The Legendary Moonlight Scluptor

Rescue mission completed

After the first victory at the door of the lizard monster main headquarters, Weed's party resumed repeated activities several times, namely Surka who several times lured a group of monsters into their area. Pale immediately showered their arrival with arrows. Nor did Irene shower them with fireballs.

Lastly there was Weed, the leader who targeted their necks with an impromptu attack, even the light of his sword already looked like a divine light that enveloped the enemy's body before sending him into the afterlife.

They look shoulder to shoulder to shoulder to finish off the enemy down to its roots. No matter how tired, no matter how much pain one suffered, they would still struggle defeating monsters with a calm heart, because they all believe there will be a strong supporter behind them. A comrade-in-arms willing to die for the sake of the others. This was what Weed liked most about his party-mates, high solidarity.

They really fit into being categorized as the most solid separty fellow in the Versailles Continent, of course as players not NPCs.

After a long, painfully exhausting struggle, they finally achieved victory.

Surka ran over to her two female friends, she hugged them without cue, even they had time to jump up and shout excitedly while hugging.

Weed gave a small smile at their usually chatty and often arguing mannerisms, but after having a tense face during battle was now cheerful-faced.

"Congratulations." Pale took Weed tos with fists.

Weed accepted it with pleasure. "You've worked hard."

Despite the reality that they have to face, the victory this time can not be called victory to the roots.

After they finished rejoicing, the girls finally realized, they cleared their throat briefly, "Sorry Weed we've wasted time." Irene lowered her head in as an apology. Followed by the others.

"It's okay, let's just say it's warming up before the core battle. Be on good alert before entering!"

'Wow! Charisma is our leader, Weeeed!' Irene looked at Romuna.

'Incredible indeed.' They exchanged telepathy again.

After a brief discussion and feeling ready, then they entered the fort in tandem, of course, obeying the instructions from Weed to alert themselves completely.

But this time, their hearts were more prepared and steady. Because they had learned the attack pattern of the monsters here against the horde of fortress guards earlier. They had also found a way to hunt monsters quickly and practically.

The first thing they felt upon entering the fortress, its aura was extremely gripping, making the feathers suddenly stand up. But everyone no one complained about it, they had to ignore this.

After tracing the fortress, of course by ambushing the enemy suddenly if there was a nongol, they found several huts with straw roofs and wooden twigs, which were scattered lengthwise in a steep valley.

'Sandra must have been taken prisoner there.' Weed's eyes squinted firmly like they were emitting a laser beam.

A little sad indeed, the parents of the poor children had to be confined in a cage so-called inside a steep and cold valley. They must have suffered a lot all along, not to mention thinking about their children who were either still alive or were caught by other monsters. For sure their feelings are very chaotic and helpless.

Weed tried to observe the situation first. Inside the prison that was more worthy than the birdcage, there were 10 men and women.

In front of him were 8 monsters that stood guard casually. Some even sit around, drink coffee while gossiping. Next to him were two monsters playing chess. It was normal, as they considered the captives to be weak lowly beings, so they could stand guard while relaxing, not needing to waste much energy.

Shake the mind of Irene and Romuna to gossip.

'Romuna, is there something wrong with my vision?!'

'No! I'm looking at it too.'

'They were drinking coffee, eating fried-meat, gossiping and-'

'Chess!'

The girls were busy gossiping with telepathy even Surka had already taken part in it.

Weed was busy with his analysis. 'Eight tails.'

Weed could have defeated two or three monsters, after considering the amount of mana he currently had, but instead, his separty fellow had to take care of the remaining five monsters.

He is 100% sure that with this tactic they will definitely win. But the consideration is Irene and Romuna, players who have the weakest HP and defense must finally die. Because of the weakness of the Mage and Priest, his life would be directly on the edge of the horn with just one rough attack from the lizard monster.

Weed looked at all his comrades, "Gather together! We must deliberate and agree once again."

Weed explained the situation he had learned, without a brief negotiation, they reached a mutual agreement, which was to save the hostages first.

“As usual I'll lure them." Surka knew it was time to react, after all her comrades nodded then she charged straight towards the enemy.

The monsters clearly felt shocked, some even spilled hot coffee onto the calves of his friend, they shouted out in disdain.

"Man!"

"Why did this creature get here?"

"Where do I know! Fucking shit! My calf blistered!"

"Then why?"

"To be killed?!"

"Bacoooot!!! Kill this thing first!"

Surka could not help but laugh when she heard their jokes, she could not even stop her laughter while running around being chased by the lizards.

Weed's prejudice missed, it turned out that there were still three monsters that were ready to guard in front of the prison, even though they had been in a heated debate, the monster's brain was still sane,

"They're not as stupid as I thought." Weed made eye contact with the fleeing Surka, they nodded together.

– Weed, I will run around to the entrance before coming back here again.

– Thank you, Surka. That's enough. Be carefull!

Weed and Surka made an impromptu deal through whisper.

Having been convinced that Surka and her pursuers are already invisible. Weed and Pale swung towards the remaining enemies.

"Ma-His man is more."

“This creature is coming again!”

"And a-there's two."

The three monsters stammered very unprepared with this sudden arrival. Moreover, Weed's attack was faster than the windstorm.

"Engineering Knife Technique!"

"Fire Ball!"

"Murder Shot!"

The monsters couldn't even last more than a second of the three of them's deadly attacks. Weed and Pale instantly opened the wooden prison door. Unfortunately the old men remained unmoved with blank eyes.

'Oh, fuck!' Weed almost cursed if he did not have time to control his mouth, how not, his heart was also sliced to see the situation in this prison, not only him but anyone who saw would definitely feel the same feeling, thin dry body, pale face, blank look, no hope for life at all.

Weed was a little sickened at the thought of how much fear and burden they had borne after being held captive by monsters. Death can come at any moment.

'I've felt this pain.' Weed's fist hardened. He crouched down in front of one of the old men who looked a little neat, he clasped his hands together, he was not even surprised anymore to feel how cold the fingers were. Weed raised both corners of his lips, smiling sincerely, "Sir, we are here at the request of Mr. Ghandilva, the head of Baran Village."

The old man's eyes finally shook, slowly glancing towards Weed, "Ke-pala de-village-" His words stammered, sounding extremely helpless.

“True, he asked us to save all the parents and bring you home safely, did anyone get hurt?”

Finally the old man's eyes look a little lively, he put hope there, “Please pass here.”

Weed followed the old man's small steps, after seeing some people cowering there, he immediately gave first aid with a potion and gave bandages to the wounded. His hands were very deft, in a short time he had already treated everyone who was injured. 'Finally, they are not too sad. Father, mother, look, I can't save you, but I can save them.'

"Weed, Surka's almost here." Pale immediately told Weed this important news.

"Okay, get ready." Weed smiled at Pale.

'His smile looks very sincere and- sad?' Pale replied no less sincere.

Weed was busy taking care of the parents, "Sir, Mom, wait for us here for a while, and prepare to go home. You want to see your kids again, right?" His voice sounded soft and soothing.

His colleagues must have considered that his attitude is very gentlemanly. But Weed was still a Weed, all he had in mind was, "'My precious EXP points!' Suddenly his nose smelled red money.

What Weed was doing was a rescue mission. And his brain did not stop buzzing at the sight of how many heads were here, the more he counted the more his heart exploded with excitement, because for every head saved, he would receive additional EXP after the quest was completed. 'Good choice to let go of the expedition quest and choose this quest.'

Weed and his comrades quickly killed five monsters. They don't want to waste much time. After hiding a group of captives to a hidden place, they searched the huts next door to save the other sandra.

After all the hostages were rescued they moved back to look for the loot of the monsters, unfortunately they had to swallow a lot of disappointment when they found the warehouse price of the lizard monster no gold, diamonds and gems. Though there were three large piles of items, namely shield mountain, armor mountain and sword mountain.

'This so-called luck does not always side with us.' Weed's eyes were still not wooing. He looked at all his comrades with a big smile, "No gold, no silver so."

They all smiled together, then prepared to take all those mountain weapons.

"Wait a minute, how do we get him?"

Everyone reflexively turned towards Weed after hearing Pale's enemies.

"Look down, I have an idea. Bring this stuff first."

"Leave it to Weed." Surka immediately pulled his comrades and handed the weapons one by one into their hands.

"Yes, you're right, Weed's brilliant." Irene went to get a gun.

It turned out that not only Pale was curious, but all of Weed's associates were curious about this plan.

Weed chuckled, "Ah that, there will be villagers."

Pale mangosteen, "Ohhh residents des-hah? The villagers said?!"

Weed nodded his head, "Yes, they are many, we can work together."

Jde!

Like returning to the real world, they only realized that Weed was this slick.

"Good idea." Irene nodded at Romuna and Surka.

"Huh?" Pale turned to the three women who were already busy picking up weapons while giggling.

They returned to the hideout after sweeping away all the weapons. They began to prepare to hand over one by one the weapons to the citizens.

"We're gonna save you." Weed spoke firmly in front of the crowd.

The faces of the residents began to fidget, looking frightened as they waited for Weed's next sentence. "Of course we will not ask for any compensation for what we have done. All we want is a seed promised by Mr. Ghandilva, the village chief. It's all because of us we didn't save you just for profit or for a reward."

After hearing his full sentence, all the villagers finally let go of the acute anxiety on their shoulders, although it was still left behind a little.

Weed smiled as gently as he could before returning to add, "I really understand that you have passed through all sorts of trials and deep pain, but will you help bring that weapon to the village?"

"..."

The faces of the villagers paled, their anxiety pounced back. They were already very tired both physically and mentally, so the thing they were really hoping for now was to go home and meet the children.

"As you know, this valley is the natural home of hard-to-travel monsters, and he said a herd of Orcs also live here."

Just by hearing the word Orc, the citizens shuddered in fear. They barely survived this lizard monster if Org was the next great disaster, they had no idea this time their lives would be safe or not.

"This is nothing, just in case if only the Orcs found this place, they would naturally be very happy with the pile of weapons here. With all these weapons, they could have invaded Baran Village. So I think it would be nice if these weapons were removed from here. Will you please ease our burden?"

Consumed by Weed's seduction, all the villagers were willing to lift any weight as long as they could return home and live peacefully.

...***...

After a long and exhausting journey they finally all reached the border of Baran Village. Previously Weed had already explained about the expeditionary forces of Baran Village, so they were not surprised anymore after seeing the corpses of monsters that were scattered throughout Baran Village.

Although the village where they live has been destroyed, but all residents still cry happily because of their return.

While in front of the entrance of Baran Village, Weed again addressed them, "Thank you so many colleagues. We wouldn't have made it this far without all of you. We'll take over these things, so you can be free to see your kids soon. They're already waiting for their parents to arrive." Weed's smile was beautiful.

Right after Weed finished talking, all the villagers immediately put down the heavy weapons from the shoulders, and immediately ran scattering to look for their children.

Gandilva had been waiting for a long time near the gate with the children.

"Mother!"

"Dad!"

"Selen, Marron, I'm glad you're alive."

The reunion looked especially heartwarming, as they hugged warmly while being flooded with happy tears.

Gandilva smiled wryly as he walked over to Weed and his comrades. "You guys finally managed to complete the Quest, Weed."

"Yes, Mr. village chief." Weed replied with a humble smile.

Gandilva was a little pleased with Weed's reaction, “As a wise village chief, I am very grateful to you for saving the sandras. To be honest, I didn't expect you guys to be this successful. Good job, young man! We're all here never to forget your life support." He patted Weed on the shoulder several times.I felt very proud of myself for giving up the task to the right person.

Quest Completed: The Baran Village Disaster!

Fame :+15

• all the families scattered by the monster invasion in Baran Village are reunited by brave heroes who always uphold justice.

• The village is destroyed by a monster invasion, but the crowing of roosters and barking of dogs will be heard again.

• children are relieved to see their parents again. Until they grow up, they will remember the service of brave heroes.

Quest Gift: Nameless Seeds

Fame and EXP would be distributed evenly to everyone in the party, but the seeds would be given directly to Weed who was the party leader.

Level Up!

"Everyone in Baran Village is indebted to you all." Gandilva grasped Weed's hands in a friendly manner, defeating the romantic couple in the next lap.

"Of course not, Mr. village chief. We just do what we should. Take it easy, we will always do our best to maintain the peace and prosperity of Baran Village."

Finally their quest was completed well, and gained the full trust of the head of Baran Village. Weed's smile and his companion beamed while shaking hands with Gandilva. The residents that Weed's team had saved were deeply indebted to their rescuers, it would benefit them when shopping and doing other things here.

There are many causes for a quest. Most NPCs would usually only rely on a quest to their trust players, rather than entrusting it to a stranger. But sometimes there are also NPCs who are willing to beg anyone they meet, if there is an emergency quest, which must be completed immediately like the case of the Baran Village Quest from Gandilva.

In the future, of course this sense of kinship is much more valuable than the gift of money.

'Darius, you're going to be very sorry about this. Go to ke.' Weed grinned thinly without anyone noticing.

If Darius thought that he would not get high material gains from Baran Village, that was indeed true. But it was different if he planned to extend his power all the way to the Southern provinces, based on his status as a Lieutenant of the expeditionary force.

Actually Darius would not refuse this quest if under normal circumstances, but now it was different.he was the Lieutenant of the expeditionary force, his position was too high just to complete a small quest. It was also a difficult decision if he had to abandon the expedition quest with great rewards.

Weed understood Darius' situation after observing him to that extent. 'Pathetic.'

Opportunities rarely arise. It is like an unexpected luck that comes out of nowhere and goes where.

Ghandilva suddenly clasped Weed's hand, "I just remembered that I have another quest for you. Weed, I believe that you are a very responsible person. I heard from the warriors in the expedition, you're a scluptor. Am I wrong?"

“No, Sir.” Weed replied calmly.

Ghandilva smiled happily displaying yellow teeth like ripe bananas, "We used to have a statue of Freya that we worship in the village square.”

Freya was the most widely worshiped goddess in Rosenheim. She was famous for her unrivalled beauty and could nourish the fields of the farmers.

Ghandilva said with a grim face, “We always pray for peace and prosperity to the statue of Goddess Freya. Unfortunately he was devastated by the disaster that occurred earlier this year. Now that I have noticed again, all these successive disasters happened after we lost the statue of the Goddess Freya. This bad disaster must certainly be stopped.”

"The village chief wants the statue of Goddess Freya back?"

“Yes, Weed!" Ghandilva exclaimed in excitement, "I want you to sculpt a new statue of the Goddess Freya. At first I had asked a stranger to bring me a replacement statue, but after a long time, I had not heard from him. This is very important to us. Will you sculpt the statue of Goddess Freya, Weed?”

Statue of the Goddess Freya!

Freya, the goddess of beauty and fertility is the patron goddess of Baran Village. The statue of Goddess Freya stood in the village square, but was crushed by a pine tree during an earthquake that tore down the tree. Although the monsters that invaded the village have been defeated, the villagers will not live in peace until the statue of the Goddess Freya is restored.

Rebuild the statue of Goddess Freya in Baran village to restore the peace and prosperity of the village.

Difficulty Level: Profession Quest!

Requirement: Only available for Sculptor!

The quest was available specifically for scluptor, the difficulty level and reward of the quest depended on the end result. In general, the reward of a quest is determined from the final result of a quest. Except for quests like messengers or couriers.

"Please wait here, village chief. I need to consult a colleague in my party first.” When Weed finished talking to him, he approached his friends who were already grinning at him, as they had eavesdropped on all the conversation between Weed and Ghandilva earlier.

“Uhuyyy! I thought a Weed was proud! Congrats! Good luck.” Surka nudged her friend's shoulder in a santuy style.

“I was worried when we threw away the expedition quest of Baran Village, but now I am very proud to have trusted you, Weed.” Romuna smiled sweetly.

“Nona Surka and Miss Romuna, thank you for the compliment.” Weed made a curtain call like a top artist.

“But if I receive this quest, I cannot eradicate the green lizards in Baran Village with the ladies for the next few days.” Weed continued a little bit of a snatch.

It turned out Pale was more of a hustle than he was, "We're fine, Weed. Believe us, we already know the weakness of these monsters, I'm sure we can defeat it without you now. To be honest, we're a little weighed down by your level that's a long way from us, let us catch up to you a little, hem?"

Pale again lifted the weight on his partner's shoulders, as it was true that they were a little burdened by Weed's level that was much higher than his.

When Weed was the leader of the party, he was really fighting hard against the monsters, and he was the one who eliminated the monsters the most. In the face of all that, his partner felt very weak and like mere accessories.

Though it should be a true party partner that his condition is equal. The party will not be able to work well together as long as the other party members feel constantly indebted to one person in particular.

Weed only came to his senses now after paying attention to his partner's face with detail, "So it was like that. I'll take this quest." He smiled soothingly.

After nodding at all his comrades, Weed walked leisurely towards Ghandilva, "I will sculpt the statue of Goddess Freya, the village chief."

You have received the quest!

“Thank you, Weed. Please get ready to sculpt it as soon as possible." Ghandilva felt her heart blossom.