-may 30, 20xx. the mirrored world= guildhall-
"Hey, Phillip, you have anything else to do?"
"yeah... why? asking me out on a date?"
"DUDE! wtf!? I'm not gay"
everything was the same until those... demons came... at least, that's what those extremists calls them, to be frank about it, I like them as a person, they don't mean harm to us nor do they hate us, I don't even sense any hostility as a survivor of the realms, but... right now, they're just going too far...
"wat'cha looking at huh?"
... wait... there's...
"hey... Fili, call Philia for a bit... Rugia, tell your boss to guard every entrance to the mirror world, now!"
"assuming that this is something urgent... fine, I'll go, don't mess this up Pheonix"
multiple readings have been sighted nearby each branch... and these are new... the readings are static and there's no clear picture...
"this is bad Pheonix..."
"Philia, what do you think of the situation right now?"
"were scouting the areas ahead, Ron, I know you're a rookie but you are the person closest to the vicinity, sorry but I'll need to you to scout the area ahead, and please don't show yourself"
"aye-aye cap'n"
"YOU FOOL! letting a rookie scout the-
I immediately stop when I heard the rookie's voice
"men... in robes... they haven't seen me but... I'll explain everything once I'm in the clear"
the comm stops and other attendants immediately got on their post without hesitation
this... is a guild attendant's battlefield...
"until we get confirmation on their destination, we'll order a subjugation team and protect this world! Philia, what's the news?"
"still no information, how's the knights?"
"already on their post"
everyone's on their computer screens, with the largest in the door center
"quick! put him on the grand speakers!"
"affirmative"
with no hesitation, she immediately put the comm into the grand speaker connected to the whole city. as for I, I immediately inform all citizens of the mirrored world, our peace is at stake here
a couple of low ranking adventurers asked around, most of them not even knowing why.
with a determined look, I immediately restart the speakers in the guild hall
"the enemy we are facing right now are religious extremist, they call their magic the blessings of gods and believes that they were tasked to kill the demons we harbor here, now... if you have any hesitation then go ahead and join them, we have no need for scums like you!"
all of the adventurers were shaking... was there something that I said? Philia took my mic and spoke on her side
"what he's telling us is that the demons we harbor are not demons but friends, they gave us this power when the apocalypse happened, if they're gone then our magic is gone, DO YOU ALL WANT THAT!?"
Philia states her opinion and the crowd as if in a war yell, shouts with no tomorrow and began preparing arms...
"that's how you rile up a few newbies, now get back-"
the grand speaker finally uttered sounds
"hey, Philia, I finally escaped them... haahhh... sorry, I may be panting a bit"
"no, no, that's fine, what's the intel on them? any dangers?"
"their wearing robes and are using spells, someone found me out and shouted "to the traitors of gods!" and so one, so... am I in danger?"
the whole entirety of the guild attendant cheered... well... this is the first-ever information we'll probably ever get...
"Calm down everyone! the battle is just starting! Ron, can you return back here?"
"afraid not... they're blocking the path back to the canal, it seems that they don't know the entrance so I'm currently hiding in a small empty... I'm well hidden and they're currently searching for me, so I might need backup here"
"good, distracting them will be great. how's everyone's port!?"
each attendant states the situation to every port we have... seems that everything is still clear...
"uhh... Ron here... I might not be able to speak much... what are these peeps anyway?"
hahaha... well.. not everyone is up to date at this ordeal, rather, it's hidden by the masses even the government
"Philia, inform him of everything"
with a nod, Philia began to focus back to his monitor.
with a comm in my headpiece, I called back to Rugia to explain the situation right now, all of them began to prepare for the worst, the mage's guild are also preparing medicinal potions just in case
it's been a year since they tried to break our peace here, we won't let that happen. with almost one million adventurers and among them are a thousand Survivors, if we calmly manage then we can win this
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"Pheonix! there's an emergency at the Greenland port!"
"there's also in the north American's 4th port! no... every port is in a state o emergency, Pheonix!"
"Philia! what's the situation on your side?!"
"still green but... there's..."
"shit... what's this!?"
an explosion could be heard in the far left of the guild
"An explosion!? shit! Rugia!? how're your group?!"
without another moment, another explosion was heard, this time, in the north-north-west
"Rugia! what's the matter!?"
the comms isn't responding... this could be trouble...
"every adventurer! line up and protect the guildhall! Philia you take over for now, I'm informing the guild master"
"but Pheonix! he's outside the world!"
"We need all the help we can get! you can manage this, call the other survivors! wake them up if needed, we're in a state of emergency right now!"
"Y-yes, I'm on it!"
tch... not informing us and killing people isn't quite holy for you religious fuckers... death won't happen in my hands...