Chapter XI
Here it is! Chapter eleven! A bit of a story detour has been taken, so things will take a little longer than I said, so it could be chapter twelve or thirteen before everything is ready to go. This is why I usually do not make concrete predictions! Anyway, I hope everyone enjoyed the previous chapter. If you enjoy this chapter, be sure to leave a review letting me know, as well as voting in the poll once the story is all posted. As usual, my thanks to Bakuto Masaki in all this insanity. Reviewer responses, go!
The Storm Master 567: That seems to be a growing sentiment.
thechampionmike957: Cool, I like doing stuff like that.
Ddraig was called the orgy master after all, not the love master.
Kerlongsj Evert Orlejov: You don't really need to read them, they're simply for people who don't like the inclusion of lemons for whatever reason and want to read the story without them. Did I? Well I'll respond to it after this one, sorry about that. Yep, she did. It's just a running gag, don't take it too seriously.
I know, but so many people were complaining about it, I'd rather give them an alternative version to themselves rather than just listen to them complain. You will.
Now, as for your previous review, everyone has their interests, and if there's one part of the story you're not overly invested in, the rest should be okay, I would hope.
You and me both, but I'd feel bad if I left Illya and the girls dry, no pun intended. Kind of. He had some density to him, it just went away fast.
Blade1986: That's a pretty accurate summary of the whole thing, I'd say. You're welcome, I'm glad you're enjoying the story. After this chapter and the next, though, updates will slow down as the next chapter will catch the reboot up with where the original left off.
Travis Moon: Fuck no. I don't do that shit. I hate that shit. Fuck that shit.
Fortitude: I know, but they've been moaning about it, so I gave them something to point to when they keep whining.
Indeed, Issei is a bit pathetic that way.
The chapter for AS will go up Friday.
The Rave Master: Well this story is basically a hentai with a plot, so don't expect all the lemons to be narrative excellence, a lot of them will be fucking for the sake of fucking. If it bothers you that much, there's a clean version.
wccasey: I can't quite answer that yet, as how they're appearing is a spoiler. I never really thought about it, so I can't say just yet.
It is, a little bit.
FanFictionHunter: That's because I wrote all twelve of them beforehand. I didn't start uploading until it was finished.
superpierce: Well this isn't FSN, it's Fate/Kaleid.
No, she's just Agrippina from Fate/Extra.
hornofdesolation: You could be right and you could be incredibly wrong.
theraceytracey: It's Testament of Sister New Devil and Highschool DxD. This whole story is basically porn-with-plot. If it bothers you, there's the clean, all-ages version.
otherbarry6: Yes.
I know, but she asked him to call her Chisato, so that's that.
Skull Flame: Makes sense.
You'll see.
Seems that way.
No, I imagine his head will roll at some point.
Yeah, that she should.
No, Ddraig's just a pervert.
You're not too far off, but still not right.
Guest: Yes, that's exactly why I made it. As I've said before, this story is basically porn-with-plot at this point, so the lemons are going to keep coming.
On with the story!
ATTENTION: There is a lemon in this chapter.
"Well, I am Agrippina the Lesser," she smirked before pushing Basara into the room, closing the door, and locking the door behind her before putting a hand on his back, a rune appearing on his skin.
"Wh – What the…!?" he stammered in shock.
Agrippina smirked proudly. "Oh, don't worry! That rune was to make sure you don't run off on us."
'I told you!' Boudica hollered.
"Now… let's get you in the kitchen."
Back at the house, Leysritt sat quietly looking out of a window. "… Basara isn't back…"
"Indeed…" Luvia lamented in worry before Leysritt suddenly sprung from her seat in amazingly quick fashion and readied her large ax.
"Liz!" Sella exclaimed, walking over to her hurriedly.
"I'm going," the girl responded bluntly.
Rin tightened her fists before standing and walking up to her, taking Sella's hand away from Leysritt. "I'm going too."
Sella frowned in frustration. "But you don't even know where he is."
"I'll find him," Leysritt respond in determination, heading for the door.
"I – I know where he is," Mio interjected, causing the others to look at her incredulously. The girl blushed and stammered before drawing circles in the floor with her foot. "Wh – What? The Pact lets me sense his location… And he's at… a bridge…?" she wondered aloud.
"A bridge!?" Iri shouted in horror.
"Y – Yeah, near it, why…?"
"Is he going to jump!?"
Mio flinched back at Iri's sudden franticness. "I – I don't know! I just know where he is, not what he's doing…"
Sella frowned slightly. "… Irisviel-Sama… did you get ahold of some liquor…?"
Iri stood silently before hiccupping. "… Maybe a little."
"Where did you get an –?"
"You stole my wine!?" Mio howled.
Iri blinked with a drunken smile. "Maayybe…"
The group just stared at her in disbelief.
"Don't you have somewhere to be?"
"Right…" Mio grumbled before she and the others headed out.
Basara sat in disbelief as Nero hummed happily, the two women looking over him. "You seriously kidnapped me for this…?"
Boudica, meanwhile, her attention on Nero, chanted desperately, 'Don't notice me, don't notice me…'
Agrippina gave a look of surprised intrigue. "Oh? But you're a man. You wouldn't enjoy being the lover of an Emperor and her mother?"
Basara blinked in confusion. "Emperor? What are you talking about?"
Agrippina proudly answered, "Well my dear baby girl is Rome's Emperor."
"… Eh?"
Nero, puffing her already exuberant chest out further, declared, "I am Nero Claudius Caesar, Emperor of Rome. Also known as Saber right now."
Nodding, Agrippina added, "And I am her mother Agrippina, though you probably know me better as Caster."
Basara's jaw practically hit the floor. "… Eh!? S – Seriously!?"
'I TOLD YOU!' Boudica screamed.
'They certainly are,' Ddraig explained plainly.
"… Shit…" Basara cursed.
"Something wrong?" Nero asked.
Agrippina blithely explained, "He and his harem tried attacking me the other day, that's all. So I decided to play with them."
Basara just looked at her with annoyed surprise.
"To be honest I almost didn't make it in time."
"Huh?"
"I just barely finished up setting up all the runes when your harem showed up."
"… Eh?"
"I have some magical potential, but it's mostly with subterfuge and healing, I'm not much of a combat spellcaster. I do however know quite a lot about runes, so I try and prepare. Honestly, if you lot had shown up without me knowing you were coming I probably wouldn't have had a chance."
"… No wonder Ddraig kept laughing…"
The duo responded instantly, "You know Ddraig?"
"… Yes."
Nero nodded in understanding. "Ah, that explains a lot. Why you look so much like Papa. Just with darker hair and less scars."
"I… see…"
"Where is it?" Leysritt asked as she and the other girls followed Mio, looking for Basara.
"This way," Mio stated, pointing around a corner as the others followed.
"This is taking a while…" Sella grumbled.
"Yes…" Leysritt added.
Mio pouted in disappointment. "Sorry, my senses are a little fuzzy right now."
Rin frowned in confusion before Ruby stated, "There's a distortion field over the area."
Luvia looked around the area before paling. "Isn't this near…"
Sapphire nodded. "Where we fought Caster."
The girls all went silent, Illya trembling in disbelief.
"You don't think…" Rin muttered in fear.
"Big Brother!" Illya shouted before transforming and charging into the area.
"Illya!" Rin called, chasing after her.
Basara sighed as he stood in the apartment's kitchen, cooking. "So… where did Nero go?"
Agrippina looked around before frowning, then turned her attention back to Basara. "Off to bathe, she does enjoy a nice long bath."
"Ah…" Basara mumbled, trying to keep his mind off the image of Nero bathing.
"She'll be in there for an hour."
Agrippina was not helping his predicament.
"Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to the living room," she stated bluntly before leaving the kitchen and locking the door from the outside.
Basara frowned in frustration before sighing. "… And now I'm locked in…"
'Smash a wall and run!' Boudica urged desperately.
'No,' Ddraig retorted bluntly.
Basara just sighing.
Outside, in the living room, Agrippina took a deep breath as numerous magic circles began appearing around her, centered around a carving of an image featuring her, Nero, and a man with stark white hair. "Come on… and… done! That should keep them busy. Now… time to play with those girls."
"I can feel him close…" Mio noted as she and the others looked around, Rin finally subduing the frantic Illya.
Ruby suddenly perked up. "Ah! Surge in mana detected!"
"H – Huh?!" Illya stammered before a blanket of magical circles appeared in the sky.
"Oh not again!" Luvia groaned.
"Wh – What do we do…?!"
"Transform and Include," Miyu urged, activating her Mystic Code and Class Card.
"R – Right!"
Agrippina floated above the group watching. "You're all back, how cute. And you even brought friends."
Rin snarled before Leysritt demanded with a scowl, "Where. Is. He."
"Oh? Who?"
"My big brother!" Illya added with a frown.
"And… that is…?"
"Enough," Leysritt snarled, raising her ax. "Tell us."
"Nope!" she chirped.
Leysritt snarled and leapt into the air at her.
"Eh?"
Leysritt leapt off of a wall and swung her ax at Agrippina.
"H – Huh!?" she gasped, dropping down to avoid the strike.
Sakura snarled and pulled out her card, gripping it tightly. "Include: Class Card, Berserker!" her armor appearing on her in a flash of light.
Agrippina saw this and raised a hand, numerous magic circles appearing in front of her before firing blasts of energy which Sakura easily batted away before ripping a light pole out of the ground as it turned black, multiple red cracks forming on it. Hissing, Agrippina snapped her fingers, causing chains of energy to appear and lunge at Sakura.
Reacting instantly, Rin lobbed several red gems like grenades, which exploded on impact, destroying the chains.
Agrippina pouted as she leapt away, putting distance between herself and Sakura. "… You're not making this fun…"
Illya growled as she swung Ruby, sending shots at Agrippina. "We're not here to play! We're here to rescue my big brother!"
Miyu nodded in agreement before handing Gae Bolg to Illya, who readied it in her bow.
Seeing this, Sakura leapt towards Agrippina, taking her attention off the girls.
Agrippina dove to the side quickly, landing near the photo serving as the source of her runes.
"Take this!" Illya shouted as she launched the spear like an arrow, red energy enveloping it.
Agrippina shrieked and grabbed the nearest object to use as a shield, the spear harmlessly impaling the flat surface before Sapphire returned to normal and floated away.
"Damn…" Rin cursed.
However, when Agrippina saw what she had used as a shield, her skin went white as paper. "… Oh no!" The cracked picture stayed in her hand for a moment before shattering and hitting the ground, fragmenting. Agrippina's eyes went wide with horror before the magic circles in the area vanished and dispersed, all of the effects of her power vanishing. She immediately knelt to the ground with desperate fear as she gathered up the shards. "No, no, no! Not this!" she cried out desperately as tears began falling from her eyes, the shattered image lying in a heap. "Anything but this!"
The girls just stared in disbelief, though Sakura approached Agrippina with cold indifference.
Agrippina did not notice her as she just stared at the shattered picture in despair. "It's gone… The last picture of him…"
Sakura reached out a hand to grab the woman, but instantly jumped back as she felt heat in the area rise exponentially.
Luvia and the others looked up as they saw Nero approaching, now clad in a red and white dress with a transparent skirt, her eyes locked in a violent scowl as flames coiled around her violently. "Another one!?"
Nero clenched her fists before a long, red, jagged sword formed in her grasp. "HOW DARE YOU DESTROY PAPA'S PICTURE!" Her attention focused on Illya, Miyu, and Sakura, Nero kicked off from the ground, sending chunks of concrete flying behind her as the flames around her lapped at the surrounding area, burning signs and melting poles.
Sakura snarled and got between the two girls and Nero, raising her lamp post to clash with Nero's sword. Her eyes went wide under her mask as the heat from Nero's blade began melting the pole, jumping back as it split in two before Nero surged at her, swinging a leg at the purple-haired girl. Sakura deftly caught the limb before spinning the blonde woman around and sending her crashing through a wall.
Nero growled as she stood from the rubble and swung her sword. "Get out of my way!" she howled, sending a massive blast of flame at Sakura, which exploded so violently it sent the girl through several walls, knocking her unconscious and deactivating her armor.
"Sakura!" Rin cried out desperately.
"… Well there goes out trump card…" Luvia growled.
Illya gulped heavily as her knees trembled with fear. "We barely handled one… and now there's two…?"
Rin snarled before seeing the motionless, sobbing Agrippina, rushing to her and putting a knife at her throat. "Oy, Red!"
Nero saw this and sneered before one of her flames reached out like a tendril and pierced Sakura's abdomen. "You try, and she dies."
Rin hissed before pulling away from Agrippina, Nero releasing the tendril of flame aimed at Sakura.
Illya and Miyu tensed as the Heroic Spirit turned her attention to them.
"We don't have many options…" Miyu lamented.
"Well we can't run," Illya urged sternly as she raised Ruby. "Not until we get Big Brother. So we have to fight!"
Nero narrowed her eyes as she approached them. "Good. I wasn't planning on letting you escape." She rushed at them, stopping when Leysritt slammed into her. She snarled before kicking Leysritt in the abdomen, sending her flying, and then noticed Mio charging a spell. "Don't bother," she growled, sending a torrent of flame at the girl, knocking her back.
Maria snarled and summoned a massive pair of gauntlets over her arms and lunged at Nero, Sella following right beside her.
Nero batted Maria's arms away, caught Sella's spear before it could hit her, and then threw Sella at Leysritt, who was again charging back at the blonde. "Normally, I'd be thrilled to have a bunch of pretty girls throwing themselves at me, but right now, if you don't stay out of my way I'll have to kill you too." Nero began walking towards Illya, her sword raised, only for several explosions to go off right in her face.
Rin huffed confidently. "How's that?"
Nero snarled sent several spikes of flame at Rin and Luvia, Rin chucking multiple blue gems that exploded with water, turning to steam and stopping the attacks, only for Nero to appear behind her and Luvia. "Stay out of the way," she threatened before slashing at them both, sending them tumbling to the ground.
Illya's eyes went wide in fear. "Rin! Luvia!"
"Now for the last two," Nero grumbled before turning back to Miyu and Illya.
Illya stumbled backward, trembling in terror.
Miyu, her expression relatively unchanged but sweat pouring from her skin, urged, "Calm down, losing our senses won't help anything."
Nero immediately charged at the two, Illya frozen in fear, though Miyu managed to grab her by the collar and get her away from the attack. "Too close…"
Nero snarled as she shook dirt from her sword. "Stand still. You'll just die tired."
Illya shook her head, bringing her focus back as she gripped Ruby. "I won't die!"
Nero merely huffed dismissively and swung her sword, sending a huge blast of fire at Illya and Miyu.
Seeing too little of a window to escape, Miyu used all of her strength to push Illya out of the shot's path before it hit with a massive conflagration.
Illya paled in horror. "Miyu!"
"Sapphire!" Ruby shrieked in despair, though the flames cleared to show Miyu only slightly scuffed.
"I – I'm okay…" the black-haired girl groaned as she stood shakily.
"A – As am I…" Sapphire added, just as weakly.
Nero grumbled in irritation as Illya, still afraid, put herself between the blonde and Miyu.
Ruby sighed in annoyance. "I guess we don't have a choice…"
Miyu clenched her fists in despair. "We can't run… and we can't fight her…"
"Then we'll go with option three."
Sapphire looked at Ruby in surprise. "Ruby… are you sure?"
"I don't want to… but I don't think we have a choice."
Miyu looked at the wand in confusion. "What choice…?"
Nero began making her way towards the girls when they suddenly rushed her. "Pathetic." She stopped in surprise when the girls suddenly threw Ruby and Sapphire, the wands flying past her as their uniforms vanished. "Huh? Why did you…?" She turned in surprise and watched as Rin and Luvia caught the wands, magical girl uniforms forming around them, Luvia's complete with a fox tail and Rin's with cat ears atop her head.
Ruby sighed in frustration. "I'm not thrilled with it, but you've been recognized as temporary Masters."
Sapphire nodded in agreement. "Yes. Please do try and not fight with Ms. Rin during this Ms. Luvia."
Mio looked at the sight in disbelief. "… You're Youkai!?"
Rin swiftly shook her head with a light blush. "No! These are just the outfits these wands put us in!"
Ruby snickered deviously. "… So you do feel embarrassed. You're a little old for this outfit, don't'cha think?"
Rin responded instantly by repeatedly smashing Ruby against the ground like a jackhammer.
Sapphire added, "To be honest, the Youkai features aren't a normal part of forming the outfit."
Luvia readied Sapphire, a long barrel forming at the top of the wand's head. "Whatever! Less babbling, more beating!"
Suddenly, Nero dashed behind the two at incredible speed, grabbing Luvia's tail with great force.
Luvia stiffened sharply with a poorly suppressed moan escaping her lips.
Rin gaped in disbelief. "Seriously!?" Growling, she swung Ruby, a long blade emerging from the top of the wand, and charged at Nero.
However, Nero, still gripping Luvia's tail, pulled out a long thin whistle and blew into it hard, no audible sound emitting before Rin screamed in pain and collapsed to the ground.
Illya gaped in disbelief. "… They did worse than us…"
"I know how to deal with Youkai like you," Nero stated confidently, stroking Luvia's tail, causing the red-faced blonde to drop to the ground.
"S – Stop…"
"No. After all, you love this don't you?"
Almost immediately, Rin and Luvia's uniforms vanished in shimmers of light.
Illya stumbled back as her mind came up blank. "W – We can't beat her…?"
"Now then…" Nero stated calmly, the flames around her flaring to life higher than before.
Illya stumbled away from Nero, trembling in terror. "No… this can't be… no…"
"Die!" Nero swung her sword with force, sending a massive ball of flame that ignited in a huge blast, sending Illya slamming against a nearby wall.
'No… I can't lose… I… can't! I refuse to lose!' Illya immediately slumped against the ground before her eyes snapped open and streams of mana poured from her body like a river.
Maria gaped in awe as the light lit up the entire area. "Wh – What is this!? There's Mana surging!"
"No! It can't be!" Sella paled in disbelief and leapt toward Illya to quell what was happening, but was blown back by the force of the energy.
"Iri won't like this…" Leysritt mumbled, watching the events before her.
Illya stood up slowly, her eyes opening to reveal their usual red replaced by a bright, iridescent amber color. Pulling the Archer card from her pocket, Illya slapped it against her chest and, in a monotone, plain voice, declared, "Include: Class Card, Archer." Illya was engulfed in light that died down to reveal Illya's normal clothing replaced by scant black and silver top and shorts, a long red coat draped over her shoulders. Immediately, the white and black bow formed in her grasp before three arrows appeared in a flash of light, Illya firing them all at Nero.
Nero hissed and swung at two of the arrows, spinning to dodge the third,
"Time to go." Illya kicked off the ground, sending chunks of concrete flying behind her, the bow shifting to a pair of twin swords which she swung at Nero.
The blonde raised her sword to block, widening her eyes when the force of the strike caused her to slide back several centimeters. "Oh? You've gotten stronger Little One." She lashed out at Illya, though the girl flipped up over the blonde and swung down from above, Nero blocking one of her swords and grabbing the wrist of her other arm with a smirk. "You've certainly become stronger Little One. But you're lacking something that will not let you be a match for me."
Illya narrowed her eyes, spun around in the air and kicked Nero in the chest, putting distance between them, and dispelling the two swords. Illya looked closely at Nero's sword before raising a hand. "Trace on." Almost immediately, a nearly exact replica of Nero's sword formed in Illya's grasp before deep black flames flared to life around her.
Nero gasped in surprise before Illya shot towards her at immense speed, the blonde narrowly blocking with her own sword, amazed at the impact as their two sets of fire fought. "What are you?! Imitating my blade! Umu!" Nero grumbled before pushing Illya away, the girl sending several shots of black fire at the blonde.
Nero hopped to the side to dodge the shots, using some of her own flames to block them, noticing that some of her own fire remained afterward, and smirked. "Yours is just an imitation, and no imitation equals the original!" Lunging forward, Nero swung down with all her might.
Illya growled and raised her sword to block, her eyes going wide when the impact of Nero's blade shattered her own.
"Go away," Nero demanded bluntly before slamming a fist into the girl's abdomen, sending her flying against a building. Nero sighed in relief as Illya fell unconscious, reverting to normal as the Archer Card fluttered to the ground. "Good. Now then…" Nero prepared to strike at Miyu and Illya, stopping when the gathered group heard a loud cellphone ringing. Nero twitched an eyebrow before picking it up. "I'm kinda busy."
Basara, on the other end, seemingly unaware of what was currently happening, retorted, "Dinner's ready, so come unlock the door."
"But I'm not done punishing these barbarians for destroying my Papa's picture…"
"Ask Sella, the white-haired woman with the long hair, she can fix it."
Nero frowned, unconvinced, but sighed in resignation. "… Fine."
"Now can you all stop fighting?"
"I will."
The others just stared in disbelief.
Basara, annoyed, added, "So can someone unlock the door? Please?"
Nero just hung up before pointing at Sella. "You. Fix it. Now."
Sella flinched back in bewilderment. "H – Huh?"
"The picture. Fix it."
Sella glared at the blonde. "After everything you've done!?"
Nero glared in turn. "I'm being reasonable here, umu! If I wanted to kill you, I would have already done so!"
Rin snarled at the blonde. "You two attacked us first!"
"My mother was only playing. Then you went and destroyed Papa's picture!"
"You tried to kill us over a damn picture!?"
"It's the last one of my dead Papa!"
The others just stood in shock.
Sella sighed heavily. "Okay, Basara's probably getting pretty angry, so I'll fix the photo, and then let's head to… wherever he is."
Agrippina looked up at Sella, sniffling. "Y – Y – You can… fix it?"
Sella did not answer, she just put her hand over the shattered photo before blue energy sparked from her hand, the fragments of the image fusing back together.
Agrippina's eyes shot wide before she hugged Sella tightly. "Thank you!"
The others just stared in disbelief.
"Papa was very dear to her," Nero explained as the flames died down.
Sella looked over the image in thought before frowning curiously. "Hey… he kinda looks like –"
"Yes," Nero answered, cutting her off.
"Ah…"
Agrippina led the girls to her kitchen and unlocked the door, Basara sitting inside on a stool. "About time!"
"Sorry, I had to teach them a lesson," Nero explained.
Basara just sighed before noticing the others were somewhat scuffed and dirty. "… Well at least you're all alive."
Rin twitched an eyebrow furiously. "You're not the least bit concerned!?"
"Not really. If they were malicious in intent, they wouldn't have given me much freedom, let alone cook them dinner."
"She threw Sakura through a wall! Twice!"
"She's strong enough to brush it off."
Suddenly, Sella grabbed Basara and dragged him away from the others.
"H – Huh?"
"Basara, we have a problem."
"… Did someone get pregnant?"
Sella was taken by surprise with that one. "What? No. Part of Illya's seals have come undone."
"… What? Why?! How!?"
"The fight."
"… Right… That's not good."
'Really?' Ddraig asked, somewhat confused.
'Yes. There are things she doesn't need to remember.'
Agrippina just smiled at the picture as the others spoke.
Illya sighed before turning to Miyu. "Hey, Miyu, what happened back there…?"
Miyu looked at her in disbelief. "You don't… remember?"
Illya tilted her head in confusion. "Remember what? After she hit me with that big attack I just kinda… don't remember anything…"
Miyu stared at her in shock before Ruby remarked, "So ya don't remember doing a Sakura and merging with the Archer Card?"
"… Eh?"
"What?"
"I… did that?"
Rin nodded in return. "Yes, you did. And then you did crazy things."
"… What things?"
Ruby shrugged and retorted, "Created the bow, arrows, a couple swords, and copied Nero's sword. Though she still beat ya."
Illya pouted in shame.
"Then she got a call and stopped fighting after Sella fixed that picture."
Illya sighed heavily before slumping her head.
"What?" Rin asked.
"… I'm very confused…"
"On what?"
"Everything…"
Basara chuckled as he walked up to the others before urging, "Okay, let's eat before it gets cold."
Nero leaned back with a contented sigh. "The food was simply spectacular, umu!"
Illya nodded with a somewhat strained smile. "Y – Yeah, Big Brother's cooking is always the best."
"On that we agree," Agrippina added.
Leysritt held out her plate to Basara. "More. Now."
Basara smiled weakly as he leaned away. "That's all there is. It's all gone."
Leysritt pouted before sitting back down, looking at her plate. "You made me worry."
"Huh?"
"You didn't come home. You made me worry."
Basara sighed before smiling and patting the girl's head. "Sorry about that. So what do you want then?"
Turning to him, she responded bluntly, "You."
"… Eh?"
"You heard me."
"I did… I just don't understand…"
'Seriously?' Ddraig chided.
Without warning, Nero shouted, "She wants to fuck you, umu!"
Basara just looked at her in disbelief, Leysritt nodding firmly. "… Ah…"
'You're becoming a sexual deviant…' Brunhilde lamented.
'I'm so proud!' Ddraig extolled.
Leysritt just sat, silently staring at Basara.
"… Fine."
Basara sighed heavily as he and the others, now accompanied by Nero and Agrippina, made their way back to Basara's home.
"What a day…" he groaned before the front door opened, Iri bursting out and glomping him.
"You're back!" she exclaimed with a drunken hiccup.
"And you're drunk…"
Leaning back with a pout, she argued, "But I was so worried…" After a moment, she noticed Nero and Agrippina and her eyes shot wide. "Saber!?"
"Iri!" Nero exclaimed, tackling her with a hug. "It's been so long!"
Basara stared in surprise. "You… know each other…?"
Iri nodded with a smile. "Yep! Your father summoned Nero during the Fourth Holy Grail War, and I served as her Master."
"… Ah… I need a drink…"
Iri held up an empty wine bottle with a snigger. "Sorry! Drank it all!"
Mio pouted in annoyance before she, and everyone else, gaped as Leysritt partially undid her blouse and showed one of her breasts to Basara.
His eyes widening as he tried to stave off a nosebleed, Basara shouted shakily, "Wh – What the hell!?"
"Drink."
"HAH!?"
"What? You said you needed one…"
"Not that kind!"
The girl just pouted in disappointment, closing her top.
Sella sighed as she looked around her. "So, I suppose I should unseal a few more rooms?"
Fran nodded in agreement. "It seems you should…"
Nero looked from the others to Basara in bewilderment. "His room isn't available?"
"Not tonight," Leysritt responded bluntly.
"Aw… how about Iri's?"
"It's open," Iri answered with a smile.
"Umu!" she answered with a smile.
Basara groaned heavily in exasperation.
"Yes?" Iri questioned.
"Nothing…"
"'Kay!"
Basara sighed as he sat on his bed with a groan. "Finally over…"
'Not yet,' Ddraig retorted, before the door to his room opened.
Basara tilted his head up and saw Leysritt peeking her head in. "… You can come in…"
Leysritt slowly walked into the room, her porcelain white skin almost completely bare, save for dark azure bra and panties covering her sensitive areas.
Basara gulped deeply as he looked her over. "Beautiful…"
Leysritt's usual emotionless expression changed slightly into a small smile.
'… Okay… how to deal with her…'
Ddraig offered, 'Considering how forward she is, I say go in hard and fast.'
Groaning, Brunhilde retorted, 'That's your answer to everyone!'
'Because they all like that.'
'That is not universally true!'
'Then how did Siegfried fuck you?'
'Hard and fa – …' Brunhilde began, stopping when she realized what she was saying.
'How about you, Boobica?'
'It's Boudica!'
'Whatever, just answer the question.'
'I died a virgin you moron!' Boudica shouted, before her face turned as red as her hair in embarrassment.
'Oh. Sorry to hear that.'
Leysritt pouted in frustration before briskly walking up to Basara and hopping onto the bed, straddling him.
"Wh – Whoa!" he gasped at her sudden forwardness.
"Less thinking, more sexing."
"R – Right…"
Leysritt smiled and grabbed his hand, moving it up to her plump breast. "So, how is it?"
Basara smiled as he began rolling and kneading his hand on her orb. "They're very nice. Not incredibly large, but just the right size. And very soft." With a smile he squeezed her tit firmly, Leysritt's normally flat expression flinching with a soft moan. Wrapping his hand firmly around the side he squeezed tightly, surprised when milk tame from her shapely globe.
"What?" she asked in her normal tone of voice, but with her flushed cheeks and heavy breathing betraying her sensations. "I told you that I can give you a drink."
"I – I just didn't expect it…"
She frowned slightly with a pout. "You didn't believe me?"
"Th – That's… I mean…"
Leysritt smiled softly and leaned down, kissing him deeply. "I'm just teasing."
Basara frowned slightly and pinched both of Leysritt's nipples, the girl trembling with a moan. "And that's my response."
Leysritt smirked and pulled at the clips of her bra, it dropping smoothly before she threw it to the floor.
Basara smiled as he stared at her. "Your body is quite beautiful. I don't know why you wear such heavy clothes."
"It's only for your eyes," she answered plainly before she began grinding her mound over his crotch, his tool already quite stiffened.
Basara nodded as he reached his hands down to his trousers.
Leysritt grabbed his hand, stopping him. She shook her head. "Let me."
Basara blinked in surprise before nodding with a smile, putting his arm down.
Leysritt gleefully pulled his zipper down, her eyes widening with subdued excitement as his cock stood tall from within. She sat for a moment before firmly wrapping her fingers around his mast.
"L – Liz?"
Looking at him with her same expression, though her face somewhat red, Leysritt retorted, "Let me do it." Not waiting for a response, Leysritt leaned her head down and began joyously sucking on Basara's dick, her head bobbing up and down rhythmically as her hand stroked its length at the same time.
Basara shivered as the compound sensations hit him. "Y – You're pretty good…"
"It's not what you think," she retorted, her voice somewhat muffled from his staff filling her mouth. "Lady Iri lets me watch lots of porn, so I studied it."
Basara blinked in confusion, gasping slightly as Leysritt's tongue began wrapping and coiling around his cock. "S – Studying…? What for…?"
Leysritt stopped her motions momentarily with a pout.
"L – Liz?" Basara suddenly hissed as she gently bit his length.
"Idiot." Without another word she suddenly shifted her position.
Basara gulped with surprise as she positioned her mound, her panties almost dripping with juices, directly above him.
"You too," she demanded as she resumed her motions, moving up and down along his cock, each movement pulling him further into her mouth.
Deciding he did not want to get bit again, Basara did as she said and reached a hand up, pushing the garment aside, a small puff of steam escaping as he saw her slowly pulsing lips underneath.
Leysritt stopped her sucking with a small moan and tremble as Basara dug his fingers into her pussy, relishing the sensation of his digit moving and stirring inside. Not wanting to be outdone, she continued her motions with greater speed, feeling the head of his cock begin to press against the back of her mouth.
Basara found it somewhat hard to keep his focus on fingering Leysritt with the pressure she put on his tool, acutely aware of her breath brushing over him. Without warning he added his ring finger to his middle, forcing both into the girl's receptive hole. "Hehe, it almost feels like you're sucking on my fingers too," he teased as her lower mouth wrapped tightly around his digits, feeling the resistance as he stirred and wriggled his fingers inside, slightly spreading the soaking muscles.
Leysritt managed to keep her pace despite the small squeaks and moans she made from Basara's ministrations. "You're… good too…"
Basara just chuckled weakly. "Admittedly I've had a little practice." He accentuated his statement by using his index finger and thumb to firmly pinch her twitching clitoris before giving in a firm twist.
Leysritt's eyes went wide as her entire body tensed, a rather vocal shout of pleasure escaping her lungs.
Basara winced his eyes shut as a spray of juices shot from her mound. With a small chuckle, he teased her. "Guess you liked that."
Leysritt pouted with almost a sense of defeat.
He stared in surprise as she forced her head down further, feeling his mass strain her mouth. "Hey, Liz, you don't need to –" he cautioned, his voice catching when he felt Liz's mouth loosen, his cock flowing neatly into her throat. "W – Wow…" After a moment, he noticed Liz panting subtly. With a smile he patted her head gently. "Good girl. Here's your reward." Pulling his fingers from her womanhood, he gingerly moved his tongue inside.
Her response was immediate with a shiver and a muffled moan. 'I won't be the only one…' She swiftly resumed moving her head up and down his mast, each plunge pulling him deeper down her throat, with her neck bulging from the shape of him. 'I can taste his precum already… It's… delicious.'
"Your juices taste so good, Liz. Very sweet," he complimented as her arousal poured from her garden.
Liz smiled softly as she pulled him as deep down her throat as she could, her mouth gripping all the way to the root, her tongue still greedily swirling and wiggling around him, tasting every spot of his cock. Her eyes opened slightly more as she felt him begin to swell and heat up. 'He's going to cum? That means he's going to cum.' Acting almost immediately, she tightened the coil of her tongue and tensed all of the muscles in her throat.
He stiffened with a groan. "Ah, crap, here it comes!" he exclaimed as she gripped him tightly, trying to squeeze the semen out of him.
Liz quickly got her wish as the dam burst, a smile etched on her face as Basara dumped his load down her throat. She drank it like her life depended on it, the warmth and heat from his seed pouring into her stomach.
Basara entire body went almost numb as his senses concentrated on Liz as she pulsed her throat, practically milking the semen from him with each pulse of his dick. Though the torrent eventually subsided, and he slumped against the bed.
Being sure to clean him thoroughly as she did, Liz sat up and licked her lips with excitement. "You came so much. Do you have more?"
Chuckling, he motioned to his cock, still standing proud. "I don't know, you tell me."
Nodding to herself, Liz moved herself back to his shaft, grabbing her globes with both hands.
He watched as, in one swift motion she enveloped him in her cleavage and began moving her bulging orbs up and down his length, her saliva creating a lube that enhanced softness of her marshmallows.
"Your tits feel wonderful, Liz…" Basara groaned as she began moving her breasts up and down his length faster.
Liz formed a small smile on her lips as she did, and so began squeezing her own breasts, pouring out milk that added to the coating around Basara's shaft.
The brunette could only release a grunt as her saliva mixed with her milk, the mixture creating a potent lubricant that he swore had the effects of an aphrodisiac, further enhancing the pleasure from the normally stone-faced woman squeezing him between her luscious lumps.
"Do you like it?"
"It's… hard to describe… but yeah…" he gasped.
Liz felt him swiftly begin to reach his limit between her breasts and so buried his tip in her valley before giving one last powerful squeeze.
With a loud growl of pleasure, Basara burst once more and gushed cum into the space between her breasts, the amount of which was so much some poured out from between her mounds.
After a few moments of gushing, she leaned back and smiled broadly, well, broadly for her, as Basara's jizz slowly poured down her cleavage and down her abdomen. "It's so warm… and it's coating me…"
Basara stared in mild disbelief. "I… don't really know how I should react here…"
'Just savor it! She loves your man milk so much she wants to bathe in it!' Ddraig hollered with excitement.
Liz frowned slightly and smacked Basara on the head gently.
"Gah!"
"Don't think about them." Her expression falling into a small pout, she added, "Don't think about anyone. Just me."
Basara smiled and put a hand gently on her cheek. "Right. I promise. Right now, it's just you and me, Liz."
Liz smiled softly before positioning herself on top of him.
"W – Wait, don't you need to –?"
Liz stopped him prematurely by showing her vagina to him, it already overflowing with her juices.
Taking the hint, he just nodded as she lowered herself onto him.
She bit her lip softly as his staff spread her entrance wide, her breath hitching as she pushed past her maidenhead, Basara's tool officially breaking her virginity.
Noticing the uncharacteristically strong expressions on her face, Basara frowned in concern. "Liz, are you okay?"
"I'm… fine…" she moaned weakly, her protestations coming off slightly hollow with the discomfort evident in her eyes.
Basara just smiled gently and put his hands on her round hips and began slowly moving her body up and down along his mast.
Liz trembled for a moment, but the pain quickly gave way to pleasure as she focused on the feeling of Basara moving inside of her. "It's… so big… bigger than I expected…"
"I get that a lot." After a few moments, Basara released his grip on Liz, who kept plunging up and down along Basara's length on her own, each drop coming with a gasp from the increasingly flushed girl, her eyes cloudy with lust. Basara just smiled to her. "Guess I should help out, huh?" he teased before moving his own hips.
Liz's expression slowly morphed into a mindless smile as she felt his pole dig deeper into her. "It's going so deep… it feels wonderful…"
Basara chuckled lightly with a smirk. "Is that so? Then how about I spice things up a little?"
Her eyes shot wide with surprise and ecstasy as Basara wrapped his hands firmly around her plump lumps and began squeezing and kneading them in his fingers.
Liz's hips began rocking back and forth with her movements, as each drop matched up with exhalations of excitement. "I don't know what this is but… my mind's going blank… I can't… even think right…"
"Well, I guess then don't think, just do," he retorted before adding his own upward movements to match Liz's as his hands rolled and gripped her firm globes, milk slowly drizzling out with each squeeze.
Liz moaned loudly with each thrust, her voice slowly vanishing with arousal as her body filled with heat.
Basara grunted lightly as Liz's walls wrapped intensely around him, beginning to feel the door to her womb hit against him.
"It's… sho… deep…" she moaned out, rather incoherently.
"Your body's so tight, it feels like you might crush my dick."
"Th – That's just… because it feels… so good…"
"Hehe, well, then let's try this." With one swift motion, he grabbed her waist, lifted up almost off his mast, pressed himself as deep into the mattress as he could, and then swung his hips up at the same time he pulled Liz down, his rod surging inside her with such force that it entered her deepest area.
Liz's eyes shot wide, rolling back with shock and ecstasy, her entire body tensing with pleasure.
Basara winced as the intense pressure wrapped around him, bringing him to the brink as he burst, gushing his batter deep in Liz's womb.
The pale-skinned girl's voice cracked with shouts and screams of pleasure as her lover's essence filled her body, each gush sending her deeper into bliss.
Several moments passed as the two remained motionless, still connected, before Liz's muscles finally gave out and she collapsed forward, lying directly next to Basara, small trails of his cum leaking from her garden.
Her usually expressionless face blushed with a smile, she breathily remarked, "I've never… felt that good before…"
Basara just smiled and wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close to him.
She reciprocated the motion and hugged him as well, the two laying silently.
As the two laid there silently, Basara smiled as he heard her mutter in her sleep, "Basa is best…"
Ddraig ruined the moment as she questioned, 'That's… how many now? Six?'
Basara just sighed in annoyance. 'No, five.'
'Ah. Wanna let me out and make it six?'
'Brunhilde.'
Without a word the silver-haired beauty whacked Ddraig upside the head.
'Oy!'
'Thank you.'
'Tch…'
The next morning, Basara yawned as he walked down the street. "What a crazy week… I hope today's not as insane…" He grumbled before feeling something thump into him. "Huh?" he mumbled before turning to the side and seeing someone beside him on the ground.
'You've really got to stop tempting Origin,' Ddraig recommended.
"Ow…" a girl around fifteen with a moderate chest wearing a dark teal nun outfit with light blue accents with a white veil over her head, a brown satchel on her right hip, and brown boots with green straps in an X-pattern.
"Cute…" he muttered, before collecting his head. However, as he reached out to her a gust of wind blew by, blowing the veil off and exposing her long, waist-length, golden blonde hair that went all the way down her back with split bangs over her forehead and a single cowlick sloping backwards above her bright green eyes.
'I think we found her…' Ddraig muttered.
'Ya think?' Brunhilde rebutted bluntly.
The girl sat up suddenly and looked around. "Huh?"
"Cute…" Basara mumbled in mild awe.
She then stood up immediately and looked at him. "Oh! Hello there! I didn't see you there…!"
Basra waved a hand dismissively. "It's okay, I should have been watching where I was going."
"No, no, I'm the one who bumped into you. OH, are you hurt?!"
Basara sighed with a smile. "No, I'm just fine. I get hit harder than that on a daily basis." 'I see what Raynare meant about wanting to just hug her.'
'Then hug her!' Boudica begged desperately.
After a moment she asked, "Um… do you live here?"
"Not really."
"Oh… well maybe you can still help me find a place I'm looking for."
"Sure," he added with a nod.
"It's an old church."
Basara folded his arms in thought. "I see… I don't really know where it may be, but I'd be happy to help you look."
Ddraig urged, 'You should just take her home.'
'I will. But not just yet.' "So, what does it look like?"
Nodding, the blonde dug through her purse before pulling out a small, old, grainy photograph of a rundown building.
The teen felt his eyebrow twitching in mild annoyance. "… That's… not a lot to go by…"
The girl's expression fell somberly. "O – Oh…"
Basara sighed and shrugged before scratching his head in thought. "Well I'm sure we can find it." 'Not.' With that, the two began walking, Basara deciding to keep the conversation going. "So, Ms.…?"
The blonde nodded with a smile in understanding. "Asia. Asia Argento."
"Nice name for a good girl."
The petite girl began fidgeting somewhat with a blush. "R – Really? You think so?"
"Of course," he answered sternly with a nod.
"Um, so what's your name?"
"Basara Toujou."
Asia was about to respond when she heard a young boy crying in pain and looked around before seeing the boy lying near the gate to a park and ran over to him, noticing him lying on the ground clutching an injured knee. Crouching down next to him with a warm smile, she reached out her hands. "Here, let me make it feel better," she urged before a soft green glow emitted from the rings on her fingers, the boy's injuries fading before vanishing entirely.
The boy stood up in shock and hopped on the knee before grinning to the blonde and running off.
Basara just stood silently with a smile. 'So I'd take it that's what that bastard is after.'
'Probably,' Ddraig answered. 'He could torture you in all kinds of way and then heal you up and do it again.'
'I won't let him get her. It'll kill her if he removes that Sacred Gear.'
Boudica gasped in mild shock. 'Did… did you hear anything the pervert said about what he'd do to you?'
Brunhilde explained, 'Yes, he did. He doesn't care though. He's more concerned about the girl.'
'I see…'
As she approached him, Basara looked down at the girl in thought. Noticing this, the blonde prodded him lightly. "Is something wrong?"
"Huh? Nothing, just thinking."
Asia blinked in thought before nodding. "Oh. Okay. So, where should we look next?"
Basara rubbed his chin in thought. "Hm… how about a restaurant?"
The blonde looked at him curiously. "Restaurant? I'm not really that hungry though…"
He shook his head with a small chuckle. "No, no, I mean to ask the people who do live here if they know anything."
Asia's expression brightened before suddenly dropping. "But… I don't know the language…"
Basara smiled and patted her head gently. 'How can she not understand the language if she's speaking to me just fine?'
'… Seriously?' the three voices in his head asked in unanimous shock.
'What…?'
Sighing, Ddraig explained, 'Devils have an innate ability that lets them understand all languages as the one they're most familiar with, and makes everything they say to others in the language the other party is most familiar with.'
'… That's… new…'
'If you had chosen to do ANY research on devils instead of focusing on fallens you might know this.'
Brunhilde groaned in disappointment. 'I hate to ever agree with the perverted dragon, but on this my sentiment is the same.'
'Right…'
"Basara?" Asia asked, pulling him from his internal dialogue. "You okay?"
Basara just nodded with a slightly forced smile. "Yeah. Come on, I know a restaurant that should be good for collecting information."
'Booby Heaven, Booby Heaven, Booby Heaven…' Ddraig chanted as Basara and Asia approached Macaron.
Asia looked around the café in wonder. "So pretty…"
'… She'd be so easy to corrupt…'
'Don't. Even. Think about it,' Basara, Brunhilde, and Boudica all threatened coldly.
'I was just making an observation.'
"Hello, welcome to Mac –" Azuki greeted with a professional smile that vanished as she saw Basara. "Just how many girls are you going to bring here?!"
"I have no idea," he deadpanned.
Azuki just looked at him before something seemingly clicked in her mind. "I get it! You're a manwhore!"
Ddraig laughed immensely, as Basara just argued, "No. I am not. Just get us a seat please… And don't call me that again. I doubt Aunt Goei would like that."
Azuki immediately stiffened at his words.
Asia sat across from Basara looking at the menu in bewilderment. "I can't… read any of this…"
Basara chuckled lightly with a smile. "Want me to ask for some pictures of the food?"
Asia immediately stiffened and turned red, hiding her face behind the menu.
Basara just nodded with a smile. "I'll go ahead and ask for some then."
She nodded silently in appreciation.
Asia just smiled as she looked over the images of the various foods. "Okay… now I can pick. I'll have… that one."
"Good to hear," Basara responded with a nod, relaying the order to Azuki.
However, the blonde immediately froze. "Oh… I don't have any Japanese currency…"
Basara waved a hand with a smile. "It's on me, don't worry."
Asia frowned guiltily. "… But –"
"No buts," Basara argued sternly.
Asia sighed before nodding. "… Okay…"
"Good."
Asia sighed happily as she sat in her seat before praying, an empty plate in front of her. "That was amazing…"
Basara just chuckled lightly. "Really? It was just a sandwich and some ice cream."
"But it was!" she argued fervently.
Basara sighed with a smile. "Okay, okay. Do you want anything else?"
Asia shook her head fervently. "N – No. I couldn't possibly ask for more."
"Don't be modest. If there's more you want just say so."
"I – It's okay, really!"
Basara just nodded with a smile. "Okay then, I'll pay the bill."
Asia sighed in relief.
After leaving the restaurant, Basara looked around outside with a small frown. "Hm… it's gotten pretty late. I don't think we can keep searching for the church when it's this dark."
"O – Oh…" the young blonde stammered in disappointment.
"Do you have money for a hotel?"
Asia flinched slightly before shaking her head. "N – No, but I'll manage."
Basara frowned in disappointment. "That's not an answer I like."
"H – Huh?"
"I might have a room you can use for the night."
"Really?!"
"Yep."
After a moment, the girl's excitement quickly gave way to concern. "But… I can't inconvenience you like that."
"I wouldn't suggest it if I wasn't willing to do it."
Asia frowned in thought before nodding. "Well… okay. If you're sure it's okay."
"I am."
Shortly later, Asia and Basara stood in front of Basara's house.
"Wow…" Asia mumbled in awe.
"Yeah, it's big," Basara remarked. "Come on, let's go."
As they both walked in, Schwarz rubbed against Basara's leg before Asia knelt down to pet her.
"Aaww! So cute!" Asia cheered. "Is she yours?"
Basara chuckled lightly and picked Schwarz up in his arms. "Sort of. She belongs to my little sister."
"You're here?" Raynare asked as she approached.
"Huh?" Asia muttered. "Wait… you're… L – Lady Raynare?"
Basara frowned slightly with mild amusement. "… 'Lady' Raynare?"
Raynare flinched with a light tinge of embarrassment to her cheeks. "It's a… long story."
"Right…"
"How come you're here, Lady Raynare?" Asia interjected.
"It's… complicated," Raynare answered uneasily. "I guess to simplify it, I couldn't find a good church, so I decided my cousin's place would be best."
"Your… cousin?"
"Yes," she answered before pointing to Basara. "Plus a Miko named Akeno."
"I – I see…" the blonde muttered, shocked.
"For now, just get comfortable."
"O – Okay…"
After a few moments the others entered the room and saw Asia, the blonde fidgeting nervously as the others looked at her.
"Well aren't you just adorable," Iri chirped as she smiled over the young blonde. "What's your name little one?"
"A – Asia Argento…" she stammered, somewhat uncomfortably.
Schwarz meowed calmly before sitting next to Basara whom began petting her.
Iri smiled pleasantly as she spoke with the girl. "Such a cute name. Italian right?"
"Y – Yes, ma'am," the blonde answered uneasily before she noticed Illya staring at her with a hint of annoyance. "… Y – Yes?"
"Another new sister…" Illya pouted.
Asia frowned in bewilderment. "H – Huh?"
"What?"
Asia, still confused, then noticed the placid-as-always Liz just staring at her without any discernable emotion. "Y – Yes?"
"Cute," the pale-skinned woman mumbled with a tiny smile.
The blonde's face tinting, she stuttered, "H – Huh? I – I'm not…" Uncomfortable with the focus being on her, she decided to change the subject. "A – Anyway, how come you didn't go to the church they told the rest of us to go to, Lady Raynare?"
Raynare sighed in dismay. "The church was… demolished. It's not even there. Nothing more than some ruin."
Asia paled in fear. "Wh – What?"
"It was demolished Asia."
"By who!? Why?!"
Raynare just shrugged. "The Last Grail War I believe. That's all I can guess."
Iri frowned at that.
"I… I see…" the blonde muttered, suddenly not sure how to react.
"Yeah. So, you can stay here instead. They are good people after all."
Basara nodded with a warm smile and directed to a door nearby. "Come on Asia, I'm sure we can find you a room."
"O – Okay…" Asia replied with a nod.
Shortly later, as they stood in front of one of the empty rooms, Basara sighed as he noticed the doubtfulness on Asia's face. "I assure you, you're safe here. No one here will hurt you."
"R – Right…" she replied with a stiff bow.
"And you're keeping your Sacred Gear," he insisted with a small hiss in his voice, thinking about what that angel had planned.
However, Asia's entire body went stiff.
Basara had not noticed at first and motioned to the room inside. "Here, will this room suffice? Asia?" he called out when he realized she was pale.
"Y – You… know…?"
"You pretty much showed it right in front of me," he deadpanned.
"O – Oh…"
Raising one of his arms, he added reassuringly, "Besides, I have a Gear too."
"You do?" she asked, her unease vanishing with surprise.
"Yeah. So don't worry, you're safe here." Basara smiled with a small sigh before patting her head softly.
Asia looked at him in surprise before smiling gently.
"Okay, I bet you're pretty tired. Get some rest."
"Right, thank you, Mister Basara," Asia answered politely. "For letting me stay here."
Basara waved a hand slightly dismissive. "No need to thank me. You needed the help. And just Basara is fine."
"Right," she answered with a firm nod and a smile.
Shortly later, Basara and Raynare sat in the kitchen.
"Okay, what now?" Basara asked. "She's rather naïve but we can't keep her in the dark forever. She's bound to find out."
Raynare nodded in understanding. "We make my lie become reality."
Basara blinked in confusion before realizing what she meant. "… How…?"
"Ornis isn't always there."
"I see…"
"The only other people worth worrying about are Kalawarner and Mittelt. Anyone else can burn for all I care."
"… Right… So which way is that church and do you have any other friends there you want to save?"
"Just Mitt and Kal. Everyone else you can kill."
"Got it…"
Raynare noticed the mild concern on his face and prodded him about it.
"It's nothing. So any idea when to implement this plan?"
"When Ornis isn't there."
Scratching his head in thought, Basara posited, "I'm going to assume he doesn't have an actual schedule."
"Indeed he doesn't."
"So then how do we know when he's gone?"
Raynare scratched her cheek in thought before laughing weakly. "Well… we know he isn't when you're getting beaten down by him."
"… Crap. Well this is going to be painful."
"If it was you," she mumbled in a small voice.
Basara asked her to repeat, having not heard her.
"Nothing, nothing. I'll be sure to let you know when is the best time to attack." 'He must never know my plan. If he did he'd stop me from doing it.'
"If you say so… We're going to need a plan to take them down," Basara redirected. "A solid one that makes it quick and easy."
"I'll think of something…"
And fin! Thus ends the eleventh chapter of Gremory's Guardian: Reborn! If you enjoyed the chapter, be sure to let me know with a review. If you were confused, unsure, or just have questions on something not spoiler related, leave a review letting me know and, provided I see it before the next chapter is posted, I will respond to it in a reviewer response. If you did not enjoy the chapter, review if you must, but actual recommendations would be appreciated instead of just saying what you think is wrong. Anyway, do not forget, once the final chapter of this remake is posted that catches it up to the original's story, I will post a poll which will determine which version of the story will remain. If you prefer one version over the other it is imperative you vote in the poll. Leaving a review stating which one you like best is essentially pointless, since it will not effect the final decision, so just keep that in mind. That said, until tomorrow, bye-bye!
