Chapter 49: The feline brotherhood
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[4 hours have been completed! Destroy the Faith of Irina Shidou and Xenovia Quarta; the more your Faith is shaken, the greater the reward completed. The rewards are being calculated...]
[Irina Shidou and Xenovia Quarta's faith has been substantially shaken, equivalent to a loss of 260 Fortune points. You obtained a lower-level Fortune treasure chest. You received a total of 250 Fortune points and 1,250 Destiny points].
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In a moment of hesitation, Light contemplated using the [System Reward Calculation Multiplier Card]. His hands almost instinctively reached for the card, but he held back. He knew it would be wiser to wait for a time when the rewards would be more significant.
So, with resolute thought, he ordered: 'Open the lower level Fortune treasure chest.
Almost immediately, a golden glow filled the room, giving rise to an elegant silver chest that materialized before him. The lid of the chest slowly rose, releasing a shimmering glow that temporarily blinded him.
Once he had finally adjusted his eyes to the intense light, Light looked inside the chest, eager to discover its contents.
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[You obtained: [System Reward Calculation Multiplier Card] 1x - [Basic Sword Knowledge Seed] x1]
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Upon seeing the seed, memories of a similar experience came flooding back. 'I remember the seed that granted me culinary skills... However, this item is more in line with the art of battle,' Light reflected.
Even though he had a basic knowledge of swordsmanship, curiosity took over and he decided to activate the seed. However, after the transfer of knowledge, a slight disappointment set in, although he was still able to absorb some useful nuances of swordsmanship.
As for the Multiplier Card, he resisted the initial urge to use it. Prudence suggested he keep it for a more valuable reward, but part of him wondered if this could have been the perfect opportunity.
Sighing, he tried to put aside his regrets, consoling himself with the thought that perhaps the outcome hadn't been favorable this time.
Suddenly, a notification appeared:
[Your affinity with the Female Protagonist, Kuroka Toujou, has increased. Your Fortune has increased by 100 points, while your Fate Points have increased by 500].
[Your affinity with the Female Protagonist, Koneko Toujou, has increased. Her Fortune increased by 100 points, while her Fate Points increased by 500].
Light blinked in surprise. This unexpected notification was a breath of fresh air, momentarily dispelling his previous worries.
Meanwhile, in a more secluded area of the Kuoh Academy, a few minutes earlier...
Above, floating gracefully and lazily against the blue sky, was a curvaceous young woman. Her long black hair swayed gently in the wind and her golden eyes had a feline gleam. She let out a discreet meow, her eyes shining with joy and enthusiasm as they focused in a specific direction.
"Shirone..."
The young woman murmured affectionately. Her gaze landed on a girl with silver hair and golden eyes, dressed in the uniform of the Kuoh Academy. The young woman was practicing Senjutsu techniques.
Although her movements were a little clumsy, reflecting her inexperience, the affection in the older woman's eyes was undeniable.
This was the love of an older sister, full of pride and tenderness, watching her precious little sister finally embrace the teachings of the Senjutsu.
In the vastness of the scene, Kuroka stood hesitantly, lost in an internal whirlwind of emotions. It was clear that the weight of her decision to show herself had consumed many of her moments of reflection. However, in a burst of courage, she decided to step forward, although she tried to hide her nervousness behind a mask of joviality and mischief.
Like a soft shadow, Kuroka slowly descended, his figure outlined by the sky becoming more distinct. The atmosphere around her seemed to vibrate, changing as her presence became more apparent.
On firm ground, Koneko, absorbed in her intense practice, involuntarily paused. Sweat trickled down her forehead, testifying to her training effort. What was noticeable, however, was the subtle change in her usually neutral expression.
Koneko's face, once marked by impenetrability, now bore a tangle of emotions. There was surprise, mixed with a touch of relief and deep understanding. Her eyes reflected an amalgam of hurt and empathy, highlighting her recognition of her older sister's intentions. It was as if, in a moment of clarity, all the pieces of the emotional puzzle had fallen into place, making her realize that Kuroka's actions had somehow been a distorted expression of love and protection.
The atmosphere became electrically charged as salty drops slid down Koneko's cheeks. The tears, spontaneous and crystalline, were a pure expression of the maelstrom of emotions she had been holding back for so long. The shine of those tears intensified under the light, each drop capturing and refracting the weight of the girl's emotions.
"Shirone...!" Koneko's trembling, emotion-filled voice cut through the air, momentarily paralyzing Kuroka. Kuroka, who had always displayed a facade of confidence and flirtatiousness, portrayed herself as an independent, self-assured woman. But at this crucial moment, it was as if the ground had been swept from under her feet. Her eyes, which had always sparkled with cunning, now widened with shock and vulnerability. It was as if a curtain had been opened, revealing a younger, more frightened Kuroka, yearning for connection.
Deep down, Kuroka had always known the pain and confusion her sister felt, but facing this reality head-on was a totally different experience. The mask she had skillfully worn to protect herself from her own emotions and the judgments of the outside world was destroyed. However, in her gaze there was not only surprise and panic - there was also a burning desire for comfort, closeness and reconciliation.
On the other hand, Koneko, despite her tears, maintained a resilient posture. Her body was tense, but a quiet determination resided within her.
The young woman, usually portrayed as calm and reserved, was now expressing her innermost emotions in a way that no one expected. It was a moving scene, which highlighted the deep bond between the two sisters and the complexity of their feelings for each other.
Amid the palpable tension, the two sisters slowly approached each other. Words were unnecessary; their hearts spoke louder. In a gesture that seemed to bridge the chasm of emotions between them, Koneko and Kuroka embraced warmly, a meeting of souls that seemed as if they had been separated for an eternity.
On the periphery of that moment, but not entirely separated from it, was a slender, elegant figure in a large mansion within the grounds of the Kuoh Academy.
Rias, with her red hair and contemplative expression, watched the scene from afar. Her deep blue eyes reflected a mixture of relief, concern and perhaps a hint of understanding.
After a long, thoughtful sigh, she gently closed the window, choosing to respect her sisters' privacy, despite her innate concern for them, especially Koneko.
When the embrace between Koneko and Kuroka finally subsided, the two separated, but remained close. Hesitation was evident in their voices, a residue of the pain that still hung in the air.
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