- Job Form:
- Job title: Underwater adventure: running out of air
Rank: C
Player requirements: Minimum 220 words per post, must roll at least 5 times to summon the boss automatically. Defeat him and complete the mission in less than 15 posts.
Job requirements: C-rank mage or equivalent, maximum of 3 mages.
Job location: Crescent Island
Job description:„We’ve recently uncovered na ancient artifact resting deep under the water’s surface. According to legends and our data so far, it should be capable of enchanting one’s body with magical properties, making anyone capable of breathing underwater. Recovery of this artifact is absolutely essential for our research! Unfortunately, it also seems to make any non-human creature aggressive. Which is why we need a mage to dive in that crystal-clear water and beat up some fish! Oh, and don’t worry about the air. We’ve prepared several air-lacrimas that will allow you to do your job... for a while. The artifact looks like a crystal ball, shining with a briliant, red light. Now, chop chop, get to it already!“-Geoss, the main researcher
Consume the air lacrimas, creating a small bubble of air around your head that allows you to breath underwater for a limited time. Make haste and recover the artifact before you run out of air! But be warned, the underwater life will get in your way because of the artifact’s aura. You also cannot talk underwater, even with the air bubble, which makes communicating a bit more difficult.
Note for fire mages: Your magic will be 75% less efficient once you’re submerged.
Enemies:Weak: Fish swarm- Picture reference:
Normal: Spotted ray x2- Picture reference:
Strong: White shark- Picture reference:
Boss: Great octopus- Picture reference:
Reward: 10k Jewels, unlocks next job in the underwater adventure series.
~~Credits to VindStot.
JUST FOCUS ON THAT GOAL
He stood atop the cliff, hands planted in pockets as he stared out at the roiling surface below. “Seriously, Kioku? Out of all the jobs available in the whole entirety of the Archive… This is all you could come up with?” The boy’s gaze slid across the waves, a sick feeling in his stomach. “Hey, Kioku… The job is on the island right? Not anywhere near the ocean, I hope.” When no answer came from the AI who floated silently above his shoulder, Itsuki knew immediately what the answer would be. A slow groan escaped those pale lips, sure signs that the boy was nowhere in his best condition. And naturally, he wasn’t. You see, Itsuki Granon wasn’t just some average grumpy teen complaining at a hologram floating above his shoulder – he was an average grumpy cyborg teen complaining at a hologram floating above his shoulder.
“Granon, I am sure that things will go smoothly. You had requested that I choose a job that was a bit riskier than your past ones, do you not recall? And thus, I picked out this one, a good choice to expand your range or skills and to test how durable your inner system is under the intensified pressure of the water.” In a muted flash of violet light, the formerly pixie-like figure burst out into the form of a full-grown woman, clad in a smart white business suit with smooth long hair that cascaded down her hair. Turning her coldly calculating gaze to the boy who had programmed everything that made her, she transmitted a stream of information about the updates that she and the Project KAGAMI had applied to his system. The boy sighed, brushing away the chain of information. “Yeah yeah, whatever, Kioku. But you do know I have a fear of the ocean and salt water in general… right? Many of my exterior add-ons are made of metal, so they could rust, and then my joints would get all stiff, and I might even lose something…”
He trailed off, as the remaining figure standing there on that clifftop turned her dark, solemn gaze to face his own. In a flare, both their eyes burst into green light as the child-shaped robot reprimanded him in her own way, the electric connection between them – engineer and creation even thicker than that between the hologram and the teen. With a sigh, Itsuki shrugged, turning to the hologram. “I suppose we ought to get started then, am I right?” The violet-haired woman nodded, her own eyes turning a brilliant shade of green as well. It was a trademark of Itsuki’s work. Although his attitude and personality was rather unpleasant, one had to admit that his skill as a robotic engineer was incredible, his fingers having skill to rival a master’s. The ran the lasers up and down Itsuki’s body, checking that all the filtering systems for water was in place. Then, she handed him an air lacrima. “This was provided by the clients.” He nodded in response, taking the orb. Although he was partially robotic, he was still human in most of his needs. Unlike Kioku and Aya, he had to breathe – he had to sleep, eat, and all those things. To add those basic needs with his needs as a cyborg to charge up his system, maintain the delicate wires and circuits as well as both AI’s systems, it was horribly frustrating the amount of work he had to do to keep the three “alive”, if you could call it that.
“Granon, I am sure that things will go smoothly. You had requested that I choose a job that was a bit riskier than your past ones, do you not recall? And thus, I picked out this one, a good choice to expand your range or skills and to test how durable your inner system is under the intensified pressure of the water.” In a muted flash of violet light, the formerly pixie-like figure burst out into the form of a full-grown woman, clad in a smart white business suit with smooth long hair that cascaded down her hair. Turning her coldly calculating gaze to the boy who had programmed everything that made her, she transmitted a stream of information about the updates that she and the Project KAGAMI had applied to his system. The boy sighed, brushing away the chain of information. “Yeah yeah, whatever, Kioku. But you do know I have a fear of the ocean and salt water in general… right? Many of my exterior add-ons are made of metal, so they could rust, and then my joints would get all stiff, and I might even lose something…”
He trailed off, as the remaining figure standing there on that clifftop turned her dark, solemn gaze to face his own. In a flare, both their eyes burst into green light as the child-shaped robot reprimanded him in her own way, the electric connection between them – engineer and creation even thicker than that between the hologram and the teen. With a sigh, Itsuki shrugged, turning to the hologram. “I suppose we ought to get started then, am I right?” The violet-haired woman nodded, her own eyes turning a brilliant shade of green as well. It was a trademark of Itsuki’s work. Although his attitude and personality was rather unpleasant, one had to admit that his skill as a robotic engineer was incredible, his fingers having skill to rival a master’s. The ran the lasers up and down Itsuki’s body, checking that all the filtering systems for water was in place. Then, she handed him an air lacrima. “This was provided by the clients.” He nodded in response, taking the orb. Although he was partially robotic, he was still human in most of his needs. Unlike Kioku and Aya, he had to breathe – he had to sleep, eat, and all those things. To add those basic needs with his needs as a cyborg to charge up his system, maintain the delicate wires and circuits as well as both AI’s systems, it was horribly frustrating the amount of work he had to do to keep the three “alive”, if you could call it that.
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