'Sigh, don't think we should come back that early, I am trying to avoid being killed by the demon invasion after all.'
He had considered hiring powerful slaves for protection, but the cost was restrictive, and it would raise eyebrows among the academy's faculty, especially with the dean being an archmage.
In the game, Husayn's knowledge was limited to the dungeon realm, and he recalled the students' escape, only to find the academy building in ruins. Determined to avoid a similar fate, Husayn devised a plan to ensure the safety of those close to him. He contacted merchants who were not involved in the outdoor training, inviting them to a party at an inn near the academy. It was a clever disguise, hoping that by the time they returned, the demon invasion would have passed, and the whole event would be nothing but a distant memory.
It only took a few minutes for Husayn and his companions to reach the inn. Greeting the innkeeper, Husayn confirmed the reservation he had made, grateful that the cost was minimal as the establishment struggled for business. The innkeeper, appreciative of Husayn's patronage, expressed his thanks, explaining that this booking might keep them afloat for another three months. The food and drink were already prepared, and Husayn was pleased to see that it would suffice for his plans. Leading Sara to their room, Husayn was met with delight as she beamed at the temporary potion-crafting setup.
He handed her a bag of ingredients, encouraging her to indulge in her passion for potion-making, aware that the demon invasion could take a while to pass, and hoping this would keep her occupied and safe. Husayn knew that Sara's impatience and curiosity could get the better of her, and she might attempt to return to the academy during the party. So, before leaving the room, he reiterated the importance of staying away from the academy during this time. "Remember, don't go back there.
If you need anything else or more ingredients, just send a word, and I'll bring them to you." Sara nodded, eager to begin her crafting, and gently pushed Husayn out of the room so she could focus. As the party commenced, Husayn mingled with the merchants, ensuring their comfort and enjoyment. He kept a close eye on the time, knowing that the success of his plan relied on precise timing. The demon invasion was an ever-present concern, and he hoped that by the time the party concluded, the danger would have passed, and they could all return to their lives, leaving the invasion as nothing more than a faint memory.
*Vibration
'An earthquake in this world!?'
A cold dread seized Husayn. Sara, his timid yet fiercely passionate potion-maker, was the immediate object of his frantic concern. He bolted to her side, his heart hammering a frantic rhythm against his ribs.
"Sara!" Husayn yelled, throwing open the door. He found her crouched on the floor, hugging her knees to her chest. With a sigh of relief, he pulled her up and led her out of the room. The lobby of the inn was in disarray, with most of the food and drinks having fallen to the ground due to the constant shaking. Screams for help echoed from every direction. Husayn had not anticipated that the city would be affected by the earthquake as well. He cursed his decision to not hire protection, a regret that deepened as he spotted the three slaves he had employed cowering together in a corner of the inn.
The merchants, initially enjoying the party, were now gripped by fear and uncertainty. Some attempted to flee, while others cried out for help or comforted those around them. Husayn, focused on Sara's safety, guided her through the chaos, doing his best to shield her from the panic and confusion that engulfed the inn. His mind raced as he tried to determine their next course of action.
The constant tremors showed no sign of abating, and outside, the city streets were filled with chaos. People ran in all directions, some seeking shelter, others trying to reunite with loved ones. The sound of crumbling buildings and the cries of the injured filled the air. Husayn knew that their original plan was now obsolete. They could no longer wait for the demon invasion to pass. They had to act immediately to ensure their survival.
Run!" Husayn yelled to everyone in the building as he pulled Sara out of the inn. He didn't have time to care about the slaves. The cry was urgent, and the group needed no further encouragement. As they fled the inn, their eyes were drawn to the sky, where multiple portals were opening, an ominous sight. Husayn's instincts kicked in, and he quickly purchased a couple of potions with the use of his skill.
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- Strength Potion
- Speed Potion
- Ingenuity Potion
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After passing some potions to Sara, he chugs the rest of the potions without hesitation. The group ran through the chaotic streets, joining the masses of people scrambling for safety. It didn’t take long for them to be separated from the slaves and the merchants. The sound of crumbling buildings and the cries of the injured filled the air, a stark contrast to the once-bustling city. Husayn's mind raced as he tried to determine their best course of action. The demon invasion, an ever-looming threat, seemed to be upon them, and now the earthquake added a new layer of danger and uncertainty. With Sara by his side, Husayn knew he had to act quickly and decisively to ensure their survival. The portals in the sky continued to open, and the group could only speculate about the horrors that might emerge.
Husayn and Sara found themselves amidst the chaos of the city, the earthquake having thrown everything into disarray. With the demon invasion an ever-present threat, Husayn knew they needed to act quickly. The adventurers' guild, with its powerful adventurers, seemed like an obvious refuge, but Husayn was wary. He knew that adventurers in this world were notoriously self-serving and might pose a threat to their safety.
Instead, Husayn thought of a middle-aged woman, a secretive resident of the city, who might offer them protection. With determination, Husayn led Sara through the panicked crowds, their eyes fixed on the sky where portals continued to open. The air was thick with the sound of crumbling structures and the desperate cries of those seeking safety. They navigated the chaotic streets, their hearts pounding with urgency. Husayn's mind raced with strategies, knowing that their survival depended on his quick thinking and decisive actions.
As they ran, Husayn explained his plan to seek out the mysterious woman. "She might be our best hope," he said, his voice carrying a mixture of hope and uncertainty. Sara nods, her trust in Husayn unwavering, as she follows him toward the woman's supposed residence. The prospect of finding refuge with someone who might actually care about their well-being, even if she was a stranger, was far more appealing than facing the ruthless adventurers.
Husayn and Sara found themselves in a dire situation, their breathing labored despite the stamina potion. The threat of the flying demons, pouring through the portals, loomed large. In a swift move, Husayn purchased monster evasion potions, throwing some at the buildings and dousing himself and Sara with the rest. The sweet-smelling liquid, a concoction of rare herbs and enchanted water, created an invisible barrier that would mask their presence from the demons. The effect was immediate, and the demons, with their bat-like wings and glowing red eyes, flew past them, their shrieks filling the air.
Husayn pulled Sara into an alleyway, seeking temporary refuge from the chaos. The potion's effect would not last long, and Husayn knew they had to keep moving. He glanced at Sara, her eyes wide with fear, and gave her a determined nod. They had to reach the mysterious woman, she was their only hope. With the potion's help, they navigated through the city, avoiding demon aggressive attacks and the occasional adventurer, who seemed more interested in personal gain than helping others. The woman's residence was close, and Husayn's heart pounded with a mixture of hope and trepidation. Would she help them, or would she turn them away? Their lives hung in the balance.
'This can't be...'
As Husayn and Sara approached the residence of the mysterious woman, their hearts sank. The apartment appeared abandoned and ransacked, with cobwebs hanging in the corners and weeds growing through the floorboards. Husayn opened the door, his expression one of despair. Sara called out to him, her voice filled with worry, as she noticed the look of hopelessness on his face.
Despite the dire situation, Husayn knew they had to keep moving. He administered another dose of the monster evasion potion to himself and Sara, aware that it would only be effective against low-intelligence demons. However, his mind raced with the possibility of another option – an explosion potion. It was a risky move, one that could endanger their lives if used incorrectly. With the potion in his hand, Husayn knew that their survival depended on his next decision. The apartment, once a potential refuge, now seemed like a forgotten shell, offering no comfort or safety. The weight of their predicament rested heavily on Husayn's shoulders as he contemplated their next move.
Husayn decided to bait most of the demons towards the apartment he is in. As it has been abandoned, why not use it to his advantage. He places an explosion potion at the corner of the apartment and after getting Sara to wait at the front door he throws a couple of bait potions that would attract demons in the middle of the apartment before rushing out together with Sara. With the powerful scent of smell a large force of flying imps rushes inside the building without hesitation.
Husayn's plan was set in motion, and he watched with a mix of satisfaction and anxiety as the flying imps, drawn by the potent scent of the bait potions, swarmed into the abandoned apartment. Their naivete worked in his favor, and with the higher-ranking demons absent, he knew their fate was sealed. With a swift movement, he ignited the explosion potion with the use of a scroll of fireball, causing a blast that shook the very foundations of the building.
KRAKABOOM!!
The force of the explosion sent shockwaves through the air, and the apartment was engulfed in a ball of fire and smoke. Husayn and Sara watched from a safe distance, the heat of the blaze warming their faces. The sound of crumbling stone and shattering glass filled the air as the apartment was reduced to rubble. The imps, caught in the explosion, perished, their charred remains scattered among the debris. A sense of relief washed over Husayn, knowing that their immediate threat had been eliminated. However, he was all too aware that their respite might be brief. The sound of rushing wings and unearthly shrieks snapped them back to reality. A new wave of demons, continuing pouring out from the portals. Husayn's mind raced as he considered their dwindling options. The explosion had bought them time, but it had also drawn unwanted attention.
"Krr... How dare these demons destroy my lovely house."
A figure emerged far from the shadows, her eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. "Krr... How dare these demons destroy my lovely house." Her voice, though soft, carried an air of authority and an underlying hint of danger.