HBWnovel 47. A Young Master, A Mariachi And A Roadman Walk Up To A Gate
47. A Young Master, A Mariachi And A Roadman Walk Up To A Gate
47. A Young Master, A Mariachi And A Roadman Walk Up To A Gate
As Astaria and Ash approached the gate that led through the border wall, they could see an argument unfolding between 3 Immortal Warriors and the soldiers guarding the pass.
“Why won’t you let me pass, Señor. Surely I don’t need this green card you mentioned to pass?”
“Yes, nobody should dare stop this young master. Do you not know who this venerable one’s father is?”
“Ayy, chill bruv, no need to go all rich mofo on this guy, man’s just doin his job.”
Upon entering within earshot of the conversation, Astaria could not help but giggle upon hearing what was being said as she casually rode towards the gate.
“Sir, I said guild card, not a green card. And no, I do not know who your father is, but rules are rules. Unless you are Iron ranked with the Adventures Guild or are escorted by someone of that rank, you cannot pass. It is to prevent unnecessary deaths since this path out of the kingdom is dangerous. The other way out is in the west, a valley around two days walk from here.”
Now a lot closer, Astaria could make out the appearance of the three arguing with the guards. To the left she could see a short man going by the name Sombrerbro, he had tanned skin and a moustache, and his class looked to be an assassin judging by the daggers attached to his waist.
Next to him on his right was a man of similar stature, however, he was clearly Asian by his facial structure and skin tone. He had long hair which was tied into a high ponytail and the name Master Sing-Ming hung above his head. Around his waist was a single sword so was most likely a magic warrior. The most noticeable thing about the man was his haughty posture and raised nose.
The last member of the trio was a tall black man with a bald head and neatly trimmed facial hair that followed the line of his jaw. He was quite well built despite his tall size and was most noticeably wearing thicker gauntlets than what was normal, so was likely a brawler. His player name was BigZ, a name that Astaria recognised along with his face. After all, in the past Ben had shown her some of the relatively well-known rapper's music, and she would find it hard not to notice such a distinctive man.
This had to be the strangest trio she had ever seen, a Mexican, a man she assumed to be from a well-off Asian family, and an English rapper. Surely this had to be the punchline for some kind of joke, but ignoring her swelling amusement, she rode up to the group and drew everyone’s attention.
“Excuse me, you need to present a valid Adventurers Guild ID to pass this border checkpoint.
Astaria let a slight smirk play on her face as Ash’s and her horses came to a stop and they both presented their Steel guild cards to the gate guard.
Upon seeing their Adventurers Guild cards as well as Ash’s guild name and level, BigZ spoke up with surprise on his face.
“Yo, hang on a second bruv, you are one of them lot who clapped that raid boss yesterday right? Where’d you get yo guild id?”
Ash, taking a moment to identify all the terminology the man used, responded with the awkward smile returning to his face.
“Yes, I was one of those in the raid. I got my Adventurers Guild ID from the guild building in Haligrad’s market square.”
The young master, now with a look of respect on his face politely bowed to Ash, placing his right fist into his left palm.
“This young master greets senior brother Skidashski. May we request your assistance.”
Master Sing-Ming’s companions gave him a strange look as he shifted from his haughty attitude to one of humbleness while Ash, now looking particularly more awkward, scratched his chin while shrugging his shoulders.
“Ask Astaria, I’m just following.”
“Yeah man, I’m well known in the grime scene, collabed with a few of dem man in the charts. Gassed to hear your mates a fan though, but I could say the same yeknow, forums went on a mad one last night after ting shanked up that wasteman Ironfist.”
Sombrerbro chipped in at this point, his voice coming from behind as he spoke in a contemplative tone.
“Ye Chica, many players started to freak out, taking out an entire guild by yourself? Your level must be quite high.”
Astaria, now reminded that she had not yet invited them to her party pulled, down her hood as she sent them invites.
[Party]
[Astaria Lv 25]
[Skidashski Lv 24]
[BigZ Lv 4]
[Sombrerbro LV 3]
[Master Sing-Ming Lv 4]
Astaria gave a nod as she heard gasps from the 3 other players, while she caught Ash looking a little proud out of the corner of her eye.
“Damn, yo a genuine peng ting, do yo really look like that outside the game?”
“Senior sister really is a jade beauty; I would expect nothing less!”
“Oh my, unfortunately, I left my vihuela at home or I would have sung to praise your beauty Chika.”
Astaria awkwardly smiled as she saw Ash deflate slightly, likely expecting the reaction to be from the 3 seeing his level, responding to their praise as best she could given that she was not used to such praise.
“Thank you for the compliments, as for if I look like this outside the game... I guess that’s for me to know and you to find out.”
Giving BigZ a smirk while inwardly admitting that she would also be finding out, she looked back at Master Sing-Ming as she raised an eyebrow.
“And I checked this morning and my skin had not turned green.”
Master Sing-Ming became flustered thinking that Astaria had misunderstood his compliment and tried to explain while flustered.
“Ah, senior sister, you misunderstand! In China, it is a saying to express the beauty of a heaven-defying face such as yours. I’m sure that out of everyone on earth, none could compare to your mastery in the Dao of beauty.”
Astaria let out a laugh at Master Sing-Ming’s flustered response, inwardly overjoyed at teasing someone for using a saying that to her was quite silly. Surely it should have been a white jade beauty instead.