Due to the retreat of the cold in the North, the Wyverns also felt a sense of crisis with the large scale of Monsters activities.
‘The preys are also serious business.’
‘We have to stay alive here.’
The Wyverns original disposition was that they could take to the sky.
Their inherent specialty was aerial combat, while Geumini was to shoot arrows.
They noticed that the Monsters in the North were stronger, so they fought with the mindset of defending their territory.
The territories of Morata!
They lived everyday while hunting Monsters.
When they were first granted life, their levels were around 323.
They battled against the Legion of Immortality, and with the Northern Expedition, they fought against the Bone Dragon!
While experiencing most of their battles with Weed, their levels also reached the 360's.
Facet accumulated on their lustrous wings and such effects. Their bodies were scarred, giving them an imposing appearance.
“Well, it’s not like you’re severely obese or anything. It must have been hard during the time I wasn’t around.”
Weed carefully applied bandages to cover up the inscribed wounds they received during those time.
“Kkyakkkyakkkyak!”
The Wyverns thanked frivolously as he rub their bodies.
The clothing he made for them to cope with the cold of the North from Wolf Leathers had become tattered.
However, comparing to the Monsters that did not have the armor, the Wolf Leather clothing gave them a considerable effect. They boast significant help in tight victories against other sizable Monsters in their territorial disputes.
Weed spoke faintly while collecting the Wolf Leather clothing that had severely past their expiration date.
“You must have had a lot of troubles. Eat more.”
The happy Wyverns showed extreme elation to the Weed who had returned!
They had thought with his homecoming, so would the abuse and smacking, but this was really a good thing.
‘The owner has become a human now.’
‘I knew that he was not a rude master.’
The affinity of the Wyverns seemed to have risen dramatically.
Wah-sam turned around and extruded his back.
“Master, if you want to ride, ride on my back. Is there a place where you want to go?”
“There is so let’s finish it here.”
Weed immediately got on Wah-sam’s back.
“The goal is southward. It is now time for a trip!”
Whenever the Wyvern flapped his wings, Weed climbed higher and higher into the sky.
Daylight was fading away far behind the sky, and they flew in the night sky among the scattering stars.
Kureungreung-kwagwagwang! Kwangkwang!
They flew into an area where a bunch of clouds suddenly amassed, pouring rain and thunderbolts struck.
In the cold rain, Weed and the Wyverns’ bodies were soaked.
The frustratingly rain continued to pour; falling onto some brightly lit nameless villages and castle.
The lush weeds’ bodies tilted to the will of the wind, while the rain was stirring on the surface of the river.
The risen river flooded to and fro at a place where fishermen congregated.
Members of hunting parties, as well as individual Adventurers could be seen running through the prairies.
Hanttam. Hanttam.
Weed was sewing while seated on the back of the Wyvern.
He was creating new armor for the Wyverns by recycling the torn Wolf Leather they were using.
He was hard at work without a care in the romanticism of the splendor of Mother Nature!
Only Weed could understand his sentiment.
‘No need to be hasty, working hard step by step and the number will accumulate making this a joyous trip! The real enjoyment, not like those fake happy glued-on eyes on those dolls for 10 years old. The excitement is similar to the thumping in my chest at this high elevation. In this way, when I work hard, I’m really unaware of the time.'
The endowed innate temperament which was perfected through accumulated experiences; now he was taking pleasure in the steps of laborious tasks!
“Is that the Mubain Castle?”
Weed shot up on the Wyvern’s back.
On the ground, a castle with pointy spires and huge walls could be seen.
The castle that was currently occupied by the Lord Crescendo of the Black Serpent Guild!
It wasn’t the capital of a kingdom but many users have gathered in the huge metropolis. The number of users was unparalleled even to those of the Rosenheim Kingdom Seraborg; Mubain was something comparable to that of the Somren Liberty City.
“Master, is that place the destination?”
Wah-sam asked while flapping his wings strenuously.
Weed shook his head.
“Nah. We only have a little more to go till we get there.”
“Alright, Master.”
Wah-sam continued on.
They passed by Mubain, along with several other towns and castles. But Weed did not tell them to descend to those locations.
‘The secret of Sculpturing Skill. If I go by the Goddess Freya’s revelation, I might be right if I just go there without checking Human's towns.’
He thought it’d be in vain if he stops to investigate, so he wanted to directly go to the location he initially assumes to be correct from the get go.
They flew for three more hours.
About five hours have passed after they flew over Mubain Castle.
“It..it’s hard, Master. Substitute someone else to get there.”
“Just hang on.”
“Ho…how much longer is ther…”
“We’re almost there.”
Wah-sam was flapping with his dying strength.
The tip of his wings were shaking hard, informing him that exhaustion was reaching its max.
This might be the first time that the Wyvern’s wing power was about to give out.
Two more hours passed by and Wah-sam was essentially pleading.
“Master, please, let’s take a break!”
“We’ll be there soon.”
Another hour passed.
“I…I’m really tired…so…can the other sibling switch in for me, Master?”
The other Wyverns were flying at a distance from where they were. From the time when Wah-sam first got tired, they distanced themselves in advance with this specific situation in mind.
The Wyverns’ intelligence when it comes to this, was excellent.
Whether they were horses or Wyverns, their momentary acceleration was extremely fast, but their endurance was rather low. In addition to the duration of the flight, they would be hard pressed to keep afloat while carrying Weed.
“Annoying. If it’s just a bit more, why are you making it such a hassle getting there?”
The tone that relays that affection was running dry!
If Weed wasn’t the parent figure to him, Wah-sam would have betrayed Weed already.
This is the reason why children put up with their parents hypocrisies!
So Wah-sam endured a little more and gently asked again.
“Master, how much longer?”
“Now, we just got a bit more to go.”
“……”
Weed’s indifferent words cruelly spat out.
If it was just ‘a bit more to go,’ then they would have been done by the time they passed by the proximity of Mubain.
From then, they flew for four more hours.
The mountains and mountainous ranges on the ground were huge.
Dense forest with plenty of trees, tunnels drilled in on the side of the mountains, and Dwarves that had no difficulty crossing said mountain could be seen.
The scenery of the lustrous green mountain that could be seen from the sky was breathtaking, but Wah-sam’s optics had long changed to yellow.
“Whew, just 2 more hours now and we're there.”
“……”
***
Due to the retreat of the cold in the North, the Wyverns also felt a sense of crisis with the large scale of Monsters activities.‘The preys are also serious business.’‘We have to stay alive here.’The Wyverns original disposition was that they could take to the sky.Their inherent specialty was aerial combat, while Geumini was to shoot arrows.They noticed that the Monsters in the North were stronger, so they fought with the mindset of defending their territory.The territories of Morata!They lived everyday while hunting Monsters.When they were first granted life, their levels were around 323.They battled against the Legion of Immortality, and with the Northern Expedition, they fought against the Bone Dragon!While experiencing most of their battles with Weed, their levels also reached the 360's.Facet accumulated on their lustrous wings and such effects. Their bodies were scarred, giving them an imposing appearance.“Well, it’s not like you’re severely obese or anything. It must have been hard during the time I wasn’t around.”Weed carefully applied bandages to cover up the inscribed wounds they received during those time.“Kkyakkkyakkkyak!”The Wyverns thanked frivolously as he rub their bodies.The clothing he made for them to cope with the cold of the North from Wolf Leathers had become tattered.However, comparing to the Monsters that did not have the armor, the Wolf Leather clothing gave them a considerable effect. They boast significant help in tight victories against other sizable Monsters in their territorial disputes.Weed spoke faintly while collecting the Wolf Leather clothing that had severely past their expiration date.“You must have had a lot of troubles. Eat more.”The happy Wyverns showed extreme elation to the Weed who had returned!They had thought with his homecoming, so would the abuse and smacking, but this was really a good thing.‘The owner has become a human now.’‘I knew that he was not a rude master.’The affinity of the Wyverns seemed to have risen dramatically.Wah-sam turned around and extruded his back.“Master, if you want to ride, ride on my back. Is there a place where you want to go?”“There is so let’s finish it here.”Weed immediately got on Wah-sam’s back.“The goal is southward. It is now time for a trip!”Whenever the Wyvern flapped his wings, Weed climbed higher and higher into the sky.Daylight was fading away far behind the sky, and they flew in the night sky among the scattering stars.Kureungreung-kwagwagwang! Kwangkwang!They flew into an area where a bunch of clouds suddenly amassed, pouring rain and thunderbolts struck.In the cold rain, Weed and the Wyverns’ bodies were soaked.The frustratingly rain continued to pour; falling onto some brightly lit nameless villages and castle.The lush weeds’ bodies tilted to the will of the wind, while the rain was stirring on the surface of the river.The risen river flooded to and fro at a place where fishermen congregated.Members of hunting parties, as well as individual Adventurers could be seen running through the prairies.Hanttam. Hanttam.Weed was sewing while seated on the back of the Wyvern.He was creating new armor for the Wyverns by recycling the torn Wolf Leather they were using.He was hard at work without a care in the romanticism of the splendor of Mother Nature!Only Weed could understand his sentiment.‘No need to be hasty, working hard step by step and the number will accumulate making this a joyous trip! The real enjoyment, not like those fake happy glued-on eyes on those dolls for 10 years old. The excitement is similar to the thumping in my chest at this high elevation. In this way, when I work hard, I’m really unaware of the time.'The endowed innate temperament which was perfected through accumulated experiences; now he was taking pleasure in the steps of laborious tasks!“Is that the Mubain Castle?”Weed shot up on the Wyvern’s back.On the ground, a castle with pointy spires and huge walls could be seen.The castle that was currently occupied by the Lord Crescendo of the Black Serpent Guild!It wasn’t the capital of a kingdom but many users have gathered in the huge metropolis. The number of users was unparalleled even to those of the Rosenheim Kingdom Seraborg; Mubain was something comparable to that of the Somren Liberty City.“Master, is that place the destination?”Wah-sam asked while flapping his wings strenuously.Weed shook his head.“Nah. We only have a little more to go till we get there.”“Alright, Master.”Wah-sam continued on.They passed by Mubain, along with several other towns and castles. But Weed did not tell them to descend to those locations.‘The secret of Sculpturing Skill. If I go by the Goddess Freya’s revelation, I might be right if I just go there without checking Human's towns.’He thought it’d be in vain if he stops to investigate, so he wanted to directly go to the location he initially assumes to be correct from the get go.They flew for three more hours.About five hours have passed after they flew over Mubain Castle.“It..it’s hard, Master. Substitute someone else to get there.”“Just hang on.”“Ho…how much longer is ther…”“We’re almost there.”Wah-sam was flapping with his dying strength.The tip of his wings were shaking hard, informing him that exhaustion was reaching its max.This might be the first time that the Wyvern’s wing power was about to give out.Two more hours passed by and Wah-sam was essentially pleading.“Master, please, let’s take a break!”“We’ll be there soon.”Another hour passed.“I…I’m really tired…so…can the other sibling switch in for me, Master?”The other Wyverns were flying at a distance from where they were. From the time when Wah-sam first got tired, they distanced themselves in advance with this specific situation in mind.The Wyverns’ intelligence when it comes to this, was excellent. Whether they were horses or Wyverns, their momentary acceleration was extremely fast, but their endurance was rather low. In addition to the duration of the flight, they would be hard pressed to keep afloat while carrying Weed.“Annoying. If it’s just a bit more, why are you making it such a hassle getting there?”The tone that relays that affection was running dry!If Weed wasn’t the parent figure to him, Wah-sam would have betrayed Weed already.This is the reason why children put up with their parents hypocrisies!So Wah-sam endured a little more and gently asked again.“Master, how much longer?”“Now, we just got a bit more to go.”“……”Weed’s indifferent words cruelly spat out.If it was just ‘a bit more to go,’ then they would have been done by the time they passed by the proximity of Mubain.From then, they flew for four more hours.The mountains and mountainous ranges on the ground were huge.Dense forest with plenty of trees, tunnels drilled in on the side of the mountains, and Dwarves that had no difficulty crossing said mountain could be seen.The scenery of the lustrous green mountain that could be seen from the sky was breathtaking, but Wah-sam’s optics had long changed to yellow.
“Whew, just 2 more hours now and we're there.”
“……”
***
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