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Chapter 559 - Rising Pressure

The return of the second night didn't bring rest, only a controlled pause. The village remained intact, but now everyone knew this was no longer a simple sequence of attacks. It was a process. Each assault had a clear objective, and each retreat seemed calculated.

Still, the day had to continue.

The villagers began leaving their homes little by little, resuming basic activities. There was relief on their faces, but not peace. It was as if everyone understood they were only buying time.

I gathered the group near the main entrance of the village. There was no immediate urgency, but there was also no room for relaxation.

"We'll return to the guild after this," I said.

Liriel looked in my direction. "You already have something in mind?"

"Yes," I replied. "We need to compare this with what's happening in other places."

Elara nodded. "If this pattern is repeating…"

"Then it's not local," Vespera completed.

Scarlett crossed her arms, thoughtful. "And that completely changes the scale."

Lyannis gave a slight smile. "Finally getting interesting."

Rai'kanna remained silent for a few seconds before speaking. "If other teams are dealing with this… not all of them will respond like we did."

"Exactly," I replied.

Before we left, the man who had received us approached again. This time, his expression was different. Still tired, but firmer.

"You're leaving?"

"Yes," I replied. "But the village won't be left unprotected."

He frowned slightly. "How so?"

"Attacks like these follow a pattern," I explained. "After two strong responses, they don't return immediately. They test other points instead."

He absorbed the information in silence.

"But that doesn't mean it's over," I continued. "Keep watch, keep everyone indoors at night, and don't engage unnecessarily."

He nodded slowly. "Understood."

"If anything changes, send a message directly to the guild."

"We will."

Without prolonging it, we left the village and headed back to Vailor. The road felt even emptier than before. Not just because of caution from travelers, but because something was already affecting movement between regions.

During the journey, the group remained quieter than usual. Not from exhaustion, but from analysis.

It was Scarlett who broke the silence.

"They weren't trying to win."

"No," I replied.

"Not even last night," she continued. "That was a reaction test."

"Yes."

Elara looked ahead, focused. "Then they already have enough data now."

"Probably," Vespera said.

Lyannis let out a small sigh. "So the next stage is more direct."

Rai'kanna crossed her arms. "Or stronger."

Liriel looked at me. "Or somewhere else."

"All of them," I replied.

Silence returned, but this time it was filled with understanding.

When we finally arrived in the city, the difference was clear. The activity at the entrance was heavier, with more alert guards and groups of adventurers coming and going frequently.

As soon as we entered the guild, the situation was confirmed.

The hall was even more crowded than the day before.

More voices.

More tension.

More urgency.

The mission board had changed again.

Now it wasn't just urgent requests.

It was desperate pleas.

Villages already under attack requesting protection.

Reports of failures.

Teams requesting reinforcement.

Some missions were marked incomplete for too long.

Others… removed without explanation.

Liriel observed silently before speaking. "This escalated fast."

"Faster than expected," Elara said.

Scarlett focused on one of the notices. "This village here… it's near the one we protected."

"Yes," I replied. "Same line."

Vespera analyzed another. "And this one… opposite direction."

Lyannis tilted her head. "So they're not advancing in a straight line."

"They're spreading pressure," I said.

Rai'kanna clenched her fist slightly. "Forcing responses in multiple points."

"Overloading," Elara completed.

A guild employee passed quickly beside us, carrying new documents. His face tired, his posture tense.

"Reports keep coming in," he said without slowing down. "Teams are requesting support in multiple regions."

"How many have been deployed?" I asked.

He paused for a moment. "Practically all available ones."

"And they're still failing?"

He hesitated before answering. "Some are."

Silence settled again.

This was no longer theory.

It was confirmation.

Scarlett looked away from the board. "If this continues…"

"We'll run out of people," Liriel said.

"We'll run out of time," Vespera corrected.

Lyannis crossed her arms. "And they know it."

I observed the board for a few more seconds, absorbing every detail. It wasn't just the number of missions. It was the pattern forming.

Attacks in multiple points.

Fragmented responses.

Isolated teams.

Some winning.

Others failing.

All happening at the same time.

"This isn't random," I said.

Rai'kanna looked directly at me. "So the objective is clear."

"Yes."

Elara stepped forward. "Weaken the overall response."

"Before something bigger," Scarlett completed.

Liriel took a deep breath. "So we're already late."

"No," I replied. "We're on their timing."

Lyannis let out a small laugh. "Which isn't good."

"No," I agreed.

I looked at the board again, but this time not as someone choosing a mission.

But as someone understanding a battlefield.

"We need to change how we operate," I said.

Vespera nodded. "Greater coordination."

"Not relying only on reaction," Elara added.

Scarlett looked at me seriously. "So you're going to take charge of this."

I didn't answer immediately.

But I knew she was right.

I took a deep breath and stepped forward.

"We'll take another mission," I said. "But this time… we'll do it differently."

The group didn't question it.

Because they all understood already.

The pressure wasn't only increasing outside.

It was already shaping how we needed to act.

And ignoring that… was no longer an option.

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