Volume - 4 // Chapter - 104

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At the Administration Building; The Chief Department Head finally finishes up the introduction of all Adventurers wanting to take the quest mission with valiant expression throughout their appearances. Including those people who didn't come to the stage for various reasons. As the 3 Vacant people began mentioning up those names. Cassandra Smith went out perturbing on her stead, obnoxiously trying to stay away from the crowd by leaving the building aggressively and empty-handed, carrying along with Misa as the two started to head out. Misho on the other hand, clearly went undermined and insensitive to the feelings having by Cassandra for the second time around. Sincerely being apologetic for not knowing Cassandra's destitute past, repulsively trying to forget away on it that instantly went remembering by some random chances. Seeing Cassandra for the first time being lethargic and distraught was utterly oppressing and beckoning to feel as what Misho Santa regretfully sought about it. !Thug! !Thug! /Loud, pounding foot-steps mimicking through the floor./ /Wild, uncanning poise of appearances approaching nearby./ As the two consciously began to leave the Administration Building for a clear moment. A band of women audaciously blocking through the passage of the main door where Cassandra Smith and Misa Togo supposedly heading to. For some insidious reason, Cassandra prudently believed in someone who can manage to stop her path. By that means, Misa as well truthfully believes with a sharp glare on her face. "Get out of the way, you stupid morons!" Cassandra being aggressive for a second, as she bluntly threatens the women trying to stop her movements momentously and abdicated. At the very least, 3 peculiar women whom the ones approaching Cassandra and Misa. In which seeing for their faces being expressionless and vile to enact accordingly as if the 3 itself being controlled by some powerful force that only selected few who can define about noticing from it. Cassandra is also the one in particular who can determine the kind of ability. As she being frantic to pointed out the person working on behind everything. "So you've come to make troubles once again?" She held herself directed as her eyes had finally been approached towards the majestic, terrifying glare given by some renowned, notable figure. !Older-Sister?! She instantly went defiant with her senses sub-consciously prepared as she constantly felt uneasiness for some particular reasons, every moment she starts glaring at her sister with satirical behavior. ~ With the attentions of the Crowd suddenly went upturned into half, the other part of the crowd had surprisingly been focused on the unprofound commotion being held between Cassandra Smith and her older sister. . "Cassandra and her sister had been faced once again! Isn't it amazing?" "Those two are much like Cats and dogs since then... It's rare to be seen those two had been putting something wanting to settle scores against each other!" "To be fair... It might cause the entirety of this place to destruct if those two had been fought inside the building." "Go separate them dumbass?" "How?" "Our magic powers couldn't even match a thing or even more against those two? How could you able to stop them on your own? eh?" "I heard that Cassandra Smith is like on the tier of the High-ranking Personnel!... How much more if her older sister wants to compare it to the other?" "That's not the point on measuring the power and Magic essence that they had! More importantly, we need to get them separately as soon as we can!" . As the crowd started to ruminate their thoughts per their self-intuitions. Several members of the High-ranking Personnel began taking their move once and for all, as the two oblivious sisters began dissimilation of their magical auras trying to dispel each other by just controlling into the air away from one another. Generally needed for the assistance of the Knightsmen Possessed Adventurers trying to negate at the very least every single form of destructive magic auras surging into the air. While people who have an ample amount of Magic essence were the ones trying to separate Cassandra's elder sister with audacity and valiant understanding. Misho, in which the one possessed the Awakening Race of a Knightsmen, deliberately adjunction to Cassandra's aggressive approached away from her elder sister's grasp. The Chief Department Head, along with other leaders of their specified Departments lately noticing the sudden form of commotion that happens around the corner. Even though all of them had consciously been notified and alarmed according to their own volition, they simply didn't want to interfere with the affairs and disputes repulsively pertaining by others. Regardless of how much amount of grudges and obscured problems are given by both parties, the decisions and actions being reflected by them are much essential and prudent to seen by any other. Nonetheless, the dispute had been concluded and seemingly went assured. And the attention of the crowd had been focusing back on the stage. Leaving by the 3 Vacant people hanging around unto the topic, the Chief Department Head humbly commencing their names once again. This time, nobody amongst the people and troublemakers to deal such interference and making up another set of commotion. As the Chief Department Head himself began submissive through his actions and movements, haphazardly enacting his Dark, repulsive form of Awakening aura surging forth throughout the entire surroundings and drastically threatens the majority of the people who deliberately trying to create a scurrilous performance from behind the scenes. Cassandra Smith and her Sister were the ones specifically being mentioned. ~ "Ehem... As I mentioned before, the 3 remaining participants would be chosen per their strength, will, and eagerness on joining...When in terms of strength, there is no doubt for choosing every single one having around in this hall. But then, with regards to the will and eagerness, At the very least most of the people had been conceded in such particular expectation in the gist of joining because the enemies they're facing up against were the forces of the Sea Monsters." "Adding for the dangers lies beyond the expectations, that generally putting every single participants' life on the line. There is certainly no guarantee for you to survive if anything that happens during the expedition might dealing with something unfortunate." "As the 3 Valiant people and Adventurers calling up to their names... Hoping that your decision would be certain and truce according to your will submission." "Nonetheless, Declining is optional... We thoughtfully understood the purpose and resonance for your decision." The Chief Department Head wholeheartedly concluded his speech with a proud, zealous impression coming from the people that are valiantly being mentioned anytime soon. "Mojina Mjosguard!" She unexpectedly declined with her eyes glaring in fear and disgrace, thoroughly crying for her excuses in front of the crowd for being incompetent and insightful enactment People inside the building had been solemn and silent for a moment. Consciously being predicted for the response that they made in the first sense of being called by the voices of the High-ranking people. That facing up against the horrendous form of magic creatures would surely end up being lifeless eventually. "Gigi Appleslinger!" In some unexpecting occurrence, her decision as well being declined disgracefully right in front of the Crowd. Yet the crowd itself sincerely understood their decisions wholeheartedly and glad. "Asunta Smith!" !!?? /Crowd went out frantic all of a sudden./ /Constant way of cheer and ecstatic noises had been heard dramatically in a spur of a moment./ Moments after the High-ranking personnel initially call up a certain kind of person in front of the stage. The crowd coming from the right corner had stupendously gone wild and energetic, not knowing for the dark, malicious spells already implanted through the ground created by the Chief Department Head, in which the spell itself was supposedly putting for some kind of people who try to deal such commotions and unwanted rumbling to restrain throughout the place. The Chief himself simply nodding around and couldn't be helped on stopping their movements momentously, in the sense of seeing the people being loud and overjoy for the recent time since the two unpleasant persons called in. He simply let them wild for now with a grim smile on his face hideously being showed right in front of his fellow Department Heads. Cassandra Smith on the other was the most and seemingly the only one being disgusted towards her Elder sister's obnoxious appearances. As she disgracefully saw throughout of it; - Large size black upper dress far erotic to be seen in her cleavages on its back (((Author Disclaimer: There's nothing malicious in this figure... I just keep on imagining things trying not to exceed the limit into some R18 scenes... Only some kind of dress I sincerely rushing through in my mind, that's all. :) ))) - Massive size of lower red dress constantly being transparent to the point that her thick thighs would be seen very repulsive from a mere distance. - Gorgeous, elegant beauty of a goddess in comparison to Nascondra from the Demi-being kind and Malta from the Entity kind. - Significantly tall, and luscious figure on her body far opposite to Cassandra Smith on the majority of their body physique. Standing tall at the stage right in front of the People, deliberately being introduced by the Chief Department Head, and began flexing out her abilities with a constant amount of power to make every single people around amazed and flabbergasted due to it. Other High-ranking Personnel abruptly didn't like the personality given by Asunta Smith, simply went constraining their thoughts keeping on comparing to what her younger sister's ulterior reputation consistently had. Misho in the meantime, finally been understandable to what Cassandra felt about having those kinds of behavior just as what her older sister abasingly being boasted all about. Moreover, as the three people generally being mentioned on the stage that relatively being concluded. Only 1 had been managed to step in and the 2 others are fearfully declining in the sense of being afraid nor wary for their lives putting in the gist of danger. He prudently believed that the 2 remaining vacant were genuinely being contrasted to the minds of the High-ranking Personnel. In which he constantly putting on his mind on whoever the 2 persons suitable for replacing the lost positions in such a hasty manner. And thus, his intuitions made truce; As the Chief Department Head and other Department Heads had instantly put their mind as one, cautiously recruiting those specified people on the spot that they think would fulfill the lost positions that were supposedly being held for tomorrow's offensive quest missions. . . At the Church Building. Pista Rambutan, who carries a lot of meat and groceries he bought from the wet market, flamboyantly arrived at the Church Building in the broad daylight of the Afternoon. Wishfully wanting to see a certain person who desperately wanting to be seen for a long period (It was only a week since they departed from each other during chapter 60+ so....). !Knock! !Knock! Pista nervously waiting for the door to be open, adamantly being wary for his appearances trying to impress someone he wanted to admire. /Door creaks menacingly... As what Pista repulsively felt about it./ /Door slowly opened with horrendous mischief./ It was Tisa who dauntlessly opening the door, casually greeting the one being held outside with her eyes and consciousness instantly gone questionable from glancing at Pista's obscene outfit all of a sudden. "What kind of outfit did you wear? you looked like you're going to a funeral!" She humbly asked, trying not to oppress Pista's feeling due to it. As what Tisa prudently noticing to Pista's outfit. - Black tuxedo-like outfit from the upper part of his body. - Black leather jeans from his torso. - Black shoes for his lower-most. - Gold laced accessories putting out on his wrist. Even though Tisa is a simpleton kind of woman, she is adamantly being like for the things that seemingly fancy to wear in the end, that she couldn't help on glaring at the outfit, not to the person wearing on it. As the two were finally being held inside the Church, another one surprisingly commented on Pista's outfit coming from out of nowhere. "Wow, those kinds of Clothes... are the ones Tisa-oneesan very like the most... What kind of funeral did you attend by the way?" Lock abruptly asked with a soft smile on his face towards Pista's abasing temperament. Moreover, as they closely reaching to where Nascondra locating into. Another sort of people couldn't be helped on commenting on Pista's ulterior clothing, without knowing for their words were utterly hurtful and bashful to put in kind of compliment. "No such deaths are being held in this faraway neighborhood so far... Why are you wearing those kinds of funeral outfits in this broad afternoon, Pista-kun?" Casa bluntly asked while carrying a bucket of water and a pack of bandages, seemingly heading to the place where Pista currently held. !Pat! /Strong, horrendous force unnoticingly grabbed through Pista's clothes./ "(Ehem)... Kid, you bastard... Nobody dies in this place! You dare to mock our lives living in here... Aren't you?" Pastor Ozril solemnly putting his thoughts very obnoxious towards Pista's appearances all of a sudden. Resulting in Pista to stuttered, intuitively putting his upper clothes down in the sense of being mocked and insulted by the mixed people astoundingly gathered around in one place. . And so forth, the 4 people had patiently walked through the alley. Knowing for the veracity of the entire situation that happens throughout the entire time. Only Pista amongst the 4, who being unwary for the things he closely unveiling, in a room where he thoughtlessly unknown what is about to happen at any moment. /Door slowly opened./ /Wild, malignant forces of undefined Awakening Auras had been scattered horrifyingly throughout the entire room./ As he slowly glancing his eyes through Nascondra at the moment. His Eye of the Awakening surprisingly reacted in a tick of a second, that his Red Awakening had instantly glowed up and went horrendous the way it watches through 'His' body. That his entire senses and consciousness instinctively went out later, a few seconds of delay for being shocked far aggressive and more hostile following his movements. . . ***To be Continued***
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