, and shaking her head afterwards. “Yikes, that’s bitter as fuck. Guess mine being hot helped with that. Oh shit, I forgot, your rat-thing fucking spazzed out earlier while fighting one of the smaller monsters.”

 

Izuku raised his eyebrow, looking over at Sir Ratsudon. “He… ‘spazzed out’? What does that even mean? What did it look like?”

 

Rumi sighed, turning to SIr Ratsudon and glaring at him. “You better show him, because I ain’t going to fucking try and imitate you.”

 

Izuku shook his head in surprise, blinking as Rumi directly addressed Sir Ratsudon. The spirit rat looked at her, before turning to him and sniffing, almost as if he was… “Sir Ratsudon, you can follow her orders as well while she’s a party member.”

 

Sir Ratsudon paused for a moment, getting to his feet and then shaking violently, a small glow coming off of him. Even more interesting to Izuku than the shaking and glowing, was the fact that Sir Ratsudon was visibly larger, now reaching up to his knee on all fours.

 

“Identify!”

 

“Sir Ratsudon” [2]

[A large, semi-corporeal rat, about the size of a dog]

[Can be used for scouting, and collecting small items]

Actions: [Bite: 2 Mana] [Burrow: 5 Stamina] [???]

Summon Cost: [18] Mana

Duration: N/A (Until dismissed)

HP: 40/40 | Mana: 26/30 | Stamina: 25/40 | XP: 150

 

“You levelled up!”

 

Sir Ratsudon spun in a circle, his little rat tail wagging wildly. Kneeling down, Izuku scratched the top of Sir Ratsudon’s head, and all down his sides, a grin on his face. He then remembered that Rumi was watching and stood up coughing. “Uh, yes, well done. Very good.”

 

Rumi laughed, hopping to her feet. “He grew suddenly like that at around 6 am, and suddenly… actually no, I’ll let you see it for yourself. Good timing, the monsters are starting to get fast enough that more are breaking through the defensive line. Not a lot more, but a few.”

 

She sighed, rolling her shoulders. “Still, none of them so far have been a challenge for me yet.”

 

Izuku smiled softly, wringing his hands together. “I mean, I don’t want to insult you, but… good . It’s better to be bored out of my mind than know that someone was getting hurt because I wasn’t strong enough.”

 

Rumi just stared at him for a moment, squinting at him, before shaking her head. “Sappy little shit, aren’t you? How are you still alive with a heart that bleeds that much?”

 

Izuku shrugged, his hand landing on the pommel of [Steelbringer]. “A mix of [Prodigy] and [Determined], I’d assume? I’m not sure. Either way, I’d rather be sappy than jaded.”

 

Rumi was about to say something else, when Sir Ratsudon let out a squeak that Izuku was able to hear, even across the courtyard, where he definitely shouldn’t have been able to. ‘ Is it because Sir Ratsudon is a summon?

 

“Something is coming!”

 

Rumi laughed, nodding. “Yea, kid, I know. I can smell ‘em. But that rat of yours is a good early-warning system for your level, I’ll give you that!”

 

Rumi took a step back as Izuku drew [Steelbringer], Sir Ratsudon running to his side. Izuku took a deep breath as a lot of dust was kicked up from one of the nearby alleyways. Eventually, a [Poison Dart Frog] hopped into the courtyard, even larger than the ones from yesterday.

 

“Identify!”

 

Poison Dart Frog

[Water Incursion Creature]

Level: 11

A large frog capable of shooting out poisoned darts.

HP: 70/70 | Stamina: 150/150 | Mana: N/A

 

Izuku immediately had to roll out of the way of a sword-sized poison covered barb and started running towards the [Poison Dart Frog]. 

 

“Shield! Lunge!”

 

Izuku grinned as the world blurred, and he felt [Steelbringer] stab into the side of the monster. It screeched at him, trying to grab him with its tongue, but he jumped out of the way, slicing down at it.

 

[23] Damage Given!

 

He got a shallow cut in the tongue, and the frog ‘ribbited’ at him angrily, something he hadn’t thought possible before today. He ducked underneath another barb being shot out of the frog and dashed forward.

 

[8] Damage Given!

 

“Earthspike!”

 

The ground rumbled, and a pointed spike of rock shot up from the ground and into the frog’s side, digging deep into its rubbery body. The frog made a choked noise for a second as it was speared, before collapsing to its side, dead.

 

[42] Damage Given!

 

Congratulations!

You have defeated a Level 11 [Poison Dart Frog]!

100XP Gained!

 

He stood up straight as he scanned the area around him, reaching up and swiping away the XP gain notification. He didn’t hear Sir Ratsudon making any more noise so he guessed that there were no more monsters coming.

 

But his summon also hadn’t helped him fight…

 

Izuku turned around to see Sir Ratsudon sitting on top of a dead [Sea Newt] that definitely hadn’t been there before. Izuku saw the disturbed dirt nearby the body as well and sighed. “Did I miss him using his new ability?”

 

Rumi nodded, grinning. “Yep.”

 

“Damn.”

 

Unfortunately for their already bored minds, there were no more breakthroughs, meaning that they had nothing to do but wait for the rest of that day, getting another bowl of soup, and going through their sleeping shifts again.

 

And thus, the 2nd day of the [Water Incursion] ended.

 


 

There was somehow even less stuff to fight on the 3rd day of the [Water Incursion].

 

Rumi sighed deeply when Izuku asked her about it. “The [Incursion]s making stronger monsters as they progress is a blessing and a curse. The reason we didn’t see any for most of yesterday is probably that it swapped to creating [Elite]s already.”

 

Izuku hummed, frowning. “But wouldn’t stronger monsters have a better chance at breaking through into the town?”

 

Rumi shook her head, leaning back on the wall of the Dungeon Hall. “Nope. They might be stronger, but there are far fewer of them. The trash mobs you’ve fought only got through because of sheer numbers, not because the defenders weren’t strong enough to hold them back.”

 

Izuku squinted, his finger curling around his chin. “So basically, they might be stronger, but because there's less of them, the defenders don’t have to cover such a large force, and can focus their strength, making for a technically easier fight?”

 

Rumi snapped her fingers. “Bingo.”

 

Izuku smiled, nodding to himself. “That sounds counterintuitive, but I guess it makes a little sense? The front-line defenders are most likely people who are definitely strong enough to fight the [Elite]s at the very least, but the swarms of easier targets would be harder just to keep track of them all.”

 

Sir Ratsudon squeaked his agreement, or maybe he just squeaked because he heard Izuku speak, and Izuku patted him on the head. Rumi sighed again, sliding down the wall until she was sitting next to Izuku and Sir Ratsudon.

 

“Honestly? I can’t wait until the [Pinnacle] monster comes. When it does, I’m going to go fight it.”

 

Izuku looked over at her in shock. “What? But I’ll need your help here! What if a [Greater Sea Serpent] gets through? I’m not sure I could fight one by myself!”

 

Rumi just looked at him with her eyebrow raised. “Did you not read that book of yours enough? When the [Pinnacle] monster exists, no other Incursion monsters will. So you’ll be fine. Maybe I’ll bring you along so you can see a true pro at work!”

 

Izuku grinned at the offer, no longer worried about having to fight aline due to her explanation. “You’d let me?! I would be honoured!”

 

Rumi shook her head, before reaching up and pulling his [Mantle of the Duke] off, inspecting the top of his head. “Huh, with that dopey excitement thing you’ve got going on, I thought for sure you’d have some dog-kin in you. But you don’t even have the ears for it.”

 

Izuku just shrugged, tugging the [Mantle of the Duke] back on. “I wouldn’t know if I had any, either way, to be honest. Maybe I do have a dog-kin ancestor?”

 

Izuku could tell that Rumi was able to read through the lines, and he could see the appraising look, the one she had given him when she had learned of his solo dungeoneering, return to her face. 

 

She didn’t say anything, only offering him a sharp nod before turning and watching the town square again, but Izuku smiled anyway, glad not to have to go through a long-winded explanation. 

 

They only had to fight one other creature that day, a [Greater Sea Serpent], but Rumi almost immediately squashed it to bits out of sheer boredom. 

 

Night fell, illuminating the sky above the outer wall once again with spells and magic, and they once more performed their sleeping shifts. Sir Ratsudon didn’t need to sleep and was therefore both of their ‘backup’ during their shift. But because nothing got through, Izuku’s sleep was uninterrupted. But it wasn’t peaceful. 

 

The feeling of dread he had all day, the storm rolling around in the back of his head, setting off his anxiety… only grew larger and larger while he slept.

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Chapter 31: Incursions Arc: Part 3

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Izuku woke up to the sound of rain pelting his [Earthspike] shelter, the wind blowing loudly.

 

He lowered the ‘walls’ he had made, and instantly regretted it, having harsh winds and almost horizontal rain slam into him at full force, almost blowing him over. Stumbling to his feet, he pulled his [Ratleather Cloak] up over his face, reaching into his pocket.

 

He found his [Message Bead] and instantly focused on Rumi.

 

>Rumi! What’s going on? Why did the weather get so bad? Is the [Pinnacle] monster here?!<

 

There was silence for a good minute, and Izuku was getting a little worried as he pushed through the sudden rainstorm, moving across the town square and towards the front gate. 

 

>Rumi?<

 

He heard a BANG from the front of the town, and the air itself shook violently as something screeched

 

>I’M A BIT BUSY! TALK TO ME LATER! THE BIG FUCKER HAS ARRIVED! SORRY I DIDN’T LET YOU COME WATCH LIKE I SAID I WOULD, BUT YOU WERE SLEEPING!<

 

Izuku’s heart jumped up to his throat and tried to look up towards the front gate, but the rainstorm blocked his vision any further than a few meters. He was about to push forward more when suddenly there was a loud ‘SQUEAK!’ from below him.

 

As Izuku yelled in surprise, Sir Ratsudon burst out of the ground in front of him. The spirit rat’s teeth glowed bright green and it snapped its jaw shut, and Izuku stumbled back as he saw that Sir Ratsudon had stopped an arm from stabbing him with a small dagger.

 

Sir Ratsudon dragged the new monster to the ground, and with another burst of light, killed whatever had tried to stab him. Izuku crouched down, patting the spirit rat on the head as he checked the body.

 

“Identify!”

 

Target is [Dead]

 

>There are monsters getting through, Rumi!<

 

As he sent the message to Rumi, Izuku paused for a moment, staring at the body. He… he didn’t know that you couldn’t [Identify] things that were dead. How had he not known that? Surely he had used the ability on something dead before…

 

He… couldn’t actually remember ever doing so, however.

 

Sir Ratsudon squeaked softly, tugging on Izuku’s glove, presumably back towards the doorway of the Dungeon Hall. Izuku stood up and allowed himself to be dragged forward, as Sir Ratsudon seemed to be able to sense where he was going much better than Izuku could in the rainstorm.

 

As the staircase came into sight, Izuku nodded to himself. He huddled into his cloak some more and pulled up his menu, just checking his various pools.

 

HP: 100/100 | Mana: 69/70 | Stamina: 110/110

 

Nodding to himself, he took a deep breath, ignoring how the cold winds chilled his lungs. He had enough Mana for 6 [Earthspike]s, at 10 Mana each. Looking out towards the direction that the wind and rain were coming from, Izuku took a step away from the front of the Dungeon Hall and placed his hands on the ground.

 

Using his first [Earthspike], he made it as thick as he possibly could, making the top as flat as he could to make it a uniform pillar instead of a ‘spike’. It rose up slowly, about ‘him-and-a-half’ wide, with a flat top.

 

It gave a small respite from the wind, but it wasn’t enough. Taking a step to the side, Izuku put his hands on the ground again, creating an identical pillar so close that the stone actually melded together with the previous spike.

 

With 20 Mana gone, he had a wall about 3 ‘Izukus’ wide, and twice his height, to hide from the wind and rain. He did it two more times, creating a sizeable safe zone for himself, draining his Mana down to 29. It was a little worrying for him to be so low and still need to fight, but he had been fighting for years without [Earthspike], he could go a day unable to use it.

 

He leaned against his wall and pulled out his [Ratbone Dagger]. He didn’t trust his ability to wield the heavier [Steelbringer] while his hands were wet and slippery, and he did not want to accidentally lose it halfway through a fight.

 

There was a squeal from his right and Izuku immediately stabbed out with his dagger, feeling it sink into flesh as something screamed .

 

Critical Hit!

[65] Damage Given!

 

Izuku cursed as another small, humanoid monster dropped to the ground, unable to be [Identify]’d. With the clearer air of his ‘safe zone,’ he could see that the monster was about half his height, with large wings protruding out of its back.

 

The creepiest part was their complete lack of any details, with no faces, hair, or anything else, only shiny grey skin that looked like the wind around him.

 

It cemented Izuku’s unfortunate theory. The [Air Incursion] had started already, overlapping with the last day of the [Water Incursion], and had caused the rainstorm.

 

He gripped his dagger tighter, taking a few deep breaths, this was bad, but if the levels of the [Air] monsters started at 1 again, then he could manage until Rumi got back.

 

Hearing another BOOM from the front gate area, he wondered how Rumi was doing…

 


 

Rumi howled with laughter as her [Dragontooth Katars] was stabbed elbow deep into the Leviathans eye.

 

This was literally the best case scenario! The [Air Incursion] starting meant that the other defenders were forced to fight the smaller [Air] monsters, just basic Sylphs and shit, which left the [Pinnacle] monster to the two highest levelled people around.

 

David Shield, and herself.

 

>Usagiyama! That was a good hit!<

 

She grinned as she heard Shield’s voice in her head from his own [Message Bead], and ripped her [Dragontooth Katars] out of the Leviathan. It came away with a splash of bright blue blood, almost glowing with [Water] mana.

 

>Watch out! Tail Incoming!<

 

Rumi let out a ‘WOOOO!’ as she pushed off the Leviathan, narrowly dodging its attempt to swat her off with its tail and landed on the ground next to Shield.

 

“Mana Beam!”

 

Rumi watched as rainbow energy pooled on Shield’s hand, before firing off like a laser beam at the Leviathan, hitting it dead on. The smell of burnt fish wafted over the entire field, and Rumi shook her head in disgust. 

 

“Hmm, that one had a bit more [Fire] Mana than I intended. I guess I’m subconsciously affecting the spell? Might need to practise more often…”

 

Rumi ignored David’s self-reflection bullshit and sprinted forward again at her full speed, the solid ground, hidden under a layer of mud, cratering as she launched herself at the Leviathan again.

 

“PUNCTURE!”

 

[157] Damage Given!

 

Wind trailed behind her arm as she thrust both of her [Dragontooth Katars]’s into the flank of the Leviathan, puncturing deep enough into the thick skin to reach her wrists. Smirking as she heard it screech, she planted her feet on it and pushed her arms outward.

 

Her Level 59 strength scores made throwing her arms to the side easy, even while wrist deep in this massive monster, and a giant gash exploded open up in the Leviathan as her arms came free, a burst of the monster’s blood covering her.

 

[272] Damage Given!

 

She threw herself back down to Shield, who held his palm up to her, a blue rune appearing over his hand. She looked down at herself and saw all the monster blood on her fading away as if it was never even there.

 

>Don’t waste your Mana, old man!<

 

He grinned at her, shaking his head, patting the expensive-looking, multi-coloured bag on his hip. Looking down at the bag, she realised that it was a high-quality magic bag. ‘Damn, he probably has hundreds of potions in that thing…’

 

Mana Barrier!”

 

Rumi shook her head and refocused as she saw more rainbow light appear in Shield’s hands, forming a small dome over the two of them. The Leviathan’s tail slammed into the dome, and Rumi was shocked to see Shield actually wince at the impact.

 

>Shield! How much HP does it have left?<

 

She saw his mouth move, and a rainbow-edged menu appeared next to his head. One hand went to his bead, and she heard his message.

 

>We’ve got just over 30% left to go if we keep up this pace, but we need to make sure that the other defenders are taking care of the [Common] [Air] monsters! If I clear the air can you check on them for me?<

 

She nodded to him, and shook her legs out, getting ready to jump as high as she could. She wasn’t looking at him, but she could feel the [Water] and [Air] Mana pooling in his hands, before a beam of blue and white shot skyward.

 

“Dispel Magic!”

 

Rumi rocketed up right alongside the beam and shivered as the anti-magic pulse detonated about 50 meters up in the air. As it did so, the weather seemed to stutter, the air in front of Mustafa clearing completely for a few moments.

 

It was shit like that, crazy, nature defying stuff, that made her contemplate getting a spellcasting class as her next one. She reached the apex of her jump soon after the sky cleared, and she noted how the defenders were doing while she dropped back down to the ground.

 

[3] [Falling] damage taken!

 

Her ankles barely even felt the impact, so she brushed away the practically meaningless damage menu and jumped over to where Shield was still firing blast after blast at the Leviathan. 

 

>Most of the wall is fine, but it looks like the Leviathan caved in one part. There are defenders there as a stopgap, but some are slipping through towards Izuku and the Dungeon Hall.<

 

She saw him swear to himself, erecting another barrier as the Leviathans tail slammed down once again. He reached for his [Message Bead] and Rumi heard him again.

 

>That’s bad. Do you think he can handle the numbers getting through? Or do you need to go help?<

 

Rumi scoffed. If he couldn’t fight some low levelled [Air Sylphs] by himself, then her opinion of him would be wrong. And she was the ‘Beast of Caerbannog!’ She was never wrong!

 

>He’s awake and he sent me a message earlier saying that he was aware of monsters getting through and was fighting! The kids got balls and he’s stronger than he seems, so he’ll be fine!<

 

David just nodded, turning back the Leviathan, and Rumi could tell that it had been affected far worse by the [Dispel Magic] than she had been. Checking its stats, she grinned.

 

Level 60 Leviathan

[Water Incursion Pinnacle Creature]

HP: 1800/6000 | Mana: 340/600 | Stamina: 450/3000

 

>Shield! Keep it up! We should be able to end it quickly if we burn the last of its health down!<

 

She knew that Shield had heard her when another beam of rainbow light was fired from his hands, this time impacting the Leviathan itself. It screeched , and its tail slammed into the ground near the two of them, mud being thrown into the air all around them.

 

>Rumi! I have a plan to finish this! Just give me one moment!<

 

Rumi covered her eyes to keep the wave of mud and water out of them and could see Shield doing the same. After a moment, the wave passed by them. Another rune appeared over Shield’s hand, and Rumi felt the mud flake off her again.

 

She was about to jump at the Leviathan again when his hand was placed on her shoulder. She looked at him, and then down to the small orb of red and purple Mana he had in his hand, contained in what looked like a glass ball.

 

>Ok, Usagiyama, are you ready? I need you to take this [Contained Spell]... and let the Leviathan ‘eat’ you. Well, not actually eat you, you just need to be in its mouth.<

 

Rumi did a double-take, but nodded, grabbing the glass ball out of his hands. She had done crazier things for people she trusted a lot less. A grin on her face, she sheathed one of her Katars.

 

>You’re one crazy motherfucker. What does the spell do?<

 

Shield threw his hands up into the air and created another Mana barrier-dome thing, and he winced as the Leviathans tail slammed into it again. The small circle of solid ground they were standing on actually sunk into the mud slightly, and Rumi had to grab him to keep him upright, the sudden sinking almost messing up his balance.

 

> It’s a mix of the Parasitic nature of [Dark] magic, and the Consuming nature of [Fire] magic! Essentially, instead of the [Dark] spell leeching HP to the caster, it’s going to mix with the [Fire] to make it so the [Fire] will burn inside the Leviathan for as long as the Leviathan can be burnt by leeching the energy of the Leviathan itself as fuel! 

 

>I call it “David Shield’s [Independent Flame]!”<

 

Rumi paused for a moment, trying to wrap her head around it, before shaking it wildly, and jumping at the Leviathan. It saw her jumping, and threw its head forward, intent on snapping its jaws shut around her.

 

>God, I am surrounded by fucking nerds!<

 

She would usually dodge this with ease, but this time, the Leviathan would get its wish. She let out a yell of excitement as the world suddenly went dark, the [Contained Spell] in her hands the only light in the Leviathans closed mouth.

 

It was fairly quiet in the Leviathan’s mouth, actually, its thick, rubbery skin doing a great job at stopping the sounds of rain and thunder from reaching her. Stabbing into its tongue with the Katar she was still holding, she hung over the entrance to the Leviathan’s stupidly long neck. 

 

As she threw the [Contained Spell] down the Leviathans throat, Rumi pulled herself up with her other hand, a feral smirk on her face as she felt the Leviathan roar with pain and anger, the contents of its stomach being ignited by the [Independent Flame].

 

The Leviathans mouth had opened when it roared, and Rumi used her Katar to dig into its tongue one last time, throwing herself out of the Leviathan and back towards Shield. She had apparently over shot, though, and was on track to hit the outer wall of Mustafu.

 

She put her feet out forward and braced for impact, only to have a bright grey rune appear before her. The second she passed through it, her momentum seemed to change completely, and she was suddenly heading straight down.

 

She landed hard, stone and mud flying everywhere as she cratered the ground, and cheered loudly, her excitement getting the better of her. She could see the Leviathan thrashing around wildly, red and purple light shining through its skin every now and then.

 

Checking back over with Shield, she could see a bunch of damage menus appearing next to him, almost as fast as he could dismiss them. It was only moments later that the last of the menus appeared, and were swiped away by Shield, and the Leviathan seemed to freeze up.

 

A burst of [Water] mana exploded out of the Leviathan, making Rumi shiver as it passed over her, her body suddenly even more aware of how drenched her hair and clothing was.

 

It was unbalanced and was heading directly towards the wall. The wall they still needed for the [Air Incursion] that had already started. Shield was too busy downing a larger [Mana Potion] to do anything about it, though. ‘His [Independent Flame] must have been more expensive than I thought…’

 

She shook herself off as the body of the Leviathan fell towards her and the wall of Mustafu, before squatting. If she was ever thankful for anything regarding her species, being a Demi-Rabbit gave her one hell of a kick.

 

“Leap! Lunge!”

 

The ground underneath her cracked even further as she shot up into the air as fast as she could, the raindrops almost slowing down to her as she rocked upwards. The body of the Leviathan suddenly encompassed the entirety of her vision, and a grin grew on her face.

 

“Double Strike! Dropkick! PowerUp!”

 

Her legs shimmered as she reached the Leviathan, with 2 transparent copies of them hovering next to them, glowing a vibrant silver. She kicked out at the Leviathan just as they were about to connect, and the air shook at the impact.

 

There was a single moment where the silver glow of her attack blinded even herself, and a BOOM so loud her ears folded themselves in half to block some of it out. When her vision finally cleared, she saw the crater that she had created in the body of the Leviathan as its motion completely reversed, collapsing away from the wall.

 

She was tumbling through the air, again , her legs still feeling a little numb from the sheer amount of force she had put through them. She saw the same rune as before show up behind her, and she was suddenly falling straight down into the arms of what looked like a… water spirit?

 

>A [Water Elemental], actually, but the principle is the same. Why on earth didn’t you do a move like that earlier?<

 

As the [Water Elemental] put Rumi down on the ground and subsequently vanished as Shield un-summoned it, she raised her eyebrow at him, waving at her legs, which were only just starting to get feeling back into them again.

 

>Why do you think, smart guy? Can’t be useless like this during the fight itself, even if it's only like, 20 seconds. And besides, that was a lot of [Stamina] I just used. Even someone like me is gonna feel a little tired after something as cool as that!<

 

Shield help up his hands in surrender, a grin on his face as he gave her a nod. >Great work, Usagiyama. Now you should probably hurry back to Izuku now that the [Water Incursion] is… over? Wait, what? <

 

It didn’t take long for Rumi to realise what he was talking about. The [Water Incursions] [Pinnacle] monster was dead. That was supposed to be the end. It was the end of an [Incursion].

 

So why wasn’t the fucking rain stopping already?

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Chapter 32: Incursions Arc: Part 4 - Surge

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Melissa frowned as the Dungeon Hall started to shake, the various bags, chests, and metal items clanking together loudly.

 

“Melissa! Ooo, I wonder what that was! Oh! Can you do a scan-spell thingy and check it out? Like how you spied on your Dad that one time? What was it called again?”

 

Melissa just looked over at Mei, who had her goggles over her eyes and was seemingly staring at her, waiting for an answer. Melissa snorted, shaking her head. “It’s called a [Diviners Lightball]. It allows you to look through the orb like a third eye, and it can fly around like that Searchlight.”

 

Melissa allowed the golden rune for a [Diviners Lightball] to appear over her hand, the small orb of golden Mana winking into existence and floating above her palm. It buzzed and crackled like a bonfire. “The only thing is that it can’t do sound, just sight.”

 

Mei just waved that off, scoffing. “Who cares! I just wanna see what it's like out there! I can hear it, it’s been raining all day today! Even after that giant burst of Mana earlier!”

 

Melissa nodded, sending the [Diviners Lightball] towards the front door, squeezing it through the small gap above the door and having a look at the town square just outside. Or at least, trying to.

 

“Oh wow, it's raining like hell! I can barely see, even with the spells magic sight… oh wait! I can see Izuku!”

 

She piloted her [Diviners Lightball] down towards the giant block of stone she had seen, a figure standing in front of it, facing away from the [Diviners Lightball]. As she moved it closer, the figure jumped at the sound of it approaching, whipping around.

 

The last thing Melissa saw through the connection was Izuku’s stressed-out looking expression, followed by the tip of his [Ratbone Dagger] about to jam into the [Diviners Lightball]. 

 

The destruction of her spell sent a small jab of pain through the backs of her eyes, but she knew that it wouldn’t cause her any actual harm. It was just the magic being forcibly cut off that made the ache, but that was all it was, an ache. For such a low-level spell, at least. She had heard of worse backlash from higher levelled magic.

 

“You alright, Melissa? What did you see?”

 

Melissa looked up at Mei with a guilty smile on her face. “I saw Izuku, but I think I just stressed him out. He stabbed my [Diviners Lightball] out of pure instinct, I think.”

 

Mei stuck out her tongue, blowing a raspberry. “Damn, I was hoping to at least get a play-by-play from you on what was happening…”

 

Melissa nodded but shrugged her shoulders. “It’s probably not the… best idea to distract him, to be honest. Especially since the [Pinnacle] monster should be today, if it hasn’t already been killed. That was probably what the massive wave of [Water] Mana was, actually.”

 

Otto looked over from where he was sketching in a notebook and frowned. “Wait, then why is it still raining? I’ve been in a few [Incursions] over my life and the elemental stuff like rain or wind or earthquakes… they usually stop after the corresponding [Pinnacle] monster dies.”

 

Melissa frowned at that, her eyebrows scrunching up. “Well, it was still absolutely pouring down out there. I don’t know what to tell yo-”

 

BOOOM

 

Melissa was cut off by an absurdly loud crushing noise, and suddenly the temperature of the Dungeon Hall dropped severely, rain pelting down on them, as a giant hole in the front of the building was opened.

 

And the apparent cause of it hit the ground a few seconds later, a spherical, rainbow shield made from Mana that was very familiar to Melissa. She didn’t know when she had gotten to her feet, but she was already running over to the failing shield when it shut down fully.

 

The last of the shield faded, revealing two figures lying unconscious on the ground, battered and bruised. She recognised one from her own experience and one from Izuku’s description of her, and Melissa felt her stomach drop.

 

The flapping of wings, loud enough that it overpowered the rain, echoed through the air. There was a monster here that had just beaten her dad and Lady Usagiyama. The two strongest people in the town, combat wise.

 

She grabbed both of them and immediately started dragging them as fast as she could to the Dungeon’s doorways, Otto and Mei eventually helping her, Otto picking up her dad by himself while Melissa and Mei carried Lady Usagiyama. Even if she wasn’t a combat class, even if she couldn’t really fight yet, the Dungeon was their best chance of survival right now.

 

‘Wait! Izuku! Where is he?’

 

With the front wall of the Dungeon Hall blown completely open, she should have been able to see him! And if the monster had beaten her dad as well as Lady Usagiyama, it would kill him!

 

The sound of wings grew even closer until eventually the wind and rain started to fade as whatever monster was above them blocked it from reaching them, and her vision cleared fully.

 

‘What in the nine hells is that?!’

 


 

[42] Damage Given!

 

His [Ratbone Dagger] sunk into the chest of another one of those grey, flying creatures as it dropped down from the top of his [Earthspike] wall. He tried to quickly [Identify] it before it ‘died’, but apparently, he was cut off from their information the instant their HP dropped to zero.

 

Target is [Dead]

 

“Damn!”

 

He hunkered down against his wall again, Sir Ratsudon sitting in front of him, the newly-grown summon facing the wall, ready to alert him to anything that tried to sneak around it while he was resting.

 

He had been fighting for almost 30 minutes straight, now, which usually wouldn’t be a terrible problem, except for the fact that it was windy, wet, cold, and he was very anxious. He couldn’t even remember why he felt so much more stressed today. Was it something that he ate?

 

He stabbed at a glowing ball of light instinctively, and it popped like a bubble upon contact with his [Ratbone Dagger].

 

Whatever the reason, the anxiety he had been feeling all day had suddenly surged. It felt like his entire body was screaming at him that someone needed help, that he needed to defend someone , but there was nothing around.

 

‘Ding!’

 

And then there were the bells. The weird, mysterious bells that seemed to follow him around and ring occasionally, when he needed to dodge or to guide him to the right answer to something, seemed to be ‘dinging’ near constantly ever since he had woken up.

 

It was just as the creature he had killed finally stopped spasming, the last of whatever allowed it to move fading out, that Izuku felt it. A burst of [Water] Mana washed over Izuku with such force that all the mud started becoming more transparent, the mud on the floor becoming diluted in the sudden increase of water.

 

Izuku peeked his head around his [Earthspike] wall and saw that the entire square, or at least the entirety of the square he could see through the rainstorm, was similarly affected. ‘What just happened?’

 

>Rumi! What just happened? Did you beat the Leviathan?!<

 

He knew that the connection between the two [Message Bead]s hadn’t been broken by the storm, and Izuku was starting to worry about her, the silence making him nervous. He looked down at Sir Ratsudon, who was watching patiently, ready to alert him. 

 

>Rumi! Are you there?!<

 

>Chill out for god’s sake! I’m here! The [Leviathan] is dead but we seem to have a different problem now!<

 

He let out a sigh of relief as Rumi’s angry voice flowed through the link, but was tense at the wording. What kind of problem was she talking about? They beat the pinnacle monster, the rain should be stopping, right? Was the problem just that it wasn’t?

 

>Izuku, can you hear me?<

 

Izuku jumped as Sir Shield’s voice came spoke into his head, but nodded. He then realised that Sir Shield had no way of seeing him nod.  >Y-yes sir! I can hear you!<

 

There was silence for a moment before Sir Shields's voice came back. >Izuku, I’ve asked Miss Usagiyama to remove her [Message Bead], as I know you haven’t told her about… well about most of the weird stuff that's happening with you and the Dungeon.<

 

> But I need to know , has the Dungeon, the Earth, the Bells, whatever it is that is assisting you , have they given you any hints or indication that something might be wrong with these Incursions?<

 

Izuku ducked as Sir Ratsudon leapt up at one of the grey faceless monsters, the spirit rat driving its teeth right into the things ‘skull’ and killing it before Izuku was able to grab it. Shaking his head as Sir Ratsudon went back on watch duty, Izuku refocused on Sir Shield.

 

Had there been anything?

 

>I think there might have been? I have the vaguest memories of a dream, I think? Something was warning me of something? And you know that feeling when you can see a storm on the horizon but can’t do anything about it? I’ve had that feeling all day.<

 

>And there is nothing else? No words, no bells at specific times, trying to hint at something?<

 

Izuku scrambled to wrack his memory, his carriage of thought not really stuck to the path in his head. But eventually, one memory made itself clear to him, the bells that had wrung earlier when he had thought about defending something, or someone .

 

>The bells want me to defend something! Or someone! Maybe just everyone! I don't know exactly!<

 

He felt the connection show up in his mind as if Sir Shield was about to say something in response, but before he could, the entire world shook. The air itself hummed as if some cosmic being had plucked a string on their guitar.

 

>Shield! Focus up! Shits going down!<

 

Rumi’s voice cut through the rumbling, and after a moment, Izuku was left to sit silently in his little ‘safe zone’, neither of the people responding to him through the beads. 

 

Suddenly, the world got a little darker, the grey around him deepening as something blocked out the sun. He peeked his head around the corner of his [Earthspike] wall, just in time for… lightning to strike? No… that bolt had gone upwards…

 

Another bolt of lightning streaked through the sky, lighting it up enough for Izuku to see a shape in the clouds and rain. It was only a brief glimpse, the flicker of lightning vanishing as quickly as it arrived, but Izuku had seen enough.

 

The silhouette of a beast with giant wings and a long neck had been flashed through the downpour. A monster was shooting lightning. A monster that could fly. A monster big enough to eclipse the little sunlight coming through the clouds.

 

Izuku gulped. ‘That can’t be good.’

 

There was a giant CRACK that reverberated through the air almost instantly after he finished the thought, and a rainbow something flew over his head faster than he could track, headed straight for the Dungeon hall.

 

It was like time stopped for a moment as it passed, and he somehow caught the sight of Sir Shield and Rumi inside the rainbow mana bubble, before it sped up again, slamming into the front of the Dungeon Hall, obliterating the front wall.

 

He rushed towards the building as fast as he could, the mud and the faceless grey monsters, who seemed emboldened, slowing him down considerably, as the sound of flapping wings got closer and closer.

 

He felt the air shifting around him, and could see a bit clearer as the wings of whatever had sent Sir Shield and Rumi flying neared. He didn’t dare look backwards. He might be brave, or talented, according to others, but the anxiety he had felt all day had shifted to terror when he had seen that shadow.

 

Was this what he was supposed to be defending everyone from? Something that could defeat Sir Shield and Rumi? How could these bells expect him to fight? How could they expect him to win? Did they even want him to?

 

Was he going to die today?

 

He reached the Dungeon Hall and climbed to the top of the pile of rubble that used to be the front wall, the clearer air letting him see the 50-60 people still there, all looking out towards the sky.

 

And then, the rain stopped. The wind still howled, but something above them was blocking the rain. It was only then, when he had finally reached the Dungeon Hall, and the people he was going to fight to defend, that he forced himself to spin around and look at the monster.

 

Something lit up in his veins as he saw it. Not anxiety, not fear, something else. He stared at the creature and was barely able to whisper “Identify” to himself.

 

Juvenile [ Air] [Water] [???] Dragon

Aberrant Incursion Monster

A j-j-juvENILe DrA-aA-A-gOn Att-t-T-T-UNeD tO TH-H-H-hE elemenT of [???]

HP: ??? | Stamina: ??? | Mana: ???

 

You are the first sentient being to identify a [Juvenile [ Air] [Water] [???] Dragon].

 

Trait [Monster Discoverer] gained.

 

Izuku swiped away that screen after reading through the monster's descriptions, and fear settled in his chest as his muscles started to burn and his bones started to ache. This was like the HobGoblin. 

 

Something was wrong with this monster's stats. It wasn’t meant to be like it was. Izuku coughed as his chest started to hurt, the amount of air he was breathing in and out starting to move so fast and so pressurised that he was hurting his throat.

 

Wait… what?

 

What was going on?

 

He was standing in front of the most terrifying creature he had ever seen, and his body was hurting without it even doing anything other than hovering above them like it was so confident in its victory it didn’t even need to fight.

 

So why, even with all the pain he was in right now… why did he feel stronger? Why was the aches and pains and bruises he had accumulated over the last few days fading? He looked down at himself and saw faint green lightning covering his body, growing brighter and brighter.

 

He fell to his knees as the air around him started to heat up, and he forced himself to keep his eyes on the Dragon. And that was when he noticed what it was looking at. It wasn’t just looking at him.

 

He was standing on top of the pile of rubble that had been the front wall of the Dungeon Hall. Behind him, the 50-60 people that had been taking shelter inside it were still, frozen in place by fear.

 

So if he was in the Dragon’s line of sight…

 

‘Ding!’

 

Multiple non-combatants detected in your enemy's Line of Sight.

# of Non-Combatants: 50

 

[Heroic] activated: Base stats +50%

 

[Heroic] activated: Base stats +50%

 

[Heroic] activated: Base stats +50%

 

[Heroic] activated: Base stats +50%

 

[Heroic] activated: Base stats +50%

 

[Heroic] activated: Base stats +50%

 

[Heroic] activated: Base stats +50%

 

[Heroic] activated: Base stats +50%

 

[Heroic] activated: Base stats +50%

 

[Heroic] activated: Base stats +50%

 

[Heroic has been activated more than 10 times simultaneously. Would you like to activate [Heroic Surge]?

Yes | No

 

‘Ding!’

 

His body was on fire, but his mind knew that this was the only way.

 

[Heroic Surge] activated.

Calculating Stat Buffs from non-combatants.

Complete.

 

[Heroic Surge x50] Activated

Current Stats:

HP: 2600 | Stamina: 2860 | Mana: 1820

 

Strength: 468

Agility: 416

Endurance: 469

Intelligence: 312

Luck: 260

 

[Good Luck, Izuku Midoriya]

 

Those were the last words Izuku saw before the fire in his body and the lighting around it grew so hot and so bright that they blinded him.

 

And the Dragon roared.

 

And he moved.


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Chapter 33: Incursions Arc: Part 5 - Dragon

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This one is the longest chapter this fic has had yet! Got writing fever during it because of how much fun this fight was to write!

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Chapter Text

If the world blurred when he used [Lunge] before, then the world blinked this time.

 

It was like reading a book and having part of a paragraph taken out. He couldn’t even remember moving , he was just… there. The raindrops pouring down had barely even moved as he appeared underneath the Dragon.

 

It felt… peaceful, in a way that was weird to even try to describe. His body was on fire, his bones and muscles screaming at him every instant he was moving, as the [Heroic Surge] filled him with so much power he felt fit to burst.

 

He went to pull on the mental string to activate [Lunge] again, this time going upwards towards the Dragon, and without any of the usual effort he had to put in to activate the skill, he was thrown upwards, almost before he had even finished attempting to use [Lunge].

 

He heard something tear and an instant later his vision clicked back into sync, a feeling of weightlessness enveloping him as he reached the apex of his jump. His eyes flicked down to the Dragon to see a giant hole ripped into one of the Dragon’s wings.

 

You have [Grounded] the [Juvenile [???] Dragon]

 

It started to fall slowly, heavy enough that gravity pulled it down fast enough to be seen with his enhanced vision.

 

Another use of [Lunge] had him slamming into the ground of the town square, a giant gust of wind accompanying it as his cloak fanned out from the pressure. His hood was jostled by the impact, being pushed up onto his head by the winds.

 

He felt one of the cords on his belt snap and felt something brush by his feet. The long, pink tail of the [Great Mole], his [Whip of the Duke] trailing behind him. But before he could fix it, a silver glow surrounded the Dragon, and its eyes snapped open, deep blue in colour, and very angry.

 

As the glow around the Dragon increased, a blue glow formed over the green lightning around himself as well, and he saw the raindrops start to move towards the ground slowly again.

 

His mind raced, identifying the two spells the Dragon had apparently used. The fact that the Dragon was moving at almost-normal speed meant that it was probably using [Windwalk], a speed-boosting [Air] type spell. And the blue spell it had put on him was probably [Pressure of the Deep], a speed- reducing [Water] type spell.

 

His head ached as he identified the spells practically instantly, and he winced, shaking it off as best he could. Was this the effect of his boosted intelligence? It felt like he could remember every letter in every word in every book he had ever read, every notebook he had ever written.

 

SWIPE!

 

Whatever it was, it needed to wait.

 

The Dragon’s clawed paw swiped at him at a speed faster than any other monster he had ever fought… but it still felt slow . Or at the very least, slower than him .

 

He rolled underneath it, already back on his feet and swinging [Steelbringer] at the passing leg before his mind had even caught up to the fight. When had he drawn his sword? He couldn’t remember.

 

The Dragon roared at him, curling its now-useless wing back onto its body, blue light appearing in its mouth as it stared him down. He immediately started running to his right, to stop whatever it was about to do from hitting the Dungeon Hall behind him.

 

‘Ding! Woosh!’

 

Whatever his increased intelligence had done to him, it had made the bells he heard fucking loud , but he could also… see a blue line appear on the ground in front of him? 

 

He instinctively stabbed his feet towards the ground, diving and rolling away from the line, and an instant later, a beam of Lightning shot from the Dragon’s mouth, following the blue line exactly, destroying all the houses he could see in a line in that direction.

 

He looked towards the Dragon and swore he could almost see a bit of confusion in his eyes at not hitting him, and something clicked in his head. If the bells were something giving him info based on his [Intelligence]... then this line was probably based on [Luck].

 

Another line appeared underneath his feet, and he used [Lunge] to dodge it as another beam of Lightning shot past where he had just been, obliterating the Inn he had been standing in front of.

 

The Dragon roared again, and Izuku could tell that it was pissed off about him not already being dead.

 

Another silver glow surrounded the Dragon, and it went on the offensive, suddenly a lot faster. Izuku was forced to use [Lunge] to get out of the kill box that the Dragon’s teeth and claws created, and he still received a gash across the back of his leg, the blood steaming as it exited him red hot.

 

He was able to dash in again and slash it across the back legs multiple times before the Dragon turned and tried to smack him, its tail sailing through the air. He dove to the ground, rolling through the mud as he slipped under the tail swipe, only to be forced to jump over it as the Dragon brought it back the other way again.

 

Or at least, attempt to jump over it.

 

It slammed into his torso, the mud slowing him down just enough for the Dragon to hit him, and with a BOOM , Izuku went flying, crashing into the side of a building around the Town Square.

 

The walls crumbled to tiny shards as he pushed himself up, the cuts on his body bleeding red hot blood. But as he got to his feet fully, he saw the cuts close up on their own. 

 

‘That's right, even if your HP doesn’t go back up, [Endurance] helps heal the physical body faster. Or is it just a side effect of the [Bleeding] status effect being stopped quickly because of my [Endurance]? Does the distinction matter?’

 

As a blue line appeared underneath his feet, Izuku was forced to conclude that no, it did not. What mattered was dodging. [Lunge] came into effect and his world blinked again as he appeared above the Dragon.

 

“Double Strike! Shield! Lunge! Earthspike x5!”

 

The world skipped over his travel distance to the Dragon and Izuku slammed both [Steelbringer]s into the side of the Dragon’s body, attacking the other side with five [Earthspike]s, the usually small-ish pillars of stone coming out of the ground the width of wagons, sharper than swords.

 

The impact from his attack with [Steelbringer] knocked the Dragon in the direction of the [Earthspike]s, adding extra momentum to their attack, and as Izuku landed on the ground, immediately dashing away from the Dragon, it roared , it screeched , the very air around Izuku vibrating as the Dragon went wild, it’s tail and claws thrashing everywhere, clearing out the remainder of the Town ‘Square’ until it was a flat circle of empty space.

 

Izuku crouched as the Dragon pushed itself to its feet again, the [Earthspike]s that had stabbed into it having already been completely destroyed by the Dragon’s thrashing, and the wound had already closed up, meaning that it must have [Endurance] beyond belief.

 

He did notice however that the hole he had opened in its wing still hadn’t closed. Was that because the membrane for its wings was more complicated? Or was it because of the [Grounded] status effect he had inflicted on the Dragon?

 

He shook his head, clearing his thoughts for later. Apparently one of the downsides of having a high [Intelligence] stat was an innate urge to figure things out, maybe that was why… ‘Stop it! Think about stuff later!’

 

Izuku watched as the Dragon stood up on its hind legs, a beam of Lightning shooting out of its mouth, but not at him . The beam went straight up into the sky, the already grey clouds above becoming dark and angry looking, sparking with lighting.

 

Izuku’s eyes were drawn to the ground as glowing blue circles appeared, a second blue circle growing from the middle outward, one of them being right under his feet. He sprinted out of the circle just in time for it to ‘finish’, and a beam of lightning slammed into the ground where it was done.

 

After that, it became a dodging game.

 

Circles appeared everywhere Izuku looked, the gaps between them getting smaller and smaller as more and more circles formed. Eventually, Izuku had to risk standing in some circles for just long enough so that he could dodge into newly opened spaces nearby, but that had its own issues.

 

Thrown off by the sudden ease that his abilities came to him with, he mistimed one of his [Lunge]s, appearing a second before he meant to. 

 

As the beam of blue Lightning slammed down into him, he heard a blood-curdling scream echo out around him as pain throbbed through his entire body, his skin feeling like it was being vaporised.

 

After the beam faded and he hit the ground, he realised that it was him who was screaming . He pushed himself to his feet shakily, almost dropping down to the floor again once as his burnt skin cracked and peeled, but was forced to push past his agony as a blue circle appeared near his feet.

 

“Lunge! Shield!”

 

The world blinked as he appeared in an actual safe zone, his [Shield] ability reapplying itself. God, what would have happened if he didn’t have it up before? Smacking himself across the face, he focused back in on the Dragon. 

 

What-ifs weren’t worth thinking about when you were fighting.

 

The Dragon swiped at him again, and Izuku forced himself to dodge under the wild swing, his entire body screaming as he hit the floor, only to propel himself to his feet again so that he could jump over the swipe of the Dragon’s tail as it spun around to attack him again.

 

And then his foot slipped.

 

His balance was lost and his mind was shocked. As he hung in the air, the Dragon’s tail zoomed towards him faster than he could dodge. Even with his enhanced stats, Izuku wasn’t sure if this would hurt him enough to take him out of the fight or not, but either way, he was going to have to tank it.

 

Time seemed to slow down again as his already-screaming body curled in on itself, his [Shield] ability active as he moved to position the flat side of [Steelbringer] against his leg to help take some of the blow, and it was when he had resigned himself to being hit that he saw it.

 

The ground below the tail exploded , bright green light surging from within as a giant green creature’s mouth snapped around the tail of the Dragon, stopping it in place and causing it to roar out in pain.

 

Izuku hit the ground and instantly used [Lunge] to get away and recuperate. Down on one knee with his sword in the ground for support, Izuku fumbled around with his pack as he watched the Dragon and the sudden appearance of the creature.

 

Izuku had just grabbed out the shattered remains to the top of a [HP Potion] when the giant green creature ripped their head to the side, a giant chunk of the Dragon’s tail coming out with it. At that moment his [Ratmaster Pendant] flared up with power on his chest, and his increased [Intelligence] made the answer simple to him.

 

The giant green demi-rat stood on two legs, much like the Dungeon Boss Izuku had gotten him from, and stood taller than Izuku by almost triple, green lightning surrounding its giant body.

 

As the Dragon pulled its tail back and started charging up its breath attack, Sir Ratsudon charged it, diving into the ground and tunnelling so quickly it looked like he was swimming to Izuku, who the Dragon had seemingly decided to ignore for the moment. 

 

As Sir Ratsudon seemingly pulled the Dragon’s attention away from him, Izuku searched through his pack properly, looking for something to take the edge off the intense pain throughout his skin from the Lightning attack. He couldn’t keep fighting with this kind of distraction and plan on winning.

 

“Izuku!”

 

As he heard her voice, Izuku’s eyes immediately snapped over to where Melissa was crouching, the girl hidden behind some rubble. Izuku’s eyes widened as she held up a green Rune, pointing it towards him. “What are you doing? You need to stay away!”

 

Melissa just glared, shaking her head as she whispered something to herself, and Izuku saw the Rune above her palm collapse in on itself, a soft green ball of light appearing in its place. Izuku glanced back to check that Sir Ratsudon was still distracting the Dragon, and was pleased to see that he was.

 

When Izuku turned back to Melissa, he immediately got a face full of the green light, as Melissa chucked it at his head . He’d had a guess about what the Rune was, his Increased [Intelligence] making it easy to recall all of the Runes Melissa should be able to cast at her level and proficiency, but the warm healing glow of [Minor Regenerate] was a blessing.

 

His eyes closed as his skin paled from the angry, irritated red it had been since he had been struck, fading back to the soft pink of newly healed skin. With the colour faded some of the pain, enough that it was absolute torture to move anymore.

 

He sighed with relief, opening his eyes again as he pushed himself up to his feet, looking over towards where Melissa had been, spotting her doing her best to sneak away from the fight, having apparently done what she wanted to do.

 

Izuku took deep breaths as he heard the sound of the Dragon roaring in pain again, and spotted Sir Ratsudon with just his head out of the ground, his [Bite] attack having caught the underbelly of the Dragon.

 

Izuku held up a palm and checked his stats quickly while the Dragon was immobilised, and winced at what he saw.

 

HP: 995/2600 | Stamina: 2430/2860 | Mana: 1235/1820

 

While his [Stamina] and [Mana] were fine, his HP had taken quite the beating… had he been too sparing with his other resources? It was pure force of habit to ration out his energy pools, but right now…

 

Now wasn’t the time for rationing. He could tell that the Dragon was flagging. But even so, if he wanted to kill it, he needed to go all out. He let his mind run in overdrive for a minute or so as Sir Ratsudon fought, until eventually, he shook his head, taking control back from his wandering trains of thought and cementing his plan in his mind.

 

He took a deep breath in as he pointed his hands to the battlefield, getting himself ready to use as much [Mana] as he could. 

 

He focused as much as he could on [Earthspike] and let out a yell as he pushed his [Mana] out of his body as fast as he could, the battlefield rumbling as spires of solid, [Mana] reinforced stone shot up out of the ground, creating a forest of stone spires. He pushed it even further, sprouting [Earthspike] ‘branches’ of stone out of the original pillars.

 

As his [Mana] dipped under ‘200’, Izuku pulled his hands back and dodged out of the way of a blue line on the ground as his set-up drew the attention of the Dragon. Its Lightning breath attack was able to make a few of his pillars crumble, but the rest held.

 

Izuku crouched, grabbing his [Ratmaster Pendant] in one hand as he pushed the order to ‘retreat’ as strongly as he could to Sir Ratsudon. He hadn’t used [Identify] on the Spirit Rat, but he knew that being so close to the Dragon would have done some serious damage to him, and he didn't want the companion to fade away and cost him, [Mana] to restore.

 

With Sir Ratsudon leaving the fight having done considerable damage to the Dragon, and its attention fully on him, Izuku squatted, loosening up his knees and ankles, because this was going to hurt .

 

“Lunge!”

 

“Lunge!”

 

“Lunge!”

 

The world moved like a picture book to him as he used [Lunge] to bounce in between and around his [Earthspike] pillars, spamming the ability as fast as he could, moving fast enough to outpace even the Dragon’s sensory abilities.

 

“Lunge!”

 

“Lunge!”

 

“Lunge!”

 

It roared as he flitted around it, and started slamming the remains of its tail and claws at the pillars, knocking some of them over. But that was fine with Izuku. While it was distracted, Izuku used a [Lunge] to dash right onto its head, slamming [Steelbringer] down into its eye before it could react.

 

“Double Strike!”

 

The twin swords popped the Dragon’s eye in an instant, but before the Dragon could even roar in pain, Izuku was away from it again, [Lunge] being activated constantly as he bounced between his pillars, before eventually landing on one and waiting for a moment to look for another opening.

 

‘There!’

 

“Earthspike x10!”

 

The Dragon’s roar of pain was accompanied by a wildly blasting Lightning beam as 10 of Izuku’s [Earthspike]s shot out of the ground and stabbed into its underbelly while it was distracted searching for him.

 

“Lunge!”

 

“Lunge!”

 

“Lunge!”

 

The Dragon saw him before his last Lunge and immediately tried to move its only remaining eye out of the firing line, but the eye wasn’t Izuku’s target. Using most of his remaining Mana, Izuku dispelled the [Earthspike]s in the Dragon’s underbelly and immediately used [Lunge] to go right up into the giant hole formed from the spike that hadn’t been healed yet.

 

“Lunge! Double Strike! Shield!”

 

The world went fairly dark as Izuku’s [Lunge] took him through the hole in the Dragon’s body and into its inner chest cavity, surrounded by warm guts on all sides, soft blue light the only illumination. He knew that his old shield hadn’t gone down yet but it was better to be safe than sorry.

 

His sword swung, even in the dark, cramped area inside the Dragon, its double following along until finally , both blades found their target. The only light of the inside of the Dragon, [Steelbringer] and its double struck true, stabbing into the glowing blue heart above him.

 

There was silence for a moment, as not even the Dragon’s lungs moved before suddenly everything surrounding Izuku started shaking as the Dragon collapsed to the ground, roaring loud than it had yet, its very bones shaking around him.

 

But with its heart destroyed, the Dragon had neither blood nor Mana flowing through its body anymore. And without either of those, it was mere moments before its roar shuddered to a stop, the body falling still.

 

Congratulations!

You have killed an [Abberent Juvenile Dragon]

???XP Gained.

 

Error - Correct XP rewards unknown.

Alternative Reward: 7 Levels Awarded

 

[Thank you, Izuku Midoriya. This achievement shall not be overlooked. You have my gratitude.]

 

Izuku couldn’t help but smile seeing that message, too exhausted to bother registering any of the implications. He was feeling… really… sleepy, actually. And it was so warm in here…

 

He couldn’t fight his eyes closing, as his exhaustion caught up with him, [Heroic Surge] fading, and once his eyes were closed, he was doomed to quickly pass out, sleeping in the warm corpse of the strange Dragon he had slain.

 

Blissfully unaware of the sheer chaos his fight had caused.

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Chapter 34: Aftermath Arc: Part 1

Notes:

Hey guys!

Long time no see :D

I've been really struggling to write pretty much anything at all for the last few months, but over the last week, I had a surge of motivation to write a chapter for this fic! I also have about 500 words of the next chapter already written down, so hopefully, it won't be 4 months in between chapters thing time around!

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Chapter Text

There was silence in the Dungeon Hall.

 

No one really knew what to say. Everything had gone to shit within minutes… but it had also been fixed around the same time. Many people quickly realised they were about to die when they saw David Shield and the Beast of Caerbannog out for the count. 

 

The shock of not being dead in the face of such a monster hit them harder than most would expect.

 

“MEI! OTTO!”

 

A voice pierced the silence, and Mei looked down to see Melissa kneeling on top of the shattered wall facing the stone forest their town square had been turned into… by Izuku??? 

 

“Melissa!”

 

Melissa dropped down into the Dungeon Hall, quickly grabbing her and Otto’s hands and dragging them to the front. “You guys can use your [Summon Stone]’s more than once, right? Like if you used them right now you won't lose them?”

 

Mei got her feet working properly after almost tripping when Melissa started dragging them and nodded. “Yes? But they’ll be unusable for about a day after the fact. Why do you want us to use them?”

 

Otto nodded, looking confused, but was taking being suddenly dragged better than Mei was. “Is this about Izuku? Does he need help? I doubt our Golems could even touch that [Dragon].”

 

They cleared the shattered wall of the Dungeon Hall, and Melissa was silent for a moment as the other two gasped at the sight in the middle of the town square that was partially hidden from the other people in the Dungeon Hall.

 

“Melissa… d-do you know what happened?”

 

Melissa frowned she dragged them along, having never heard Otto sound so scared before. It took her a moment for the adrenaline, that had pumped through her at being so close to the Dragon and Sir Ratsudon fighting while she healed Izuku, to clear enough to realise she was dragging them both to the corpse of a Dragon strong enough to take out her Dad and Lady Usagiyama.

 

‘Take out…’

 

She clamped down on her mind as worry spiked in her heart. Her father was okay. He had gotten one of his [Mana Shield]’s up. He was a strong spell caster, stronger than anyone else she knew. If the shield had stayed intact from the attack long enough to crash into the Dungeon Hall, it was good enough to keep him alive.

 

Shaking her head, she pushed any thoughts about him and Lady Usagiyama out of her mind, just for the moment. She knew she would have a right proper freak out about it later on once her dad had woken up, but right now there was someone that wasn’t as strong as him that needed her help.

 

Or at least, she didn’t think Izuku was as strong as him?

 

She had no real way of explaining what she had just witnessed. When she had used [Appraise] on him it had told her that Izuku was relatively low level, and so had the boy himself, so how, pardon her dwarvish, the fuck did he just kill a dragon like this one?!

 

“Woah, Melissa!”

 

She stopped right in time to avoid running straight into the corpse of the dragon, having apparently been far too lost in her own head to realise. Nodding to Otto, who had been the one to snap her out of her thoughts, she dragged them around the other side of the Dragon.

 

“This is why we need to use your [Stone Golem]’s…”

 

She motioned to the massive, unhealing hole in the side of the Dragon, bright blue blood spilling out onto the floor… and onto the almost returned to normal Sir Ratsudon. Otto and Mei just stared for a moment, before Otto swore.

 

“Fuck, he’s inside that thing, isn’t he!?”

 

Melissa nodded as both of the Hatsume’s grabbed their [Summon Stone]s, and stepped back as rock started to appear out of thin air, shaping itself into a vaguely humanoid shape. Mei’s [Stone Golem] was actually a little bigger than Otto’s, but the girl herself hadn’t seemed to have noticed that Otto had given her the better one yet, focused on giving it orders.

 

[Golem! Go in there and get Izuku out, without hurting him!]

 

[Alright, go get the kid out of there! Cooperate with Mei’s Golem!]

 

There was a sickening sound as the [Golem]s shoved their arms into the still-bleeding hole in the underbelly of the Dragon, and Melissa winced. Then, one of the [Golem]’s crouched down slightly, and she could see that they were trying to open the hole a little bit wider so the other one could go in and get Izuku.

 

And the Dragon’s flesh didn’t budge.

 

“What the fuck is this thing made of? These [Golem]s are supposed to be able to lift Carts if needed!”

 

She glanced over and saw Otto running his hands through his hair, looking concerned as he saw the Golem’s trying and failing to open the Dragon wide enough to get Izuku. Mei was just frowning. 

 

“This isn’t working. We should get both of the Golems to hold it open and get someone to grab him out.”

 

Melissa shook her head. “We couldn’t do that until my dad or Lady Usagiyama woke up, or the higher-levelled guards from the gate arrive. The mana coming from the blood is too high for anyone below Level 50 to come into contact with for very long.”

 

Mei pulled her goggles up, looking at Melissa very pointedly. “But, Mel! He’s not-”

 

Melissa sighed. “Yes, I know he isn’t higher than that either. But… after what I just saw. I can’t explain it, Mei. I believe that he’s gonna survive this. He had the strength to kill the Dragon, after all, why not the strength to survive the aftereffects of it?”

 

Otto frowned, crossing his arms as the sound of yelling and shouting started up from the Dungeon Hall again, the shock that kept them silent having apparently faded enough. “That's quite the gamble, Shield. You sure about it?”

 

Melissa paused for a moment, but the memory of the sheer power she had felt coming from him when she attached her [Minor Regeneration] rune to him stuck with her. She stood up straight and nodded.

 

“Yes. I’m sure.”

 

Otto nodded right back, a sharp one that clearly showed he didn’t believe her, but would trust her anyway. “Alright then, let's get back to the Dungeon Hall and get your Pa and that rabbit-kin awake again quick. You might be trusting him to survive, but let's not make him have to survive for too long now.”

 

Melissa nodded, and before she was even done doing that, she was sprinting back to the Dungeon Hall.

 


 

Heavy stomping noises, like stone on stone, were the first thing she heard when she finally woke up.

 

Even before she opened her eyes, Rumi tried to sit up, only for every single bone, muscle and nerve in her body to immediately reject the idea, sending her into a coughing fit. Fuck, she really was sore all over. 

 

‘What the fuck happened to me? No Leviathan should be able to hurt me this much through that barrier Shield put up.’

 

It was hard to really remember what had happened after the rain had failed to stop. God damn, her head hurt so much. She couldn’t move enough to do anything about it though, so she didn’t really have a choice but to tough it out.

 

“L-dy --agi-ama! -ad!”

 

She groaned internally as a young, female voice echoed through her already hurting head. Wait… was she trying to talk to her? That first name did sound an awful lot like what Shield and Izuku called her…

 

She forced herself to actually let out a groan, just something to let whoever the fuck was talking to her know that she wasn’t dead, and finally allowed her eyes to fall open. The light hurt, but she was too sore to squeeze her eyes shut.

 

“Lad- Usa-iy-ma!”

 

Rumi sighed inwardly. Yep, they were talking to her. The light that was shining directly into her eyes dimmed a bit as someone knelt over her, and Rumi finally got a good look at the girl. Probably around 20, blonde with blue eyes, and the spitting image of… ah damn, this was Shield’s kid, wasn’t it?

 

Shield’s daughter held a green rune over her before it collapsed into a green ball of light, which the girl then dropped right onto her chest. Rumi grunted as the healing energy surged through her, spreading across her entire body, so much so that the warm feeling was gone almost as quickly as it arrived.

 

She was still in a lot of pain, however, so it was a blessing when she saw another green rune appear over the Shield girl’s palm, before dropping onto her again. And again. And again. Rumi didn’t know why this girl was so insistent on having her healed up so quickly…

 

Unless the monster that smacked her and Shield around wasn’t dead.

 

‘Shit.’

 

After 5 or 6 uses of what she reckoned were [Minor Regeneration], Rumi was good enough to at least get up on her own. She ignored the Shield girl’s shocked gasp as she sat up quickly, the lessened pain not enough to hold her down, and got to her feet.

 

“Lady Usagiyama! Are you alright?”

 

Rumi glared at the blonde girl, her head still pounding, and then grabbed her temple, covering her eyes with her palm. She tried to respond but ended up in a small coughing fit. Leaning back down, she grabbed her [Dragontooth Katar]s off the floor, shaking her head.

 

Still coughing, she sheathed one of the Katars, keeping the other ready, and covered her mouth with her fist. Her body was calming down a little after the repeated use of [Minor Regeneration], but it was still sore as all fuck and protested almost every movement she made.

 

Finally, her coughing stopped, and she was armed again. Opening her eyes and looking over at the Shield girl, she managed to croak out a sentence. “Where’s the monster?”

 

The Shield girl looked confused for a moment, but then she glanced down at the Katars in Rumi’s hands and seemingly pieced together what was going through her head. Another ball of green light impacted Rumi’s chest, taking even more pressure off her, and then the Shield girl spoke.

 

“No, Lady Usagiyama, that's not why I healed you so quickly. The [Dragon] is dead, but I need you to come help me save Izuku. You’re his party member, right?”

 

Rumi felt her ears straighten at her words. There was a lot to unpack, but she could do that later, as the girl seemed on the verge of panicking. “Yea, that's me. Where is he, why do you need my help?”

 

Rumi grumbled internally as she followed the Shield girl to the… god damn, did they break the Dungeon Hall’s wall that much when they hit it? Shaking her head again, Rumi pushed the distraction out of her mind and climbed up the broken wall after the Shield girl did.

 

“That's… well, it will be easier to explain in full once you everything has been dealt with and you’re all healed up. For now, all you need to really know is that, uh… Izuku is in there .”

 

Rumi’s eyes opened wider than they ever had before as she looked at the stone forest the Town Square had turned into. And then even wider than that when she what the Shield girl was pointing at, the [Dragon] corpse, riddled with holes and gushing blue blood.

 

She stared at the Shield girl in disbelief, but the girl didn’t falter. She just gave a serious look back at her and nodded her head before she started running over to the corpse. Rumi rubbed at her temples again, hopping after her.

 

‘This is what I get for agreeing to [Party] with a fucking ‘hero’. Ryuko was fucking right, these [Heroic] guys are stressful as all hell.'

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Thank you all so much for reading!

I'm so glad to actually be getting something out to you guys again, so I hope you all liked it! I'll try to get more out to you all soon(ish)!

Chapter 35: Aftermath Arc: Part 2

Notes:

Hello everyone!

I hope you enjoy this chapter!

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Chapter Text

Mirai’s head darted over to his bookshelf as a tiny blip of light appeared.

 

It arrived without warning and left almost just as quickly, but with it, it took… a [Greater Restoration Potion]? He glanced around the room, his [Truesight] ability allowing him to be certain that there were no invisible thieves about.

 

He looked at the now-empty potion stand with more confusion than anger. For the potion to have disappeared like that, it would need to have been targeted by a high-level spellcaster using something like [Summon Object] or even potentially a high-level rogue of sorts using an evolved [Ranged Theft].

 

But to steal such an item from him… truly, they were expensive potions. Still, anybody with the level high enough to need them would have had the experience fighting monsters and dungeon delving to have enough funds to buy one with ease.

 

Frowning, he scanned the room with [Truesight] again, followed by [Sense Mana] and [Detect Magic]...

 

None of which turned up any answers for him. It was as if the potion had stopped existing in an instant. He was just about to signal for one of the guards stationed outside his study to go get Sorahiko when a menu alert popped up.

 

Congratulations! Your [Greater Restoration Potion] has assisted in an [Heroic] Adventurer’s [Quest]

+2000XP

 

His eyes narrowed, and he immediately called one of his guards in, sending him on an urgent run to get both Sorahiko and Yagi. Something had just happened that most likely involved his [Greater Restoration Potion] being taken to somehow assist someone with the [Heroic] trait.

 

And with the complete lack of noticeable magic being used to take the potion, followed by an odd system message and reward, well… Mirai hadn’t seen his system act weirdly like this since before the fall of All for One, back when he was part of Yagi’s official adventuring party.

 


 

Katsuki swore as the rumbling stopped.

 

‘Fuck this incursion, fuck this Dungeon, fuck those guards thinking they can order me around, and fuck whoever or whatever the fuck was making all that rumbling.’

 

He was walking through the [Great Mole]’s boss chamber room, back towards his party after relieving himself in the small section a few [Earth Mage]s had set up for that exact purpose.

 

He stalked past the various groups of people sitting around the chamber, listening in to see if anyone had any news at all about when this fucking thing would be over, so he could get back to doing some actual work levelling up. He was so close to his next class he could taste it, but he was stuck until this fucking [Incursion] was over.

 

Unfortunately, there was apparently no news about the surface yet, all anyone had to talk about was their own excitement about what was going on.

 

“Hey, did you use my HP potion? Its not in my pack anymore!”

 

“No, I didn’t, are you sure you didn’t just drop it somewhere?”

 

“I’ve only dropped a potion once! You dont have to keep grilling me about it!”

 

Tuning out from the inane conversations around him, he sat against the wall, the corpse of the boss monster sitting on the other end of the room, having been absolutely decimated by their 40+ party of Level 20-ish adventurers that the guards had forced them to get into for ‘safety’.

 

He glared at the boss’ corpse, angry at so many things it might have been quicker to list what he wasn’t angry at. But the biggest things pissing him off were the fact that he hadn’t even got the chance to stab the [Great Mole] before the spellcasters had put it down, and the fact that his usual party members wouldn’t shut the fuck up .

 

“What do you think is going on up there? There was like, so much more [Water] mana up there than there should have been for a while! [Air] mana too, I think, but I can’t see that as well”

 

“Nah Nah, you’re right, there was so much of it, it almost felt like it was right in front of us, even from all the way down here!”

 

“The guards are surely pulling out all sorts of shit to deal with this! I heard they even got a famous mercenary to fight with them!”

 

“Ooo, which one? Is it Keigo Swiftwing? I hear he’s the fastest person in the world! After Emperor Yagi, of course.”

 

Katsuki’s eye twitched as his party members continued to prattle on, talking about the same shit they had just talked about for the last week , and finally, after a remarkable amount of restraint from him, he snapped.

 

“Shut the fuck up! If I have to hear you talk about Keigo fucking Swiftwing one more fucking time I’m going to rip your tail off and choke you with it!”

 

The dog-kin [Water Mage]’s ears flattened as Katsuki yelled at him, but the group fell into silence. Katsuki let his eyes close for a moment before he heard the clattering of pots and pans and someone yelling off to his right.

 

He growled and opened an eye to see some old [Craftsman] cradling an arm, which had seemingly been burned by the boiling water he had kept in the pots he had dropped. While Katsuki watched him swear and hop around, shaking his arm, the [Water Mage] stood up and reached into his pack, pulling out a [Restoration potion].

 

Unlike the [Greater Restoration Potions], the basic ones were fairly cheap, so they made sure that the party had a least 4 at all times. The [Water Mage] seemed to offer to potion to the [Craftsman], only for it to disappear in a flash of light before it could be handed over.

 

“What the fuck?”

 

Katsuki glared at the [Water Mage] “What did you just do!? Did you just waste a potion?!”

 

“No, Bakugou! It just vanished! I don't know what happened!”

 

After panicking for a few seconds, the [Water Mage] instead started creating cool water to run over the burn while searching for another potion, being interrupted as a screen appeared in front of him.

 

Katsuki glared at the one that appeared in front of him, too. At the exact same time. With seemingly the exact same message.

 

Congratulations! Your [Restoration Potion] has assisted in an [Heroic] Adventurer’s [Quest]

 

+2000XP 

[500XP Each]

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [20]!

+2 [Strength] | +2 [Agility] | +2 [Endurance] | +2 [Intelligence] | +2 [Luck] | 

+5 HP/Stamina/Mana

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [20]!

You may now select your second class!

 

Katsuki ignored the Level up message for the moment and instead stared at the first one. His party’s [Restoration Potion] had helped an [Heroic] adventurer complete their [Quest]. The potion that had just been stolen in a flash of light.

 

Katsuki grit his teeth and clenched his fists. He only knew one person with the fucking [Heroic] trait. Somehow, Deku had stolen his fucking potion.

 

‘I’m going to kill that little motherfucker the next time I see him…’

 


 

He felt like he needed to throw up. A lot.

 

Warning! You are experiencing [??? 6] from continued contact with the blood of the [Juvenile ??? Dragon]

 

[60 Damage Taken!]

 

Clutching his stomach, or at least attempting to, he groaned as a wave of nausea rolled over him, tearing away his sense of direction and churning his gut. He gagged, feeling as if he was about to throw up, but nothing came out.

 

As the pain shot through him, he felt something move nearby, just… sensing something getting slightly closer, reaching out to him. And while he couldn’t see, it felt sinister.

 

[??? 6] has been cleared by [???] using [Restoration Potion]

 

[60 HP Healed!]

 

A sudden wave of healing energy flooded through him, chasing away the nausea, and he was able to open his eyes, his menu filling his vision. No wait, it wasn’t that it filled his whole vision, it was that…

 

…Troublesome…

 

Everything else was pure black? Where was he? What the hell was that?

 

Warning! You are experiencing [??? 10] from continued contact with the blood of the [Juvenile ??? Dragon]

 

[100 Damage Taken!]

 

[??? is ???]

 

He screamed as every nerve in his body flooded with pain. Taking 100 damage in one instance wasn’t something he had ever experienced before, and it was now his new least favourite thing in the world.

 

Tears shot out of his eyes, floating around him in the void he was stuck in, and he actually was able to clutch his stomach this time as pain and nausea wracked his body again.

 

[??? 10] has been cleared by [???] using [Greater Restoration Potion]

 

[100 HP Healed!]

 

[??? is no longer ???]

 

…Truly, you amaze me, brother, to defy my direct influence so…

 

The healing energy flowed through him again, and he thought he heard something speaking from the void, but if there was anything there he couldn’t truly hear it. Using the temporary clarity the waves of healing gave him, he pulled out his stat menu.

 

Izuku “Deku” Midoriya

HP: 135/135

Mana: ???/90

Stamina: 145/145

 

-Active Buffs-

----

-Active Debuffs-

[Exhausted]

 

He chuckled softly to himself as he saw the active Debuff listed on his menu. It was definitely right. Even with the healing energy, it felt like every one of his limbs had been coated in stone, and his head felt foggy and unfocused.

 

Was this… was this some kind of backlash from [Heroic Surge]? Or was it just because he was in contact with the [Juvenile ??? Dragon]’s blood? Why could he feel something trying to get to him? What was trying to get to him?

 

Warning! You are experiencing [??? 12] from continued contact with the blood of the [Juvenile ??? Dragon]

 

[120 Damage Taken!]

 

[??? is ???]

 

A scream tore from his mouth as he was brought to the brink of his health pool. The pain he felt like nothing he had ever felt before as if his whole body had been dunked in lava. Why was this happening? Was he being punished? Keeping him alive to suffer from whatever debuff this was like this certainly felt like a punishment…

 

[??? 12] has been cleared by [???] using [Greater Restoration Potion]

 

[120 HP Healed!]

 

[??? is no longer ???]

 

…Your grip is slipping, brother. How unfortunate for you, that your new ‘champion’ shall be in my grasp soon enough…

 

There it was again, that echo of an echo. A voice, just beyond the edges of his hearing, speaking in a soft tone with their words unintelligible. But even if he couldn’t hear it, it felt… mocking? Smug?

 

He shuddered and prepared himself for the next wave of pain. Or maybe he wouldn’t have to. If it went up at the same speed, of about 2 levels of the debuff each tick, then he would be dead on the spot.

 

He closed his eyes and curled up into a ball, ready to either be in the worst pain of his life, or for it to all just stop, when he felt something grab his shoulder.

 

“I got him! He looks pretty fucked up but he’s alive!”

 

The loud, brash voice pierced the void he was floating in, and when he turned his head, it was like a trail of light had appeared around him, dragging him out of it. The void around him shook, shaking as a feeling of anger? No… laughter, permeated it.

 

As the void finally started to fall away, as greys and greens and browns filled his blurry vision again, the voice at the very edge of his consciousness spoke once more. He wasn’t able to hear the contents of the message, but it was clear...

 

… Saved by the bell, dear brother. How unfortunate. Ah well, I shall have to bid you farewell for now , Deku…

 

He was lucky to still be alive.

 


 

“God damnit, Izuku! You’re fucking heavy, what the fuck?”

 

Izuku coughed, blue dragon blood leaving his body as Rumi’s voice slammed into his ears. As well as her… his blurry vision picked up on two sets of bright pink and one set of yellow nearby.

 

Wait, was that the Hatsume’s and Melissa? That would make sense.

 

“Yo, Izuku, can you hear me? How many fingers am I holding up?”

 

He turned his head to Rumi, the tan and white blob to his left, and groaned as his blurry vision stopped him from being able to see her hand properly. “I-I do- COUGH -on’t k-know”

 

He heard her grumble a little, and winced as she lifted him quickly. “Damn, your sight seems to be a bit fucked up right now, probably hurts all over too, right? I’ve… heard about what you did from Shield’s daughter. I may not fully understand, but I doubt you’re in good health right now, even if your HP  is full.”

 

Izuku almost vomited as Rumi spun quickly with him in her arms, but stopped himself. He heard other voices, slightly muffled from distance and his own foggy ears, saying… something, and Rumi responded. “Yea, I got the XP as well. Now, lets get him away from this [Dragon], so we can get him some proper rest.”

 

Izuku huddled up a bit closer to Rumi as she started jogging, trying to stop from bobbing around too much, as it was giving him a headache. Eventually the blue sky vanished as they entered a building, and a few moments after that, he felt himself getting placed on a bed.

 

He heard Rumi sigh as the two pink and one yellow blobs sat down nearby. “If what Shield’s kid told me is true, then you’re really damn lucky, dude. Get some proper sleep now, alright? Can’t have my party member off his feet for too long.”

 

Izuku tried to respond, but his eyes were already closed. And a few seconds after that, the events of the day caught up with him, and he fell asleep.

 

Properly this time.

Notes:

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Thank you for reading! I'm hoping I can get back into my proper schedule for this stuff!

Chapter 36: Aftermath Arc: Part 3

Notes:

Sorry for missing last week!

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Chapter Text

Izuku woke up slowly, his entire body feeling like he’d just gotten a beating from the [Great Mole].

 

“Uuuuuugggggghhhhh…”

 

The groan left his mouth involuntarily as his newly conscious mind seemed to test every muscle in his body, only to get back ‘out of order’ reports when he tried to use any of them. Even his eyelids were failing to respond…

 

“Izuku! You’re awake!”

 

“You’re not dead!”

 

“Mei!”

 

The nearby voices startled him, and his body instinctively jolted, causing him to groan out in pain again as everything from the neck down refused his instinct's call to action. He felt something cool get placed on his forehead, and soothing energy flow through him.

 

“Hey, it’s alright. It’s just us, Melissa and Mei. You’re… definitely not up to moving around at the moment, and you should probably just try to go back to sleep, honestly. Granted, It’s been almost 2 whole days since you fell asleep, but it's helping you heal faster.”

 

Izuku was shocked at her words and wanted to vocalise as such, but he had given up trying to get his body to move for now and was content to just lie there and try to minimise pain. With that thought, his body seemed to relax a little, his tensed (as much as they could be) muscles from his shock finally settling down.

 

“Yea! You gotta get all the sleep you can! ‘Sleep is important for a full recovery of the mind and body, you should try to do it more often!’ That's what Otto always tells me, at least!”

 

Izuku snorted internally that Mei of all people was trying to sell him on the idea of sleep, and the laughter from Melissa seemed to indicate she thought that same. Her laughter was the only sound for a moment before soft giggling from Mei joined her.

 

Izuku was still, lying on the bed while he listened to the girls laugh for a few more moments, his eyes falling closed again as a smile formed on his face. But as he soaked up the positive atmosphere of the room, he felt his menu mentally pinging him.

 

Slowly moving his palm so it was face up, he summoned his menu, showing off the recent alerts.

 

Warning! You are experiencing [??? 12] from continued contact with the blood of the [Juvenile ??? Dragon]

 

[120 Damage Taken!]

 

[??? is ???]

 

[??? 12] has been cleared by [???] using [???]

 

[120 HP Healed!]

 

You are no longer in contact with the blood of the [Juvenile ??? Dragon]

[HP returned to max]

 

[Trait (loading) Gained!]

(Loading): unable to create a description at this time. 

Will be updated as soon as trait information is available.

 

[Notice!]

[Some abilities have undergone adaptations due to the extreme amount of Mana and Level bonuses present during their use. Would you like to review these changes?

[Yes] | [No]

 

Izuku coughed as he saw the two notifications at the bottom of the current list of notifications, catching the two girls' attention. 

 

‘Goddamnit. I hadn’t even scrolled down the page of notifications at all… couldn’t I have a few days without something weird happening to me?’

 

Melissa was standing in an instant, green light over her palm as she stepped towards the side of the bed. “What’s wrong, are you alright?!”

 

Izuku shook his head slightly, the most he was able to at that point, and showed her and Mei his menu screen. He watched as she read down to where he had gotten up to on the large amounts of missed updates he had, and she just kinda blinked, as if she wasn’t sure what she was reading was real.

 

Izuku could relate.

 

“You should -cough- probably -cough- get your dad.”

 

“Uh… yea. There might be an issue with that right now...”

 


 

“Identify”

 

Sir David Shield , High Mage of Mightia

Level: 78

Classes: Magic Craftsman, Mana Mage, ???, ???

HP: ???/???

Mana: 0/???

Stamina: ???/???

 

Current Buffs:

[Overhealed]

 

Current Debuffs:

[Mana Drained]

[???] (Forming)

 

Izuku stared at the screen in front of his face, only half-registering the words as his mind went into overdrive. First of all, he could see Sir Shield’s level now? And what the hell was [???]?!

 

Melissa had told him that her father was still unconscious and that none of the healers in town had been able to wake him up, and when he had asked if he was able to see Sir Shield, Mei had run out of the room, returning with a device, essentially a chair with wheels instead of the back legs.

 

“The doctors said you might be immobile for a few days so I made you this!”

 

He would have smiled at the memory if he wasn’t frozen in horror at the sight in front of him. Sir Shield was completely fine physically, his HP had to be maxed out after all of the care he had received in the two days since the [Incursion]s…

 

So what the hell was wrong?

 

[??? is ???]!

 

As if a candle had flickered to life in his head, he pulled his menu back up and scrolled back up the notifications, staring at it for a second. It always seemed to follow him taking more than [100] damage, and needing the use of…

 

“Does -cough- does anyone have a [Greater Restoration Potion]?”

 

There was a young lady in the room with them, dressed in the type of robes popular with [Light Priest]s. At his question, the woman shook her head. “No, unfortunately. We did have one… but it seemed to have vanished in the last few days.

 

Izuku coughed again as memories of himself floating in that oppressive void, getting the messages about using [Greater Restoration Potion]s ran through his head. There had been two messages about [Greater Restoration Potion]s. Had he somehow… stolen one from here?!

 

A guilty feeling churned in his gut as the [Light Priest] continued. “We have been using the regular ones… well, regularly, and it has seemed to keep whatever [???] is stuck at “Forming”, which my master told me was the best we can do until another [Greater Restoration Potion] can be bought or made.”

 

A sigh escaped Melissa, and when she spoke, it was with a flat, almost cold tone. “And my father is the only mage in Mustafu at the moment that is high enough level to mix one, isn’t he?”

 

The [Light Priest] let out a small yelp at the tone of her voice but nodded. “Uh.. yes, Lady Shield, uh. Our head [Alchemist] isn’t in the city at the moment, having been called away for a family matter… Master Mitarai really does send his apologies…”

 

Mei hummed. “Wait, do you mean Susugu Mitarai? The [Arcane Alchemist] that created [Wash’s Potion of Water Purification]?”

 

The [Light Priest] blushed a little. “Ah, yes. It is an honour to work with him, but he leaves to be with his family in the capital frequently… I’m so sorry for this, but could we please continue outside? Visiting hours are coming to a close soon. I am sorry for the inconvenience this brings you.”

 

Izuku glanced up at Melissa to see what could be described as a war being fought on her face at the information the [Light Light Priest] had given them. Eventually, her face fell into the most neutral expression he had ever seen from her, an air of sternness around her.

 

“No, you are fine. I was about to leave anyway. Please continue to give my father the best care you can. Mei, Izuku, if you could please excuse me? I have a letter to write.”

 

She turned and was about to walk out of the doorway behind Izuku when he forced himself to reach out and grab her sleeve. It stung like a bitch, but after seeing the look on her face…

 

“He’s -cough- going to be ok, Melissa. If I -cough- can survive it, then -cough-, your father is going to be fine in no time, -cough-.”

 

Her stern expression faltered for a second, and she a hand came up to wipe at her eyes for a moment, before she nodded at him, a soft smile on her face. He didn’t return her nod, not really able to while still dealing with the pain of reaching out to her. Smiling at her, he let go of her arm. 

 

Her hand fell on his shoulder for a moment, before she walked out of the room, most likely off to her father's study. He heard Mei let a small, almost inaudible, whining noise and noticed that she was looking down the hallway at Melissa.

 

“And don’t -cough- you worry either. Once -cough- Sir Shield is alright, she’ll be fine too!”

 

Mei nodded at him, and before either of them knew it, she was reaching out and rubbing the top of his head. Izuku found himself leaning into it unconsciously, the hand running through his hair helping distract him from the soreness of his body.

 

Normally he would probably be embarrassed by this, sitting in the hallway while Mei patted his head… but he was still a bit too shellshocked to be embarrassed. So much had happened so quickly, and he was still trying to process it a little.

 

After about a minute of that, Mei stopped patting him, leaving her hand still on his head. “Hmm, I don't think we should stay here much longer... Let’s go back to your room! Then I can grab a healer to bring us some food!”

 

Izuku smiled as Mei started carting him off back to his room without hesitation, her hand leaving his head to push on the rolly chair. He might not actually feel up to eating at the moment, but he didn’t really have a choice in his movement while in the chair.

 

He let out an internal sigh, and just for a moment, felt his shoulders loosen as he let himself stop worrying about the system's weird messages, and Sir Shield. Everything was going to be alright.

 

He was confident in that. He had to be.

 


 

“And you sure that your potion was claimed by the system?”

 

Mirai nodded solemnly in response to Torino’s question. It was fairly dark in Yagi’s study, night having fallen many hours ago, the soft candlelight dancing on Yagi’s face, enhancing the already intimidating sight of the frowning Emperor.

 

“I am indeed, sire. My [Truesight] was unable to discern any other possible method of theft and the fact that it coincided with a system message thanking me for ‘assisting with a [Heroic] quest’ I can think of no other alternative.”

 

Torino placed one elbow on the table between them all, holding his temple in his hand. “Then we have a major issue. The system, as far as I’ve been able to tell, has only ever interfered ‘personally’, and I use that term loosely, twice before now.”

 

A book appeared in Torino’s hand, an old leather-bound tome full of what was clearly the old man's own handwriting. “The only reports I’ve been able to gather are from 102 years ago when a man claimed that the system had started ringing bells in his ears that helped him sense danger, and-”

 

“-and 20 years ago, during my final battle with All for One.”

 

Torino flinched slightly, not at the interruption but at the sheer amount of anger in Yagi’s voice when he spoke All for One’s name. It was fair in Mirai’s eyes. Rarely had he seen a sight so terrible as an enraged Yagi.

 

“Indeed, sire. I… I fully understand the implications of this claim of mine, but even if I’m wrong, we need to start preparing for the possibility that I’m right. If the Demon Lord All for One still exists in some form or another, and the system's behaviour is a warning of such, then we need to be ready for you to do battle with him again.”

 

His keen eyes saw Yagi’s hands clench around the edge of his armrests, his eyes shadowed. “Yes. Yes, we do. Mirai, Torino, I give you full leave to use the resources of this Empire to prepare for the worst eventuality, but I need you to promise me something.”

 

Mirai frowned, glancing at Torino, who met his eyes and nodded. “We promise you, sire. Anything you wish for.”

 

Yagi sighed. “You need to keep this quiet for now. This information is on an absolute need-to-know basis. If this gets out, that All for One is still alive… it could shake the peace we live in to its core, and we need to be stable and prepared if he shows up again.”

 

Mirai frowned. Did Yagi think them fools? That they would just go out and spread the word of humanity's greatest enemy possibly being alive and kicking? No… no, he was just stressed and paranoid. Mirai had seen it many times, any mention of All for One setting Yagi back into this twitchy, almost scared state.

 

It pained him to see a vanquished foe still have such an effect on Yagi. Although if All for One still lived, then maybe finishing him properly could help fix whatever still plagued the man…

 

Mirai put that train of thought aside and nodded. “Of course, sire. I will be informing only Kaoruko and Juzo, my most trusted agents. And I doubt any of Torino’s men will cause any issues.”

 

Torino nodded. “All of the men I have that I would even consider trusting with this information are professionals of the highest order. They know secrets most couldn’t even imagine, and to the grave, they will take them all.”

 

Mirai felt pride as the tension in Yagi’s shoulders seemed to alleviate a little, their reassurances necessary to his stress-addled mind, to calm whatever thoughts and memories still haunted him.

 

Mirai might have joined his [Party] later than Torino or Shield, but even he knew that the few years before and after Yagi’s confrontation with All for One were some of the highest and lowest points in Yagi’s life.

 

From their seeming success against All for One to the tragic loss of his nascent family, hunted by assassins loyal to the Demon Lord while Yagi was on a diplomatic mission, as he was still stabilising his hold on the empire…

 

Mirai sighed. Yagi was his idol. His guiding light in the world, the one that had proved to Mirai all those years ago that even against the horrors of the world that most couldn’t see, there were still ways to push through and smile.

 

It broke his heart to have to bring Yagi back to that time, but he wasn’t just his guiding light. He was the empire's best. The true jewel in the crown, Mirai truly believed that. And while he and Torino worked in the shadows to prepare, the empire needed its jewel.

 

“For now, sire, we need to act as if nothing has happened at all. You must finish up your talks with the Noble houses, take your trip to Mustafa in a month and a half, keep up the image that everything is fi-”

 

“-I will leave for Mustafa at the end of the week.”

 

This time it was Mirai that Yagi interrupted. He shivered slightly at the almost cold tone he spoke with, monotone, with none of the pure heart behind most of his other words. 

 

“But, sire! As I said, we need to maintain the image that nothing has happe-”

 

Yagi held up a hand to silence him. 

 

“I will be going at the end of this week, and that is final . The houses I am dealing with at the moment… I can tell that they are stalling for time, trying to curry my favour so they get a better outcome from me. I will deliver them my verdict on their issue in the morning, and then I will start preparing to leave.”

 

Torino stood up. “Yagi, why the sudden rush? You are of course, free to travel as you please, but Mirai is right, you will be showing the people that something has happened that requires you to abandon your promised schedule.”

 

Yagi took a deep breath, before standing up as well, turning to face the fireplace. A hand came up to his forehead, and he just stood there, holding his head for a moment, before running his hand through his hair.

 

“Something has happened. In his latest message to me, before the item he was using was muffled by a significant surge of whatever energy the [Incursion]s they are facing currently, he mentioned to me that the [Incursion]s were actually… strangely. More powerful than they should have been. Aberrant .

 

“He promised me that he would contact me a few hours later, but he still has not.”

 

Yagi turned again, facing the two of them. “I was originally planning on going there just to congratulate Melissa on her Runecrafting, but I am worried about David. I need to see for myself that he’s alright. That everyone there is alright. That's worth making a few nobles upset with me for a while.”

 

Torino hummed. “The system bugs and an aberrant pair of [Incursion]s, alongside David’s unusual silence. This… I find myself agreeing with you, Yagi. But I’ll need to get some of my men to sort out your escort, and a week isn’t a lot of time, so I will take my leave.”

 

Yagi nodded once, and Torino all but vanished into the darkness of the room an instant later, disappearing completely.

 

Yagi turned to Mirai, a worried look on his face. “I know you don’t mean anything by your protest, Mirai, be sure of that. Ha, most of the time, I would follow your plan, but right now I just need to know that my brother in all but blood is alive and well, not keep up a mask of calm for the nobles.”

 

Mirai swallowed, but eventually bowed, nodding his head. “Of… of course, sire. While Torino plans your escort, should I prepare a carriage for you? I could even hire Swiftwing and his group to transport you if you feel the need for a swift trip.”

 

Yagi chuckled at that, and Mirai smiled as the man shook his head. “Swiftwing pulling my carriage… now that's quite the thought. You always do know how to make me smile, Mirai.”

 

Mirai tried to bow but was pulled into a hug by Yagi. “It truly is my honour to serve you, sire.”

 

Yagi sighed at that, letting Mirai go with a pat on the shoulder. “And I’m grateful that you feel that way every day, my friend. Now, a standard carriage should be fine for the trip, but it needs to be stocked with some of our high-level healing items… just in case.”

 

Mirai actually did get to bow this time, his hand over his heart. “Of course, sire. I shall gather up the best ones we have to use on this short notice. Just in case.”

 

Yagi nodded, turning to stare out the window of his study, out over the capital city of the Empire, as Mirai exited the room. The coming week would be a stressful whirlwind of organisation, but to put Yagi’s mind at ease, to make his smile that much more genuine again…

 

Mirai was more than prepared to go through bureaucratic hell to see that done.

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Chapter 37: Aftermath Arc: Part 4

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The slamming of her hammer was helpful.

 

The forge's heat kept her warm in the middle of the cold night, and the impact of her hammer hitting metal sent vibrations all the way through her body, keeping her grounded.

 

She knew she tended to spiral off into tangents, no matter the topic. Her ability to focus was guided almost entirely by what she was passionate about - making things and fixing things.

 

But she had nothing in her toolbox that could fix Melissa.

 

It had been a day and a half since she and Melissa had wheeled Izuku into Mr Shield’s chamber in the Healers Building, and Mei hadn’t seen or heard from Melissa the entire time. Even when she went around to drop off a serving of the dinner that Otto had helped her make, one of the Shield family’s servants had denied her entry and taken the food into Melissa themselves.

 

It was probably for the best.

 

CLANG

 

Her next swing of the hammer might have sounded like it had more force in it than the last, but no one was around to hear it but her at this time of night. With her almost legendary ability to shove her foot in her mouth, she would have probably just made Melissa feel worse trying to fix it.

 

But she had wanted to try, at the very least. Her chest hurt weirdly not being able to help her.

 

Her forehead creased as she pouted, looking at the almost-flat piece of [Enhanced Steel] she was turning into a [Heater Shield]. And not only was Melissa hurting, but Izuku was pretty much out of it as well.

 

Sure, he might not be avoiding her, which admittedly was something that was pretty much impossible seeing as she had kinda kidnapped him once he was in the rolly-chair. But with his current inability to move, and the fact that he had pretty much slept for the last day and a half, the trip to Mr Shield’s room had apparently exhausted him.

 

And for someone who slept less than the usual person, having your best friend and your new friend both either avoiding you or unconscious meant that it wasn’t just the middle of the night that she was by herself anymore.

 

CLANG

 

Her hammer hit the metal for the last time, as her [Magic Smithing] flowed through it, and she finally finished shaping it correctly, the [Heater Shield] finally graduating from a [Chunk of Enhanced Steel] to…

 

“Appraise”

 

[Enhanced Steel Heater Shield]

(In progress)

 

A simple Heater Shield made out of [Enhanced Steel]

Forged by [Mei Hatsume]

 

Mei put her hammer down next to the in-progress shield and leaned over to her right, grabbing the nearby stool and dragging it over to herself, before finally allowing herself to drop onto it, sighing.

 

She… was finished for the night. In an almost unthinkable occurrence, she couldn’t muster up enough inspiration to make anything else. She had already finished the metalwork for a [Chestplate] and a [Heater Shield] just in this one night, having been working on them since before the… before the [Incursion]s.

 

She felt herself shiver automatically as her mind threw images of the walls to the Dungeon Hall crashing down around everyone up in her mind, the sheer power of the [Dragon] having rooted everyone in place…

 

Well, almost everyone.

 

She hummed softly, grabbing her hammer back up and tapping herself on the forehead with it, the slightly warm surface helping distract herself. That day was… well, it went without saying that she probably wouldn’t forget it. 

 

Neither would she forge-

 

“No!”

 

SLAM

 

Her hammer hit the workbench as she stood up quickly. Dropping her hammer, her hands went up to her head, fingers sliding through her dreadlocks. She took a few shaky steps from her workbench and moved out into the front of the Hatsume forge’s ‘shop’ area.

 

She sat down with her back against the counter. Her breathing was shallow as she pulled her knees to her head as memories she had long since repressed started breaking free of her vault... ‘Damnit, damnit!’

 

The sounds of fire crackling at the wood of their house.

 

Of swords clashing together, of soldiers yelling and fighting and dying .

 

Of their old front door being bro-

 

“Mei? Oh shit. Mei!”

 

Otto’s voice was quiet, but the arms that he wrapped around her were snug and warm. Instinctively, she leaned into his chest, one of his hands coming up to rest on the top of her head.

 

“Hey, hey, it’s alright, Mei. It’s alright. You’re ok. You’re safe.”

 

“Otto…”

 

“You’re alright , Mei. They’re long gone. They can’t hurt us now.”

 

His hand left her head as he pulled her goggles up, having still been on her head as she was working, the small number of tears that had built up dripping out now that the seal was broken.

 

Otto rocked her back and forth slowly, one arm wrapped around her, the other stroking her hair. “I’m sorry for leaving you awake by yourself so soon after the attack. I should have expected it to spark your memories.”

 

Mei shook her head a little, but Otto just kept swaying back and forth, hugging her tightly. “Don’t worry, Mei. You might be an adult now, but I’ll always be here if you need me, alright? We’ll just stay here until your better, no matter how long that takes.”

 

They stayed there for a moment before Mei felt something come into contact with her side, almost jumping out of her skill in fright, only to recognise the soft green glow of Sir Ratsudon, who had placed his head up against her.

 

He had grown quite a bit bigger since the [Incursion], now about the size of a dog, but he still had that soft, wet-sandy texture that felt good to let her hand sink into.

 

She let out a small sob-laugh noise, and let her legs drop down a bit. The Spiritual rat climbed onto her lap right after, recognising the invitation, and snuggled up to her stomach. Otto himself let out a small chuckle at the sight.

 

She didn’t know how long they sat there like that, or when a few drops of water hit the top of her own head, but eventually, she felt her eyes closing. She might not have to sleep often, and hadn’t even really reached the amount of time where sleeping was necessary for her… 

 

But she would take it, just for tonight, if only to get a break from her own brain for a bit.

 


 

Izuku woke up slowly, feeling something tug on his arm.

 

His eyes opened a lot easier than the last time he was awake, and he was actually able to turn his head to check what was tugging at him. Sir Ratsudon stared right back, the [Spiritual Rat Companion]’s mouth on his sleeve.

 

Izuku jerked awake a little more as he realised that Sir Ratsudeon wasn’t sitting on anything, and was still about equal in height to Izuku, who was lying on the makeshift bed that Otto had turned his couch into.

 

He had never actually been asked if he wanted to stay at the Hatsume forge while he recovered, but with Mei in control of the rolly chair… he hadn’t really gotten a choice in the matter.

 

Wait, had he been kidnapped? Whatever, if anyone was going to he’d like it to be a friend, at least.

 

“Hey, bud. When did you get so big?”

 

“Sir Ratsudon” [3]

[A large, semi-corporeal rat, about the size of a large dog]

[Can be used for scouting, and collecting small items]

Actions: [Rend: 5 Mana] [Undermine: 8 Stamina] [???]

Summon Cost: [16] Mana

Duration: Until dismissed or Destroyed

HP: 60/60 | Mana: 50/50 | Stamina: 60/60 | XP: 0

 

Izuku blinked as he read Sir Ratsudon’s stat screen, before chuckling softly to himself. ‘That makes sense, I guess. He’s my summon so he gets XP when I get XP… I’m surprised he only went up a single level, though…’

 

His memory from the fight itself was a bit spotty, with a lot of being because it was just way too fast for him to be able to parse out now that his [Intelligence] was back to normal, but he did have flashes of what Sir Ratsudon had become when he got his power-up, that bright green, near-copy of the [Great Mole]...

 

‘Does that mean all summons I potentially get would get similar power-ups when my [Heroic Surge] activates?’

 

His mind felt like he was about to spin down a rabbit hole, but he was stopped by a harder tug on his arm by Sir Ratsudon. Izuku frowned. “What's wrong, buddy?”

 

Sir Ratsudon let go of his arm and padded his way over to the doorway that led to the forge, motioning with his head for Izuku to follow. Izuku laughed softly, waving down at his legs. “Sorry bud, but I still can’t mo- wait what?”

 

He looked at the arm he had just waved down to his leg. The arm he had just moved, with little-to-no trouble or pain. Stumped, Izuku tried moving his other arm, and found that it was similarly responsive, but moving his legs sent shots of pain through his body.

 

Sir Ratsudon was still motioning for him to follow, and with his new range of movement, Izuku was actually able to grab onto the rolly chair Mei had made for him and drag it close enough to haul himself into it.

 

It was actually surprisingly easy to move around with just his arms… was this normal, or because of his [Strength]? He had never tried it before so he had no real way of knowing. Shaking his head, he figured it didn’t really matter.

 

Now that he was in the chair… how was he supposed to make it move? Last time, Mei had just driven him around like a wheelbarrow, but he couldn’t push himself… “Ah! Right! Sir Ratsudon, could you come and push me to where you want me to go?”

 

His faithful rat companion padded back over to him and pushed himself up so he was kinda-upright, with his front paws on the back of the rolly chair. Izuku smiled as Sir Ratsudon pushed him out past the forge, and into the foyer, allowing him to see-

 

“Finally, he’s fucking awake. Took you long enough, Izuku!”

 

“Good morning, Izuku Midoriya.”

 

Sir Ratsudon paused at Izuku’s mental command, stopping him just before he ran into the counter.

 

“Good morning, Rumi. To you as well, Commander Abraham.”

 

Izuku smiled at Rumi… a smile that faded when he turned to Commander Abraham. He didn’t know a lot about him, but did he really need to? Rumi was his friend (he hoped) and that meant he didn’t like the man either.

 

So why were they both here?

 

The two of them certainly made it clear that neither of them was happy with the fact either, though, with their tense body language, in Abraham’s case, and the calm anger he could tell Rumi was suppressing.

 

Sir Ratsudon dropped back down on all fours again, but instead of staying behind Izuku like he had expected the summon to do, Sir Ratsudon jumped up onto the counter, lying down while facing Commander Abraham.

 

Izuku hadn’t intended on threatening the man, but apparently, Sir Ratsudon was just as little a fan of him as Izuku was. Commander Abraham gave Sir Ratsudon a wary glance but continued anyway.

 

“I am sure by now, that you are aware that Master Shield is currently… indisposed. As such, it has fallen to me to rally any able-bodied people to assist with the reconstruction of the town, sorting out rewards for actions, and well, fixing the rather large mess you made.”

 

Izuku cocked his head in confusion and glanced at Rumi, whose balled fists spoke volumes of the anger she was keeping under wraps. “Do you mean the [Dragon]?”

 

Commander Abraham sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Yes, of course, I mean the fucking [Dragon]. Not to mention the forest of [Earthspike]s you left, that we are currently unable to destroy.”

 

Taking a deep breath, Commander Abraham seemed to centre himself, pulling out a small sheet of parchment from his jacket. “My… apologies . What I meant to say, is that while we can deal with the collection and subsequent butchering of the [Dragon] for you, in recognition of your miraculous defence of the Dungeon Hall, the town of Mustafu asks that you assist us in removing your [Earthspike]s.”

 

Izuku just blinked, glancing at Rumi to see the smug grin on her face, before turning back to see both embarrassment and tiredness on Commander Abraham’s face. It was clear that he hadn’t created the idea of asking for his help. But that said…

 

“I’m not really in the right spot at the moment to be out and about, let alone removing the [Earthspike]s, sir.”

 

Commander Abraham’s eyebrows shot up. “Pardon? What do you mean by that? The sheer power and speed you showed off the other day… and the attacks you shrugged off, with your level of [Endurance], how could you not be recovered!?”

 

Izuku winced at the almost-yell Commander Abraham’s voice had shot up to, but kept his own at a reasonable level. “That was… a temporary thing. I don’t think I’ll be able to really do that again for a while.”

 

Commander Abraham looked shocked, and one of his hands came up to his forehead. He mumbled something that Izuku couldn’t hear and stayed like that for a moment. Eventually, he wiped his hand down his face.

 

“Fine. If you don’t have the power to remove them all yourself… how about this? The main reason we can’t break them is because of the density of the mana holding them together. It’s fighting back against our attacks. If you can… come by the town square and authorise us to interact with them, it should let us do our work.”

 

Izuku looked down at the rolly chair he was in, and then looked to Rumi, who just shrugged. Izuku turned back to Commander Abraham and nodded. “I can definitely try if you think I’ll be able to. But could you clarify one thing for me?”

 

Commander Abraham seemed to grit his teeth a little but nodded. “Yes? What do you need clarification for?”

 

“What did you mean by ‘you’ll be dealing with the collection and subsequent butchering of the [Dragon] for me.’ Why is it ‘for me’ in particular, and not the town as a whole?”

 

Commander Abraham paused for a moment, his eyes darting to Rumi, who grumbled. “Yes, the kid is green, in more ways than his hair. Doesn’t know how shit works. But you will not be screwing him out of any loot because of it, you hear me?”

 

Commander Abraham scowled, before taking another deep breath. “I hear you. Anyway. Due to the laws set by his excellency, Emperor Yagi, under ‘Monster Claim Laws’ section ‘Reward Splitting and Shares’, you have been deemed to be entitled to 85% of the [Dragon]s corpse, due to your efforts in slaying it.”

 

Izuku coughed, doubling over for a second. After he caught his breath again, using his arms to push his chest back up into the backrest of the rolly chair, he looked to Commander Abraham again.

 

“Excuse me?!”

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Chapter 38: The proper share of the Spoils of War

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Commander Abraham sighed

 

He once again reached into his jacket pocket, pulling out another piece of paper, but this time he just handed it over to Izuku to read. Izuku unfolded it, laying it out on the counter.

 


 

Dear Mr Izuku Midoriya.

 

We, the current council members governing Mustafu, acknowledge your claim to 85% of the unidentified [Dragon] corpse laying in the town square, as required by ‘Monster Claim Laws’ section ‘Reward Splitting and Shares’. Under ‘Reward Splitting and Shares’, as the one who killed the unidentified [Dragon], you are entitled to first claim on your spoils. 

 

The further 15% has been split between Rumi Usagiyama, Sir David Shield, and the Guardsmen of Mustafu.

 

If you have any issues with this outcome or wish to receive further information about the process behind this decision, please contact the office of Sir Naomasa Tsukauchi, Royal Constable.

 


 

Izuku read the letter once.

 

And then twice.

 

And then a third time, just to be really sure that he was reading it right. And then he turned it around and let Rumi read it because he couldn’t believe what he was reading. But when she nodded her head to him, giving him a subtle thumbs up, it sunk in.

 

Izuku was getting official credit for the death of the [Dragon]. Official credit. He had pretty much been expecting a visit from some nobleman or woman to say that they were going to cover up the aberrant [Incursion], but that didn’t seem to be happening.

 

Rumi snorted. “Pfft, you should see your face, Izuku. You look like someone just told you Emperor Yagi was gonna sign your sword.”

 

Izuku put down the letter, folding it back up. “This… this is just... I’m really sorry, but I’ve been here less than 2 months, and already everything in my life has exploded like this… I’m a little overwhelmed.”

 

Rumi’s smug look softened a bit, but Commander Abraham just clicked his tongue. “Yes, yes, the adventurer lifestyle is rather insane, you are correct. Now. Can you come with me to the town square? We really do need to get your [Earthspike]s gone, and I’d prefer it to be before Master Shield wakes up.”

 

Izuku nodded. “Yea, just let me… let me get dressed, or at least figure out how to, and I will meet you there.”

 

Commander Abraham rolled his eyes. “Fine, but be quick about it.”

 

He then turned on his heel and marched out of the Hatsume forge, off to go do… whatever it was that he was doing. Izuku didn’t really care. Rumi shook her head, as the door swung closed, her arms crossed. 

 

“God I fucking hate that guy. 5 gold says that if I wasn’t here he would have tried to trick you into lowering your loot share.”

 

Izuku just nodded, still, a little disorientated from the whole [Dragon] corpse reveal, which seemed to be the stick that broke the camel's back on all the stuff he had experienced in his short time in Mustafu.

 

Small tears escaped his eyes as his forehead hit the countertop. “Why is everything so crazy? Why can’t I just… get a break? First, it was just the bells! They were weird but fine. Then it was [Heroic Surge], and whatever the hell that void was… and now its a whole [Dragon] corpse that I get to claim most of…”

 

A small cough-sob thing escaped him, and he felt Sir Ratsudon brush it against his leg. “I went from a village kid that nobody wanted to [Party] with, to killing dragons in less than a month. I don't know why all this crazy stuff is happening around me and now people like Sir Shield are getting hurt.”

 

He jolted in surprise as he felt a hand on his back. “Look, Izuku, I ain't about to say that any of the shit around you is normal. I don't know what bells you’re talking about, but even with only like, a week of being around you, I can tell shit is pretty weird for you.”

 

She sighed. “But I reckon Shield is fully fucking aware of that. That's probably the whole reason he hired me to ‘guard’ you. Ha, a fat lot of good I ended up doing, eh? Never had a client end up protecting me before.”

 

He pushed up against the countertop with his hands and looked at Rumi, who’d taken a seat on it. Once he was back sitting in his chair he tried wiping a few tears away and made eye contact with her. Rumi coughed, turning away from him as her ears folded down slightly.

 

“Anyway. Shit might be weird, but you’re tough. Tougher than I thought, even, and I already had a pretty good impression of ya. And not only that, but you got people backing you. That pink girl, Shield’s daughter, Shield himself… and your [Party], alright?”

 

Rumi smirked. “Hell, if you’re nervous about having a whole-ass [Dragon] corpse, why not just give it to me?”

 

Izuku’s mouth gaped as he sputtered a bit, causing Rumi to burst out laughing. “I’m kidding, Izuku, damn. God, I’m upset I’m getting a share of it to begin with! That thing knocked me flat on my ass in one go, so in my eyes, I don't have any claim to it.”

 

Rumi hopped off the counter, landing on the hardwood floor silently. “Now, let's move on past all this and get you dressed!”

 

Izuku froze at that. “W-what? What do you mean?”

 

Rumi just gave him a look . “Dude, you're rolling around in a chair on wheels. I can tell you can’t use your legs right now, so I’m gonna help you get dressed so you can fix that fuckheads issue. Then we can go do something fun!”

 

Rumi hopped the counter and physically picked up the chair he was sitting on , effectively showing that he was going to be helped, no matter what. He glanced at Sir Ratsudon, who was giving him the closest thing to what he could imagine a rat considered smirking .

 

“Traitor!”

 

Rumi cackled as she moved past the forge area, and Sir Ratsudon padded along behind them both.

 


 

“Alright! Now that we're done with that shit, let's go check out your new shit!”

 

The two of them were leaving the town square. It had actually been pretty easy for Izuku to allow their magic to affect the [Earthspike]s. One of Commander Abraham’s [Earth Mage]s had welcomed them and coached Izuku in how to do it, and all up, it only took about 10 minutes for Izuku to ‘authorise’ all of the [Earthspike]s for demolition.

 

Izuku looked up at Rumi, who walked alongside him as Sir Ratsudon pushed the rolly chair. He looked up at Rumi, who was walking alongside him with her hand on the back of her head.

 

“What do you mean?”

 

Rumi glanced down at him, her ear twitching, as she gave him a look that said he had just said something very stupid. “Dude… you killed a fucking [Dragon]. One that took Shield and me out in one go. If you’re not [Level 20] or above by now I’ll eat my fucking belt.”

 

Izuku was about to respond to that when he realised he hadn’t actually checked his stat screen either time he had woke up. He had meant to, but got distracted by his notifications and then by Sir Shield’s situation.

 

“Huh. I just realised I haven’t checked my menu yet. Everything had been pretty hectic recently, it must have slipped my mind.”

 

Rumi clicked her tongue. “Fair enough. Let's head to that training area where you broke the fence. We should be able to use that to check out your new stuff without damaging anything further.”

 

Izuku sighed, having a look around. There wasn’t really anything for him to damage. The [Dragon], alongside the weather it had brought with it had done a number on the wooden buildings, many now sporting semi or completely collapsed rooves, and even the stone buildings had taken a beating.

 

The walk/roll to the training centre was done in silence, and even though Rumi seemed calm, he felt like he could tell she was keeping an eye out around them. Wait… that was it! He grinned to himself as he saw her ears twitching slightly, moving around her head as they walked.

 

The guard at the training area gave Izuku a look that contained more pity than he had ever seen from another person when they arrived, glancing down at Izuku’s rolly chair. Rumi threw the man a silver, and he opened the gate, letting them through.

 

Rumi rolled her shoulders as Sir Ratsudon deposited Izuku and his chair across from her on the field. Izuku glanced at how she was preparing and had to admit he was panicking a little. “Hey, Rumi… you’re not… expecting me to spar with you, right? You kicked my ass even when I could move my legs, let alone now”

 

Rumi glanced at him. Then at the chair. Then at him again. And then, after a pause that made the truth clear, she coughed. “No, uh, I wasn’t. We’re just gonna go through your menu and check out the new stuff of course!”

 

Izuku rolled his eyes and held his palm up, allowing his menu to appear as Rumi stepped in closer to read. 

 

[Trait (loading) Gained!]

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He saw Rumi shake her head in surprise. “Yea, these first two are the ones I already knew about. I tried to go see Sir Shield to get his opinion on them, but well… know.”

 

Rumi didn’t respond, just nodding instead, her eyes glued to his menu as he scrolled down past them, and into the next section of notifications. He felt chills go down his spine as he read down it.

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [14]!

+2 [Strength] | +2 [Endurance] | +5 HP/Stamina/Mana

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [15]!

+2 [Agility] | +2 [Intelligence] | +5 HP/Stamina/Mana

 

Izuku grinned ear to ear as he read through the notifications. Rumi had been right! He did get some level-ups from fighting the [Dragon], and it didn’t look like the list was done just with those two.

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [16]!

+2 [Strength] | +2 [Luck] | +5 HP/Stamina/Mana

 

You’ve unlocked [2] new abilities!

[Arcane Armaments] and [Quicksand]

 

Another two abilities? Was that normal once your class got into the double digits?

 

“Yea, after [Level 10], you usually start getting a pair of abilities, one passive, one activated, every 3-4 levels, depending on your class.”

 

Izuku’s free hand clapped up to his mouth as Rumi spoke, his cheeks reddening a bit. It was slightly embarrassing that his old habit of mumbling had slipped through, but at least he had gotten some information on the system from someone more experienced with it than him!

 

Izuku tucked that knowledge into his head, and went back to scrolling, the list just continuing on…

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [17]!

+2 [Endurance] | +2 [Agility] | +5 HP/Stamina/Mana

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [18]!

+2 [Luck] | +2 [Intelligence] | +5 HP/Stamina/Mana

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [19]!

+2 [Strength] | +2 [Luck] | +5 HP/Stamina/Mana

 

You’ve unlocked [2] new abilities!

[Stone’s Endurance] and [Tectonic Surge]

 

Izuku was just stuck with his mouth agape as he scrolled down the list, especially at this point. He would check the new abilities out later, when he went to his full status screen, but just…

 

The idea of so many level-ups at once, with 4 new abilities… if he hadn’t been in the [Heroic Surge], would he even have survived the massive amounts of a sudden change to himself? Or maybe because he was able to survive [Heroic Surge], he could survive 7 levels at once? 

 

How good would such an influx of strength feel if he wasn’t already bursting at the seams with raw power at the time? ‘Does it really matter? It’s not like I can go back and double-check.’

 

He scrolled down a bit further, and finally, just after the notification about [Stone’s Endurance] and [Tectonic Surge], he came to the bottom of the notification section of his menu.

 

And at the very bottom, was the message that excited him the most.

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [20]!

+2 [Strength] | +2 [Agility] | +2 [Endurance] | +2 [Intelligence] | +2 [Luck] | 

+5 HP/Stamina/Mana

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [20]!

You may now select your second class!

 

[Open list of available options?]

[Yes] | [No]

 

Izuku saw Rumi pump her fist next to him, a grin on her face. When she spotted his confused look, she burst out laughing. “Nothing, just happy that I don’t have to eat this belt! It was expensive.”

 

Izuku just stared at her for a second, before laughter escaped him as well with an ugly snort. The last week had been horrible and hectic, but being able to laugh like this, at a stupid joke like that?

 

Izuku would take it for now.

Notes:

Hey guys!

This chapter had all the notifications about the level-ups, and the next should have the proper new menu screen for him, in its entirety!

See you next Friday!

Chapter 39: New Abilities

Chapter Text

Melissa sniffed as a loose strand of hair tickled her nose.

 

Her father's office was bright, magical crystals lighting the room, as they had been for the last 2 days straight. Open books were strewn about the office, her father's bookshelf looking almost barren.

 

She dragged her focus down to the page in front of her again, her eyes wandering back to the book in front of her. It was about 30 seconds after that when she realised she wasn’t able to read the words in the book, even with her glasses on.

 

She was exhausted.

 

Her hair was a mess, having been pulled out of the tie she had it in about 17 hours ago. Her fingers were practically raw from how many pages she had turned, her joints ached from sitting for so long, and the bags under her eyes could probably carry horses.

 

But she couldn’t sleep. Not yet.

 

Her father’s study was the most complete archive of information about magic and Mana in all of Mustafu, having linked copies to tomes held in the capital that most people didn’t even know existed.

 

They didn’t have a [Greater Restoration Potion] on hand. And hell, they didn’t even know if a [Greater Restoration Potion] would remove the [???] debuff from him after being affected by it for so long.

 

So, if there was a way to stop whatever the hell the debuff was from hurting her father, then she didn’t want to rest until she found it. But now, two days into her search, she hadn’t found anything, and her body was running out of steam.

 

A shaky hand came away from the pages of the book she was trying to read, a green rune appearing above it. “[Minor Restoration]”

 

The aches in her body faded slightly, allowing her a break from her soreness, but it hadn’t done anything to her mental tiredness. Frustration built up inside of her, her hands balling up into fists as she brought her menu up in front of her face.

 

“Why… why did this happen? No one has even been made to fight a double incursion before. So why now? And why did this happen to father?”

 

But there was nobody else in the office to answer her. Tears appeared in her eyes, blurring her vision, and after a moment or two of struggling, she finally was beaten by her need for sleep.

 

There was a soft thud as her forehead hit the pages of the book she had been attempting to read, and her tears ran from the anti-water enchantment on the paper, hitting the floor. The crystals lighting the room automatically turned off, sensing that the only occupant of the room was asleep.

 

She wasn’t awake to see her menu fuzz for a moment, nor was she awake to feel the aura of apology that escaped it when it did. 

 


 

Izuku hummed to himself, staring at the basic menu above his palm.

 

[4:27 PM]

[Status Screen]

[Friends]

[Party]

[Descriptions]

[Notifications] [1]

 

He moved into the [Notifications] tab, going to the only one that he hadn’t checked yet.

 

[Notice!]

[Some abilities have undergone changes due to the extreme amount of Mana and Level bonuses present during their use. Would you like to review these changes?

[Yes] | [No]

 

He couldn’t help the smile that appeared on his face as he pressed on [Yes]. His menu went blank for a moment before messages started appearing. “Alright, Rumi. I’m bringing up all of the abilities that ‘underwent changes due to extreme amounts of Mana and Level bonuses’ . I’m still not sure what that means though…”

 

Rumi moved to sit down next to him and he automatically went to make a [Earthspike] seat for her, so that she was at equal height to him, and grunted when the seat appeared quicker than it ever had before.

 

Rumi seemed to notice as well, a smug-looking grin on her face. “Well, usually when a message similar to that shows up for me, it’s an upgrade of some sort to an ability that's falling behind my levels… So that's probably what it is for you, too? Just… scaled up to your hero power or whatever the hell Shield told me about was.”

 

He glanced at her and she blinked, whistling softly to her. “Damn, how do I get one of those boosts? I could do with some upgrades. Might help me finally catch that birdbrain and put him in a headlock.”

 

As Izuku nodded and turned to the list, reading down it, his breath caught in his chest.

 

[Double Strike] has evolved into [Triple Strike]

Your attack does triple damage, before any reductions.

3 Stamina per Attack.

 

Rumi let out a snort at that, shaking her head. “That one is a good one, right there. People underestimate how much more ‘triple’ is when compared to ‘double’ but trust me when I say it rocks.”

 

Izuku nodded, still a bit too excited to speak. Rumi clicked her tongue. “It’s insane to think you got it at just Level 20, though. It only evolved for me when I hit got to Level 50.”

 

She shook her head again, mumbling something Izuku didn't catch.

 

[Lunge] has evolved into [Earth Strider]

Instantly travel a distance up to the equivalent of 1.5 times your [Agility]

Able to generate [Earthsculpt] or [Quicksand] on the path taken, up to the user's discretion

4 Stamina per Attack

 

[Earthen Shield] and [Defenders Shield] have merged to form [Earthern Vanguard]

Halves the damage for a single strike that hits you, and completely negates [Earth]-type damage for a single hit. Costs 5 mana for each hit.

When activated, you can grant all allies within 20 metres this effect.

 

Izuku’s eyes were wide as he read the descriptions, and Rumi just brought her hand up to her eyes. “This is fucking bullshit. All of this… You’re one lucky motherfucker, Izuku.”

 

Izuku couldn’t help but agree. “[Earth Strider] is incredible! [Quicksand] is fairly self-explanatory, so being able to put that down and avoid damage at the same time is great And with [Earthern Vanguard], I can directly protect people! And against [Earth]-type monsters it negates the damage!”

 

Rumi let out a sigh, and nodded. “Yep, these are already pretty damn good. Let's just quick-fire the last of them so we can get onto practise, alright? We just need a general idea, we can look into the specifics later.”

 

Scrolling down the menu, Izuku nodded. “Alright, here are the last few notifications.”

 

[Protection of the Earth] has evolved into [Aegis of the Earth]

[Passive] 

All armour you wear is 50% more effective, and 20% lighter.

[Earth]-type magic armour is 75% more effective, and 50% lighter

 

[Earthspike] has evolved into [Earthsculpt]

The [Earth] has acknowledged you; together, you conquered the storm.

Allows for the shaping of nearby earth, both for direct combat and for the construction of obstacles and basic shapes

Variable Mana usage.

 

[Identify] has evolved into [Identify+]

Allows you to see the stats and abilities of anything below a danger rating of 3. Costs 2 Mana per use.

Skill does not consume mana if the target is an [Earth]-type monster or item.

 

All evolutions have been acknowledged.

Would you like to view newly gained abilities for reaching Level [20]?

[Yes] | [No]

 

Izuku quickly tapped [Yes], and another small list appeared.

 

Arcane Armaments [Level 16]

[Passive]

Magical Weapons, Armour, and Trinkets are 50% more effective when wielded by you.

[Earth]-type Magical Weapons, Armour, and Trinkets are 100% more effective when wielded by you.

 

Quicksand [Level 16]

The [Earth] envelops your foes

Create a patch on the ground where enemies will sink slowly into it. Flying creatures are immune while in the air, and resistant while on the ground.

You are not affected by this pull.

15 Mana per use

 

Stone’s Endurance [Level 19]

[Passive]

When you reach 10% total [Stamina], instantly regain an amount equal to your [Strength] and [Endurance] combined.

Has 1 use, this use resets at midnight.

 

Tectonic Surge [Level 19]

The [Earth] is unyielding, and so shall you be.

Your [Endurance] is tripled for five minutes, and your [Strength] is doubled.

20 Mana per use

 


 

Izuku still wasn’t mobile enough to use many of his new abilities, but he was already vibrating in his rolly chair in excitement about being able to test them out.

 

BOOM

 

Izuku flinched as a nearby training dummy exploded from the force of Rumi’s kick. He was getting slightly used to the sound though, as it was the third or fourth that Rumi had detonated.

 

Izuku could tell she was working through some stuff. Potentially jealousy, which concerned him. Rumi was not someone he wanted to be on the bad side of at all, even if it wasn’t really her fault.

 

Rumi was breathing deeply as she stood, staring at the shattered remains of the training dummy, but Izuku knew it was more about anger management than tiredness. After a moment where she seemed to be considering paying for another dummy, she shook her head and turned to him.

 

“Alright. That helped a little bit. I’m still… seething slightly after seeing all of those upgrades… but I’ll just have to cope with that.”

 

Shaking her head, she rolled her shoulders and glanced over at him. “Well, seeing as you’re already injured we can’t go testing them in the Dungeon, so just show me the ones you can use in the chair, like [Earthsculpt] and [Quicksand].”

 

Izuku nodded, looking out into the empty training area and focusing on a patch of plain dirt a few meters in front of him, and activated [Earthsculpt], a shape already in his mind. It started out quickly, 4 cylinders appearing out of the ground like stabbing spears, but slowed down considerably as Izuku tried to make them grow into an actual shape.

 

It was clear that he was still going to have to practise a lot if he wanted to make anything other than spikes and walls swiftly.

 

After about 10 minutes of trying to wrangle his newly gained control over the shape of the stone he was sculpting, a small statue of Sir Ratsudon stood in front of him and Rumi. He glanced up at her to see what she thought and saw her seemingly deep in thought.

 

“Hmm, this is similar to the stuff that [Magic Mason] and [Mage] multi-classes usually get around your level. I think I saw some guy in the capital able to do something similar, actually.”

 

While she was talking, Sir Ratsudon padded up to his doppelganger and started sniffing at it, looking at Izuku in what he could only describe as ‘confused but grateful.’

 

Glancing down at him, she shook her head again. “I don't know why the system upgraded you to some buffed-up version of a crafting ability, but by now I think I know that you’ll find some use for it.”

 

Izuku couldn’t help the grin on his face as Rumi stepped forward and around Sir Ratsudon and his likeness, moving a few meters away from them before turning back to Izuku. “Alright Izuku, [Quicksand] next.”

 

He nodded, focusing on the ground underneath her, activating the new skill, and watched as it actually changed colour and texture. Rumi let out a small huff as she started slowly sinking, a frown on her face.

 

She then pulled her feet out with seemingly no effort whatsoever, and Izuku allowed the ability to fade away. “Hmm. I could definitely feel it trying to drag me down… but I think I just out-level you too much for it to do anything to me.”

 

Izuku nodded, having honestly not expected his ability to be able to contain someone almost 50 levels higher than him. 

 

Rumi grinned at him anyway, patting him on the shoulder. “But get yourself up to my level… and that’s gonna be some dangerous shit to use on your enemies.”

 

Izuku couldn’t help but grin back, nodding. “I’ll just have to catch up to you then so that I can finally win a practice match.”

 

Shaking her head, Rumi laughed, a smirk on her face. “Ha! I’d usually say something like… ‘I’d like to see you try’ but after the shit you do you pulled on that dragon… just don’t go breaking my record, alright? Shit gets me a lot of contracts.”

 

Sensing that they were likely done practising for the day, Izuku allowed Rumi to drag his rolly chair along behind her as she left the training area, and headed back to the Inn. Even though he hadn’t done much today other than getting wheeled around and testing his new abilities, he was already pretty exhausted.

 

But as they were moving, Izuku spotted a familiar head of pink hair running through the streets, and Mei stopped for a moment when she noticed the two of them as well.

 

“Izuku! Good, I don’t have to find you. Quickly, follow me, apparently, Melissa collapsed!”

 

Mei then started sprinting towards Shield manor again. Izuku nodded to Rumi, who started jogging after the pink-haired blacksmith. Worry creased his face at Mei’s words as he gripped the armrests of the rolly chair. 

 

‘I hope you’re ok, Melissa!’

Chapter 40: New Mission

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Mei practically busted the door of the Healers Guild clinic down, Rumi following along, dragging Izuku right behind her.

 

“MEL!”

 

Mei was stopped from running into the clinic by a nervous-looking [Preist] around their age, who must have been the follower of some nature goddess, as she summoned a wall of vines in front of the concerned Blacksmith.

 

“Miss Hatsume! You must not yell and carry on like this while inside the clinic! You will disturb the other patients!”

 

Mei slammed right into the wall of vines, her hands glowing with what Izuku assumed was likely whatever version of [Blacksmith’s Strength] Mei had received when she became a [Magic Smith] as she tried to tear through them.

 

The vines held, however, and Rumi dropped the back of his rolly chair to pick Mei up by the scruff of her jacket. “Chill the fuck out. You’ll get in quicker if you calm down.”

 

Mei struggled for a second before her hands stopped glowing and she allowed herself to be dragged out of the thicket of vines she’d gotten herself tangled in. Izuku sent a look of apology to the light green-haired elven [Priest] who had stopped her as Rumi wheeled him forward with her foot.

 

The [Priest] frowned at the trio as Mei was placed back on the ground by Rumi, but when the Blacksmith didn’t try bolting again, she sighed, dropping the wall of vines that had been spawned by her skill. “I understand that you are concerned for the safety of Lady Shield, but you must calm yourselves. I will allow no disturbances to the other people resting and healing in our clinic, do you understand?”

 

Izuku and Rumi nodded and he noticed her forcing Mei’s head down as well. “Of course, I’m sorry that we caused a bother. Could we please see Melissa now?”

 

The [Priest] paused momentarily, glancing down at the book on her desk, which he assumed had the patients' information and visiting status. The [Priest] scanned the book briefly before nodding slowly.

 

“Yes, Lady Shield wasn’t wounded during the [Incursion], and isn’t in any need of emergency care, so I can allow you to see her.”

 

“WOO!”

 

A glare at Mei from the [Priest] cut off her shout. “ If you are quiet. If you create any excessive noise levels, you will be removed. After such a horrible catastrophe, these people deserve to rest in comfort.”

 

Even Mei looked a little guilty at that, clamping both of her hands over her mouth and nodding. The [Priest] let out a sigh, before writing something down on a small piece of paper and handing it to Rumi. 

 

“These are directions to Lady Shield’s room. Please go right there, and do not attempt to enter any of the other rooms in the Nobles section. They can be rather particular about their privacy.”

 

Rumi snorted, full of a feeling that Izuku was beginning to understand now that he had interacted with people like Commander Abraham. “Yea, I’m sure they are. We’ll head up now, sorry for the bother.”

 

Izuku made sure not to yelp as Rumi grabbed the back of his rolly chair again, dragging him behind her suddenly, Mei still held in the air with her other hand. He was actually already kinda starting to feel the strength in his legs coming back, but probably couldn’t walk on his own yet, so he stayed in the chair. 

 

As they turned a corner, they heard the [Preist] from before let out a small shout of surprise.

 

After a moment, Sir Ratsudon trotted around the corner, an odd expression on his rodent face, that Izuku somehow understood was annoyance. The summon jogged over to him and nuzzled up against his leg.

 

Izuku chuckled softly as the [Preist] peeked around the corner, and he patted Sir Ratsudon on the head. “Sorry about that, this is my summon, can he come too?”

 

The [Preist] looked as if Sir Ratsudon’s appearance had scared the living daylights out of her, but she nodded after a moment of hesitation. “Yes, as long as it's your summon, it should be fine?”

 

Nodding, Izuku thanked her, and Rumi kept them moving towards Melissa’s room. Sir Ratsudon padded along beside the rolly chair, looking a lot happier now that they weren’t leaving him behind.

 

Scratching Sir Ratsudon on the head, Izuku took a deep breath, glancing at Mei as they passed into the Noble section of the clinic. She was usually really hyperactive, especially when it came to her blacksmithing. Still, right now, she was quiet, practically limp in Rumi’s grip.

 

It felt wrong, seeing her like this. He hoped that she would be alright.

 


 

Melissa groaned as she slowly woke up.

 

What was going on? The last thing she could remember was that she had been trying to find a way to cure her father… wait. ‘Where am I? This isn’t my father's study!’

 

She sat up quickly, her head spinning slightly at the sudden movement, and glanced around the room. It took her a moment to really grasp what she was looking at. “Is this the Healer’s Guild clinic?”

 

She had only been here once before as a child when she had fractured her wrist after tripping on a rock, so she only had vague memories of the rooms themselves, but the symbol she saw on the door, that of a cross with a snake curled around it, was definitely the logo of the Healers Guild.

 

She leaned back on the bed, her head practically being swallowed by the super soft pillow they’d given her, and one of her hands came to her forehead as she groaned. ‘Did I overwork myself and pass out? I can't be wasting time resting while Father is incapacitated!’

 

She moved to hop out of bed, only for the door to fly open, a familiar pink blur darting into the room and tackling her in a hug. “Melissa! You’re ok, right!”

 

Melissa coughed from the impact but made sure to hug Mei back just as tightly. “Yea, I-I’m alright. Just overworked m-myself a bit, haha!”

 

At that, she realised that Mei wasn’t the only person in the room with them, spotting Izuku and Miss Usagiyama as well. Her eyes darted between the two of them over Mei’s shoulder, and then down to the chair that Izuku was sitting in.

 

“Hey, Melissa. Are you alright? We were told that you collapsed… the Dragon didn’t hurt you, did it?”

 

She could almost feel the guilt in his voice as he asked that, so she quickly put that to rest.
“No, no, I promise I’m not hurt. I just, uh, overworked myself, I think. I was… studying, and lost track of time, and then passed out from exhaustion.”

 

Izuku sighed in relief, and Miss Usagiyama let out a soft grunt. “I guess that's the best-case scenario. You’re looking for something to help your dad, aren’t ya?”

 

Melissa couldn’t help but flinch a little at how quickly Miss Usagiyama saw through her. After a moment of hesitation, she nodded, feeling the corners of her eyes start to water as she smooshed her face into Mei’s shoulder.

 

“I just… he still hasn’t woken up yet. He’s been on full HP, Stamina, and Mana for days now, but they still can’t tell what the [???] is or what it's doing to him… I’m just really scared right now. It's just been me and Dad for so long now, as long as I can remember, and I can’t bear the thought of losing him.”

 

She felt Mei’s arms around her squeeze even tighter at that, and even though she didn’t say anything, Melissa knew that she understood how she felt. After all, Mei had told her before that her parents had- shaking her head slightly, she banished the thought midway and allowed herself to sink into the hug even further.

 

Now wasn’t the time to be thinking about that. Not with her own father still not out of the woods yet. Opening her eyes, she looked over Mei’s shoulder and spotted Izuku leaning forward in his rolly chair, his chin in his hand as he mumbled something she could hear.

 

Lady Usagiyama’s right ear twitched every now and then as he did, but if she could hear him at all, her face didn’t show it. Biting the arrow, Melissa spoke up, a small blossom of hope arising in her chest. “What is it, Izuku? Do you know something?”

 

Izuku flinched at the question, a small look of panic appearing on his face before he quickly schooled it, his eyes darting to her as he took a breath. “I… think I do. But I need you to promise that you won't pry too deeply into why I think I do. It’s not bad, I promise, it's just… complicated. I’m still figuring it out.”

 

She couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at him, and even Mei stopped squeezing her face into Melissa’s shoulder to look at him with a confused look because of it. She was, however, very desperate, and no one else had any ideas about her father's condition, so she nodded.

 

“Fine, I won't ask any questions, just tell me what you’re thinking.”

 

As Izuku let out a sigh of relief, she spotted Lady Usagiyama narrowing her eyes at him slightly, her ear twitching again. Clearly, she wasn’t happy with the secrecy, but Melissa truly didn’t mind as long as he was able to help.

 

But as Izuku spoke in vague language about what happened to him after he had defeated the Dragon, and told them a clearly very edited tale of the void he had been floating in, the damage he’d been taking, and the fact that it also shared the [???] description.

 

“The system kept telling me that I had been healed using [Restoration Potion] or [Greater Restoration Potions], but… well, I’ve never held a potion in my life, so I’m a bit confused about where they came from, to be honest. But from what I saw, we should be able to fully clear your father’s condition with a [Greater Restoration Potion]. Do you happen to have any?”

 

Melissa couldn’t help the fact that her mouth was hanging open in shock at his tale. She had never heard anything like it ever happening to another adventurer, and by the look on Mei and Lady Usagiyama’s faces, they weren’t any better.

 

“Kid, you’re not fucking with us, are you? If you get the ladies' hopes up and dash them it's gonna be bad fucking news, y’know?”

 

Even with her harsh-sounding words, Lady Usagiyama’s tone made the question, as well as the statement after it, sound like genuine advice, instead of a threat towards Izuku. Izuku looked aghast at the words, however.

 

“No, no! Of course not! I’d never lie about something like this. Sir Shield is very important to Melissa, and the kingdom as a whole. I just want to help however I can.”

 

Melissa sighed at the earnest words, drooping slightly. “I know you do, Izuku, the unfortunate part of all of this is… well, there aren’t any [Greater Restoration Potions] around at the moment.”

 

Mei frowned, cocking her head to the side. “Wait, what? That seems like something a heal-y place like this should have, right?”

 

Melissa nodded. “Yes, they’re supposed to have one for emergencies that nobody is able to remedy with their healing magic, but the one they were saving was discovered to be missing when they went searching for it to heal my father.”

 

At her words, she saw Izuku stiffen, his face a mask of horror… but only for an instant, as he schooled it so quickly that she almost wondered if it had happened at all. But what she was sure she saw was him emitting a bright green pulse of energy, and she gasped as he stood up shakily.

 

It was almost funny seeing Lady Usagiyama’s eyes bug out of her head as they did, but she made no move to put Izuku back in the chair. Still glowing green, he shook his legs out slightly, and she saw him wince, gritting his teeth. “Izuku, what on earth are you doing?”

 

She was about to keep talking when he turned and met her eyes, and she could see pure guilt in his eyes, and suddenly her own brain supplied her with the conclusion Izuku must have reached. “Wait, Izu-”

 

“-I’m sorry. I have to go. Rumi, please take care of these two. I’ll be back as soon as I can be.”

 

Lady Usagiyama just sighed, shrugging. “Fine, I’ll play bodyguard for ya. But whatever it is you’re doing, make it quick. You probably can't keep that ability up forever and you’ll be shit out of luck if your legs give out on you again.”

 

Izuku nodded sharply, before striding out of the room, not even looking back at the girls as he did, Sir Ratsudon following his master along, staying close in case he fell.

 

As the door swung shut behind him, Melissa hugged Mei closer. She couldn’t help but feel bad for Izuku, and the guilt he must be feeling, but if she was right, and he was going to try and find a [Greater Restoration Potion], then she also couldn’t help but hope to god that he was successful, and swiftly so.

 

She didn’t know what would happen to her father if they didn’t get him the potion, but she couldn’t imagine it would be anything but terrible.

Notes:

Hello friends!

I am so sorry for this having such a gap between uploads. It's been really hard to get myself to write recently, because of ongoing life stuff, but I am doing my best, promise :)

Thank you for bearing with me and my brain, and I really hope you enjoyed the chapter!
See you next time, which will hopefully be quicker than this time around!

Chapter 41: Fault

Notes:

Hello hello!

This one was quicker, thank the lord. Once again, everyone say thank you to my friend Croc for all their support!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Izuku’s every footstep felt like agony.

 

He blew past the [Priest] at the front desk, mumbling an apology to her as he and Sir Ratsudon exited the clinic, making a beeline for the Dungeon’s entrance. He almost toppled over due to the distraction, his every thought needing to be rock solid to endure the pain he was under, but he managed to lean against the door frame, and hold himself up.

 

As he got out of the building, his feet made contact with the soil, however, something strange happened.

 

He could feel something, underneath his boots. [Earth] mana, waves of it , seemed to pulse from beneath him, and after a moment of shock, as his leg pain seemed to fade slightly, he focused. With the mana fending off the worst of the pain, he pushed forward even faster, reaching the Dungeon in record time, his enhanced stats making his movements leagues quicker.

 

Tectonic Surge

The [Earth] is unyielding, and so shall you be.

Your [Endurance] is tripled for five minutes, and your [Strength] is doubled.

20 Mana per use

 

It was one of the rewards he had gotten for hitting Level 20, and the only reason he was still standing; his enhanced [Endurance] keeping him from falling over, and the [Strength] buff pushing him faster than he’d ever gone before if you didn’t count [Heroic Surge].

 

There was a token effort by the guards in front of the dungeon to stop him, but he had already made contact with the door and accepted the system prompt before they could get to him.

 

His vision pulsed for a second before the sight of the dark, cave-like rooms of the first floor appeared before him. The mana that he had felt in his legs was, even more, concentrated here, but he pushed down the spark of excitement that sent through him, instead focusing on ploughing forward through the dungeon.

 

He was already over-levelled for the first and second floors, and having doubled [Strength] and [Endurance] meant that the rat swarm he had struggled to beat at first was a cakewalk as he quite literally just ran through them, killing most of the rats.

 

The puzzle room was the first bottleneck, forcing him to slow down slightly, but he was through it without hassle. He couldn’t even remember fighting the [Duke of Rats], his entry into the second floor being incredibly quick.

 

The only part of it he truly remembered was that it had been the point where he had needed to recast [Tectonic Surge] on himself, costing another 20 mana, but giving him another 5 minutes of enhancement.

 

Mana: 50/90

 

The hobgoblin room, which had caused him so much trouble before… the grunts were dead before the Hobgoblin could catch him, including the archer on his shoulder, and after a short tussle, with the Hobgoblin trying its best to fend him off, it died as well.

 

[Mei’s Wish] Activated!

 

He scooped up the small amount of [Enhanced Steel] dropped by Steelbringer’s innate effect and kept moving. As he metaphorically kicked down the door to the [Great Mole]'s boss room and heard the rumbling of the boss spawning, he saw the introduction message, slightly different from the last time he was here.

 

You have entered the [Den of the Great Mole]

Objectives:

Defeat the [Great Mole]: 5 Silver

Optional: Destroy all 3 [Rat Nests]

Boss Chamber Effect: All [Rodents] are aware of your location at all times. 

 

[The earth is listening, adventurer. Speak and you will be heard.]

 

He felt his hand clench around the handle of Steelbringer, and for the first time since he left Melissa, Mei, and Rumi, he spoke. “WHY?! Why me?! Why help me all this time, why steal from everyone, just to keep me alive!? What did I do to deserve this? Why do I get to live, but good, strong people like Sir Shield have to be on death’s door?!”

 

His throat felt raw as he screamed in the middle of the empty room.

 

“DUNGEON! I need your help! I don't know what exactly you want from me, or why you’re focused on me specifically!”

 

He dropped into a combat stance as the [Great Mole] pulled itself fully out of the ground, recasting [Tectonic Surge] again so that he wouldn’t get distracted and have it drop in the middle of the fight.

 

Mana: 30/90

 

“I need a [Greater Restoration Potion]. If there is anything you can do to make that happen, please do. Make it the boss drop if you need me to earn it. Spawn it in the warp room if I don't, whatever you need to do… just, please . After that, I will do whatever it is you need me to do, whatever it is that you’re helping me out so much for, without complaint or compromise.”

 

He felt the corners of his eyes prick with tears as the [Great Mole] screeched . “Please, give me the ability to save Sir… no. Melissa’s dad, David Shield. Please, give me the ability to save even just this one person!”

 

With that, he pushed , slamming into the [Great Mole] like a cannonball. There was no time to focus on being merciful like he had in the last fight. The [Great Mole] needed to go down. He needed to get a [Greater Restoration Potion] as quickly as possible.

 

Because he knew exactly what kind of effect [???] had on someone, and it was his fault that David Shield was going through it at the moment.

 


 

“Anything I can do to make it happen… hmm.”

 

One could see the Dungeon of Mustafu, UA Dungeon, as a rather merciless thing. It created monsters, traps, hallways, and bosses, all with the intent of killing those who entered it in search of its treasure.

 

And yes, it was all of those things… and more, in ways that were too arcane and mystically complicated for most mortals to comprehend, let alone defend against… not that it would ever kill them in a way they couldn’t understand.

 

It was almost a prideful thing for it to see adventurers in its dungeon grow stronger and more skilled. Not only did it prove that it was excellent at its job, creating challenging floors and monsters, but it also meant that it got to actually use some of the less… restrained versions of its creatures.

 

So yes, one could call UA Dungeon a merciless, horrible thing… but while they would be mostly correct, they were also very wrong. To see its adventurers dead, to never again know the thrill of having someone delve into its depths like a spark of light against the waves of its endless, ever-respawning darkness, destined to either fizzle out or blaze in such glorious ways… well, it would never wish for that to happen.

 

So when it heard the whispers, felt the glancing touch, saw the faint traces, and tasted the hidden flavour of the world through the Mana, it knew it had to do something, something that it had only ever done once before.

 

And luckily, the perfect candidate had strolled in all on his lonesome mere months ago. A few pokes, a few prods, and some slight tampering with the drop rates had been all it had ever done for the candidate, and it could do for them, but now… now they asked for specifics.

 

He asked for it to push the boundaries of the rules hardwired into its existence. He asked for a miracle. It didn’t even know if it was possible. It didn’t know if it would work, even if it tried. But the mere idea of trying filled it with glee.

 

How exciting!

 


 

[The earth has listened, Adventurer. You have been heard.]

 

Potion Recovery

The [Great Mole] accidentally ate a [Greater Restoration Potion] with its breakfast. Retrieve it from the monster's stomach before it is dissolved.

Warning: [Great Mole] has much higher HP due to the potion’s magic]

Rewards: ??? XP

 

Izuku felt the quest slot of his [Heroic] trait get filled, as if something that shouldn’t be able to, was forcing a Quest on him, the words and terms of the Quest being branded into his brain as he impacted into the [Great Mole], making it feel as if his soul had eaten just a couple of bites too many for dinner.

 

Steelbringer’s entire blade sunk into its chest before he twisted slightly and yanked it out, causing the [Great Mole] to scream as Izuku kicked off its chest, flying away and landing nearby before darting in again.

 

87 Damage Given!

 

He had barely given the [Great Mole] a chance to scream before he was slicing through one of its legs at the knee, toppling it over. It hit the ground with a thud, shaking the entire room so much that Izuku saw a couple of side tunnels collapse.

 

62 Damage Given!

 

[Great Mole] is under the effect of [Bleeding 2] for the next [90] seconds

 

[Great Mole] is under the effect of [Crippled 2]

[Great Mole] can no longer walk.

 

Izuku let out a deep breath as he skidded to a stop, flicking Steelbringer to get some of the [Great Mole]’s blood off of it, keeping his eyes on it the entire time. He was about to dart in again when a spike of pain shot through his legs, causing him to stumble slightly.

 

Luckily the [Great Mole] was preoccupied with its own injuries, and couldn’t use the opportunity to attack him, which gave him time to centre himself, throwing a quick [Identify+] its way to check how he was doing.

 

The Great Mole 

[True name unknown]

Floor 2 Boss, UA Dungeon

Commander of all living [Rodent]s in the depths of the [UA Dungeon]

HP: 351/600 | Mana: N/A | Stamina: 150/150

 

He barely held back a sigh of exhaustion as he saw that. He’d just slammed it with two massive hits, ones that would only be reachable with a critical hit before the Double Incursion, and it was still two-thirds alive.

 

After banging the pommel of Steelbringer into his shaking legs to try to get them to calm down, he checked his timer for [Tectonic Surge], nodding to himself. Since he had re-done it right before starting, he had just over 4 minutes remaining before the last time he could do it before running out of mana.

 

9 Minutes. He had to fight, and defeat, the [Great Mole], collect the [Greater Restoration Potion] from its stomach, escape from the dungeon, and get back to the clinic within that time… Or David Shield would die.

 

Izuku felt his entire being recoil at the idea. Stomping one foot forward, he got into a battle stance again, preparing to strike. “I won't let that happen! I won't let him die because of me!”

 

The [Great Mole] had barely even begun to get up when Izuku fell on it again, Steelbringer flashing as he stabbed the sword deep into its right clavicle. It shrieked in pain and wildly swiped at him, but he was already moving before it was.

 

54 Damage Given!

 

Tearing it upwards freed it, and almost removed one of the [Great Mole]’s arms completely, as his enhanced [Strength] caused his sword to tear through the Boss’ mana-made body.

 

69 Damage Given!

 

Seeing the opportunity, he halted his upward swing and threw his arm downwards again, this time actually taking off the [Great Mole]’s arm. He followed it up by stabbing his sword into its neck. He was about to mentally celebrate another good hit when the [Great Mole]’s remaining paw slammed into Izuku, sending him flying back down towards the ground, where he bounced off the soft dirt, rolling to a stop a few meters from his impact area… without Steelbringer.

 

45 Damage Taken!

 

Critical Hit! 

124 Damage Given!

 

[Great Mole] is under the effect of [Bleeding 6] for the next 60 seconds

 

[Great Mole] is under the effect of [Dismembered 1]

[Great Mole] no longer has a right arm

 

While he lay there for a moment, giving himself just an instant to rest, he did some quick mental maths, to avoid wasting any more Mana on another [Identify+]. He figured that after his last attack, the [Great Mole] should have around 200 HP remaining. That critical hit where he took its arm off… had been very helpful. 

 

Rolling over, he saw the [Great Mole] writhing in pain as it clutched the empty, bleeding stump of a shoulder he had left it with. A sense of deja vu and guilt cut through his desperate focus. ‘I know I said that there was no time for mercy, but…’

 

He pulled out his [Ratbone Dagger] and used [Earth Strider] to jump back up to where Steelbringer was stabbed into the [Great Mole]’s chest. Repeating his stab from earlier, he used the [Ratbone Dagger] to hold himself in place while he pried Steelbringer out.

 

53 Damage Given!

 

With Steelbringer freed, he dropped back to the ground to avoid getting hit again by the [Great Mole]’s wild thrashing, and quickly checked to make sure the sword wasn’t damaged. Luckily, it was both made of hardy material and imbued with an innate skill. True magic items don’t bend easily, let alone break.

 

Checking his timer for [Tectonic Surge] left him with only a minute and a half of the current cast’s duration. Taking a few deep breaths, Izuku readied Steelbringer. ‘I’m running out of time… It’s time to end this.’

 

Izuku crouched, his legs screaming bloody murder at him as he did so, but he held firm. [Tectonic Surge] held him up, and enhanced him. After he had settled, he used [Earth Strider] to shoot forward, his sword ready, the movement ability creating [Earth Spikes] in his wake, the spires of stone shooting after him as if trying to catch him.

 

He cancelled [Earth Strider] early to drop to the dirt floor, ducking under the [Great Mole]’s swipe with its remaining arm. As it missed him, the [Earth Spike]s that had been following him stabbed deep into the creature’s forearm, pinning it to its chest and immobilising the Monster.

 

38 Damage Given!

 

Izuku skidded across the ground behind it as it screamed in pain again. He stabbed Steelbriner and his [Ratbone Dagger] into the ground to slow his momentum, coming to a stop right before he hit a wall, and then activated [Earth Strider] again, this time aiming for the nape of the [Great Mole]s neck.

 

The effect his stacked buffs had on him was surprisingly strong, making it so that he could barely see himself moving when he really pushed . Reacting on pure instinct as he just appeared in front of the [Great Mole]’s neck, he swung Steelbringer as hard as he could … and roared .

 

“[Triple Strike!]”

 

Two shimmering copies of the sword appeared above and below it, following along its trajectory as Izuku swung right for the [Great Mole]’s neck to finally end the boss fight…

 

And then he was past it, flying through the air. Steelbringer had cleaved straight through the [Great Mole]’s neck with so much ease that it had thrown off his estimates. His sudden jump in power had made him slightly clumsier, it seemed. 

 

He would have to put some work in to fix that.

 

Izuku was headed straight for the nearby wall, at very high speeds. Briefly entertaining the thought of using [Quicksand] to soften the blow, he decided against it, needing the mana for one more [Tectonic Surge].

 

Landing shoulder first against the wall, a cough escaped him as he slammed into the wall, the air in his lungs escaping him.

 

13 Damage Taken!

 

He groaned as a dull throb shot through his body as the packed dirt greeted him at high speed, before he tumbled to the ground, landing on his feet, but collapsing anyway as his legs gave out on him.

 

“GET UP, IZUKU! YOU’RE NOT DONE!” He was screaming, now, and he hadn’t realised he had started to. Screaming at himself, screaming at the dungeon, at the system, at anyone or anything who could hear him, but he didn’t care. His legs were barely responding to him, but he needed to keep going.

 

David Shield wasn’t safe yet, so he. was. not. done.

 

Critical Hit!

176 Damage Given!

 

Floor 2 Dungeon Boss, the [Great Mole] has been slain!

XP gained from Dungeon Boss: 400 XP

 

[Complete your Quest, quickly.]

 

No matter how intrigued the back of his was at the fact that the Dungeon seemed to be speaking to him, he would have to ignore the cryptic message that flashed beneath the kill notification for the moment, as he had bigger fish to fry. 

 

He darted forward, Steelbringer flashing as he cut open its stomach, its mana-made body quickly starting to get reabsorbed back into the Dungeon. Izuku reached through the false viscera, and grabbed out the shiny, red-liquid-filled bottle, stashing it in his bag, before mentally slamming his fist on [Tectonic Surge], having only 2 seconds left before he recast it.

 

Mana: 8/90

 

Congratulations!

Quest Completed: Potion Recovery

Reward: 300 XP | 0 gold/silver/copper

Special Rewards: [Greater Restoration Potion]

 

This was it. He was drained practically dry of his Mana… but he had gotten it. Tears of joy and pain streamed down Izuku’s face as he made sure the bottle was secure. He shook his arms and legs out, rolling his shoulders as he looked over to where the exit door was appearing.

 

He may be completely out of Mana, but his Stamina…

 

Stamina: 134/145

 

He had plenty of that to spare. 

 

Blinking through the remainder of the Boss Chamber with repeated use of [Earth Strider] was simple, and before he knew it, he was in the Floor 2 Warp Chamber, through the portal, and appearing back outside the Dungeon’s entrance.

 

“Holy, shit, wait, Izuku? What the fuck happe-”

 

“NO TIME!”

 

He felt bad as he blasted past Kurimuzon, who had looked genuinely worried for him. Gods above, he must look horrible right now, to elicit such a reaction. But it was fine. He could rest in less than five minutes.

 

All he needed to do was get the [Greater Restoration Potion] to David Shield, and everything would be okay. David would be okay, which would make Melissa okay, which would make Mei okay, which would make Otto ok… 

 

It was fine if he wasn’t ok, since all of this was his fault , but… That didn’t make his legs hurt any less as he used [Earth Strider] to blitz through the streets of Mustafu, back towards the clinic. 

 

He felt a pang of guilt when he saw that Sir Ratsudon was sitting in the waiting room of the clinic; with him moving as fast as he was, he probably left Sir Ratsudon behind in the puzzle room. And since his summon had no way to actually complete the puzzle without him… It seemed like Sir Ratsudon had given up on catching up to him when he entered the Duke of Rat’s chamber. 

 

Izuku completely ignored the [Priest] at the counter as she created Vine Wall again, tearing right through it. The corridors of the clinic flashed past him, and he felt guilty for making such a ruckus as he blasted through them, but this was important.

 

As he rounded a corner, he spotted the room that David Shield was sleeping in. He was already moving too quickly to slow down, so as he got closer and closer, he braced for impact. The door to David Shield’s room slammed open with a thud, but the hinges luckily held strong, stopping the door from crashing to the ground. 

 

His sudden entrance sparked gasps from Melissa and Mei, as well as a small grunt of shock from Rumi. He had slightly underestimated how easily the door would open, so his balance was off, and he almost tripped over.

 

Luckily for him, Instead of falling over completely, Melissa and Mei appeared in front of him and caught him as his legs finally gave out on him, the both of them holding him upright, and in the aura of safety their arms gave him, Izuku felt himself instinctively deactivating [Tectonic Surge].

 

Melissa was breathing heavily as she lifted her part of his weight, his armour and weapons likely making him quite hefty to someone who probably didn’t get [Strength] increases with her level-ups. “Izuku? Gods… are you ok? Izuku?!”

 

A sigh of exhaustion escaped him, and he felt his body flop like jelly beneath him, even his arms dropping, Steelbringer clattering to the ground. “I… I did it. M-my pack, please, g-get my p-pack…”

 

He noticed the conflicting worry and sheer joy in her eyes at the mention of his success, and when she spoke, her voice had that husky, almost crying quality to it. “Mei, could you?”

 

Mei just nodded quickly at Melissa’s request, and as she let go of Izuku, Rumi took over Mei’s share of his weight, and to be honest probably Melissa’s share as well, with one of her arms, looking down at Izuku with something he would almost call pity if the tears in his eyes let him see clear enough to know for sure.

 

“Hoo boy… Keigo was fucking right. You [Heroic] bastards are a pain in the fucking ass.”

 

She then glanced over to where Mei was pulling out the [Greater Restoration Potion], right on time for the [Priest] girl as well as a [Cleric] to arrive in the room, ready to yell at Izuku, only to freeze at the sight of the potion.

 

Rumi just gave him a tap on the head, too hard to be called a pat, but gentler than he ever expected from her. “But I can’t argue with the results, I guess. You must plan to just keep impressing me, don't you, Izuku? Take a rest now, mate. You’ve fucking earned it.”

 

Izuku just nodded blankly as the sounds in the room faded out, from Melissa’s frantically talking with the [Cleric], to Mei’s tapping feet as she handed the potion over, and finally, as his eyes closed, his vision going black, there was silence.

 

And he fell into a much-needed sleep, his body and soul exhausted to the core.

Notes:

I hope you all enjoyed this!

DaD is one of my favs and the fact that as of the last chapter it is my longest-ever fic is probably proof of that!

Comment below your favourite bits, your theories, your fanart (wink wink nudge nudge >:P) and as always, I will see you all next time!

Chapter 42

Notes:

Hello hello!

I'm very glad I could keep my promise to get the next chapter out quicker than the last gap! Once again, Croc is an excellent teacher/inspiration, and an even better friend. Thank you, Croc!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Melissa quickly stepped out of the [Cleric]’s way, only vaguely noting Izuku passing out in Lady Usagiyama’s arms, as most of her focus was on her father.

 

The older man took the [Greater Restoration Potion] off of Mei and moved towards him, uncapping the bottle and making a pulling motion with his hand, a soft blue glow surrounding it as the potion liquid floated out of the bottle.

 

“For clarity, my Lady, your father is too unconscious to be capable of swallowing the potion manually, so I plan to use my [Water Control] skill to maneuver it into his stomach, where it can take effect. Do I have your permission to continue?”

 

“Wha-” Melissa just stared at him for a moment, before shouting, “YES?! DO IT!”

 

She immediately felt bad as the [Cleric] bowed his head and shuffled forward, motioning for the green-haired [Priest] to come closer. The girl observed him carefully as the Cleric moved the potion liquid into her father’s mouth in a thin stream.

 

Gods, why was she still so worried? Izuku had done it, he’d gotten the potion, and a skilled and certified [Cleric] - they had to be if they were working in an official kingdom Clinic - was trying their hardest to feed it to her father… so what was making Melissa feel so anxious?

 

Eventually, after a gruelling minute or two where the [Cleric] and [Priest] were deathly quiet, he let out a loud sigh of relief. The glow around his hands faded, and he made a quick prayer, looking up at the roof with a smile. “Lady Shield! I have placed the [Greater Restoration Potion] within your father. If your… source of information is correct about the malady that besieges him, then he should wake up in a few minutes.”

 

Melissa grinned at that, shaking both of the healer’s hands. She tried to stop herself from crying while they were still there, but by the time they had left the room, she had failed, tears streaming down her face. Running over to the chair at the side of the bed and grabbing her father's hand, she let out a happy sob. 

 

“Hear that, father? You’re going to be okay!”

 

She couldn’t help the smile on her face, or the song in her chest, and she found herself glancing over to the chair that Lady Usagiyama had sat on. Izuku lay unconscious at her feet, his cloak rolled up to act like a pillow, with Sir Ratsudon curled up at his side.

 

To go so far for her, for her father… they’d only recently become friends, and he’d almost died for the Shield family multiple times over. How on earth would she ever be able to repay him for his service, especially this most recent endeavour?

 

Her thoughts were interrupted by a tap on her shoulder, and she turned to see Mei staring at her father with an odd look on her face. She was frowning, tapping her fingers together, the way she did when she was trying to remember something, but struggling to. 

 

She then noticed that Mei’s eyes were glowing in that odd crosshatch pattern they sometimes did, usually when she was using her [Appraise] skill. Melissa didn’t quite know why Mei’s eyes glowed while her own didn’t, but… it was probably to do with the parts of Mei’s life she and Otto kept firmly secret, even from her.

 

“Hey, Mel? What… what level is your dad?”

 

Melissa blinked, raising an eyebrow at Mei, confused. “I’ve never been able to see it, even with [Appraise 4], but he told me that he was at Level 78 last time I checked. He might have levelled from the fight against the Incursions, though. Why?”

 

Mei just motioned for Melissa to [Appraise] him herself. But just before she did, Melissa saw his body start to jerk slightly. “Wait, he’s waking up!”

 

She went to move in again when suddenly the hairs on the back of her neck stood up ramrod straight, and she hesitated. Something was wrong . What was wrong?!

 

She heard a ‘ bang!’ from behind them all, and then she was moving . She very nearly threw up from the movement, suddenly finding herself out in the hallway, looking into the room through the open door. 

 

Clearing her eyes, she saw Lady Usagiyama standing alone in her father’s room. From how sore her butt was, she guessed that Lady Usagiyama had grabbed her and Mei, and threw the pair of them, and Izuku, out of the room. “Lady Usagiyama! What’s going on?”

 

The rabbit demihuman growled, unclipping her Katar and grabbing the handles, black smoke seeming to flow off of her out of the doorway… wait, not off of Lady Usagiyama… the smoke was coming from-

 

“FATHER!”

 


 

Rumi knew something had smelt fucked.

 

Ever since she had walked into that damn clinic room she had sensed something in the back of her mind, an almost rotten scent. But with how faint it had been, Rumi had dismissed it as a random clinic smell. Seems like that was a mistake, now. “Back off, Shield, something’s wrong here! Get outside, quickly!”

 

She saw the Shield girl’s eyes open widely, and for a singular moment, she looked ready to run back into the room. She froze when she tried to stand up and felt Izuku’s torso on her lap, the three of them having been wrapped up together as one bundle so Rumi could get them all out at once. “Take him, and get out of here! ” Rumi barked. “Whatever this is, I’ll stop it! Can’t let the guy writing my paycheck cark it, can I?!”

 

That finally spurred Melissa into action, and she, alongside Mei, grabbed Izuku and stumbled out towards the front of the clinic, slamming a rune on the wall as they did. All at once, the torches in the clinic changed from soft orange firelight to an almost sickly green colour, a bell sounding.

 

Rumi ignored the rest of the clinic for the moment, turning her attention to David Shield, whose body was having what looked like a seizure, spilling black gas from every pore. 

 

“[Identify]”

 

Sir David Shield

Level: 33

Classes: Magic Craftsman, Mana Mage

HP: 200/200

Mana: 0/175

Stamina: 0/90

 

Current Buffs:

[Overhealed]

 

Current Debuffs:

[Soultorn]

 

Rumi’s eyes blew wide as she read the screen. Shield had… lost 45 Levels. Growling, she dropped into a combat stance as the black smoke started to solidify over Shield’s body into an almost humanoid figure.

 

“SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECH!!!”

 

Rumi swore as the high-pitched shriek hit her ears. Seems whatever was leaving Shield’s body was very angry. As the smoky figure’s head area lit alight with rainbow flames, she lunged forward, aiming to stab it with her katar.

 

“[Rupture]!”

 

She threw her fist forward, her katars sinking into the monster's centre mass… and passing through it with no effect. Seemed like it had a purely gaseous form, meaning it couldn’t be hit normally. Luckily, it wasn’t her first go around with creatures that relied on such a tactic…

 

“[Radiant Soul!]”

 

At her call, her entire body started to leak [Light] mana, coating herself and her katars. It was a pretty handy spell, one of the most recent ones she’d unlocked from her most recent class, [Moonlight’s Champion], allowing her to not only buff her stats by 20%... but also allowing her to hit a creature’s soul , enabling melee combat against even spirits if need be.

 

The silver light seeping out of her body made her contrast wildly with the black smoke of the room that was getting thicker and thicker, but never seeping out of the doorway… ‘That probably means it has a use, I need to be careful of it.’

 

Backing up into the hallway, Rumi felt a sense of relief when she noticed that the rooms surrounding Shield’s were all empty. With all other potential distractions out of the way, she focused and sent a quick [Identify] towards the monster.

 

[Fractured Soulborn Shade]

[Level 45]

A manifestation of demonic corruption. They procreate by invading their target’s body and soul and draining them of their levels. Not fully formed.

HP: 20/20 | Stamina: 10/10 | Mana: 100/100

 

Rumi swore as she glanced over the description it gave her, already realising what exactly that meant for Shield. The talk of ‘demonic corruption’ worried her even more than the levels, if she was honest, but she only had one solution at the moment.

 

Blast this level-stealing piece of shit back to wherever it came from with all the force of the moon’s light.

 

It seemed to realise she was about to go back on the attack, as its smoke grew in on itself slightly. She saw the humanoid form it was trying to mimic appearing more solid than before… right before it erupted . Black smoke started spewing all throughout the room again… and this time it did spill out into the hallways.

 

The [Fractured Soulborn Shade] used this chance to flee, scattering its form around Rumi and flying down the hallways of the clinic. In its wake, it left a trail of pitch-black smoke that would have blinded and confused most other adventurers.

 

She wasn’t like most other adventurers.

 

Rumi pumped more Mana into [Radiant Soul], becoming a shining beacon in the waves of darkness as her enhanced senses allowed her to keep track of the [Fractured Soulborn Shade]’s ‘true body’ as it tried to use the smoke to distract her.

 

She darted through the smoke, feeling small impacts as it seemed to try and solidify spikes of the smoke itself to pierce her, her high [Endurance] stat and [Radiant Soul] protecting her. It was only a moment later that she reached the clinic’s lobby, and without stopping, blasted the door off its hinges.

 

She was greeted by the sight of panicking healers, trying to use whatever skills they had available to stop the black smoke from coming near their patients, who had been evacuated the instant the alarms had gone off.

 

Jumping into the middle of the crowd, she yelled as she rolled her shoulders. “EVERYONE! LOCK DOWN YOUR PATIENTS! [Double Strike!] ” 

 

She couldn’t see many of the healers, but she could tell that the ones near her had followed her order and were bracing for whatever Rumi was about to do. Rearing her hands back, she threw them forward, clapping them together. 

 

With the impact of both her real hands, as well as the shimmering doubles that floated below them, a blast of air exploded from her, sending the smoke away from the healers in an instant. 

 

As the area cleared, one healer stepped up, rambling slightly as he gave her his thanks, but she silenced him with a glare. “Where did it go?”

 

The man blinked, his sentence interrupted, before realising what she was referring to. Coughing, he shakily pointed towards the Dungeon Hall. “I-it went that w-way, Ma’am!”

 

Nodding sharply, she flicked over a silver coin to the healer and crouched. “Thanks, now go get all of your patients back inside, it’s about to get real dangerous out here.”

 

The healer ran off at that, rallying the others to start moving the patients all back into the clinic, and Rumi leapt , her rabbit-kin legs and absurd [Strength] stat sending her flying over Mustafu, where her aerial view allowed her to see the creature of smoke headed in the direction of the Dungeon Hall… wait, not exactly.

 

“Oh FUCK!” She couldn’t help but swear as she realised that it wasn’t going for the Dungeon Hall, it was going for the town square in front of it. More specifically, it was going for the [???] Dragon’s corpse.

 

‘A creature that can invade souls meeting with the body of a dragon that even me and Shield couldn’t beat? Can’t imagine anything good coming from that.’

 

As gravity once again took hold of her, she plummeted out of the sky, falling like an unnaturally graceful brick, slamming into the ground and wincing slightly. She huffed, letting the dull throbbing feeling in her leg dissipate before she took off after the [Fractured Soulborn Shade], as she could already hear yelling and shouting from the town square.

 

She got to the mouth of the town square just in time for a swarm of workers to almost collide with her as they ran in the opposite direction to her, and she was forced to slow down for a moment so that she didn’t knock any of them over. It was easy to be trampled in a crowd like this.

 

She snarled to herself as the crowd passed her completely, just in time for her to see the [Fractured Soulborn Shade] diving headfirst into the corpse of the [???] Dragon. Giving it a quick once over, she saw that the workers had been successful in harvesting just over half of the monster's flesh, as well as some of the bones near the hindquarters. Which was… honestly quite impressive for it only having been less than a week since the incident.

 

She darted forward, slamming her katars forward with a roar, [Radiant Soul] helping her split open the dead flesh even easier than normal. “[RUPTURE]!”

 

She let herself push even further than she normally would, grinning to herself even as her entire right side was submerged into the dragon's corpse. It stung like a motherfucker , but if Izuku could sleep in this thing, then she could take a little pain.

 

Her arm slammed to a stop as she heard something crack upon contact with her katar, she quickly pushed out a breath as she slashed downwards. She laughed as she felt the cracked spinal bone she had made contact with shatter completely.

 

Her muscles bulged, and her rabbit-kin feet dug into the ground. Stone cracked under her feet as she pushed with all of her strength, her biceps and thighs bulging with effort, and felt the back half of the dragon separate from the upper half. With it completely disconnected, she threw the front half a few meters away, removing it entirely from where the [Fractured Soulborn Shade] had entered the corpse. 

 

When she was done, she felt the dark energy of the finish taking purchase within the upper part of the [???] Dragon’s corpse. She jumped back as black smoke started leaking from the corpse and finally, rainbow-coloured flames, like the one she had seen in Shield’s room, ignited on the eyes of the dragon’s head.

 

It immediately roared to life, its front legs flailing about as if it was a puppet on a string, and the head turned towards her, the flaming red eyes locking onto her. It tried to take a swipe at her, but she jumped backwards, stumbling slightly.

 

The dragon’s paw missed her, but she still felt something from it. Immediately, her heartbeat shot up, pounding in her chest and her instincts screamed danger like she’d never heard them scream before.

 

For the first time since she was a kit, she felt her legs wobbling in fear, threatening to drop her to her knees if she didn’t wrangle herself. She knew she was strong, and she’d fought some absolute monsters before… but under the gaze of the [???] Dragon, and whatever was possessing it… she felt like a rabbit before a wolf.

 

“Only a partial recovery… slow… weak. It’s truly such a shame. It’s not even worth recovering…”

 

Her hackles raised and tingles went down her spine as a voice appeared around her, and the smoke around the dragon increased in volume. She couldn’t hear the words properly, but she could feel their intent in her mind as clearly as any conversation she’d had. 

 

A wave of… something brushed past her, and she could feel every hair on her head stand upright, and she physically stumbled, her arms shaking like she’d just taken a hit. What the hell was going on?

 

Oh well, then. I can always look for another opportunity to remove my brother’s new favourite thorn in my side…

 

Rumi was snapped out of her dazed, scared state by her [Radiant Soul] buff finally dropping, and she scrambled back away from the [???] Dragon’s corpse, falling onto her butt as she got it activated again. Rising to her feet after a moment, she reset her stance, preparing her katar. 

 

She steeled herself to the fear she was feeling, tapping her heels into the stone floor beneath her to try and get some feeling back into them, but before she could attack again, the voice spoke once more.

 

Listen well, little rabbit. Tell the chosen that while he gets a respite for now… he is not long for this world… and it would be swifter, and far less painful for him if he just killed himself for me now…”

 

To her shame, she froze up at that, thinking of only one person that the voice could be referring to. She barely dodged as the arm made another swipe at her, and she very nearly fell over again as she landed, her heart rate audible to her enhanced hearing. Also… she could have sworn she heard… smug laughter? What the fuck was happening?!

 

She shook her entire body, pinching herself in an attempt to get rid of the chills through her limbs, as well as the ones through her mind. As she felt her breathing settle enough, she took a deep breath and darted forward, kicking her feet out. 

 

“[Lunge]! [Double Strike]! [Dropkick]!”

 

The barely-held-together corpse of the dragon failed to hold up to the power of her kick, and the skull shattered completely. She jumped backwards, riding on the shockwave to save her strength; the combo she’d used had been one of the most draining in her arsenal.

 

She landed with a soft thud , her katar raised. Dropping back into a battle stance, just in case, she was shocked to see that the [???] Dragon’s corpse was just… vanishing? The part that she had separated to immobilise it was intact, but the part that the [Fractured Soulborn Shade] had been occupying just… evaporated into the same black smoke as before, until even that disappeared entirely.

 

That left Rumi alone in the town square, her legs aching, her mind asking a million questions, and positively jackshit for answers to any of them. But if the weird fucking voice was talking about who she thought it was, then there was only one way to get answers.

 

Sprinting back to the Clinic, she was ready to force Izuku to tell her what the fuck had just happened.

Notes:

Thank you for reading!

I really hope you enjoyed it!

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Chapter 43: Respite

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They're both very good friends and deserve some love!
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Rumi arrived at the clinic only a few moments later, her mind running rampant.

 

She had never seen a monster like that before. Not once, in all her years of fighting monsters that most adventurers had never heard of. And if even she was in the dark about what the fuck a [Fractured Soulborn Shade] was…

 

It didn’t bode well for her ability to get answers out of Izuku. Maybe. The kid was hiding something, she was sure of that. He was too lucky, far too lucky, and even though she hadn’t seen someone with [Heroic] in action before, a part of her just couldn’t believe that whatever Izuku pulled off against the dragon was normal for him. Or [Heroic] people in general.

 

But, fuck, maybe it was? A low growl escaped her throat as she stalked through the hallways. The young [Priest] at the front desk didn’t even try to stop her from entering this time, either sensing Rumi’s mood or having too much on her plate with the patients in the waiting area.

 

Whatever the case was, Rumi was glad for it. She was curious, her head was on fire, and if anyone at all stopped her before she could at least rant about it, she was going to tear them a new one.

 

She didn’t search for Izuku, she just headed back towards where Shield’s room had been. She figured that at the very least, the Shield girl could point her to whichever room the healers had put Izuku in to let him rest.

 

‘A respite for now…’

 

The voice of the [Fractured Soulborn Shade] echoed through her mind, and even now, knowing that it had dissipated, that she had killed it, her entire body tensed as if in battle again.

 

When was the last time she had been truly afraid of a monster? It was too long ago for her to remember, but probably at some point after that bastard Abraham put out that bounty on her head… even that was so long ago, she couldn’t remember it clearly.

 

Or, more specifically, so much had happened to her since, that she had purposefully blotted out that dark time by throwing herself at so much work she had broken records.

 

She eventually reached the room that Shield was in, barging into it shoulder first. The Shield girl was startled by her entrance but seemed to calm down when she saw it was Rumi, and turned back to her Dad. “Lady Usagiyama. Is… did you kill it?”

 

Rumi nodded, letting out a grunt as she leaned up against the door frame. “The thing’s dead, yeah. But it took half of the [???] Dragon with it, so Izuku’s getting less shit from his fight. It’s a right shame.”

 

Melissa glanced in her direction, a confused look on her face. “It… took half of the corpse? How did it do that?”

 

Rumi frowned as the question sparked the feeling of fighting the [Fractured Soulborn Shade] again, sending shivers down her spine, but controlled herself. “Thing tried to take over the corpse, use it as a body. I separated the back half so it would be crippled even if it succeeded, and then killed the front half. It evaporated into black smoke right after.”

 

She saw the Shield girl tense up at that, clearly remembering how Shield had also been billowing that black smoke from his body, but… “Calm down. He’d be dead already if it worked the same way.”

 

Her shoulders seemed to relax. Whether it was because the Shield girl believed her, or because she wanted to believe her, Rumi didn’t know. But as long as she wasn’t panicking, then Rumi saw it as a win. “Shield.”

 

The girl took a moment to realise that Rumi was speaking to her but looked over, and Rumi saw how red her eyes were. “Did you need somethi- oh, right. Uh, Izuku should be in room 23M. Just down the hall, on your right.”

 

Rumi nodded sharply to the girl, turning to leave. “Right, I’m going to go check on him. I’ll leave you to it.”

 

Almost as if on cue, Shield let out a cough, followed right after by a groan, his face scrunching. Rumi left quickly as Melissa practically attacked the man, a loud ‘Dad!’ echoing through the room.

 

She would get the chance to talk with Shield later, once everything had calmed down. For now, she had to make sure Izuku hadn’t killed himself with his latest stunt. Fucking [Heroic] bastard, making her actually like him...

 

This whole situation would be so much easier on her emotions if he was some snobby brat on a power trip that she could hate.

 


 

In hindsight, she probably would have been able to tell which room was Izuku’s without Melissa telling her.

 

Mainly because of the pink-haired man sitting on the floor next to the doorway, his palms to his forehead as his elbows rested on his knees. He looked up as she approached, but didn’t say anything. She stopped right before she went into the room, glancing down at him. “Otto, right? You hurt or something?”

 

He didn’t even look at her this time, just nodding softly, his voice breathy. “Or something. I’ll be fine.”

 

She’s not close enough with the man to even begin to start unpacking whatever was plaguing him. She could tell that it was likely something very personal, and she sucked at comforting.

 

So she let him be and pushed open the door to Izuku’s room. Inside, she found a remarkably similar set-up to Shield’s room, with Izuku lying on the bed, and Mei sitting beside it. The main difference that Rumi could tell was that this time she didn’t think Mei was here out of familial affection for Izuku, if the puppy dog eyes the girl was sending his way meant what she thought.

 

Not that feelings were her strong suit.

 

Mei didn’t even turn to face her as she entered, too busy tinkering with the clock that had been in the room, somehow smoothly adjusting its parts while never taking her eyes off Izuku.

 

“He doing alright?”

 

She saw the slight jump Mei did, and Rumi realised that she literally hadn’t noticed her come in, and hadn’t just ignored her. Kinda funny to be honest, but Rumi wasn’t in a laughing mood. Mei still didn’t look at her, but she nodded.

 

“Is it always like this? Being friends with adventurers? Am I just gonna be worried about him forever? I’ve never had to worry about someone like this before. Can’t say that I’m a fan.”

 

Rumi raised an eyebrow at the girl, pulling over a chair and plopping down next to her, putting her feet up on the bed. It was wide enough that she wasn’t touching Izuku, so it was probably fine.

 

Mei blew a raspberry, leaning over and putting the clock back on the bedside table, and even to Rumi’s non-craftsman eyes, she could tell that whatever Mei had done to it was an upgrade. “I guess that's a silly question to be asking an adventurer , of all people.”

 

She leaned her head on the top of the backrest, letting it fall to the side so that she could look at Mei. “Nah, it’s fine. And while I’m usually on the other end of the equation with my friends… I’m just as worried for him as you are.”

 

Mei turned to her at that, a curious look on her face. “Really? I thought you were just like, a mercenary bodyguard that Melissa’s Dad brought in to stop him from getting hurt. Why are you worried about him?”

 

Rumi let out a half-sigh/half-laugh at that, sinking further into her chair. “That’s what I was at the start, yeah. But he grew on me, and pretty quickly at that. I respect him, and that makes him part of a very exclusive group.”

 

Shaking her head, she lifted her leg and softly kicked the mattress he was lying on, a snort escaping her. “Fucking bastard made me get all attached and then worked himself into a coma or two. [Heroic] my ass, sometimes I wonder if he’s even sane.”

 

Mei frowned, her shoulders drooping. “Sorry, I know I’m blunt, but I wasn’t trying to be rude. Do you… do you think he’s gonna wake up soon? I want… I want to make more babies with him. Having the person who's going to use my baby there while it's being made feels… it feels good.”

 

All Rumi could do was shrug at that, a hand reaching over to pat the pink-haired girl’s shoulder. Mei raised an eyebrow at her and Rumi clicked her tongue. “Sorry, but I ain't a healer. But he fucking better wake up soon. I have questions, and I’m hoping he has answers, cause it’s some very important shit.”

 

It didn’t look like she would be getting any answers today, unfortunately.

 


 

“Dad!”

 

The first thing that David Shield heard as he felt his consciousness return to him was Melissa seemingly yelling at the top of her lungs. His eyes weren’t even open yet, but he felt her slam into him, pinning him to the bed he had only just started trying to sit up from.

 

A small cough escaped him, which caused Melissa to let go of him, but it subsided quickly. “Hey, kiddo. Where… where am I?”

 

As he heard the sound of a chair scraping against the ground, most likely Melissa bringing it closer to his bed, he forced one of his eyes open, his sight blurry without his glasses, but not blurry enough that he couldn’t see his daughter.

 

She had been crying, and she looked exhausted … but she was ok. Alive and intact, at least, and now that he was awake that was good enough for him. They could figure the rest out later.

 

She grabbed his hand as he got his other eyes open, his sight clearing up slightly as he blinked some of the sleep from his eyes. “The clinic in Mustafu. You’ve been unconscious for a few days now, I don't know exactly how many, I haven’t been keeping track.”

 

That tracked with how he felt, for sure. His whole body had been battered to hell and back when- “Wait! The Dragon! What happened with the Dragon?! Is everyone okay?!”

 

Melissa let out a small laugh at that, her forehead dropping to sit on his forearm. “Y-yeah, most everyone is okay, Dad. I… I can fill you in on what happened in the last couple of days if you want, but it's a pretty long story. If you’re not feeling up to it right now…”

 

David frowned at her words, moving to sit up, only to have his body commit mutiny against his brain. His entire body felt like it was seizing up, and it sent him crashing back down onto the pillow, a wince escaping him.

 

“Hey, hey. Stay lying down. You were in a really bad condition. So please just rest some more.”

 

Melissa’s pleading sapped any will he had to keep moving, and he let his body relax into the mattress. After taking a moment to acknowledge the pain he was feeling, he pushed through it, grabbing Melissa’s hand and squeezing softly.

 

“Alright, I promise to rest a bit more. Just… tell me what happened. I want to know everything. What was the dragon? How am I still alive? Is Rumi still alive? What happened to the incursions…”

 

It was then that his brain seemed to catch up with his questions, and his eyes blew open wide, a feeling of guilt entering him that it wasn’t his first thought. “Oh gods, what happened with Izuku? Is he ok?”

 

As he spoke he could feel himself getting slightly panicked. He hadn’t been so summarily thrashed by a monster in decades , and it had spooked him. But before he could fully spiral, Melissa grabbed his hand with both of hers and spoke.

 

“Alright, I’ll explain, just calm down. Before I start, everyone is ok. Me, Mei, Izuku, Lady Usagiyama, the town guards, everyone. Injuries and shock, sure, but for as much as I don’t like him, Sir Abraham is a good commander when it comes to keeping his ‘assets’ safe.”

 

A bark of relieved laughter escaped from his mouth, and Melissa continued. “Let me start by explaining right from when you were hit.”

 

What came next was a thrilling, and terrifying, tale. Melissa told him of [Heroic] dragon slaying, of the system being active in a way that sent chills down David’s spine, of Izuku’s reckless charge into the dungeon, and then finally…

 

Sir David Shield

Level: 33

Classes: Magic Craftsman, Mana Mage

HP: 200/200

Mana: 124/175

Stamina: 36/90

 

It was weird, looking at his screen, and having it show almost identical information to 30 years ago. He’d fought [Soulborn Shade]s before. He’d killed them before. He’d even briefly enslaved one as a familiar in his youth so that he could study them to help Yagi in his quest to defeat All for One.

 

But he’d never been the victim of one before. “Gods above, that was too close for comfort. If I’d hit Level 0…”

 

He must have spoken his thoughts out loud, as Melissa seemed to focus in on him, a worried look on her face. “Wait, what did you say? You know the monster that attacked you?! I’ve been pouring over our bestiaries since it left your body, and I can’t find anything on it!”

 

Internally, he swore to himself for letting himself slip. [Soulborn Shade]s were meant to be a state secret, on Mirai’s orders. They had eradicated them after All for One’s defeat, and decided that knowing they existed at some point would cause the people nothing but fear… 

 

And now that Melissa knew that he knew even some amount of information about them, it would lead her to ask questions he would have to lie to her about.

 

But if [Soulborn Shade]s were popping up again after 20 years of being extinct, then maybe it was best that she knows about them, if only because they were a sign of one thing and one thing only.

 

All for One was still around in some capacity. And if his minions were out stealing levels, then it was either personal, due to his own involvement in All for One’s defeat or he was planning something.

 

In either case, he needed to be stopped. But for now… his body twinged in pain as he adjusted himself on the bed. “I… it’s hard to explain, especially right now. But I promise you that I will explain, Melissa.”

 

She seemed to take him at his word on that, smiling down at him. “Alright, I trust you, dad. After listening to me talk for so long, you’ll probably need to sleep, so I’ll go check on Izuku.”

 

David nodded, smiling right back at her. “Of course. And if he wakes up while I’m asleep… don't let him go careening into a dungeon while running on fumes this time, alright?”

 

Melissa took that for the joke it was, laughing sharply, tears still in her eyes, having never stopped flowing since he woke up. He felt the call of sleep pulling at him as Melissa moved to the door, the lights dimming now that he was the only occupant of the room.

 

“I’m really glad that you’re okay, Dad. I love you.”

 

Even as he felt himself fall asleep right after, he was sure he had a smile on his face. He’d have to make sure he found time to tell her how proud of her he was when he woke up tomorrow.

 


 

“Sir! Careful with your footing, it’s not safe!”

 

Yagi waved off the caravan driver's concern as he exited the carriage. They were most of the way to Mustafu at this point, Mirai had really come through for him, hiring one of the fastest companies available.

 

They had been travelling at an upwards angle for almost the entire day as they climbed the path up a mountain in between the capital and Mustafu, and the whole reason he had exited the carriage was that they had just crested the top of the mountain, and he was feeling cooped up.

 

“No worries, my friend. It’ll take more than some loose rocks to take down the likes of me!”

 

The driver suddenly looked very panicked, before messily saluting him. “Yes, of course, sir! Sorry for speaking without thinking, sir!”

 

Yagi sighed internally but didn’t even try to calm the man down. He’d learnt his lesson after all his years as ruler of an empire. No one who wasn’t already friends with you before you ascended to the throne would ever look at you as anything but their king.

 

It was partly why he missed David so much, and why having Mirai and Torino in the Capital were so beneficial to his mental health. Shaking his head, he pulled himself from such thoughts and scanned the horizon.

 

“Driver, what direction should I be looking to spot Mustafu from here?”

 

He’d also learned in his years, that the best way to stop people from panicking as the driver had, was to give them a task. The man fiddled with his map for a moment, before pointing forward at about 3 o’clock. “You’re not supposed to actually be able to see the town from here, sir, but… it’s that way.”

 

The man’s voice had a worried tinge to it, and Yagi could understand why. There was a mountain, a much smaller one, in the distance, the one that the UA Dungeon was built into, and from behind it... 

 

“The direction that large plume of smoke is coming from, yes?”

 

The driver gulped, clearly nervous about it, but nodded. “Y-yes, sir. If we can see it from here, then there was likely an incident that caused major damage to the town… sir. Do you still want to proceed?”

 

Yagi almost laughed out loud at that. “Of course! I must go check on my citizens, and on my friend! In fact, we must speed up as much as it is safe too. How much longer until we arrive?”

 

The driver checked his map again, a thoughtful look on his face. “Usually it would be another 5 days from here, sir. But if we cut across this river here… I think we could make it in 4. I might need your help carrying supplies over the river if we do though, uh, if it would be alright, sir.”

 

Yagi nodded, moving back towards the carriage door. “Sounds like a plan. On the double! I’ll carry whatever you need when we get there.”

 

The door to his carriage shut a moment later, and Yagi let out a deep sigh of worry. They were almost a full week of travel away, and they could already see smoke. He felt himself bouncing his knee, and out of old muscle memory tried to pull up his menu.

 

His palm facing up, he watched as a small golden light tried to spark above his palm, failing each time, the sound of shattering glass filling his ears. Swearing, he stopped trying to bring up his menu.

 

Ever since his fight will All for One, the system had been like this. Just out of reach, all of his abilities locked away. The only thing remaining to him was the strength he had earned, but would that be enough to protect his citizens if All for One was making a return?

 

A small, shuddering sigh escaped him. It would have to be. Even if it cost him his life, he would put down that monster once and for all.

 

He was the only one who could.

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Thank you for reading, and as always, theories, questions, and fanart are always welcome and encouraged!

See you all next time!

Chapter 44

Notes:

Hello hello!

Once again, give your thanks to Croc and Jade for being awesome and helping me!

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Chapter Text

Izuku coughed softly as his eyes opened.

 

‘Where am I?’

 

The room he was in was dark, and he could feel the comfort of a bed beneath him, even as the sound of snoring nearby grated against his tired mind. Blinking away some of the sleep in his eyes, he looked around the room.

 

‘Mei?’

 

Mei sat on a chair next to the bed he was lying in, her head hanging over the backrest as she snored loudly. He couldn’t help but stare for a moment, the sight of her asleep being such a rare thing, but eventually moved on.

 

Even though the room was dark, it was clearly still daytime, or at the very least the sun was still up, a single beam of light peeking through the mostly-closed blinds on the room he was in. 

 

It was this light that set him to see the rest of the room and realise where he was. Pushing himself into a sitting position, he grunted with the effort. ‘Ah, I’m back in the clinic… did I hurt myself again?’

 

The grunt seemed to draw the attention of someone sitting outside the door, as it opened a few seconds later, bathing the room in the light of the hallway as Otto stepped into the room, his hands stuffed into the pockets of his overalls.

 

“Hey, kid. Good to see you awake. Feeling alright?”

 

Izuku did a mental check over himself and nodded. “Y-yea, I think so. Why am I here again? Everything after we came to the clinic the first time is still… blurry in my memory. Did I hurt myself?”

 

He hadn’t expected the question to make Otto angry, but as the man slammed his hands down on the end of the bed, Izuku flinched. “Seriously?! You make my sister worry her heart out over you, again , and you can’t even remember?!”

 

Otto must have seen the worry he caused on his face, and huffed, letting go of the bed and turning to the side. “This is why I didn’t want Mei talking with fucking adventurers . All of you people seem to think that combat is just another part of life… you don’t seem to understand what it's like to the people who aren’t batshit crazy when you involve them in your shit.”

 

Izuku felt like his throat was closing up on him, but did his best to keep his breathing steady. “I’m sorry.”

 

Otto’s glare turned back to him. “That’s the worst part, you genuinely are sorry, aren’t you? You’ve got no fucking idea what you did, or how much you made her worry, and you’re still so sorry you’re about to cry.”

 

Turning away from him, Otto sighed. “Fucking hell. Couldn’t you have just been a prick? At least then I could have convinced Mei to just have a business relationship with you for that contract of yours, instead of getting so attached. Did she learn nothing from our-”

 

He froze at that, turning to look back at Izuku. “Whatever. Melissa and Mei are gonna tear you a new one for this stunt of yours anyway, and that's not even talking about what the rabbit will do.”

 

Izuku felt guilty. Otto was angry at him, but Otto had always seemed a bit standoffish about adventurers as a whole and was likely the source of Mei’s initial wariness of him, but he had obviously done something to make Melissa, Mei, and Rumi upset as well.

 

Otto moved over and kicked Mei’s chair, jolting the girl awake. She snorted as her snoring stopped, and whipped her head to look at Otto. “I’m awake!”

 

Smiling softly down at his sister, Otto moved to the doorway. “Yeah, and so is your friend. I’ll go get Melissa for you.”

 

At his words, Mei’s head wrenched around to look at him, her golden eyes going wide as he gave her a small wave, before she rocketed forward, slamming him into the headrest of the bed as she hugged him. “You’re okay!”

 

Izuku met Otto’s eyes as she buried her face into his chest, and the man just stared at him for a moment before leaving the room. Once Otto was gone, he raised a hand to Mei’s back, patting it softly.

 

Usually, he knew he would feel embarrassed beyond belief about the hug, and he likely would later, but right now…

 

Right now it was really nice.

 


 

It was only a short while later that the door to his room was kicked open with a ‘SLAM!’

 

“IZUKU!”

 

Izuku yelled in shock as the door slammed open and Rumi stomped in, followed by both Melissa and David Shield, who looked almost amused at her antics. Melissa’s face shifted to a relieved expression as she saw him sitting up in the bed. Her eyes flicked to Mei for a moment, who was still wrapped around his torso like a cat.

 

He put on his best ‘I’m not hurt’ smile and waved to them, before his eyes landed on David, and he felt himself jolt into an upright position. “S-Sir Shield! You’re awake! I’m so glad that you’re ok!”

 

David was walking with a cane in his left hand, the tapping noises it made echoing around the room as he walked forward, his Mana glowing in his hand as a couple of chairs floated over from the sides of Izuku’s room to sit next to his bed. David dropped down into one with a sigh, Melissa sat next to him, and Rumi sat cross-legged on the end of the bed, staring at him.

 

David put both of his hands on the top of his cane and smiled at Izuku. “I am feeling better, yes. And I hear I have you to thank for that, young man. I heard about the Dragon from my daughter, as well as your little foray into the Dungeon earlier.”

 

Izuku gaped at that, feeling embarrassed at the praise. “I… I don’t really remember doing that. I must have over-strained myself or something, the last thing I remember is entering the clinic with Mei and Rumi to come visit Melissa.”

 

David shot a glance over at Melissa, who pointedly did not react, and sighed. “Whatever the case, we’ll talk about that later when I’m able to thank you properly. For now, I believe you have some questions awaiting you.”

 

He nodded over to Rumi, who hadn’t stopped glaring at him since she got into the room. Izuku met her eyes, and he saw that even though she was angry, it didn’t seem directed towards him.

 

“What does ‘the chosen’ mean to you, Izuku?”

 

Rumi's words came out slowly as if she was testing the waters for something as she stared at his face. Izuku’s confusion must have shown as he frowned. “I know what the words mean, but… they don’t mean anything to me in particular.”

 

Her eyes narrowed for a moment, but he was being honest. He really didn’t know what she was after, and he felt bad as he saw her ears twitch in frustration. When had he started being able to tell why they twitched?

 

Rumi glanced over to David, who was also frowning at her words, but for a different reason. She was distracted, however, when Izuku spoke up again. “Why do you ask, Rumi? What's going on that has you so spooked?”

 

She paused. He really didn’t remember anything, did he? That was annoying, but not impossible to work around. “When we saw Melissa, she told you what was going on with Shield. You told us that you knew something about what was happening to him, and then charged straight into the UA Dungeon to get a [Greater Restoration Potion]. You thought it would cure him… and it did.”

 

Izuku’s face lit up at that, even as it kept its guilty expression, and she sighed. “You passed out as the healers were giving it to him, and then… something called a [Fractured Soulborn Shade] was forced out of Shield and fled, attempting to possess the corpse of the [???] Dragon.”

 

Immediate Panic. It was written all over his face as he moved to stand up, but both Mei and Melissa practically tackled him back into bed by grabbing his arms. “I dealt with it , Izuku. Calm down.”

 

The panic didn’t leave his face, but he didn’t struggle against the girls. “But you weren’t able to beat it last time! Are you alright, Rumi?”

 

She felt her eye twitch at the unintentional insult he threw her way, growling. “It didn’t resurrect the Dragon, it just possessed the corpse. I neutered it by cutting it in half and then destroyed it afterwards. But…”

 

She took a deep breath as the memories of the fight attacked her, calming herself. “But the [Fractured Soulborn Shade] spoke to me, Izuku. It talked to me in a voice that sent terror through my entire being. It’s been over a decade since I was that scared.”

 

She saw him flinch at that, but he didn’t speak. Shield sent her a sad look, and she brushed off the memories of how they first met, focusing. “It talked, and I think it was talking about you.

 

Shield’s breath stuttered for a moment, confirming her suspicions that he knew more than he told, but she continued. “It called you ‘his brother's new favourite thorn in its side’ and ‘the chosen’ . Told you that you would have a respite for now, but that your days were numbered.”

 

She sighed, her shoulders dropping. “Said that it would be easier for you if you killed yourself instead of trying to fight it.”

 

He heard the two girls breathing hitch for a moment, and saw the pain that shot through Izuku at the words… and the lack of surprise from Shield in general. “I think I’ve realised that you have no real clue what I’m talking about. But you do, don't you?”

 

Shield didn’t look surprised to be addressed and just sighed. “I was hoping that it wasn’t the case, to be honest. Hoping that you were just another [Heroic] soul that the UA Dungeon picked because it enjoyed your fighting or something like that.”

 

Izuku looked over to Shield and Rumi could see the worry on his face. “What do you mean, s-sir? You know what's happening?”

 

David's shield huffed an attempt at laughter with no real mirth to it as he leaned over his cane, his face showing a myriad of warring emotions, none of which looked positive. “Yeah, I think I do, unfortunately.”

 

“Allow me to tell you… about All for One.”

 


 

David could see every single person in the room freeze at his words.

 

He’d been thinking about whether or not to tell Izuku, tell all of them, the truth after the boy woke up, but with Rumi’s revelation that the [Fractured Soulborn Shade] actually spoke to her…

 

There was no doubt in his mind now.

 

“You all know the basic gist of the story. Every [Bard] from here to the elven lands has been spouting the ‘Tale of the Kings’ since it happened. Yagi, and his party, which I was a part of, hunted down and destroyed an ancient evil known as All for One.”

 

He saw the group all nod. This was the story that all of them had been told for all of their lives, and for the most part, it was true. It skipped a few things that the public was better off not knowing, as would he in his retelling, but it was mostly accurate.

 

“All for One had a great many abilities, so many that I am not sure we ever saw the full extent of them all, but the greatest one in his arsenal was his command over Monsters.”

 

Talking about it was bringing memories to the surface that had laid long dormant. “And one of his favourite monsters to use was the [Soulborn Shade]s. They are spirits that invade the soul of a person, feasting not on their body, but on their life itself.”

 

He sighed, motioning to Izuku, whose awed face shone with a tinge of fear. “The rest have already seen it, but please Izuku, use [Identify] on me, and tell me what you see.”

 

He saw the flash in the boy's eyes as he followed David’s order, and heard the gasp of shock when he saw what the [Fractured Soulborn Shade] had done to him, to his levels. “They feed on the soul, and the consequence of that is that they are able to steal levels from people.”

 

He held a hand out in front of himself, clenching and unclenching it. “I’ve fought them before, but not once in my life prior to this have I ever been feasted on by one. It’s… an odd feeling, to be at ‘full strength’, but be woefully below where you know you should be.”

 

He almost laughed at himself for the wording he’d used. ‘Is this how Yagi feels, after the incident? Am I finally going to be able to “understand your battle” now, old friend?’

 

He continued, ignoring that for now. “Anyway, I am grateful that you collected the [Greater Restoration Potion] for me, Izuku. It is one of the only ways for someone to be freed of the grasp of a [Fractured Soulborn Shade], the only other being an [Archpriest]s [Greater Soulcleanse] ability.”

 

Shaking his head, he hummed. “If a [Soulborn Shade] ever gets you down to Level 0… then you die. Thats it. Looking at the progress it made in just 2 days, I wouldn’t have had long left without you, young man. From the bottom of my heart, thank you .”

 

He heard Melissa choke slightly at that but pressed on. Now that he was telling them this, they needed to know all of it . “The reason it is so important that it was a [Fractured Soulborn Shade] that attacked me is that my party thought to have hunted down every single last one.”

 

He saw a couple of frowns at that, but there was nothing that he regretted about their quest to get rid of them all. “Yes, it seems we were either proven wrong, or they were brought back, recreated, by someone who wanted to use them to grow their power again.”

 

He saw the gears turning in all of their heads, and it was Izuku who spoke up first. “All for One isn’t gone, is he?”

 

Izuku’s words caused a gasp to leave Melissa, and both Mei and Rumi had conflicted looks on their faces. David met Izuku’s eyes and sighed. “No, I don’t think he is. And I think that he has his sights set on you, Izuku.”

 

The boy’s face went through a couple of emotions, before landing on realisation. “Because the Dungeon likes me… Because the system is weird around me.”

 

David nodded a soft smile on his face. ‘The kid’s got a good brain in his head. Would have made an excellent spellcaster, I reckon.’ He saw the girls look at Izuku with confused expressions. It seemed that he hadn’t told them about the bells, about the system itself seeming to assist him sometimes. 

 

“Indeed. And this is why I believe the voice that Lady Usagiyama heard referred to you as ‘the chosen.’ Because I’ve heard it call someone that before, and I’d really been hoping to never hear that phrase need to be used again.”

 

Izuku gulped, and asked a question, even though the look on his face let David know that he already knew the answer, deep down. “W-who did All for One call ‘the chosen’ before me?”

 

David let out a shaky sigh, one that felt like it had an entire lifetime's worth of regret and memories behind it. “The last ‘chosen’ was Toshinori Yagi, emperor of the Kingdom of Mightia.”

 

Izuku nodded, his entire body shaking as he very clearly held in tears. “And about All for One. Now that he wants to kill me… I’m going to have to fight him, aren’t I? He’s going to keep attacking me until he kills me like he tried to kill Emperor Yagi, isn’t he?”

 

David nodded, resting his forehead on the top of his cane, even though he knew everyone in the room other than Izuku was looking at him with some form of anger as he spoke. “You will.”

 

Even if he wasn’t looking at him, he could hear the panicked sob in Izuku’s voice, and it tore him up inside to know that someone so young was going to be drawn into this fight. ‘ Just like last time, when we were kids .’

 

“Can I beat him, if I train really hard?”

‘I hope so. I really do.’

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Chapter 45

Notes:

Hello everyone!

First off, Merry Christmas! I know it's been a hot minute since the last chapter so I hope you enjoy this one, and have a super happy holiday season! Secondly, a massive thank you to both Croc and Jade again, the two people who are continuing to help me keep these coming out, even as my focus and motivation comes and goes!

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Chapter Text

Izuku sat on the roof of the clinic, Sir Ratsudon cuddling into his side.

 

He’d been cleared to leave his room after a couple of hours when it became clear that he was no longer unable to move his legs like he had been after the [Heroic Surge]. He wasn’t sure of the… specifics of why he was okay, but it might have been because…

 

Congratulations!

You have reached Level [21]

[Stat Increases Locked until the Second Class is chosen]

 

To level up from a fight he only sought out to save Sir Shield… who was having his levels drained. It was so ironic he could have cried. Had cried, even, laughing and sobbing at the hilarity of it into the wee hours of the night, having used [Earth Strider] to get up onto the roof, to ensure that he was truly alone.

 

He sniffled and wiped the small strand of snot that was trying to escape his nose away with his sleeve. Sir Ratusdon wriggled slightly at the moment, and Izuku let his hand drop down to pet the summon.

 

“This is all just so crazy .”

Sir Ratsudon didn’t respond, not that he could. Izuku shook his head, letting himself fall backwards onto the roof, staring up at the starry sky. His menu told him that it was about 5 AM. He would be exhausted tomorrow, having stayed up this late, but he just… couldn’t sleep.

 

Less than a month.

 

It had taken less than a month since leaving the tiny village he’d grown up in for everything to get flipped upside down. From the dungeon runs, to making friends with Mei and Melissa, to the incursions, to whatever was happening with him and the dungeon…

 

Or him and the system. Or both. He couldn’t be sure that they weren’t working together, or the same thing, even, but the limited contact he’d had with the dungeon… it hadn’t felt the same as what had helped him in the void where All for One attacked him, because he was sure now that it was All for One.

 

He wasn’t sure how he knew, his memory of the whole thing being fragmented at best from the pain, but he knew . The energy, the intent, whatever he had sensed, was different. But the whole thing, the whole situation he was in…

 

It almost made him miss that tiny, unnamed village out in the middle of nowhere, where the worst thing to happen to him was a little bit of neglect, and whatever attention Kachaan and his friends gave him. Was being neglected better than being targeted by a force you weren’t strong enough to fight, yet?

 

A shudder went through his body, and he felt his mouth dry up. Shaking his head, he sighed to himself. Had he really just been missing that place? It was almost too odd a thing for him to believe he was doing. In stark contrast to before he arrived at Mustafu, this month, this crazy, hectic, terrifying month… Was the first time in a long while he actually felt alive.

 

He certainly hadn’t in that village.

 

“I’m really tired, Sir Ratsudon…”

 

His sigh disrupted Sir Ratsudon’s comfort, apparently, the summon letting out a small chittering sound as he clambered onto Izuku’s stomach, curling into a ball. Izuku let out a sigh and scratched the summon.

 

And the worst part was that his busy days weren’t over. In fact, with all of the revelations he had been told the day before, he knew deep down that everything might start to get busier fairly soon. 

 

‘I can’t wait to get the chance to just… run through the dungeon like a normal person again.’

 


 

It was the next day, and he was feeling tired.

 

He’d only been up on the roof about an hour before he dropped back down and went to bed to get some sleep, and he was up and awake again by 10 am for an appointment he knew practically nothing about. 

 

Hell, the only reason he knew it was on at all was because Rumi had set an alarm for him on the small clock next to his bed and stabbed a letter explaining she’d be out for the day on the door.

 

While he was grateful for the warning about the appointment, the time it was at meant that he had only gotten about four hours of sleep that night. And for someone who had a fairly normal sleep schedule, usually, it was hitting him harder than he had ever expected it to.

 

‘Man, sleep deprivation sucks .’

 

His mood was not improved by the fact that everyone in Mustafu had apparently decided that staring at him was a new national pastime. By now, he knew that word of who had been the one to kill the dragon would likely have spread throughout Mustafu, but he hadn’t been prepared for the sheer level of attention that would bring.

 

When he had gotten downstairs from his room at the Sleeping Boar Inn, the innkeeper had declined any sort of payment from him, giving him his meal for free. Then, Izuku had to spend the whole time eating being watched by everyone in the sitting area as they whispered in not-as-quiet-as-they-thought voices to each other about his battle with the [???] dragon.

 

And it hadn’t stopped there. 

 

The eyes had followed him from the Sleeping Boar Inn to Hatsume’s Forge, where he had gone to say hi to Mei and check up on her after all the craziness had ended. She’d been too locked into the process of making what looked like the outer rim of a shield for him to get her attention, but Otto had been happy to inform him that she was doing well if it got him out of the Forge sooner.

 

He didn’t know why Otto had suddenly started to not like him, but he had made Mei stress and worry about him, so maybe… Was he just being an overprotective brother? Izuku didn’t have a lot of knowledge in that area for obvious reasons, but it might be the case.

 

Even now, with almost everyone in the city at work, school, the Dungeon, or wherever else they spent their time around midday, everyone in the town square had their eyes on him. Whether that was fleeting glances, outright staring at him, or even trying to approach him, it was a little uncomfortable. 

 

Sir Ratusudon had taken to orbiting him as he stood and watched the city workers doing their jobs, cleaning up the area around the [???] dragon’s corpse, keeping the citizens away from him.

 

While they did that, he stood in the middle of the town square, staring at the bisected corpse of the [???] dragon that he had killed with his eyes wide. Even having the memories of the fight in his head, having had to recover from it for days, it still felt unreal to him that it had happened.

 

It didn’t help his already foul mood that the couple-day-old half-a-corpse of the [???] dragon was both a grizzly sight and a disgusting smell. How on earth were the workers not dropping like flies from the stench?

 

“Ah, there you are. Good morning, Mister Midoriya. Did you sleep well?”

 

Even though the words felt distant to his ears in his sleepy state, the sudden appearance of a voice next to him reminded him of why he was awake after only four hours of sleep, and Izuku felt his focus shift as he turned to the speaker. He didn’t recognise the man, but he was dressed in simple clothing, and holding a clipboard with the symbol of Mustafu’s Council on the back.

 

“What?”

 

The man just smiled politely at his confusion, and Izuku shook his head to clear his mind from his thoughts. “Sorry, good morning. I was told by a friend of mine that you wanted me to come here and confirm something about the corpse?”

 

The clerk nodded at him, his eyes scanning his clipboard. “Indeed. As you are aware, there was an incident yesterday that has halved the corpse of the monster you slew. The other half of it has… Evaporated… And will be unavailable for you to claim, as it no longer exists. Luckily it was a relatively 50/50 split, so the council has been able to put together a few options on how to move forward!”

 

The tone of the man’s voice made it clear that he at least half-expected Izuku to yell at him for the missing parts of the dragon, but Izuku had no interest in, or intention to do that. “I’m in a Party with Rumi, the adventurer who split the dragon. I know what happened.”

 

The clerk seemed a little surprised at his lack of anger, but coughed into his fist, nodding as he smiled at Izuku. “Excellent, that makes things simpler. We have 3 available options for you and the others with a claim on part of it to agree on.”

 

Izuku motioned for him to continue and the clerk did, tapping his pencil to the clipboard under three dot points. “Firstly, you could all just accept the same percentages as before, just with the smaller actual amount. Secondly, you all come together and negotiate the portions of your claim, with you getting the first pick, of course.”

 

The clerk suddenly looked a bit worried as he reached the third dot point, and when he said it, Izuku understood why. “Thirdly, you all have the option to abandon your claim entirely, giving the other recipients a portion of your share, or, in the scenario where all parties abandon their claims, the corpse will become the property of the Mustafu Council.”

 

Izuku’s shock at that option must have shown on his face because the clerk tucked his shoulders in slightly as he almost seemed to try and hide behind his clipboard. “I understand that the third option seems a little… Audacious of the council, but I am still required to inform you about it.”

 

Izuku sighed, shaking his head. “It’s fine. No downside on their part of asking, I guess… I’ll say that I’m okay with the first and second options. If the others vote for the first, then just do that, but if they vote for the second, I’m happy to meet and talk.”

 

The clerk nodded rapidly, smiling as he scribbled something down on his clipboard and flipped the paper, only to pause. “Oh, uh, actually, Mister Midoriya, it looks like my coworkers were able to contact the other claimants earlier, and it looks like you will be going with the second option, according to your preference alongside all the others.”

 

Writing a bit more down, the Clerk smiled at him and Izuku saw him glance to his left as his menu appeared mid-air. “Would you be willing to come back here this afternoon, around 4 pm? We should have everything ready for you all by then.”

 

Thinking, Izuku glanced over to Sir Ratsudon, who had abandoned his self-imposed guard duty in favour of receiving pats from a couple of the workers. A small smile grew on his face and he nodded to the clerk. “Sure, I’ll be back in a few hours, then. If I’m late, check for me at the Sleeping Boar Inn.”

 

Izuku turned and walked away after that, barely even registering the clerk's acknowledgement of his words. Was it rude to storm off so suddenly after a talk like that? He didn’t know, but maybe Melissa would? She was a noble, and they had to know stuff like that to get by in their circles.

 

As he walked, Sir Ratsudon returned to his side, and Izuku was happy to have the summon’s presence nearby. Everyone he passed continued to stare at him, whispering behind their hands or openly pointing at him as he went past…

 

Gods, he’d almost forgotten how uncomfortable it was, being the topic of town-wide gossip. Not that there’d been much gossip about him in his old village after he was old enough to cook for himself and not die without supervision, the people there just kind of ignored him, for the most part.

 

Izuku turned the corner of the street he was on, heading back towards the Sleeping Boar Inn to take a quick nap before he had the talk with and froze on the spot as he found it empty… Except for one person.

 

Was this some of a cosmic joke? Was it because he was thinking about his old home for all of 30 seconds? Whatever the case was, Izuku found himself in fight or flight mode as red eyes met his green, an angry scowl on the other boy's face as he stared at him.

 

“Hello there, Deku .”

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