An Outcast in Another World 3: A Fantasy LitRPG Adventure (Book 3 - Rising Insanity) by KamikazePotato

Author:KamikazePotato [KamikazePotato]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-06-08T16:00:00+00:00

While the inside of Fiendish architecture tended to resemble something similar to Elvish design sensibilities, the outside was a whole different story. Rather than being built from stone, wood, or metal, structures seemed to grow upwards from the ground itself, taking the shape of buildings that consisted of a material Rob wasn't able to identify. Roads also seemed to be homegrown rather than constructed, their surfaces comprised of a durable, organic-ish tissue that felt like walking on top of an uncooked slab of beef. Different sections of the city were separated by sheer cliffsides, with those sections being connected by wide bridges made of a translucent glasslike substance. Ambient light seemed to function normally up close, but at a distance, everything – from the sky to the ground – was shadowed under a ubiquitous veil of blue.

And as the cherry on top, there was an enormous, dark silver structure floating off in the sky, looking like a cross between a pointed spire and a castle derived from Gothic architecture. Which, through unknown means that the Fiends refused to discuss, could regulate their territory's mana to significantly reduce how many monsters and Dungeons spawned in the area.

In a strange way, seeing the Fiendish landscape in all its grandeur made the impossible goals he'd vowed to achieve feel much less impossible. Elven dwellings were European-medieval flavored, and Elatra's Human cities were distressingly similar to cities from Earth. Neither had come across to Rob as truly otherworldly locations. This, though? This was the wild fantasy shit he would've expected from being dumped into another world. If there was a way to get back home, give Diplomacy a body, or remove Leveling High, then it probably existed here.

A knock on the door broke him out of his reverie. "Apologies for our lateness," a Fiendish messenger said as he opened the door. "The Grand Overseers are ready to-"

His words died in his throat when he saw the five unconscious Fiends strewn about the floor like piles of old laundry. "Ah." To his credit, the messenger managed to keep a decent poker face, his shock betrayed only by a slight twitching of his eyes. "Unwanted guests, I presume."

"Don't worry about it," Rob said. "They weren't much trouble."

It was the truth. The Fiendish assassins averaged around level 25, which was nothing to sneeze at when you adjusted for their natural racial strength. When combined with the element of surprise, it might have very well been enough to take down Rob, Zamira, and Faelynn under normal circumstances.

Unfortunately for them, Rob's soul was anything but normal circumstances. Two of the five Fiends stopped short and evicted the contents of their dinner the second they saw him, and the other three hesitated a few moments too long. Zamira struck immediately, using her speed to disable one of the assailants before they could react. Faelynn faltered for just a moment, wracked with indecision and exasperation, before uttering a string of mumbled curses at her wayward brethren and knocking some sense into them.

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