Weapons of Mass Destruction

Chapter 67: Separated

POV Tess Hansen

The man with a question mark instead of his level leaves us with a warning that weʼll be killed if we leave the room without being asked to and I end up behind the closed door with Maya.

She is perhaps five years older than me. Her figure bears the marks of a lot of exercise. I think I heard that she was a fitness trainer back on Earth.

Her eyes turn to me, not even attempting to look friendly. She has a skill called [Focus], and Nat told me it should help her better concentrate on fighting and magic while also helping her control her emotions. It sounds fairly useful, but she doesnʼt seem to be that good at it.

”Great, I have to share a room with Nathanielʼs dog.”

Even without the skill, Nathaniel shows more control over his emotions than her.

”So why do you even listen to him? Is he your boyfriend?”

I donʼt answer, and she continues.

”Or are you sucking up to him to survive?”

”Yes,” I agree with her.

”Phe!” she jumps on her bed and stretches out her body while still looking at me.

”Is that all you have to say?

Should I talk to her? Should I warn her? A memory flashes through my head. A few days after we entered the first floor, I saw her talking to Lily and giving her advice, helping her a bit while smiling gently. I still remember that act of kindness, so I decide to give her a warning.

”You should be more careful around Nathaniel. From now avoid him as much as you can.”

”Heh, like I donʼt know that. That guy is freaking crazy.”

She doesnʼt understand.

”Be thankful youʼre still in one piece. Heʼs… heʼs not the sort who lets things slide. If I hadnʼt stepped in back there, you would have been in a terrible state. Hadwin and Sophie too.”

Her laugh fills the room.

”If Hadwin is still alive in the morning, watch carefully the condition heʼs in.”

That makes her shut up, and she stares at me with a hard-to-read look.

I know I wonʼt be able to sleep tonight, not with her around, but I still lie down and try to get some rest.

Maya doesnʼt say anything more, but I can see her thinking.

Finally, a day and night cycle!

One sun, as the universe intended. Even day and night seem to be of similar length to Earthʼs.

My roommate slowly wakes up, groaning. He is still bruised, his hand is broken, and there are bruises all over his body. I expected him to be in better shape. Does he not have as high a constitution as I thought?

Before I can ask him, our doors are unlocked and open.

”Follow me,” the man with a question mark over his head says shortly after taking a second to look at the state Hadwin is in. But thatʼs all. He just acknowledges his condition, and we leave the room, following him into a small room with a few chairs and some food on the table.

”You have five minutes.”

After that, he leaves, and the others join us. A few of them seem to be really surprised by Hadwinʼs state, especially Maya, who looks at the man for a long time and then glances at me before turning away.

Hmm, the ”he fell down the stairs” excuse might not be working.

I move to the side, and Tess sits next to me, with Biscuit impatiently waiting near my leg.

We eat in silence while I continue to pass some food to the corgi as well.

What is there to say, anyway?

After eating, we are brought in front of Henry, and he continues to examine us. Thereʼs no explanation about whatʼs happening, and no one asks. We just follow orders.

At first, he splits us up and interrogates us, writing everything down.

Level?

Class?

Amount and names of gifts and their levels?

There isnʼt a single question about the tutorial or where we came from. Is it something they donʼt care about, or is it something the system set up?

But he doesnʼt ask about skill upgrades. He also doesnʼt ask about the class passive skill, so I keep that to myself.

Other than that, I tell him everything.

When I try to lie once and leave out my [Kinetic Redistribution], he hits me, and I nearly pass out. When I finally feel better after what feels like a few minutes, he asks again, not even bothering to tell me what will happen if I lie again.

So I tell him about [Kinetic Redistribution] as well.

While answering his questions, I think. Do they not have passive skills for classes? Canʼt they upgrade their skills? Why can they only sense levels while using mana?

Then he asks me about my stats. When I tell him, he looks at me and asks me to repeat it, and I do so. It seems like he thinks Iʼm lying, but in the end, he decides against it.

”What a dumbass,”

Huh? Itʼs because of my high mana, right?

It has to be.

After weʼre done, he sends me to the corner and continues to question the others, too far for me to hear.

I let mana run through my body, manipulating it while once in a while using [Mana Surge] to get used to it. The second part of my mind continues to examine Sophieʼs construct.

I get a look from him, as he clearly feels me using mana, even though I canʼt feel his at all.

[Mana Hunter - lvl ?]

How high level is he? Is he only slightly over the range of my identification, so around 45? Or is he much higher? 100? 200?

What level are the two question marks that took away Sophie and Isabella?

Once again, I can only complain about the system that drip-feeds us information, and then info bombs us all at once after the end of the floor.

Henry then spars with us one after another. No one is able to land a single hit on him. Mana is not allowed, so we use only the strength of our bodies.

Hadwin does terribly, still wounded, so after a while, he just sends him away and calls me.

He is much harsher on me than on the older man. It looks like I did upset him by hurting Hadwin. Is either that or he is still somewhat angry that they took Lily and Sophie away from him.

I try to dodge his fist, but itʼs too quick, and my head flies back, making the world spin around me. I hold on and swing my fist at him.

I am feeling so terribly slow without my mana. Slow and weak. And a slightly higher constitution makes the best punching bag out of me. Our martial arts donʼt seem to be that different, and Iʼm confident I could defeat him if we had equal stats and my arm was restored.

”Thatʼs enough,” he also sends me away and continues to test the others.

When I sit down on the ground, the best doggo comes to me and licks my hand. I pet him in exchange and watch the others.

Only Tess shows some knowledge of martial arts. I know that her dad is a high-end bodyguard, so itʼs only natural that he taught her a bit.

With her hair tied into a ponytail, she defends against the man and continues to quickly get on her feet every time he knocks her down. In the end, not even she lands a proper hit on him and is sent away.

The others are much worse. Mayaʼs physical stats are good, but she doesnʼt seem to have any experience in human-versus-human combat and the remaining three, Kim and the twins, arenʼt even close.

For the final time, he turns towards us, his gaze lingering on each and every one of us before he abruptly exits without another word.

Right after that, we are split up. Tess and Maya are led away together, and so are the twins. Hadwin is taken away by one attendant and Kim by another.

Biscuit stays behind with one of the guys that work with Henry and before they disappear from my sight, I hear one last message in my head.

(Afraid)

I end up alone in a simple room, waiting for someone to arrive.

After an hour Emeric enters the room with a big smile on his face.

Young, dashing, and neatly dressed. His smile seems genuine as he looks me up and down.

”Youʼre coming with me. I promised Iʼd help you adapt a bit before youʼre sent to the frontlines.”

He says I am to be taken to his manor. Apparently, itʼs massive and has dozens of servants. The young noble is quick to point out that he is the third son of an affluent family, and this is their summer house.

While we drive there - me on a horse behind one of his men and him inside a luxurious carriage - I check the community forum.

The forum is full of people checking on each other, making sure they are safe, as even they seem to be in fairly similar situations. But I am curious about only a few:

Sset (Hell, group 4) - Everything is fine here, they are already training us. They want to send us hunting after a while.

Grumpy (Hell, group 4) - Iʼm fine, they treat me super well… I miss you guys.

StrongestOne (Hell, group 4) - They treat us like crap, but at least we have food, water, and beds.

I also let others know that Iʼm fine and spend the rest of my limit watching the forum. This time, most people ignore my questions, and only the same groups talk amongst themselves.

The manor is as massive and luxurious as the guy described. Itʼs huge, and the gardens are beautiful and well-maintained. Emeric smiles at me as I look around, displaying an ugly grin.

The first thing he does is order me to undress completely in front of about two dozen servants and guards.

They pour cold water over me while the blonde noble complains about my odor.

They cut off my hair and shave my head, claiming itʼs to prevent lice.

He laughs the entire time, even as I awkwardly put on the clothes they provide, struggling with my one arm.

His laughter only intensifies after looking into my eyes.