Pyyrha Nikos, four times champion of Mistral Regional tournament and a proud member of the team JNPR of Beacon academy, woke up from a slumber that she never thought that she would have woken up from.
No one would think they would wake up after dying after all.
She groaned as she could still feel the phantom pains from the arrow that maniac bitch Cinder had shot through her chest before she burned her. It was not a pleasant feeling.
"Oh, she's awake!" She heard as she finally opened her eyes, seeing a young man in a butler uniform with rather mean eyes that did not suit his smile.
"Emilia-tan! Our guest is awake!" He said loudly as he ran towards the door and then came back with a beautiful girl with long white hair and pointed ears.
"I..." Pyrrha tried to say but started to cough instead as the dryness of her throat made itself known.
"Calm down, just relax." The girl said with a smile, a truly beautiful smile, as she took a glass from beside Pyrrha and then helped her drink it.
"You should rest, you were at a rea~lly bad shape when we found you." She said and Pyrrha could feel herself relax as the water went down her throat.
"Yeah, you were covered in wounds and just holding onto that spear." The boy from before said as he gestured towards the wall, so Pyrrha used her remaining strength to look in that direction in the hopes that they had meant Miló by spear. But the weapon she saw leaning on the wall was not her trusted mechashift weapon but instead a very normal spear with a red jewel on it's blade.
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"My name is Lakyus Alvein Dale Aindra and I am in your debt, lady Karsten." The former leader of the adamantite ranked adventurer group Blue Rose said as she gave a bow to the green haired lady that had allowed Lakyus to reside in her manor.
"There is no need to act like that, miss Aindra. I did not help you while expecting anything in return." Crusch Karsten said with a shake of her head but her words were immediately denied by Lakyus.
"Your intentions may have been out of goodwill, lady Karsten, but I can not live myself without paying back this debt." She said as she looked down and her eyes were once more drawn to the sword at her waist. It was a rather beautiful sword with a blue gem in the middle of its cross guard. Yet she could not help but lament at the absence of her powerful weapon, Kilineiram.
"That is why I must curse myself as I need to dig myself further into your debt." She said as she bit her lips, cursing her weakness that led to her asking more of someone that already had helped her.
"Today is the first day I have heard of the Kingdom of Lugunica and the day I found myself in it. I must beg of your help in order to find out how exactly I appeared here and anything on my homeland, Re-Estize Kingdom." She wanted to, no, she needed to know if her kingdom still stood or if the Sorcerer King truly had destroyed it.
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"I have to admit, you have piqued my interest. Speak now, girl." The pompous woman with sunlike hair said as she flipped her hair with her hand while her one armed guard stood behind her.
Mimosa Vermillion, the noble member of the house Vermillion and a mage of the magical knight squad Golden Dawn, would never admit it to anyone but the way this woman was acting was helping her keep her calm. After all, she was acting just like Mimosa's friend Noelle. Sure, her words were definitely crueler than Noelle's ever were but she could see a beautiful heart beneath her cold act.
Such a thought made it easier on the fact that she was in a world she knew nothing about with only the clothes on her back and the magic book in her hand with a green jewel in the middle that had replaced her grimoire.
"I thank you for your generosity, lady Barielle." She said with a small bow and a smile, manners that had been drilled into her head since she could understand words.
"I would like to talk to you about my lands, which I can assure you that you have never seen and our magic."
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"I can see that you are quite greedy, I like that." The purple haired girl with a fur hat said with a smile and Rin had to hold back her flinch. This so called business woman's appearance and her mannerisms were reminding her far too much of the Einzbern master.
"Yet I have to say that I am not sure if I should believe in this other world thing you were talking about. It is rather outlandish after all." Yet Rin could see that she didn't have the same sharpness as the Einzbern and had a very glaring flaw.
"The existence of different worlds is a known concept and a fact for us. It is not my fault that your magic system is so far behind us." She said with a shrug and could see the greed in the girl's eyes shine at the thought of obtaining her knowledge.
It made Rin uncomfortable but her comfort was secondary to her need of resources. For her magecraft and for her to find out more about what had brought her here, hopefully not Zelretch, along with discovering anything about the ring on her finger with yellow jewel that she had awoken with.
"Still, I think we can still make some sort of deal."
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"Save me sister, this guy is keeping me by his side against my will!"
"Ma'am please allow me to take lady Felt back, she has important lessons in order to claim her right." The red haired man said with a sigh while the blond girl hid behind her, making Hermione wonder what exactly was her life becoming.
She had literally woken up about five minutes ago, in some corner of an alleyway with a staff that had a purple jewel on top of it. After failing to apperate back to her house, which really freaked her out due to the possibility of splinching, she had decided to find out where exactly she was and ended up in this bizarre situation.
"I... do not believe you should force someone to do something they don't want to." She said with a frown as she looked at the red haired man with a sword at his waist. She didn't think that the girl behind her was lying but the guy before her just oozed off an aura of niceness that made it hard for her to imagine him as someone unsavory.
"I would agree with you normally ma'am but the lady behind you has a right to this country's throne and it is my duty to prepare her for that role." He said with a small bow and Hermione looked behind her where the girl was glaring at the redhead.
"I..." She never should have woken up today.
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How could this have happened?
"Honestly..."
How could this have happened?!
"...you really are..."
How could this have happened?!
"...so boring." Those were the thoughts of Regulus Corneas, the sin archbishop that represented Greed in the Witch Cult, had as the monster before him ripped his arm off!
His authority should have made such a thing impossible! The Lion's Heart should have made such a thing impossible! Yet the moment this four armed monstrosity appeared out of nowhere, violating his right to speak and his right to treat others as any way he wanted, he felt the connection he had to his hundred and ninety six wives just vanish!
This meant the the total invincibility he possessed as the possessor of Lion's Heart authority, the proof of his existence as the most perfect being in the world, could be used only for five seconds. Five seconds that this monster spent burning Regulus, electrifying him, freezing him and crushing him at the same time!
He had managed to get his bearings back and launch an attack when the monster was distracted by Lye Batenkaitos, the sin archbishop of Gluttony, and stopped attacking Regulus. For the fat load of good that it did. Lye was ripped to shreds within a second, violating Regulus' right to have him by his side, and then the same thing happened when Roy Alphard, the other sin archbishop of Gluttony, came out and attacked again. He too was ripped to shreds.
And now Regulus was forced on his knees, violating his right to stand, as the monster ran several bolts of electricity throughout his body; violating his right to focus in order to reactivate the Lion's Heart.
"I believe this much was enough, right Sylphy?" He asked and a girl with blonde hair and a pair of goat like horns on the top of her head. She also looked somewhat familiar...
"Yes, now my devotion to you is absolute, my lord." Number One Hundred and Eighty Four! That's who she was! Why was she talking to the man that had hurt Regulus with such a devoted look on her face?! After all the time he had spent making sure that she knew that her face was supposed to always be expressionless in order to highlight her beauty! How dare she make him waste time?!
"Then do tell your fellow sisters to gather. I will give them power as well." The monster declared before looking at Regulus, four bright red eyes peering down at him.
"Guess I no longer have any need of you." He said as he raised one of his hands, covered in black lightning with reddish outline.
"Long live the king." And then the lightning pierced through Regulus' heart.
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