Gleam Karma Cultivator Isekai

Chapter 28: That explains it.

The Hunter Archives was a building not much larger than three port-a-potties put together. It was nestled in the corner of an intersection between two streets that were both borderline abandoned.

It wasn’t quite dilapidated, but it was only a few steps away from reaching it. A thin layer of dust covered the gray building, and weeds were sprouting at its edges.

“Wow. My expectations were low, and I’m still disappointed,” Yeo said as Bella opened the small, creaky door and stepped inside.

“Told you,” she replied.

Chance and Yeo followed her in. The inside of the building didn’t look much better than the outside. It was essentially little more than a short hallway that ended before a tiny counter. Behind the counter, a dusty old blue orb rested on a pedestal.

Bella pressed her hand to the orb. With a faint hum, dull blue light bloomed across its surface. The orb tottered into the air, its light growing slightly brighter and more stable. It bobbed, letting out a distant chime.

“Please present your Ward, Shikari. It is required to–”

Before the orb could finish its robotic speech, Bella pressed her Ward against it. The light turned from blue to green for an instant, then the orb let out another chime.

“Shikari Foundling recognized. How can I help you today?” Its voice had gained some semblance of emotion, although it still sounded more like a voice-to-speech bot more than anything sentient.

“We’re looking for information about Lesser Imps,” Bella said.

“Acknowledged. A Lesser Imp is a humanoid monster. They are born in a manner traditional to mammals. They are commonly around four feet tall and weigh approximately eighty pounds. Lesser Imps have poor long term memory, but are considered fairly clever. They possess the ability to cultivate, and can evolve into a Greater Imp if left unchecked.”

“Stop,” Bella said, raising a hand. “We need to get more specific, or we’ll be here all day. Archive, how aggressive are Lesser Imps?”

“Due to their low intelligence, they tend to attack anything that enters their territory – which they appear to believe is anything within their sight.”

“Do they typically work alone?” Yeo asked.

“Lesser Imps have been only known to work together when under the direction of a Greater Imp. Without one, they will attack each other.”

“So there could be a Greater Imp involved if it isn’t just attacking people randomly,” Yeo mused. “Is it guarding something?”

“In a park?” Bella’s eyebrows furrowed. “It’s possible, I guess, but I can’t imagine there would be much worth that level of effort in the middle of Gleam. Not with all the cultivators walking around here. Archive, what goals does a Greater Imp typically have?”

“Unknown. There have not been sufficient data about Greater Imps provided to the archive to answer this question.”

“Guess we should stick to trying to figure out what the Lesser one is doing and deal with the Greater if we run into it.” Yeo leaned against the wall and scratched his chin. “Say, what powers does a Lesser Imp typically have?”

“Lesser Imps typically have Fire Essence and are considered nimble. Many also have basic illusory abilities. Their main method of hunting in the wild involves changing their appearance into the young of another creature, then slowly draining their target of Essence when the parents are not present. They have been known to drain Essence for weeks before their target is dead.”

“They’re like giant mosquitoes,” Chance said, shuddering. “What about Greater Imps?”

“Greater Imps tend to require more food than Lesser ones, but they employ a similar method of hunting. Upon evolution, Greater Imps gain a significant amount of intelligence, which allows them to better mimic their prey. They also become able to gain surface level knowledge of any creature they drain. Greater Imps often kill or incapacitate the parents of their prey, then drain their young for weeks on end.”

They were silent for a moment. Then Yeo’s face paled. “Oh, shit.”

“Chance, did you check Maria’s Karma?” Bella asked, spinning toward him.

“No! I was only looking at the kid. I didn’t get a chance to look at hers.”

“We need to go,” Bella said, slamming the door open and rushing out. Chance and Yeo ran after her.

“The kid isn’t in any immediate danger, is he?” Chance asked as they ran, darting past people on the walkways and drawing no shortage of irritated glances.

“Probably not, but we have no way to know for sure. If Maria was really replaced by a Greater Imp, it might know we’re on the case and accelerate whatever it’s doing,” Bella replied. They sprinted around a corner, nearly bowling an old woman over in the process. Yeo yelled an apology without stopping.

“We’re sure she’s an Imp, right?” Yeo asked.

“Chance will check when we get there,” Bella replied. Ice crept along her fists and rose up her arms. “Our main priority is making sure the kid is safe. We’ll try to save the mother afterward. If we were speaking with a Greater Imp, it probably still has her around somewhere.”

“If it is a Greater Imp, it might have a way to tell we’re here,” Yeo said. “Maria did greet us really early when we last arrived. Might be best not to knock politely.”

They reached the Graywall district and ran up to Maria’s house. The lights in the kitchen were still on, but the curtains were drawn shut and he couldn’t see in through any of the windows.

Bella took Yeo’s warning literally as she threw her shoulder into the door, knocking it off its hinges with a loud crash. Chance opened his third eye as they stepped into the house, scanning for any trace of Karma threads.

“Maria?” Yeo called, spinning his kusarigama at his side as his eyes swept the room. “We need to talk with you. Are you here?”

There was no response. Chance didn’t blame her. If she wasn’t actually a Greater Imp, he was pretty sure he wouldn’t have responded to people breaking into his house either. They advanced into the kitchen.

The dough rested on the counter, where Maria had left it when they were leaving. Chance’s eyes narrowed. A tiny blur at the edge of his vision caught his attention, but Bella moved faster than he could react.

A loud clang echoed through the kitchen as she batted a knife out of the air with an ice-covered fist. It had come from somewhere in the direction of what Chance suspected to be the living room, but he couldn’t tell for sure because the curtains were drawn and the lights were off. Somehow, the light from the kitchen lanterns couldn’t pierce into the shadows.

“Magical darkness,” Yeo warned. “I’ve seen this before, and unless Maria is some sort of shadow cultivator, we’ve got a monster on our hands.”

Another kitchen knife launched from the shadows. Yeo snapped his fingers and it froze midair. It vibrated, then launched into his free hand.

“Oopsie. Not much aura control,” Yeo observed, dropping the blade on the ground. He shifted, trying to get a better look into the darkness, but Chance couldn’t see anything beyond the doorway. “Another point in the favor of a monster.”

“You talk as if your aura control is much better,” Bella said tersely. “Where’s the child, Imp?”

“Why are you attacking me? I haven’t done anything wrong,” Maria called from somewhere within the other room.

“You suck at this,” Yeo said. “That was the fakest plea I’ve ever heard. Don’t you think you should have tried doing that before slinging a knife at us?”

“You broke into my house!”

Yeo flicked his kusarigama and it shot into the darkness. It clanged against something, and he yanked it back, his eyes narrow. “You’ve got awful fast reflexes, Miss Smit. Are you a cultivator?”

Chance focused on his third eye, pouring more Essence into it. If his real eyes couldn’t see through the shadows, maybe he could spot the threads of Karma connected to the woman.

“You’re attacking a helpless woman. I’ll make sure your leaders are informed of this!” Maria yelled.

“If you were really scared for your life, you’d be screaming a lot louder,” Bella growled. “I’d know. You’d better switch to the offensive, Imp. We aren’t buying it.”

Silence was their only response, but that was more than enough confirmation than any of them needed.

Tiny threads appeared in the shadows near the back corner of the room, growing brighter the more Chance focused on them. He couldn’t make out any images from the distance they were at, but the rough outline they formed in the shadows was absolutely not Maria.

It was a little taller than Chance and nearly twice his width, with a potbelly and bulbous head. Strands of karmic debt hung off the creature like a robe, extending in hundreds of directions. He grit his teeth in anger.

Why didn’t I actually watch the image of her in Abe’s bond? I would have found out immediately. They had a big connection – I’m such a damn idiot.

Among all the other connections the Imp had, Chance couldn’t tell which one led to Abe. There were several dozen thick ones, and any of them could have been the child’s.

“We need to try not to kill it,” Chance whispered. “In case Abe is missing, I can use the karmic debt to figure out where he is.”

Bella gave him a slight nod, not taking her eyes off the doorway. “Agreed. But we need to find a way to see it first. If we go into those shadows, we’ll have our throats ripped out in seconds. I can’t fight something I can’t see.”

While they spoke, Chance could see the imp edging toward the edge of the room. He couldn’t see anything there, but something told him there was either a window or a door. If the monster slipped out, he got the feeling they might never find Abe.

“On it!” Chance said, darting into the shadows.

“Chance, no!” Bella yelled, but he’d already entered the room. He flicked his wrist and the urumi shot out. Even though he couldn’t see what he was doing, Chance had been using the weapon for long enough that the more basic attacks were starting to become natural.

The blade curved around and cut into the Greater Imp, drawing a pained hiss from the creature. Threads of karma moving was Chance’s only warning as the creature lunged at him. He dove back, feeling the rush of wind pass over his head as what he suspected to be jagged claws whipped past him.

“I can see it,” Chance yelled back, retracting his urumi and thrusting it at the monster’s chest. It jumped back, and the lack of reaction told Chance he hadn’t connected. The Greater Imp was a fair bit faster than most of the Soothounds he’d fought – but not the fully grown one.

He lunged, taking the creature by surprise as his hand wrapped around one of the larger karmic threads. Chance had selected one that was smaller than Abe’s, just to make sure he didn’t mistakenly lose their connection to the boy.

Golden light glittered, pushing the shadows back as the form of a thin, rake-like man came into being. In the glow, Chance caught his first glimpse of the Greater Imp. The monster had ruddy red skin and a face like a pug mixed with an ugly child, complete with gristle and two jutting fangs.

The man lunged at the Imp, driving a glowing fist into its cheek. The blow snapped the Imp’s head back and it hissed, swiping at him. Its short claws passed harmlessly through the smoke, but the spell dissipated shortly after, casting the room back into darkness.

“Do that again!” Yeo yelled.

The Greater Imp lunged at Chance again, forcing him to scramble back on all fours. He rolled to the side and lashed out with his urumi. The blade cut across the monster’s potbelly and it screamed in fury.

“I’ll kill you, boy!” The Imp abandoned all attempts of mimicking Maria, letting the cry come out in a ragged, raspy voice. It leapt at him and Chance rolled forward, snagging another one of the karmic threads as he came up and pulling on it.

Energy flared and the room flashed once more. Before the form of a young woman could even fully take shape, Yeo’s kusarigama flickered through the darkness. It carved a deep groove into the Imp’s side and black blood spilled out, splashing across the ground.

A gold fist crashed down on the monster’s head, but this time, it was ready. It ignored the blow and lashed out at Chance, who was still well within striking range. He tried to twist out of the way, but it was too fast.

An instant before the jagged claws bit into his skin, the light from his spell gave out and the room plunged back into darkness. Wind rushed past him and a chime rang out. An instant later, the imp grunted in pain and, through the karmic threads connected to it, Chance saw its head snap back.

“Doesn’t matter if I can’t see you when I’m holding your arm,” Bella snarled. Her words were punctuated by a crunch, and Chance winced as he realized the monster’s forehead had caved in. She drove two more brutal blows into the creature, sending it crumpling to the ground with a strangled cry.

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