The Primal Hunter

The lines were drawn as the palace in the Human Kingdom capital rapidly filled up. The three Dukes would be in attendance, and not just with projections either, but their real selves. Borderline every noble of any influence had shown up, and when the king also entered along with his wife – a mid-tier A-grade – things got even more intense. Especially when the old man following behind the two of them was seen. He was slightly hunched over, and had a frizzled beard and no hair, with an overall weak-looking demeanor, but his aura told a whole other story.

Jake, who was also taking part in this “party,” if one can really call it that, stood on a balcony and overlooked as these people entered. His gaze temporarily landed on the Lord Protector, as he was called. While he was no Snappy, in the context of this world, he was definitely one of the strongest. A peak A-grade existence that Jake saw even the otherwise arrogant Duke of Flames approach respectfully as he bowed to the old man.

Now, while attending this party was wholly expected based on the trajectory of all the special missions he had done thus far, the way he had gotten his invite was a bit… off. Not because he had gotten one but because Jake had ended up getting four separate invites. One from the Duke of Flames’ daughter and the dukedom she worked, with another one from PETE, a third from the Duke of Flames, and the final one from the Guild itself, which gave Jake a Special Courier Job to attend the party. It didn’t specify what Jake had to do once there, just to attend it.

He wondered if the Special Courier Job was a failsafe if someone failed to get invited or if it was something everyone who had gone down this same quest path received. Then again, everything else revolving around the party was Side Jobs from all the different factions. So maybe he was meant to always get this Special Courier Job? In either case, Jake found It pretty funny getting all those invites, especially as he had to go through a complex “vetting process” before he got each, where every faction wanted to ensure Jake was truly on their side.

How the hell he had passed every single of of them, Jake had no idea. All of them used lie detectors, and Jake even ended up meeting the person who had killed those adventurers who had been with the scalekin mage. It was the Duchess of the dukedom that the Duke of Flames’ daughter had allied with, and an A-grade in her own right. She was a powerful karmic mage, and she also used her magic to scan Jake throughout their entire vetting process, and ended up walking away with the conclusion Jake didn’t have any positive karmic relations with the other factions. She did point out how Jake didn’t have a particularly good connection with her and her husband’s dukedom either, but Jake easily excused that by saying he was being a professional and just working with them. They were still a bit suspicious, but after he passed a lie detector confirming he wasn’t “working for the benefit” of any of the other factions, they approved him and gave him an invite.

This process was pretty much the same with all of the factions, though their means to confirm Jake was, at the very least, not working with the enemy varied a bit. Jake was honestly kind of lucky in this entire process because he could truthfully say he held no positive feelings toward any of the other factions and that he didn’t work to support them. They couldn’t ask if he was working with them, period, because as an infinite loop agent, he naturally was, so as long as he didn’t support them, that had to be good enough, right?

Jake also came to learn that apparently, Couriers were even respected in royal courts. Alright, the low-ranked Couriers probably weren’t, but Jake was considered a highly respected professional by now with lots of experience. Never mind the fact Jake hadn’t even had the job for a year.

As he was standing and overlooking all the guests arriving, Jake considered what his next move would be. The king organized this party, but at the request of two of the three dukedoms because they all wanted to use it to “expose” their enemies. As for how they would expose them? Well, they all had the exact same plan that could be summed up in one word:

Jake.

Not only was he their star witness, but he was also the guy with all the evidence. All of them had asked him to get an ancient rarity Medallion before this meeting, as with it, his trustworthiness would be even higher. Who wouldn’t give a high-ranking Courier with an impeccable track record at least some trust and hear him out?

The problem was that Jake still didn’t like any of them. Exposing PETE’s leader, as well as the fact they worked with another dukedom that hatred the Duke of Flames, seemed like the easiest solution to causing a big conflict. Of course, he could also expose the fact that the Duke of Flames was running an illegal drug and weapon trade in collusion with an enemy country to fund his endless hunger for elementals or maybe that the daughter of the Duke of Flames liked to “punish” those who helped her father for fun behind his back.

PETE was the easiest to deal with. They were the weakest stand-alone faction by far, and Jake had a hard time not seeing them burn to the ground no matter what he did to expose them. He had learned that nobody, not even their allied dukedom, knew the true identity of their leader, so that was something Jake could expose to get rid of them.

However, Jake had begun to form another plan.

What if he just exposed all of them at once to the king and just sat back as he watched the world burn? What if he made some false statements to involve the third dukedom that otherwise wasn’t part of anything? Or maybe even a foreign country?

As Jake was still deep in thought and saw that the final guest had just about arrived, he noticed someone walk up beside him. Jake was leaning on the railing of the balcony, and this person joined him in looking at all the esteemed guests below.

“Quite the gathering,” the man said with a smile.

“It is indeed,” Jake said as he glanced at the newcomer. He gave off the aura of an early B-grade and looked on the younger side. He had long, combed-back hair and gave off a confident demeanor, and while Jake didn’t recognize him, he already knew who it was as he picked up the presence the man was disguising.

time when Jake had worked with all of these different factions, there was one place that did know everything Jake was up to. Not his thoughts or plots, but they did know he did work for all of them at the

speaking of the Guild

the area around them shift as a sound-isolation barrier appeared without anyone around noticing. “Many friends in high

friends, but my work indeed takes me around, and I am here for work today as well,” Jake said with a shrug. “I am a Courier,

to someone so highly respected,” the man said with a big smile. “I even heard that you

said as he kept leaning and looking down

the question is,

“I don’t know quite yet…

and approach Jake! Had he kind of predicted this would be the case? Not fully, but he did suspect there would be one more twist, and the Guild Founder revealing himself

has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any

by having the Founder reveal himself at an inopportune time. Besides, Jake being able to recognize the S-grade despite

at Jake’s question. “Guild Founder? I apologize if I gave you

to notice the two of them. “You know, none of those people down there can recognize

of some gut feeling?” the man who

of my gut feeling,” Jake answered in a confident tone. “You have hidden your S-grade aura

for such an impactful statement,” the man said with a light smile, seemingly not really trying to hide who he

anything anyone can ever

you look down upon the people gathered here, knowing you hold the power to upend the entire political landscape with nothing but words?” the Founder asked in a serious tone, having dropped the

fully aware that things are, for the lack of a better word, fucked. Powerful nobles are fighting while the uninvolved people just living in their territories suffer, and everyone is doing shit under the table, trying to get

Founder slowly nodded as he spoke. “It is shameful, but yes, things are indeed a mess.

resolve this entire mess of a storyline slowly materialize. He remembered the dwarf attendant in the very first Guild he ever entered telling him the Founder had made the Guild around forty thousand years ago, but never the reason, so

were open, there was free travel and trade, and friendly meetings between monarchs were frequent. Despite the constant conflict with an enemy faction, it was a more peaceful time for

I grew up right on those borders. I found out at an early age I had potential and quickly rose to power with the sole intent of finally bringing peace by defeating the Dragon King and ending the war. When I made it to S-grade, I challenged the Dragon King and managed to come out on top. The dragon

had used this strategy to gather the United

as they, too, were plotting against someone else. I at first tried to calm everyone, but I

a neutral faction that could operate across borders to get

to travel between countries to lessen the information gap. This did help, as some line of communication was opened up between the different factions… but that was then. Things have changed yet again, and it seems like the idea

but he was beginning to get a good idea as to where this entire thing was going, and he wasn’t sure he

you are a prime example of this change,” the Founder said with a hint of disappointment in his voice. “The intent was for Couriers to remain neutral, not getting too involved in politics, but now, nearly every force with any influence actively exploits the Courier system for their own gain. They make Couriers work with them despite that being contrary to what they should be doing. I was truthfully disappointed when I looked into you. Your track record was so brilliant, your word ethic impeccable, and I believed you were one of the most promising Couriers I had ever seen… yet you have chosen to

Jake quickly cut