The Primal Hunter

Chapter 894: Years of Change

“Oh, hey there,” Jake said as he appeared at his residence and, less than a second later, saw Meira pop into existence. Seeing her, he couldn’t help but instinctively say hello as he got a good look at her.

For Jake, fifty years of Nevermore had passed, but for Meira, only three or so had gone by since their last meeting. Yet when he looked at Meira, he was certain that of the two of them, she was the one who had changed the most during their time apart.

Her entire aura had undergone a frankly shocking transformation. It was more qualitative than quantitative in nature, and when Jake used Identify, he quickly understood why.

[High Elf – lvl 206 – True Blessing of Duskleaf]

The first thing to note was definitely the fact that Duskleaf now had a Chosen. He also couldn’t help but stare a bit at the “Duskleaf” in the Identify message, as it seemed a bit… off? It was weird to explain, but probably not anything that mattered much. No, what mattered was that Meira had been given his True Blessing, and that wasn’t even the only big thing that had changed.

Somehow, she had also become a high elf. Jake wasn’t sure about the exact requirements for an elf evolving to a high elf – something the Altmar Empire did much to ensure – but he did know the most basic of things, such as the requirement for an elf to have had a Perfect Evolution in D-grade and in general have a powerful Path. While Meira did get a Perfect Evolution back then, she definitely didn't meet all the other criteria for becoming a high elf. Of course, he quickly understood how she had done it anyway. Or, more accurately, who had done it for her, as this was definitely the work of Duskleaf.

Outwardly, she didn’t look that much different than before, besides her eyes now having a deep golden color to them, and maybe her ears were a bit more pointy than before. Her blonde hair also looked a bit more golden blonde now maybe? It was hard to tell, honestly. People changing things like hair colors with evolutions was far from anything new. Shit, Carmen had changed hers from red to blonde at some point, Jake was pretty sure. Or maybe it was just covered in so much blood during their first meeting that it looked red?

Anyway, the thing about Meira that had changed the most was definitely the aura and overall demeanor she now excuded. And, of course, her power.

She was still far from being a peak genius who had a chance to compete on the Leaderboards. However, she would definitely be considered high-tier now, at least if one evaluated her purely based on her current aura. With time, Jake believed she could grow and become far more powerful.

While it was true that Meira had been subpar until she reached C-grade, that was far from the end of her Path or something that truly determined how powerful she could one day become. Jake’s own massive growth in stats during C-grade thus far was proof of just how fast she could potentially catch up to others who also had powerful Paths in prior grades.

She had even begun to improve her combat skills based on the state of her clothing and the blood and gore still on her, which was great to see. That was one of the areas Jake had been the most nervous for her, as he never got the feeling she was much of a fighter.

With Duskleaf teaching her, Jake didn’t doubt her skills – at least her crafting ones - would catch up with time, and he genuinely believed Meira had a bright future ahead of herself if she kept working as hard as she clearly had been during his time in Nevermore.

It was almost hard to imagine that it hadn’t even been more than a few years since she first appeared before him. Back then, she had barely dared speak, and was practically shaking at all times when in his presence. Meira had been utterly incapable of making her own decisions, and it wouldn’t be an understatement to say she didn’t have a Path at all. At least none she could call her own. All she cared about was surviving another day, never looking toward the future.

Now, she seemed to have a purpose. Jake felt an odd sense of pride and happiness seeing Meira having come this far from where she once was, and he hoped she would continue the Path she was on. Duskleaf was definitely to thank for a major part of her transformation, but Jake still felt glad he had been the impetus. Going from a slave to the Chosen of a god in around half a decade had to be some kind of record, right?

Jake just looked at her as he had all these thoughts while Meira took a moment to gather herself before moving almost in instinct as she bowed.

“Welcome back, Lord Thayne,” she said in a familiar tone that Jake chose to instantly take issue with.

“I don’t think it’s proper for my fellow Chosen to act this submissively,” Jake said in a semi-joking tone.

Meira seemed to realize he was probably right as she quickly straightened her back and stood properly upright as she got back her bearings and spoke again.

I did not expect you back this soon,” Meira said, still a bit nervous, though at least she didn’t stumble over her words as much as

you,” Jake said. “High Elf, Chosen of Duskleaf, just reaching C-grade in general… lots

he looked as if she was about to do a small bow again, but stopped herself and only nodded. “I have done my best… but… Lord Thayne, would it be alright to speak in a bit? I want to return to my residence first to not dirty the main building

wasn’t sure why that was necessary. It wasn’t like Jake ever bothered to clean up before entering the main building, and

wasn’t going to argue with her as he just nodded. “Alright, see you in a bit. I’m looking forward to hearing all

are all in Nevermore right now, and Izil has headed back to the Altmar Empire for a bit and shouldn’t return before in a few months. It’s just been me and Irin for a while now, and I’m sure she would also be

allow him to remember giving Irin that token thing he had received from the Demon Prince before he forgot he had it. Because he would totally forget he had

as she barely managed to stop herself from bowing yet again as she just nodded instead. She turned to

looked at him, making him smile. “You’re looking

quickly whipped her head around and muttered in a small tone before hurrying back

had a lot to learn even if she had come far, and the first lesson was to get some more

at the sight. Everything looked the same as when he left, and even faint remnants of the ritual that had hatched Vesperia

on Amazon, be aware that it

made his way to the couch and plopped down before he took out the Order Token. The item had been inactive during his stay in Nevermore, but now that

only: Nevermore. They were about how to make good parties, workshops to learn teamwork, meet-ups for those looking for

compete on the Leaderboards to see if they could get a decent placement – decent in their cases being something like top 10,000 or even top 100,000. Because, yes, the Leaderboards gave titles to anyone who placed in the

had to visit Nevermore, no time was better than now. Even for those like

post-Nevermore planning and whatnot. From what Jake gathered, a lot were unsure what to do

what was available. At least he wasn’t interested for now. Maybe in the near

sitting and fiddling with the Token, he finally decided to make contact with Irin. The Token had her contact

she said in a tone Jake couldn’t quite

Not Sure Has Even Been To Nevermore,” Jake answered, choosing to take the

but no, I have not been to Nevermore for a good while,” Irin responded quickly. “The place just doesn’t particularly appeal to what I do, and in all honesty,

class. Her race did offer some

a fighter. Also, I must say I’m flattered you

had always been pretty aggressive and bold, so it wasn’t like she was

I’m doubting if I should. Here I was, wanting to give you a souvenir, and

a beast or something like that,” she said, clearly interested, though she didn’t seem to take his words that seriously, likely

the Crystalized Devil Heart of some dead Cerulean Devil during a first-in-the-multiverse ritual, making him evolve into a Cerulean Demon Lord,” Jake

brief pause followed before Irin

“… I’m coming over.”

grinned as the connection was cut, and he leaned back on the sofa as he waited for her and Meira to arrive to

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