The Traveller And Yet Another Problem!

Walking into the guildmaster's office, they were met with a sight that instantly caught Yuna's attention – an impressive collection of gleaming armors and weapons adorned the walls, each one giving off a distinct magical vibe. While Yuna was intrigued, Nerium and Yukki seemed to be blissfully unaware of the enchantment in the room.

"Hey there, welcome to my cozy little spot," the guildmaster greeted with a friendly grin, his demeanor radiating a mix of authority and warmth. Yuna responded with a smile of her own, appreciating the inviting atmosphere.

"Thanks for having us," she replied, settling onto a comfortable couch, followed by Nerium and Yukki. As Yuna relaxed into the cushioned seat, her eyes continued to wander over the dazzling weaponry, unable to resist the allure of their magical aura.

Zack, the guildmaster, launched into an introduction, sharing his past as an A-rank adventurer before taking up his current position. "I'm Yuna, and these two are Nerium and Yukki," Yuna introduced her companions, her tone amiable and inviting.

"Nice to make your acquaintance," Zack responded in kind. However, the casual exchange quickly shifted to a more serious note as he segued into the purpose of their meeting. "So, let's get straight to the point. The introduction letter from Harzard gave a hint that you might be just the help we need to tackle an ongoing crisis."

"Crisis? Well, if the situation's within our wheelhouse, we might lend a hand. But you know the deal, we're not diving in unless we've got a good sense of who we're dealing with," Yuna chimed in with a nonchalant yet assertive tone, emphasizing both her willingness to assist and her cautious approach.

"Hey, Yuna, take it easy," Yukki interjected, sensing the underlying intensity in Yuna's words.

"Don't worry, Yukki. Have you guys noticed something?" Yuna's casual demeanor took a subtle shift, a hint of seriousness underlying her words. Nerium and Yukki exchanged curious glances, intrigued by the change in atmosphere.

"Notice what?" Nerium inquired, her interest piqued.

"All these weapons and armors around us? They're all loaded with magic," Yuna revealed, her gaze fixed on Zack as she pointed out something that had slipped the others' attention.

"Huh?!" Yukki's eyes widened in realization, her earlier oblivion replaced with surprise.

"Yep, Yuna's right," Nerium confirmed, her eyes faintly glowing as she took in the room's magical arsenal. The newfound revelation added an unexpected layer to the meeting, an unspoken understanding settling in as they continued their conversation.

"Ah, I never thought you'd catch onto that. It's true; every piece here is a magical weapon from my earlier days," Zack admitted with a touch of surprise, his expression revealing both acknowledgement and curiosity.

"Yet, there's a detail you seem to be overlooking," Yuna's gaze remained unyielding, her eyes locking onto Zack's with an intensity that cut through the casual atmosphere.

"A detail?" Zack queried, leaning forward with a sense of intrigue.

"What you've got here isn't just run-of-the-mill magic; it's space-time magic," Yuna stated matter-of-factly, exposing the true nature of the enchantments. Zack's reaction was a mix of astonishment and disbelief, clearly not having expected such a declaration.

"Yuna," Yukki's voice wavered, her concern palpable as she connected the dots. Yuna was no ordinary adventurer; she was a traveler of dimensions and time.

"She can sense it, can't she?" Yukki whispered to herself, her memory serving her well in recalling Yuna's unique abilities.

"Space-time magic? But the only spells I applied were hardening, lightening, and suspension…" Zack's confusion was evident as he struggled to reconcile the revelation.

"Right, I know about those surface-level enchantments. However, you're not the only one who's woven their magic into these weapons," Yuna's demeanor shifted as she rose from her seat, a serious determination in her eyes. She approached one of the enchanted swords, a meticulously crafted piece with an air of elegance.

"Reveal yourself, Darkness," Yuna's voice resonated with power as she extended her hand toward the sword, her chant filling the room with an incantation that sliced through the silence. The atmosphere shifted, a magic circle manifesting in her palm as the sword began to radiate an ominous black aura.

"W-What's happening?!" Zack exclaimed, his surprise evident as he was caught off guard by the abrupt transformation of the sword.

"Vanish," Yuna's command was stern, followed by a surge of light that erupted from her hand, casting away the darkness and purifying the sword. The process unfolded as if she was cleansing the very essence of the weapon.

"Yuna…" Yukki's concern deepened, her voice tinged with unease. Yuna lowered her hand, her gaze remaining steadfast as she returned to her seat.

"This place is tainted by cursed magic. Is that the crisis you're facing?" Yuna's tone was sharp, her scrutiny directed squarely at Zack.

"Seriously... Sigh, just who are you?" Zack sighed, the weight of the situation hanging in the air.

"Me? Just your average magic swordsman!" Yuna retorted with a playful smile, her response an intriguing blend of nonchalance and hidden depth.