Chapter 215
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Chapter 215: Class A Commission – Subjugation of the Giant Wolf
"If not for your participation in this battle, both the military forces and adventurers might have suffered devastating casualties against the Goblin Tribe—perhaps even faced complete annihilation."
"In recognition of your outstanding contributions during the Goblin Tribe subjugation, the guildmaster and the commissioning lord have decided to elevate your Adventurer Levels."
Elena announced cheerfully within the Adventurer’s Guild.
"Miss Army Lady will be promoted to C-class, while Miss Lvzi ascends to B-class adventurer."
"Eh? But I only recently joined the Guild as an E-class adventurer! Jumping three ranks at once… Is this truly permissible?"
"Absolutely. Had Miss Lvzi not slain the Goblin King, countless lives would have been lost to goblin hands."
"What about Army Lady? She eliminated numerous goblins too."
"One cannot attain B-class adventurer status without first reaching Class B in rank."
"Is that so? My, seems Army Lady must strive harder to keep up. Do try to reach my level soon~"
Army Lady bristled at Lvzi’s provoking smirk.
"Silence. I require no reminders."
She yanked her right arm forcefully, growing more irritated when unable to shake off Lvzi’s clinging grasp. Her hand slid downward and pinched the green-haired girl’s waist viciously—
"Aah~~~"
Instead of a pained cry, an oddly suggestive moan escaped. The unexpected sound froze both Army Lady and counter attendant Elena mid-action.
"W-What was that for? How mean, Army Lady!"
The flustered green-haired girl nestled deeper into Army Lady’s embrace.
Blinking rapidly, the blonde warrior finally regained her composure.
"I should be asking why you made such noises!"
Under the weight of curious stares from around the guild, Army Lady’s cheeks burned crimson. Though itching to discipline Lvzi further, she hesitated upon recalling the embarrassing sound—her hands freezing mid-motion.
I truly can’t handle this troublemaker…
Perhaps Sister Red Pupil could chastise her? No… even she struggles against Lvzi’s antics.
Stealth One… Ah, right. Stealth One might manage her.
Following Mother’s arrangements, Stealth One should soon join us posing as fellow adventurers. While uncertain about maintaining this charade, our relationship did improve slightly after the night raid incident.
Yet Lvzi and Stealth One remain perpetually at odds—truthfully, all other ant tribes maintain frigid relations with Stealth Ants, rarely exchanging greetings when paths cross.
Moreover, encountering these elusive beings regularly proves challenging. My current interaction with Stealth One only occurs because Mother insisted I bring several as covert escorts to town.
Speaking of which… that individual should arrive soon.
How enviable—he’ll reunite with Mother… It’s been over ten days since I last saw her myself.
After having leveled up their Adventurer Levels and completing the registration, Elena returned their Adventurer IDs.
"Army Lady, which commission should we take next?"
The green-haired girl pulled her companion toward the Commission Board.
What commission to choose?
Having advanced to C-class and B-class adventurers respectively, they now qualified for nearly all available quests.
At this rank, they could purchase various grades of Magic Recovery Potions from town Apothecaries. Though quantity-restricted, the C-class and B-class purchase limits far exceeded those for D-class adventurers.
If they purchased all the Magic Recovery Potions available to them, it would likely suffice for several younger sisters’ human transformations—Mother would undoubtedly rejoice.
But procurement matters could wait. For now—
Army Lady’s eyes roved across the Commission Board…
Until her gaze anchored on a specific notice.
Class A Commission—Slay the Direwolf.
There it remained, still unclaimed.
Among all hunting commissions, only this one posed a worthy challenge in Army Lady’s estimation.
She scrutinized the updated details:
Originally described as an advanced monster haunting the northern forests near town—exact classification unknown—the beast’s extraordinary speed had evaded even the Guild President’s pursuit, elevating its difficulty from B to A.
If B-class humans couldn’t catch it, this direwolf might well be A-class.
Notably, the creature hadn’t attacked humans; the client solely desired its pelt.
The revised notice now added southern hill sightings to its northern forest appearances.
"The sole Class A commission here."
Following Army Lady’s line of sight, Lvzi spotted the direwolf Commission Order.
"Shall we take this? You’re still C-class, but I’m B-class! We can claim it as a team!"
"We’ve always operated separately before. How about partnering this time? Come on!"
The green-haired girl shook the blonde’s arm insistently.
"I can’t physically prevent you from tagging along."
Army Lady shot her an exasperated glare.
"Then it’s settled! Promise!"
Lvzi cheered before frowning at the commission details.
"Southern hills… That’s near where we eradicated the Goblin Tribe. Didn’t Mother deploy Stealth Ants to investigate those very hills?"
"Affirmative. Some Stealth Ant units should be operating there."
"If we encounter them, we could inquire—they might’ve sighted the direwolf during reconnaissance."
"Greet them? But you… dislike them, don’t you?"
"Army Lady, your memory disappoints."
Lvzi sighed dramatically, patting the blonde’s head with mock sorrow.
Only when Army Lady’s darkening expression promised imminent retribution did she withdraw her hand.
Though Army Lady restrained herself within the Adventurer’s Guild, outdoor etiquette differed.
When provoked, her strikes carried notable force.
"My bond with Army Lady wasn’t always this strong."
"No bond exists currently," the blonde countered frostily.
"Ridiculous! We share beds now! What greater friendship exists?"
"…"
"Even those insufferable ones remain Mother’s daughters—extensions of her being! Viewed thus, their haughty airs become endearing. Though Mother herself has no flaws… None whatsoever! She’s perfection incarnate! Heehee…"
After securing the commission, Army Lady hauled the daydreaming Lvzi from the Adventurer’s Guild.
Dusk found them returning to their inn.
Upon entering their second-floor room, both froze.
A silver-eyed woman with flowing gray hair sat primly on their bed, her glacial gaze sweeping over them.
"You’re late."
