Agatha The Legendary Guild Master

The moment the bright light faded away, I found myself standing outside the main gate of my town. I noticed the large number of players there, the huge diversity of equipment and the batches most of them wore.

The general atmosphere here was nice, much warmer than what I was feeling back at the sacred lands. The journey to the lands wasn't that simple, or easy, but it felt like a dream, a long dream that wasn't easy to forget.

I had to admit to myself, I had already started missing the artifacts I had. I was invincible back at the lands, speaking eye to eye with even venerable masters, but here I was just a normal player.

Sigh!

Just as I was about to call my team, I heard some scattered words from the players around me.

"Heard? That good for nothing adventure group, the bloodthirsty dragon group, has already returned from the sacred lands," one archer said to a group of passerby swordsmen and some knights.

"Yeah, I heard. They came thinking themselves the rulers of this place, not anymore. Even the dungeons around here are all dominated by other groups," another player said.

"I think they had to lower their heads for now, the town has a new boss, us, hahaha," another player said.

"Hey, you, why are you looking at me beauty? Impressed by my guild batch? Right?" a swordsman said, as he pointed to a slogan on his chest, which was the slogan of his guild.

There was only one guild here, the one that made me shudder from before. I just glanced at him as I asked:

"Where is that good for nothing group?"

"Sis, you are a beauty and can't be dealt ill in our guild. That good for nothing group is now being surrounded by our guild main force. I a…"

He wasn't able to continue his words, as I took out my spear, my normal spear, lifted it on my fingers, and sent it towards his chest.

'System notification: you attacked a player from the Trinity guild. You will be subjected to any attack from the guild members for one hour, and getting killed won't result in any punishment.'

I received a silly system note, but I didn't bother with it. I didn't stop, as I snapped my fingers, grabbed my spear, and threw it again.

It seemed I was away from the town, and even cockroaches forgot me and called themselves lions. I would go to my group place covered in their blood, showing to the world I was still here, stronger and much more brutal than ever!

The sudden attack made everyone unable to move for a while, as I kept attacking them, killing them with one spear only, and moving step by step towards the wilderness.

The players around me cleared out a path, and all my enemies had this red halo around their bodies. At first I thought the whole world was full of red spots, which made my aim much easier.

I didn't know why this happened, but I doubted it was a normal thing. It might be an upgrade I received as a reward from the society for my achievements.

I didn't have time to consider this, as I started to receive distant attacks, magic skills and archers' arrows, so I started to evade and dance.

It seemed strange at first, but with time I realized that they were moving much slower than the demons fought, and their moves were somehow clumsy and well predictable. I couldn't find any problem in dodging all the attacks, without the loss of a single HP point.

As they attacked and I defended, I also attacked and they died. The frequency of attacks on me started to waver in time, especially when the number of my enemies started to decline. The interesting part was that some of them tried to sneak around me, to flank me from the back without my knowledge.

What they didn't know was that I could see them clearly, even amidst all the crowd watching now, I could easily identify them, raise my spear, and target them with great precision.

In ten minutes, the whole path behind me was covered in lost lives and many fallen equipment. I didn't care now for anything, but to show the might and prestige of me and my group.

I was aiming to establish a guild, how could I falter now and lose even the group I once created?

That seemed quite frustrating, like a palm of hand fell over my face, jolting me awake from the dream of supremacy I just had at the sacred lands.

"Damn beggars, come and face me!"

I yelled at the whole world, and the crowd around me kept following me, from a safe distance, though they realized by now there was no such a thing in front of me.

"May you say your name? and why are you attacking the Trinity Guild?" one of the players shouted, as he seemed to record a video of this fight. His words were met with an agreeing nod from everyone, as I replied with pride:

"I'm Agatha, the leader of the Bloodthirsty dragon group."

Once I said my name, revealed my identity, everyone took a long cold breath, astonished from me, not believing I was the legendary figure who once rocked this town.

I didn't know what went wrong when I was away, but I didn't care. I was here now, and I had to reign supreme again over everything here, and this town must be my own, a fort for my group and guild.

I didn't know what was happening in the forums, and between the talks of the players and groups, as more players came to surround me the more time I walked to the wilderness.

'Where are you guys?'

I sent this message to my main team private chat, as after walking for a while I couldn't find any more enemies, so I thought I was lost.

However before I could receive any message from any of them, I spotted a group of red coming towards me. they were moving in a confident manner, with no hesitation or fear.

From my place, I spotted ten of them, covered in the red halo of my enemies, I sent my spear to attack them, but they evaded the attack easily, just like me.

"Oh, you are a mystic art user then," I said, greeting them like greeting an old friend.

"Sure, you aren't the only one here," one of them said.

"We heard about what you did at the sacred lands," another one said.

"And what you did to the venerable masters," another said.

"So, we have our orders to kill you, even at the cost of losing our right to be members of the society anymore."

I looked at them and I smelled the dirty stanched smell of Terik. My smile only got bigger as I replied:

"Do you think I would be hopeless here?"

"Oh, princess, this isn't the sacred lands, nor the society HQ. this is the game, your artifacts can't be used here, and your group mystic art users has been dealt with already by another team," one berserker said, as he seemed to be the leader of this group.

I just glanced at them, while the calmness I had changed into a coldness. These bastards really had planned it well then, aiming for my team, attacking Rog and Diana, which would be hard for them to come here to my aid fast.

"Fine, I w…" I was in the middle of my talk when I heard a soft whisper coming from the depth of my soul, strange but I can hear it so well and clear.

'You can use the prison functions here, make the demon your pet.'

I stopped, stupefied to be exact, as this sound, cold as it might seem, was somehow similar to my voice.

It was like me telling me what to do!

"What?! Our little princess got terrified already!! C'mon, we came all the way here to just fight you, the legendary leader of those insects, don't make us regret coming here," that berserker said.

"May you tell me where the other group attacking my team is?" I asked, without blinking.

"Why? Do you want to run to them? that might be interesting, running from one group to fall into another," the berserker laughed, like he just said a hilarious joke, and others also laughed with him.

"Let's consider it this way," I replied, simply like this, trying to buy some time, as a progress bar appeared in front of me when I asked for the demon to be contracted as my pet. It was now fifty percent, and that meant I had to buy more time.

"Oh, you are really planning to run!" that berserker said, putting down his huge sword on the ground, turned to look at his team members as he sarcastically asked:

"What do you think boys? should we let her run and enjoy the fun?"

"Yes, boss."

"Let's see a chick run, it would be worth coming here."

"I agree."

"Can I ride her?"

Well, they all said mean and dirty comments, and I had to endure, not neglect, as soon enough I would return all these words, many folds to them.