Chapter 212

The terrain was rough, but most hunters, Adventurers, and Mercenaries were used to this kind of condition, which is why they were highly revered and paid more than just your ordinary laborer because of their skills, expertise, and knowledge on certain problems, especially those situations that can never be resolved peacefully, such as dangerous encounters with dangerous creatures or hostile individuals in groups.

These Guild members or affiliated individuals possess the ability to navigate through treacherous landscapes, anticipate potential threats, and strategize effective solutions in high-pressure situations. Their invaluable contributions make them indispensable assets in resolving conflicts that require a unique set of abilities and experiences.

All fifteen volunteers were part of a group or somewhat associated with the Garden Brawlers group; either way, they came with their reason to gain something, to feed their hunger for a great adventure, or just to gain fame. Whatever their reasons, maybe they had to endure the long travel toward the western region to which they weren't accustomed before,

but their determination and passion for conflict resolution pushed them to overcome any obstacles they faced along the way. With their diverse backgrounds and skills, they were well-equipped to navigate unfamiliar territory and effectively mediate disputes in the Western region.

While inside one of the three battle wagons, Ramiel was reading a book the Hilas gave him to learn certain things that might have eluded his curiosity. and because he can store many items inside his dimensional storage, he was able to learn and experience the journey effectively. There were five other adventurers with him, and they were part of a group. Among the five, two were a bit conceited, proud, and boastful, sharing stories that never happened.

Ramiel knew that this mage was making up this story because he was telling the tale about the warmonger Troll attack that nearly destroyed the city of Ivlares. Having both photographic and Eidetic memories was his biggest asset, but he never corrected the mage and instead chose to listen attentively.

He understood that sometimes people embellish stories to make them more entertaining or to boost their own egos. Ramiel believed in fostering a positive and supportive environment within the group, where everyone's experiences and perspectives were valued.

They were already 30 miles from the city and approaching a small village, but they stopped as they gave way to a platoon of fully armored knights bearing the insignia flag of the Kingdom of Arcane. The three battle wagons had large window openings built for quick and emergency deployment of personnel inside.

All fifteen, including their porters and hired staff, saw the scope of power of the Arcanian Knight Platoon walking towards them, and seeing the blood stains on their weapons and clothing, they just finished an Antlion Larva hunt, a dangerous and formidable task that required great skill and bravery.

The travelling group watched in awe as the knights passed by their battle wagon, their presence instilling a sense of security and protection. It was clear that the Kingdom of Arcane took their defense seriously, leaving no doubt in anyone's mind about their ability to handle any threat that came their way, but not all Hunters and adventurers were happy, especially those hunters that saw the Arcanian Hunting Unit taking all the credit.

But some of them saw the importance and logical purpose why Arcane was doing this, recognizing that a united front and strong defense were crucial for the safety of the entire kingdom. They understood that the Arcanian Hunting Unit's efforts were ultimately for the greater good, ensuring a safer environment for all hunters and adventurers to thrive in.

But it wasn't enough to sway the few hunters and adventurers to question if they are even worthy of praise, knowing they don't look that strong, especially compared to other renowned groups in the kingdom. Some even doubted if the Arcanian Hunting Unit could truly protect them in times of great danger. However, those who had witnessed their skills and dedication firsthand knew that appearances could be deceiving, and that strength came in many different forms.

two of the Volunteers wanted to test the Arcanian soldiers, if they can really fight against somebody who was far more powerful than them, some cheered the two not even thinking of the implication and severe consequences of their action, came out of the third battle wagon and walked in front of the marching platoon and stood there, the Arcanian Platoon suddenly stop as they felt their ing was in the last wagon, but before they could give out a proper greeting to their king, the two foolish hunters challenge the Arcanian soldiers for a friendly duel of skill,

this was legally accepted, as the law permits any individual to challenge anybody as a way of settling disputes and personal arguments by fighting, Ramiel didn't know this and understood he really need to read more about this world custom and law, especially if he wanted to avoid any unnecessary confrontations in the future. He realized that educating himself about different cultural practices and legal systems would not only help him navigate unfamiliar situations but also foster a greater understanding and respect for others.

But he was also curious about this custom; it was like a gentleman's duel but he thinks in this realm they fight to the death, he now questions the stuff his teacher forgot to tell him, but Ramiel understand he only had a month to learn the basic things and they were more focus in knowledge to survive in this place, such as language and basic etiquette. many different cultures, customs, and beliefs, Despite his limited preparation, Ramiel knew that immersing himself in the local customs would be crucial for his own safety and integration into life here,

The two hunters had already announced their intention, but the Arcanian night was not responding and awaiting their king's decision. Ramiel and the rest were already off the wagon when he nodded, giving the Arcanian knight the opportunity to respond to their challenge, but the Arcanian knight knew killing was out of the question due to the fact their king disliked pointless death, so the knights were given the opportunity to fully display their power just to finally end the ill intent and bad blood between the hunters and the Arcanian knight, who was rumored to be taking all the credit for hunting the Antlion Larva.

As the Arcanian knights stepped forward, their armour gleaming in the moonlight, they unleashed a display of unparalleled skill and precision, showcasing their mastery over both sword and magic. It was a breathtaking sight that left Ramiel and his companions in awe, realizing that true strength lay not only in brute force but also in finesse and control. With this display of power, the Arcanian knight proved that diplomacy and understanding could be achieved through the art of combat.