After being asked by Regent Toyomitsu himself, Bakugou head as an emissary to Burmecia, following a very worried Yaoyorozu, along with Jirou and Kota to witness what happened to the Kingdom of perpetual rain. Separated from Garnet, who decided to go back to Alexandria to talk to his mother, Queen Ryuko, he promised him he'd take care of Kota, and agreed they'd do anything it'd take so they could meet again.
An entire day after their departure, the little group, alone in the middle of Lindblum's land, were beginning to get drenched with rain despite the magnificent Chocobo themed raincoat Amajiki gave them, which only made Kota happy and the rest of them embarrassed even though no one could see them. On the bright side, it meant they were getting closer to Burmecia's grounds.
It's been some years Yaoyorozu hadn't came back to her home country, and even the smell of the rain in the air made her nostalgic. It would never stop raining here, and it would sometimes be unbearable. But the first time she was afar from her country, she found she couldn't sleep without the quiet lullaby of rain running over the roof and strumming on the windows.
To prevent houses from rotting, they were all built with rocks, and the entire country was a large palette of blue, lilac, dark grey and green she cherished. Now, the green leaves covering up the rocky houses were probably covered in blood as multiple bodies were left to decomposed in puddles of defiled water in front of their sacred churches. The Valkyrie clenched her fists tight on the reins in her hands, and pressed her Chocobo to go faster. The others followed without asking any question. They still had hours in front of them before getting to the grotto, and they all kept to themselves.
Bakugou had occasionally rode Chocobos in his life, and was actually glad they took them. The giant yellow fluffy birds were fast, comfortable, and didn't make any noise. They were also strong enough to scare small fry so they weren't bothered by monsters, and the thief thought he should probably spend some money and buy one when all would have settle down. He would use it to go travel on his own, maybe continue to work as an emissary for Toyomitsu, and would pay visits to Garnet. He wondered if the prince even rode a Chocobo before, and lightly scoffed at the idea of racing together someday. He thought about writing that in a letter, but his plans came to halt when they noticed they were getting closer to the entrance of Gizamaluke's grotto. It was now dark outside ; it had took them two entire days to get here, and the Valkyrie was growing very impatient.
" At last, we're finally there. " Yaoyorozu said, hoping off her Chocobo in a second.
" How are we gonna go through now ? I remember we need bells as keys, and surely there are no guards left to let us through... " Jirou asked thoughtfully.
" You don't have to worry about this. " Yaoyorozu offered her a proud smile. " As the former Captain of the Valkyrie, I have myself a bell that can be use to access even the King's castle. "
Never would he openly admit it to her, but at that time, Bakugou was actually glad he went with Yaoyorozu. He remembered how much of a hassle it had been to stole those shitty bells from the Burmecian's guards and then trying to lose them in the grotto while fighting those awful monsters. She was surely the one who would do the difference and get them out of here barely scratched.
… Or so he thought.
Awestruck, he watched as Jirou was alternatively incapacitating and bewitching beasts to sleep with her bow and instruments. She was agile and her very good hearing allowed her to pinpoint monsters even before Bakugou could feel their presence. All that was left to do was to slash them to kill them for good. Even though he was kinda worried about it, Kota seemed really bored, walking behind them, his water weapons barely put to use. Yaoyorozu was looking so enamored it was painful to watch.
But of course it was too good to last. They reached without a single scratch the Bell Room door ; the room where a giant bell decorated the room giving access to the Sacred Room were Gizamaluke was living, guarding the entrance to Burmecia's lands. As much as the grotto was dark and humid, the Bell Room was beautiful and had a holy atmosphere about it. The walls were decorated with purple and blue pieces of glass who were reflecting the light emitted by the torch Bakugou had lighten up. Unfortunately, they were not given much time to admire the fine work of mosaics.
Behind them, a swarm of creatures that looked like the ones they saw lifelessly being carried around back in Dali were rushing at them. This time, they weren't tamed like they were back on the ship. With high-pitched screams and abnormally bend limbs flying in their direction, they were openly targeting them.
" What- What are those nasty things ?! " Jirou freaked out while slashing through some that have came too close.
" We don't know for sure. " Yaoyorozu answered, looking ill-at-ease.
" Momo, what do you mean you don't know for sure ?! I never saw that kind of... Thing before, but you don't look that surprised ! "
" Seems those nasty bitches have some kind of hierarchy, " Bakugou snorted. " We saw some of those being manufactured, back in Dali. They were harmless, but some of them are more evolved, can talk and give a good fight. No idea why though. "
" Are they... Alive ? " Kota asked with a light of fear shining in his eyes.
The thief immediately noticed the little black mage was confused over these brainless creatures, and jumped in front of him when he didn't react to one of those monster coming from him.
" This is not the time to be considerate of monsters' eventual feelings ! "
Bakugou felt unbelievably angry at Kota's behavior. He mercilessly slashed and burned to ashes monsters trying to get to them, while Kota kept quiet behind him, not even trying to fight them. The thief knew that, before being a powerful black mage, Kota was still a kid. He had to be patient with him. But he made it really hard.
" They're not sentient beings. If anything, they're being controlled by something, someone. They probably don't even know what it means to live, so it doesn't matter if we kill them. " Bakugou spatted, crushing a monster head under his feet and splattering blood everywhere.
Kota went still at the disturbing sound of the skull cracking. Bakugou kept protecting him, while Yaoyorozu and Jirou fought further to keep monsters at bay from them. It seemed the flow was endless. Kota felt he was drowning.
As disconcerted as he was in front of these artificial lives, he still tried to summon magic and fight them. But Bakugou's words made his heart drop. He felt like something heavy had pierced his stomach and was crushing his chest. He hated this feeling he never experimented before. Kota had no idea what that feeling was, but he wished he never had to know it. He wish Garnet was here.
Number 3's voice telling him he was Number 0 was playing loudly in replay in his head. Maybe he was just like those creatures in the end. He didn't know what it meant to live either. Bakugou was the one who told him that it didn't matter. But now he told him that. Was Bakugou lying ? Could Kota really trust him ? Garnet wasn't here to tell him the name of the emotion he was feeling. But Kota knew he was hurt. Soon, he felt like he couldn't breathe. The swarm of monsters, their guttural and repulsing noises as they were methodically put to death made him feel sick. He never felt like that before, and he hated it. He didn't know what to do ; he felt the room was getting smaller. He was suffocating. His mind was spinning, and he desperately wanted to go back to the great outside where he could feel the wind, hear cheers of the crowd and see Garnet and Bakugou bright eyes, telling him he would be okay, petting his head and smiling. Bakugou noticed Kota was hyperventilating, but tried to come to his help too late. The little black mage fell on his knees, and looked blankly at him. Suddenly, an enormous quantity of water began to form around him.
" Kota, wait ! We're gonna- "
Without realizing what he was doing, Kota summoned a gigantic wave from the condensed water in the room, and shot an empty look at the pile of creatures surrounding them. He didn't seem to pay attention to Bakugou, Yaoyorozu and Jirou who were rushing to him. Overwhelmed, he unleashed the gigantic wave.
It wiped everyone out and away from him. Friends or foes, he couldn't make the difference anymore.
The wave took them all in, and its sheer strength slammed them right against the rocky walls. Shards of broken glass stuck themselves in the exposed part of their skin, and they could feel the pain but were unable to do anything as long as the water was restraining them against the walls. Bakugou was particularly bad with water, and he felt himself beginning to suffocate as he was uselessly struggling against the stifling current. His body ached for air, and he opened his mouth, only succeeding in swallowing dirty water that made him agonize more. He could slowly feel his consciousness fading, and through his barely opened eyes, he could figure Jirou already drifting lifelessly in the water among the monster bodies and Yaoyorozu desperately trying to reach her despite bleeding abundantly.
He couldn't accept ending like that. He knew he wasn't meant to die here. He still had much to accomplish, promises to keep and someone to wait for. He wasn't going to die here, drowned to death by the kid he wanted to protect and see grow. He wasn't going to let it end here, and wasn't going to let Kota feel responsible for that either. As these thoughts were whirling in his body, he felt a warm and familiar light wrapping him up and soothing his pain.
A second later, all the water surrounding them had been vaporized, and Bakugou stood among the hot steam, wreathed in a holy light that wasn't exactly the same as the time he fought against Number 1 and his Sealion. He still wanted to protect people, but didn't want to actually fight. Trance was really a curious state. Feeling strangely calm, Bakugou burnt to a cinder all the monsters's corpses, and brought together the bodies of his friends. With a light touch on each of their cheek, he saw Jirou and Yaoyorozu gaining some colors back as they were coughing the water they had swallowed. The shards of glass seemed to dislodge from their skin on their own and the bruises from the precedent battles disappeared. The effect on Kota was slightly different though ; the boy was knocked out and put to sleep, probably to avoid another potential disaster as this one and so he could have time to reset his senses and his mind. Once his companions were definitely safe, Bakugou felt the light leave his body as a bird would take its flight. He felt something akin to the caress of a warm feather on his face, but before he could linger on what it could be, he lost consciousness and fell on his side, right next to Kota.
Yaoyorozu had no idea how long she was out of it, but when she came back to her senses, she was feeling refreshed like she had a really good night of sleep, and warm like she had been held dearly. The first was highly unlikely, but the second wasn't so absurd. Nuzzling in soft hair, the Valkyrie opened her eyes and found Jirou between her arms, her back to her chest. She smiled to herself when she suddenly remembered where they were and what happened. Carefully, she let go of Jirou and stood in the dark room. Some rays of light allowed her to figure Bakugou and Kota's sleeping forms on the ground ; though they were the only one still in the Bell Room. Where did all the monsters' corpses went ? She looked frantically around the room, ready to defend them if new monsters shown up, but none did. She couldn't remember what happened after almost drowning, but it seemed they were safe.
" What now ? " Yaoyorozu thought. " Time's not on our side. We already lost so much time and we're only halfway to Burmecia's capital city... What should I do ? "
Gizamaluke was waiting in the next room, and she had no idea if the monster would be friendly enough to let them pass. The Valkyrie had the honor to met him once ; the gigantic and warlike sea serpent was a cruel being, vicious enough to wait for his opponent to exhaust themselves trying to deal him damages before finishing them with one overkill move. Lots of arrogant soldiers or adventures from different country had lost their lives trying to defeat him. She knew better than to take him lightly. Maybe, as the Captain of the Valkyrie, and if she presented him her best intentions, he would let them pass. Studying her friends, still deeply asleep, she decided to at least give it a try. If the monster was to refuse, she would have no choice but to fight. And, she bravely thought, no one but a Burmecian Valkyrie should take the responsibility to kill their divine protector.
Letting her friends behind, Yaoyorozu firmly took her spear in her hands and went for the giant door on top of numerous stairs. She took her bell, and rang it in front of the door. Its own bell began to resonate and ring along with hers. Slowly, the door opened, revealing the Sacred Room to the warrior. An odd green light was coming from the inside ; she took a breath, and advanced further in the room.
A long path made in stone allowed visitors to cross the gigantic body of water which took almost the entirety of the room. On the walls, enormous sea shells were used to contain a mysterious source of light who gave the eerie green look to the Sacred Room. It was exactly as Yaoyorozu remembered it, aside from the body she found collapse in the middle of the path. She gasped, and dashed to it, recognizing the armor of a fellow Burmecian soldier. He was still breathing, but it was ragged ; he didn't have much time ahead of him, Yaoyorozu realized while tears were coming to her eyes. She only met two fellow comrades, only to see them die in her arms. She couldn't imagine what was of the others.
" Cap- Captain... I'm glad... You're here... King Fuyumi -"
The soldier had regain brief consciousness, and coughed a little, talking being painful for him.
" He entrusted me with... A special bell for- For the royal armory... Please, take it... And protect everyone with the Dragon's Hair... "
Yaoyorozu gasped at the name. The Dragon's Hair was the ultimate spear that have ever been made, and was one of the most sacred treasure Burmecia held for centuries. Only legendary heroes had the privilege to hold this holy spear ; and now Yaoyorozu was given the right to inherit it ?
" Be... Our hero. "
" I- "
I can't, what was she about to tell. But, with the last remnants of his strength, the soldier smiled at her, and his breathing ceased. The light disappeared from his eyes, still open. Yaoyorozu gently closed his eyelids, taking a little time to mourn her yet another fallen comrade, and preciously took the bell in her hands.
" So... I heard that you were entrusted with the Dragon's Hair, young one. "
A deeply low, unearthly and frightening voice suddenly rose and filled the room. Yaoyorozu felt chills run through her spine.
" Master Gizamaluke... " Yaoyorozu whispered, getting on her feet to bow respectfully to the holy creature.
" I remember you. " The sea serpent hissed, his monstrous head getting closer to the Valkyrie. " You came to receive my blessing along with this other young warrior, years ago. "
" I am honored that you remember us, Master Gizamaluke. Since receiving your blessing, I have proudly defeated enemies and served my country and my people. "
" Is that so... " Gizamaluke growled, clearly disapproving Yaoyorozu. " Then, why can I smell blood coming from everywhere ? " The monster rumbled, and Yaoyorozu felt he was getting angry. " Why did heretic trespassed on my domains ? Why is Burmecia's in ruins now ?! "
The beast opened his gigantic mouth and howled so loud Yaoyorozu had to protect her ears.
" I BLESSED YOU ! I TRUSTED YOU ! WHERE WERE YOU WHEN YOUR PEOPLE NEEDED YOU ? "
The monster was getting furious right in front of her, letting his pain unleash now he had someone to direct it to, and Yaoyorozu knew she would have to fight him. She knew he was right somehow, but she no longer had the pretension to think she was her nation's savior and everything was resting on her shoulder. She was only a warrior doing her best and protecting people she cared about, and she believed she had done everything she could until then. She also knew Gizamaluke was enraged because of how hurt he was to see his beloved country being attacked, and he wouldn't listen to her further.
Grasping at her spear, she bend her knees and jumped as high as she could, evading the tail Gizamaluke almost slammed her with. She needed to get through so she could help, but right now, she would deal with the beast's fury so she could put him to rest peacefully. That's the least she could do to the one who had protected their country for so in long, and was now agonizing over how he had failed in the end.
But of course this fight was on an entirely different level from what she experienced before. Once, not long after Kendou had left for Alexandria, she foolishly tried to fight a dragon living on top of the mountain covering Gizamaluke's Grotto. At the time, she believed she could defeat it and prove herself she had nothing less than the other girl had. She was lucky her mother came to rescue her and killed the beast before it killed her, and ultimately got away with a few scars on her face. This experience taught her a lot of things she could arrogantly list because she was lucky enough to have been saved by someone wiser and stronger. But above everything, it had inspired her to be that wiser and stronger person. And now what the time to be just that.
She jabbed her spear in the ground, grit her teeth, and did not move an inch when Gizamaluke slammed his tail right on her face. She felt her jaw burn because of the hit, but did not let the pain distract her. The monster intended to deal a new blow, but Yaoyorozu had enough time to observe and calculate the timing of his strike. She grabbed the tail before it hit her, and twisted it so hard the beast screeched in pain. Then, she took her spear, plunged it his flesh, and ripped off the tail in a swing. Viscous blood splattered everywhere in the room and on her hard-looking face. Cold determination was calmly shining in her eyes while Gizamaluke was twisting his large body from the excruciating pain of having one limb tore off him. Yaoyorozu still had the bloody tail in her hand when the beast summoned an amount of water very similar to the one Kota had displayed in the Bell Room.
There was it ; one of the devastating spell Gizamaluke would use to end a fight. His fury and his pain made him took rushed decision. Yaoyorozu could still fight at her best. It was everything she hoped for. She wanted Gizamaluke to worn himself out instead of toying with her, because she knew she wasn't strong enough to defeat him in a regular fight. Nobody's magic power was limitless, and now, she had to wait for Gizamaluke to exhaust his. What was up to her now was to endure that and finish him while he would be vulnerable.
So she planted her spear's blade through the rocky path, and held her head high, watching as a terrifying wave rose up way above her, and devoured her.
Jirou dreamed of the peaceful sound of waves washing up the shore. It was soothing, and the serene melody of the sea lulled her back to sleep. Then, not knowing how much time had passed exactly, she was brutally woke up by the sound of violent crashing waves, destroying everything it came close to and eating up the world until there was nothing left.
The musician got up in a second, only to realize the deafening sound of howling waves weren't just her mind making things up. She realized the doors of the next room were open, and quickly scanning her surroundings, she understood what was going on. Jirou caught her weapons and rushed to the Sacred Room, where she was met with a sight she would never forget.
Soaked and covered in cuts from where fresh blood was abundantly gushing out, Yaoyorozu was laboriously breathing and had trouble staying steady on her feet. But her eyes were looking straight at Gizamaluke's furious form, unwavering and determined. Jirou felt like her heart sank in her chest ; what was she even doing ?! Surely she didn't thought she could fight their legendary protector all by herself ?!
" Momo ! What do you think YOU'RE DOING ?! "
Jirou roared as she dashed to her lover's side, unfastening an int from her belt and clenching on it like her life depended on it
" Kyouka... " Yaoyorozu whispered, looking like she couldn't believe Jirou was actually here by her side.
" You idiot ! First you go fight a dragon on yourself, and now Gizamaluke himself ?! What are you thinking ?! " Jirou was red all over, so angry she could just lecture the Valkyrie for hours.
" I... I wanted to protect you all. " She pitifully tried to explain to a furious Jirou.
" By getting yourself killed ?! Right ! What- "
" Watch out ! "
Yaoyorozu secured Jirou against her chest, and putting her face against her shoulder, the Valkyrie turned her back to the monster, and grit her teeth. Before the musician could understand what was going on, she saw a tall wave coming right in their direction. Protected by Yaoyorozu, she didn't felt a single drop of the cold rush of water slamming against her lover, and she screamed inaudible words to the Valkyrie who was enduring the violent hit on her back.
The spell was spectacular, but curiously, it seemed to lack power. The wave quickly fell apart, and Yaoyorozu let go of Jirou, turning her face back to observe Gizamaluke.
" He's getting tired. " Yaoyorozu whispered to Jirou, looking focused as ever.
" You- " Jirou could feel a vein pumping next to her eye. " I can't believe you ! " She harshly murmured to Yaoyorozu. " Let me help you to finish this then. "
The Valkyrie gently smiled to her, and Jirou could feel her cheeks becoming hot ; though she didn't know if it because she was angry or really in love right now. She let go of Yaoyorozu, and faced Gizamaluke, who was moving very slowly. The musician felt her heart squeezed, figuring Yaoyorozu must have took on quite the numerous imposing spells for this holy beast to look worn out like that. She also noticed his tail was missing, and it only aggravated the squeeze.
Jirou brought her ocarina to her mouth, and began to blow in the instrument. As soon as the melody began, the spell Gizamaluke was summering fell apart, and the wave came back to the body of water at their feet. The beast howled, trying unsuccessfully to summon it back, but the melody was too distracting for him to gather enough strength and do so. Figuring what was going on, Gizamaluke roared, and dashed right for the bard. Jirou didn't move an inch. In a second, Yaoyorozu was in front of her, her spear already in movement.
Gizamaluke had not enough time to stop and saw the blade pointed straight between his eyes. He just successfully stood up, evading in the last second the weapon, only for it to lodge itself in his body and tear up his insides.
The pain was unbearable ; Gizamaluke writhed his snake-like body, and hissed at the two warriors. His fury clouding his mind, he began to recklessly throw himself on the walls of the Sacred Room, scattering blood everywhere, before aiming for his opponents.
Yaoyorozu evaded the hit, but Jirou was delayed, not knowing his timing as well as Yaoyorozu, and winced, knowing it was going to hurt.
Gizamaluke heavily slammed into her, and Jirou's breath was momentarily cut as she flied right to the opposite wall. Under Yaoyorozu's distressed screams, she crashed into the wall and fell in the water. Dizzy and aching everywhere, she desperately tried to reach to the surface, but was hopelessly falling down.
Then, she was suddenly pulled out, and found herself cradled in Yaoyorozu's strong and reassuring arms. She fluttered her eyes, and shivered when she saw the look in her lover's face. She couldn't remember seeing her so furious, apart from that one time when someone tried to insult them when they were holding hands in the streets of a small town.
Yaoyorozu made sure Jirou was okay, and let go of her. Slowly, she took her spear, and approached the beast who faced her. It seemed both of them wanted to end this fight once for all. As Gizamaluke was summoning a new imposing wave, Yaoyorozu felt like fire was rushing in her veins. She breathed heavily, and closed her eyes.
A whirlwind of energy was spreading through her limbs, and she opened her eyes, figuring a glowing light covering her entire body. She felt light as a feather and strong as a dragon. Copying Bakugou's signature pose, she bend her knees and loudly roared.
" Gizamaluke ! This is the end ! "
The wave towered over Yaoyorozu. The Valkyrie grabbed her spear, and jumped right through the wave.
The body of water felt apart, leaving Gizamaluke wide open. Yaoyorozu gathered her strength in her arms, twirled her spear, and pierced straight between his eyes.
The beast roared, and tried to shake Yaoyorozu off. But the Valkyrie was not bulking. She thrust her spear further in his skull, until the spear tore the head from part to part. Then, she withdrawn her weapon, before plunging in once again, holding it strongly in place. Under her, she could feel Gizamaluke agonize, and felt sorry for him. Ultimately, she pulled out the spear, and taking support on the beast's head, she propelled herself one last time in the air.
In one swift movement, she severed the head from the body. Slowly, Gizamaluke stopped moving. Quietly, the legendary beast sank in the water. The Valkyrie flied to the solid surface, and watched, as the divine protector disappeared from her sight in an oppressing silence. His body became transparent, and soon, he was evaporating in thin air.
In tales of her country, it was speculated that Gizamaluke was an Eidolon, a mythical beast only the legendary Summoners could call to the physical realm. It seemed the legend was true after all. Gizamaluke was probably the last Eidolon to ever existed in this world, given Summoners had vanished from the surface a long, long time ago. If Gizamaluke was still tied up to this place, it was probably because he didn't need a Summoner, someone who believed and could act as a bridge for him to stay in this world. Burmecian all took on this role ; this was probably what allowed Gizamaluke to stay so long. His disappearance was as much due to Yaoyorozu to the destruction of Burmecia itself. With less people to believe in him, he could not maintain his weak presence in this world.
Yaoyorozu closed her eyes, and prayed to send off the one who had protected their country so long. His time, and Burcemia as he knew it, was definitely over. Yaoyorozu had to hurry.
" Are you okay ? "
A soft voice reached her ears, and the Valkyrie saw Jirou limping to her. The musician, who had watched everything, extended a hand to her lover, not sure how Yaoyorozu was handling it. She took her hand, and quietly nodded.
" It was pretty impressive. " Jirou looked around the now empty room. " You were shining, literally, " she laughed a little. " Was it that infamous Trance state I've heard about ? "
" I believe it was. " Yaoyorozu agreed, looking at her hands like she couldn't believe it herself. " It was the first time it happened to me. "
" Well, it was quite... Intense. Still, I can't believe you took down Gizamaluke. You were incredible, but it was also incredibly stupid ! "
" I'm sorry I worried you. " Yaoyorozu whispered while gently stroking Jirou's wet hair. " It's just- "
" Gizamaluke was your country's protector so you assumed you had to deal with it yourself. " Jirou sighed.
" Kyouka... "
" Don't. I know how responsible and strong you are. But being so doesn't exclude relying on others. You're not alone right ? "
" Not anymore. " Yaoyorozu giggled while trying to dry her hair the best she could.
While the two woman were making sure they were okay and healing themselves with potions, Bakugou was watching quietly from the front doors of the Sacred Room, arms crossed on his chest. By his side, Kota had his eyes wide open, amazed at what he had just witnessed. He knew Yaoyorozu was strong, but what she and Jirou just did... Bakugou sighed, and entered the room, Kota shyly walking behind him.
" Are you two done ? " He asked, looking as moody as ever.
" Bakugou ! " Yaoyorozu gasped, surprised to see him here. " Hm, yes, we are. "
" The brat wants to say something. "
" Kota wants to ? "
The small black mage was fiddling with his brand new cloak, feeling uneasy, his eyes not leaving his feet.
" What do you want to say Kota ? "
" We're listening. " Jirou said severely, not too pleased with what happened earlier.
The young boy felt it, and shivered a little. Bakugou thrown a nasty look at the woman, but she didn't flinch.
" I'm... I'm sorry. " Kota murmured.
" What ? I didn't hear. "
" You- ! " Bakugou growled.
" I'm sorry ! " He said louder, looking at the two woman now.
" Why did you do that ? " Jirou asked honestly, studying the kid's reaction.
" I was confused and- scared and-... I couldn't breathe so I just... "
Kota couldn't explain further than that. He looked terrible guilty, and Jirou sighed, relaxing her shoulders and suspicious glare.
" Look, when you're scared, you have to rely on people around you. You endangered us all with your spell, Kota. " Jirou said, bending her knees so she could be eye to eye with the black mage. " You're powerful, but being powerful is not an excuse to not be aware of yourself and others. It's no good to try to be by yourself, because you may hurt people who care about you and are trying to help. Do you understand ? "
Kota nodded, clenching his little fists. Jirou smiled to him, and got up on her feet. She took her weapons, and stretch to provide a little relief to her aching joints.
" Should we go ? " She asked the other party members, and Yaoyorozu jogged to her.
" I didn't know you could... Be like that with kids. " She said, looking kinda impressed.
" Well... I assumed Bakugou had already told Kota that it wasn't his fault but that it was dangerous nonetheless. So I just wanted to insist on the « You should never do it again » point, because I surely don't want to experiment that again anytime soon. " Jirou sighed, looking suddenly tired.
Yaoyorozu nodded, and the conversation ended here. She was soon lost in her thoughts, wondering who exactly was Kota, what in the end had saved them, what was still waiting for them at the end of the grotto... All they could do was go further and see for themselves what had become of Burmecia. And that's what they did, pushing the last door of the Sacred Room, not looking back, braving the threshold to a Burmecia they never saw before.
It was just like in Yaoyorozu worst nightmares.
Even before reaching the capital city, not far after Gizamaluke's grotto, they could smell blood in the air. Blood that even unceasing rain couldn't wash out. Despite how tired they were, they rushed to Burmecia, Bakugou bearing Kota on his back so he could fly thanks to his explosions, and Yaoyorozu carrying Jirou in her arms to jump, rushing through the raindrops.
Soon, drenched and short-breathing, the four of them set foot in front of the gigantic doors of Burmecia. It was oddly silent inside. Yaoyorozu shivered.
She took her bell, and with a trembling hand, rang it in front of the door. It seemed Alexandria didn't need to go through that door, given it was untouched, and she feared what it could mean. The doors slowly opened, and beyond them, a gruesome sight made the four of them sick to their stomach.
There were corpses everywhere. Lying in puddles of blood and water, lifeless bodies were resting, forsaken by everything they believed could protect them. Solider, but also civilians who tried to escape. Houses were torn apart, disemboweled and exposed to eyes that could not see anymore.
Bakugou told Kota to close his eyes, and took a step forward. The young boy couldn't even move, his head still foggy from what happened earlier, and the sights he only had a glimpse of before Bakugou covered his eyes were only made worse by the smells muffling the city. He really thought he was gonna throw up, when Bakugou took him against his chest and nuzzled him against the crook of his nest. Surrounded by an ashy and sweaty smell, Kota only felt slightly better; enough to concentrate on spells in his mind and forget about the world.
The castle wasn't very far now. They could see smoke rising there, so maybe a fight was still engaged and they could help.
" Wait. " Yaoyorozu hushed.
Before the others could ask what was wrong, she took from her pockets the bell the soldier had gave her before passing. Unlike her own bell, it was very small, and looked like it was carved directly into a gem. They all could tell it was a unique and precious artifact.
" The king sent a soldier to give that to me. " She gravely explained. " This bell should open the door to the royal armory, and there... "
" The Dragon's Hair should lay. " Bakugou finished, looking very interested in the bell.
" As expected of a thief like you. " Yaoyorozu half smiled.
" Who do you think you're talking to ? " He snorted arrogantly. " Alright, let's take a good look at this good royal armory, and then head for the castle. "
" You're really well-informed. " Jirou couldn't help but notice as they resumed their walk, doing their best to not look at the rotting corpses, focusing on what they could still save.
" I told you, I'm an expert. "
" However, you didn't know your own weapon was called when Prince Garnet asked for its name. " Yaoyorozu couldn't help but to notice.
" I specialize in treasures and rare weapons, I have no interest for second-rates shitty loot. "
Then, out of the blue, a creature looming in the shadows jumped on them. But before it could harm them, Kota had summoned his water weapons and slashed through the creature.
" Out of the way. " He moodily said, while slashing some other creatures that had appeared in the corner of alleys surrounding the principal path they were walking on.
The three adults were the one this time with wide eyes as Kota was weeping out the way like it was no big deal. Bakugou tightened his arms around Kota, feeling uneasy about what happened since Gizamalule's Grotto. Something was wrong, but he couldn't tell exactly why. He needed time to think about it, but time was precious now, and he didn't have enough to spare for that. Not saying another word, they proceeded further in the old city.
Zigzagging between the destroyed and hollows rocky houses, sometimes slipping on the drenched cobble stones path and shivering from the rumbling sound of thunder, they made it to the armory they were looking for. It was located to the west of King Fuyumi's castle, carefully hidden behind an impressive statue at the foot of stairs giving access to the palace's front place. Fortunately, they were no corpse around this place, and they felt they could finally breathe a little. Two identical gargoyle statues were installed there. They both had bells in their hands, but only one would open to the armory. The other was a trap set up for thieves who had, despite the guards effort, stole the decoy bell the country exposed as a patrimonial treasure in the castle to lure avid people away.
Yaoyorozu carefully hold the bell in her hand. Cautiously, she rang it, and a beautiful, crystalline sound spread in the air. Jirou hummed appreciatively, and Bakugou clicked his tongue, disappointed someone had beat him into getting the honor to ring this precious bell.
As soon as it stopped ringing, the bell cracked, and returned to dust into Yaoyorozu's hands. This type of bells had a unique use, and only special craftsman could make new ones. In the current state Burmecia was, they doubted someone after them could enter this room soon after the would leave it anytime soon.
The bell in the gargoyle's hand rang back, and the statue moved out of the way, revealing a secret path beneath it. Leading the way, Yaoyorozu went in the depth of the armory, followed by Jirou. Bakugou was about to go, sparkles shining in his thief's avid eyes, when he felt a pressure on his back.
" I don't want to go. " Kota anxiously said, eyes wide with fear and anxiety. " I'll stay here and wait. "
Bakugou studied the kid for a second, pouting while he was thinking. He then bend his knees, and hold his chin in his hand.
" Then I'll wait with you, you brat. "
" Why ? You can go, I'm not scared here. " Kota stated cautiously.
" Shut up. I'm sure it's dusty and stinking as hell in there. Let's just wait. "
Kota was about to protest, but then preferred to say nothing. He was still bothered by what Bakugou had said back at the grotto. His words had provoked painful feelings, and he loathed it. He never wanted to feel like that again. He knew Bakugou didn't hurt him physically, but his words gave rise to these emotions, and he was angry. The only time he felt angry like that was when Waltzer 3 crashed on their ship and attacked them, frightening Garnet so much he looked deeply desperate; Kota never wanted to see that anymore. But he was angry against an enemy, and crushing this enemy made him feel better.
Now, he was angry at Bakugou, and didn't know how to deal with this. He let some of his anger out on the monsters before, but was not feeling better at all. Does hitting Bakugou would make him fell better ? He shot a glance at the thief, still squatting next to him, and felt conflicted.
" Ya got something to say ? " Bakugou sniffed, aware Kota was staring at him.
Kota opened his mouth, but closed it almost immediately. He felt like he didn't want to talk to him. So instead, he walked away from the thief and stared at the armory's entrance. Saying Bakugou felt offended by Kota's behavior was an understatement.
"Hey, you got a problem with me ? "
Kota stayed stubbornly silent, and the thief felt a vein pumping near his eye. He was about to yell at him, when he suddenly remembered the way Garnet acted with Kota each time he seemed to be confused about something. God, he really wished Garnet was here to help him deal with that kind of "we-need-to-talk-about-our-feelings" situation. But he was not, and Bakugou had to go through it alone. He had to do better. So he took an inspiration, and breathed out all the fire burning his stomach.
" So hum... Tell me, what's on your mind ? "
" ... "
" You know... If you don't tell me what you're upset about, I won't be able to... Help you. "
" I'm upset...? " Kota repeated, curious about the word that seemed to resonate with what he was feeling.
" Well, it seems to me you're upset about something. You don't want to talk, and you even... Walked away... " Bakugou pouted, obviously still feeling insulted about it. " What are you upset, or angry about ? " He pursued, encouraged now he had Kota's attention.
" ... In the grotto. You said... "
Bakugou refrained for urging him to talk. He bite his lips when he understood it was something he did, and that Kota was upset because of him.
" You said that they were monsters who didn't know what it was to live. And... That they deserved to die because of that. "
Saying it again made Kota's stomach ache. He clenched his tiny fists in frustration. Bakugou swallowed a lump in his throat.
" Do I deserve to die if I don't know what it means to live ? Do I deserve to die because I'm Number 0 ? "
The questions invading, swirling and poisoning his mind were finally clear. Kota wasn't confused anymore, but was still angry and hurt.
" ... You don't, of course ..." Bakugou muttered under his breath.
Kota glanced at him, not sure what kind of reaction he should expect from Bakugou now.
" So that's what you were thinking about... And probably what made you blow up back then... " The thief thought. Rather than angry, Bakugou felt unbelievably ashamed.
He had promised Garnet he would take care of Kota. He really did wanted to make this right, and wanted to protect him. Didn't he said so himself, that he needed to do better ? Yet, the one hurting Kota the most was no monster, but himself.
" Of course you don't deserve to die. I even told you it didn't matter what people or yourself thought you were... " Bakugou snorted, scornful towards himself.
" ... "
" ... I was... wrong. I talked without thinking first, and... told things that hurt you. Sorry. Of course you can live your life, and you should do it without any worries... "
Bakugou was glad nobody was around. Even if Kota was just a child, he felt completely vulnerable right now, and had to gather all his strength to not leave and go hide where no one could see him until the shame disappeared. Not that it would disappear one day. It was a particular feeling, knowing you had hurt someone you cared about, doing something you couldn't take back. Bakugou felt like shit.
But Kota felt suddenly lighter. He felt his body being relieved from a heavy weight that had seized him since earlier. He felt warmer than before. But he was still a little upset, and didn't know how to express the conflicting feelings in his heart. So he just decided to come closer to Bakugou, but not too close.
" Oh, of course you can still feel upset about what I told you, " Bakugou mumbled, feeling more and more accustomed with Kota's behavior. " You're right to do so. It would be... unfair for you. To just forget about mean things that were done to you." Bakugou knew a lot about that. Unpleasant memories rose to the surface, and he winced a little.
" You need to tell people when they do bad shit to you, or else they'll pretend it's okay to keep doing them. It's not always easy, but people have no right to hurt you like... I just did... Grrmglh " Bakugou hide his face in his arms, too embarrassed to face anyone.
But then, he felt something warm on his head, and looked. Kota, just like Garnet had did for him countless times, was patting Bakugou's head, looking uncertain about what to do, and a little concerned about Bakugou. Being worried over by a kid he just hurt with his thoughtless words was unbearable to him. He still tried to be the more gentle he could about it.
" I'm not the one who need comfort ! Ah but thanks anyway ! " Bakuguou quickly said, seeing Kota's confused face. " Ah, well, shit, I'm the older one, I'm the one who should comfort you ! Come here ! "
Bakugou stood up and ruffled Kota's hair, red all over his ears and neck. He was such a disaster when it came to this. But listening to Kota giggling under his rough patting made it worth it.
" Thank you, Mister Bakugou. "
" Drop the Mister, you don't use it with Garnet right ? " Bakugou said, taking any opportunity to drop the subject.
" Oh, that's right. Thank you, Bakugou. "
The blond thief snorted, and crossed his arms on his chest, relieved they had come to some sort of closure. Despite everything, Kota felt a rush of happy feelings, and before he could think of what it could mean, he got close to Bakugou, and extended his arms around his neck. Then he tightened his grip, and nuzzled against his shoulder. It felt so right in the moment, and Kota knew he was happy, but also experiencing something stronger than that. Unfortunately, Garnet wasn't here to tell him what this feeling was called. Maybe Bakugou could, but Kota had a feeling he already exhausted himself. But that was alright ; he would wait for them to be reunited to ask. He knew he would see him again soon.
Bakugou felt his face and heart melt while he was being hugged, unused to the feeling. Not knowing what he should do, figuring it would be rude to push back Kota, he struggled before finally putting a hand on the small back of the boy, patting it lightly. Man, was that embarrassing. But, above everything else, it felt... Nice. Bakugou wasn't much of the tactile type, but once in a while with people he cared about was okay.
When he felt it was enough hugging for the upcoming months, he tried to get out of Kota's embrace, but the kid wouldn't let go of him. Bakugou tried to separate himself from the child by getting back on his feet, but the black mage keep the embrace anyway, and found himself handing around Bakugou's neck, feet in the air. Bakugou did honestly not know what he was supposed to do right now to handle the situation.
" What the fuck ?! "
" Ehm, what are you both doing ? " Jirou asked, an eyebrow raised, looking at the two.
" Oh my, how endearing. " Yaoyorozu said looking moved. " I'd have never expected that someone could approach Bakugou like that one day... Neither I thought that Kota was clingy deep inside. "
" Cut that out and help me ! " Bakugou cried out loud.
" Kota, it's okay, you can let go of Bakugou. " Jirou told him.
" Oh, okay, I didn't know when I could stop. " Kota answered before letting go and getting back on his feet.
" I swear to g- "
Bakugou stopped swearing the second he set his sight on the magnificent spear Yaoyorozu was holding in her hands.
The Dragon's Hair was approximately two meters tall ; it was a good thing Yaoyorozu was herself quite tall. The spear was glistening, looking brand new, like if it had just been polished. At the end of the spear, blue flags were attached with jewels sewed to them. The blade itself was, as its name gave away, a dragon's fang. Myths told it was one of the legendary Eidolon, Bahamut itself, that the fang came from. Unlike usual teeth, this one was pitch black. The color was so profound it looked like it aspired light itself. It was fascinating. The blade was fixated on the body of the spear with precious metal and jewels embed in it. It was truly a magnificent piece of art. Bakugou couldn't wait to see it expertly wield, and he noticed he wasn't the only one admiring the spear with that kind of feeling.
Jirou was also gazing at the weapon, and Yaoyorozu seemed to be the most excited of them all. It was truly an honor to hold the legendary Dargon's Hair. But Yaoyorozu quickly noticed how heavy the spear was. She wasn't sure she would be able to use it in a fight right now, and would need training before wielding it to its full potential. Unfortunately, they didn't have that time ahead of them. Keeping her old spear with her was impossible given the size and weight it represented to carry two spears, so she had made her choice anyway. She had to take the Dragon's Hair and make do with it.
Behind her, the door to the royal armory shut down. The group took a little time to put on the pieces Jirou and Yaoyrozu took alongside the Dragon's Hair; armor, gauntlets, bows, they had found other precious items in the armory and while Jirou was kinda guilty, wearing treasures like that, Bakugou was too busy clipping his brand new platinum plastron to care. After getting ready, they bid farewell to the armory nobody would probably explore again in dozens of years, and rushed to the back of castle, on their way to confront their fate.
Behind the castle, gigantic statues were keeping guard and watching for any intruders that would try to attack here. The group had planned to sneak here rather than rushing into enemies, after an heated conversation between Bakugou and Yaoyorozu.
" Now, we're gonna climb, is that it ? " Jirou asked, head thrown back as she was looking at the statues towering over them.
" Climb ? It's not gonna be necessary. " Yaoyorozu assured them severely.
" What do you mean, you know that climbing is my- "
Bakugou had no time to end his sentence. Yaoyorozu had wrapped her powerful arms around his, Kota's and Jirou's waist, and had jumped without further ado. They had barely processed what had happened before they already had landed beyond the statues. Bakugou had his mouth wide open, ready to scream at Yaoyorozu, but she suddenly winced and he immediately got something was wrong. Fortunately, they had landed behind large columns, and were hidden in the dark.
Out in the royal backyard, Alexandria's Queen and Garnet's mother, Ruyko was conversing with a powerful looking knight and a man with long silver hair. Bakugou's heart almost stopped. Quietly, they all listened to the conversation that almost looked surreal.
" So Fuyumi already fled to Cleyra with a bunch of the population... What a fool. " Ryuko said lowly, her pointy teeth shining behind her stretched lips. Her smile looked really dangerous.
" But we found the pearl we were looking for, Your Highness. "
" That's right. But it's only the beginning, Kendou. "
" So, Queen Ryuko, what did you think of your little soldiers ? They were pretty useful, even if they were still kinda weak. Another batch is already waiting, and they're the level up these one. "
" I'll take them, Tomura. " Ryuko laughed. " They're useful indeed. They kill what you tell them to kill without talking about stupid things like justice, and don't ask for retribution. I think our partnership is about to flourish."
" Very well my Queen. "
Tomura bowed to Ruyko, but as he was about to take his leave, he seemed to noticed movement behind the columns. Kendou and Ruyko watched as well, getting closer the the place the group was hiding. They thought they were discovered, when a Burmecian soldier busted out in the backyard, his sword bravely brandished in front of him.
" How dare you ! Burmecia's in ruins, and for what ?! A single jewel ? Kendou, how could you let that happen ?! "
" A single jewel ? " Ryuko arched an eyebrow, and hid her face behind her fan. " Uneducated people really should not have any right to talk if it's for spouting such nonsense. What do you think, Kendou ? "
" You're right, my Queen. And may I add that I have nothing to do with this country now ? I left it long ago ; my allegiance goes to the royal family of Alexandria now. "
" You traitor ! "
" Oh no, he's gonna get killed. " Yaoyorozu panicked, knowing very well Kendou would not hesitate.
" My Queen, let me dispose of this trash before it taints the air any further. "
" Please, do. "
" WAIT ! "
Yaoyorozu dashed from behind the columns, and jumped right in front of the dumbfounded soldier.
" Yaoyorozu, what an unpleasant surprise. " Kendou coldly told her.
" Run ! " The Valkyrie shouted to the soldier behind her.
" But, Captain- "
" Go and take cover ! I don't want to see any of you die under my watch again ! You're not strong enough to lay a single hand on Kendou, you should know it ! "
" Captain... Thank you ! I'm sorry ! "
The soldier turned his back on them, and disappeared inside the castle. Yaoyorozu twirled her brand new spear in her hands, and loudly jabbed it in the ground. The noise it made was an obvious proof of how heavy it was.
" The Dragon's Hair... " Tomura whistled appreciatively. " Isn't this kind of ultimate weapon should be obtainable only at the end of the game ? "
" Really ? Don't tell me you're gonna fight me with a weapon you can barely handle. " Kendou dared Yaoyorozu, taking her own spear in her hands. " What happened to you ? "
" I should be the one asking this question ! " The Valkyrie shouted desperately at her former friend. " How could you do such a thing, Itsuka ?! Have you lost your mind ?! "
" Don't call me by my name, you lost that privilege the moment you betrayed us and abducted Prince Garnet along with TetsuTetsu. " Kendou angrily said.
Yaoyorozu clenched her teeth, and deeply frowned, her anger being obvious on her face. There was so much she wanted to say right now, so much she didn't know where to begin. Though it was none of Kendou's concerns. The Paladin thrust her spear in her direction, and Yaoyorozu barely evaded it.
" Momo ! "
Jirou also emerged from the shadow, and rushed to Yaoyorozu's side, shooting a furious look at the indifferent knight.
" Kendou. " She hissed between her teeth. " So that's how you became ? How disappointing. "
" Oh, I remember you, little bard girl. " Kendou calmly stated. " So, you successfully got Yaoyorozu's attention once I was gone ? Congratulations. I hope you're not crumbling under the pressure of coming after me. "
The Dragon's Hair brushed against her hair. Up close, it was a very beautiful weapon, Kendou thought.
" Don't. Ever again, talk to Kyouka like that ! " Yaoyorozu shouted, voice trembling from anger.
Sick of only watching and being left out, Bakugou also rushed, Kota by his side, and threateningly made little explosions in his palms, sparks dancing from excitement in his eyes. From what he had heard, Kendou was unbelievably strong. It was time he saw it with his own eyes.
" Wow, more challengers have appeared. " Tomura laughed creepily. " Hm ? "
The silver-hair guy narrowed his eyes, trying to remember where he had saw the little figure by Bakugou's side.
" Wait... It can't... Hahaha ! No way ! How is it possible ? How did he came here ? "
Tomura began to laugh uncontrollably, and it seemed to only annoy Ryuko even more.
" Kendou, please dispose of those importunate people. There are still a lot we must achieve. We shouldn't waste more time here. "
" As you wish, my Queen. "
" Where are you looking ? "
Bakugou hadn't wait for Kendou to be ready. He charged at the knight, palms in front of him, and unleashed a big explosion only he knew the secret of. He jumped back, getting ready to strike again. The second he looked for Kendou, he found her just above him. She was close to his face, but her spear was even closer. Fortunately, Kota had used one of his water spell, and had gotten, rather violently, Bakugou out of the way.
" That was awfully close. " Jirou said, quickly losing her confidence.
The explosion had barely fazed Kendou. Jirou had saw her gracefully do a back flip and whirled in the wind, falling right on Bakugou, like time had suspended for her to carefully calculate the speed of her fall.
" Well, this is going to be annoying. " Kendou stated, studying Kota with piercing eyes.
Bakugou and Yaoyorozu quickly came to shield the small black mage, and grit their teeth. Yaoyorozu suspected it the moment she jumped and protected the soldier, but she was not gonna win. Neither any of them would. Kendou was simply too powerful, and they were already exhausted from their travel and fights on their way. She thought Bakugou had a chance, but for a reason, his spells missed their usual vigor. Jirou was way too careful to head into the fight senselessly, and Kota clearly lacked experience and endurance. And she was herself close to exhaustion. They had no way out of this.
It was a cruel fight. During minutes that felt like hours, Kendou toyed with them, evading each strike they attended, and dealing massive attacks that, each time, threw them mercilessly on the ground.
As frustrated as he was, Bakugou knew he was lacking in power. He wondered if it was because of what happened back in Gizamaluke's Grotto, when he saved and healed them all with skills he never suspected he had. He still had no idea what it was about. But it had sucked up his energy, even though he hadn't fight that much since. This ability had been a blessing, and a curse.
" I'm getting tired of this. " Kendou said with a displeased sigh.
The Paladin stood tall, and grabbed her spear horizontally. Blue energy became to accumulate in her weapon, and produced a blinding light.
" Shit. " Yaoyorozu cursed under her breath.
The Valkyrie hurried in front of her exhausted friends, and placed the Dragon's Hair in front of her. Kendou opened her eyes, and took a breath.
" Thunder slash ! "
A gigantic streak of lightning dashed straight to them, with the force Kendou put in her strike. Yaoyorozu yelled at the top of her lungs, as she tried her best to repel the spell. But her strengths were leaving her alarmingly fast, and she felt her arms waver. At least, she successfully deviated part of the spell, but not entirely. The light reached them, and seized them in a violent shock.
If they were barely standing on their feet before, none could after that.
The whole team collapsed, utterly and undeniably defeated. Barely conscious, Bakugou watched as Tomura walked away from them, smiling and looking absolutely delighted.
" Thank you for the show, it was quite pleasant, Queen Ryuko. Now if you'll excuse me, I have some business to intend to. Kurogiri, we're going. "
" Of course. We'll see each other soon. Kendou. "
" Yes, your Highness ? "
" Get ready, we're going to Cleyra. " Ruyko announced with a terribly amused smile
The Paladin bowed, and followed her queen without even according a single glance at her defeated opponents.
Bakugou clenched his teeth, cursing under his breath. As much as he fought his own body to not close his eyes, he felt his breathing slowing down and sounds fading away. His eyelids were too heavy and he knew there was no point to fight anymore. He finally let go, and the moment he closed his eyes, his body relaxed, and he lost consciousness. They all did, feeling more hurt and humiliated they ever did, raindrops from Burmecia falling quietly on their cold skin. The city was crying. It had been defeated.
From Bakugou and Kota's, and Yaorozu and Jirou's relationship development, to new characters joining the cast (what do you think Tomura is up to... ?) and the fights, I spent a lot of times crafting this chapter, though I know it can still be polished with time. I'm still proud of it.
Yaoyorozu and Jirou's fight against Gizamaluke was so cool in my mind, I hope you enjoyed as much as I did writing it.
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