The bickering slowly, as they walked, tapered off.
Nyx’s laughter slowly softened into breathy chuckles. Luna’s indignant muttering lost its heat, sparks fading back into a disciplined hum beneath her skin. Even Calypso’s idle humming grew quieter, her steps aligning unconsciously with the group’s pace. Without anyone needing to say it out loud, the shift began the moment the terrain changed.
The camp’s outer perimeter loomed ahead.
Rune decorated barricades gave way to scorched stone and fractured earth, the ground pitted with old impact craters and claw marks that no amount of cleanup ever quite erased. The ambient mana thickened, no longer playful or reactive, but heavy and directional, flowing in slow currents that only existed where monsters had passed through recently.
Aria was the first to straighten fully, her posture transitioning from relaxed to combat-ready with fluid grace. Bastet’s tail stilled, her earlier amusement vanishing as her senses spread outward like a sunlit net. Nyx stopped leaning on Luna, while the Storm Valkyrie’s shoulders rolled once with her earlier outrage getting sealed behind disciplined control.
Calypso’s expression didn’t change much, but the way her eyes sharpened did.
By the time they crossed the final marker stone, there was no trace of the earlier light banter left.
They were professional monster hunters again.
Kaiden slowed, lifting his left wrist as the artifact bound there hummed softly in response. A translucent hologram bloomed into the air above his arm, resolving into a three-dimensional terrain map layered with shifting mana signatures.
Everyone leaned in, reading the hologram together.
"Pack movement," Nyx said first, pointing to a cluster of red pulses that drifted slightly between updates. "They’re moving fast. I wonder if they’re migrating to a new area."
"Hmm... Maybe they’re linking up with their friends. Sometimes, monsters of different dungeons attack each other while monsters from some dungeons work together..." Aria added after a second of study.
Bastet’s golden eyes narrowed. "There." She tapped a deeper red node near a broken ravine. "That signature is from an apex-type monster that’s nesting, not roaming. It’s possible that the pack accidentally entered its territory and was scared off."
Luna traced the projected contours with a finger. "High ground here and here," she said, voice clipped, all humor gone. "If we engage from the ridge, I can lock down movement lanes before they scatter."
Calypso tilted her head, studying the map with unsettling calm. "If Kai, Luna, and I push from the east instead," she pondered, "they will run toward the ravine out of instinct. Maybe we can have Nyx with us too, to ensure we lead them properly. Then, Aria and the Choco Kitty can lay a devastating ambush on them from range."
Kaiden watched them for a moment longer with pride settling deep and steady in his chest. His girls became so amazing in such a short span of time. It didn’t come from just natural talent; sometimes, they didn’t spend the night tangled in a mess of sweaty limbs.
Sometimes they studied, they planned, they revised. Watching footage from the big guilds and the big players, rewatching their own footage to analyze how to do better, and doing their best to suck in all the information they could to make themselves better.
This was how such a rapid pace of growth as people, not just awakened fighters, could be achieved.
He adjusted the map with a flick of his wrist, highlighting Calypso’s suggested route and overlaying Luna’s control zones. "I like both ideas. How about this, girls? Cali and I bring up the front while Nyx and Luna ambush from the sides, however they see fit, with the goal to herd them into the area where Aria’s and Bastet’s charged-up devastation awaits them. Then, we hit them from all sides. Sounds good?"
Everyone of them looked at him. Five proud, confident, and trusting expressions welcomed Kaiden’s words.
They nodded.
And with that, they were off.
...
The monsters sensed them long before the first strike landed.
However, even before the encounter began, the monsters were already shaken and wounded.
Of course, the monsters fought back.
They weren’t mindless fodder, not the kind one hunted for easy numbers. These were hardened pack predators, survivors of previous clashes, muscles dense with mana and claws honed on stone and steel alike.
One lunged at Calypso from the side, its talons raking across her armored ribs hard enough to throw sparks from her defenses. Another barreled into Kaiden head-on, fangs scraping across his armor as its weight tried to drive him to the ground.
Kaiden felt the impact rattle his bones. A claw slipped past his guard and tore a line across his side, hot and sharp. He grinned anyway, twisting his blade up through the creature’s jaw. But before he could reset, a second monster slammed into him from behind, forcing a grunt from his throat as momentum staggered him forward.
Calypso was already there.
Her axe came down in a vicious diagonal, splitting the creature attacking him before it could capitalize. At the same time, another beast leapt for her exposed flank, and Kaiden returned the favor without hesitation, greatsword flashing as he cleaved it out of the air mid-pounce. They didn’t shout warnings; in fact, they weren’t even conversing with one another at all.
Kaiden had only met this amazing warriorress a little more than a week ago, but he’d already formed a steady synergy with the woman, which stemmed from each other’s great understanding of how the other preferred to fight. Which no doubt came at least in the large majority from the team building exercises they conducted in the bed.
What those two got up to was the real deal; it could even be said they understood each other’s souls, let alone how they liked to conduct themselves on the battlefield.
Both of them moved the instant the other was pressured, closing gaps, breaking encirclements, refusing to let the pack isolate either of them for more than a heartbeat.
That said, heavy blows landed on both Kaiden and the demoness. More than a few.
Calypso took a heavy hit to the shoulder that would’ve shattered a lesser fighter’s arm. Kaiden caught a glancing strike to the thigh that made his step hitch for half a second. Blood was drawn. Pain registered.
Then Alice’s influence increased as the girl truly established her presence in the battle.

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