Nirvos took a whiff of the dirty air that had plagued thanks to the smoke. The campfire was burning really strong as crackling could be heard. However, it was the only sound being produced as nighttime filled the eclipse.
The knight in black and gold armor hid behind the bushes along with his men as they observed the bandit fort, which was sealed tight thanks to an iron gate. While the area was not as big as it usually was, it took up a hefty amount of space. Boxes, crates and various types of equipment were scattered all over the place. Bandits loitered around while keeping guard to watch out for intruders.
If only they noticed a pair of glowing blue dots in the bushes.
Nirvos narrowed his eyes behind his visor, waiting for the opportune time to strike. His men were anxious and excited to begin the next move. Patience and timing were everything.
Soon, the rest of the bandits moved back within the fort, with only one watchman. The campfire was put out, leaving pure darkness. Nirvos lifted his hand and delivered the signal. One of his men lifted up his crossbow and delivered the shot. The watchman was hit by the bolt and fell forward off the fortress wall.
"Now find a weak point within the walls," Nirvos whispered as he and his men snuck towards the fortress walls. One of his soldiers had the courtesy of kicking the bandit's corpse, causing his comrade to roll his eyes.
"Sir, I found a hole," one of the soldiers hissed. Nirvos and the rest gathered around to see a sizeable cracked hole in the fortress.
"Good. One of you will have to sneak through and find a lever to open the gate," Nirvos said.
One soldier with lighter armor volunteered and began to crawl through the hole. Nirvos and his men waited outside the gate, preparing for their upcoming charge.
"Men, prepare your war cries," Nirvos stated.
"What for, sir?" One of his men had asked.
"A lion must instill fear before catching it's prey," he answered.
Soon, the gate was opened.
(My Bad Fellow from Dynasty Warriors 4 OST)
"Charge!" Nirvos roared as he and his men rallied with their surprise attack. The yells of war had woken up the bandits in a fright. Before some of them tried to take up their arms, they were immediately slain by the Eostia troops. Others had succeeded grabbing their weapons and began to fight back.
Nirvos deflected a strike with his sword before blocking another with his shield. Using it as a side barrier, he swiftly delivered a thrust into the bandit's gut. Turning around, he saw another bandit about to swing his hammer at him. Nirvos ducked and slashed him deep in the shin. The bandit staggered before his head was cut off.
"Just where is the leader?" he muttered to himself before he looked up to see a man in heavy shoddy armor barking orders towards his men. His eyes narrowed as he made his way through the battle.
The bandit leader took notice at him and sneered as he prepped up his battleaxe. "So you're the little shit responsible for this?"
Nirvos twirled his sword. "I am here to stop your raids. Once and for all."
The leader growled. "Oh, a challenge then? I'd like to see you try, little man!"
With that, he swung his axe at him. Nirvos ducked and charged. However, the bandit gave a strong kick, which pushed Nirvos back. He followed with a downward strike. Nirvos jumped back and the axe landed in the ground. The knight gave him a shield uppercut that caused the bandit to stagger back. Before he could do anything, Nirvos was caught by the bandit's surprise swing to the head.
"Not bad, pipsqueak," the bandit leader muttered as he grabbed onto his axe. "But this ends now!"
"I agree," Nirvos muttered before sweeping his opponent off with a kick to his heels, making him trip over backwards. Taking this opportunity, Nirvos quickly got up and lodged the sword into the bandit's chest. Gurgling sounds were heard before they slowly died down.
(End OST)
Nirvos got up and went back to the rest of his men, who were just finished dealing with the bandits.
"Good job, soldiers," he said. "I know you all can't wait to return to your families."
His men muttered in positives.
"That is why when we return, we shall drink to it!" The knight exclaimed.
His men roared their victory to the night sky as another job well done.
Nirvos and his soldiers marched through the night, as the steps could only be heard. While the men were anxious to get back to their homes, he ordered them to march at a passive pace.
One soldier walked up to Nirvos, who was on a horse. "Sir, permission to ask a question?"
Nirvos noticed him and nodded. "Permission granted."
"Why is it that you are eager to take action against bandits, pirates and barbarian outlaws?" the soldier asked.
"We are protectors of Eostia. It is natural to quell these raiders from harm," Nirvos answered.
"But our cities have strong defenses. Surely we would be able to stand a chance," another soldier piped up.
"Our cities are able to defend themselves, but our towns might not," Nirvos replied.
The soldiers blinked, hoping that their commander would elaborate.
"Our towns are the biggest source of income and supplies we have. If any of them were to fall into enemy hands, we would lose not only food, but morale as well."
They looked at him, taking their thoughts into consideration.
"Especially the farming villages. We need to protect those crops as well for food," Nirvos added.
"Oh..." the soldiers trailed off, finally understanding the reasons for quelling the outsiders.
"But why are we marching at a slow pace?" one soldier asked once more.
"It is better if we stick closely together. No man should be left behind," Nirvos answered.
The man nodded in understanding as he went back to his position.
"Besides, the environment here is beautiful. Just look," Nirvos implored to his left.
Everyone looked and saw the moonlight shining down from the sky. Everyone was mesmerized by the light.
"It's fine if you take in the moonlight, men. But please focus on marching. We wouldn't want any of you walking into trees," he said, a tone of mirth in his voice.
The soldiers blinked and laughed together as they continued on the trek. They knew that their strategic commander had a sense of humour, wishing that it was frequent.
Finally, they had arrived outside Ken. A guard walked up to them to give a salute.
"Sir Veuillet, you have returned!" He exclaimed in joy.
Nirvos nodded. "Indeed I have. Could you please kindly open the gate?"
The guard looked back to the gate. "You heard him! Open the gate!"
And so, the gate slowly opened up as Nirvos and his men proceeded to journey on back in. A few civilians looked outside of their windows to see the marching army on the way to the castle before cheering for them. This is turn woke up more civilians to see what the fuss is all about. When they saw the military, they joined in on the cheering.
The soldiers began waving to the crowd while Nirvos focused on riding back to the castle.
He needed to give a report.
Nirvos walked to the meeting room alone as he had dismissed his men from duty. The castle looked really beautiful, especially when it came to the interior. Finally, he had found the room he had been looking for. One indicator was that two guards were stationed outside.
"Gentlemen," he greeted.
"Sir Veuillet!" The two guards greeted with a bow.
"I assume her majesty is busy?" he asked.
"Yes. And with the other Shield Princesses in there as well," the guard informed.
"Very well. Could you please inform her that I have returned from the bandit subjugation once the meeting is concluded?" Nirvos requested.
They nodded. "Of course, sir!"
"Thank you," he said. "Oh, and what is for dinner?"
The guards smiled underneath their helmets. "Well for you, another plate of bread and fish."
Nirvos nodded. Just the way he liked it. "Carry on with your duties then."
With that, he strode back to his room. The guards watched him leave, continuing in conversing.
"He's a great commander and a strategic master. I don't understand why he's eating simple food," one of the guards said.
"Sir Veuillet's was raised in a farming village," the other answered. "It would make sense for him to be frugal about a lot of things. Especially when it comes to money."
"The only time he ever uses his money is to buy equipment and armor. And he only gives it to his unit!"
"There was that one time he funded a rebuilding for Geofu because of a previous siege. Especially since it came from his own pocket!"
"Seriously? How much is he being paid?"
"He's using his own reward money he got from completing the fight against the bandits and various enemy units from Olga's forces."
Nirvos's bedroom merely consisted of a plan single bed, a study desk with a candle, a wardrobe closet and a small bookcase. It was modest, to say the least.
Nirvos sat down and lifted up his visor, taking a bite from his bread. He wondered about the situation within Eostia. Despite Celestine's territorial advantage, Olga's forces were still resisting. Worse was the situation in Lucull. The viceroy's betrayal had set a dent in the land, causing more problems to arise. While time and resources were wasted, he needed to create another plan.
Suddenly, a knock on the door was heard. Quickly, he placed his visor back down. "Enter."
Opening the door was considerably the most beautiful woman he had ever seen before. Slightly taller than him, her beautiful platinum blonde locks that reached her ankles matched with her mesmerizing green eyes. She wore a white robe matched with a brown strap that hung from a circlet beneath her breasts, which covered her modesty. She wore two crowns on her head. The top looked like a wreath and the other around her forehead was crafted in gold. One characteristic she had were those pointy ears that were almost like a knife.
This was Celestine Lucross, the queen of Eostia and a high elf. Rumored to be a goddess reincarnated, she is worshipped by many of all Eostia. Especially in the churches.
"Your highness," Nirvos greeted as he kneeled before her.
"Please rise, Nirvos," Celestine said as he did so. "How did the subjugation go?"
"No casualties, Lady Lucross," Nirvos answered.
"Please, just call me by my given name," she insisted with a smile. "Especially when it's only the two of us."
"Of course, Celestine," Nirvos replied. He was reluctant to do so, but these were her orders.
"You've really been quite busy now these days," she said, a despondent tone laced in her voice. "Especially when you helped take back Lucull."
"More bandits are about to gather for an uprising," Nirvos said. "Even worse is that they are joining up with other clans to plan a rebellion. All because of that treasonous viceroy."
Celestine heard his tone, which sounded rather bitter and saw that his glowing blue eyes had narrowed. She had always wondered what he was, but now was not the time to think about that. She needed to calm him down.
"Do not worry too much," she assured him. "That viceroy has been dealt with already."
"Of course. But what of the situation in Lucull?" he asked.
"We are still looking for a good candidate to assign," she said. "I fear that the nobles would end up the same way."
"Power corrupts the mind, it seems," Nirvos muttered in disdain.
"That reminds me, I will need you to come to the meeting room by tomorrow," Celestine said. "There will be something important we need to discuss."
"Very well, Celestine," Nirvos nodded.
"The other Shield Princesses are anxious to meet you as well," Celestine stated. "You've been away sporadically that they weren't able to meet you in person."
"May I ask if this was your idea?" he asked.
Celestine smiled. "Well, it was both mine and Claudia's."
Nirvos blinked in confusion. "Claudia's?"
She nodded. "She agrees that you need to become more outgoing. Besides as my strategist, you need to set a good example."
Nirvos rolled his eyes. "Of course, then. I will be there tomorrow."
She smiled. "Excellent. I'll see you there."
With that, she walked to the door. "Oh, and sleep well."
After leaving, Nirvos sighed as he went back to eat. Despite her regal nature, he was surprised by her insistence for him to meet with the Shield Princesses. He didn't feel like he would be worthy to be in their presence considering that they had a higher standing than he ever had. He always wondered what they were like as individuals, barring Celestine and Claudia. Well, he was going to be in the same room as them.
Oh god, he was getting nervous. The thought of being in a room with several women made his heart beath heavily. He took deep breaths as he composed himself. He needed to be professional and calm. He was a strategist, a commander and a warrior!
The next day, the door had knocked as Nirvos wondered who it was. Walking up, he opened it and saw that it was Claudia Levantine.
She was a beautiful older woman looking like she was in between her thirties. Her light tan hair was tied into a bun and she had a beauty mark just underneath the corner of one of her azure blue eyes. She worse silver and gold armor that covered her arms, legs, part of her waist and her well-endowed breasts. Her mid-section showed off part of her cream-coloured skin while a small bikini-shaped cloth covered the lower section of her body. Claudia had a matching headpiece and a broadsword sheathed by the side.
Her beautiful features were marred by an annoyed expression.
"Lady Levantine, can I help you?" He asked, a curious expression underneath his visor.
She sighed. "First of all we are equals, so drop the formalities when we are alone. Secondly, what are you still doing here? We have to be at the meeting now."
"Meeting? Now?" His blue eyes widened at that.
"Yes, we've been expecting you. Let's go!" With that, Claudia dragged him by the arm.
"I didn't think it was a big deal since I thought that the Shield Princesses handle administrative affairs within the fortresses," he said.
"We also handle military affairs as well," she said in a matter-of-fact tone.
"Really?" Nirvos muttered. "I must've been away for too long."
"Of course you have," Claudia said. "Nirvos, you've already subjugated almost every single bandit camp. The only thing they can do is join forces, but that's impossible because of how scattered they are. Even if they try, they won't get past our gates."
"I know that, but we have to be careful," Nirvos said as he turned his head to look out at the courtyard, where the servants were tending the gardens while the soldiers. "As long as these bandits roam free, no village is safe."
"I know that," Claudia said, her voice and expression becoming softer. She gently turned his head to look at her. "It's because of the chaos that Olga's perpetuating that those bandits are running around. We need everyone's part to help end this. Especially your's."
He stared into her eyes before nodding. "You're right."
She smiled cheekily. "That's what my husband tells me all the time."
Nirvos rolled his eyes. With that, they continued walking to the meeting room.
"A quick question, if I may?" Nirvos asked.
"Hm?" Claudia looked at him.
"Why do both you and your Dawn Templars wear armor so...risqué?" He asked.
"Oh. Well, the armor is a blessing from Celestine herself as it allows us to become more efficient in combat," she answered nonchalantly.
"Huh," he muttered with a tilt to the head.
"I thought that you would've brought it up earlier when you first started as an officer under me," Claudia said, a small smirk on her face.
"It only crossed my mind when we fought together against the fleet," Nirvos replied.
"Saw something you like?" Claudia teased.
"Do you enjoy teasing me because of the fact that you're married?" Nirvos retorted.
She let out a giggle as he sighed. Back then, they were rather neutral with each other. Claudia fought under the army while Nirvos was under the private militia. However, camaraderie grew between them when they both realized that they shared the same goal.
When Nirvos served under Claudia's unit, he was both disciplined and obedient. However she noticed how jaded and dull his glowing eyes were. Eventually, she helped him gain back his fighting spirit as they both had built a huge bond of trust as fellow soldiers. She wondered how well he and her husband would get along.
If she had to choose a comrade-in-arms, Nirvos would be her first choice.
Finally, they had arrived at the meeting room with the guards at the front door.
"Lady Levantine, you're back with Sir Veuillet," the guard said as both of them scooted away from both the door and each other.
Claudia opened the doors as she entered. "I have returned with Nirvos," she declared as the strategist walked in to see Celestine with five other women he had never seen before. Celestine was smiling brightly while the other women have different expressions on their faces.
Celestine stood up and introduced him. "Everyone, this is my head strategist, Sir Nirvos Veuillet."
"Ladies," he bowed to them slightly. "It is an honor to finally meet you."
"Nirvos, I'd like you to meet the rest of the Shield Princesses," Celestine said. "This is Alicia Arcturus, the Princess Knight of Iris."
Alicia Arcturus was a young girl with pale blonde hair and sharp sapphire eyes. She wore blue and white dress armor with a couple of hair clips and a headband that matched her style. She held an aura of a tomboy and a presence of fierceness. Alicia had an annoyed expression on her tone.
"It's about time you got here, strategist," Alicia scowled. "Having to make us wait for you is a waste of time."
Nirvos blinked before he bowed to her. "I apologize for my tardiness."
Her expressions softened before she turned away. "At least you know your faults. If we are going to have meetings, don't let it happen again."
He nodded before looking at everyone else.
"Next to her is her cousin, Prim Fiorire," Celestine said next.
Prim Fiorire had long pink hair and blue eyes like her cousin's, though it was much more brighter's in both light and demeanor. She wore a gold tiara with red strings attached and a white and pink dress, akin to that of a princess. She was slightly younger than Alicia, but was old enough for marriage. She was very cute, especially with her bust larger than her cousin's.
"It's finally nice to see you, Sir Nirvos." Prim greeted as she stood up to give a curtsy. "I hope we can get along with each other."
"As do I, Lady Fiorire," Nirvos bowed to her cordially. Prim smiled as she sat back down.
"Next to Lady Prim is Shrine Maiden Kaguya," Celestine said.
Kaguya had probably the most exotic appearance of all the Shield Princesses, considering that she hails from the East. She wore a see-throughlike shawl over a red kimono top and a white fundoshi that contained numerous sigils and symbols that might function in protecting her chastity. Her shoulder-length black hair was decorated with purple ribbons that keep the hair on her side tide up and a head ornament that had resembled the sun.
Kaguya's garnet eyes observed him with a neutral expression as she stood up.
"Lady Kaguya, it is an honor to meet you," Nirvos bowed to her. Both their eyes met as garnet orbs stared at the glowing blue ones. It was as if they were trying to observe each other. After a staredown, Kaguya nodded at him with a small smile.
"Likewise, it's a pleasure to finally meet you," Kaguya replied as she sat back down.
Nirvos nodded as she turned to meet the next princess.
"On my right is Lady Maia, the Queen of the Mercenaries," Celestine introduced next.
Maia had rose red hair and wore a dark headband and choker on her neck. She wore an open red leotard jacket with white fur around the neck that exposed part of her breasts and showed just how fit her body was, though there were scars that had faded so long ago that they were easy to miss. She also wore purple leggings and black boots. The large belt over her waist contained twin short swords.
Maia's red eyes matched the fire in her spirit as she gave a grin.
"So you're the mysterious strategist that everyone's dying to see," Maia remarked as she took a good look at him. "I thought that you'd look like one of those bookworms that stuff themselves with books."
"I enjoy both literature and fighting, if that helps," Nirvos replied.
"Heh, that's fine. You're the strategist after all," she said with a smirk. "Maybe if you're not busy, we can see if you can hold your liquor."
"I look forward to that, Lady Maia," Nirvos accepted with a nod, despite not being fond of alcohol.
The Queen of the Mercenaries scoffed with a hand wave. "Just call me Maia. None of that 'lady' crap."
His eyes were widened slightly before he nodded. "Very well, Maia."
"And last but not least is Lou Lou, leader of the halflings," Celestine said.
Lou Lou looked like probably one of the youngest princesses of the alliance. She wore a large green cloak and hat with white socks that went up to her thighs under her brown boots. Despite that, she was probably the least clothed of them all. She had dog ears and a small tail that barely managed to stick out of her cloak.
Lou Lou smiled widely as she bounced out of her chair to greet Nirvos with a handshake. "It's great to meet another intellectual mind!"
He accepted the handshake, though she gave it roughly. "Another?" He asked, feeling his arm slightly sore.
"Yep! Despite what I look like, I'm actually a genius!" Lou Lou bragged. "Though, I like myself a good ol' fashioned beat down once in a while."
Nirvos rubbed his arm. "Well, then I look forward to working with you."
Lou Lou grinned widely as she skipped back to her seat.
Celestine smiled as she sat down. "Now that we are all here, let's discuss the current situation."
Claudia took the helm of this meeting. "Thanks to Nirvos's bandit subjugation, we can use our forces to our fullest. Our defenses are still going strong, yet their numbers are growing more by each invasion."
Kaguya analysed the map. "It seems that none of our fortresses can gain access to the Black Fortress."
"Damn it, we don't even know if our numbers are big enough to take 'em on," Maia grumbled.
"Oh, come on. We might be outnumbered, but not yet outgunned. We can still fight them!" Lou Lou rallied.
"Olga's forces have magic," Prim reminded. "It wouldn't be wise to simply charge in like that."
"Hey, strategist! Aren't you going to say anything?" Alicia barked.
Everyone turned to see Nirvos pondering something over the map.
"Is there something on your mind?" Celestine asked patiently.
After staring at the map, he looked at all of them.
"We can use the Kestat Plains to our advantage," Nirvos said as he pointed at the huge piece of land on the map. "It's a weak spot since Olga's forces are too busy with the offense, her fortress doesn't have any defence whatsoever."
"Nirvos, all our routes are cut off," Claudia reminded, wondering where he was going with this. "The easiest route we can go through is Bali's Hold, and that's guarded by Garokk the Death Knight and his lieutenants Grozz and Gromm."
"Garokk might be a strong warrior, but he lacks the tactical acumen to pull of a good strategy. The only one-note tactic he uses is charging through his enemies," Nirvos said. "As for Grozz and Gromm, they don't care enough for strategy since they blindly follow Garokk."
"But his forces are really strong," Prim said in worry.
"Strong in numbers, yes. Strong in the mind, that's a stretch," he remarked, causing Lou Lou and Maia to chuckle at that. Prim giggled, Claudia sighed, Alicia looked annoyed and Celestine smiled. Only Kaguya showed no reaction as she remained passive.
"Right now, Bali's Hold is very weak in defense and Garokk's soldiers can be easily plowed through," Nirvos continued. "Of course, we're gonna be on a time limit so we'll have to quickly defeat them as fast as possible or hope that reinforcements will come."
Maia places her legs on the table as she placed her arms on the back of her head. "We've got reinforcements covered. Don't worry about it."
"You have?" he questioned.
Celestine nodded. "Have you ever heard of the Black Dogs?"
The strategist nodded, though he hid a look of distaste under his helmet. The Black Dogs were a really famous mercenary group that fought strongly on the frontlines. The thought of fighting for profit made him annoyed, but he understood when it came to these dark times.
"I've heard of them," Nirvos answered.
"They'll be helping you with this battle once the negotiations have been settled," Celestine said. "I trust that your forces will be able to hold against them?"
"Of course. Let's hope that the deal reaches through," he said before looking at the map. "If we're going to launch a full-scale assault on Bali's Hold, then we're going to have to set up defenses outside Ur and Thorn as they are the closest to Olga's forces. They will serve as the rear. If we defeat them on time, then we'll be able to send the army in disarray."
"Garokk and his lieutenants are no laughing matter," Claudia said. "They themselves are strong."
"True, but they're also arrogant," Nirvos replied. "They'll never turn down from a duel."
Lou Lou smiled widely. "I'm liking this plan!"
He continued. "We'll have to march quickly since time is of the essence. Let's hope the Black Dogs will be able to assist us in time."
"Don't worry, Nir," Maia remarked with a cheeky smile. "I know the leader. He'll be there in no time."
'Nir?' he thought before shook his head. "Very well. Who will be participating this battle?"
Claudia looked at him. "I will. Leave the main camp to me."
Lou Lou stepped up. "I can't let you take all the glory. I'll be joining you in this fight."
Maia was next. "Someone's gotta keep the checkpoint open for reinforcements. Let me handle that."
Nirvos nodded. "Very well. Alicia and Kaguya will have to handle the defenses for their fortresses."
Alicia scoffed. "You don't need to tell me twice."
Kaguya merely nodded.
"That's all I can add," he concluded as he sat back down.
Celestine smiled as she took back the helm. "Now that we've heard of Nirvos's strategy, we shall discuss about the domestic situation of Eostia."
And so, Nirvos listened as the domestic affairs were discussed. He would throw in an opinion or two about farming or marketplaces, but that's about it from him since he was too focused on planning preparations.
Once the meeting had been concluded, everyone had left except Nirvos and Celestine. Just as the strategist was about to leave, he noticed his queen smiling.
"May I ask what you are happy about, Celestine?" he asked in curiosity.
She looked at him, her smile never leaving her face. "It great that you're finally working together with everyone else."
He nodded. "Yes. It actually feels good to work with the others."
She nodded and smiled. "I hope you will continue to do so?"
"If you wish for me to do so," Nirvos answered, unsure as to where this was going.
Then Celestine gave a serious expression. "Then by my command, you are required to attend the meetings of the Seven Shield Alliance."
"Very well, your highness." Nirvos bowed before he looked up. "But was that really necessary since that was a given?"
She let out a soft giggle. "I've always wanted to try and sound like an actual authorian."
She's the high queen of Eostia. Of course, she's an authorian! But he realized that she was being comfortable, very different from the strict regality she had to put up. She was still regal now, but it wasn't restrained as it usually was. Here, she seemed to be enjoying it.
Nirvos wondered if she was like this in front of the rest of the Shield Princesses.
"Well, you are a really good ruler and a person," he said. "There are times where I wonder when I should've joined years ago."
She smiled. "Well, I am glad that you finally decided to join us."
He nodded. "If you would excuse me, your highness. I have to get to the barracks to get my men ready."
Celestine nodded. "Of course."
With that, Nirvos left the meeting room. Celestine smiled as she remembered the first time she had met him. He had heard of his exploits in battle. She feared that he was a bloodthirsty man looking for glory. But when she found out that he fought to protect villages, she was eager to meet him. And lo and behold, she had found out that Nirvos was a strong yet kind man.
There was the fact that he wasn't human. Heck, she was wondering what he really was because of those glowing eyes. She felt a combination of light and darkness within him. However, it was only a curiosity since it was that fusion that made her drawn into his compassionate soul. Celestine looked outside. She needed to be at the throne room for court.
After all, if Nirvos was going to do his best, she will need to do her's as well for Eostia.
Nirvos was making his way towards the barracks, looking focused and ready for battle. There was going to be a fierce battle coming soon and he needed to be prepared.
'The Black Dogs,' he thought. Could these mercenaries be trusted? Sure, they had fought against Olga's forces as a might to be reckoned with. But they still fought for coin. Who is to say that they couldn't be swayed by the enemy?
Maia did seem to vouch for them. He wondered what her history with them was.
As he took in his surroundings, he had noticed someone familiar by the courtyard.
'Kaguya?' he thought. The shrine maiden was looking at the garden, which was beautiful and full of life.
Curiously, he walked slowly towards her as he tried to talk to her.
"The garden's quite beautiful, is it not Nirvos-dono?" Kaguya suddenly said, causing him to freeze in his tracks.
He wondered how she knew he was there. It didn't matter now since she had already acknowledged him. He might as well give a reply.
"It is," Nirvos answered as he approached her in a normal pace. "Lady Celestine's maids did an excellent job in tending them."
"I've always wanted to try gardening myself," the priestess remarked, though there was a despondent tone he could slightly hear. "It's unfortunate since I've always been busy with the affairs at Thorn."
"Once this war is over, maybe you can actually go back to gardening without any huge political worries," he said, hoping that it would raise her spirits.
"Maybe..." she replied distantly, though Nirvos didn't see the small smile on her face.
"I hear that Thorn has beautiful cherry blossom trees," he said. "I've never seen any like them before."
"There's an annual flower viewing where the leaves fall," she said. "Maybe if you are not busy subjugating bandits, you can come to Thorn and watch them."
"Maybe I will," Nirvos said as he looked at the garden. 'Someday when the chaos ends.'
"Sometimes I do worry when Olga's forces will push back," Kaguya said, a small frown on her lips appearing. "If she takes all of Eostia, what would happen to all of the flora when it all decays because of the monsters that desecrate it?"
"As long as the gods are on our side, we will be victorious," Nirvos replied. He hoped that his answered cheered her up, especially considering that she's a shrine maiden.
Kaguya smiled softly at that. "Perhaps, you're right."
"I better go now. The battle calls for me soon," Nirvos said as he prepared to leave. "Pleasant travels to your return, Lady Kaguya."
Kaguya turned to him. "Good luck on your battle."
He nodded as he continued on his way as Kaguya watched him leave. She could feel both the light and darkness within him. Unlike Celestine, she was worried despite not showing it. She wondered which path Nirvos would take when it was ever time for him to choose. If he were to fall into darkness, she would bring him back to the light.
After all, there weren't enough good people for this sinful earth.
Nirvos had arrived at the barracks as he looked at his soldiers, performing military drills. His units wore mithril armor that made them look tough. The melee soldiers wore a full helm, platemail, kiteshield, gauntlets and platelegs. The ranged soldiers wore a half helm, chainmail, square shield, gloves and plateskirt. While both units obviously functioned differently, the only thing they had in common were the same pair of mithril boots. They looked serious as usual, but were they up to full discipline?
"Attention!"
Everyone stopped and looked at their commander before standing straight to face him.
"Sir!" They chorused.
The lieutenant in charge of the drills walked up to him. "Sir Veuillet," he said as he stood next to him.
He regarded his soldiers with a blank stare. He wondered how they will react to the news that they were going to rejoin the frontlines against Olga's forces. Well, time to give it a shot.
"We're heading to Bali's Hold," Nirvos announced.
There was a look of shock and wonder when he had said that. However, they seemed more eager and anticipated.
And glimmers of hope in their eyes.
"This might be the battle that will turn the tide against the enemy. For many years, the war between Celestine's forces and Olga's forces has been going on for too long. Now, we have a chance to stop this. I need you all to put your dedication and heart into this and we'll be able to achieve the time for peace," Nirvos said, his speech strong and loud. Concluding, his raised his fist up in the air. "Who is with me?!"
The entire barracks roared as they raised their fists in the air, prepared to fight against the enemy.
With that, everyone began to get ready for the march towards Bali's Hold. He watched everyone as his eyes narrowed in determination.
"Nice speech you have there."
Nirvos turned to see Lou Lou sitting on a crate with a grin on her face. She hopped off and walked up towards him.
"I've seen your brains, they must be above average than the normal human," Lou Lou remarked.
'Except I'm not human,' he thought. Oh, well. Might as well go along with it.
"Judging by your leadership, you might be brawn as well," she continued. "However, I've yet to see that. So don't disappoint me, Nir."
"Of course, Lady Lou Lou," he said, still bemused that he's being called 'Nir'.
"Great!" She exclaimed as she took a good look at his sword. "That's a really nice sword!"
As she said that, she heated up a battleaxe. "Too bad it just doesn't compare to this beauty right here!"
"Oh?" Nirvos questioned, raising an eyebrow.
"Yep! It's true!" The halfling boasted. "I've knocked plenty of heads off this thing and it's still a beast!"
"We know that size doesn't matter, right?" Nirvos asked.
"True," she replied as she twirled it. "It's all about how you use it."
"So you're saying that you are a better fighter than me?" He questioned, his tone neutral.
"Better than you? That's an understatement!" Luu-Luu boasted. "I've battled monsters bigger than you've ever seen in your life! You've only fought against bandits and pirates!"
"Don't forget that I fought barbarians and goblins as well," Nirvos added.
"The fact of the matter is that I've got a big experience against stronger fiends than you could ever imagine," Lou Lou concluded.
He stared at her before he chuckled behind his helmet.
Lou Lou glared. "And what's so funny?"
"I apologize, Lady Lou Lou," Nirvos said. "I know about the halflings, but to hear all that boasting from one feels very difficult to take serious."
Lou Lou puffed her cheeks in anger before walking up to him and kicking him in the shin.
"Ow!" He yelped as he hopped on one foot.
"Show some respect to your elders!" She barked and she turned away with a 'harrumph' and crossed her arms.
"My apologies," Nirvos said as the pain was gone. "How can I make it up to you?"
Lou Lou rubbed her chin in thought while having a devilish smile on her face.
"I'll forgive you if you pet me," Lou Lou offered.
"Very well then," he accepted without batting an eye.
The half long blinked in surprise as she did not expect him to accept it on the fly. Nonetheless, she took the opportunity and her hat off.
Nirvos gently placed his hand on her head and gently carressed it. Lou Lou sighed in relief as she took in the petting.
"Nnggh...that feels good," Lou Lou groaned as she smiled pleasantly into his hand.
"I'm glad that you like it, Lady Lou Lou," he replied. "But I believe that we should get ready for battle."
That broke out of her euphoria as she looked at him with a grin. "You're right! When we go out there on the battlefield, I'll show you that I'm not just all talk!"
He nodded. "I look forward to that."
With that, he walked off to get ready. Lou Lou could feel the anticipation and excitement of battle. She remembered the stories about his exploits against the pirates and the traitors from Lucull. To hear it from Claudia made her hyped about him, but to witness his prowess in battle made the fire inside her burn.
She was looking forward to this.
Nirvos was on his way to the training area. He needed to focus on his combat in order to stay sharp against the enemy. He didn't know how Garokk fought, but he needed to be prepared.
Walking up to a training dummy, he unsheated Moonlight Reaver and got into a stance. With intensity, he began to attack the dummy with slashes and strikes.
He had to visualise his opponent and imagine that it was his enemy in front of him instead of the dummy. His imaginary opponents consisted of every single monster he could ever think off. From orcs to ogres to trolls, he used that as the images for his enemies.
After delivering the final swing, Nirvos breathed deeply. So much physical energy had been unleashed as he sheathed back his sword.
"Not bad, strategist."
Nirvos turned around to find Alicia standing by the door with her arms crossed. She still had that stern expression on her face.
"You might be a good strategist and an impressive swordfighter, but don't get full of yourself because of your abilities," she said as she narrowed her eyes even further.
"Of course," Nirvos said as he stood straight. "As do you."
She looked confused at that. "What does that mean?"
"You are a good leader, but have you truly utilised the talents of your subordinates?" He questioned.
"O-of course I have!" Alicia exclaimed, looking rather offended. "I have led my soldiers to victory against countless of enemies!"
"That's good," Nirvos murmured. "Then have you reached even higher?"
"Huh?"
"War is also about taking risks. We've used many methods to fight against the enemy," he elaborated. "From the war reports, you've spent most of your battles defending instead of attacking."
"That's because the safety of the people is very important," she replied in a determined tone.
"True, but do the people feel safe?"
"W-what?" she muttered in bewilderment.
"If you keep on defending Ur instead of actually attacking the invaders back, how long will the people feel safe? They will eventually grow tired of the constant attacks and will question your leadership," he explained.
"What do you know? All you ever did was fight a bunch of thugs!" she exclaimed, feeling aggravated that she was being questioned.
"Yet those thugs were bandits that were causing harm to villages," he countered. "I reached out to fight them so that they won't threaten the people's lives. My point is that you need to expand your horizons and go to even greater depths to protecting your people."
"Grr..." Alicia growled. He did have a point but she was not going to back down like this. "Let's see if you can back those words up!"
"And how do you propose to that? We will be stationed in different areas," Nirvos asked.
Alicia smirked as she pointed at him. "I challenge you to a spar!"
"A spar?" He repeated, wondering where this was going.
"Actions speak louder than words. If your bite can back up your bark, I'll considered your words," Alicia explained, burning spirit still fanned within her.
Nirvos stared at her before he nodded. "Very well."
With that, he walked to a small door.
"Where are you going?" Alicia demanded, wondering if he was backing out.
He opened the door and took out a pair of wooden swords.
"We will be sparring with these," Nirvos stated, handing her a wooden sword.
"What is this? Are you mocking my skill in combat?!" Alicia exclaimed, looking offended.
"Of course not. We are sparring, are we not?" he asked. "If we were to use actual blades, the risk of one of us dying would be great. And we cannot have that."
"Tch," she scowled. "I knew that!"
Nirvos noted her attitude, but did not say anything about it. Instead, he nodded and took of his shield. Grabbing the wooden sword with both hands, he took his combat stance.
Alicia took a deep breath and gathered her combat stance. Slowly, they circled around each other as they waited to see who is the first to strike. Losing patience, Alicia lunged first.
Nirvos dodged before delivering a quick slash. Alicia blocked the attack before trying to attacked. They traded blows and sword strikes as both swordfighters tried to gain the upper hand on the other.
'Tch, this guy,' she thought as she tried harder to push back.
'She's good,' Nirvos thought as he narrowed his eyes with each block. 'But...'
He delivered a sweep kick that tripped her over.
"Oof!" Alicia landed with a thud. "Hey, there's no honor in such trickery!"
"True, but if this was a real battle, your enemies would do whatever it takes to win," Nirvos as he went to strike her while she was down. "Especially when they resort to such cheap tactics."
Instinctively, she blocked every single hit as she tried getting back up before she executed a strong strike.
Alicia regained momentum as she fought on the offensive. Her fire burned even more as she unleashed her onslaught. Nirvos was impressed by her determination. However, he didn't plan on losing.
He parried a strike before delivering a spinning attack. It was very quick and sudden since she had no idea that he would do that. Everything seemed to freeze as the wooden sword was merely inches away from her neck.
Nirvos looked into her eyes. "Do you yield?"
Alicia looked at the wooden sword before glaring at her opponent. She could see his glowing orbs looking right back at her. She didn't care what he was, but he could see that his eyes were full of stoicism.
It had infuriated her and made her want to defeat him even more.
"I yield," Alicia conceded, shoulders slumped. This was a spar, yet it could still be applied to a real fight.
Nirvos nodded before he moved his sword away. "Like I said, broaden your horizons and use whatever means to win in a real battle."
She nodded begrudgingly before she put down the wooden sword.
"But I will say this, you are really good," he remarked.
She looked up at him.
"While your temper seems to get in the way, your sheer determination is admirable," he elaborated as he took the wooden swords.
"Hmph," Alicia looked away. "You don't have to tell me."
She began to leave. "This may be your victory, but I will defeat you in our next session."
With that, she had left. Nirvos had watched her departure as he stared down at the wooden swords. "Perhaps..."
Alicia kept storming her way towards her room. 'That strategist,' she thought bitterly. He was supposed to be a man behind the operation. How is it that he was able to partake in combat? Clearly she didn't know much about him. Right now, she needed to train harder.
And maybe, she could find out more about him.
Nirvos was preparing himself to walk around the streets in order to inspect the city. He needed to take precautions in order to protect Ken while he is away. He knew that Celestine could take care of herself, especially with Claudia by her side. But with how Olga's forces were closing up on them, drastic action needed to be taken.
"Sir Nirvos?"
He turned to see Prim standing behind him. She looked at him curiously as he was about to leave, wondering where he was going.
"Lady Fiorire," Nirvos greeted. "What can I do for you?"
"Please, call me by my given name. I was wondering where you are going off to now," she asked. "You seem like a busy person and I didn't want to interfere in what you're doing."
He shook his head. "There's no problem whatsoever. I'm actually going to inspect the city before departing for battle."
"I see," she muttered as she was in thought. This was her chance to get to know him. "Would you mind if I accompany you around the city?"
He looked at her with a head tilt. "I don't mind at all."
She smiled as she walked up beside him. "Shall we?"
Nirvos nodded. "Of course."
With that, he opened the keep doors and allowed Prim to pass through. She accepted and walked out gracefully. He followed after closing the doors behind him.
The city was a sight to behold. The town was prosperous, the market was busy and even the chatter was lively. While the war had made the citizens slightly weary, they still held onto the optimistic hope to get back the peace that once was.
Prim had always visited Ken due to the Shield Princess meetings, but she couldn't get over at how amazing the city really was with its' grand structures and design. Nirvos, however, didn't share the same as he resided in the city itself. While the princess was fascinated as a tourist, the knight was calculated as an inspector.
The princess looked at her companion with worry as she wondered if his duties had prevented him from enjoying such sights. She had never seen him at social gatherings and the only glimpse she could find of him was when he would be either at the barracks or marching off to fight more bandits. Maybe she could...
"Sir Nirvos, look over there!" Prim pointed out.
Nirvos looked where she was pointing. It was a bread stand. With an assortment of different kinds of loaves and flavors. Looking back at her, the princess seemed to be interested.
"Would you like to buy one?" He asked.
Prim blinked at that question before she looked down at her feet before giving a slow nod. Nirvos saw her answer and walked up to the bread stall.
"Excuse me, sir?" Nirvos called out.
"Ah, Sir Veuillet," The vendor noticed as he went to work with his customer. "What can I do for you?"
"I would like to buy one of these," the knight answered.
"Of course. Which one?"
Nirvos turned back to Prim and motioned for her to come to the stall.
"Lady Prim, which one would you like?" He asked.
"Hmm...," she hummed as she looked through the section of choices. There was a lot to pick from. After giving it some thought, she finally had decided.
"I would like that please," Prim pointed to the cinnamon rolls.
"How much is that, sir?" Nirvos asked the vendor.
Prim observed the exchange between the knight and the vendor. He seemed to know about bartering, but she wondered if he had any knowledge of political negotiations. Common folk and administrators were on two different levels.
"Thank you and have a nice day," the vendor said as the transaction was completed. Nirvos gave the cinnamon roll to Prim.
"Thank you so much, Sir Nirvos. But you didn't have to pay for me."
He shook his head. "It's no problem at all. Consider this a tourist gift."
Prim looked at it and smiled. A gift? Sure, she had gotten many gifts that were lavish and expensive. However, here was a knight that had given her the most cheapest of gifts any person could ever buy.
Yet, she felt more sentimental value from this cinnamon bun because of how Nirvos was rather frank about this. Despite not being able to see his emotions, she could see that he was trying to be genuine about it.
Shaking her head, Prim continued on her way with him. "Perhaps I should pay you back soon."
Nirvos shook his head. "No payment is necessary. Seeing you happy is all I need."
Money wasn't an issue with him? Of course. As a knight, he must have had spent most on his fortunes on that equipment. He must have had enough.
Yet, he wanted to see her happy? That made Prim rather flattered to say the least. The only other person who would want her to be happy was Alicia.
Looking at the bread, she took a deep breath and took a bite out of it. Slowly, she began to chew and take in the flavor.
"This is quite exquisite!" Prim exclaimed in joy. "I knew that food made by the common folk were hidden gems, but this is delicious!"
Nirvos nodded in agreement. "Commoners can do as much as nobility can. Such as baking."
"Baking, was it?" Prim pondered. Maybe she should give it a try sometime whenever she was free from her duties.
Looking between the slightly eaten cinnamon bun and Sir Nirvos, an idea popped up in her head.
"Sir Nirvos, would you like to share this with me?" she offered.
Nirvos stared down at the bun in front of him. "I'm afraid that I must decline, for this bread is for you."
She shook her head. "If this was for me, then I would like to share it with you then," she then gave the cutest of smiles. "Besides, isn't it much better to eat with someone?"
He blinked and looked at her before setting his sights on the delicacy. "Perhaps you are right. Very well."
Prim beamed at his answer and tore the bun in half. Nirvos took it and slightly lifted his visor to eat it. She wondered what he looked like underneath that helmet. Really, she could only make out a pair of glowing dots.
"This is really good," Nirvos commented.
Prim giggled. Despite his neutral tone, she could hear the twinge of elation in his voice. Human or not, she enjoyed his company because of who he is. It felt really strange. One moment she felt reserved, the next she was socialising with him.
The rest of the morning went on as they walked around the market, browsing through various items and shops while conversing about bread.
Soon, it was noon.
"Ah, it appears it is time for lunch. I need to return to Alicia so that I don't worry her," Prim said.
"Then, allow me to escort you back to the castle," Nirvos said.
"But your duty...," she trailed off.
"My duties can be held off temporarily. Your safety is a priority," he affirmed.
Something about that statement made her heart flutter. She didn't know why though since this feeling felt odd.
"Okay," Prim quietly decided.
He nodded as they continued to walk back to the castle gate. As they ventured back, there was a bit of distance between them. Nirvos has to give Prim space to make her comfortable. Unbeknownst to him, the princess had desired for the gap to close between them.
Finally, they made it to the gate.
"This is where we part ways," Nirvos said.
"Where are you going, Sir Nirvos?" Prim asked, confused and...saddened.
"I need to check one last place before I get back inside the castle," he answered.
"O-oh," she muttered before shaking her head. She needed to hold back these feelings.
"Do not fret. I will be returning for lunch," he said, thinking that she was concerned for his hunger.
Prim smiled once more. "Of course. Farewell, Sir Nirvos."
He nodded before walking off. Prim watched him leave before a voice called out from behind.
"Prim!"
Said girl turned around and saw Alicia running up to her with a worried expression.
"Where were you? I couldn't find you anywhere," Alicia said.
Prim smiled and giggled at her cousin's concern.
"It's a long story."
She was happy right now. Her time at the market with Sir Nirvos made her smile all the way back to the castle, making Alicia wonder what she was smiling for. Then, there was that feeling in her chest whenever she remembered him.
Whatever that feeling was, she wanted to keep holding onto it.
Nirvos made his way to the darkest part of Ken. While it was the capital of Eostia, it was by far no perfect city.
The inn was a place where travelers and adventurers gather to relax or celebrate. It also serves as a place where mercenaries or rogues lurk around for hire.
When he entered the building, all eyes turned to Nirvos as he darted his eyes around back and forth. They recognized who he was and not in a positive opinion.
Nirvos knew that he and mercenaries did not get along with each other because of his past as a leader of a militia army. They fought for profit while he fought for peace. He was a combat pragmatist, but he at least had a code of morality.
In response to the glares he received, he returned with narrowed eyes of his own before continuing his inspection. His glowing eyes darted from the bar to the tables. Just before he could leave...
"Nirvos!"
Said person turned to see the source of the voice. He recognized the owner, who was none other than the Queen of Mercenaries herself.
"Maia, I see that you're enjoying your beverage," Nirvos said as he walked up to her table, which was at a further corner. She must've wanted to drink in peace.
"Yep. Gotta get my fill before heading off to battle," she smirked as she took another gulp. As she set down her mug, she motioned him to come over. "C'mon, Nir! Have a drink! This one's on me!"
"I really shouldn't-," he was cut off by Maia's scoff.
"No excuses! I insist!" she exclaimed as she patted a chair beside her.
Nirvos sighed as he realized that she wouldn't take no for an answer. "Very well then."
With that, he sat down as Maia called out to the bartender. "Hey, barkeep! Get my friend here a drink!"
With a grumble, the bartender began to prepare the beverage as Nirvos looked at her.
"I thought consuming alcohol was right after the battle. When it's meant to be for celebrating," he remarked.
Maia gave a loud laugh. "Drinking doesn't have to mean anything! However, it's fun when you're drinking with someone."
He shrugged. "You are the expert."
Soon, the bartender arrived with the drink and laid it on the table.
"Bottoms up!" Maia raised her glass.
The strategist knight stared at the glass before lifting it. With hesitation due to the predicament he was in, he clinked her glass before both of them downed their drinks. Nirvos's visor was slightly lifted up to allow access.
"Whew! That was satisfying," she exclaimed once she was finished.
"That was quite...an experience," Nirvos muttered.
Maia smirked. "Well, when you meet with the rest of the Black Dogs, you're gonna be drinking all night!"
"Black Dogs?" Nirvos repeated. That got his attention. "What was your connection to the Black Dogs?"
She heard the tone in his voice. It wasn't accusatory, as it held on a more curious light. She smiled softly as she reminisced on the good days of her past.
"Well, if you wanna know," she said. "Me and their leader grew up in the same village. So we were practically childhood friends there. When we grew older, we formed a mercenary group known as the Black Dogs. I was his second in-command."
Nirvos tilted his head to inquire her to go on. He will have to reserve judgement for when she finished her tale.
"We took on a lot of jobs as we fought against Olga's dark forces," Maia continued as she adopted a frown. "As our reputation grew, so did the threats. Eventually, Celestine Lucross herself offered me to join the Shield Alliance. I was hesitant, but Volt convinced me to join them."
"Volt?"
"He's the leader I mentioned," she explained.
"Ah."
She sighed as she looked away. "It felt really strange. One day, I'm traveling all over Eostia as a mercenary. Next thing I know, I'm administrating Rad and being treated as royalty. Sometimes I wondered if I'm losing myself."
Nirvos didn't know how to answer as she concluded her tale. He needed to digest all this information. After a moment of silence, he finally spoke up.
"You and I are somewhat alike," he remarked softly.
She looked at him. "What do you mean?"
"We grew up in same backgrounds, but took different paths. You were a mercenary and I was a militia, yet we never fought as part of the royal army. Then Celestine went to us individually and offered to join her in fighting against the dark forces," Nirvos explained. "I think I can relate to how it feels when we're given a sudden leap in huge responsibilities."
"You didn't have to rule an entire city," Maia remarked.
"No, but I did control a huge army," Nirvos replied. "Which meant that I'm responsible for the lives of my soldiers as well as civilians."
She snorted as she raised her glass. "I'll give you that one."
"Anyway, we should head back," he said, switching the topic. "It's close to lunch and we should eat before we go out to battle."
She shrugged. "Sure. Just let me pay up."
He nodded and waited by the door. As soon as he saw Maia walking towards him, he opened the door as they left the inn.
"You know, I never knew how you drank through that helmet," she remarked. "How did you do it?"
He smirked under his helmet. "Trade secret."
She scoffed playfully. "Fine, keep your secrets. I'll get them out eventually."
"Challenge accepted," was all he said, causing the redhead to chuckle at the declaration.
As they walked back to the castle, Maia glanced at him from time to time. He was way different from Volt in a sense. From weapons to armor to physique to even personality, she could see the various differences. Maia thought that she wouldn't be able to get along with him because of how he seemed to be a bookworm.
She was surprised that he accepted that drink. He was no stickler like Claudia was. Plus, there was an underlying sense of snark to his tone whenever he made a nonchalant reply. While Volt was confrontational, Nirvos took things in stride. She wondered how he and Volt would interact with each other.
Hopefully they got along for the battle. And maybe after the war.
It was time for lunch as the Seven Shield Alliance gathered at the hall to eat. A huge spread was placed on the long table. It was simple yet enough for everyone to eat.
"Excuse me, your highness," Kaguya interjected. "Will Nirvos-dono be joining us for lunch?"
Everyone looked to Celestine for an answer. However, it was Claudia that answered for her. "Unfortunately, he won't since he's probably having his own lunch in his room."
"Doesn't it get lonely eating in his room by himself?" Prim mused.
Alicia scoffed. "If he wants to eat in his room, then let him. It makes lunch more pleasant for me."
"Awww," Lou Lou pouted. "I wanted to see what he looks like underneath that helmet."
"Pfft, good luck," Maia snorted. "He drank with his helmet on. What makes you think he wouldn't eat without his helmet?"
As they gave their opinions on the strategist knight, Celestine was the only one that didn't speak, who was focused more on the soup below her. She knew that he was reclusive because of his duties and planning, yet to be alone for lunch? There was also his choice of meal that the chefs always prepare. A loaf of bread, a plate of fish and a cup of water. It was rather plain, yet she wondered why he seemed so frugal despite the regal armor he wore.
"You know something? I always wondered what the guy looked like underneath that helmet," Maia's musings brought Celestine out of her thoughts.
"He's probably got this square mug on his face," Lou Lou snickered.
"Ugh, I can imagine a brute underneath all that armor," Alicia scowled.
"Alicia, he's probably a gentleman," Prim said."He must look rather hardened after all that fighting he's partaken in," Claudia said.
"He's probably a babyface," Maia remarked. "I mean, how can you explain hiding your identity to drink beer?"
Celestine noticed Kaguya remaining silent.
"Is there something on your mind, Kaguya?" she asked the priestess.
"His eyes," Kaguya muttered.
"Hm?" The high elf inquired.
"He might not be human," she guessed. "Any human with their eyes glowing could mean an evil presence is within them, yet I can sense the good in him."
Celestine smiled. However, what Kaguya's next words may worry her.
"But for just how long will he keep onto the path?"
The high elf wondered if she was implying that Nirvos would waver between the life of good and evil. Will he stay loyal to Eostia or will he join Olga Discordia?
Soon, it was time to depart. Soldiers were lined up in order as they marched out of the city of Ken. Nirvos was the first to head out, focusing on the mission to break through Bali's Hold. There were only several plans that were made since this was going to be an even battle. It was his conviction that he needed to bolster to fight through.
'This is the battle we need to win,' Nirvos thought. 'First, Bali's Hold. Then, Kestrat Plains. When we win the battle, Olga's forces won't be able to regroup since this piercing attack would immobilize and cause disarray within their ranks.'
Right behind his unit was Lou Lou's halfling army. The halflings were similar to that of dwarves, but mostly comprised of females. It's been stated that there are no males as of now any record of it is regarded as myth due to the lack of evidence.
Lou Lou brandished her battleaxe, grinning excitedly at the prospect of battle.
'Heh, can't wait to see who gets to fall by my axe,' she thought excitedly, 'I wonder how well the strategist fights with all that armor.'
Behind her was Maia's mercenary unit. They were as capable as infantry, yet they had as many weaknesses as they had with strengths. Maia stared off into the distance as she rode on her horse.
'It's been a long time since we last fought,' Maia mused. 'I wonder if he's as good as he was back then.'
And finally leaving the city before it closed were the Dawn Templars. Despite being at the rear guard, Claudia was the commander of the battle. However, she couldn't help but watch Nirvos from afar under orders of her majesty.
'Nirvos, what did you do to alert her majesty so much as to have someone watch you?' Claudia pondered. 'I hope I can trust you enough to stay loyal.'
So much anxiousness washed all over the army as they marched north. However, they knew that this would be the day they gain the advantage. And peace will finally be restored.
A/N: Whew! First chapter is completed! I'm wondering if I should add more crossovers of H-anime. However, it would have to fit the tone and setting similar to Kuroinu.
So what are your thoughts? Any comments or feedback I can use to edit or improve the story? Leave in the review or PM.