Buji stood in front of the blue-lighted portal which shimmered with an intense energy. He was not sure what he was going to go through inside there, but from the look of things, all won't be well.
He glanced down at his weapon—a sword, not too long but had sharp edges enough to slit a throat with one swing. 'Not bad, from an old friend anyway.'
Looking around him, he observed his team members. They stood at corners waiting for the right time to enter the dungeon. Their faces were filled with a mix of resolve and anticipation. Every one of them, in pairs, discussed with each other. Buji guessed their discussion was about the raid they were about to indulge in.
He, however, started feeling uneasy when he noticed they had turned their attention to him. Maybe he was popular, or so?
Just then, a boy stepped forward, stopping in the middle where every one of his team members could see him. The light that came from the portal made the boy's shadow glimmer behind his back. He stood with a posture that exuded authority and calm confidence.
'Maybe, he will be leading this team?'
His name is Kirex, a second-year student. From the side-talks beside Buji, he found out the boy had already gained a reputation as a natural leader and a prodigy in combat techniques. His short black hair was slightly tousled, and his piercing green eyes held a sharpness that made Buji feel both inspired and uneasy.
His weapon was a long spear with intricate carvings along its shaft. As he rested the blades against his shoulder, its blade shimmered faintly, likely imbued with magic. Buji's perception of the boy only grew with each move he made.
'Let's see in a few moments what he can do.'
"Alright, gather closer and listen up," Kirex said with a voice that seemed to cut the tension that hovered around in the environment. "This is a real dungeon raid, not one of those simulations some of us have been training for."
"The stakes are higher, and the risks. Of course, there are always risks, so they are real."
Murmurs followed after the last statement, but Buji only sensed the underlying fear that rested with some of the team members. He studied each of them more closely now, noting their varying level of preparedness.
'But are they not meant to be second-year students? This should not be their first… I guess.'
Buji thought, with reference to what Kirex had said, it means there were those who would also be engaging in their first raid like him. It was not making any sense to him, how? But it had to be. They probably had their reasons.
"I will be the one guiding us in this raid. Emra couldn't make it so she had excused herself earlier on. Stick to whatever formation I assigned, and we can make it out alive. Got it?"
His statement only meant that Emra was supposed to be leading the team. And that implies that she was the most entrusted with leading. It made more sense to Buji now, why Emra had asked if he didn't see the message posted in the group chat. And why she always acted like she was above all.
'But, he said make it out alive? If he's saying that, what then does fate have for me in there?'
Cutting short his thought, he looked around him to dictate his teammates better. To his right stood a tall and wiry boy, named Lian. Buji had his name when he was called by a female in the group. Slung over his back was his own weapon, a bow and its arrows.
Next to him by the side was Clara, the girl who had called Lian and unknowingly helped Buji to know his name. She has short auburn hair and strapped to her thighs were a pair of daggers. The girl in question was unreadable, but her movements were precise and deliberate as she adjusted her gloves and tested the grip of her blades.
At the other end was Zarel, a stocky boy with a battle axe resting on his shoulder. His facial expression dispersed confidence, though Buji suspected it was more of a mask than a reflection of how he truly felt.
There were two remaining team members, a boy and a girl, whose names Buji had yet to learn. After observing the team members, he returned his gaze to his short sword and chuckled to himself.
'They're all prepared. And I'm here with just this to read an A-rank dungeon.'
Finally, Buji returned his gaze to Kirex, who advanced closer to the portal to check its stability with a handheld device. The bright glow of the device reflected off his face, and he placed it in the small bag he carried.
"Buji," Kirex called suddenly, throwing the bag for Buji to catch.
"Yes?" Buji responded, slightly catching the bag from reaching the ground.
"Emra said you had awakened no talent. Not really Emra, everyone saw it. So, you will be in the rear guard. You won't be doing much, your job is to watch our backs and handle anything that comes from behind. Got it?"
Buji nodded in affirmation. Whether it was because he awakened no talent or not, he suspected it was because he was the least experienced among them. Right?
'I mean, a leader won't just look down on anybody because of a certain misfortune. The person in question might be of help, somehow. Sometimes.'
Of course, he was going to be of help to his teammates in the dungeon, but how?
"Clara, you stay with Buji to help us detect any impending danger. We need to be careful since we are here with no healer," Kirex finalized stepping closer to the portal and motioning for the group to gather.
"On my signal, we move in. Stay close, and don't break formation. The first few minutes inside will be crucial since we need to establish our ground before anything catches us off guard. Ready?"
A collective nod spread through the group. Buji could feel his heart pounding in his chest as he took his position, holding the small bag with his left hand, and gripping his sword tightly with his right hand.
"Let's go!" Kirex commanded, stepping into the portal.
One by one, each of them followed, their bodies vanishing into the shimmering blue light. Clara who walked alongside him stopped in his front and muttered, "Teamwork is key. Work with us and we can get this done quickly."
Buji was the last to step through, his breath hitching as he too vanished into the portal.
One thing he was not told happened. The hunter system gave him a notification, which he was sure it had given to others.
Ding!
[08:00:00 remaining to raid the dungeon]
Good luck.