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Chapter 25 Class 4 island and Yseult
The wind blew gently as the sun shine brightly. Jaune smiled staring at the beautiful day ahead of him and the group. The Van Eltia resumed it's course while the Arc enjoyed the peace and tranquility before heading into another dangerous adventure. The blond exorcist was truly feeling so much better after revealing his past to the party. The former praetor was in a good mood now that he revealed everything. Well, not everything but it will have to do for now. He could tell some of the members of the group were still questioning his story.
There's no doubt Magilou thinks he was crazy, Eleanor was still having doubts. Laphicet and Selene were okay, he was surprised the malak boy was taking it fine. Rokurou and Eizen were in the same boat, though the pirate malak was more interested in knowing more of his world. His thirst for knowledge was even greater than Laphicet's. As for Velvet, she was still trying to believe his story. But it hasn't changed anything in their relationship. That was good it really worried him she will see him differently. But the rumors were going around the pirate ship.
It wasn't just rumors about his past but others regarding their last adventure at Lothringen Tower. First there was the mysterious young girl with the umbrella. She appeared in one of Melchior's illusion directed at Eizen. Meaning whoever was that girl must be connected to the pirate malak. Or maybe she was close to him. Magilou started saying that she could be an old flame of the earth malakhim. Someone very important in his life. Eleanor pointed out it could be a past love while Velvet said it could be someone who passed away and Eizen was feeling nothing but guilt.
Now it wasn't that he didn't believed the ladies of their group. But Jaune really believed they were exaggerating. Eizen hasn't said a word about so he thought it was for the best to stay quiet. That is until Selene said to ask him about the young girl. The Arc was against the idea and he told everyone not to stick their noses where it doesn't belong. If the pirate malak didn't wanted to talk about it. Then it will be for the best to respect his wishes. That was enough for the party not to say another word. When the malak is ready to tell them, they will be there to listen.
The other rumor going around was about their last fight with the three legendary Wyverns. The dragon type daemons have proven to be more than a match for all eight members of the party. It worried the blond that they weren't strong enough to defeat them. But the rumors were about the aftermath of the battle. More precise, the part when they have suddenly froze. Neither of the Wyverns weren't attacking, they weren't moving. It led him to take the group and Selene to trapped them in a cave in killing them in the process.
The former praetor turned to where his malak stood. She was smiling as Laphicet was showing a small crystal cage with the stag beetle that became his new pet. The same insect they fought at the Warg Forest, which is a therion. The others didn't knew yet. Maybe Velvet might have an idea considering the type of barrier that was keeping it captive. It was the same one from her cell in Titania and the same one from the daemon they encountered at the royal villa. Jaune smiled watching the two malakhims, talking, smiling. They were so happy to think they have grown that close.
As for the name of the beetle he wasn't interested into any of that. Earlier he was hearing Rokurou and Eizen arguing of the type of beetle it was. The blond only sighed deciding not to interfere. It was better for them to settle the matter on their own. He wasn't much of a bug fan while Laphicet was decided to give it it's own name. A very rare name he couldn't pronounce. Also Selene seemed to like it as she was gazing at the beetle from the cage. She was the only girl interested because the rest of the ladies of the group didn't care.
"First mate!" Benwick walked over to Eizen" we're near one of the class four islands."
"I see. Get ready to take us there. Might as well check it out before we head to Yseult."
"Aye sir!"
Jaune stood in thought. Being a former exorcist of the Abbey he knew very well what are the class four islands. While returning to Port Reneed they heard rumors of such. Regions and island were classified by the institution from class one to three. Depending on the threat level of daemon infestation. They will send group of exorcists to eliminate any daemon that will pose any threat to villages and cities. However, class four were to dangerous for any exorcist to handle. Any island under such classification was out of the reach of the Abbey.
Meaning anyone living there was pretty much done for or screw. The daemon threat level was too high that sending exorcists to those locations was impossible. It was basically suicide. It was the same when it came to the code red daemons. They were so strong that the Abbey has marked them with reward for anyone that can kill them. The Arc remembered volunteering to be send to class four areas, but his claims were ignored and declined. Their justification that he will only be looking for his death going alone without any back up. And how convenient they couldn't send a squad to aid him.
Though what Eleanor said was true. The Abbey didn't had the man power to send so many exorcist to such dangerous places. The blond saw Eizen talking to everyone in the party, telling them they will be making a visit to one of the class four islands. Honestly the Arc was looking forward to this. He wanted to know what was it all about. How dangerous it was that they couldn't afford to send exorcists to deal with these daemons. Surely it couldn't be worse than the code red daemons. He walked over to Selene giving a nod to the group knowing exactly their next destination.
"A side trip before heading to Yseult" spoke Velvet.
"It's fine with me. We can take it as training" smiled the Arc.
"Oh yeah. I don't mind the training. I want to know what's so dangerous about this class four islands" grinned Rokurou.
"This is no joke. The class four islands are nothing to laugh about. The Abbey forbade anyone from going to any of those places. The high level of daemon activity is off the scale. I can't believe we're actually going to one" Eleanor gave a sigh.
"It's either training or target practice" the daemon swordsman gave another grin while the red head just shook her head.
An hour later the Van Eltia set anchor at the port of the class four island. It was the Aberrant Quarter class four administrative zone. The party was met what it seemed to be a stone circular arena with a stair case. Outside were torches which it was strange to see when it was daylight. Jaune had a bad feeling about this. Usually whenever he gets this kind of feeling, he will be right. The group carefully climbed the stairs entering the arena. The Arc's eyes were on the middle. There was a black shade resembling a black flame.
Now his bad feeling was getting stronger and worse. There was a reason why places like this were banned by the Abbey. Part of his brain kicked into high gear telling him to get the hell out of here. That was just his fear speaking. Though it wasn't a bad idea. Getting back into the Van Eltia and just go to Yseult would be the best option. Yet the blond exorcist kept a strong front unlike his malak. Selene was trembling this place was giving her such bad vibes. Laphicet was in the same boat, but he looked more focused gazing around the arena.
"Is that a fighting arena of some sort? I don't see any daemons around" said Velvet.
"Look! There's something spewing out of the middle!" said Laphicet.
"I sense a really malicious force emanating from it" followed Eizen.
"No kidding. It's dark and evil. It's similar to the daemons. But only darker" said Selene.
"It's probably the vengeful spirits of those who fought and died here looking for glory" said Magilou she followed with making creepy ghost noises.
"Thanks for that. Now I've got goosebumps" said Eleanor.
"Let's try not to wind up as more vengeful spirits" said Rokurou.
"Everyone let's be very careful" Jaune was so serious unsheathing Crocea Mors.
What was it about that dark stuff in the middle that made him wary. What was it that made the hair from his arms to stood up, what was it that it was sending chills on his spine. He didn't like it one bit. Eizen and Selene were right. Whatever it was, it was dark, malicious, evil, nothing good. Not that he was believing Magilou's crazy story that they were vengeful spirits. But this place was banned from the Abbey as a class four administrative zone. Which means no one should have come here before. It debunks the witch's theory that it was ghosts from people that died here.
Blue eyes widened as he thought he heard his name being called. The former praetor started walking towards the black stuff, he swore he heard his name being called. The rest of the group were following him. For some reason the Arc was holding his sword tightly and his shield. Why was his bad feeling getting worse. That only mean nothing good. His heart was beating faster, he was able to hear it loud and clear. Maybe they should return to the Van Eltia and return, like never. Too late now he wanted to do this for a long time. To eliminate the daemons in the class four islands.
(Welcome Jaune Arc)
"Selene. Please tell me that was you just now" the blond stood paled.
"It wasn't me" replied the archer malak.
"It sounded like it came…." Velvet gazed at the dark stuff.
(You're not hearing things Jaune Arc. This is one of the many trials that have been presented to you through your stay in this world.)
"That black stuff is talking" Eleanor was shocked.
"Okay...Okay" the blond exorcist was trying to calm down" talking black gooey thingy. What is this about one of the many trials for me?"
(I'm afraid that's all I can say. What is known as class four administrative zones are battle grounds. Each island has a similar arena such as this one. With the only purpose to fight and win. These trials were designed only for the traveler of the world of Remnant.)
"It's talking about you Jaune" said Laphicet.
"Well I guess it's true after all. You really are from another world. And here I thought you belong in the looney bin" said the witch.
"What do you want me to do?" he asked the dark stuff.
(Simple. Take all the trials and be victorious. Your companions are more than welcome to participate. Since you will need the numbers.)
"I really don't get what's going on. But we have to fight right?"
(Indeed. If you accept to take the trial a large wave of creatures will be summoned into the arena. The objective is to kill every single one. Once they have all been defeated, the fight will end and you shall be declare the winner.)
"Sounds like the perfect training exercise" Rokurou grinned unsheathing his short swords.
(But be warned Jaune Arc. For if you lose any of the trials...You'll die.)
"What?" the Arc stood shocked.
"Like hell that will happen" Velvet glared at the dark stuff.
"Yeah. Jaune isn't dying not on my watch" followed Selene.
"Not on our watch" Eleanor joined in.
"Eizen is this the cause of your Reaper's Curse?" asked Magilou.
"It's hard to tell. But maybe it has to do that we were able to find one of the class four islands so quickly" the pirate malak flipped his coin once.
(Shall we get started?)
"Is everyone ready?" the Arc turned to the group as they all nodded" all right, we're ready."
(Then let the fight begin!)
The dark stuff has suddenly expanded and before the party knew it. They were surrounded. They gasped as they were around forty creatures. Jaune however, was beyond shock. He was able to recognized these beings. The black coat, the glowing red eyes, the white skeletal masks and armor. He never thought he will ever get to see them again in this world. So this was the trial for him. It sure fitted the nature of it.
"I've never seen daemons like these before" said Rokurou.
"That's because they're not daemons! They're Grimm from my world! Beowulves!"
(Music: "I'm the one" from the RWBY volume 3 original soundtrack by Jeff Williams and Cassie Lee Williams)
Jaune made the first move stabbing one on the chest, then followed with a full swing cutting it in half. The blond ordered everyone to stay close since there were too many of them. It felt like the odds were impossible but the party wasn't calling it a quits. It was ironic for the Arc to be facing these creatures after so long. Truly he never thought he will have to fight them again. But here they were, in this world. One of them went to bite on Laphicet but it's head got stabbed by Eleanor's spear. Fulfilling her duty to protect the malak boy.
The group was left with no choice but attack from up close due that they were surrounded. They went all out on so many numbers while the Beowulves weren't being that stupid. Something that caught Jaune by surprise. He doesn't remember them being the clever, or skilled for the matter. They were evading attacks, and even teaming up with other Grimm. It was insane that all of their moves were pushing the party to fight with everything they have. Forcing them to use all kinds of artes. At least their skins weren't that thick. The Arc remembered attacking the skin where the bone armor isn't was the best place where to strike them.
Velvet, Rokurou, Eizen, Eleanor, Jaune and Selene were on the front lines. Giving enough time for Magilou and Laphicet to cast artes. These creatures were being ruthless more than the daemons. Thankfully none of them seemed to be casting artes of their own. The former praetor order to keep a strong defense and attack any Beowulf that lunges at them. The blond exorcist revealed to the group that Grimm can't cast artes, so that was a relief for them. He also informed them to attack their where there wasn't any white skeletal armor. The combination of artes along with some intense teamwork pushed the creatures back.
The party was able to find out that all kinds of elemental attacks are effective on these Grimm. Fire, ice, lightning, earth all were causing a lot of damage. Selene shot more volleys of arrows with different elements, Laphicet and Magilou were on the assault casting many types of artes. Rokurou, Velvet and Jaune were cutting down Beowulves left and right. Eizen was punching them while using his break soul draconic dive. Eleanor pierced more while casting artes. The results were clear, the Grimm numbers were decreasing. They were winning so far.
Jaune did his best attacking while defending, using his shield to protect his companions. Some got hurt, like Eizen and Rokurou who were fighting the hardest. Followed by Velvet who wasn't caring of her injuries. Magilou solved the problem casting healing circle. They owed her one as they kept focus on the creatures. Their numbers were diminishing and they might finish this soon. So the Arc resumed aiding them while Selene and Laphicet teamed casting artes, Eleanor supported them with her own artes. Another group of Beowulves were killed as they vanished in black smoke.
(Music end)
(Music: "This is the day" from the RWBY volume 1 original soundtrack by Jeff Williams and Cassie Lee Williams)
The remaining Beowulves in the pack regrouped. A new Grimm arrived joining them. Jaune glared at the over size Boewulf, bigger than the rest. This must be the pack leader or the Alpha of the horde. Meaning taking out was their priority. The Arc ordered the party to take out the remaining Grimm as he focused on the Alpha type. They started with forty and now there were only seven left plus the Alpha. Laphicet and Selene took out one Beowulf, Magilou and Eleanor took out another. Eizen and Rokurou took one each and Velvet did the same. The daemon woman tried to devour the creature but she couldn't.
Looks like therions couldn't absorb Grimm no matter how much evil or malevolence they have. Only two left plus the big one. The blond exorcist charged at the Alpha performing some combos along with martial artes and arcane artes. The larger Beowulf going for a counter attack with it's sharp claws. The former praetor blocked with his shield. Finally all of the Beowulves have been taken out leaving the big one left. Beating him will probably end the trial. The group walked to Jaune's side ready to fight the last opponent. The Alpha only roared as it's red eyes were glowing.
Selene fired more arrows of fire, ice and lightning. Magilou, Laphicet, Eleanor and Eizen started casting artes. But the Alpha Beowulf charged at them shocking the group. It was faster than the regular types. It got between them slashing at them and performing all kinds of acrobatics. It was so hard for Jaune to try and protect his companions with his shield. Looks like he has underestimated this Grimm. Velvet and Rokurou teamed up but the Alpha caught their attacks, surprising both. The Arc took the chance to stabbed the Grimm on it's chest then using a break arte.
"Velvet Rokurou finish it now!"
Both charged again as the Grimm was ready to catch their attacks. The Crowe unleashed her daemon arm while the daemon swordsman's eye flowed red. Both were going to use their mystique artes.
"Killing Flash! When I'm this close I cannot misst! Form zero sunder!"
"No mercy! Wounds that won't heal! Carved into flesh! Lethal Pain!"
Both powerful artes hit the Alpha Beowulf as it stood still. But it was still standing, both daemons couldn't believe it. Jaune took the chance to charged and with a swift cut, sliced off the head of the Grimm. The head fell off place killing the creature. It's body hit the ground as it vanished in black smoke.
(Music end)
The fight was over as Laphicet performed first aid on everyone to heal their wounds. The black stuff was gone and there were no more opponents. Meaning, they passed the trial. Jaune sheathed Crocea Mors turning his shield back into it's sheath mode. The blond has remained quiet. He couldn't believed Grimm have been summoned. It was clear if any exorcists would have come here they would have most likely got killed. It was no wonder why the Abbey named this island a class four. If it wasn't because they were stronger and more experienced they wouldn't have had a chance. Places like this were too dangerous to be left ignored.
"So those were Grimm" said Velvet.
"Those things are from Jaune's world" said Laphicet.
"Asides from that. It's no wonder why this place is the stuff of cautionary bedtime stories" said Eizen.
"Not to mention why the Abbey's keeping way the hell away from them" followed Magilou.
"Yeah. It's why they won't bother sending exorcists to class four administrative zones. It's too dangerous than hunting a code red daemon. They can't risk losing man power. At least they're considerate" said Selene.
"We shouldn't let our guard down, but this place could still be a good chance to hone our combat skills" said Rokurou.
"Indeed. But we should be very careful. This is the first time we have fought against those things...These Grimm" said Eleanor.
"If we ever end up on another island like this one, we should probably come prepared for the kinds of enemies we'll face. Especially if they're not from this world" said the malak boy.
"You called them Beowulves?" the daemon woman walked over to the blond exorcist" Jaune?"
"….."
"You in there?" Selene joined in.
"Let's go. We still have to get to Yseult" the Arc walked off leaving the arena.
"That was weird" said the war daemon.
"Something's bothering him" Laphicet sounded worried.
"It's that obvious" the archer malak pouted not liking seeing her master like this" Jaune wait for me!" she ran after him.
"We're done here. Let's head back to the Van Eltia" replied the female therion.
Eleanor stood on the other side of the deck of the pirate ship. She watched the other members of the group talking. The red head exorcist was lost in thought. She has taken a gold and green hand mirror from one of her skirt's pockets. The only thing she has left of her mother. Before she and the rest of the people from her village got slaughtered by a horde of daemons. But there was one specific daemon that destroyed her home and took the life of the woman. The praetor stood in thought remember everything she has seen since she joined this group of outlaws.
The daemon Kurogane who somehow retained his human mind and heart. The insect daemon that suddenly changed back when it was defeated. Then the most disturbing sight as Melchior attacked his own malakhims as they got consumed by daemonblight transforming into daemons. Without remorse he just attacked them. Those malaks that were his servants. Then the daemon from he royal villa. Jaune has told her various times the Abbey isn't what it claims to be. Namely, Artorius. That he was up to something that wasn't good.
"The Abbey is suppose to exist to bring peace and order to the world. Everything the Abbey does, everything Lord Melchior and Shepherd Artorius do, it ought to be rooted in that mission…And yet...Something just doesn't feel right here…." she remembered the Shepherd's words at the Empyrean's Throne.
"You are dismissed. That knowledge is not for you."
"Jaune is right. I know he is. But why do I still feel uncertain about it? Even after everything I've seen so far."
"Eleanor?"
The exorcist was started turning behind her. Jaune stood looking with a mix of emotions. The blond looked really guilty, his eyes were saying a lot. The praetor thought it had something to do with the fight at the class four island. Fighting those creatures from his world must have brought him memories. Probably pleasant and unpleasant ones. She quickly hide her hand mirror even if she has already showed it to the Arc in the past.
"Yes Jaune?"
"I wanted to say sorry. About what I said at Port Reneed. I didn't meant to be harsh with you."
"N-No it's okay. You caught me by surprise at first. But I realized you were just trying to protect Laphicet and Velvet. I know what you're willing to do to protect your friends. I know better."
"But still. I shouldn't have been cruel with my words. I would never strike you down. I guess the reason I talked to you like that was to scare you. That way you wouldn't go with Artorius's plan. I can't let you do that, you know that."
"Jaune it's okay. You did scared me. Let's just say my loyalties towards the Abbey are in question more than I thought. I can't pretend and forget what I saw. The Abbey keeping daemons held captive for unknown reasons, Lord Artorius not telling me and then Lord Melchior attacking his own malakhims. Not caring they turned to daemons. I admit this is all strange and suspicious. I know malaks are supposed to be tools. But even tools, don't deserve such fate. I would never do that. Therefore. I want to continue traveling with you people. I also have to keep my word in protecting Laphicet."
"I'm happy to hear that Eleanor. Just stick with us and we'll find an answer. But I still feel bad for what I said."
"Don't be. You made your point clearly. Velvet comes first to you. You care very much for her."
"R-Right" he coughed as his cheeks turned red.
"Although. There's something that's been bothering me. Ever since Lothringen Tower. I wonder what happened to those three Wyverns. They suddenly stopped moving. Almost, as if they were frozen from their tracks."
"Yeah, that is weird. I don't know either."
"Really?" the red head looked at him with a bit of suspicion" you didn't looked that shocked. You acted pretty normal. You acted quickly to command Selene to cast explosion trapping them in the rubble."
"I took the chance that they weren't moving to finally make a move that will stop them for good. But I'm as clueless as you to what happened."
"It's not every day daemon will froze up like that. Looks like we have another mystery to investigate asides why the Abbey is keeping daemons captive."
"I know you trust the Abbey Eleanor. After what happened to your village and your mother it's no wonder why you will dedicate yourself to become an exorcist. You don't want people to go through the same thing you did. Just...Try to trust me on this one when I say Artorius isn't to be trusted."
"I will believe you Jaune. I need to see with my own eyes the truth."
"Drink it!"
"No! My poor little throat won't be able to take it!"
"I said drink it now!"
The two exorcists turned ahead and tried so hard not to burst out laughing. Watching the sight of Velvet trying to shove the sale'tomah medicine down Magilou's throat. That's right the witch didn't took her dose. So now the Crowe was making she takes it and doesn't get sick with the corsair scourge. Bienfu was laughing so hard he was in tears and it was the same with Selene. The former praetor chuckled and the red head did the same. Looks like the journey to Southgand was going to be very unpleasant for the platinum-blond witch.
Poor Magilou had her whole face green ready to throw up while the daemon woman was present. She was making sure she doesn't make a mess of the ship's floor. The witch ended up fainting from the horrible taste. Jaune and Eleanor felt sorry for her. They have tasted the medicine and it was truly horrible. So bad. It was the most disgusting thing they have ever drank. Still Bienfu was laughing not caring of the condition of his master and it was the same with Selene. I guess this was Velvet's way of being nice and looking after everyone in the group.
Hours later the Van Eltia has finally reached the Southgand continent. They could see the port straight ahead. Jaune was outside with Selene and everyone. The blond exorcist was happy they have finally arrived at Yseult. The last time he was here, it's quite the peaceful place. Very into the summer theme, with lots of sun light, beaches and seafood delicacy. Thank goodness the daemon threat here wasn't that high. So the people could actually lived their lives in peace, without worrying or fearing that deamonblight will spread.
The pirate ship arrived at the dock setting anchor. The party left the ship getting a better look around. Jaune smiled, it doesn't looked like it has changed from the last time he was here. If things go smoothly they might find this Grimoirth a lot quicker. The sooner the book of Innominat is translated the better. If they can find a weakness on the Empyrean then, they might have a chance against Artorius. As they walked the dock they were met by a creature. A bird walking on two legs with light blue skin with white chest, orange, pink on the neck.
"What is that?" Laphicet immediately got curious at the sight of the bird.
"That's a pengyon. It's a native bird of Southgand. We'll be seeing quite a lot of them here" explained Jaune.
"Pengyon" the malak boy kept staring at the animal.
"Their meat is succulent and tender, and makes a lovely stew!"
"Easy Eleanor, we're not here to eat Pengyon stew" the Arc smirked while the red head pouted like she was looking forward to eating the dish.
"Wow. What's it taste like?" asked curious boy.
"You eat that poor thing? Savage" Velvet didn't held any humor in her tone but Jaune could tell she was being sarcastic.
"You're one to talk, daemon" retorted the praetor.
"Call me a savage too then. I have ate it the last time I was here" replied the blond exorcist.
"Same with me" followed Selene" it's very good Laphicet. You should try some when we get a break. Or better yet, you should finally taste chocolate. There's a candy shop in Yseult with so many brand."
"I can't wait!" now the malak boy was hyped.
"I'm lost. Are we here to eat pengyon and candy or to find Magilou's friend?" Rokurou sweat dropped.
"Both" smiled the former praetor.
"It was one of my mother's specialties" the red head lowered her head thinking of the dish.
"All right, enough of the chit chat" said Eizen" Magilou. What's this Grimoirh friend of yours like?"
"Hmm...Well how do I put it?" the witch gave many sighs" oh...You know like that."
"Please tell me you're joking. You only acted like your friend. We want a brief description" the Arc sweat dropped.
"Hmph! Well, to put it in a way those of meager imagination can understand...Grim's got a sort of listless aristocratic air about her. A noblewoman in her twilight, you could say."
"Huh...So you mean, like, a woman, but different from Velvet and Eleanor?" said Laphicet.
"Hey! What about me?!" Selene looked hurt" don't I fit the bill?!"
"Magilou didn't said Grimoirh is a spoiled brat" said the Crowe.
"But she's nothing like a broodish meanie with a revenge complex" countered the archer malak.
"Okay that's enough. Don't make me separate you two" the blond exorcist sighed.
"Hahaha, you're not wrong there. Tell you what, just keep an eye out for a growth woman" said Rokurou.
"A...Grown woman. Okay, I got it."
"Well, since we got her name, we could start asking around" said the pirate malak.
"Exactly! Now you're talking!" said the witch as she noticed the malak boy staring at her" what's up kiddo?"
"Magilou. You're a grown woman yourself. So why is it you have trouble clearly expressing your real feelings?"
Jaune was taken back by Laphicet's comment. The platinum-blond was always joking around, being sarcastic, cynical and annoying. But what if underneath her exterior it was all just a facade to hide her true feelings. Instead the girl just chuckled touching her forehead.
"Good question. Put simply, a long time ago, mine broke. Bagow! Chapoon! Bye-bye!" she turned her back crossing her arms behind her head.
"What's that suppose to mean?" asked Selene.
"Your feelings...Broke?"
"Come on. Let's question the townsfolk" said the female daemon.
The group entered the village which was very colorful. As expected from a place near a beach. The sun was bright, the people was happy. It was the kind of refreshing attitude that will make your stay here permanent. Jaune smiled he was right all along. This place hasn't changed at all. Some of the people recognized him and praised him for his past deeds as an exorcist. This made the Arc feel relief. Looks like they didn't know he was no longer with the Abbey. Not to mention he hasn't seen any wanted posters of him. That was good. Better to stay under the radar than being exposed. This also meant no one from the institution has come here.
Yseult was truly the safest place he could be right now. Putting that asides the party started searching for Grimoirh. They asked the people all over the village. They used the description as stated by Magilou. However, they had no luck. It seems nobody knew this aristocratic grown woman. Though Jaune would have preferred a more physical description of the woman so they can have a better idea how she looks. They spent over an hour walking around the village asking the townsfolk and still no luck. The search was starting to look hopeless.
But not everything was bad. The trail for Magilou's friend was dead cold but at least some members of the party were having fun. Laphicet and Selene were having a blast. Once the two malaks realized they weren't going to find Grimoirh any time soon. The archer girl took the boy the market area of the village. Their first destination was the food shops. Mainly, the candy shop. Jaune sighed but smiled giving his malak some gald to buy some for her and Laphicet. Velvet gave the blond a frown as if she was telling him that he was spoiling her, and he shrugged it aside.
Finally the boy has taken a bit of chocolate. Selene kept telling him that it was the most delicious candy he will ever taste. And when it hit his mouth, his taste buds were kicked into high gear. Laphicet's eyes widened, shining as his cheeks turned pink. By the Empyreans, it was anything he has ever taste. The sweetness of the chocolate as it melted in his mouth it was out of this world. It was pure bliss, heavenly. The malak felt like he was floating on the ground as he has been given wings. From this point on the boy has become a chocomaniac.
After that little venture, the group resumed their search. However, like before they weren't having any luck. It seemed nobody in this village knew anything about Grimoirh. No grown aristocratic woman or even well sophisticated. Now that Jaune thought about it, what kind of person with those qualities would live in a place like Yseult. It she sounded noble, shouldn't be in the capital Loegres. That would be the most obvious place for someone with those qualities to be. He was starting to get tired and annoyed, like the rest of the group.
"Still no signs on that Grimoirh lady" said Rokurou.
"Magilou. When did you get that letter from her you mentioned?" asked Velvet.
"Hmm, hard to say, it must have been...Last year? A decade ago?"
"Take this seriously or I'll feed you to the sharks" said Eizen.
"Aww, what? I think I'd at least rate a Kraken."
"Keep this up and I'll eat-" the Crowe was interrupted by the blond exorcist.
"Okay let's all calm down" Jaune sighed turning to the witch" Magilou can you at least give us physical description on Grimoirh? You know, what she looks like?"
"Well...She has a hat."
"A hat. That's good, we're getting somewhere now. What else?"
"She wears spectacles, small round ones."
"Keep going."
"Quiet" the daemon woman quieted him" it's them!"
The former praetor turned to where Velvet was staring in the distance. His eyes widened so much for the Abbey not being in Southgand. There stood Oscar and Teresa. From the look of things neither praetor have spotted them yet. The party went to hide to make sure they don't get seen. They decided to listened in closely on what they were talking about.
"The final preparations are complete. Once you've assumed your new post, everyone will act on your command" said the female praetor.
"Thank you, sister. But to be honest, I worry that these shoes I'm filling might just be a bit too big for me."
"You need not worry. You possess a special strength and quality that others lack. Shepherd Artorius has high hopes for you deployment to Palamedes. Fear not. Just be yourself, and you'll do fine. Believe you're a leader, and you will be."
"Yes. I'll try to make you proud, sister."
"They're sending him to Palamides? Is that the name of a facility on this island?" thought Eleanor.
"I had better get going" said Teresa.
"Safe travels."
The praetor walked off before stopping turning to her brother" oh, one more thing. Be careful around that daemon in Haria. It's stronger than it looks. We've even had some casualties."
"Understood" Oscar nodded.
"Also. If you drink the water, remember to boil it."
"Sister…."
"I know, I know, I worry too much. But I just can't help myself."
"Teresa mothers Oscar too much. But what's this about a daemon in Haria? She also mentioned Palamides. Whatever it is. We're not safe here if the Abbey's involved. We better find Grimoirh and fast" Jaune saw the female praetor has left already while her brother took another path.
"So there's a daemon in Haria. Sounds like it's a pretty feisty one, too" said Rokurou.
"If so it may prove useful" said Velvet.
"Still, what magical timing for Oscar to show up here at the very same nour we go" said Magilou.
"I understand your suspicion of me. But have you any proof?" asked the red head exorcist.
"None, it's true. But as an exorcist, you certainly sympathetic to the Abbey's cause" said the female daemon.
"I say we shouldn't be jumping to conclusions yet" Jaune turned to Eleanor remembering she was following Artorius's orders to bring back Laphicet" I do hope it's all a coincidence."
"And soon you may wish WE were sympathetic" grinned the witch.
"Eleanor hasn't been snitching on us. I'm sure of it" Laphicet came to her defense.
"And how would you know? Are you watching her even when she's taking a bath?"
"Easy Magilou. No need to be melodramatic" the Arc sweat dropped.
"No, I don't...I always stay outside when she's taking a bath...And…."
"Then isn't it possible she's communicating with the Abbey in secret while you're not there?"
"That is enough!" the blond exorcist finally had it" Magilou, put a lid on it! For all we know I could be the traitor. That's right I can be communicating with the Abbey. I used to be a praetor. So I'm as guilty here as her. Velvet don't start, I know that look in your face. She pledged her loyalty to us, she swore an oath. And therefore…." the Arc turned to the red head" she's not going to break it. I will put my trust in her just like Laphicet has. And so should all of you."
"I trust Eleanor too. I've known her longer than any of you guys. Sorry, but I will go with my gut instinct" said Selene.
"Let's all calm down. We're not here to trade blows with each other. If so, then the Abbey wins" said Rokurou.
"One less daemon and one less traitor for them to worry about" followed Eizen.
"While we're standing around here arguing, that daemon could attacking Grimoirh!" said Laphicet.
"It's true. Let's find some more people to question around town" said Velvet.
As the group started leaving Eleanor gave a sigh of relief" thank you Jaune-"
"I meant what I said. I trust you. But please, don't make me regret defending you. If you do turn out to be communicating with Artorius again. It's not just me you'll be letting down, but Laphicet too. He trusts you too."
"….…."
The group resumed asking people around. Jaune sighed hearing an argument between Velvet and Eleanor about seeing Laphicet as a brother. The Crowe didn't believed her because exorcists only see malakhim as tools. But the blond knew it was a different case with the red head. However, the Arc chose not to say his opinion in the matter. Knowing his answer will upset the long haired woman. She was just being over protective and jealous of the praetor. Then they learned something about a "Festival of Adulthood" from troubling youth. Something about throwing watermelons and coconuts at each other.
Their luck changed for the better when they approached a shop. Where they were selling a figure that looks a lot like Bienfu. The shop owner said that the doll is the Empyrean Amenoch. Jaune didn't believed squat because he highly doubted the people of Yseult has actually seen the Empyrean of water. Maybe it was just a makeshift of what's supposed to be the real Empyrean. The owner explained the Abbey banned any profession of the Amenochian faith in Southgand, even if she was popular. No surprise the exorcist institution would do that. Everyone must support the religion of Innominat it was mandatory.
Then the shop owner did a perfect impersonation of what Magilou did earlier. He sighed a lot in a broody way. Jaune sweat dropped but that was enough for everyone to connect the dots. The Empyrean Amenoch was none other than Grimoirh. Maybe she really wasn't an Empyrean but she was a malak. So all this time they've been searching for a malakhim. The Arc face palmed if only the witch would have been more specific. They wouldn't have wasted too much time asking so many people. The shop owner revealed that the malak was somewhere around Maclir Beach. Now they were finally making some progress.
The group decided to prepare themselves to travel to the beach. And they weren't planning in buying swimsuits, sun tan lotion among other things. They needed more apple gel, life bottles, panacea bottles. Any item that will help them on their journey. Selene volunteered to do the shopping with Eizen, Rokurou and Eleanor coming with her. Magilou decided to go somewhere else, Jaune didn't had a clue. And Velvet went somewhere else too. So it was just him and Laphicet alone. They stood there waiting for the other to arrive.
The malak boy looked calm and happy. To think he used to be so lifeless because his free will was sealed. Now he was acting so human and enjoying things in life. Like friendship, food and even love. Velvet caring for him a lot to a point she will mothered him. It was the same with Eleanor but it wasn't as extreme as the Crowe. People like Rokurou and Eizen taught him to chose his own path in life without anyone telling him what to do. Selene has taught to enjoy life more and to always cherish any memories. As for him, he probably taught him the same thing everyone has done.
"That chocolate was delicious."
"I knew you would love it. First time Selene taste it, she couldn't stop talking about it for days. Just remember."
"I know. Not too eat too much candy or it will be bad for my teeth. I also have to eat fruits and vegetables."
"There you go. You're more obedient than Selene" he smiled.
The boy smiled before it faded" Jaune...What do you think of Velvet and Eleanor?"
"What I think of them?" the blond stood in thought" is there an specific reason you're asking me?"
"I don't understand why they can't get along."
"Well for me. I see them as my friends. Velvet I've known her for a while and I feel" closer" to her. Eleanor is a good friend and I can count on her in a fight."
"But you count on Velvet more in a fight?"
"Uh...Yeah, I guess. As for you I think it's obvious they can't get along because of their differences. Velvet's a daemon and everyone in the Abbey is her enemy, Eleanor's an exorcist and she's with the Abbey. It's obvious they won't get along."
"But Eleanor is helping us now."
"That's because she volunteered to be your vessel and she swore an oath to obey Velvet because she lost to her" Jaune started feeling guilty" I can't tell him about Artorius's orders. He'll be hurt and he really does trust Eleanor."
"I wonder if they will ever get along."
"That, I can't answer. Only time will tell. I know how it feels to have two people not getting along because of me."
"Like Velvet and Selene" Laphicet smiled.
"Yeah, like those two" the blond sighed" seeing them getting along is almost impossible."
"Selene keeps telling me Velvet is a grumpy emo broody witch. And I keep telling her Magilou's the witch."
"That's about right" the Arc laughed" point is Laphicet. We have to wait and see how things turns out. If it's for the better or for the worse."
"You're right. I do want everyone in our group to get along."
"He's so pure of heart" the former praetor smiled.
"We got everything we need for a long journey" said Rokurou arriving with Eizen, Eleanor and Selene.
"We're ready to go as well" Velvet arrived with Magilou.
"It was weird" Jaune started getting the party's attention" I remember a quote from a book I read a while back. "A small piece of home". I just thought about it."
"This is about the class four island?" asked the Crowe.
"When I first saw those Grimm. For a moment, I thought I was back home. Though I wasn't expecting a horde of Beowulves to bring the nostalgia of Remnant. It really felt out of place to see them again after so long. But one look at them it brought back all those memories. Those happy and bad memories" he turned to the group as they were all staring at him.
"I failed them. I let my friends down because I was too weak to do anything" his blue eyes were on the daemon woman" never again. Let's get to Maclir Beach and find Grimoirh."
They didn't argued with his decision or his story. After finding out about Jaune's past. They were able to understand him more. Especially Velvet. She came to realized that failing his friends was his greatest mistake and regret. And now, he'll be damned to do it again. That's because she swore to help him too. Of course she will tell him but she wanted to protect him as much as he's willing to protect them.
To be continued
-It's official folks all class four islands will have Grimm. It will be a very nostalgic trip for Jaune indeed. This is all as part of a trial set for him. what are these trials? Won't say a word. Also I will be adding more class four islands than in canon with more nasty Grimm.
-It feels so GOOD to finally put some RWBY music in the story. I missed Cassie Williams beautiful singing and Jeff's awesome guitar play.
-The Emerald Mage- I guess we have more in common than I thought lol. Yes I love Sailor Mars she's my number one girl (Jupiter comes second). Another thing we have in common is our dislike for Zestiria yeah I didn't like the plot, the battle system, the accessory upgrade system it was so confusing and the other thing that I never understood which I forgot. However Edna is best girl I love her.
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Next time: Maclir Beach and Haria village