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The Jest of Shadows

+Rewrite of "I Jest"+ In the shadowed corners of the world, where power and darkness intertwine, lives Earnest Samael Creed—a man forged by pain, tempered by cruelty, and driven by a singular purpose: revenge. Abused and scorned by his powerful family, Earnest has long since abandoned any hope of love or kindness. Instead, he has become a master of cold efficiency, an emotionless soldier with a dark past and a mind as sharp as a blade. At twenty-one, Earnest is a high-ranking operative in the army, known for his deadly precision and unflinching demeanor. But his true strength lies in the shadows—both in the real world and the virtual. Selected by the army to beta-test a cutting-edge virtual reality game, Cyber Steam Online, Earnest steps into a world where the lines between reality and fantasy blur, and where his darkest desires can be unleashed without consequence. In this steampunk universe filled with danger, corruption, and intrigue, Earnest adopts the persona of "Jest," a twisted jester who thrives on chaos and destruction. As he ascends the ranks of the underworld in the game, his real-life connections to the notorious Argento mafia family begin to surface. Gracelyn Argento, a cold and sadistic genius bio-scientist, is the only person who truly understands him. Their dark, yandere romance is built on mutual obsession and a shared love for power and control. Together, Earnest and Gracelyn navigate the treacherous waters of both the real and virtual worlds, their bond growing ever stronger as they face enemies on all fronts. But as Earnest rises to power in Cyber Steam Online, he begins to confront the demons of his past. Flashbacks reveal the brutal abuse he endured at the hands of his family, and the calculated revenge he has meticulously planned for years. Earnest's journey is one of self-discovery and vengeance, as he prepares to exact his long-awaited retribution on those who wronged him. But in the end, even as he stands on the precipice of victory, a twist of fate threatens to unravel everything he has worked for. Earnest must navigate the intricate web of power, love, and revenge, where trust is a rare commodity, and betrayal lurks around every corner. Will he achieve his ultimate goal, or will the shadows consume him entirely? *I do not own the cover. *

Socordia_Jade · ゲーム
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17 Chs

The Dual

The air in the city had shifted, a subtle but palpable change that echoed the new alliance forged with the Raven's Guild. As Jest, Gray, and Seraph moved through the narrow streets, their footsteps a steady rhythm on the cobblestones, the weight of their growing influence was felt in every glance, every whispered conversation they passed.

Their next destination was the Scarlet Blades, a mercenary guild known for its fierce warriors and their willingness to sell their services to the highest bidder. The guild had a reputation for loyalty to their contracts, but also for the ruthlessness with which they carried out their missions. Jest knew that bringing the Scarlet Blades under their control would be a challenge, but it was a necessary step in their quest to dominate the city.

As they approached the district controlled by the Scarlet Blades, Jest received another series of system notifications, detailing the current state of the guild and their potential approach.

Scarlet Blades - Faction Overview:

Leader: Armand "The Crimson Blade"

Influence: High (Mercenary Contracts, Combat Expertise)

Weakness: Honor-Bound (Strict Adherence to Contractual Loyalty)

Opportunity: Challenge Armand to a duel or offer a contract too lucrative to refuse.

Jest shared the details with Gray and Seraph, their expressions thoughtful as they considered the options.

"The Scarlet Blades are bound by honor," Gray observed, her voice laced with curiosity. "That means they're less likely to betray us if we can secure their loyalty through a contract. But it also means they won't be easily swayed by threats or intimidation."

Seraph's gaze was intense, their posture radiating readiness for a fight. "A duel with Armand could be the quickest way to establish dominance. If he respects strength, then defeating him in combat might be enough to bring the guild into line."

Jest considered their input carefully, weighing the potential risks and rewards. The Scarlet Blades were a powerful force in the city, and their loyalty could tip the balance in their favor. But he knew that a misstep here could lead to unnecessary conflict.

"We'll start with an offer," Jest decided, his voice steady. "A contract that appeals to their sense of honor and their desire for wealth. If that fails, we'll resort to a more direct approach. Armand is known for his skill with a blade, but we've faced tougher opponents. Either way, the Scarlet Blades will join us."

With their plan in place, the trio made their way to the Scarlet Blades' headquarters. The building was an imposing structure of stone and iron, its exterior adorned with banners bearing the emblem of the guild—a crimson sword against a black background. The guild's members were a formidable sight, their armor polished to a gleaming finish, their weapons sharp and ready for battle.

As they approached the entrance, Jest received a notification, offering him a choice of how to initiate the negotiations.

Strategic Choice: Contract or Combat

Option 1: Offer a Lucrative Contract

Advantages: Potential to secure loyalty through mutual benefit.

Disadvantages: Requires significant resources, potential for rejection.

Option 2: Challenge Armand to a Duel

Advantages: Direct and decisive, establishes dominance quickly.

Disadvantages: High risk of injury or death, potential to provoke full-scale conflict.

Jest shared the options with Gray and Seraph, and after a brief discussion, they agreed to start with the contract offer. It was the safer option, and if it failed, they could still fall back on the duel.

They were led inside by one of the guild members, a tall, stern-looking woman with a scar running down her cheek. She guided them through the halls, the sound of clashing steel and the grunts of sparring warriors echoing around them. The atmosphere was charged with energy, the kind that only came from a group of highly trained fighters always ready for battle.

Finally, they were brought to a large chamber where Armand, the guild leader, awaited them. He was a towering figure, his presence commanding the room with an air of quiet authority. His armor was dark and intricately designed, and at his side hung a sword that looked as deadly as its reputation suggested.

Armand regarded them with cool, assessing eyes, his expression unreadable. "I've heard of you, Jest," he said, his voice deep and steady. "The one who toppled the Black Iron Syndicate and brought the Raven's Guild to heel. Impressive, but I'm not easily swayed. Why are you here?"

Jest met Armand's gaze without flinching, his tone calm and measured. "I'm here to offer you a contract, Armand. One that will make the Scarlet Blades wealthier than they've ever been. Join us, and you'll not only have access to resources and opportunities beyond your wildest dreams, but you'll also be part of the ruling force in this city. It's a chance to secure your guild's future and your legacy."

Armand's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression thoughtful as he considered the offer. "You speak of wealth and power, but the Scarlet Blades are bound by honor. We don't break contracts, and we don't betray our principles for coin. What makes you think we'd be interested in your proposal?"

Jest's smile was cold, his eyes gleaming with a mix of confidence and ambition. "Because I'm offering you more than just coin, Armand. I'm offering you the chance to be part of something greater than any contract you've ever fulfilled. A chance to shape the future of this city, to stand at the top with us. And if you're truly bound by honor, then you'll see the value in allying with those who respect strength and loyalty."

Armand studied Jest for a long moment, his gaze searching for any sign of weakness or deceit. Finally, he nodded, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Your offer is intriguing, Jest. But we don't make decisions lightly. I'll consider your proposal, but first, I need to see what kind of leader you truly are."

Another notification appeared, signaling the next step.

Duel Requested: Prove Your Worth

 +Objective: Defeat Armand "The Crimson Blade" in a duel to secure the Scarlet Blades' loyalty.

 +Rewards: 2000 EXP, "Blade Master" Title, Scarlet Blades Alliance.

Jest glanced at Gray and Seraph, who both gave him subtle nods of encouragement. This was the moment to prove their strength, to show the Scarlet Blades that they were not just talk.

"I accept your challenge," Jest said, his voice steady. "Let's see if you're as formidable as they say, Armand."

The chamber was cleared, the other guild members gathering around the edges to watch the duel. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation, the tension thick in the air. Armand drew his sword, the blade gleaming in the low light, and took up a fighting stance. Jest did the same, his mind focused, every sense honed for the battle ahead.

The duel began with a clash of steel, the sound echoing through the chamber as the two warriors met in the center of the room. Armand was fast, his movements fluid and precise, each strike aimed to test Jest's defenses. But Jest was equally skilled, parrying and countering with a grace that belied his calm demeanor.

The fight was intense, each combatant pushing the other to their limits. Jest could feel the weight of Armand's strikes, the power behind each blow a testament to the man's skill and experience. But Jest was no novice—his training, both in and out of the game, had prepared him for moments like this.

As the duel wore on, Jest began to anticipate Armand's moves, reading the subtle shifts in his stance, the flicker of intent in his eyes. And then, in a swift, decisive move, Jest saw his opening. With a calculated strike, he disarmed Armand, sending the man's sword clattering to the ground. In the same fluid motion, Jest's blade was at Armand's throat, the tip pressing lightly against his skin.

The chamber fell silent, the tension in the air thick enough to cut with a knife. Armand held Jest's gaze, his expression one of grudging respect. Finally, he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"You've proven yourself, Jest," Armand said, his voice steady despite the defeat. "The Scarlet Blades will honor your contract. We'll stand with you."

+System Notifications:

+Duel Completed: Victory

Rewards:

 +Experience Gained: 2000 EXP

 +Title Unlocked: "Blade Master"

 +Item Unlocked: Armand's Crimson Blade

 +Scarlet Blades Alliance Secured

Jest sheathed his sword, offering Armand a hand to help him up. "Welcome to the new order, Armand. Together, we'll shape this city's future."

Armand accepted the hand, a faint smile on his lips as he nodded. "We'll follow your lead, Jest. But remember—honor still guides us. As long as you honor your word, you'll have our loyalty."

With the Scarlet Blades now under their influence, Jest, Gray, and Seraph had taken another significant step toward their ultimate goal. The city was beginning to bend to their will, but there was still much work to be done.

As they left the Scarlet Blades' headquarters and stepped back into the city streets, Jest felt a renewed sense of purpose. The game was advancing, and with each move, they were one step closer to claiming their place at the top.

The shadows of ambition were deepening, and the city was theirs for the taking.