Leonardo Mello is a failed violinist that died and reincarnated as Viktor an orphan with a Fire System.


Reincarnated in a world that war and monsters are an everyday thing, a place Perfect for the Fire Emblem shines.


Marking his name in the history of this world through blood and steel.


[Note: This history is going to focus more on the new game of fire emblem, three houses, is the game I know most about, going to chance a few classes and add new classes and abilities to make interesting]


[Note2: my second language is English, using Grammarly]

One day, Okamura Akira suddenly woke up in the game Fire Emblem with Lyn, one of the main protagonist of the game by his side. 

Follows his story as he recruits and builds up his new army in the Fire Emblem: Blazing Sword's world.

Making sure to find all peak-tier spells available, Jack made his way through the aisles. He didn't find too many, but Jack was still satisfied that he at least found something.
There were only two peak-tier spells at the moment. One was Lightning Verdict, the same spell that Tarnel from the Lyre Family specialized in. The second spell was an ice type spell called Glacial Prison, but Jack was going to give it to Maura instead.
He also grabbed a few high-tier spells for himself, including Fireball, Stunning Blow, Lightning Bolt, and Feather Walk.
Fireball was a classic that Jack would be able to spam more often than Flame Burst. Though Flame Burst was more explosive, it also costed a lot more mana.
Stunning Blow was a lightning type spell that coated a weapon or a fist in an enormous amount of static electricity. This wasn't a commonly used spell, but for any spell sword with lightning type spells it was an absolute must. In fact, Maynard chose the Thundercat as his beast companion in order to mimic this very spell.
Lightning Bolt was exactly like it sounded. It was a strong bolt of electricity and gave Jack another strong ranged attack. It was more powerful than Fireball and was more difficult to dodge, but it also costed more mana. Jack just wanted it just in case.
Feather Walk was a silent wind type spell that would be used to enhance one's speed. It was an easy spell and was common among enchanters to use in parties. Also, it was very hard to detect so Jack could use it and people wouldn't know that he could use wind type spells.
Jack didn't want people knowing that he could use all types of spells, so he decided to stick with two types for the time being.
If Jack's enemies knew that he could use all types of spells, they would plot to kill him even earlier. But that didn't matter too much to Jack since he already had plenty of secrets anyway.
He didn't worry about finding Keela spells since she had come from a cleric family and already had more than enough spells at the moment. Maybe after lv. 40 she'd need new spells, but till then Jack thought they'd be fine.
By the time he came up to the front, Lilly was already there with what Jack had requested. "Here's your two books and your quill and ink. It's some of the best in town, outside of the auctions of course."
"How much?"
"For all this, including the discount, it'll cost you at least six thousand gold."
"That much?!" Maura was on her way to the counter when she heard the price.
"Like I said, it's the best in the city. And that's after the discount," Lilly laughed and saw the books in Jack's arm. Her eyes twinkled as she smiled. "But if you include what he's holding, the price will more than double."
"Just add these to it and whatever she chose as well," said Jack as he placed his books on the counter. "What's the final cost?"
Getting a better look at what Jack put in front of her, Lilly was speechless.
"Three spell types and both of my peak-tier spellbooks? I hope you're made of money if you want all this."
"Just give me a price."
"Well… For all this, the lowest I can go is twenty thousand gold…"Lilly shook her head in disbelief. Only the wealthiest of noble families or the major organizations ever bought her peak-tier spells, let alone two of them and her highest quality quills and inks.
"Okay."
Suddenly, Jack raised his hand and a large chest appeared at his side. "This should cover it."
Lilly was blown away, unsure if she should believe him or not, while Maura recognized the chest and suddenly felt a lot better.
"Take a look," stated Jack. Lifting the lid for Lilly, Jack ran his hands through the thousands of resplendent gold coins inside. "Here's a little over twenty thousand gold, but I want all of my transactions kept secret. You can publicize that I exclusively shop here and like fire and lightning type spells, but nothing more."
"Yeah… That's fine…" Overwhelmed by the sheer amount of gold in front of her, Lilly slowly came back to her senses. 
She was over lv. 40 and could guarantee the safety fo her goods, but how could she not be surprised to see Jack whip out twenty thousand gold like it was just spare change? It made her wonder just how rich he was.
"Also, if you find any peak-tier spells, let me know. And if you ever find any mythic-tier spells, I will purchase them all with no questions asked, no matter the price, so long as you don't let others know about it. I don't like competitive pricing for such items. If I wanted that, I'd go to the auction house," explained Jack. "How does that sound?"
"You've got a deal!"
Lilly shook Jack's hand and pushed everything his way. To find such a customer was a once in a lifetime opportunity, so Lilly had to take advantage and accept Jack's terms. With such a dedicated customer she could aggressively search for better spells without worrying if no one would buy them.
"Here's my contact crystal, let's link them up," added Jack.
"Let me have it for a second. In the back, I have a mid-tier contact crystal, that way I can even inform you while you're in neighboring countries. You won't be able to contact me, but I can give you a heads up about any new spells I find."
Quickly linking their contact crystals, Lilly rushed to the back and returned to give back his crystal. "Is there anything else I can help you with?"
"Sure, which auction house do you recommend?"
Smiling even wider, Lilly took a deep breath. She would get paid a tiny commission for every buyer she sent to the auction house she partnered with, and stumbling into a money-bags like Jack was like accidentally finding a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow.
"There are three main auction houses, but I'd recommend the Fat Goose." Lilly reached under the counter to grab something to hand to Jack. "Here, with this, they'll let you in and give you the VIP treatment."
"Thanks, Lilly! I'll see you next time you get something good."
"Bye Lilly, and thank you!"
Jack handed Maura the Glacial Prison spell and they stored their things before the said goodbye and left.
Maura already knew where the Fat Goose Auction House was, so it wasn't long until they were at its front steps.
Admiring the lavish golden ornament decorating the building, Jack could easily tell that the Fat Goose was a financial powerhouse, even compared to the Adventurers Association.
When they neared the entrance, one of the guards looked at them and politely asked, "What business do you have here? Do you already have an emblem?"
"You mean this?" Jack held up the symbol that Lilly had given him.
Instantly recognizing the significance of that symbol, the guard bowed to Jack. "Young master, please forgive my impoliteness. Allow me to guide you inside and lead you to one of our lovely escorts."
Startled, Jack looked at Maura but she was just as confused. Since the man kept bowing, Jack finally responded, "Thank you, please lead the way."
"May I ask the young master's name?"
"It's Jack."
"Very well, please follow me, Jack." The guard straightened his back and motioned for them to follow him.
As they passed through the entrance, the other guards bowed in unison, showing great respect to Jack wherever he went. Soon they reached the main hall with many different people attending to the vast reception counter.
Walking toward one end of the counter, the guard bowed to a woman on the other side. "Miss, Young Master Jack has come to participate in today's auctions."
Having finished speaking, the guard turned and bowed toward Jack one last time before returning to his post outside.
The woman behind the counter showed a friendly smile and gave Jack a once over. "Young Master Jack, my name is Eliza and I'll be your attendant today. Please, follow me to the third floor."
When she mentioned the third floor, Maura started to understand what was going on. Jack wouldn't know enough to understand, but Maura knew a few things about the auction houses.
Usually, there was a fee that had to be paid to enter an auction house unless one of the auction houses partners offers an emblem to a well-known customer. However, Maura didn't know what kind of emblems meant what.
There were three floors used to view the main auction hall, and the first floor was for common people who paid the fee or received the most basic white emblems. Also, near the back of the first floor were booths for people with a bronze emblem. The second floor was reserved for wealthy nobles that had a silver emblem.
Unknown to Jack, he was given a gold emblem, which meant he was a customer of the same caliber as a major organization and he would get a private room on the third floor. There he could see everything but no one from the outside could see him. 
Of course, Lilly had good reason to do so considering Jack's willingness to part with twenty thousand gold. But Jack had no clue that she had given him a fast pass to the top of the social hierarchy within the auction house.


***COMPLETED!!!***

-Book 1 of 6 within the Quillverse-
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"Bowzer, we'll stop here for the night."

"But I can keep going!" Bowzer insisted. 'Don't we need to--"

"Bowzer, we'll need our rest before we reach the Fissured Mountains. You've never been there, so I'll tell you about my past experiences there."

"Hey, Jack, how come you've been everywhere but you're so low-leveled? Is it because you were an ancient hero before?" Bowzer tilted his head, anxious for an answer.

"Yeah, that's why. I thought you knew that already?"

"I do. But weren't you also really high-leveled back then? Why aren't you that high-leveled like before?"

Jack pondered the question for a moment till he smiled. "I don't know."

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As an avid player of the world's largest MMORPG, Jack was dubbed the "Achievement Junkie" by fellow players. After completing all possible achievements he earned an unlikely quest, a chance to escape reality and pull Jack into another world.

Now living in Kartonia, the world he had fallen in love with in-game, Jack must start from lv. 1 with a brand new class and subclass he’s never seen before. And though his gamer knowledge is still useful, he quickly discovers that the current time in Kartonia is more than 1000 years after anything he had witnessed in-game.

Armed with what the locals call ancient knowledge, Jack must work to level up and uncover the secrets of the apocalyptic Godly War that he missed and keep it from happening again. Or would he rather start such a war on his own terms?

**Note: You DON'T need to read them in order, but some books will have tie-ins or shared characters further back or further forward in history.

Through the door on the right side of the Entrance Hall, they reached a set of stone steps that descend deep into the dungeons. The entrance to the common room was located behind a bare stretch of a stone wall in the dungeons of Hogwarts Castle. 
"Merlin." Gemma said as the door revealed itself and they entered it. 
The Slytherin common room was a long, low underground room with rough stone walls and ceiling, from which round, greenish lamps were hanging on chains. A fire was crackling under an elaborately carved mantelpiece ahead of them, and several Slytherins were silhouetted around it in carved chairs
Walking in front of them Gemma began her introduction, "Congratulations on being a Slytherin! I'm Prefect Gemma Farley, and I'm delighted to welcome you to SLYTHERIN HOUSE. Our emblem is the serpent, the wisest of creatures; our house colors are emerald green and silver, and this is our common room. As you see, the windows look out into the depths of the Hogwarts lake. We often see the giant squid swooshing by – and sometimes more interesting creatures. We like to feel that our hangout has the aura of a mysterious, underwater shipwreck.
Now, there are a few things you should know about Slytherin – and a few you should forget. Firstly, let's dispel a few myths. You might have heard rumors about Slytherin house – that we're all into the Dark Arts, and will only talk to you if your great-grandfather was a famous wizard, and rubbish like that. Well, you don't want to believe everything you hear from competing houses. I'm not denying that we've produced, but so have the other our share of Dark wizards three houses – they just don't like admitting it. Here's a little-known fact that the other three houses don't bring up much: Merlin was a Slytherin. Yes, Merlin himself, the most famous wizard in history! He learned all he knew in this very house! Do you want to follow in the footsteps of Merlin? Or would you rather sit at the old desk of that illustrious ex-Hufflepuff, Eglantine Puffett, inventor of the Self-Soaping Dishcloth?"
Gemma pointed at a Millicent as the other party quickly shook her head, no one wanted to be the inventor of Self-Soaping Discloth until you have no self-respect for your self, satisfied Gemma continued, "I didn't think so. But that's enough about what we're not. Let's talk about what we are, We play to win because we care about the honor and traditions of Slytherin.
We also get respect from our fellow students. Yes, some of that respect might be tinged with fear, because of our Dark reputation, but you know what? It can be fun, having a reputation for walking on the wild side. Chuck out a few hints that you've got access to a whole library of curses, and see whether anyone feels like nicking your pencil case."
The first-year students snickered joyfully at the remark as she continued, "But we're not bad people. We're like our emblem, the snake: sleek, powerful, and frequently misunderstood.
For instance, we Slytherins look after our own – which is more than you can say for Ravenclaw. Apart from being the biggest bunch of swots you ever met, Ravenclaws are famous for clambering over each other to get good marks, whereas we Slytherins are brothers. The corridors of Hogwarts can throw up surprises for the unwary, and you'll be glad you've got the Serpents on your side as you move around the school. As far as we're concerned, once you've become a snake, you're one of ours – one of the elite.
Because you know what Salazar Slytherin looked for in his chosen students? The seeds of greatness. You've been chosen by this house because you've got the potential to be great, in the true sense of the word. All right, you might see a couple of people hanging around the common room whom you might not think are destined for anything special. Well, keep that to yourself. If the Sorting Hat put them in here, there's something great about them, and don't you forget it."
Adrian along with other students nodded, Yes, they were in the greatest house of all time. Slytherin, the house every pure-blood and Noble dreamt to be in. Adrian had to admit that Gemma was really good at her job, as she had even convinced himself to feel good about his house within a matter of seconds.
"And talking of people who aren't destined for greatness, I haven't mentioned the Gryffindors. Now, a lot of people say that Slytherins and Gryffindors represent two sides of the same coin. Personally, I think Gryffindors are nothing more than wannabe Slytherins. Mind you, some people say that Salazar Slytherin and Godric Gryffindor prized the same kinds of students, so perhaps we are more similar than we like to think. But that doesn't mean that we cozy up with Gryffindors. They like beating us only slightly less than we like beating them.
A few more things you might need to know: our house ghost is the Bloody Baron. If you get on the right side of him he'll sometimes agree to frighten people for you. Just don't ask him how he got bloodstained; he doesn't like it.
The password to the common room changes every fortnight. Keep an eye on the noticeboard. Never bring anyone from another house into our common room or tell them our password. No outsider has entered it for more than seven centuries.
Well, I think that's all for now. I'm sure you'll like our dormitories. The Boy's dormitory is on the right and the girls on the left."
"Well she was dramatic, wasn't she?" Draco said as he settled in his bed.
Their bed had ancient four-posters with green silk hangings, and bedspreads embroidered with silver thread. Medieval tapestries depicting the adventures of famous Slytherins cover the walls, and silver lanterns hang from the ceilings. Each room had three beds and luckily Draco and Theodore were his roommates and not some snobs he hadn't met before.
"I think she did a great job explaining things." Theodore said, "It helps us set our priorities straight, and it makes people have pride in their house, I certainly felt that."
"Me too." Adrian said as he crashed on his bed, "It was kind of weird having people look into our house a bit different, especially me when I walked down towards the table, I could see the Ravenclaw and Gryffindor's looking at me weird."
"Maybe that's because they expected you to be at their house instead," Theodore said, "I had heard some rumors, that people from Gryffindor were so sure that you'd enter their house that they even had started betting on it."
"Why would they even think that?" Adrian asked. Yes, he didn't have the same arrogance like a lot of Slytherins but he was Slytherin through and through.
"Because of your adventures, I guess." Draco said, "I mean some of the stuff you did would be considered crazy and fitting of a Gryffindor so I don't think its far-fetch for you to be in Gryffindor, to begin with."
"Before I met you, I thought of you to be the same troublemaker as well but you turned out to be a bit more cunning than I thought you were." Theodore said, "But you can't deny that you are a perfect Gryffindor if we don't consider your Noble heritage."
"Whatever," Adrian said rolling his eyes, as he prepared to sleep not bothering with 'What ifs?'. He knew he'll sleep well as it was very soothing, listening to the lake water lapping against the windows.
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Vote Powerstones!
Also, I know a lot of explanation but I always wondered why there wasn't a scene like this in the books or the movies. I mean you need to tell people for them to know why they should be proud of their house. And when better to tell it than the first year. So though a bit of long explaination, I included it as it helps people who aren't familiar with it as well.
The speech is mostly taken from Pottermore if you're confused as it helps perfectly describe the house.

The story is my take on Harry Potter, so I am adding my own plot and wouldn't be following OC and would only be adding the original plot as a back ground.
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Adrian Rosier, the sole heir of the Rosier family and the only son of Bellatrix.
In the world of magic, where nothing is limited, Adrian grew up knowing he was different than everyone because of his Grimoire that was contracted to him since birth.
But with every power comes a lot of trouble to counter it, making even Voldemort seem not so threatening against such greater powers.
How will Adrian face them?

154Chapter 59
DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Naruto of any of it's characters. Kishimoto Masashi does. I do not make any type of profit from writing this fanfiction. This is strictly for my and my reader's pleasure. The Japanese language used in this fanfiction is translated by Google.

CLAIMER: I OWN Yami Uchiha. Do NOT steal.

RATED: R and is subject to change.

WARNING: This is an YAOI/MALE+MALE story. The scenarios involved in this fanfiction are fictional. The main character may also strike readers as a Mary Sue/Gary Stue. If this fact bothers you, turn back now. Constructive criticism is welcomed. No flames. I also have this story posted on my Mibba account titled Kumo no Su De.

BETA READER: None, so there will be errors that I miss.

"Speaking"

'Thinking'

Hand Signing

A/N: Classes have been hectic. I had to write a 20 page paper for my Psychology class and I had to work of a Literary Trailer for my English class. This is only two of the main reasons why I have been so busy and have not been able to update this story. I hope you all enjoy this chapter.

-oOo-Story Start-oOo-

Konohagakure, the Village Hidden by Leaves, housed many accomplished and powerful shinobi. One was hard pressed to find such a well established and protected village at a vulnerable state, with most of the Village's power houses being absent for missions. It was only due to one of Konoha's traitors that the village became in such a vulnerable state with the rest of the Village's shinobi stretched across Konoha doing jobs ranging from odd labor to guard duty. It was in this defenseless state that a gap in the guarding allowed a pair of white haired twins to sneak within the shadows of Konoha.

Sakon and Ukon, white haired twins that held the ability to share each other's body and the body of anyone who drew close enough, were able to bypass the two sentry guards at the top of the damaged wall that surrounded Hi no Kuni's (Land of Fire) currently injured shinobi village. Having been well informed on the employees and location of the T.I. Department by his group leader, Kimimaro, the twins caught two of the T.I. shinobi off guard once they were leaving the solid crème building. Fusing their cells with those of their captives, Sakon and Ukon made easy work in manipulating the two males and gained access to the infamous Konoha building.

'Second floor…fifth room…stay to the left,'

The forced whereabouts of Kabuto Yakushi flowed through the twins' minds, their link shared through the bond they had forged even before their first breath in this sado-masochistic world. To them, only those who enjoy causing others pain become shinobi and those who enjoy taking the pain become the recurring victims. The twins….they greatly enjoys causing others pain. With their abilities, they could cause horrific amounts of pain at a cellular level, they were safe within their pain-stricken victims just as long as their victims did not find out the twins' weakness.

Creeping to a stop outside the appointed solid white door, Sakon and Ukon listened closely for any sign of someone being inside the room with Orochimaru's apprentice. Hearing no one, but not at all taking the silence as evidence of Kabuto being alone, the twins' put Kimimaro's plan into action. Forcing panic to appear on their captives' blank expressions, Sakon and Ukon burst into Kabuto's interrogation room, both roaming the stark white room with fearful eyes. Seeing no one but a slumped over Kabuto, Ukon ran over to his master's apprentice and unlatched the metal straps holding the medic down. The ground shook, tremors being felt from Jirobo's earthquake.

Each twin took one of Kabuto's arms, the two began to drag the unconscious medic from the building, pressing forward despite the questioning and alarmed looks they were getting while exiting the building. Jirobo stood at the front of the building, his hands dug firmly into the ground up to his wrists, ready to bring the building down. Forcing themselves out of their captives in the most painful way they knew, Sakon and Ukon merged into one while Jirobo hefted Kabuto over his back and the three retreated just as the first wave of shinobi made it to the scene.

-oOo-

Feeling the ground shake and the familiar sounds of warning shouts, the newly promoted Chunins of Team Seven changed their direction from the Uchiha Compound to check out the growing commotion. Arriving along with a cursing Ibiki and furious Anko, the five stared with wide eyes as the T.I. Department began to crumble. Ibiki and Anko wasted no time in helping their two fallen comrades, dragging them out of the way of the falling debris.

"Who did this?" Sakura asked her two teammates, emerald orbs glancing around the surrounding area.

"Whoever it was is still close," Sasuke voiced tensely, the three automatically getting into formation and racing off in the only other direction an intruder could have gone.

Team Seven spotted a newly promoted Shikamaru and his teammate Choji, along with Team Eight's Kiba and Akamaru, and Team Nine's Neji Hyuga, speeding out of the front gate with determined auras. Team Seven caught up to the makeshift team and were informed by Shikarmaru that while having been in the presence of Konoha's Godaime Hokage during the infiltration, the sole Chunin and three genin were ordered to retrieve what had been taken by enemy shinobi. Understanding the lack of available shinobi for such a mission, Shikamaru had accepted along with the other three.

"There are five…no, there are six of them. One is currently being carried, most likely the one we are ordered to retrieve," Neji spoke quietly, his Byakugan activated.

Sasuke's obsidian orbs formed into his three tomoe Sharingan and could begin to make out the barest hints of tracks left behind by the enemy group. Naruto and Sakura flanked Sasuke's sides, traveling slightly behind the Uchiha in a triangle formation. Shikamaru's team sped through the trees in a similar fashion, only their group formed a diamond.

"We'll go by ground, you four stick to the trees. We can't let them get away," Sasuke stated and without hesitation, Team Seven dropped to the ground.

"Who made him leader?" Kiba huffed, getting a muffled yip from Akamaru.

Shikamaru glanced at Kiba from over his shoulder, but Neji was the one to answer.

"Team Seven in comprised of all Chunin, which outranks you, Choji-san and I," Neji stated, earning a gaping look from Kiba.

"You mean that dobe can give me orders and I'd have to follow them?" Kiba questioned, talking about Team Seven's blonde knuckle head.

Shikamaru grinned while Neji smirked. Choji attempted to fight off a smile, but it won in the end. Kiba released a huff of hot air and clentched his teeth. He would become a Chunin if it was the last thing he ever did. No way would he take orders from that blonde. Seeing as Team Seven was getting ahead of them, the four turned serious again and sped up.

-oOo-

The pursuit led well into the night, forcing both Konoha teams to rejoin on the ground and slow down least they trip a hidden trap set by the enemy group. Neji and Sasuke led the two teams cautiously, their doujutsus giving them the nightly advantage of seeing in front of them. Both males came to a sudden halt, their dojutsus glancing quickly from one spot to another, both downcast with furrowed brows. Neji looked, his frown deepening.

"What is it?" Shikamaru asked, kneeling down beside Sasuke.

With a steady hand, Sasuke ran his finger underneath an invisible line that only he and Neji could see. Kiba gave the air a long sniff and tensed.

"Traps, a lot of them," Kiba spoke in a whisper, knowing that a large amount of traps meant that the enemy could be close by.

"Where are they? I don't see any traps," Naruto questioned from his spot beside Sakura.

"It's some kind of thread…I've seen this before, but where?" Sasuke muttered, eyeing the thread. "Spiders."

"What? Spiders? But Yami-sensei is away on a mission," Sakura voiced, squinting her eyes at the thread over Sasuke's hand.

Sasuke shook his head.

"There can be more than one person to summon a specific species, Sakura-chan. Me and Ero-Sennin's (Pervy Sage) toad summons prove that," Naruto stated, showing his hidden intellect for a second.

"So there is someone else who can summon arachnids and we have to face them?" Choji squeaked; him and Kiba sharing identical pale faces at the thought of having to fight someone like Team Seven's sensei.

Straightening to his feet, Sasuke and Neji exchanged a glance and a nod before they began to carefully make their way over the many invisible threads. Once they reached the other side, the two turned to face the others.

"Step where we did and be able to freeze when we tell you," Sasuke told them.

It was a long and slow process, but eventually everyone was on the other side of the traps. Unbeknownst to them, there were a second, even thinner thread right below the last trap line and they had triggered it. Vibrations traveled along the second thread, giving gentle tugs to whatever was attached at the end. It was only when the sun began to rise that the group encountered their enemies, only this time…there was no time to avoid the next trap.

"Doton Kekkai: Dorō Dōmu (Earth Style Barrier: Earth Dome Prison)!" Jirobo, the heavyset member of Orochimaru's Sound Four, surrounded the ground of Konoha shinobi in a quick forming dome of hardened earth.

A/N to fanfictionnatic: I hope the breakout did not disappoint. I was having a little writer's block and it came out the way it did.

Again, another big shot come and knock on our door, and this time, it's the famous female paladin. Contrary to her affliction to the Demon kingdom, she's a human. 

Those with the title of paladin are usually someone with strong light magic that's recognize by both the church and the kingdom they're affiliated with, thus both the church and the kingdom had an equal right to dispatch them. How will they use them is none of my concerns, but apparently the Female paladin Aries here is actually recognise by the new saint and saintess, Saint Louis and Saintess Rumia, as well as by the winning and current king of the Demon kingdom, Druser.

What remain mystery for me is just how did someone as controversial as her (especially those among the avid old follower) can enter Kiserre easily, but I do remember the saint and saintess gave them some sort of power to manipulate the goddess orb, so maybe that's that

And another thing is, what's her relationship with Lisa? An old acquainted perhaps? Or maybe siblings, they're both sharing the same long blonde hair and blue colour eyes, and their mana almost resembles each other, another possibility that I can conclude based on my observation, which make Lisa past all the more mysterious. 

(Well, none of my problems) [Ash]

I should just focus on the task given at us right now. 

As The three of them take their seat, we recap back what we have discussed. And...

"If that's the case, The Saga here and I can search for trustworthy adventure left in Kiserre. Plus, I'm sure there's some adventures from Estel and Malsia currently staying here as well" [Naoto]
"That sure help me" [Khamishah]

Looks like the two of them have settled down on their role, and thus, that leave us with

"I wonder if we can scout the ancient tunnel. I do know a few of them, since an old dwarf had shown it to me the last time I was here" [Aries]
"Excuse me, but could the old dwarf you refer to is actually Karonlir, or Erinmorlin perhaps" [Ash]

Well, they're the only two old dwarfs that I knew, and sincerely speaking, I didn't even met Karonlir, just his grandson Kronbir, but

"It's Karonlir, have you met him before?" [Aries]
"Well..." [Ash]

Her aura is sincerely soothing, almost like that of a strict elder sister. I always thought that someone called as Paladin will have a knightly attitude (well, the female paladin adventure back at Estel sure act that way as far as I know), but never mind that, I just tell them ,and to those that have heard of it a few time like Crow and Lisa, it's like hearing a broken tape from my mouth as I keep on telling the same story of how Bond escape which lead me to think

"So, if this Karonlir guy do showed you the ancient tunnel, so Bond and the other aren't "just luck" to escape there alive" [Ash]
"Most likely, I'm sure he had it figured out way before. He's no strategist but neither a fool" [Aries]

Well, I guess right now we just have to scout the ancient tunnel, but before that

"You're right about it" [Crow]
"So can you guys do it as well?" [Ash]
"Sure" [Alaric]

From the report that they gather, there's no slaves that's transported directly to the castle, so most likely they use the ancient tunnel that connects the church, few noble houses and the castle as a mean. So, what I did was simply ask them to take this magic core imbued with my mana as a reference for me to map out the ancient tunnel later on, and put it somewhere near the noble houses. That way, it will make my job easier and efficient

I give them several of those magic cores, especially to Crow since he can put it inside the house itself, and imbued it with different type of manas

1. Neutral mana = neutral, neither a suspect nor an ally
2. Earth mana = Work with the prince according to Queen Rinz. I use earth mana as I plan to use earth sonar magic to scout the ancient tunnel, that way I can easily detect it
3. Fire mana = Suspicious
4. Water mana = possible ally
5. Wind mana = others, could be other noble houses or few key points area like the adventure guild, church etc
6. Light magic = Castle periphery

With that, we went out and do our job. Crow and Lisa will be responsible for asking the help of possible allies among the nobles. Khamishah and Naoto on the other hand, will ask few adventures to join our causes. 

As for the rest of us, to the tunnel we go (as well as putting the magic core in few key points area). As for the entrance

"Huh, didn't expect that" [Saint Louis]
"Well, that will explain how we still haven't found any trace of those two traitors of the Demon kingdom" [Alaric]
"Possible, but if the dark guild have been using it for some time, that mean most of them had escaped from your onslaught" [Ash]
"I agree" [Aries]

Who would've thought that the entrance is somewhere near the old base of the dark guild. Well, I didn't

As we enter the ancient tunnel (through some hidden door), we begin our scouting by splitting into four as to cover more area. Well, since I'm the only one with earth magic, most of the mapping will be done by me, but that not to say their help aren't huge
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As our deadline come to an end, and with tomorrow morning being the day of assault. We gathered one last time to confirm our strategy

Naoto will lead the adventure (with a new underground tunnel being dug by me just beneath the adventure guild). Their main purpose is as a support to the noble, especially to make sure that none escape from being caught

The noble, lead by Crow (since he's the one that I entrusted to hold the emblem and stamp given by Queen Rinz). Their personal knight are responsible to apprehend the noble and the church members involve. I don't know how Crow manages to get quite a few houses with him, but I guess the emblem and stamp play a huge role in it, not to mention the honour given by the queen should they succeed. Maybe he's also a big shot among nobles.

As for Alaric, Aries, Khamishah, Saint Louis and I
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[Guard in front of castle point of view]

A black cat crosses in front of me
My shoelace being snapped
The crack in my mirror become larger

I have a bad feeling about this, but this morning is just like any other morning, with my slacking partner guarding the front gate of the castle.

This job of mine, It's a huge honour to our family as our family history mostly comprised of common foot soldiers, but for me to be appointed as a knight, not to mention a guard that's guarding a castle, surely it's the sign of something good for my future generation, but

(Just what's this bad feeling that I keep getting) [Guard]

As I keep on warding off this bad feeling, a group of five caught my attention

At the center of them is a blond teenage with a black attire and a strange weapon

At his side, a pale middle 20 man. I never see a vampire before but, I'm sure he is one of them. Just what in heaven name do he thinks he is, freely roaming around inside our country!

And then, there's someone with the new church attire, isn't he... SAINT LOUIS! What is he doing here!

And the two ladies, one of it, the traditional wear, the baju kurung and the black scarf covering her hair, isn't that The Saga, Mrs Khamishah...

The last one, a blonde long hair paladin, fit the description of the Traitorous human, refer to us the unholy or fallen paladin, Aries!

Just what are they doing! 

"Halt!" [Guard B]

My slacking friend drew his sword when he realise something bad will happen, I did the same.

(Is this the bad feeling that I keep on getting from this morning?) [Guard]

And the blond hair black attire teenager, did he just smirk at us. As he lifts and straightens his hand, 6 sharks golem were summoned and

"GO! Ice missile sharks 2.0!" [Teenage male]

Will I... lose my job...

I got reincarnated and one thing lead to another, I decided to open up and protect the orphanage



Groaning, I roll in bed and stretch my arms and legs with a sigh of satisfaction. I haven’t slept this peacefully in weeks. I don’t remember the last time I slept without waking up from nightmares I can never recall. Opening my eyes slowly, I frown when once again I realize I’m in unfamiliar surroundings, and in unfamiliar clothes, only this time panic is starting to build in my chest because I honestly and have no idea where the hell I am. 

 Sitting upright I scan the blue room and wonder who brought me here, the last thing I remember is Steven and a ball of fire. 

Getting out of bed, I hurry out of the room and pause as the sight of a railing comes into view. Slowly stepping closer, I rest my hand on the wooden handrail to stare at what appears to be a living room and an open kitchen. There’s a dining table set with steaming plates situated between the kitchen and the living room and the aroma of a freshly cooked meal makes my mouth water. 

From here, I have a full view of Steven’s back as he stands before the sink and relaxes a little when it becomes clear I’m not in a hostage situation. Seeing him makes me remember everything that occurred yesterday, the things he’d told me and the things I’d seen for myself. 

I remember the panic I felt when I saw those flames, how suffocated and scared I was, the horrifying memories spilling out of my pandora box and assaulting my mind in various flashes before I passed out when it all became too much. 

Stepping away from the handrail, I move in the direction of the stairs and make my way down, wrapping my hands around my body I softly clear my throat as I draw closer to the kitchen. Looking over his shoulder, he smiles in greeting. “Hey, you’re up already.” 

“Yeah, kind of had a mini freak out when I woke in different clothes and an unfamiliar room.” I say, raising a hand to run it through my tangled bed hair. 

“Sorry if you got startled. It's just, after you passed out I could only bring you here. I didn’t think you’d want to wake up in the infirmary again.” He shrugs, his face apologetic before he turns his attention back to the dishes. 

Quickly rinsing out the last of it, he turns to give me his full attention, taking out the hand towel tucked in the pocket of his apron to wipe his hands. The aroma of food makes my stomach rumble and I press my hands to it in embarrassment. 

“Come on,” He chuckles, amused. Stepping out of the kitchen he places a hand on my back and guides me towards the table. “I was just about to go get you but you’ve saved me the trip.” 

I settle across from him and stare at the large plate with wide eyes, he’d made scrambled eggs with bacon and sausages, toasted bread sliced in triangular form with a spread of butter layered on top, canned baked beans and a glass of orange juice. “I don’t think I’d be able to finish it all.” I say, surprised that he can even cook, and he smiles in reassurance. 

“It’s okay, just make sure to eat your fill though.” he jokes, winking. “I don’t want you passing out again.” 

Biting down on my lip, I ponder on whether or not to explain it to him but decided to just go ahead considering he’ll most likely find out sooner or later. 

Picking up my spoon, I keep my head down as I say. “I suffer from anxiety when faced with the sight of fire.” 

Silence settles between the two of us and I slowly raise my head to gauge his thoughts, and to my surprise, I see nothing but a knowing look in his eyes. “I kind of figured when you all but swooned back at the academy.” 

“Okay,” I swallow, feeling awkward, before glancing back down at my food. Taking a bite of the beans I let it warm my tongue a little before chewing. “If you're aware then why am I still here?” 

“What do you mean?” 

“I mean, I remember everything you told me yesterday and I think I have an idea of where that conversation was heading to. If my guess is right, I have no business being in this school.” 

“I think you already know that isn’t true Coral,” He tilts his head, staring at me calmly. “As my daughter, you’re an elemental conjurer. Being elemental is hereditary, and there is no way the blood-” 

“I’m not talking about me inheriting your abilities, I’m talking about me being here in my condition. If I am an elemental conjurer like you, I’ll most likely be a fire or air conjurer.” I frown, staring at the tattoos on his bare hands. 

The familiar tattoo of a flaming dragon is coiled around one wrist, while on the other is a tattoo of a white bird resting on the top of his palm, underneath the bird is a white line of strings flowing down to coil three times around his wrist before moving up to connect with the rotating white ball on the inside of his palm. 

“Or you could be an earth conjurer.” Frowning, even more, I raise a brow in confusion. “I’m sure your mum never told you but, she was a conjurer herself. An earth conjurer. We met here in the academy as freshmen.” 

Shocked, I sit in silence for several seconds as his words replay in my head repeatedly. I knew she'd met Steven in high school and after they graduated, she had me, but it never fully occurred to me until now that she was one of them. 

She never liked to talk about her past, especially when I asked about her relationship with my biological father. It was one of the things that ticked me off as a kid, but thinking about it now this explains a lot of her odd behaviours. Like her decision to always wear custom made hand gloves, I don’t think I’ve ever seen her pull it off once, and whenever people questioned her about it she always seemed tense and her answers were always evasive. 

Swallowing, I clench my hands around my utensils as I fought to let my shock and anger go before deciding to continue with our conversation. “So, if there’s a possibility I could somehow develop one of these abilities, which one do you think is highly likely for me to inherit?” 

He pauses for a second, understanding settling on his face, before responding. “Fire.” 

“Well, do you now see the dilemma?” 

~*~*~*~ 

I’d thought since the school is surrounded by large forestation, there would be nothing but the academy and the dorms would be located somewhere inside the building, but to my surprise, they’re not. 

After breakfast, Steven thought it would be best if he toured me around the academy, that way I’d be able to receive some fresh air and he could better explain things to me. In a white cart, he drove through a double lane past series of houses all painted in similar colours, though only he had a garden on the front yard. 

Steven explained that the houses are occupied by the academy’s working staff, and he shares his little 2-story house with Dana. 

Though she left early to work. He explained that since it’s just two weeks before classes officially start for a new term, I wouldn’t have to worry about school for the time being. Most students present in the academy are here to take exams to make up for not meeting up with their credit scores during the last term, while the rest just prefer arriving early to practice their abilities before the rush of students crowd the large compound. 

Through the tour I got to know that past these houses when you take a right turn down the road, there’s an entrance to a park popular among students and on the opposite side is a hidden but large clearing was occasional late-night parties and bonfires are thrown. 

I was surprised he let such activity occur within school grounds, but he explained that these parties are always supervised and only thrown within reason. Meaning seniors have to submit pretty hefty reports on why a party should be authorized. A mile from the clearing I spotted what looks like a brick building but 

Steven made a u-turn and completely avoided that area, stating it's authorized to everyone but a select few. I asked why and his specific response was, “It’s a training centre for students being recruited under the guidance of society’s ruling council.” 

Once we made our way back to where we started, he took me down a road full of activity. There were coffee shops, small diners, a large building with the name C&K Mall at the top, public libraries, a small 2-story building with a large parking lot stretched out by its side. The lot is filled with different coloured carts, and I wonder just how eco-friendly Steven is. 

I was a bit impressed he thought to provide all these for the students, making it easier and more bearable to live in a boarding school. 

Down ahead, on the opposite lane are 3 modest looking book stores, a gym and spa centre. Turning down the lane to the right, a couple of complex buildings built completely with glass stand tall and magnificent. I become curious when I notice a flag with an emblem of a roaring fire breathing dragon hanging off a white railing in-between 2 buildings to the left, and then flag with the emblem of a swimming green turtle in-between another 2 to the right. 

Followed by 2 more flags with an emblem of a flying white bird and large black rock covered by green moss. 

I asked Steven about them and he explained that the flags identify the dorms for students who are pure elemental conjurers. We settled in one of the cafe’s and then he proceeded to explain things better, the dorms with the dragon flag are called House of Fire, the dorms with the swimming green turtle flag are called House of Water, the dorms with the flying white bird flag are called House of Air, and the dorms with the large black rock covered by green moss flag are called House of Earth. 

Each house is divided into various subs or has he called them, sub-elemental conjurers, and they all possess a unique ability that relates to one main element. 

For example, there are subs with the ability to control ice for water elementals or green vines for earth elemental’s. A sub is an elemental who comes from a family of mixed blood, so their abilities are a lot less strong than a pure-blood elemental. There is also a group called defects who, unlike the subs simply do not have any elemental ability. And the cause of these failures is as a result of copulating with humans. 

Their dorm is a small 2-story cabin at the end of the road. Currently, we’re seated in one of the less populated cafe’s, facing each other as we nursed our coffee’s and dessert. “What happens if I inherit nothing, I mean I don’t even have a tattoo yet?” I ask, taking a sip of my ice coffee as I fix my gaze on the imposing man attracting quite a lot of attention by just being here. 

“That isn’t possible, your mother had been a very strong earth, elemental conjurer before she passed and I inherited both my parent’s elements.” He rests his elbows on the table to show off his tattoos and I bite down on my lower lip as the tattoo’s come to life when he runs his fingers gently over them. 

It’s even freakier to watch up close as his eyes take on that unnatural glow, the left eye glowing white while the right eye glows fiery red. 

“Usually, elemental’s only inherit a single element depending on which is more dominant in their blood, but our family has a case of being special. Which is why I have two rather than one element. Young elemental’s don’t come into their powers until they’re 15, and I know you're already 15. On every young elemental’s birthday a tattoo is imprinted on their hands, and from that day on they will go through a process where their bodies start to experience changes. First, you’ll develop a sweet tooth, anything loaded with carbs becomes your addiction. Because our abilities are drawn from our bodies and not an external force it takes quite a toll on us, even using your abilities for the smallest things quickly deteriorates your energy. So carbs provide fuel to our central nervous system and energy for working muscles, with time as you begin training it will become easier for you to cope with the changes and your abilities will make you more agile and stronger.” 

Nodding, I run a hand through my hair and let out a long sigh. “So, what exactly are my options here?” 

Staring straight into my eyes, he states simply. “Your going to have to see a psychiatrist, have you seen one in regards to your panic attacks?” I grimace at the mention of the profession, my left eye twitching when I grumble out a reply. 

“No, I was too busy dealing with the fact that I’m uprooting my life and travelling across the world to live in a completely new country to do that.” 

“Well, you're here now and you need to see one. 

“Can I not?” I plead and he vehemently shakes his head. 

“Coral, you have to. Think about it, now the population of students in the academy are few, but when classes begin this place is going to be flooded by elemental’s. You will have to face your worst fears every day, and at some point freshmen students will begin training.” 

“Look,” I hold up a hand, taking a deep breath. “I get what you're trying to say. But seeing a therapist-” 

“Is imperative. Raise your shirt.” I bulk at his request and stare at him as if he’s nuts, seeing my expression he rolls his eyes and explains. “I meant your sleeve. Raise it.” 

Relaxing, I stare at him in suspicion. “Why?” 

“You know why?” 

Settling back with a sigh, I do as he asks and he stares at the triquetra symbol on my elbow for a long minute before looking away. 

Running a hand through his hair he leans forward and stares into my eyes when he says. “Do you know what that tattoo means?” Shaking my head, I offer no response even though a part of me knew what he was going to say next. “That tattoo means you have a whole lot more problems on your plate. Only one elemental ever had a tattoo like that, and I think you already know who I’m talking about. Which means-” 

Taking in a deep breath, I finish his sentence before he does. “It means I’m going to possess not one, but all four abilities.” 

“Exactly, which is why you not seeing a therapist is not an option.” A small beeping noise interrupts our conversation and my brows raise in surprise when he leans back to pull out a small beeper from the pocket of his jeans. 

Just what century does he live in? 

 He stares at it with a sigh of annoyance, before turning to fix an apologetic gaze at me. “I have to head back to my office and deal with a problem?” 

“It’s fine,” I sigh, shaking my head. “You go and deal with whatever it is you have to deal with and I’ll take a look around in one of the book stores.” 

Nodding, shaking to his feet and grabs his coffee. “I’ll return in an hour, just wait over there and I’ll come back for you.”

My mother used to tell me to live a life filled with adventure and excitement. She always said I needed to look at the bigger picture, never let fear or doubt hold me back, and that when the time comes I should take courage and face the unknown. 

It never occurred to me that those small words of encouragement would one day set my life on a path I never thought I'd have to one day walk through.

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   What would you do if you were suddenly told, your entire life has been a lie. 
    That you have quite a line of people who want you dead for reasons unknown to you, simply because you bear the last name.... Carter.
     Well, this is my story of how I struggled to overcome my biggest fears.

Alex and Helena entered the first floor of the association, there they saw a giant hall that served as the first floor.
The hall was divided into 3 main areas. At the center of everything the main service desk was located, it was for novices to be able to register and become a member of the site, in addition anyone who wanted to accept a mission should go there and do it at the desk, so that area was important for all.
The other two divisions were the mission board, where the missions were exposed so that adventurers could choose. And the last one was a very busy and noisy spacious bar, some magic runes prevented the sound from crossing that area to others, making sure that even with the movement and the party it did not disturb the other adventurers who were there for other reasons
Alex and Helena, who have never been there before, did not stop to look at the mission board, instead they went directly to the desk.
But Alex was curious to know what a drink in a virtual game tasted like, even if all the tips so far just pointed out that it would be the same as in reality.
'I have to remember to come here later!'
As soon as they arrived at the counter, they found a young elf with a refined appearance.
She wore a men's suit and a red tie as a uniform, and seemed to be focusing on the endless amount of papers in front of her.
Helena was curious and decided to look at what it was about before getting the girl's attention.
Looking at the documents quickly, she could see that it was about the distribution of resources that would be used as a reward in missions.
'It seems that the tour desk is not only responsible for registering new adventurers and the ranks of those adventurers, but is also responsible for distributing mission rewards correctly and fairly.
Realizing that the elven woman was being watched, she looked up and saw a couple of young men across the counter.
The two looked at her as soon as they realized that she had already noticed them.
"Hehe, hello miss ..." Helena interrupted the investigation in order not to generate a strange atmosphere, something that the attendant noticed, but preferred not to comment on anything.
"Ellen, my name is Ellen. How can I help this young couple of adventurers?"
"Exactly that, we would like to register as adventurers"
"Ohhh, if so, please tell me your names and the class."
"Allant and Nuyia, magician and fighter respectively."
 
 
"I understand, please keep in mind that regardless of their strength, any adventurer should start from the last rank, the bronze, and go up the ranks in a way that will complement the missions."
"No problem, we are complete newbies anyway"
"Well, if that's the case, I can help you get a provisional team, it's always good to have good teammates to reinforce at important moments!"
"It is not necessary, we already have a group in which we are going to do some missions together before trying to venture out alone."
'What?! Since when have we had a group? ' Alex looked at Helena strangely, but still said nothing.
"If so, I don't have any more tips. Except that the adventures can be quite romantic at times, I hope that the couple's ties will be even better in the future!"
"It certainly will be" Whoever answered was Allant who received a sincere and loving smile from Nuyia.
The two continued to wait until they received a bronze emblem with the symbol of the eagle embedded in the center.
The attendant explained that bronze was the lowest level of all adventurers, and with this emblem it was possible to accept only E-level missions, and with a group of 5 bronze-ranked members, the lower D-level missions were accessible.
The two left the counter with their badges.
"So, we must look for some mission on the board" (Allante)
"It won't be necessary, I haven't said it yet, but I met a group of people who helped me complete my mission, it's a small but kind and lively group. I think you'll like it!" (Nuyia)
"I understand, so what kind of mission did you decide we would do?" (Allante)
"This is a secret" (Nuyia)
The two walked outside, and as before Nuyia showed the way to Allante, this time he was not reading a book like the last time, but paying attention to the road
They went through several buildings and the changes that occurred were noticeable. In the beginning the buildings were tall and a little luxurious and little by little the floors diminished along with the luxuriousness, as soon as they reached the lower part of the capital, the buildings gave way to humble houses, with only a few exceptions in specific places.
The two were walking towards one of these exceptions, a house that also functioned as a stable.
A man of the race of giants was preparing a cart for three other people.
Ayuia, Noura and Mart. The three were looking at the tall man doing the legwork and ended up not noticing the newcomers.
It was necessary for Nuyia to give a false cough so that they realized that someone else was there.
Ayuia was the first to approach, coming very close to Allante and watching him closely. From time to time she held her chin, arms and other areas of her body, as if she were watching him.
"So, this is your husband. Allante, right? He's really handsome, but I don't know if he's as amazing as you said." Seeing that Allante wore a wizard's outfit, Ayuia gave a small smile.
"Fire ball ... it looks like you have a competitor for the wizard job in our group !!" She went back to Mart's side and started to upset him again.
"As if a newbie could be better than me !!" Insecurity was visible in Mart's eyes.
He could even believe it before he met Nuyia, but after seeing so much raw talent, he couldn't feel so confident in the words.
Allante had no trouble getting into the conversations, but he didn't seem like he was trying to start a friendship or something, but interacting purely for education.
The red-bearded giant looked at the group curiously.
"How can be?!?"
Shock was evident in the giant's eyes !!

A couple of beings who exceeded mortality. They just seek to escape boredom.

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"[Beriel's Fist]!" Blaise grinned, demonic orange flames covered his fist, these are [Beriel's Fire]. He sent his flame covered fist towards her. His fist was slow, but the power it contained is ridiculous.

"[Celestial Halberd]!" Bakunawa roared as she sent her tail at him.

Both of their attacks met, doubling the size of the crater they made earlier and creating an even stronger earthquake. Blaise's flame also spread throughout the area, scorching everything to the point of melting. The fire could be described as one of the strongest flames that a human, albeit him being a superior and godlike kind known as Protagonist Human (Homo Protagonist), has unleashed on this planet since the Untamed Blues Era. 

"Bakunawa, right? One of Philippines Mythology's Seven Celestial Eaters, right? So you're one of the few celestial beings that survived the Great Catastrophe... The others being your friends or comrades, right?" Blaise asked, he then dodged several tail strikes from her. "I see, that's a sensitive topic... I apolo-"

"[Celestial Bane]!" Bakunawa roared in anger and released a powerful breathe attack.

Her breathe attack disintegrated everything that it touched to a molecular level. 

"[Mara's Palms]." Blaise used [Imbuement] on his gauntlet, he then held up both his palms, his palm released a black shockwave-like attack that dissipated her breath attack in point-blank range. Other than dissipating her attack, it also corroded the small area that his attack touched. "So we aren't going to be a bit more civil about?"

"F*ck off, you f*ck*ng pacifist!" Bakunawa's eyes widened, she dodged a stronger [Mara's Palms] that greatly corroded the areas that it touched. She gasped and turned around to see the attack impact to the volcano, fortunately it didn't do anything anything to the volcano. She then glared at him. "It seems I was wrong."

"As if you were even right in the first place!" Blaise mocked, he then flashed towards, obliterating the path. The crown of horns on his gauntlets elongated and fire covered his gauntlets once again. "[Beriel's Fist Party]!"

He sent barrages of flaming fist at the Bakunawa, creating powerful shockwaves. She screamed in pain, much to his excitement. But his excitement turned into annoyance as he noticed she regenerated a bit faster than he could reach her flesh. He gritted his teeth and jumped back.

"Is that it? How pitiful!" Bakunawa laughed at his failed attack. "Also, I faked those screams and temporarily lowered my regeneration so I could just see your reaction! "

"That's it! [Pandora, Half Transformation: Hatred]!" 

One of his gauntlets turned into [Hatred]. [Hatred] is a triple barrel, over-the-shoulder rocket launcher. The barrels are placed in a triangle formation with a skull emblem on each side. The rocket launcher itself has three sections. The front has the front of the barrels and three sections that jut out perpendicularly to form a "Y" shape. The middle section has a handle similar to its briefcase handle near the back of the section and a handle that stick out to the side near the front. The back section looks like a handgun hammer.

[Hatred] is only half of its true power due to Blaise using a [Pandora, Half Transformation:]. But the power can reach its original power depending on the amount of [Armament Haki] he feeds it. 

"F*ck you, you slithering sl*t!" Blaise roared, he used [Imbuement] on the rockets, and he started firing rockets at her while running around. The rockets exploded at first contact, it was able to remove chunks of her flesh now. "How's that for pitiful‽ Huh‽ Huh‽ Do you feel actual pain now, you masochist and sadistic slithering sl*t‽"

"How's this possible‽" Bakunawa roared as she increased her regeneration abilities to its original power, it worked but it still wasn't enough! She then enhanced her regeneration ability, his attacks now no longer affect her much. She tried to send a breath attack at him but was stopped by the continuous assault of rockets. "You f*ck*ng pest! [One Thousand Lashing]!"

She used [Enhancement] on tail ans used it in a whip-like manner, creating huge craters and cracks on the ground, along with continuous earthquakes that shook the main island. Those continuous earthquakes would've affected the other if they were mainly fighting on the ground. But no matter how powerful her attacks were, Blaise still evaded them. 

Soon, a giant dust cloud formed in the are, she released a powerful gust of wind that removed the giant dust cloud. She became confused as she suddenly wasn't able sense Blaise. She increased her senses and looked up, he was falling down, much to her her confusion and delight.

"Aren't you a happy, little girl‽ [Pandora, Half Transformation: Argument]!" Blaise threw Pandora at Bakunawa, a magic circle-like thing appeared for a quick second before a vehicle replaced it, he sat on the seat of the vehicle. "Alright! Time to feel even more pain!"

Argument is a flying fortress form that hovers with thrusters on the back and rocket barrels all around the seated pilot. On its front is the a big skull emblem that all of Pandora's form has. It has half of its true power. 

Blaise flied around Bakunawa as he sent countless homing missiles at the angry and annoyed Bakunawa. She too is sending her own attacks, from huge breath attacks to orbs of deadly light. But unlike his attacks that were always hittings, hers were rarely hitting him. 

In terms of damage received he's able to receive less damage due to [Argument], acting as an armor and its speed , same could be said about her as she kept regenerating and enhancing her regeneration ability. So he always had to increase the rockets' power through [Armament Haki], he's lucky that his regeneration of his Haki is incredibly fast.

'This slithering sl*t.' Blaise gritted his teeth as he launched another barrage of rockets at her, it hit as always but she healed incredibly fast. "Damn you!"

"This is going to be a long night, Blaise! [Rage of Bathala]!" Bakunawa laughed and sent powerful torrents of blue light, which he wasn't able to dogde. "How does that feel‽" 

"It feels painful! Thank you... Go f*ck yourself! [Mara's Palm]!" Blaise cackled, he spammed [Mara's Palm] a dozen times to dissipate the attack. He was bloody and battered, he used most of his [Armament Haki] on [Argument] and [Mara's Palm]. She stared at him in amusement, but turned into fear as within a few seconds he was back to normal. "Like what you saw, little girl?"

"Ho-How‽ How did you enhance your regeneration‽" Bakunawa roared in confusion and frustration. 

"There's no one this existence that could beat me! I might seem weak from time to time, but that's only because I play around and emanresU_naidiQ wants an entertaining and dramatic fanfiction about me Blaise D. Solis! A character from an original novel that he's creating!" Blaise laughed maniacally. 

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A/N: What he said is true... Also, I apologize for the shameless plague... Just kidding, I don't apologize for the shameless plague.

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"I see, so you're DusknDawn's chosen one! Fine, let's entertain them with the our fight!" Bakunawa roared in excitement, she then sighed  due to a little bit of disappointment. "Hopefully his/her writing skills improves at the end of this volume..."

"Same..." Blaise sighed as well. He then drove [Argument] far above her. "[Pandora, Half Transformation, Revenge]!" 

[Revenge] is a large, steampunk-designed laser cannon on par with his size. It has a round, silver core with armor black plating on the top and bottom. It has curved fin on top and a large gold gear on the bottom. There are black cylinders on either side. It has motorcycle-esque handles on the shooters side. [Revenge] is perpetually pulling in energy and emits a narrow ray of light that acts as a laser target. 

It has the skull emblem somewhere, somewhere... It also has half the true power.

"Die!" Blaise cackled as he fired continuous torrents of laser beams at her, which she all dodge with ease. "Damn it!"

"Hello! [Moon's Gaze]!" Bakunawa roared, a moon-like orb with a lustrous silver light formed in her mouth. She then launched it to him who took the attack. "Let's see your power, chosen one!" 

When Blaise and the moon-like orb met each other, the moon-like orb exploded into a brilliant explosion of lustrous silver light. It looked romantic from a distance as long as you don't know that it's technically a nuke.

The brilliant explosion of lustrous silver light, light up the skies. The light didn't reach the depths of the ocean and the archipelago, but it did reach the heart of everyone who saw... This included Blaise in a literal as sense, he's being torn to shreds inside this light and his shouts are unheard, fortunately he's basically immortal so he didn't die.

When the brilliant explosion of lustrous silver light ended, he landed on the ground, creating a huge crater and strong earthquake. He started doing some stretches. 

"What are you doing?" Bakunawa asked in confusion.

"Exercising." Blaise nonchalantly replied.

"Okay... Why?" Bakunawa asked, she's even more confused. 

"I'm exercising... to defeat you!" Blaise laughed.

"[Moon's Glare]!" Bakunawa roared in anger, a  moon-like orb with a demonic crimson light formed inside her mouth, she launched it towards him. 

"[Pandora, Half Transformation: Martyr]!"

[Martyr] is a retractable golden shield, there's an intricate silver cross that covers most of the shield and at the center of the cross is the skull emblem.

Blaise held [Martyr] at the moon-like orb, when the moon-like orb impacted on his shield, instead of exploding in a demonic crimson light like the first attack, it was absorbed by the shield in a rapid rate. The shield then retracted into a cross, he then threw it a Bakunawa with insane speed. 

The retracted shield obliterated everything in its path, it then started to circle around her and started to severely damage her. Blood gushed out of her giant wounds that she gained, she tried to halt the retracted shield but only got even more severely injured. Minutes later a lake of blood formed around her.

"Hello..." Blaise flashed in front of her mouth, he grabbed the passing retracted shield and threw it inside of her. "[Martyr's Execution]..." 

The retractable shield released a demonic crimson light from inside Bakunawa's throat. Her body glowed with demonic crimson light, she started to expand in size like a balloon, and seconds later she exploded into a brilliant shower of gore and demonic crimson light that light up the skies, the latter more so than the former. 

If you still think that the brilliant explosion of lustrous silver light earlier is still romantic despite its function, then you won't likely think of the same thing about this brilliant explosion of crimson light. You'd easily get the feeling of dread as if it's the start of the apocalypse with just a simple glimpse of this demonic crimson light.

"[Enhance: Instant Regeneration ×100]." Bakunawa grinded her teeth, she regenerated within a fraction of a 1/10 of second. She roared at Blaise and charged at him. "[Enhance: Haki ×100]! [Fallen Moon]!"

A dark moon-like orb with red cracks on it formed inside her mouth, she then launched it at him. The moon-like orb devoured everything in its path.

'[Summon: Hole to Fou's Mouth].'

Blaise held up [Martyr] once again, a blackhole materialized at the center. When the dark moon-like orb got close to him, the blackhole then absorbed the attack without a problem.

"Impossible! There're supposed to be no else but Mother and that bastard emperor that could withstand my [Fallen Moon]!" Bakunawa roared in frustration and confusion. "How did you do that‽"

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In the world beneath the beneath, also known as Punk's Hidden World. There's a monster who laid inside a dark cavern, surrounded by several corpses of giant beasts. It spit an entire skeleton, it decided to come out of the cave to hunt food. 

Once the monster was out, it climbed up one of highest point in this area. When it was just about to roar, a hole appeared in front of its mouth, and then a dark moon-like orb with red cracks. It was confused for a fraction of second, the the moon-like orb entered its mouth, went down to his stomach, and then exploded.

The monster was sent to another area of Punk's Hidden World, the inhabitants of the area it was formerly sighed in relief, the inhabitants of the area that it was sent to were confused but decided to ignore it.

The monster impacted at a desert area, no craters were formed or earthquakes occured as the monster slowed down in its landing. At best it created a small dust cloud.  The dust cloud then cleared, a pouting and teary-eyed Fou laid on the ground.

Indeeda! The monster earlier is Fou, or at least one of its weaker forms. 

"Fooouuuuu..." Fou grumbled in frustration and disbelief. Usually its master/slave/best friend, Blaise, would ask for permission  before opening attacks to him! But it seems he's overstepped his boundaries! It's going to teach him a lesson later. "Fou! Fou! Fou!" 

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While Fou's short scene was happening, Blaise and Bakunawa are trading blows and insults at each other. 

"[Beriel's Fist Party, Version: Harcore]!" Blaise sent thousands of flaming punches towards her, damaging her greatly. Each punch made bones turned his bones to dust and made his arms bleed, however, this can only be considered as a mega superficial wound to him. 

"[One Billion Celestial Scales]!" Bakunawa used ,[Enhancement] on incredibly sharp scales that were launched at him in extreme speed. The majority of the scales met and shredded Blaise's upper body since he didn't want them to damage his pants too much, the rest of the scales were destroyed by him. She charged up six beautiful moon-like orbs inside her mouth, which she all launched at him. "[Six Moons of Creation]!" 

'Fou, I'm so sorry! [Summon: Hole to Fou's Mouth]!" Blaise sent a quick message to Fou, he then held up [Martyr] once again as black hole once again appeared and absored the attacks. "Hah! Who could only take your attacks again‽"

"F*ck off!" Bakunawa roared in anger and embarrassment. She then launched multiple sets of the same attack, but it was once again absorbed, much to her ire and embarrassment. "I'll f*ck you up!"

She then curled into a spherical object and her scales started to merge as well, soon a spherical smooth and reflective blue object was formed. 

'Hopefully I won't need Fou anymore.' Blaise gritted her teeth in embarrassment. 'It's definitely 100% angry with me now...'

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Fou's eyes twitched as it was send throughout the entire world beneath the world. At first it thought that its master/slave/best friend, Blaise, wouldn't need its attack devouring power  anymore. But to its shock, he really did! It's frustrated as it knows his true power but just decided to dismiss it... But! He did asked for its
permission... Which even if he did, it still wouldn't allow!

It then transformed into its monster form, only to turn back to its cute and squirrel-like creature form because of the attacks destabilizing one of it weaker form.

"Fou..." Fou sighed and just decided to sleep, it's a good thing that it can ignore most things in the world.

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The spherical object that Bakunawa encased herself started to shatter in a blinding and beautiful ocean blue light. When the blinding and beautiful ocean blue light vanished, an interesting sight that made his huge middle name rage. 

There's an incredibly beautiful and normal-sized mermaid woman there now. This woman, like most of the females shown in One Piece, is gorgeous.

She has blue hair, red glowing eyes, sea foam colored skin, dark blue lips, sharp rows of teeth, and a long black forked tongue. She has a crown of gold and silver horns, and she has faint scales throughout her body with prominent scales covering her breast. Her fish lower body is covered with ocean blue scales, she has clear glass-like fins, and tails with straight and curving gold and silver spikes. 

Indeed! This woman is Bakunawa! 

Ymir, Marcus, Airavata, and Behemoth paused and stared at her for a few seconds before continuing their battle!  Even the cameras focused on her for a little bit! She's that gorgeous! Serk-Arach is just as gorgeous, but she got outsmarted and died early before she was able to show her glory.

"You like this, Blaise?" Bakunawa whispered at him in a sultry voice, seeing his melting reaction, she giggled. "When I said I'll f*ck you up... I meant I'll f*ck*ng kill you in this form." She then giggled at his disappointed reaction. "Sorry... But maybe Mother will recreate you if I bring your corpse..."

"Let's test your newfound power then..." Blaise snapped and glared at her.

"Sure, let's have some fun." Bakunawa gave him a menacing grin.

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"The Primordial Little Vicious Beast is here. Everybody, let's go!"
Another day, another havoc. Little Tian walked with elegance and its head held high, with a group of teenage geniuses following behind boisterously.
Standing on the terrace of Eight Heaven House, Han Tian shook his head and forced a smile. That little thing was making destroying Zhao's residence a daily routine.
He had observed something strange for the past ten days. People in the rear courtyard were missing mysteriously. There were about 50 people initially, and now at least a dozen were missing. He knew that the Zhao family was in action.
Every night since then, he would hide in the dark and carefully observe. Every midnight, Zhao Kuang would bring a few men in black and come to one of the houses. Not long after, they would leave with one or sometimes, two bodies.
Han Tian was outraged, but he did not want to wake the sleeping dog. So he trailed them quietly and found out the venue where the Zhaos and the Fire Cloud Clan met. It was at the Stele of Spiritual Incarceration. Not only that, but he had also discovered something strange; most people in Zhao's residence were missing, and only Zhao He, Zhao Kuang, and a small number of clansmen were left. Zhao's residence was essentially an empty shell.
"So quick to flee; preparing for a rainy day? Where could they have gone?"
Han Tian delivered this news to the clan through the Plenary Emblem. The Yan Clan immediately sent men to investigate, and after a few days, they found the Zhaos had a secret base in Hell City, and most of the Zhao family members had moved there.
He also had information that a flying fox was being kept there. Now, things became obvious to him. Earlier, he was puzzled why the Zhaos did not give a tinker's damn when Little Tian wreaked such big havoc. Apparently, evil-doers are evil dreaders.
Time flew, and ten over days had passed since.
The recruitment test of the Yan Clan was just around the corner, but there were fewer and fewer people at the rear courtyard with only those at the Heaven Houses left. Zhao Kuang had given his explanation why those people were gone; his narrative was that those people were exceptional geniuses and had been pre-selected to join the clan, and only two or three people were taken each day because of manpower constraints.
People were pleasantly surprised at hearing this. Who did not want to join the Yan Clan without going through the test? But Han Tian sniffed at that notion. He knew better than anyone where those people had gone. Just that he could not expose them.
Tonight, Han Tian came to the Ninth Heaven House and discussed with Little Tian and Shishi. Because the test was starting tomorrow, Zhao Kuang would surely want to transfer out all the remaining recruits tonight. To avoid any accident, Han Tian left his instructions to them and then left.
Not long after, Zhao Kuang brought along his men and some gourmet to come to visit. Little Tian and Shishi pretended nothing had happened and enjoyed the meal. Little Tian secretly put the Rejuvenation Grass into the dishes and ate. But Shishi did not do so.
They went to sleep early. At midnight, a few shadows sneaked into the rooms, carried them away, and disappeared from the rear courtyard.
The morning sun shone its first ray, the earth was coated in a layer of faint golden light.
As people in Ironstone rose in the morning, a bustle replaced the peaceful and serene atmosphere of last night.
Today was the day of the recruitment test. Those who passed would get a foot in the door of success, and those who failed would get nowhere and could only try again when the next round of tests came next year.
All the candidates were sitting cross-legged on the floor, inhaling and exhaling, totally in focus for a final sprint.
After they were done, they got up and felt energetic and spirited. They left the rooms and headed to the plain outside the town gate of Ironstone where the test venue was.
500 people had gathered, standing shoulder to shoulder. Since it was a plain, there was enough space.
"Where is the person-in-charge from the Zhao family? None of them are present today?"
Everyone started to notice. Standing on the ad hoc stage were a few middle-aged men dressed in the Zhao's attire. But senior figures like Zhao He was missing.
"Who cares? So long as we can take part in the test. I am determined to pass this time. To be honest with you all, this is my third attempt. If I fail again this time, I will return to the village and become a hunter."
"I wonder what will be the test subject this time. I hope it won't be a gang fight like last time. With my strength, I am afraid I would be disqualified the first round."
But Heaven had granted this man's wish. As his voice trailed off, a middle-aged man on stage looked around and started to speak. "The first round of tests will be the same as last year—a free-for-all! Only half of the people would stay. Remember: be restrained; no one should lose his life. Let's get started!"
Everyone could not help but swear as the melee started. Free-for-all meant that everyone else was an opponent. One had to fight and watched his back at the same time. It was a test of concentration and mental robustness.
Because of the sheer number of people, self-defense was a challenge. Before the middle-aged man's voice trailed off, there were already dozens of people attacked and sent flying out. Blood spurted out of their mouths and their faces were pale; apparently, they had lost their combat ability and been disqualified.
The Stele of Spiritual Incarceration, Mount Scorpius.
Contrasting to the plain, this place was exceptionally quiet.
A thousand feet ahead of the Stele of Spiritual Incarceration, there was a towering mountain with a steep cliff. The mountain was barren and the rugged terrain was nearly unclimbable. Halfway up the cliff was a ten-foot-wide cave, the inside of which was pitch-dark.
A golden light suddenly appeared in the cave. It was not too bright, but enough to illuminate the scene inside the cave.
Han Tian got to his feet and looked at the dozens of people lying on the ground. These people were none other than the teenagers at the rear courtyard in Zhao's residence. Han Tian's face was grave and anger boiled inside him. "The Clan has been treating you so well, yet you all still betray the clan. You all deserve death!"
"Caw!" Little Tian emerged from under Shishi's clothes. It scanned around, then pointed at Wutian and made some gestures, meaning, "Could you give him the antidote now?"
Han Tian nodded. But he had a feeling that something bad would happen.
Little Tian took a Rejuvenation Grass out of Shishi's sleeve, then put it in Wutian's mouth. It then smirked at Han Tian, then lay in Shishi's arms, closing its eyes in a theatrical death.
"You son of a bitch!" Han Tian scolded.
The Rejuvenation Grass's effect was so powerful that after just a dozen breaths, Wutian could already move his eyelids. After that, he slowly opened his eyes, his vision blurry. "What's going on? It feels like I have been sleeping for a long time. Am I not on the way looking for Yi? Why am I lying here?"
Wutian smacked himself on his groggy head. Then all the memories rushed back to mind.
He got to his feet, face grave, his eyes glinting with a murderous look. "Tell me, why did you do this?"
"Err… calm down, Wutian. You know I have no other choices." Han Tian quickly stepped back. "You have been sleeping for a month. We are now near the Stele of Spiritual Incarceration, and Huoshi and others are right down there. Keep your murderous energy down, or else we will be discovered."
"A month… A month?" Wutian staggered back and mumbled with his head low. He suddenly looked up with a stern look in his eyes. "Where is Yi? Have you found it?"
"I found it. Just as you suspected, it was Zhao Qing who did this. But to avoid raising the alarm too soon, I didn't tell Little Tian and Shihi about it yet. But I know where the flying fox is. As soon as we settle the business here, I will go with you to get it." Han Tian promised. He also briefly told him the things he had found out about the clan.
"It was really her. I am sure Zhao Kuang and others must also have known about it." Wutian's face looked cold. Zhao Qing was only an arrogant, spoiled child. Without Zhao He and others' consent, she would not have dared to take away Yi, the flying fox.
"Hell City? No matter how far you all run, I am going to find you all."
He looked around and the penny dropped instantly; it seemed that the Zhaos and the Fire Cloud Clan had activated their plan. He was not a person who could not be reasoned with. Since things had come to such a pass, he regarded it as water under the bridge. And his priority now was to solve the problem at hand. 
Wutian stared at Little Tian, who was still feigning death. Needless to say, it was Han Tian's accomplice. He gave it a good kicking, and Little Tian cried out in pain, sent flying out before crashing into the cave wall. It clambered to its feet awkwardly, arms akimbo. He glared and cawed at him, meaning, "What's going on? If you don't explain yourself, I will break up with you!"
Wutian did not give a hoot to Little Tian. He bent down and touched Shishi's face, his eyes filled with adoration. Shishi was sound asleep with a streak of saliva on the corner of her mouth. He did not immediately give her the antidote but carried her up, walked deeper into the cave, and put her in a corner.
A brutal battle was going to break out soon; he might not have time to take care of her.
"What should we do with these people?" asked Wutian.
"We can't do anything. Even if they all wake up, they will only be a burden. Just leave well alone!"
"When will your clansmen arrive?"
"I informed them half a month ago. They should have arrived by now, probably lying in wait somewhere." But to make sure, Han Tian took out the Plenary Emblem and sent out a message.
"They will reply in a minute. Let us first check out the outside." He walked toward the entrance.
Wutian frowned and said nothing as he followed from behind.
They lay flat on the edge of the entrance and looked out.
Huoshi, Liuyan, Elder Wy, and the Zhao father and son were sitting cross-legged on the rock beside the Stele of Spiritual Incarceration. They were speaking into each other's ear, seemingly discussing something. Behind them stood a man dressed in black. His posture was upright, face impassive, exuding an evil aura.
"It looks like they are discussing when to activate the portal," said Han Tian quietly.
"Does it matter when to activate it?"
"Something you may not know, Wutian," explained Han Tian. "The portal has a limitation. It can only open for an hour, after which it will disappear. I think they will activate it now. After all, these people here have an exceptional aptitude, so much better than those taking the test in Ironstone right now. They will surely transfer them first and then reactivate the portal when the second batch arrives."
Sure enough, Elder Wu was seen getting to his feet. He swiped his hand over a Mustard Pouch, and a palm-sized portal glowing in golden light, exuding obscure energy, appeared.
"Up!" Elder Wu commanded softly as he tapped his finger in the air. The air in front of him turned violent, the dimension distorted like an expanding wave. He waved with his hand, and the golden portal shot out and was infused into the center of the distorted dimension that glowed in a golden light.
The golden portal looked fuzzy and was set in place, motionless.
"Expand!"
Elder Wu commanded again. As essence elixir surged, the golden portal expanded. It stopped expanding when it reached ten-foot-wide.
"Open!" The portal glowed in brilliant light as a fissure opened in the middle, revealing a shiny path that led to some unknown destination inside.
"So this is the portal, eh? Amazing!" Wutian looked in awe.
Just then, the Plenary Emblem in Han Tian's hand vibrated with a fuzzy luster on it. When he immersed his consciousness into it, his expression collapsed.
"What's going on?" Wutian looked at him in puzzlement.
"I am afraid we are now in deep sh*t, Wutian."
Han Tian's face was grave. "My master just sent a message. The Fire Cloud Clan has dispatched a few of Meridian's Growth-level elders in several locations. The great cultivators of the Yan Clan are tied up with them. So we are on our own."
"You are kidding me!" Wutian's face changed. How could the two of them, even with Little Tian's help, could defeat those people down there?


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