Title: Fate Imperia.
Author: blackamnesia42.
Disclairmer: I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn, Fate/Stay Night or any of its series.
blackamnesia42: Something I forgot to mention before was that the Shimon Arch did not happen in this universe, but this does not mean that Daemon Spade is not lurking with his own plans or is going to interfere in this war. The classification in the near future will go from "T" to "M". In this chapter there will be mentions and insinuations of sex, but nothing graphic or serious. Without more here the chapter..
Noble Phantasm, Techniques, Skills and Dying Will Flames.
Place and time.
Files and flashback.
Thoughts and memories.
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Chapter 06: signal from battle.
St. Andrew Cathedral, Noir's Room, 07:22 hrs.
He finishes buttoning his white shirt feeling refreshed although tired after the bathroom he just had. Tsuna happens to see his Command Spells unconsciously. It reviews the events and measures that it has had to take for three years. Without looking for it, it was united like Master to a war by an artifact able to grant wishes to the winner, obtained to Semiramis under the Class Assassin like Servant. Among the difficulties is his condition as an incomplete Arcobaleno that happens to bring him certain problems that have excessively limited his power.
Part of the fault lies in Bermuda, unfortunately the process of change is hampered because Bermuda being the only one of the previous generation of Arcobaleno, prevents the process from ending. Therefore he must wait for not only to end his existence to be accepted as the new Arcobaleno of Sky and the last, but Bermuda is part of this new generation. He is incapable of Assassin being able to use her abilities to the maximum and to act by his low level of Prana having hardly access to three of the forty and two Magic Circuits that owns and can not activate. He cannot participate in a battle in the War if you are dealing with a Master and Servant of high level, much less he will be able to face a Servant on his own in his conditions because of his abilities are smaller by the process of change. It causes tension even using his Deathperation Flames and the tension becomes pain except for the Flames of Night being his dominant power, unfortunately he could only use them to a low extent or he would feel pain.
The acceptance process was accelerated by forcing it to some extent because of the events of the Grail War by the continued use of Prana in supplying Assassin. Now for Tsuna it is impossible to keep two Servants and more if he has to focus on Lancer to avoid suspicion. In a way it was luck that her was Scáthach to stay alive today and the real Master is Bazdilot. The invocation of Lancer of Black was a month ago, since then he has had to drastically cut much of his Prana towards Assassin who has been obliged to accompany him at all times in her Astral form, just as they have had to use one of the measures so that her obtains energy to continue existing being through sex.
Tsuna had not expected to reach such extremes, he did not imagine he would have his first time with a Heroic Spirit ... being sincere he thought he would live a virgin for eternity because of his work in Vindice, that as soon as the Arcobaleno of the Sky was returned, he would leave Vindice and It would be isolated from the world disappearing from civilization and separated from humanity by the fear of creating ties with others and those who were prized for it would die and it would remain without any change physically. Only a spectator who witnesses the march of humanity and the countless deaths... thinking about it brings melancholy and questions whether him will become the same as Kawahira in the future.
"Again thinking too much, eh?" He listens behind as he turns to see the Queen of Assyria lying on her side on the bed. The demigod showing without modesty her beautiful figure with a few drops of water on her skin. Tsuna considers himself fortunate because she considered him dignified enough to have sex with him.
Even if it was to maintain her existence, she knows she would not sleep with anyone, even in her life she had standards about those who passed through her bed, her reputation as a lascivious and depraved woman was exaggerated, although like other rulers she had a libertine life. She had more restraint than Semiramis's stories attest, an example of which was to be a front-line man on the battlefields. It shows that it was to have had two sons besides Ninias.
"It is difficult not to do so if we consider our situation." does not avoid giving the reason to its Master. They have had to use sex as a means for them to continue in the world in the face of drastic changes. The great deprivation of Prana, the small amount of food that he can provide her with the watchful eyes of others on his back was somewhat difficult to overcome. It was the night before the invocation of Lancer that revealed to him about this method, another was to drink its blood, nevertheless it was a queen and would not be reduced to a simple leech. She had a reputation as a libertine and therefore had no problem telling Tsuna to have sex and reasoning for it. He did not tell her about the blood until after the sexual act. The idea of taking one of the few pure things he possessed had encouraged her to this method.
Semiramis had believed her interest in him would be reduced once she took her virginity, but she found herself enjoying herself more than expected. He had a strong resistance and ability so she found herself very pleased and only was improving more and more being her teacher in the world of adults. She still remembers the surprise in Tsuna when he told his blood was another method. Something in him made her want to have fun at the cost of his emotional stability, not to make him suffer with a desire to hurt him, but the malice of seeing him in embarrassing situations.
"a situation that you enjoy," with satisfaction, she observes his cheeks turn red, but he does not deny it by keeping quiet while looking at the ground and continuing as if he had not heard the last. For his part Tsuna regains his control by remembering the way Semiramis exploded. When she went into anger a month ago, it was even worse when she was dealing with an Irregular Spirit... she could only calm her when she said this could be an advantage because then by the same anomaly in Lancer, the others would not have knowledge of her on the Throne of Heroes except she was a master of legendary names in Irish mythology.
"There is no way to deny it," he reluctantly admits in a whisper, still embarrassed, feeling the smile that must be on Semiramis's lips. Assassin remembered the feelings he felt for Tsuna when he first saw Lancer of Black. Something normal, Scáthach is an extremely beautiful woman. She has long purple hair and red eyes, and carries a full body outfit that highlights her curvaceous body. It was impossible that he did not notice something like that. Most of her life was slow to begin to really notice the attractiveness of women. The quick attraction of Tsuna to Lancer provoked jealousy in her that prompted her to take his virginity with enthusiasm looking for him to forget Lancer of Black... there is no way she told her Master to feel jealous.
"Taking what we talked about last night, it was a good sign to convince Ruler not to use his tracking ability to find me," she says, leaning her head on her hand even on the mattress of the room in the church assigned to Tsuna. "explaining about the Mafia World and the role of Vindice made things easier. Tell her; "The execution of Renard Turner and those who help him is Vindice's work" helped by telling her it was our job and nobody else's. It was not special," Tsuna's reasoning and the use of common sense was something to praise. He has acquired the ability to manipulate certain factors, not to control others, but to avoid getting involved in his affairs... manipulation of panorama and discreet evasion.
"even so I find interesting the girl Matou opted for Berseker." what Assassin mentions is something very true. "that shadow that envelops Berseker prevents us from being able to know its capacities and in its definite form. Someone with a capacity of that type, turn inside the Berseker Class is someone dangerous. It is better if we start by eliminating Berseker or it will become a problem," suggests the white-haired boy to the woman on his bed. She finds the attitude of her Master correct and unusual.
"You should not be so hasty. Without my participation on the Black side, eliminating our faction is a complete risk and disadvantage. Especially if we consider what the Einzberger side invoked," he forgot that detail, it could be said that it was a lucky Assassin through her friends the pigeons to find out the location of each Master and Servant in Tokyo, the city where the Sixth War . Ironically it was not difficult to find out the identity of Berseker of Red, how difficult it will be to defeat something like that, to think that something like Heracles could be their enemy. After all, he was the only Greek hero with such a divine size and presence, making it easy to identify but making him the strongest Servant.
"so soon we managed to take care of Berseker Red, we will end the Black side." could see the reason for Tsuna's insistence on it. Although the girl Matou did not show it, it was clearly thought to betray them, for that reason invoked to Berseker. The three Kind Knight would have no problem in cooperating with other Masters and Servants, the same with the rest mostly if there is profit, but betraying allies during the truce is something they would not accept. Caster and Assassin would be more pragmatic and would not act unless they had the victory secured so that attacking someone belonging to Vindice was a danger to their own goals, Rider mostly has the principles of cavalry so it was out of the question to use dishonest tactics appearing in that aspect equal to the three knights.
The best option was Berseker whose capacity for complex and moral thinking is almost nil to be driven by the vicious Mad Enhancement madness making them rabid beasts that destroy everything in their path. "probably Berseker of Red will be the greatest threat in future battles, especially if we consider his Master is the man's daughter." even if Illyasviel Von Einzbern is someone from the world of Magecraft, her father was Kiritsugu Emiya, a man who used the Magecraft as a tool for his goals.
At first when he investigated the man he felt somehow identified but he didn't approve of his methods of sacrificing civilians to eliminate a threat that would cost the lives of many more... the idea of sacrificing lives for a greater good bothers him. It is one of the reasons to choose Vindice. he has saved lives and in the process learned there are so many ways to do it without sacrifices to achieve it. That leads him to analyze the information obtained by Assassin of Black, the profile of each Master through the information obtained in these three years.
The focus was on those who posed the greatest threat with the Einzbern leading the list followed by the leader of the Chinese Triads and Byakuran. Emiya's daughter had impressive abilities like Magus even if she was half Homunculus ... no, it is precisely that characteristic that makes her more dangerous compared to a complete Homunculus, humanity is part of what drives the same race, flaws too are part of her. Consider the girl an enigma because the Einzbern no longer have reason to be part of the Grail War, have already recovered the Third Magic achieving part of their goal, it could even be that they are now seeking to achieve the goal that the Tohsaka family has tried achieve from the beginning... he doubts because Illyasviel separated from the Einzbern mostly to have a quiet life with her parents, even Emiya retired as Magus Killer.
One more threat was Heng Wu, that man was not dangerous as a Master itself, but the damage he could cause to people outside the Magus World and the Mafia. Of course he is a Magus more than capable, even performing prohibited arts in Thaumaturgy, for he does not pose a threat despite his abilities in Taoism, there are multiple ways to end each type of Magecraft, but Heng Wu is easier to repel for the lack of Magic Crest. Heng Wu's family had to leave behind their Magic Crest to enter the Underground World by erasing clues that might attract the attention of the Mage's Association. They retained their knowledge but practices were forgotten over time so the leader of the Chinese Triad is generally an average Magus, possibly just above the middle level and had ways to enter his strength even with all defenses Magecraft of first level that they could have and only had to find the perfect moment.
If there is someone who definitely should not win how it gives rise is Byakuran. The sly fox caused monumental damage to those alternate realities and it was Tsukina who had to fix things, personally he would have wanted to kill him, but Bermuda forbade him ... he almost seemed to have known the result beforehand. The power of the Grail to be pure energy rubbing in the Third Magic, in the hands of someone like that megalomaniac would break the balance, being one of the three bases of the Tri-Ni-Sette or Gaia or Alaya could intervene, although Gaia doubts to intervene considering The same world up to a certain level, sees humanity as a threat and the leader of the Mafia Gesso caused genocide on unmatched scales.
"How long will it take for the Lament Crystals to be finished?" Semiramis asks curiously. They had come up with Prana for future plans. One of those plans was to use a special poison that she could create to manipulate the Masters of the Black faction, make them relinquish their Command Spells to Tsuna and thus take complete control of the faction. Tsuna would only accept if the Masters were not injured. In turn to supply the demands of Mana formed a network within the village Nanimori by means of a barrier that would be absorbing Prana in low measures not to raise suspicions or the undesired attention. This would give them enough Prana for future battles... the citizens of Nanimori barely and will feel tired.
With this Tsuna could easily provide Prana to the Black Servants and work accordingly more effectively on the plans of both once they gain control. "five days. We still need more Prana so we do not have to worry at all. We also have to crystallize the energy to a much more compact and practical way." when they created this method to obtain Prana, it was a great idea that arrived for a moment of inspiration. They looked at the pros and cons, so they were extremely careful to avoid something like this turning against them.
If an enemy discovered what they did well he could alter the crystals and sacrifice all Nanimori and steal the crystals... even if Tsuna hated that people would not kill uselessly. That is why the crystals were placed in inaccessible points for anyone along with trap stamps to disable anyone trying to configure the effect and detection alarms that would warn them about some change.
Assassin sits on the bed without being able to restrain a slight laugh at seeing the blush on Tsuna's cheeks... she even if he has intimated with her, is likely never accustomed to seeing her naked. He has dressed completely missing only cover head and hands with bandages, as well as the personalized top hat that he likes to wear. Takes his hand and begins to wrap it with the bandages. Tsuna does not shy away from admiring the beauty of the beautiful woman who helps him prepare. Feels with her simple presence his heart beats uneasily... the beats that come to remind him is alive and something just as important.
In him is born the impulse to kiss her, but he is content to know that he can not contain his passions and is likely to cross a line that must remain intact... he feared the reaction of her if she realizes... no, it was better not think about it, just thinking about it will hurt him deeply. "Come." she says suddenly with a soft tone and even an unusual warmth in her voice that was often inviting. But strange as it may seem on this occasion a softness and a feeling he could not describe in her. The soft way she would pull his hand into the bed. The way she would begin to cover his head with those worn bandages that have to cover his face of the world... all this brought comfort in his heart and comfort to the actions of Semiramis.
The Wise Queen would stop at her actions to cling to him and hugging him behind in a way not according to the way she has shown in the days of old. He would be surprised at the same time that by reflex his body relaxes. Tsuna would be blushing to remember she is still naked. "you trust in me despite knowing who I am. You do it despite knowing my story, the kind of person I am and what I did," Tsuna smiles softly as he puts his bandaged hand on her arms and closes his eyes. "It's because I care about you, the rest is trivial. Just because of you I can even trust my life... I wouldn't bother finding my death if you are the one who does," the black-haired woman clings more to him hiding her face in his back.
"Do not say such derogatory things about your own life. You know I dislike you to do it - she says hiding in her claim to feel happy for her words but also annoyed at the low self-esteem that Tsuna has to himself. "I'm sorry." she raises her body to lean on him and accommodate her face in the neck of her Master. "You still have a lot to learn. I'll teach you to be more selfish. Even to take what you want." he nod at the words of that beautiful woman.
Remembering the friction of their bodies before the act of the flesh in the low passions. That less than an hour ago they had to bathe together. It was impossible to deny her what she wanted, especially when he wanted her. No, it's completely different, much deeper for him than just attraction. "The good thing is that I have an excellent teacher, do not you think?" She relaxes, noticing the bandages had loosened and were circling the orange-eyed jailer's neck.
"It's good to start realizing how wonderful I am. You do not have to worry, I will teach you a lot and I assure you will enjoy it." the Killer belonging to Vindice smiles releasing some air with a light feel inside.
"it is a relief to know that I can count on you." Assassin separates from him and resumes his work of covering his head with the bandages. As he does, neither of them utters any word again. There is no need when there is a deep comfort in the atmosphere that surrounds them.
She ends up with her job before he gets up and takes his top hat off the bureau. He puts it showing himself prepared. "Again you show yourself again like the sinister Noir," she says, sitting on the edge of the bed. Tsuna appreciates with admiration the clothes of her manifests in an instant covering her nakedness. Considers it a pity she can not have a capacity like that... she would have truly liked to enjoy it more than seeing her without any clothes covering her beautiful body and even spending more time with her. Unfortunately they have work to do.
Noir stands still waiting for her to reach him. That gesture is something that has always liked him, something he appreciates even if he does not say it. Once it is positioned next to it, both continue their way. "If you behave well, we'll resume what we did in the bathroom. Only this time in bed." he blushes under the bandages and even though she can not see it, she knows Tsuna is blushing. "I'll wait with eagerness for your teachings, Wise Queen of Assyria." says the only living jailer who enjoys the company of that peculiar woman of depraved beauty and among it that sweet aroma that comes from her that he knows never tired it. Assassin soon takes on her Astral form as she walks by his side
St. Andrew Cathedral, kitchen, 08:03 hrs.
He had gone to prepare breakfast. It is more than likely that him will have a full dining room in no time. "To think my job would be reduced to being a cook," he says wearily. "It is because you are good at home, like a young wife." Listen to Assassin's mocking words and laugh at what moans with frustration. "should he prepare the exact one for nine people?" he questions in a bad mood earning a laugh from his Servant. "Don't be so bitter, we both know you will not leave me without eating," was an irrefutable truth and both know, although it has come to punish her not cooking, lately has found himself unable to not please her. "It is because as a queen and superior to you you can not go against my desires," she says, seeing their thoughts through their connection. "Someone wants to stay without eating, huh?" He says irritatedly at her attitude. He becomes distracted when a red-eyed crow comes in through the window, making a soft noise as she stands on the back of a chair.
"Good job," he says with a soft smile to get a peach out of the fruit bowl, which he places on the table, and the raven reaches the fruit to begin pecking and eating. "some new news?" the question is manifested in a soft but somewhat taciturn female voice behind him.
"Salakief has found the bases of Vongola, Millefiore and Triads. In the same way reports have not been any movement of the other Masters... although it is to be expected when they are being cautious," Noir declares as him continues cooking. "I see, I still find your strong bond with her to be surprising, so that you can understand what she says," says she something animated. "I met her as a child, she was a chick fallen from a nest that was destroyed by a group of children and by that event lost her family and I take her under my care... she is special to me, she became my first and best friend. Later my shadow became." the nostalgic smile reaches the eyes of Saber of Black who smiles softly.
"I see." Saber could not quite understand what he meant, but if she became part of him, they would probably share an unknown bond that binds them to a completely different level than can be deduced. "It will be a simple breakfast of omelet and rice, it's the only thing close to Japanese food that I can do well," smiles at the thought of him trying to make her feel comfortable. "well, you do not need to try," expresses to the younger Vindice, however thanks his attempt to make her feel better to know is originated from Japan. "how to compensate, what would you like for dessert?" this seems to encourage Saber immediately to ignore or see the way the raven has finished with the peach and disappears becoming a shadow that merges with the one that projects the Killer Vindice becoming one.
Gyoen National Garden, Shinjuku, 22:17 hrs.
Luna had been walking with Rider exploring the city of Tokyo, more specifically the center, although it is already quite late and it is better to return to where they are staying. Always with caution before the possibility of some Master near. For your good luck Rider has been quiet enough so that he does not attract too much attention. For this has served as guide and encyclopedia for the noisy Servant, well, as long as it is within her capabilities. As they pass through a cafeteria, they both feel a sudden level of Prana rise. Soon they feel it is not only one, but also someone else... two Servant fighting at some point nearby.
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The peace brought at night, that soothing tranquility soothing for weary souls is altered in Shinjuku Gyoen National Garden. In the vicinity of a pool among the vegetation being destroyed by the sudden battle of two supernatural beings who came to live at some point in history and now returned for a battle to death for a coveted prize that would grant a desire... a unique opportunity that any one would look for any reason.
A figure of red and white clothes clad in silver armor and a helmet that hides its face being difficult to determine its features, age or gender. That red figure moves its silver sword that in the eyes of many would be a work of art, something out of this world. The sword in a moment lock something dark twisted from vibrant red veins of energy as if it were a disease that has corrupted that which appears to have the appearance of a tree, polluted by madness and darkness... exercised by a dark shadowy figure covered with a thick fog. The roars full of fury rush like a cruel hammer seeking to crush the adversary in overwhelming rage. The figure of red and silver moves with a form that differs from its appearance, almost imitating the shadowy threat. The two fighters of the past rush with their respective weapons in such a vicious way with the intense desire to see the other bleed to death.
The red knight smiles behind her helmet moving and brandishing her sword trying to cut off the enemy. An ironic smile at the unexpected, had gone to walk to calm their moods and had ended up being night and out of nowhere dared to attack only to see that dark being; Berseker of Black attacking like the animal he is. She found interesting and funny when she discovered this enemy had torn a tree, the way that tree became contaminated and when she tried to cut it was found with the surprise of being unable to cut it finding the unusual but very practical ability of the enemy. She found it challenging to have someone with such fine tuned movements in someone like Berseker of Black who could return what was a Noble Phantasm.
As she crosses arms with the dark beast, may feel a rage that for some reason is familiar. She felt no stranger to hatred, but that someone could transmit such rage... as if this enemy recognized her from somewhere and she is the object of the hatred of the beast.
"¡not bad!" shouts excitedly accelerating at the same time jump looking to cut it from the air. A strong roar is the response she has when Berseker punts and in response she uses her sword to defend herself while she manages to flex in the air to take advantage of the thrust that she receives to alter her mobility leaving an opening in the enemy defense, turns with it through high the blow of the rabid hero.
When she's sure to hit the attack. The darkened hand to her surprise manages to brake the blade of her sword, can feel the change in the blade of her sword and without wasting time connects a strong kick to the shadowy enemy with great force. Berseker comes thrown but hidden from view between the thicket of trees and vegetation. An orange ray emerges from the sky hitting a point of the place several meters from where it is. By the intensity can assume it was not an attack on either. But someone else. "sorry to be late, Saber-chan." hears the voice of her Master in her head and it is not difficult to assume the attack was not against Berseker of Black, but the Master. It irritates her to know that her Master has arrived, she doesn't need it, nor does she forgive him for using a Command Spell to order her not to attack his Funeral Crowns or his allies.
"feck in hell." she complains in a low voice when noticing Berseker has retired and with it being the fight pending. Doubt Byakuran killed the enemy Master. Her answer is answered when she sees a log being thrown to the sky as if it were a large lance and the mafioso Boss easily evades him at once flutters with his wings turning in the direction from which came that improvised projectile. It is only a few seconds later that she feels the presence of Berseker disappear... yet she doesn't lower her guard in the event of a sneak attack.
It may be that history and people know her as a traitorous knight, who caused the fall of the mighty King of Great Britain by ambition, envy, and more ... but it is not neglected by an apparent retreat. Normally she would look for the Master to killing and destroy Berseker in the process, but she knows it would be a waste of time, she acknowledges the Master of Berseker of Black is clever enough and strong enough to control someone as he was this Servant even looked like Berseker listens its orders.
With irritation she looks at the sky towards her Master... it is in bad taste the wings, as if compared to an angel. If she is to be sincere, she can tolerate her Master, even work well, but he with his way of being reminds her to some extent her mother, being him in a contrary way when dealing with his subordinates. "Saber-chan, let's go home. I think there have been many emotions for today." the way the cunning fox speaks indicates his confidence in the withdrawal of the enemy. She can feel many looks about herself. She doesn't avoid harboring her doubts as to why. She continues to feel irritated, but more so now that she has lost the opportunity to end an enemy who has chosen to retreat. Click the tongue to start withdrawing back to its Astral form.
Slums, Tokyo, Rosso's Apartment, 23:04 hrs.
She stays in complete calm as she walks into her room in one of Tokyo's shantytowns, it was better to stay in a place of this kind. At least for now not to attract attention. While mingle among the people in the city of Tokyo where it is more frequent a huge number of people. A Magus would be looking to find someone using Magecraft from somewhere hidden, the Mafia would do the same, but they would use their connections and spies to locate among the crowd to their targets and even shameless terrorist attacks like shootings, Homicide and even bombs. While it is true that they would be looking also in areas of middle class and poor, the latter gives the advantage of being able to move and evade through various routes, even kill them without drawing much attention.
Even so, Luna had to get somewhere decent to avoid the bitterness of Rider of Red, something not luxurious, but not completely poor or unpleasant and dirty. Although Rider does not care about the place where they are staying, usually complain when there is the possibility of dirtying his clothes being pretty girl clothes... has even considered her Servant is more feminine than many girls that has known... this last arguable considering has talked to anyone directly in a long time.
"that was incredible. At one point the Red Servant shook his sword, then the other... " is silent when his Master throws him a bottle of water. "Shut up, you do not have to tell me anything, I was there, too" she says, sitting on a cushion on the floor, "but important, did you notice?" he watches the girl in a questioning way and when he is talking is interrupted immediately.
"We weren't the only ones to observe what happened in Gyoen. There were more eyes peeping" it is when he is serious for the first time, although Astolfo, the twelfth gentleman tends to be talkative, unconcerned, and more interested in his own affairs on many occasions. Above all, he is a warrior who saw many battles in his past."Yes, I can understand why you refused to get too close and asked me to return to my Astral form. Although it would have been better if I joined and helped Saber of Red" the Master from the Underworld shakes her head.
"the battle would have escalated to worse. We don't know who were present, to start even if they're from your same faction, does not mean they're allies, would even catalog them as main enemies compared to the Black faction. With the exception of Turner who has disappeared for years, they are the side that I would trust. The Mafias are on the Red side and will never trust them and the Black side we don't know their intentions at all. That's why it's best to keep the distance quiet for now," He wanted to protest, but he was silent as the Hitwoman returned the word, looking contemplative.
"Even if you do not believe it, our intervention would have been for nothing anyway. After all, the only thing they did with that battle was to give a show. A screen if you prefer." the pink hair paladin looks doubtfully at his Master. "What do you mean?" He questions doubtfully. "the fight was a farce." Rider is ready to protest, but the other is ahead of the start of her explanation.
"Surely Saber was fighting seriously, the same with Berseker, that's for sure. However the attack came from the top to the Master of Berseker. The sudden withdrawal of Berseker whose rationality is null by the Mad enhancement does not make sense unless his Master orders him to retire." Rider opens the bottle with water and gives it a drink.
"who made the attack was the Master of Saber of Red: Byakuran Gesso of the Gesso family, whose dissolution came when Gesso and Giglio Nero joined in forming the Millefiore Mafia. The attack was something that would have ended the battle with the death of Master of Berseker of Black. Byakuran had the element surprise, the power and the location of the enemy... could have killed it if he wanted and Berseker had finished sooner or later disappearing to not having a Master to continue in the world, something that would not last considering the exigencies that owns that Class." After finishing drinking water, he nods and agrees. He takes a moment to be able to speak.
"Do you want to say he forgive the enemy's life?" The ironic smile of the red-eyed girl comes with an air of cold mockery. "A man from Mafia would not forgive an enemy. The only reason he would not take such a chance is because they are allies... in short, one of them is a traitor to its faction." he is surprised at what she says. "You're very intelligent, Master. That if what you say is true. That or the Master of Saber of Red is not as bad as you think." the messy-haired girl sighs tired.
"You're too optimistic, Rider. You better than anyone, you should see I'm right. You have not seen the world today." it is then that the effeminate boy smiles victorious. "No, the truth is, that Byakuran boy is not such a bad person. I actually know about him because of the information provided by the Throne of Heroes. I think I told you once you called me, about the Tri-Ni-Sette. There is only little information, but enough to know something so important about it, well, until recently the information was much smaller, but has begun to update," that attracted the attention of the apathetic girl who waited for Rider to continue talking. "The Tri-Ni-Sette is the point of balance in the world, an intermediate point between Alaya and Gaia, which prevents a disaster for the world and consequently Alaya and Gaia." as she remembers what it means Tri-Ni-Sette; Three sets of seven.
"There are twenty-one pieces divided into three sets. Vongola Rings, Mare Rings and Arcobaleno Pacifiers. The game Vongola is in the possession of Tsukina Vongola and her guardians, the Mare Rings in Byakuran and his Funeral Wreaths. However on the Pacifiers there is incomplete information, I can only know about the previous generation of Arcobaleno, not the is because there was something like an alteration in the system and it is only recorded there is a new Sky Arcobaleno, but not its personal information," shakes his head when he realizes he was beginning to ramble. "if any of the games fall into bad hands, there would be a negative effect that would affect Gaia and Alaya and consequently the world and the Servants would be the first to know it depending on it." the girl sees with annoyance.
"Rider, actually your explanation happens to give me reason. You can not rely on incomplete information even if it comes from something like the Throne of Heroes." Luna says tired at the same time meditate on the information of the Arcobaleno. In time it was said that they were the seven strongest babies in the Mafia, but those babies have grown, but hearing a new Sky Arcobaleno could be the cause of incomplete information. Even if the knowledge of the existence of Alaya and Gaia are of the Magus world and the Tri-Ni-Sette is known in certain Underworld circles, the three bases go hand in hand even if these worlds go separately.
Consider the options on Rider's incomplete information that comes from the Throne of Heroes, theories of why there are so many gaps, especially on the Arcobaleno side. The information may be incomplete because there is only the Sky Arcobaleno, but she doubts it, otherwise Astolfo would have told her the name of said Arcobaleno. In any case, she does not know whether to feel uneasy or not about this issue, especially since the Arcobaleno are figures of the Mafia, the previous ones are of the side of Vongola and are a danger to take into account.
It is then that she has an idea, even if it is incomplete information, it can be useful to know how to act and plan in the future. "What do you have information on Tsukina Vongola and Byakuran Gesso and the previous Arcobaleno?" seeing the sudden enthusiasm in the face of the Servant with violet eyes, knew he opened a Pandora's box. Pray that any God or superior existence gives you strength to tolerate the talkative Servant.
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Omake: the origin of Noir.
Room of the throne of Vendicare, 11:49 hrs.
Throughout his life, Jager has been characterized as a monster by society, especially in the World of the Mafia. Possessed a certain pride in the face of this knowledge, he was not only the strongest member of Vindice after Bermuda, but was also considered the most loyal and reliable of all the Vindice jailers under the command of Bermuda Von Veckenschtein. His reason for existing was to fulfill Bermuda's will, his work at Vindice, and long-sought vengeance against Checker Face. The things for him and the rest of his cursed comrades change when a child is brought into their lives who is now ten years old two months ago.
The little Tsuna has become a breaking point in their lives. The presence of that child has been changing them without even trying. A part of Jager had been between grief and pride when Tsuna communicated his desire to join Vindice. Has lived a long time but that has not done stubborn enough to deny the obvious ... that child has become very important for Vindice, not only for their search for revenge, but because for them he was their salvation and redemption. Became an important reason to live.
After centuries of knowledge, there are few things that provoke in Jager doubts to the degree that they continually make him question and even have different theories in his head. One of those riddles that did not let him rest was because Bermuda gave Tsuna the key name of Noir. He may have chosen many, but among them he chose Noir. He and his many comrades began to discuss in these two years various theories about the choice of key name assigned to Tsuna.
Alejandro consider was sophisticated. Small Gia said was a good name for a killer. Jack mentioned could be a pseudonym to attract French girls. Big Pino in his strange language said maybe it was something that brought back memories to the Boss Vindice. The majority of females Vindice thought was an adorable name for a pet, whether it was a puppy or a kitten... on his own side it had to be partly in agreement with Alexander and Small Gia. On the other hand also consider that could be the name with which Bermuda would have named his own son to have been father.
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It is on this occasion that he considers it opportune to ascertain the reasons for Noir. Just in case the answer was too intimate, he sought to do so in privacy with his Boss. This is his chance, now that the majority was in their own work and Tsuna would be in the kitchen trying to learn how to cook good food being a difficult thing, but it is progressing little by little. However, all doubters him manage to learn how to cook Japanese food well... they have even made bets on whether their protégé will succeed... Jager, on the other hand, bet against the boy, although he is his teacher and recognizes his abilities, not is fooled into letting Tsuna fully master the cooking of everything.
Bermuda looks through the crystal ball at the activities of Tsuna's twin. More specifically if they make any gesture as to whether anyone knows about it. "What is it, Jager-kun? I can tell you want to ask me something. It's not surprising that your Boss can easily deduce that." The tiny figure of Bermuda sitting on the throne barely and moving. Only tilts his head in his direction.
"I question why you chose to call him Noir," Jager finally said, hoping he would not be treading risky terrain. Is when you notice the Clear Pacifier's Arcobaleno seem to meditate. "oh, that. In fact everything started when Tsuna-kun was five and he had wanted to wear orange pajamas," the founder of Vindice takes a break before proceeding.
"I said a black one would be better. Tsuna-kun said he liked the orange, which was his favorite color. It was then that I explained the wonders of the black color. Hence black is the union of all colors," he says with humor in his tone.
"that naive child said that black was the absence of colors and white was the union of colors. Only the ignorant say kind of thing, I said. The truth is that black are all colors together and white is absent just like a canvas with nothing in it." Jager notices how his Boss seems to enhance the chest in a sign of pride, "reveal the great advantage of black, the ability to be noticed less blood of our victims, which gives us class and distinsion and black always looks good in whatever situation... was great when Tsuna-kun said Which meant that the World was black" Bermuda enhances her chin with distinction and some arrogance.
"he was very satisfied when he went to put on the black pajamas that he bought him and said the black color would forever be his favorite color." he says more than satisfied with his achievement of years ago. "I admit to thinking of calling him Nero or Kuro, but I thought that might give Vongola a clue about his identity because of his roots in his progenitors. So to confuse them I chose Noir that comes to be black in French." Jager can not believe that so many theories that had developed on the mystery of Noir was something as simple as Bermuda and its taste by the black color.
"what gave you the idea of calling him "black" in French?" does not avoid questioning incredulously that something called that Noir. "As a great connoisseur and someone who knows how to appreciate the good taste of black, I thought that Tsuna-kun would appreciate such a distinguished name. I also got to hear is a good name to attract French girls." Jager has to use all his self-control not to hit his forehead with the back of his hand for that answer. Had not expected Bermuda would act in that way little according to the person who has known for so many years.
Now with this knowledge realizes that for more that pass the years one never finishes to know a person and in this case Tsuna has removed a side of Bermuda Von Veckenschtein that no one knows and is better never be discovered by the world. Unfortunately with this Jack has won the bet... although nobody needs to know, for now is better if he is silent. At least until he finds a way to save himself from the bet he made.
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With this we end for now. Although we don't know exactly who will die first. On the other hand we have seen the relationship between Tsuna and Semiramis is much closer but more complicated than before, later on we will see how the relationship of both evolves and whether it is something deep on both sides or is unilateral. For now I say goodbye.