The Epic Story of the Heroic Spirit of Emiya Giant Warrior

Lv.6, no, Lv.5?

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Chapter 261: Amazon Night Raid.

Goddess Kali sighed softly and shook her head: "I wanted to make a cool landing, but it turned out like this. What a mess."

The ship was full of female warriors, all drenched to the bone.

At this moment, the Amazon sisters of the Loki Familia—Tione and Tiona—also arrived on the scene.

Tione stared at the goddess, her tone undisguisedly hostile: "What are you doing here?"

"Stop the nonsense and answer me!"

Tione shouted almost furiously.

"Nothing special, just sightseeing."

An Amazon warrior stepped out from the ranks and tossed a seawater-soaked port entry permit to the town official who had rushed over. It seemed they had prepared in advance. Although the official was troubled, he could only bow his head and confirm the procedure.

Just then, Kali suddenly narrowed her eyes and carefully sized up Tione in front of her.

She first looked up at her directly, then thoughtfully lowered her head, touched her own flat chest, and then glanced at the curves of Tione's chest, saying in a light tone: "It's been a few years… you've grown quite a bit."

"What are you talking about!"

Tiona exploded, waving her hands in anger, stomping her feet like a child.

Kali ignored the Loki goddess, her eyes behind the mask falling on Tione, who was still glaring at her: "I will be staying in this town for a while. If you are here too, then let's find another opportunity to meet."

"I don't want to see your face again!"

Seeing her like this, the goddess's eyes narrowed behind the mask.

"I have missed you all so much, my precious daughters."

Following the goddess, two black-haired and two silver-haired Amazon warriors scanned Tiona and the others, their gaze lingering on Wei Gong for a moment.

"Yes."

Wei Gong nodded: "That should be right."

The concept of a first-class adventurer carried an indescribable weight, even for the top adventurers of Orario.

The other party was undoubtedly a Familia from outside the city. Although Ais knew very little about the world outside Orario, she understood how difficult it was to elevate one's "caliber" to the level of a first-class adventurer without the Dungeon as a place to hone oneself, after leaving the labyrinth city.

Wei Gong nodded slightly, adding: "Besides Algana and Baze, there are two others who should also be Lv.5."

"Riveria, they don't have the Dungeon, so how can they become so strong… and even level up?"

Ais asked.

The image of the Amazon warriors she encountered during the day reappeared in Ais's mind. This made her puzzled—without the grace of the Dungeon, how could they grow so strong?

Her tone became even lower: "In other words, mutual slaughter."

"This, if that's the case…"

Lefiya's voice trembled, whispering as if squeezing it out of a parched throat, "Miss Tiona, and Miss Tione…"

Loki leaned back on the sofa, her gaze wandering, as if lost in a scene from the past. She looked up at the ceiling, her tone carrying a hint of emotion and a chill:

The room fell into silence. Loki's words seemed to echo in the air, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.

"These few days, we need to keep an eye on them, especially Tione…"

He walked to the window and pushed it open, a gust of night wind blowing in.

He stopped, turned around, and his gaze fell on the roof of the tavern not far away.

Wei Gong remembered that Riveria had mentioned their names.

Bernice, Elna.

One of them was the Amazon warrior who choked on water this afternoon because she met his gaze.

"Wei Gong Shirou."

The boy replied, then added: "As for the level, it's Lv.4. I'm not yet first-class, and I don't belong to the Loki Familia."

Their level is Lv.5. Generally speaking, a battle where the level is overwhelming will not only fail to improve many ability values, but also fail to obtain great achievements.

More importantly, for Amazons, such a battle is not considered a slaughter at all, and is therefore meaningless.

Wei Gong's voice was unhurried, his tone calm, yet it stirred ripples in the tranquil night like a stone thrown into water.

These words made the two Lv.5 Amazon warriors slightly stunned.

His tone… how to describe it? Arrogant? No. Conceited? That doesn't seem right either. Provocative? There was no obvious hostility.

Bernice's eyes narrowed, her tone carrying a hint of coldness: "You are the [Amazon Owner]?"

Wei Gong replied: "However, there are indeed people who call me that."

He paused, looked up at them: "Come together. After we're done, you'll still have time to go back and rest."

It was as if he was going to complete a task that he was already accustomed to, an ordinary job.

The boy's calm attitude was like saying: defeating the Amazons, crushing their self-esteem, destroying the pride they had accumulated over countless training, battles, and victories, was something that didn't interest him.

In fact, he just wanted to finish it quickly and go back to rest early.

Elna's eyes gradually turned blood red, and her slightly casual expression was completely replaced by a bone-chilling killing intent.

They didn't need verbal communication to understand each other's thoughts—

This indifferent attitude was not only towards the Amazon warriors, but also the "ultimate insult" to the entire Amazon race.

If they lost, if they lost to this man…

Wei Gong secretly guessed the opponent's level, and at the same time, he felt a little puzzled. Looking at this black-haired Amazon warrior from a frontal perspective, he felt that she looked familiar: "I seem to have seen her somewhere..."

Their ship completely disintegrated as soon as it approached the port due to the damage caused by the previous monster.

Water droplets streamed down their taut muscle lines, and the eyes of the surrounding crew members and fishermen couldn't look away.

"It's been so long since we last met, and you're already saying such things, Tione?"

Kali turned around, her expression hidden behind the mask, but her tone was somewhat teasing.

Kali waved her hand casually, as if appeasing a persistent child. While saying "This is troublesome," she directed the Amazon warriors behind her to handle the port entry procedures.

"Don't give me that nonsense!"

Tione clenched her fists tightly.

"It's true."

Kali spread her hands, appearing innocent: "I grew tired of the unchanging daily life, so I decided to come to Orario to seek some excitement."

"What are you talking about!"

Tione said, flustered.

Kali didn't stop; her gaze then turned to Tiona, and she said softly, "Hmm, you, on the other hand, are the same as before, with no changes."

Goddess Loki stood beside Tiona, staring at Kali, her tone revealing obvious dissatisfaction: "That little runt is really infuriating."

"What a joke..."

Tione gritted her teeth, her voice filled with suppressed anger.

"You really dislike me."

Kali chuckled.

Facing Kali and the Amazons behind her, Tione said angrily.

She led the Amazons, turning her back to Tione and the others.

Just as she was about to leave, she turned her head and added, "Also, that young man, thank you for saving us."

The Amazons didn't say anything, following their goddess as she left.

Liveria asked in a solemn tone, "First-class?"

This sentence instantly made the air heavy, and the expressions of Aiz and the others changed slightly.

If Wei Gong's judgment was correct, it was simply chilling.

Because of this, the presence of those four Amazon warriors seemed particularly glaring—they exuded an obvious, strange aura, a sense of power that faintly made one's hair stand on end.

Liveria's voice broke the silence again: "There are rumors that the sister leaders, Algana and Baze, have reached the limit of Lv.5 in their abilities."

Hearing this, Lefiya couldn't help but swallow. Even in Orario, the number of first-class adventurers was very few, and these people were actually at the same level as Aiz and the others, Lv.5.

Liveria pondered for a moment, finally speaking slowly: "I heard that they hold so-called 'rituals' in the arena every day... that is, fights with their lives at stake. Not only the captured monsters, but also among the Amazons themselves."

"They come from Thier Skura, that country is their homeland."

Liveria closed her eyes, as if recalling something: "Before joining the 【Loki Familia】, they did say..."

"At the time, I wanted to recruit them into the group, and Tione said this to me—'We don't know how many compatriots we've killed, even so, you still want to recruit us?'"

Liveria also seemed to recall the scene at the time, slowly closing her eyes, silent.

Loki sighed.

Late at night, the quiet moonlight shone on the ground, and Wei Gong opened his eyes.

A figure flashed past, and Wei Gong landed steadily in the courtyard.

Two figures looked down at him condescendingly, two black-haired Amazon warriors, their postures rebellious, their eyes sharp.

Level, Lv.5.

"What is your name?"

Bernice took the lead, asking: "The Loki Familia's first-class adventurer."

Bernice raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, her tone revealing disbelief: "Lv.4? You're Lv.4?!"

Elna, standing aside, shook her head, thinking: "Lv.4, huh... If that's the case, there's no point in fighting him."

"Sister, let's go..."

Elna said.

However, at this moment—

"So, who's coming first, or are you coming together?"

He raised his hand, projecting a jet-black gauntlet, Wei Gong put it on, then lightly tapped his right palm with his left fist, making a crisp sound.

They fell into a brief silence.

If one had to describe it, perhaps it could only be said to be—natural, ordinary, habitual.

It was as if he was talking about something completely ordinary, such as "crushing Amazons," he was already familiar with it.

Although she used a question, her tone was particularly assertive.

"I have not accepted such a title."

"It's already very late."

Bernice and Elna looked at each other, their eyes filled with strong absurdity and disbelief.

At this moment, from the young man's plain tone, they felt another emotion, which was the true color of his unwavering mentality—a sense of routine.

Not disdain, nor contempt, but a calm and habituated indifference.

He really seemed to think—oh, two more Amazons, let's go through the motions.

Or perhaps, he was advising them to get some rest.

Bernice's breathing began to quicken, her chest heaving violently, her fingers gripping her weapon tightly, making a faint creaking sound.

Just how many Amazons has the man before her ruined to cultivate such a mentality?

However, Bernice and Elna's bodies were trembling slightly.

Not because of anger, but because of fear—

No, there's no such possibility, absolutely impossible!