"The Two Kings and the Sacred Forge"
Scene opens.
⚔️ The wind howls through a shattered battlefield. Broken flags wave in the ashes. Thunder cracks. Fires flicker over the horizon.
Zoom in: a war-torn cliffside — a group stands cornered.
Surrounded. Thousands of enemies. Full-scale siege.
In the center — a girl with a calm but burning aura, her palms glowing with ancient glyphs: Aurora Vishwakarma — last of the legendary forgebloods.
Around her, weapons drawn, eyes burning:
Sasuke Vishwakarma– the First King, cloaked in black dragon-scaled armor. His katana "Yūron" hums with cursed fire. A calm, ruthless mind — but protective as hell. KeyagaruVishwakarma – the Second King, younger, brash, and deadly. His glaive pulses with lightning energy. Golden eyes like a dragon ready to explode. His loyalty to his brother is unshakable, but he questions fate.Soldier Marcus – , bloodied but breathing. He holds the last royal banner, muttering, "They'll reach her over our dead bodies."
Sasuke (low voice):
"Protect the forgeblood. At any cost."
Keyagaru (gritted teeth):
"Brother… this is suicide."
Aurora (calmly):
"You two shouldn't die for me."
Sasuke (steps forward, eyes glowing):
"We're not dying. We're dragging them to hell."
Zoom out:
The army tightens in — soldiers, warbeasts, and corrupted elemental warlocks. Banners of a rival empire wave in the distance. 10,000 vs 4.
[Scene continues from earlier]
The enemy army closes in. Their war cries echo like thunder. Magic sigils light up the air. Arrows launch. Warlocks begin incantations.
Keyagaru (gritting teeth):
"Elder brother… it's time."
Sasuke (calmly unsheathing his katana):
"Always ready."
🔥 The tension is thick. The enemy raises blades—
BUT THEN—
⚡ A flash of divine light cuts through the sky.
🌪️ A golden blur descends from above like a meteor. A split-second streak.
In one godlike SLASH — a massive arc of raw energy slices through the battlefield.
💥 Over 2,000 enemies fall in an instant, vaporized.
Their screams don't even have time to echo.
Silence.
Dust clears.
A single figure stands at the center of the carnage…
⚔️ YOU — The Nameless Monster. The third Dragon Head. The Unwritten King. Darwin.
Wielding the blade of legends — Chandrahasa — glowing like the sun yet tainted like death.
Your cloak flaps as the winds shift, and your eyes... cold. Merciless.
Keyagaru (eyes wide, smirking):
"Ha… ha ha! Look who showed up…"
Sasuke (for once, actually grinning):
"Our little brat… has arrived."
You walk forward — slow, terrifying — as more soldiers try to retreat.
They scream, "MONSTER!!"
But it's too late. You flashstep through them.
One move — a twist of Chandrahasa — and another battalion falls.
Aurora (eyes trembling):
"Who… who is he?"
Soldier (terrified):
"He's not human. He's not a king. He's… a calamity."
You stop in front of the kings.
Look at Sasuke and Keyagaru.
Darwin (you, with a cold smirk):
"Missed me?"
Sasuke:
"Late as always."
Keyagaru:
"But just in time to save your precious little blacksmith."
(gestures at Aurora)
You walk forward, Chandrahasa still dripping with black fire.
Keyagaru wipes his blade and chuckles.
Keyagaru:
"Missed this chaos, huh?"
You (smirking):
"Could've handled it faster without your loudmouth tactics."
Sasuke:
"Tch. Brothers."
The three of you step in — clash forearms in a signature trio handshake, a blend of steel, scars, and blood-soaked loyalty.
You (to Sasuke, noticing Aurora):
"Who's the girl?"
Eyes narrow. Aura flickers.
Sasuke (serious):
"She's a Vishwakarma."
Your smile vanishes. Chandrahasa pulses with rage.
You (slow growling):
"...Chandrahasa."
Blade rises, crackling.
*Aurora gasps — soldier steps back — the air tightens —
But Sasuke grabs your wrist, barely holding you back.
Sasuke (urgent, trembling slightly):
"Darwin, ls... please. Not this time. Just for me."
"I know what they did to you. I know how much you hate them. But she's not them. She's the last. She's different. She's... the key."
You stare at him — intense — but slowly lower the blade.
You (deep breath, biting your rage):
"...Fine. Alright, elder brother. Just this once."
You turn to the trembling soldier.
You (cold and commanding):
"Stay frosty, soldier."
Soldier (snapping to attention):
"Y-Yes sir!"
Aurora, shaken, leans toward him.
Aurora (whispers):
"Who… who is he?"
The soldier swallows, looking at the three of you standing together — legends in flesh and blood.
Soldier (in awe):
"They are the Kings of this Kingdom."
"The first… Sasuke Vishwakarma. Called the Monarch, the First Head of the Dragon. His crown bears the weight of fate."
"The second… Keyagaru Vishwakarma. The Mad Dragon, whose wild mind rewrites the world."
"And the third…"
He looks at you, still staring into the distance.
"Darwin Vishwakarma . The youngest… but the strongest."
"The Murderer. The Third Head of the Dragon. The one who brings death wherever he walks."
A low whisper follows — a quote passed down by soldiers, enemies, and ghosts alike:
"The dragon has three heads.
One to be a murderer, who will unleash death.
One to be a monarch, whose crown will weigh heavy.
And one to be mad, whose ideas will change history."
Aurora clutches her hand, clearly afraid.
But somewhere… deep inside… curious.
Meanwhile, you, Sasuke, and Keyagaru stand at the edge of the battlefield — talking quietly among yourselves, like this massacre was just another Tuesday.
Keyagaru:
"The army we wiped… wasn't even their main force."
Sasuke:
"We'll need to move her. Now."
You (coldly):
"And next time… I won't sheath Chandrahasa for anyone."
Sasuke:
"I know."
[Scene resumes]
The battlefield lies quiet — just smoke, silence, and the stench of death. The trio of kings stands at the edge of the slaughter, their blades resting but never truly sheathed.
You swing Chandrahasa once — fwsssh — its edge burns off the remaining blood like the sword itself thirsts for more.
You (voice low but laced with venom):
"Hey… elder brother."
Sasuke (already tensing):
"Mm?"
You (without even turning to Aurora):
"Where did you find this brat?"
Sasuke (sighs):
"Darwin, please. Just calm down. Alright?"
"She's… she's not what you think. She's one of us. Same bloodline."
You (laughing darkly):
"One of us? The same clan?"
"You think slapping a crest on her makes her part of our world?"
"Tch."
Your gaze flashes — red-hot fury in your eyes — and you take a step forward. The soldier jolts and instantly moves to block Aurora.
She's visibly trembling now — hiding behind the soldier's back, barely breathing. Your energy isn't just killing intent… it's historical. Primal. Ancient hate.
You (pausing, staring coldly):
"…Fine. Just once."
"Where did you get her?"
Sasuke (eyes soft but serious):
"She was taken from the south. Smuggled out during the raids. We found her in chains."
"She was forging weapons for the enemy. Against her will. She didn't choose that fate."
You (clicks tongue):
"…They all say that."
A long silence.
Then you turn to Keyagaru with that sarcastic, older-brother-busting-little-brother energy.
You (grinning slightly):
"Oi, brat. Why were you stuck in that little mess?"
"Should've wiped the whole army clean, right? You're supposed to be the mad genius. What happened? Brain cells lagging?"
Keyagaru (rolling eyes):
"Oh shut up, you dramatic corpse-wearing demon."
"Some of us enjoy a little strategy. Not just swinging swords like we're possessed."
You (mock gasp):
"Tch. Coward talk."
You glance back at Sasuke, smirking.
You:
"And you. Where'd that wind and fire style go, huh? You used to crack mountains. Now you're just swinging swords like a samurai grandpa."
Sasuke (dryly):
"Still stronger than you when I want to be."
Keyagaru (grinning):
"He's saving it for when you finally lose it. Again."
You:
"Ha. Try me."
Meanwhile…
Aurora, still crouched behind the soldier, eyes wide.
Your voice. Your presence. The way even the kings walk carefully around you.
She finally whispers:
Aurora:
"He's not like them…"
The soldier nods slowly.
Soldier:
"No. He's not."
"He's worse."
Aurora:
"Then why do they trust him…?"
The soldier replies without turning:
Soldier:
"…Because he's their brother."
[Cut to you three again]
Keyagaru:
"Anyway, what now? You're not gonna kill her, are you?"
You (smirking):
"Not today."
Sasuke:
"Good."
You (coldly, while glancing back):
"But if I smell betrayal from her… I'll slice through her like I did those 2,000."
Sasuke (nods):
"Then I'll stop you myself."
Keyagaru:
"And I'll record the whole damn thing."
All three of you laugh — the sound cold, chaotic, terrifying.
Not joy — but survival.
Aurora staring at the three of you from afar, lit by the dying sun…
Three shadows. Three kings. Three dragons.
And one girl caught in the firestorm of gods.
The trio walks through the blood-soaked field — smoke rising, bodies behind, Aurora and the soldier trailing slowly.
You glance at your brother's side — the old sword still sheathed.
You (casual tone, with your usual bite):
"Yo, elder brother… how's that blade of yours holding up?"
Sasuke (resting a hand on it):
"Still good. Not as sharp as it used to be."
You (mock offended):
"Tch. Give it."
Sasuke doesn't argue — just unsheathes the sword and tosses it in the air toward you.
You catch it mid-air with one hand. The moment your fingers touch the hilt, your eyes glow — Chandrahasa reacts, pulsing as if recognizing the sibling weapon.
You (whispers):
"Heal."
The sword glows red-hot for a moment, then cools instantly.
The blade reforms, shines brighter, deadlier — engraved now with fresh runes, sharper than legend.
An energy hums around it like a sleeping dragon just woke up.
You (smirking, handing it back):
"Try this now."
Sasuke (taking the blade, testing the weight):
"My little brat… always sharp."
"…And brutal."
You, Sasuke, and Keyagaru laugh together — a rare moment of pure blood-bonded chaos, after the storm.
Aurora (in a small whisper, stunned):
"How… how did he do that?"
Keyagaru (hears her, turns with a grin):
"Ah, that?"
"My little brat's not just the sword of death. He can heal, too."
Aurora (shocked):
"Heal?"
Keyagaru (tapping his chest proudly):
"I'm the Hero of Recovery. Second King of Invenia."
"But Darwin? He's got that cursebreaker touch. He can restore anything... just in a more brutal way."
You (interrupting):
"Because I don't heal to protect. I heal to make weapons stronger."
Sasuke (nodding):
"And when it's for me… his healing outmatches even Keyagaru's."
Keyagaru (grinning):
"Yeah, yeah. Only when it's big bro. Favoritism."
Aurora stares, eyes locked on you now.
Her fear hasn't vanished… but now there's something else: wonder.
Aurora (softly):
"…He's not just a monster…"
Soldier (quietly):
"…No. He's the weapon the gods were too afraid to forge."
The kings are walking through the aftermath — ashes floating, wind sharp. You, of course, are slightly ahead — the silent leader of the trio, cloak flowing like a damn final boss.
Suddenly, you pause.
Turn around slowly — gaze sharp.
You:
"Oi. Elder brats."
Keyagaru (confused):
"Elder—? Wait, what?"
Sasuke (sighing already):
"…What now?"
You (serious tone):
"Where's your walkie-talkie?"
Sasuke and Keyagaru (awkwardly):
"…Here."
They both hand you their comms.
You inspect them for two seconds, then glare.
You (coldly):
"Tch. You forgot to charge them."
Sasuke (defensive):
"I was coordinating the west flank."
Keyagaru (laughing nervously):
"Bro I was literally healing twenty soldiers mid-battle—"
You (interrupts):
"COME HERE. Both of you."
They freeze.
They know what's coming.
They step forward.
And then—
SLAP!
SLAP!
You smack the back of both their heads with perfect synchronization, like you're running a boot camp in hell.
Sasuke and Keyagaru:
"OW—! What the hell, Darwin?!"
You (deadpan):
"If you die out here without backup because your damn radios are dead… I swear I will revive you both…"
"…just so I can slap you to death again. You hear me, brats?"
Keyagaru (rubbing head):
"Yeah, yeah, loud and clear, Commander Monster."
Sasuke (smirking):
"Still got that temper, huh."
Aurora, watching this whole exchange from behind the soldier, jaw dropped.
The tension. The command. The slaps. The banter. The pure power dynamics.
She whispers:
Aurora:
"Did he just… slap the kings of Invenia…?"
Soldier (completely unfazed):
"Yep."
Aurora:
"And they… let him?"
Soldier (chuckling):
"Let him? Nah. They survive him."
"He's the boss. Always has been. Even the kings listen when he talks."
Aurora:
"…What kind of family is this?"
Soldier:
"The kind that rules the world."
You turn back, putting both radios in your pocket.
You (muttering):
"Next time, I'm installing AI in these damn things myself…"
Keyagaru:
"You are the AI."
You (snapping back):
"Exactly. Now walk, before I break your kneecaps and heal them crooked."
The battlefield smolders behind you. The Kings of Invenia stand tall, blood-stained but undefeated.
You snap your fingers casually.
You (commanding):
"Call your horses, brats."
Sasuke (nodding):
"Harsha. Come."
Keyagaru (grinning):
"Varhu, move."
Hooves thunder in the distance.
From beyond the hills, three beasts break through the smoke — your horses. But they're not ordinary mounts. They're war gods in disguise.
But then—
BOOM. A streak of shadow and lightning tears through the battlefield.
A massive black stallion descends with the wind — hooves burning, mane like smoke, eyes glowing infernal blue.
RUDRA.
Your warhorse. Your soul beast.
You don't walk to him. You teleport.
You land on his neck, swing around mid-air, and land perfectly on his back — like you've done this since birth.
You (smirking):
"It's been a while, my boy."
Rudra (deep, calm voice):
"Yes, master. I missed you."
You (grinning):
"Alright. Let's ride."
Sasuke mounts Harsha — a sleek black warhorse with armored plating and glowing eyes.
Keyagaru hops onto Varhu — wild, golden, chaotic. Like it shares his unpredictable madness.
Behind you all, the soldier whistles.
A normal white horse trots up — loyal, but clearly not of divine blood.
Soldier:
"It'll do."
He helps Aurora up behind him. She's still dazed.
But then she hears it.
Your horse. Rudra.
Talking. Clearly.
Rudra:
"We ride to Invenia. The sky awaits."
Aurora (gasps):
"Did… did his horse just talk?"
The soldier nods.
Soldier:
"Lord Darwin's power…"
"The eyes of the Vishwakarma. Eyes that can see the code of reality itself."
"Edit it. Control it. Copy powers permanently."
"Even animals… even souls… can be rewritten."
Aurora (barely breathing):
"He rewrote a horse into a sentient being…?"
Soldier (grimly):
"No. He rewrote Rudra into a devoted warrior. A beast that speaks. A partner that kills. A soul bound to his will."
You (up ahead, not even looking back):
"Pick up the pace, brats. Invenia doesn't wait."
Keyagaru (laughing):
"There he goes again."
Sasuke:
"Tch. You missed your throne, admit it."
[Scene opens]
The gates of Invenia rise in the distance — tall, dark stone walls stretching like a fortress made by titans.
Massive guards stand at the front. The Kingdom's people bustle inside. Merchants, soldiers, mages. Everyone's just vibing — normal day in the capital of dragons.
Suddenly…
The ground rumbles.
Not an earthquake. Not thunder.
Hooves. Six of them. Moving like fate itself.
Sasuke rides front-left. Composed. Recognized.
People point.
"The First King! Lord Sasuke Hitomi!"
Keyagaru rides front-right. Flashy. Smiling.
People cheer.
"The Mad Genius! Lord Keyagaru!"
And then…
You.
In the middle.
On Rudra, jet-black beast of war. Silent. Eyes like hellfire.
You don't wave. Don't look.
Your cloak whips in the wind. Your gaze doesn't flinch.
And the entire city goes silent.
First: confusion.
Then: realization.
Then: panic…? No. Worse. Reverence.
No one expected this.
"Is that...?"
"It can't be..."
"He's dead.."
"That's the Third Head. That's the murderer."
They don't cheer. They don't shout.
They step back.
Make room.
Like they instinctively know — you don't walk in. You return.
Vendors stop selling. Birds stop flying.
A child tugs his mother's sleeve as you pass:
Child:
"Mama… who is that?"
Mother (whispers):
"That's Lord Darwin.."
Aurora, riding behind with the soldier, watches in stunned silence.
Aurora:
"Why are they afraid…?"
Soldier (calmly):
"Because no one expected the Third Head to ever return."
"Not after what happened last time."
Aurora:
"What did he do?"
Soldier:
"…He won a war we never talk about."
As you ride through the main square, a commander of the Invenian Guard steps forward — ready to greet Sasuke and Keyagaru.
He opens his mouth… but then he sees you.
And instantly salutes.
Commander:
"Third King. Welcome home."
You (calm, without stopping):
"Save it. Just show me if my throne's still warm."
The commander doesn't reply. Just steps out of the way. Smart man.
You reach the central palace gate.
Invenia — City of the Three Dragons.
Your home. Your exile. Your battlefield.
And now… your kingdom again.
The gates open without command.
Not because of magic.
Because they remembered what happened the last time they didn't.
Keyagaru (smirking):
"They really thought you'd never come back."
Sasuke (quietly):
"Even I wasn't sure you would."
You (with a cold grin):
"Well... I got bored."
Aurora (to the soldier):
"…He's terrifying."
Soldier:
"Yeah."
"And the kingdom sleeps safer when he's home."
[Scene: Royal Palace Courtyard, Invenia]
The gates close behind you. The city stays silent — still reeling from your return.
The three of you dismount.
You (sighing as you stare up at the palace):
"So…"
"The throne's still warm, huh?"
Sasuke (adjusting his cloak):
"Tch. Depends who's been sitting on it."
You (grinning):
"Better not be anyone else. I will burn it."
You (casually):
"Anyway… where's elder sister Shiori? And that little trash-talker… Sarida."
Sasuke (suddenly serious):
"Shiori's at the royal hospital. Emergency ward's full."
"She's been working nonstop."
You (softening just a little):
"…Still fixing people, huh? Hmph. Tell her the Third Head's back."
Sasuke (smirking):
"She'll probably stab you with a syringe. She said you owe her twelve checkups."
You (ignoring it):
"And Sarida?"
Sasuke (tired):
"Still running her mouth. Stronger than ever. Says she'll beat you in a duel someday."
You (laughing hard):
"That brat? Please. She couldn't even lift Chandrahasa without crying last time."
You turn to Keyagaru.
You:
"Oi. Brat. Where are your wives?"
Keyagaru (grinning like a devil):
"Left one at the library, right one at the lab, third one's... somewhere blowing something up."
You (mock impressed):
"You're lucky you're pretty, or the gods would've deleted you."
Keyagaru:
"They tried. I talked them into evolving me instead."
You stretch your arms, roll your shoulders like you just finished a long day of wrecking armies (you did).
You:
"Alright. I'm taking a damn shower. If anyone disturbs me, I'm turning them into fertilizer."
Sasuke (dryly):
"You say that every time and someone still knocks."
Keyagaru:
"I give it ten minutes before a minister faints and yells your name through the door."
You (walking inside):
"They better yell it right."
Aurora, still tagging along, eyes wide like she's watching a legend live his chaotic life in real time.
Aurora (to soldier):
"…He just… talks like that?"
Soldier (nodding):
"All day. Every day. That's not arrogance."
"That's Darwin being normal."
Aurora:
"…How do people survive him?"
Soldier (grinning):
"They don't. They adapt."
[Scene opens]
Royal hallway. Post-shower.
You step out of your private chamber — steam behind you, black robe half open, hair wet, Chandrahasa strapped to your back again like it's part of your skin.
The hallway's awkwardly silent.
Sasuke, Keyagaru, the soldier, and Aurora are all waiting.
You glance at them once, then lock eyes with the soldier.
Your voice? Calm. But sharp enough to slice metal.
You (dry as hell):
"Hey."
"Why is she still here?"
"And when the hell did you become her royal tour guide, sir?"
Soldier (saluting nervously):
"Apologies, Lord Darwin. Lord Sasuke ordered her protection. I was assigned."
Aurora (freezes, lowkey terrified again):
"…I didn't ask—"
You (cutting her off with a glare):
"Tch. I wasn't talking to you."
The tension spikes.
Sasuke (sighs, stepping forward):
"Darwin. Chill."
"She's not a threat. Not yet."
"Just… go meet Shiori."
You pause, exhale. Clearly annoyed, but not gonna start a war in a hallway.
You (mocking tone):
"Oh yeah. Right."
"Elder Sister Shiori. Doctor of Bones. Scourge of Slaps."
"She's probably sharpening a scalpel just for me."
Keyagaru (laughing):
"She told me if you don't show up today, she's gonna inject acid in your tea."
Sasuke:
"I warned her. But she said, and I quote — 'Darwin may be a walking weapon, but I'm the one who sewed him back together when he broke.'"
You (grinning slightly):
"…She's not wrong."
You glance at Aurora again, still hiding behind the soldier's cloak a bit.
You:
"Fine. Keep her around. But she breathes wrong — I'm blaming both of you."
Sasuke (nodding):
"That's fair."
Keyagaru:
"Honestly, same."
You start walking toward the Royal Hospital.
Your wet hair dripping. Your sword humming quietly.
Everyone watches you go like you're a loaded nuke — because you are.
Aurora (quietly to the soldier):
"Wait... he's scared of his sister?"
Soldier (grinning):
"Not scared."
"Just... respectful."
"She's the only one who ever made him shut up without dying."
[Scene: Royal Hospital — East Wing, Invenia]
A long, spotless hallway lined with glass walls and elite healers moving around like shadows.
Sasuke and you walk down the corridor.
You're still drying your hair with a black towel, moving like you own the building — because you kinda do.
Sasuke (glancing at you):
"You sure you're ready for this?"
You (smirking):
"No. But what's life without risk."
[Hospital Room 02: Shiori's Domain]
You push the door open.
There she is — Shiori, dressed in royal medical robes, surgical gloves on, writing something on a floating interface. Her vibe is calm, deadly, and way too composed for a Hitomi sibling.
She looks up.
You (grinning):
"Elder sister."
WHACK.
She slaps you across the face before you even finish blinking.
Shiori (immediately hugging you after):
"Idiot. Welcome back."
You (rubbing your cheek):
"Still unpredictable like always."
Shiori (stepping back, grabbing your ear):
"You've been gone for three damn months, Darwin."
You:
"Ow ow ow—HEY I was in a war, you lunatic!"
Shiori (yanking your collar, pushing you into a chair):
"And not a single letter?! Not even a burnt raven?!"
Sasuke (snickering):
"Told you she'd use the medical gloves to beat you before healing you."
You (grumbling, slouched in the chair):
"Great. Now I'm in her torture unit."
"Oh God… I forgot to heal myself. I really don't wanna be in her care unit."
**Shiori activates a crystal scanner, her expression flipping from rage to doctor mode in 0.2 seconds.
Her eyes glow faintly violet as she scans your injuries — deep tissue damage, shattered ribs healing wrong, blood still charred from magic burns.
She pauses. Glares.**
Shiori:
"Darwin. You absolute moron."
"You came in here with a healing core that's 12% functional."
You (shrugging):
"Still better than last time."
Shiori (straight-up punching your shoulder):
"You were BLEEDING FROM YOUR EYES last time!"
Sasuke (mocking):
"Oh yeah, you forgot to tell her, didn't you?"
You (squinting at him):
"Tell her what?"
Sasuke (grinning):
"That you don't feel lesser pain anymore."
You:
"…YOU WHAT—BRO."
Shiori (facepalming):
"You reckless trash piles. I need a new family."
You:
"Same. Can I order one from the Void Realm?"
Sasuke (laughing):
"Sure, as long as they don't slap you the second you walk in."
Shiori finishes patching you up with a full-body regen field. You feel light-headed — not from blood loss, but from sibling exhaustion.
Shiori (quietly, soft for a moment):
"Don't vanish like that again. You're a warlord, Darwin. But you're still my little brother."
You (nodding):
"Got it. Next time I'll send a postcard from the battlefield."
Shiori (sharpening a scalpel again):
"That was sarcasm, wasn't it."
You:
"...Maybe."
Scene: Just outside the main plaza of Invenia, under the warm amber sunset. The crowd has settled. Shiori, Darwin, and Sasuke stand by a quiet side path near the old courtyard. The air is calm.
Darwin (half-smiling,):
"Okay, okay… I'm fine, alright? No need to fuss. Still breathing, not bleeding. Chill."
Shiori (crossing her arms but soft-eyed):
"Hmm, that's debatable. You looked like you were ready to pass out on the damn stairs. And you smell like smoke and salt."
Darwin (grinning, reaching into his cloak):
"Yeah, well... battle scars and stories aside—got you something."
He pulls out a small blade, silver and sleek, with engravings running along the hilt. The handle fits her grip perfectly — elegant, but clearly forged for speed and silence.
Darwin (holding it out):
"Figured this might suit you better than that rusty old kunai you've been hoarding since we were kids."
Shiori (blinking, then taking it carefully):
"...This is... beautiful. Dai—this is too much."
Darwin (with a low chuckle):
"Nah. It's just right. Like you."
Shiori (rolling her eyes but smiling anyway):
"Smooth. Real smooth. I'll stab you with this if you keep being cheesy."
Sasuke (from behind, deadpan):
"Oh wow. So we're handing out gifts now? Where's mine, little brother? All I got was a migraine and a flashbang."
Darwin (snorts):
"Sorry, all I had left was trauma and debt. Want one?"
Sasuke (mock offended):
"How generous. Truly, the return of the Third Head is a blessing to us all."
Shiori (grinning):
"You want a gift, Sasuke? I've got a suggestion. How about a lesson in gratitude?"
Sasuke (grinning back):
"How about both of you shut up before I actually start crying tears of joy?"
The wind hums low. The rooftop of your hideout catches the last flare of twilight, brushing soft silver against the sky. You stand with both hands behind your back, calm but calculating. Shiori and Sasuke face you, arms crossed — waiting, watching. You've already given Shiori her gift: the sleek silver blade, light but deadly, laced with your energy. And now—
You glance at Sasuke, a sideways smirk forming.
Darwin:
"Oi... Sorry, my elder brat —
You thought I'd forget you?
You think I'd let my own blood stand empty-handed?"
You step forward, and from your back, unsheath it — slow, deliberate. The sound of metal echoes like thunder wrapped in silk. You present it.
A majestic Indian-style sword, forged with layered obsidian steel and ancient Sanskrit inscriptions glowing faintly on the blade. It's sharp as hell, edges kissed by black fire, the hilt wrapped in dark leather with a serpent sigil curling at the core. A weapon that doesn't just slice — it sings with power.
You extend it toward him, not as a brother… but as a warrior to another.
Darwin:
"This ain't just a gift.
This is legacy.
Wield it when you feel the world trying to erase your name."
Shiori tilts her head, eyes glinting with mischief.
Shiori(grinning):
"Tch… Took you long enough. That sword better come with a manual. Knowing Sasuke, he'll break the damn thing on day one."
You shoot her a look. She smirks, flipping the silver blade you gave her in her hand, testing the balance. Clearly impressed, but too proud to say it out loud.
Sasuke, silent for a moment, finally steps forward. He doesn't smile — he never does. But there's something in his eyes.
A flicker.
Respect.
Recognition.
Sasuke(mocking tone, deadpan):
"So… you finally admit I'm your favorite."
He takes the sword, gives it one smooth swing. It cuts the air like it was made of paper. A gust of wind follows. Heavy. Clean.
Darwin(chuckling):
"Keep dreaming, brat. You just got lucky today."
The rooftop goes quiet again. The three of you stand there — Shiori with her silver blade, Sasuke with his obsidian saber, and you, in the middle — unarmed but undeniably the most dangerous.
No words needed.
Just a bond forged through scars, steel, and loyalty.
Scene — Invenia Royal Courtyard
The marble steps stretch wide, lined with royal banners snapping in the wind. You, Sasuke, and Shiori are walking together, your voice carrying over the sound of the fountains.
Darwin(grinning):
"So hey, elder brats — we're gonna meet Keyagaru's wives today.
I already met him, but never his three wives. Yeah, three. Man's been busy.
He married three years ago, and I left five years ago, so— never seen them."
Sasuke(deadpan):
"You're gonna embarrass him."
Shiori(mock sigh):
"Embarrass? Darwin doesn't know the meaning of the word."
Darwin:
"Correct."
We arrive at Keyagaru's estate — tall gates, intricate carvings of dragons, and an unmistakable "you're about to get roasted" vibe radiating off you and Sasuke.
The gates open.
Three women step out — Keyagaru's wives — all carrying different energies:
First Wife: poised, elegant, silk robes, royal composure.Second Wife: fiery, confident, eyes like she'll challenge you to a duel mid-sentence.Third Wife: soft-spoken, sharp gaze that reads people in seconds.
They pause when they see you.
You pause when you see them.
First Wife(polite bow):
"So… you must be Darwin."
Second Wife(smirking):
"Keya told us stories. Not sure how much was exaggerated."
Third Wife(gentle smile):
"Welcome back."
You pull out three gift boxes, each wrapped differently —
A set of custom silver hairpins, a small enchanted dagger, and a jade pendant said to bring fortune.
Darwin(handing them out):
"One for each of you.
No, they're not bombs.
Yes, they're dangerous."
They take them — all three surprised at the craftsmanship. Even the fiery one softens.
Keyagaru(walking in from behind):
"Of course my little brat brings trouble and gifts in the same visit."
Darwin(smirking at him):
"Oh, little? Funny talk from a guy who needed three wives just to keep his ego stable."
Sasuke(joining in):
"Yeah, I see why he's been hiding them. Didn't want us to see the secret."
The wives blush.
Keyagaru tries to stay composed but his ears are red.
Darwin(mock whisper to Sasuke):
"Look at him — 'The Mad Head of the Dragon,' suddenly turning into a shy schoolboy."
Sasuke(grinning):
"I'm surprised he hasn't fainted."
Shiori, meanwhile, has already started chatting with the wives — asking about the estate, the marriage, life in Invenia. You catch snatches of laughter from their corner.
Keyagaru(gritting teeth, muttering to you both):
"One day, I'm gonna—"
Darwin(cutting in):
"One day, you're gonna get roasted again, yeah."
Darwin(straight to the point):
"Hey— both brats, where did you even get that Aurora girl, man?
And why the hell were you protecting her?
Was it because she's a Vishwakarma?"
Sasuke(calm but sharp):
"Yes. And also because she's been used as a weapon against us."
Keyagaru(nodding):
"She's got mastery over creation and a ridiculous level of natural energy. Being a Vishwakarma makes her a target, Darwin. She's not the enemy here."
Darwin(shrugging):
"Whatever. If it's about Invenia's safety, I'll hand her right back to our enemies."
Instant silence.
Then the siblings erupt.
Sasuke(slamming his cup down):
"DARWIN— are you out of your damn mind?!"
Keyagaru(pointing at you):
"You can't just— You'd start another war!"
Shiori(storming out from the wives' conversation to join in):
"Unbelievable! I patch up your idiot self and THIS is the thanks? Talking about giving away an innocent girl because she's inconvenient?!"
You?
Still sitting there, sipping your tea, watching them like you're enjoying a play.
Darwin(slow sip, unfazed):
"Mmm. Good tea."
Sasuke(leaning over the table):
"Do you ever listen when people talk?"
Darwin(setting cup down):
"Of course. I just don't care."
Shiori(hands on hips):
"One day, your mouth is going to get you killed."
Darwin(raising cup again):
"Then you can heal me and yell at me after. Problem solved."
Aurora, who's been sitting quietly beside the soldier at the far end, glances between everyone — half confused, half scared. The soldier leans down and mutters:
Soldier(whispering to her):
"This is normal. Lord Darwin… speaks like this all the time."
Scene — Royal courtyard, mid-afternoon
Everyone's gathered after tea, the sun casting long shadows. You're standing in the center of the courtyard, arms crossed, gaze locked on Aurora like she just walked in wearing enemy colors.
Darwin(loud enough for everyone to hear):
"Who the hell brought her here?"
Keyagaru(raising a hand, calm as ever):
"It's me. She's safe here in the castle — safer than anywhere else."
Darwin(stepping forward, voice low but sharp):
"Safe? If you're a double agent, girl, I will personally interrogate you."
Aurora freezes, her hands tightening on the edge of her dress. The soldier tenses, ready to move. But Shiori's eyes widen instantly — because she knows exactly what "interrogate" means coming from you.
Shiori(snapping):
"DARWIN! Stop right there!"
She's already grabbed your arm, pulling you back before you take another step toward Aurora. Sasuke moves in on your other side, and Keyagaru comes around like he's trying to herd a wild animal.
Sasuke(gritting his teeth):
"Brat, calm the hell down."
Keyagaru(laughing nervously to lighten the mood):
"You're going to scare her to death before we even figure out if she's a problem."
You let them pull you back a few steps, but your glare never leaves Aurora. Shiori presses something into your hand.
Shiori(firm, almost motherly):
"Here. Mint lime. Drink. And keep your mouth shut for five minutes."
You stare at her, then — very slowly — take a long, exaggerated sip.
Darwin(deadpan while sipping):
"Mmm. Refreshing. Still doesn't change my opinion."
Now they're all scolding you at once:
Shiori:
"Your anger is going to make enemies inside our own walls!"
Sasuke:
"You jump to conclusions faster than your horse runs!"
Keyagaru:
"One day you're going to accuse the wrong person and—"
You raise your hand mid-sip.
Darwin:
"Relax, brats. If she's truly loyal, she'll prove it. If not…" (takes another sip, staring at Aurora) "…I'll handle it."
Aurora finally squares her shoulders, voice shaking but defiant:
Aurora:
"I'm not your enemy, Lord Darwin. And I don't need to prove anything to you."
The soldier flinches. Sasuke's eyebrows shoot up. Shiori looks ready to jump between you two again.
You? You just smirk, like you've been waiting for that spark.
Darwin:
"Good. I was starting to wonder if you had a spine."
Scene — Royal courtyard, tension still thick from the Aurora face-off
Aurora's just tried to stand her ground, you're still sipping your mint lime like you own the entire kingdom (which, let's be real, you kinda do), and then… you lean forward, eyes locked on her.
Darwin(slow, deliberate):
"mavetillo—"
Before you can even finish the word, Shiori's across the courtyard, hand clamped over your mouth so hard your mint lime almost spills.
Shiori(furious):
"ARE YOU INSANE?! That's a death spell, Darwin!"
Sasuke steps forward, lightning practically in his glare.
Sasuke(sharp):
"Brat… what the hell are you doing?!"
You push Shiori's hand off, completely unbothered, and take another slow sip.
Darwin(deadpan):
"Stop glaring at me, elder brother. I was just testing if she's a Vishwakarma."
Sasuke(getting even angrier):
"With a death spell?!"
Darwin:
"Calm down, I was gonna use a low one."
Keyagaru steps in, but his voice is dead serious now.
Keyagaru:
"Brat… you don't even know your own power. Even a 'low' version — for others it might just show a bit of light, but for you? It brings death, brat."
That lands. You see it in their faces.
Aurora's eyes widen, the soldier's hand instinctively goes to his sword hilt, and all three of Keyagaru's wives stiffen, suddenly looking at you like they've just realized the rumors weren't exaggerated.
Sasuke(still scolding, stepping right into your space):
"One of these days, your temper's going to cost this kingdom everything."
You just shrug, sipping your mint lime again.
Darwin(mock casual):
"Then I'll just heal it all back. Problem solved."
Shiori throws her hands up.
Shiori:
"Impossible. This brat's gonna be the end of me."
Scene — Still in the courtyard, tension fading but the atmosphere's uneasy
You slam the last sip of mint lime, set the glass down like you've just finished some divine ritual, and lazily raise your hand.
Darwin:
"Another juice."
Shiori rolls her eyes, but she's already signaling a servant.
Shiori(handing it over):
"Here. Try not to cause another international incident while you drink this one."
You take it, nod like it's a royal decree, and then casually glance at her.
Darwin:
"Hey… what was your spell again? You remember — the one that projected a thousand weapons at once? The one that didn't even scratch me?"
Shiori stops mid-step, stares at you like she's trying to decide whether to slap you again or pour the juice on your head. She thrusts another cup into your free hand.
Shiori(firm):
"Drink this too… and for Sasuke's sake, please — don't open your mouth. And absolutely no nameless casting."
Sasuke crosses his arms, glare dialed to "parent mode."
Sasuke(sharp):
"Brat… do you even think before you speak?"
You hold both cups, sipping them one after another like some smug dual-wielding juice lord.
Darwin(muffled between sips):
"I was just asking. I forgot the name of the spell."
Sasuke:
"That's exactly why you're dangerous — you forget names, but you remember how to kill people with them."
Keyagaru(joining in):
"Brat, even when you forget, your magic doesn't. That's the problem."
The two of them keep lecturing you while you lean back against a pillar, calmly finishing both drinks like you're not in the middle of a roast session.
Meanwhile, Keyagaru's three wives are whispering to each other nearby, their tones somewhere between awe and mild fear.
First Wife(low):
"Did you see Sasuke's face when he stopped him? That means it's real…"
Second Wife:
"And he didn't even flinch when they said his 'low' spells kill."
Third Wife:
"He's smiling like it's all a game."
Aurora, still trying to piece everything together, turns to the soldier at her side.
Aurora(quiet):
"Is he… always like this?"
Soldier(serious):
"Lady Aurora… this is Lord Darwin being calm."
Aurora just stares, realizing "calm" here means "one heartbeat away from total chaos."
Scene — Hallway leading away from the courtyard
Sasuke grabs you by the arm, hard enough that you know he's done playing nice.
Sasuke(low, annoyed):
"Move. Now."
Darwin(grinning):
"What's this, elder brother? A private date? Should I bring flowers?"
Sasuke(not amused):
"You're coming before you make half the castle faint."
As he's dragging you through the main hall, you can hear the whispers bouncing off the stone walls. The castle servants, guards, and a few nobles are already huddled in corners, trying not to get caught talking.
Noble #1(whispering):
"Did you hear? He almost cast a death spell in front of the royal medic—"
Guard #1:
"Not 'almost.' He started it. Shiori shut him up before he finished the first syllable."
Maid(nervous):
"That's the Third Head for you… they say he's even more dangerous than the King in the old days."
You glance sideways at Sasuke, smirk widening.
Darwin:
"See? They missed me."
Sasuke(deadpan):
"They fear you, brat. That's different."
Darwin:
"Fear, love… same thing if you squint."
You pass another group of courtiers. They instantly quiet down, eyes following you like you're a walking disaster waiting to happen. Somewhere down the hall, someone mutters "Vishwakarma eyes" and everyone else shushes them.
Sasuke finally kicks open the door to one of the private war rooms and pushes you inside.
Sasuke(slamming the door):
"Alright, brat — you've been here five minutes and I've already had to stop you from killing someone, starting a political mess, and terrifying our own guests."
Darwin(dropping into a chair):
"So… a solid start."
Sasuke(facepalming):
"One day, you're going to slip, and you won't be able to talk your way out of it."
Outside the chamber, the gossip hasn't stopped. In fact, it's spreading. By now, every corridor has a different version of the story:
"He returned on a black horse that talks.""He threatened to hand over a prisoner to the enemy.""He heals swords with a touch — but his spells kill without mercy."
Even the kitchen staff is whispering about "how the Third Head is back" and "whether this means war is coming again."
You're still leaning back in the chair, arms crossed. Sasuke's pacing like he's trying to burn a hole in the floor.
Darwin:
"Ok, ok… sorry. I won't cause any other… 'attacks.'" (air quotes) "I'm leaving tomorrow. Happy?"
Sasuke stops pacing. His eyes flicker — not angry, just… hurt.
Sasuke(quiet, steady):
"I didn't say all this to hurt you, brat."
(steps closer, rests both hands on the table)
"You don't know your true power — or how dangerous it can be. Please… just for me, can you see Aurora as a person? Not as a Vishwakarma, not as a tool… as a human being. I know how much you hate the clan. But… just for me."
You look at him. The elder brother who's been through as much hell as you have, maybe more. There's no guilt trip, no fake tone — just raw honesty.
Darwin(after a pause):
"Ok. Promise."
Sasuke exhales, the tension leaving his shoulders for the first time all day.
Darwin(grinning a little):
"Wanna have a drink?"
Sasuke(half-smile):
"Sure. Better than scolding you all night."
You stand, walk past him, and put a hand on his shoulder.
Darwin:
"Sorry for the mess."
Sasuke(smirks):
"You? Mess? No… this is a disaster, brat."
Both of you actually laugh this time — the kind of laugh only siblings who've fought a hundred battles together can share.
Outside, the gossip keeps bubbling, but for a moment, it's just you two. No politics, no clans, no enemies — just brothers and a shared bottle waiting somewhere.
You and Sasuke are walking side-by-side, heading toward the drinking hall. Torches flicker along the stone walls, and the gossip from earlier is still faintly audible in the distance.
Darwin(hands in pockets):
"So yeah… what are you really trying to do with Aurora?"
Sasuke(glances at you):
"Just give her a better life… like you gave to Aiko."
You stop for a moment, looking at him sharper now.
Darwin:
"What has she been through?"
Sasuke sees your tone shift — finally, the version of you he knows best coming out.
Sasuke(softly):
"So now you've become the Darwin I know…"
(he tells you Aurora's past — the betrayals, the manipulation, the way her gift was exploited like a weapon she couldn't control)
You click your tongue halfway through.
Darwin:
"Ok, ok… same like Aiko, huh?"
Sasuke:
"Exactly like Aiko. Just… without anyone to pull her out."
Darwin(nodding, decisive):
"Alright then — tell her she can live in my second private castle. Where Aiko is now. And tell Elder Sister Shiori to give her the job of weapon analyzer in my research unit."
Sasuke's eyes light up in genuine relief — the first real smile he's had all day.
Sasuke:
"…Thank you, brat. You don't know how much that means."
Darwin(smirking):
"Happy now?"
Sasuke(grinning):
"Happy enough to not punch you for the last four hours of chaos you caused."
Darwin:
"That's the spirit. Now let's drink before you start crying."
You both laugh as you push open the doors to the hall, the warmth of the firelight spilling over the two of you — and already, a couple of nearby servants are whispering, "The Third Head's making deals again…"
Scene — Castle Great Hall, night
You and Sasuke settle into a corner table with a jug of strong local brew. The fire is crackling, the hall buzzing with chatter, but it's quiet enough that your conversation should stay private… in theory.
Darwin(pouring drinks):
"So, we're clear — I'm not suddenly getting all soft. I'm doing this because you owe me for covering your mess in the north."
Sasuke(smirking):
"Sure, keep telling yourself that. You've got a weak spot for strays, brat."
Darwin:
"She's not a stray, she's an investment. Big difference."
You take a long swig, but that one line — "she's an investment" — catches the ear of a nearby servant walking past with a tray. By the time she reaches the kitchen, it's turned into:
"The Third Head bought Aurora from somewhere."
Sasuke(leaning in):
"You even gave her a castle and a job. Sounds like you're planning to keep her close."
Darwin(mock serious):
"Well, gotta make sure she doesn't blow anything up before breakfast."
At the other end of the hall, two guards glance at each other. One whispers:
"Did you hear that? He's training her to be a weapon."
Sasuke(rolling his eyes):
"Yeah, that's exactly how rumors start."
Darwin(grinning, raising your cup):
"Let them talk. Last time they gossiped, I was apparently married to a spy queen in the east."
You both laugh — loud enough for the noble at the next table to hear only the word "married". By the time it hits the far side of the hall, it becomes:
"The Third Head is marrying the Vishwakarma girl to unite the clans."
Servants are now moving between tables, each passing along their "version" of what they overheard. The firelight feels warmer, the air thicker with speculation.
Sasuke(snorting into his cup):
"By morning, the whole kingdom will think you've either adopted her, wed her, or weaponized her."
Darwin(pouring another drink):
"Good. Keeps them guessing."
You both clink cups, smirking like the chaos isn't already halfway across Invenia.
Scene — still in the great hall, a few drinks in
Darwin(leaning back, eyes narrowing):
"So if anyone comes up to me tomorrow asking stupid questions about me and Aurora… I'll show them exactly who I was when I was thirteen."
Sasuke(raising an eyebrow):
"Oh no, not that brat. The one who broke an entire battalion's morale with a wooden practice blade?"
Darwin(grinning):
"Yup. The same brat who had three kingdoms begging for peace before his voice even cracked."
Sasuke(half-laugh, half-serious):
"Yeah, maybe don't do that. Half these nobles barely sleep at night as it is. You pull that stunt, they'll think the Third Head's gone feral again."
Darwin(taking another sip):
"Good. Fear keeps the questions short."
Sasuke(sighing but smirking):
"You're impossible. No wonder the rumors about you never die — you keep adding fuel."
In the background, one eavesdropping guard hears only "gone feral again" and quietly mutters to another:
"He's going to unleash his old war form… probably because of the Vishwakarma girl."
By the time it reaches the far side of the hall, the story's mutated into:
"The Third Head is going to duel anyone who questions his relationship with her."
You just keep drinking, completely unbothered, while Sasuke's already predicting the political nightmare tomorrow.
You're still half-asleep, sprawled on the bed, when—
BANG!
The door slams open so hard it rattles the frame.
Shiori(full doctor's glare, hair tied back, but clearly furious):
"DARWIN. WHAT. DID. YOU. SAY. LAST NIGHT?"
Darwin(groggy, rubbing eyes):
"Uh… good morning to you too, elder sister."
Shiori:
"Don't you 'good morning' me, you chaotic brat! The entire castle thinks you're either—" (counts on fingers) "—marrying Aurora, starting a war, or summoning your thirteen-year-old self to assassinate the royal council!"
Darwin(blinking):
"…That's oddly specific for rumors."
Sasuke(leaning against the doorframe, smirking but not helping):
"Yeah, you were loud last night, brat. Half the great hall heard you threatening to 'show them who you were at thirteen.'"
Darwin(snorts):
"…And? That's not even close to my worst threat."
Shiori(grabbing a pillow and smacking you with it):
"You're supposed to be laying low! And what's this about giving Aurora a castle job without even talking to me first?"
Darwin(dodging the next pillow):
"Hey, I was being generous. You're welcome."
Shiori:
"Generous?! The rumors are so bad that even the kitchen maids are calling her 'The Third Head's Chosen.' Do you know what political nightmare that causes?!"
From outside in the corridor, a guard can be overheard whispering:
"I heard he challenged half the council to a duel over her honor."
Darwin(grinning to Sasuke):
"See? I told you fear keeps the questions short."
Shiori(throws another pillow, muttering):
"One day, Darwin, you're going to give me an aneurysm…"
You just stretch, grab a piece of fruit from the bedside table, and sip the leftover mint-lime drink like nothing's wrong — while Sasuke's clearly enjoying watching his little brother get chewed out.
Scene — Castle courtyard, late morning
You walk out of your chamber, hair still a bit messy from the earlier Shiori blow-up, but your eyes? Cold. Controlled. Dangerous.
Darwin:
"Bring me all the servants. Now."
Word spreads fast. Within minutes, the entire staff — maids, guards, kitchen hands, stable boys — are standing in neat rows. The atmosphere? Heavy. No one even coughs.
You stand at the front, hands behind your back, before pulling Chandrahasa from your side. The blade's edge catches the morning sun, its divine glow making some servants instinctively step back.
Darwin(calm, but with steel in the voice):
"Chandrahasa."
The air drops in temperature. Several gasp. One maid covers her mouth. A guard actually drops his spear.
But then, with a flick, you turn it into a simple wooden stick.
Sasuke(stepping forward, palm up):
"Brat—"
Shiori(narrow-eyed):
"Darwin, what are you—"
Darwin(cutting them off):
"Calm down. I'm not here to spill blood. Yet."
You scan the crowd.
Darwin:
"Who started the rumors?"
A few nervous glances. Then, a hesitant kitchen boy speaks up.
Kitchen Boy:
"I… I only told one person that you and Lady Aurora were—"
Darwin(steps forward, voice rising just slightly):
"Enough. You told one, that one told two, and before sunrise half the city thinks I'm marrying her, making her queen, or overthrowing the council for her sake."
The boy swallows.
Darwin(voice cold):
"I said I will be giving her a job and a place to live. This was as per the interests of Lord Sasuke and Lord Keyagaru regarding her safety in this kingdom. That. Does. Not. Mean. She's my wife. Or the queen of Invenia."
You slam the stick against the stone, making the sound echo.
Darwin:
"Mind your tongues when you speak. Mind your ears when you listen. And remember… you don't know my limits. So don't test them."
Silence. No one dares look up.
Sasuke(half-grinning, under his breath):
"You really haven't changed."
Shiori(sighs, muttering):
"And this is why the council's blood pressure is never normal."
The servants bow, murmuring:
"Yes, my lord. Understood."
You toss the stick into the air, catch it, and walk away like it's just another Tuesday — leaving them all wondering if they really just got let off easy.
Scene — Hallway outside the courtyard
You're walking back in, stick still in hand, feeling pretty satisfied. Shiori and Sasuke are waiting near one of the inner arches, arms crossed.
Darwin(smirking):
"Elder sister, the problem is solved."
Shiori(raising an eyebrow):
"Solved? You just scared the life out of the entire servant wing."
Sasuke(dryly):
"Yeah, 'solved'… by making them think you'll turn them into ash if they breathe wrong."
Darwin(shrugging):
"Fear's faster than an investigation. Efficient, right?"
Shiori(pinching the bridge of her nose):
"Darwin… this is a castle, not a battlefield. We have politics, not conquest."
Sasuke(mock-serious):
"And there's something called diplomacy. You should try it once. Might be fun."
Darwin(grinning at Sasuke):
"Yeah, and there's something called 'shutting up before I remind you of that time you—'"
Sasuke(quickly cutting in):
"Not in front of Shiori."
Shiori(suspicious):
"What time?!"
Darwin(innocent tone):
"Nothing, elder sister. Nothing at all."
She narrows her eyes but lets it slide, turning to head back toward the hospital wing.
Shiori:
"Just… don't make me come back here for another 'rumor cleanup,' alright?"
Darwin(playfully saluting with the stick):
"Yes, elder sister."
Sasuke(low voice, smirking):
"That's a lie."
You just grin and keep walking.
Scene — Your private chambers
You toss the stick-version of Chandrahasa onto a side table and start changing into travel clothes. Shiori and Sasuke are still hanging around like watchdogs.
Darwin(pulling on boots):
"I'm gonna get ready. I wanna meet Aiko."
Sasuke(nodding):
"She'll be happy to see you. It's been… what, two years?"
Darwin:
"Closer to three, brat. Don't make me sound lazy."
Shiori folds her arms, her eyes narrowing.
Shiori:
"…You mean that time you disappeared for six months?"
You pause mid-buckle, shooting her a side-eye.
Darwin(deadpan):
"Oh, we're still on that?"
Shiori(leaning forward):
"Yes. Because you never explained what you were actually doing, and now you're dragging Aurora into the castle like it's déjà vu."
Sasuke(smirking but staying out of the line of fire):
"She's not wrong. It's… familiar."
Darwin(snorting):
"Yeah, familiar because both times I was minding my own business and people decided to freak out."
Shiori(sharp tone):
"And both times, the freak-out was because of you."
You sling your travel cloak over your shoulder, clearly done with the interrogation.
Darwin(grinning):
"Fine. Keep being suspicious. I'm still going to see Aiko."
Shiori just sighs, muttering something about "history repeating itself" as you walk out. Sasuke follows, clearly amused, while she stays behind — watching you like she's already planning to grill you again later.
Scene — Still in your chambers, finishing up getting ready
You fasten the last clasp on your cloak, give yourself a quick once-over in the mirror, and grab Chandrahasa (still in its harmless stick form).
Darwin(casually):
"Alright… I'm gonna meet Aiko.
And your precious Aurora too, alright?"
Sasuke freezes mid-step, giving you the slow, dangerous look only an older brother can manage.
Sasuke:
"Don't start."
Shiori tilts her head, eyebrow arched like she's dissecting every syllable.
Shiori:
"Precious, huh? Interesting choice of word for someone you keep threatening to kill."
Darwin(grinning, shrugging):
"What? I'm just using the same level of overprotective nonsense you two have been throwing at me since I walked in."
Sasuke runs a hand down his face, already done with you.
Sasuke:
"She's not my 'precious' anything. She's under my protection, brat."
Darwin(mock gasp):
"So, you're saying you don't care about her at all? Bold claim, Elder Brother."
Shiori(cutting in):
"Stop winding him up, Darwin. We all know how that ends. And for the record—if you're going near Aurora, you keep it civil. No tests. No death spells. No—"
Darwin(interrupting, sipping the last of your mint lime):
"—No fun. Got it."
Sasuke points at you like he's about to scold again, but instead just sighs in defeat.
Sasuke:
"Fine. Just… don't make me regret this."
Darwin(already walking out):
"You regretted me the day I was born, admit it."
You leave them both in your chambers — Shiori shaking her head and muttering about "two overgrown children," and Sasuke deciding whether he's actually going to follow you or just send guards to watch your every move.
Scene — Castle courtyard, moments later
You stride out of the main gates, cloak flaring behind you, and swing a leg over your bike. The royal guards exchange worried glances — because everyone in Invenia knows when you ride, speed limits become a myth.
Darwin(revving the engine):
"Don't wait up."
The bike roars like a war beast, and in seconds you're tearing down the stone road, scattering startled pigeons and making a couple of guards nearly drop their spears.
Up on the castle's grand window, Sasuke and Shiori are watching.
Shiori(arms crossed, unimpressed):
"Unbelievable. No helmet. No escort. No self-control."
Sasuke(leaning on the sill, tracking your trail of dust):
"That's Darwin for you… leaving chaos in the rearview."
Shiori turns her head sharply.
"You know he's going to scare half the city riding like that. And probably Aiko too."
Sasuke(half-smirking):
"Better than him scaring Aurora again. At least this way, the only thing getting hurt is the road."
Shiori huffs, but can't hide the tiny smile tugging at her lips.
Shiori:
"Still… he's been back less than a week, and already the city's gossip mill is grinding at full speed."
Sasuke:
"Yeah. And if he keeps driving like that, they'll start rumors about him outrunning death itself."
They both watch until you vanish past the far gates, the faint echo of your engine fading into the distance — leaving nothing behind but tire marks, dust, and the unshakable impression that the Third Head is officially back.
Scene — Second Private Castle, Invenia Outskirts
Your bike screeches to a halt outside the tall iron gates of your second private castle. The guards straighten immediately, saluting before they even see your face — that roar of the engine was all the ID they needed.
Before you can even dismount, the heavy doors swing open and Aiko bursts out, her school satchel still bouncing at her side.
Aiko(practically flying toward you):
"Elder brother Darwin!!"
She collides into you like a missile, arms wrapping tight. You catch her with one arm and hold her up, slightly surprised by her weight — when you left, she was shorter, lighter, and way less capable of tackling you at full speed.
Darwin(smirking, ruffling her hair):
"Whoa there, brat. You trying to break my ribs as a welcome gift?"
Aiko(pouting):
"You didn't come for so long! Do you know how many letters I sent you? Do you know how many times I waited outside hoping you'd show up?!"
Darwin(a little softer now):
"Yeah… I'm sorry. Missions. War. You know how it is."
She pulls back, still clinging to your sleeve.
"Yeah, but still… I missed you."
You crouch so you're eye level with her.
"I missed you too, brat. Now… tell me, how's school going? Or have you been skipping again?"
Aiko(grinning proudly):
"School's great! And guess what? I got an elder sister now!"
Darwin(blinking):
"…What do you mean, elder sister?"
Aiko points toward the doorway. Standing there, leaning slightly against the frame with her hands behind her back, is Aurora — calm, polite, but visibly cautious.
Aiko(beaming):
"Her! Aurora!"
You straighten immediately, narrowing your eyes.
"She is not your elder sister. She's just staying here for a while. Big difference."
Aiko(rolling her eyes):
"Wow. You're still that egoist, huh?"
You stare at her like she just declared war.
"Who the hell is egoist?"
Aiko:
"You! You act like you decide everyone's roles around here just because you're the big scary Darwin!"
Darwin(mock gasp):
"'Big scary Darwin'? You know I can still make you run laps around the courtyard until sunset, right?"
She sticks out her tongue.
"You wouldn't. Shiori-nee would kill you for making me miss my homework."
You sigh and grab her school bag from her shoulder, tossing it over your own.
"Alright, enough talking back. Inside. You can tell me all your little stories before I have to deal with you-know-who's lectures."
Aiko(brightening):
"Okay! So, one time at school—"
You guide her toward the grand doors, Aurora following quietly behind. Aiko is talking a mile a minute about school dramas, friends, some kid named Ren who apparently "totally likes her," and how she once used a charm you made to win a contest.
Every few seconds, she glances up at you to see if you're listening — and you are, even if you roll your eyes at half of it.
By the time you're halfway through the hall, you can feel Aurora's gaze on you. She hasn't spoken, but there's a slight upward curve at the corner of her lips — maybe amused by how fast Aiko can turn you, the battle-hardened Third Head, into the guy carrying her bag and nodding through school gossip.
Scene — Walking deeper into the castle
You glance down at Aiko as she hops along beside you, still halfway through a story about her school's sports festival.
Darwin(cutting in):
"So yeah, Aiko… how's your training with Uncle Keyagaru for controlling your lightning-style natural energy going?"
Her eyes light up — literally, like there's a spark behind them.
Aiko(grinning ear to ear):
"It's awesome! Uncle says I'm picking it up way faster than most people my age. I can already keep my energy steady for over three minutes without shorting out my chakra threads!"
Darwin(raising an eyebrow):
"Three minutes? Not bad. But what about precision? You still frying half the training dummies when you miss?"
Aiko(dramatic gasp):
"That was one time! And it wasn't even my fault — the dummy moved!"
You smirk.
"Yeah… because it was on fire."
Aurora, walking just behind, tries (and fails) to stifle a laugh.
Aiko spins toward her like she's found backup.
"See, at least someone thinks it's funny!"
Darwin(deadpan):
"She's laughing at you, not with you."
Aiko(ignoring you):
"And Uncle Keyagaru said if I keep this up, I might even be able to make my lightning bend around obstacles like his does!"
Darwin(patting her head):
"That's good. But remember — it's not just about raw power. You let your emotions go wild mid-battle, and you'll blow your own circuits. Control's everything, brat."
Aiko crosses her arms.
"Yeah, yeah… says the guy who nearly burned down a training ground at my age."
You pause mid-step, giving her a side-eye.
"…Who's been telling you stories?"
She grins mischievously.
"Everyone."
Aurora tilts her head slightly, looking between you and Aiko.
"You… burned down a training ground?"
You glance back at her, totally deadpan.
"Accidents happen."
Aiko bursts out laughing while you push the door to the inner hall open.
Scene — Castle training yard
You step out into the open courtyard, stop in the middle, and call out in that commanding tone you use when you're done with games:
Darwin:
"Come out, you little brat!"
Aiko peeks around the corner like she's deciding whether to run or face you.
Aiko(mock innocent):
"Yes, elder brother Darwin?"
You point at the clear space in front of you.
"Do the second Lightning Style — Thunder Dragon. Now."
She grins, flicks her hands through a messy series of seals, and a jagged, crackling dragon shape sputters into existence in front of her… small, shaky, and whining like an old gearbox.
You frown.
"It's okay… but it's small, creaky, and unstable. Show me the hand signs again."
She does them slower this time, looking up at you for approval halfway through.
You rub your forehead.
"Brat… is this how they're teaching kids now?"
You step behind her, catch her wrists gently, and realign her fingers into the correct sequence.
"There. Again."
This time, the dragon's outline holds a bit longer, but it still wavers.
You sigh.
"Come here."
You step around to face her, place your hand flat on your chest, and make her mimic the gesture.
"Now breathe."
She takes a breath.
"Again."
Another breath.
"Your breaths are too shallow when you use Lightning Style. You need to fuel it with stronger intake — more oxygen, steadier rhythm. Try this: run a few kilometers while keeping water in your mouth. Trains you to control both breathing and energy output."
Aiko(wide-eyed):
"…That sounds like torture."
Darwin(dead serious):
"It's training. Same thing."
Aurora, standing off to the side, watches the exchange with quiet fascination, like she's seeing an entirely different side of you than the one who threatened to interrogate her yesterday.
You step back.
"Alright, try again. Full breath. Full focus."
Aiko adjusts her stance, goes through the seals again — this time crisp, precise. The Thunder Dragon bursts forth, its body wider, movements smoother, and the electric roar clear instead of strained.
You fold your arms, nodding.
"Now see the difference? Bigger. Stable. Clear. Control, brat — it's the difference between showing off and surviving."
Aiko(grinning):
"Guess I have a decent teacher after all."
Darwin(smirking):
"Don't push it."