Chapter 1: The Sage and the Zero
-Part 1: Unknown place-
"…Well, in that case…we…are…rea…dy…"
Unable to finish his last words, Madara's consciousness fades.
His world becomes black.
He feels nothing.
He sees nothing.
He hears nothing.
Madara knew this 'place'.
The void itself claimed him. Staying there for all eternity is the destiny of any living being ... or at least, that's the way it should have been ...
"I-I, Louise Françoise Le Bl…"
(Who the hell…) The Uchiha thought.
"No…I…Louise…"
"…In the name of the five elements, listen to my plea!"
(Sounds like a little girl…how annoying.)
"…In return…I promise you a new path, a bright future…I will make you worthy and proud!"
That part caught his attention. 'A new path'...'a bright future'...those are powerful words. For someone like him, who failed all his work, it was as if she promised him water forever after living in a desert.
If only he had listened a little to his only friend…
"I beg you to come to my side! Oh, my wise partner. Accept me with you, please!"
Madara thought briefly. It could be a trap…a lie…half lie…anything was possible. But, was there any way to make everything he had done worse? That would be difficult…
(Hmph…see what she offers wouldn't hurt…)
Suddenly, the Uchiha recovered part of his senses. Although he couldn't see, Madara noticed that something or someone was dragging him. For a moment, he stopped, but soon the attraction becomes strong enough to take him away.
A place with lights of all colors, beings, and objects with unspeakable forms and strange worlds beyond the cosmos welcomed the former ninja god.
He flew aimlessly.
The dimension in which Madara finds himself is so unstable that space continuously changed with his body. His body became abnormally larger, then became smaller. He Burned and froze. He received damage and healed. Madara's body repeated that cycle without stopping.
He felt his insides burn. It was the little power that stayed with him ...
Then, the ninja's body regained his color. His figure changed to a younger one, but with less power.
The drag returned until he finally passed a threshold.
An explosion of white light escorted his arrival in the new world. The people who waited for him didn't know that they would meet one of the strongest beings that ever existed. A new beginning for the man who would be called "The Crimson God".
...
-Part 2: Magic Academy of Tristain-
Noon.
Someone built the place as the symbol of the Pentagon. In each of its five points, there was a cylindrical tower with a roof of color according to the elements taught in the academy. In the center, it connected a big tower to the towers of wind, fire, earth, and water.
In the void's tower element, an open window revealed the pink hair of a sleeping girl.
The birds sang so loud that they couldn't help wake up to Louise Françoise Le Blanc de La Vallière.
The pink hair hadn't put on her pajamas. She had been studying hard all day to ensure today's performance, which would be the most important in her life.
Slowly, the pinkette lifted her head from the book in the desk.
It took a few seconds to put all her senses to work. Then, fear invaded her.
Louise gets up from the chair in a hurry, disheveled and with ink on her face. Takes a leather bag from one of the desk drawers and rushes out of the room.
As Louise passed through the hallways, the surrounding people mocked shamelessly, as if it didn't matter who she was or what she felt.
"Using new cosmetics, Zero? Just look at that face…"
"A good time to leave the site forever, huh?"
"Is this woman still in our academy? Can she even execute a spell?"
The insults only got louder as she passed. The worst part was that she couldn't make them shut up. All that Louise wanted was to execute her invocation and close the mouths to anyone who doubted she could apply to be a mage. Getting a familiar was the magician's proof of legitimacy, no one who was unworthy would have one by her side.
In her first year in the Magic Academy, the girl was intensely annoyed with those sayings. She always was prepared to return the jokes and mocks, but now, in the second year, that was impossible. Moreover, each day that passed those words charged more 'reality' about her. Right now her pride is crushed by the facts; She was a Zero, a mage with no ability to execute magic and that every attempt only ended in an explosion. An existence despised among anyone who calls himself 'noble'. The girl was sure that would be expelled if she didn't succeed today. If that were the case, dying or going home would be her only cards to play.
Success wouldn't be an option, it was a duty to which she would give up her soul, even if it were only today.
All her existence would be decided this day.
To make sure of this, Louise spent the last few months asking advice from all her teachers, compiling magic books, studying the history of invocation rituals and how they worked. Lost a lot of time and money during that crusade.
The little girl just wanted to be herself. A strong mage, recognized before all. Live with pride. If Louise approved today would have a life how and with whoever she pleased. It wouldn't longer be an 'adornment' before other people who could only say she was 'something cute'.
The girl knew the classes were over; So, right now everyone should be in the courtyard of invocations. The place was one of the four open spaces within the academy. A flat space with grass. It had nothing special besides being the place where familiars are called every year. That was what made it important.
When she arrived, everyone paid attention to the instructions of teacher Jean Colbert: A bald, middle-aged man in a uniform who taught the second year about the fire. While he was to explain the details for the ritual, Louise was discreet and listen among the students.
The professor recounted her presence, but he knew what she wanted so didn't stop with his explanation. He was a good teacher, the only one who didn't despise or make fun of Louise.
"...Although this is you all first exam as second-year students, it is also a sacred day for you as nobles, because today you will meet your servant who will assist you forever..." The veteran professor said.
Meanwhile, the girl's hands were sweating and trembling was visible.
(Agh…calm down…just do what you studied…) She said to herself.
As expected, the best invocations were from her rival Kirche with a fire salamander and Tabitha with a Wind Dragon. Both foreigners whose grades and abilities had excelled over others.
Having lost the notion of time, the teacher returns her to reality.
"Miss Vallière is your turn. Come up, please"
Nervously, she approached the center. The students didn't waste time to mock.
"I wanted to laugh a little…"
"Why waste time? Nothing will happen…except the usual…"
"Are you going to glimpse us with an explosion festival?"
"Hey, it will be better to cover yourself, right?"
They were very cruel.
Kirche only observed, but in reality, she expected the success of her rival and was content to encourage her from within.
Tabitha just continued with a bored expression in her book.
"Professor, I would like to draw my own circle of invocation".
"Very well Miss Vallière, I will allow it."
Louise takes a jar out of her leather bag. It contained a black mixture. Everyone nodded that it was simple ink.
The reality was different, after studying all possibilities, the girl had resorted to unusual elements. It contained black ink, part of an earth golem, a harpy's hair, the blood of a magma dragon, part of water elemental and her blood. Thanks to the contacts of her family, could get these rare materials, although not without paying a high price. No one could find out she was in financial troubles. As for her blood, she read that certain mages had summoned demons based on their own blood. At first, caused her nausea, but right now she could not rule it out. No matter who, even if she summoned a demon which would endanger her environment would take that risk.
She drew a circle filled to the middle and with five circles around. This designs intrigued her teacher, but Louise just went on. Drew six runes around the figure and with that she was ready.
Although it had been thirty minutes since it started, she made it perfect.
Now only the most important thing remains.
The girl raised her wand and made her call.
"In the name of the five great powers of the Pentagon. Following my destiny. I beg you to come to my aid, please my great and wise familiar! Listen to my guide and come to my side!"
As expected, an explosion appeared in the middle. Luckily, the students were already covered.
And then, Louise's eyes widened.
Nothing had happened. Searched the ground and sky, but she had summoned nothing.
"Miss Vallière, I am afraid you have-"
"Please wait, let me try again!"
"That would be something…"
"PLEASE!"
At her request, Colbert relented, even before the booing of the rest of the class.
Consecutive, Louise carried out the ritual, again and again, failing miserably. Explosion after explosion her attitude and recitation became more desperate.
It had been three hours, and the explosions had already ravaged both, the site and the body of the girl. She covered her whole suit in rips and dust. The pink haired girl was about to fall to the floor of fatigue and pain ...
(This can't be happening…)
Her worst nightmares came true. Hadn't even realized when she cried. It was the end of everything.
"Miss Vallière…it has been enough…" Pronounced the teacher.
"Please wait. I can…"
"From now on, you are endangering your life. As a teacher, I can't allow it!"
(I don't care!) She shouted inside.
Louise ignored the teacher and focused on the circle, or at least what it leaves of it. Thanks to the high durability materials, it was still legible.
For a moment she imagined herself marginalized, miserable and old in her parents' house.
Now the pinkette knew it. She didn't want a familiar, wanted a partner. Someone who would accept all her defects and virtues. Someone who recognized Louise's existence and never left her.
Then, recited what for Louise was her last chance…
"I-I, Louise Françoise Le Bl…"
Right now wasn't the time to be proud. The girl must be herself.
"No…I…Louise…"
She wanted once and for all to know which element favored him.
"…In the name of the five elements, listen to my plea!"
She had decided if someone cared for her, Louise would be eternally grateful. She would return the inconvenience of coming with a good life, she wouldn't treat it like the other familiars which were simple 'tools', for the girl's familiar would be an equal before her.
"…In return…I promise you a new path, a bright future…I will make you worthy and proud!"
Her eyes were clouded. Tears didn't help to see better…
"I beg you to come to my side! Oh, my wise partner. Accept me with you, please!"
She waved her wand with what remained of his hope.
Then it happened. The sky turned black; the clouds swirled, and the thunder shook the atmosphere.
Louise couldn't help smile because this time was different.
A beam of white light descends on the circle, pushing Louise back. The elements of lightning, fire, wind, earth, and water swirled around. In the middle of that elementary festival, she could barely make out a faint shadow through all the light. She was sure he was there, her destiny, her savior.
It stunned Colbert and the other students, they never saw such a dramatic invocation as that.
With the seconds, the light went out, and the elements disappeared until leaving a human body kneeling in the circle's middle.
He was a young man, must have about eighteen years old, with long messy black hair and eye bags. The upper part of her body was naked, only having a black glove on her left hand. He wore black pants and sandals that fit well with his outfit.
His eyes were lost, which did not come off the floor. It seemed that he waited patiently for the one who had called him.
"…I…did it…"
The girl took his time observing to make sure it wasn't an illusion.
"Ahaha ... hahahaahaha ... hahahahahaah!" She laughed as more tears fell, but now they were happy.
If the pinkette could dance and jump, she would do it with pleasure. But she barely stood up, so a false step and she would fall to the floor without the possibility of getting up.
Meanwhile, Madara was in deep confusion. For some reason, it felt strange...and weak. As if they had sealed much of his power. Little by little he recovered his senses and listened to a girl who is laughing.
(What happened...where am I...why...I cannot...move?)
He desperately tried to move even a finger in vain. Not even his [Sharingan] or [Rinnegan] seemed to want to activate.
(Is it the beyond? No, I've already died before...this place is not...) He clarified himself.
(Somebody revived me again? But my body...Genjutsu? Shouldn't be possible, I am immune to the illusory effects...[Edo-Tensei]?)
If someone used [Edo-Tensei] on him again, then it made sense he couldn't move at will...but the ninja noticed that his body wasn't that of a container...he felt his heartbeat...he felt alive.
While his brain worked in a hurry, he saw someone approach him.
Because of what little he can see for his immobility, must be a girl. She had long pink hair with dust and a strange suit covered in tears and dirt. Whoever this person is, she was a threat to him. It was powerful enough to subdue him without clear effort. Maybe Madara was dead and this time he would respond to the all-powerful creator...
The standing girl takes both shoulders of Madara without being able to see her face.
"... Thank you...thank you very much...thank you..."
(What is that language? I don't understand what she says ...) Madara told herself.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you…''
Again and again, the little girl repeated the same word while slightly shaking the body of the summoned.
(...It doesn't seem to be hostile...even if it's only temporary...)
Professor Colbert came out of his shock to see the scene closer. Everything that happened a few seconds ago was surreal, but he reminded himself that the work isn't complete.
"Miss Vallière, please hurry to finish the contract. You have enough time..."
The fire-user forced Louise to postpone her celebration. She had accomplished nothing yet; she had to seal the ritual to call herself a mages.
With delicacy, the girl takes Madara's head, and he finally knows the face of the one who had him imprisoned. She was younger than he expected and she was so close that his two pink gems reflected his eyes.
(Why are you crying?) Madara asked. His voice didn't come out.
During his analysis, the person in front recites unspeakable words for him.
With a wand in her hand, she subtly touches her familiar's forehead.
"My name is Louise Fran-...My name is Louise. Five great elements by responding to my plea, please bless this being with a worthy power...and do it my familiar! "
After her last words, she slowly approaches Madara's lips until she kisses him. New energy was making its way to the torrent of Madara's chakra. He felt renewed.
When it finished, Madara regains his mobility and instinctively pulls Louise away from her shoulders.
"…What…what have you done?" He said while a 'suuu' welcomed his [Sharingan].
That sudden change startled Louise. She felt a 'force' in those eyes. Like a pair of flames that radiated energy, for her that was magic.
Madara activated his [Sharingan] but didn't use a genjutsu nor tried to subdue the person in front of him for 2 reasons. The first was because this 'being' was stronger than him, or at least he thought so. Aggressive behavior would only end by securing his return to the grave or worse. Second, for the above, Madara tried to be 'nice' within what could afford their pride. But he couldn't prevent a little of their aggressiveness came to light.
"Ho-hi..." Louise said timidly.
(...Now I can understand...I need my answers now!)
Just when he would begin his interrogation, the actors who seemed to be on the sidelines make their entrance.
"Hahaha ...Zero summoned a commoner..."
"What is this...did you pay for that light show, Zero? Now you have no shame in resorting to these methods..."
"And I thought it would be something like a dragon...it will never be more than a Zero..."
At another time, Louise imagined herself summoning the most powerful family member of all. The most beautiful, wise and strong that had existed. But right now was out of his mind. Even if before her she had only a commoner without power, she hoped that her contract could balance things. Louise was happy and that will not be taken away by a couple of empty insults. Now she is a mage, and that was absolute.
"My name is Louise, can you understand me?"
"Yes..." Madara replied.
"Well, can I know your name?"
"...Uchiha...Madara..."
Louise repeated herself that name. It would be the most important of her life.
Releasing the girl, Madara examines her body. They had definitely weakened him. He felt in danger until Madara focused his attention on the people behind his summoner, which reassured him.
Louise noticed his behavior.
"I notice you confused. Do you need me to answer something?"
"You could start with whom you are, what is this place and why I'm here..."
Madara's patience was running out. These silly children were weak, a single look with his [Sharingan] confirmed it. Except for three people, excluding Louise, he could sweep them in a matter of seconds, but the problem was the girl in question. Madara contemplated a big power in her. Such amount of Chakra reminded him of the life energy that only the Senju clan owned. 'Will she be descended from them?' He asked himself.
Then a sharp pain focused on his left hand. Madara took off his glove and between closed his eyes, which then a burn settled until strange signs were recorded. He felt a change inside him, the old ninja was subtly becoming something he wasn't. The pain disappeared, and the runes were printed as a symbol of their union. A strange power flooded him.
"This...what did you do..."
Madara took this as aggression. Even though there was something about him that said: "calm down", if nobody cared about the questions he had, maybe they would do it with their broken bones...
"My name is Louise Françoise Le Blanc de La Vallière, from the Vallière house, nobles recognized in the country of Tristain."
Just as he was about to submit the pink haired girl's response stopped them. A basic answer, but at least it was something.
"This place is the Magic Academy of Tristain. Where the nobles from everywhere can learn and perfect themselves to become mages. "
"Mages? Do you make fun of me?"
"What do you mean? I have answered you with the truth. "
Madara studied the woman in question. Her tone, her pose, the facial expressions and her inner 'Chakra'. Everything agreed with that she was honest. The Uchiha had a good eye for distinguishing dishonest and treacherous people...except for the Black Zetsu.
"Let's leave that for later. What do I do here?"
"Through a summons ritual, I requested your call to the five elements as a familiar. The runes in your hand are the proof of our bond."
Madara looks at his left hand in more detail. These 'signs' seem to radiate an aura with 'disfigured' energy. It differed from the chakra he knew. A little weaker, but not unworthy of his attention.
(She said 'summons ritual'? How does the [Kuchiyose no jutsu]?)
"Hahahaha, look at that. A commoner as a familiar...after all that is your place, Zero Louise. You are jus-"
[Sharingan: Genjutsu]
The unfortunate noble looks at Madara's eyes and then falls to the floor like a puppet whose strings were cut.
The shinobi was already on the verge of doing a massacre and an insect had interrupted his analysis. But also thanks to that poor devil, he could prove something of his abilities.
...There was only silence in the place.
The students looked at the body of the fallen noble thinking he had slipped by himself, professor Colbert helped the boy confirming he had suddenly fainted...
Only Louise realized what had happened.
"What did you just-?"
"Hmph, I put him to sleep. Garbage shouldn't talk without the permission of the Strong ones." Interrupted Madara. He spoke in a low voice so as not to arouse suspicion.
Louise looked at him with her mouth open while the others felt a slight fear for the boy who fell into Madara's illusion.
"You...you can use magic..."
"Hn? Yes...it could be..." (After all, the feudal lords considered the chakra a type of 'magic'...)
(He's a noble, I summoned a noble!) The girl shouted inside.
A resigned Madara allowed the pink haired girl to laugh without stopping while embracing him. His situation and location were unknown, so it was vital to collect information. Even if that meant enduring a couple of annoyances he would deal with later...
...
-Part 3: Louise's Room-
After overcoming the initial shock, Madara had changed his mood. Now he was intrigued.
Professor Colbert ended the session, but not before looking at the runes in the hand of the Summoned. The students retired with their familiars. Louise proposed to continue their conversation in private, which was convenient for him since he could interrogate to the girl against her own will if it is necessary. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed two things: These brats despised him and could fly without previous hand seals, which would be the beginning of his surprises. Along the way, he paid great attention to the construction. He notices 'chakra' on the walls of the whole academy which with his [Sharingan] helped him see the dimensions of the building through the walls. Confirming that didn't lead him into a trap, Madara paid attention to its elegant floors, it's improved lighting, the art on the walls, full body armor as ornaments in the corners. His hunger to learn about this new environment had obstructed the initial sense of threat and uncertainty.
Madara made a recount in his mind about the last thing he remembered: It was him having his last conversation with his rival...afterward...only darkness and the babbling of a girl until out of nowhere he was in this place.
They arrive in Louise's room. It had a window on the south side, an elegant bed and the bathroom door on the east side, a closet on the west and the north entrance door. A coffee table with two chairs was in front of the door, but she sits on her bed making visible how tired she was.
"Listen, I need answers about my situation...NOW." He said curtly.
"...Before, can you wear some clothes?" Said the girl, openly expressing her discomfort.
The ninja understands that being half-naked wasn't the most convenient. He put on a magician's hood and black gloves that his partner didn't use.
Madara sits on a chair.
Louise was responding to everything Madara required.
The minutes passed and the familiar already felt calmer.
This place worked under different rules than the Elemental Nations. To begin with, within society there were two categories: Nobles are dominant while the Commoners were considered as mere 'dogs' because they are rewarded with a 'bone'; An insignificant amount of money or land, to who follow their duties. There was also magic, which only the nobles can access and that is the reason for the hierarchy that society had.
Madara asked her about the abilities of mages.
In this continent you had the magical attribute of one to four elements, not counting the lost element, which with songs they summoned it and through wands they executed them. It was strange. Now there were only four of them and not the five he knew. Things like the use of the five natures of the Chakra were general knowledge, anyone could try to develop them. But here it was the opposite, your talent and line of succession decided your destiny. Also, the seals of hands were replaced by a physical object...he had to get a wand for himself later on.
Familiar, wand, mage...those were new terms for him. The only magic he had known until a few minutes ago was of children's stories.
If this site had other rules, it means that there were opponents that Madara has never heard before. Maybe he would find decent opponents with whom to have fun. That possibility filled him with excitement, but the shinobi still felt confused about his geographical location in the world. Madara must be in a country isolated from all civilization.
When Madara asked about the surroundings, which was a vast continent with countries he had never heard before, he almost killed her...
"Stop your games. If there were a continent like that in the earth's middle I would have known..." He said aggressively. Now the [Sharingan] had his prey hooked from the eyes.
Louise shuddered at this act. He wasn't common, and neither seemed to be from the surroundings...
"I-I think you're from far away...but it's strange. The ritual is supposed to summon creatures in Halkeginia. Things like 'call other humans' are something I have never heard or read. Besides, you didn't even know what magic was. Where are you from, Uchiha?"
Madara again had to restrain himself. He told himself that if Louise lied to him only once he would end her existence at that moment, but that condition wasn't yet fulfilled. Also, inside him, there was a voice that calmed him, something he should investigate later…
The ninja refused to answer Louise's question and moved on to another topic: How and why she summoned him. He listened carefully to the girl's words that, thanks to his extensive study, could explain well.
With his hands crossed, he responded with annoyance.
"Basically, I was teleported by you, and now I will become a tool for your purposes..." (Let's see how you dance then...)
"Usually, I would agree with you...but no. You are not like other familiars, for me, you are special. "
Even with some insecurity, she proposed.
"I want you to help me by your own will. Please Uchiha, help me live as a mage!" Louise asked as she tilted his head slightly.
Silence flooded the room.
The way she asked for his help confirmed that his actions weren't attached to Louise's wishes, the old ninja still kept autonomy as well as the invocations in his land.
However, if she wanted his 'help', it would cost her a lot...
"...What do you offer?"
Louise lifted her head to meet the sharp look of the [Sharingan]. The pinkette should try to say something or she wouldn't keep her familiar...
"My family...the Vallière house is one of the most important ..."
Madara waved his hand to continue.
"Contacts, information...there are few things that get out of our hand...if you stay, I will make sure you have a bright future."
Although she was impressed with how well she handled things, Louise was embarrassed inside. The little girl had to take the name and position of her family as 'insurance' to keep her partner even after deciding to do things herself. Unfortunately, the girl had no more because she was a Zero with no gifts, a failure, and Madara was the first success she has had in her life. She will not let him go without trying to keep it.
(Of course. She spoke to me before...how was it? 'I promise you a bright future'? Hmm, that's interesting.) Madara confirmed.
The former ninja god already decided the course of actions to take. But he didn't want her to notice his interest…
"Caring for the daughter of a recognized family would mean being in the public eye. That seems annoying. Whatever I do will affect you. The same with you, what you do will affect me. What if you end up dying?, I would be guilty since the 'tool' didn't do its job well. No matter how I see it, I only detect problems by allying with you. I am free in my right. Cutting my wings will cost you more than you offered..."
Louise had nothing more to say. She was in white. The pinkette wanted to be a powerful mage to ensure the protection of her partner, but she was nothing like that.
The seconds were transformed into minutes of silence.
"Nothing? Then, here ends our meeting..." Sentenced.
Louise's eyes became empty for a few moments. She would be alone again...
(No...I will not be ignored again!)
Her mind went to work at full speed. And then, she could only come up with an answer.
"...What do you want?..."
Madara was watching her. The girl's gaze told him he could ask her what he wanted. The Uchiha wanted to exploit everything that this woman had and for that; he had to corner her. He should know her weaknesses as strengths which would use to benefit.
(Kukuku...a desperate woman...this I can use it...)
Madara laughed inside. He had nothing to fear anymore.
"...Hmph, fine. I accept your offer."
Louise's eyes widened like flowers in spring. She didn't understand how, but now she had a worthy familiar by her side.
"I will help you if it merits it. But I warn you, I will not do things that are humiliating or unworthy of my attention. And don't relax yet, because as for my desire...I will postpone it until I want to use it. "
Louise paid special attention to his next words.
"Then...Louise...if one day I demand you to 'commit suicide', you will do it without asking. Get ready for that, because I don't play when I say I could ask for 'anything' from you. That's the cost of making deals with a demon..." He said with a dark and merciless look.
"Are you a demon, Uchiha?" She asked with some fear.
"...Who knows..." He replied with indifference.
Louise also had a lot of questions for the boy in front of him. Especially because of his eyes. If Madara told her he was a demon, she would believe him. But even with that, she will accept it. She had already prepared mentally for that kind of scenario...
"Call me Madara. It bothers me you only say my surname. "
"Very well, Madara. Although, in this place, we usually call with our first name at the beginning." Louise clarified with a smile.
The girl could feel like her stressed body it's relaxed after a day with nerves on edge. It wasn't strange; she spent hours without rest trying to Summon the being in front of her.
"Hmph...Good. Now let's move on to another topic. About how you turned me in this form and the means you took to summon me-"
Before the ninja could finish his sentence, he noticed Louise lying with her eyes closed in profile on the bed with her feet out.
Madara opts for a hostile tone of voice in the face of such disrespect.
"Hey, I didn't tell you I finished talking. And it's impossible for you to fall asleep so quickly-"
With his Sharingan, he saw the calm flow of her magic which reflected the state of 'dream' in that being. She really fell asleep in just seconds...
"...Tsk. Spoiled little girl. At least, she has talent for something…" He said scornfully.
The old ninja still had many questions for his summoner, who slept in clothes that were spinning and with dirt from head to toe, but he placated unnecessary skirmishes in pursuit of the future 'uses' that could be given to this girl.
Madara decided that he should go out and think alone. A lot of new information had to be processed in a few minutes. It was time to plan the steps to take. Maybe discover a route to Konoha. No matter how, the ninja will investigate his current situation and take advantage. A weak smile gave him the starting signal to carry out his will. Because that was Madara Uchiha, no matter what, he will live by his standards with proud and free.
...
Author's Notes:
This is the first time in my life I write a crossover story. I already have an end for this story, and according to my calculations, I would have at least fifty chapters with a maximum of ninety.
I hope to get chapters regularly, but not in a hurry. I have seen many good authors have to redo their stories for mistakes in their previous chapters. I don't want that to happen.
I want to thank 'Mad-Dan90' for inspiring me to write this story. His story of Madara in the Overlord's world is very interesting.
Chapter two in progress...
I want to clarify:
1) English is not my mother tongue. If you notice an error, please show it to me. A lot of what you read I do it with the help of Google-translator (which sucks in long translations).
2) I own none Naruto or Zero no Tsukaima properties, nor do I make any money from the writing of this story.
