The First Legendary Beast Master novel Chapter 1704

Chapter 1704: Members Obtained

Now that he was mobile again, the Immortal made good on his word and rushed off through the Clan compound to grab whatever he could that might make their lives easier.

Nothing of value had been left behind. In fact, nothing of value had been here to begin with.

The Clan was dirt poor after a series of poor decisions about paying for access to resources that didn’t earn them as much as they were spending. But that didn’t matter anymore.

The New Home Clan Leader had agreed to take him in, and that was enough for him to start over.

He returned with the few things he could find stuffed into his inventory, and a stack of bedding from one of the shops for the bunnies. They wouldn’t think to take it, and it wasn’t good enough for the rest of the Clan to bother with. But it was decent enough, and better than what the bunnies had before.

"Give these to your new bunnies. I’m sure that they wouldn’t think of taking anything but what was already theirs, even if it was abandoned," he explained, handing the bundle to Karl.

"Right, I really do need to be more specific with them. They would likely think that taking the abandoned goods would be stealing."

And while they didn’t have much, they wouldn’t even think of stealing. Losing what they had would be horrible, so they wouldn’t do that to someone else. So, Karl would have to explain to them that these things no longer belonged to anyone else, and were discarded items that needed to be collected.

That should be enough to get them to take enough of the furniture and other belongings to stock a new set of rooms in the Tiny World.

However, the bunnies had no System Interface. So, they couldn’t store anything, and returned a few minutes later with large packs, and a delivery cart loaded with their belongings.

"This is everything. We’re ready to go when you are," one of the bunnies announced.

He would just make them all new things, Karl decided. It would be better than having them run around the Clan looking for scraps and leftovers, when the other Immortal had likely grabbed everything worth taking.

There was no shortage of crafting talent available to the residents of the Tiny World, and Lotus would make sure that these new arrivals got anything they needed.

Even if they didn’t mention it.

"Alright, off we go. It’s best that we get home in time for dinner." Karl agreed.

The bunnies cheered, and the Immoral bowed toward the Clan Leader.

"If it’s not too much to ask, might I request induction into the New Home Clan before we return? I’ve still got time on the old Clan tag, and given my injuries, I would rather not be attacked the moment that I arrive."

"Oh right. I have sent you an invitation. Welcome to the New Home Merchant Clan, Ikan. I will have the Elders find you an empty apartment, and show you around the Clan compound.

Normally, we would take in more people after a dissolution, but then we’ve never been part of the dissolution before, so I can see how it could get weird."

Ikan strongly suspected that the Clan Leader was greatly overestimating the tolerance level of her Clan members.

Given that your Immortal Soul is damaged, you won’t rank too highly on the Spirit Immortal listings, so it’s not going to be a big deal for you in the near future."

"They initiate everyone?"

Elder Socrate laughed. "Everyone. They even challenged the badger. I don’t think that they will do that twice. Karl and Dana are both newer members, and they fought their challenges the first or second day. Lady Rae didn’t have a formal challenge, but only because she killed someone during a fight on her first day.

Not permanently, but it was enough for everyone to decide that she wasn’t the bottom of the pile."

Ikan nodded as he examined Dana with his System Interface.

She didn’t look threatening, not like Karl. He was obviously a combat sort, with the muscular build and the void black eyes that could only be from some sort of combat adaptation.

In contrast, Dana was more like the bunnies. Soft and friendly looking with big fluffy ears. Yet, the way that she walked, and the casual way that her hand rested on the blade at her hip, made it clear that she was proficient in combat.

He didn’t think that she was a warrior, though. More likely a Battlemage. His system didn’t tell him what her class was, only a relative power ranking that put her at the peak of Spirit Immortal, as she hadn’t fully begun the process of adapting her Immortal Spirit for his analysis to recognize her as a Void Immortal.

If the Elders had called the two of them for assistance, they had to be strong combatants, no matter what their class was.