Authors note: Alright the next chapter, after a while longer than I expected because life gets in the way. Also a little shorter of a chapter than I initially planned but eh, that's how things happen.

Also, why is it so hard to just, read the author note and not put poll choices in a review?

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"I'll help save Tuare," Ninya finally said after a few seconds of silence that had felt far longer.

"Oh? May I know why you do not wish to enhance our lords name o to test your own strength against the Adventurers of this city?" Demiurge asked in a curious tone.

Ninya nodded shallowly as she swallowed and looked up at Demiurge. He had always struck her as strange. One moment he could be antagonistic, and the next he could be helpful and even friendly to her. "I understand how important it is to increase the standing of our lords name, however I see three problems with my assistance to that objective. While I am slowly gaining skill and prowess, I still could not compare to any of the Pleiades and would simply fall behind and be noticed by the adventurers that I am the weakest. Helping Momon would have the same problem, it would likely be noticed that I am weaker than he, and the other adventurers would notice something off. Finally, Saving Tuare is my primary objective, while it is your secondary from the sound of it. For these reason I believe I should only assist Sebas in saving Tuare, and leave the boosting of our lords name to those more suited for it."

Demiurge looked a Ninyav as she gave her explanation in a perfectly logical way and smiled as he adjusted his glasses with ne finger. "Very well, I understand and accept your reasoning. The operation, all of them, will be beginning at sundown, so please wait outside with Sebas while I speak to the others as they arrive."

"Very well, and thank you for understanding," Ninya said as she turned and promptly left the room.

As soon as the door clicked closed Demiurge looked to Solution. "I have a special job for you, Solution. I doubt between Sebas and Ninya that your skills will be required, but I would like you to watch Ninya, see her skills and how she acts and report back to me after this is all done about what you think."

"Of course. May I ask why you have an interest in her?" Solution asked carefully.

"I am interested in her actual potential," Demiurge replied with a smile. "She showed no remorse for killing those humans, and despite what she thinks, she is slowly reaching strength comparable to some of the Pleiades. I am curious as to if she I holding back, or if she simply thinks little of herself when compared to the Guardians. Lour lord was right to bring her into Nazarick, I can see her becoming a useful addition to our forces."

"I see. Of course, I shall observe her to the best of my abilities and inform you of what I see,"

"My thanks; I look forward to hearing of her true potential!"

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"I will be coming with you to save Tuare."

Sebas looked at Ninya who had come out of the room and taken up a position beside him across the hall by the wall. She hadn't looked at him when she said it, but he could tell that she blamed herself for the fact that Tuare had been taken. They both had been at fault, but it appeared familial bonds made her take it hard. "I understand. While Saving Tuare appears to be a secondary objective behind punishing those who have sullied our lords name, I have no doubts we will save her without difficulty."

"Yes, and I'll kill any of them that get in my way!" Ninya growled as small embers of foxfire wafted off her ears. "Sebas, can I ask you something personal?"

"What would you like to know?"

"Have you ever felt like you've made a mistake, but don't feel like you have at th same time?"

Sebas looked at Ninya in surprise. The question itself was not that strange, but it told Sebas far more than Ninya likely realized, and he knew his answer could shape how she continued to act in the future. Regardless of what answer could be the most useful however, the truth was what he would give her, as it was what anyone deserved. "On occasion, yes I have. What has made you feel like this if I may ask?"

" . . . . . Killing them. I killed them, burned them to death, the father, his daughter, every servant and guard in the building. I burned them to death and the only thing I felt from it was anger and hate for them and their actions, even if they were only associated with that bastard noble!" Ninya nearly yelled, her voice filled with venom that surprised Sebas, though he did not show it. "I killed them all and felt nothing. I know it's wrong though. They were people, just like anyone else, and I killed them without a second thought! I killed the ones, who had no knowledge of what was going on, and I know it's wrong . . . but I can't seem to bring myself to care! I had the same sort of feeling when Pandora's actor and I entered the city. Every person I looked at, I felt nothing for them, and when I looked at adventurers who were clearly strong, I didn't feel respect for them, or a desire to equal them. All I felt was a desire to beat them and prove I was stronger. All I felt was like I was superior, even if I could tell they could be stronger than me! I'm thinking of others as less than me, of beneath notice. I- I think something is wrong with me."

Sebas stared at Ninya, surprised by how much she had just divulged to him in her moment of emotional weakness. It was in that moment he remembered that Ninya was different than the rest of them. She had been born human, not as a Heteromorphic being designed by their Lord or the other beings. She did not have the power she now did innately, so as she gained power, she was not sure what it meant, she could not understand the inborn feeling of strength, power and supremacy that Nonhumans felt over humans. Those feelings were why she felt little for killing those who angered her, but her human values were mixing with those feelings and confusing her in ways she did not know how to handle.

Sebas let out a slight sigh and knelt down beside Ninya so they were mostly face to face. "What you are feeling is a Heteromorphics natural feeling to humans. We are naturally stronger than humans, so some feelings of superiority are natural. These feelings are merging with your remaining human values. That is what is confusing you, and still holding on to the values you were raised on is nothing to be ashamed of."

"Isn't it?" Ninya replied with a scowl. "I barely care about normal humans now, and I know I should, but I don't and I can see that everyone has mixed feelings about it. You care for humans if given the choice, as does Yuri, but other like Albedo, Narbarel or Solution could not care less if they saw an entire city turned into a pile of corpses! . . . . I feel like my values are falling apart and beign changed, and I know that makes sense as I'm not human and my values are changing to show that . . . but it scares me a bit and I'm not sure what I should do!?"

Sebas placed a hand on Ninya's shoulder. "Having Values is not a sickness, and neither is valuing the life of other being or other species or races. You have been scared by seeing the bad in people of late, but remember that there is good and bad to all people and races," Sebas began before he smiled slightly, remembering something important. "The being whom created me always stated that 'helping those who are in trouble is natural' and I like to believe that and think you do as well. "Help those who you think need it, and punish those you think deserve it. I believe if you do as you think is right, you will find the answers you are looking for, despite or because of your new value as a Heteromorphic."

"Thank you," Ninya said as she wiped her wrist across her eyes, seeming like Sebas words had gotten through to her, and that she understood their meaning.

"Good. Now, you will need to compose yourself. I believe the meeting shall be done soon as dusk approaches. Do you require assistance looking over your gear before we leave?"

"No, I think I'm fine," Ninya said as she pulled her Moonblade out of its sheath, showing that it's edge was not dulled or marred in the slightest. Such was the norm for Magical weapons, but to be sure of one's equipment was an important piece of knowledge regardless. Suddenly, she quirked her head a bit to the side. "Though, I should probably have cloak or something. If I'm seen helping you, it could come back to Momon."

"Hmm, that is a smart decision. Allow me to assist then, I shall find a cloak that will suit you before we leave. And do not worry. We will save her!"

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As the darkness of night fell over the capitol, dozens upon dozens of adventurers marched across the ity toward their objectives, and alongside their march, a single trio of people walked down a dark street. One a butler with features sharp and strong, another a maid with beauty equal to a goddess, and the third a cloaked person who walked with more purpose than either of them.

"Yes, I believe this is the place," Sebas said as he, Solution and Ninya stopped in front of a large gate to a walled compound, the walls far taller than seemed necessary, making the place ooze suspicion. "We are slightly early. we can either force our way in, or wait for them to allow us in.

"Then we break in and-"

"Mr. Sebas!" Came a hissed whisper from nearby shadows, interrupting Ninya's words. Glancing over the three of them could see a number of adventurers lurking in the shadows.

"Ah, let us see what they want of us," Sebas murdered to Silence Solution and Ninya as the trio walked over.

"You know them?"

"Yes, in a sense," Sebas answered Ninya with a soft smile as they came to the group. One man who wore little armour had blue hair, while there were two men with blonde hair, one in the clothing of a sneak, and the other in dark plate armour who was barely a bit taller than Ninya herself. "What a coincidence running into you fellows here," Sebas greeted them.

"Sir Sebas, what are you doing here?" The shot blonde asked before he glanced at Solution and Ninya. "And who are these with you?"

"The woman I mentioned to you before has been kidnapped and is inside of that place. And these two are comrades of mine. I received a summons to come here to save her, and they are here to assist me."

"Ah, then that means, "The blonde stoppe and looked to the other. " Lockmeyer, can you tell us more about the woman you saw when you snuck inside?"

"Of course. She was a young woman, beautiful but average looking, with long blonde hair and a scared, but still strong look in her eyes. She looked to be expecting to be saved," Lockmeyer answered quickly. "There are also five of the Six arms inside, seeming to wait on someone. You I would assume if they summoned you."

I see. I do not believe that will complicate matters though," Sebas mused.

"If your comrades are as strong as you, I would believe it, but Sir Sebas, if you are willing would you mind working with us?"

"Of course. I was summoned here, and I believe our objectives intermingle. The three of us shall take on the Six Arms from the front to keep their attention, while I would ask you to go and secure the ladies safety. We shall meet you in the prison when Six Arms are dealt with."

"Thank you. I swear we will make sure the lady is safe for you to meet her," The blonde stated.

"You better," Ninya whispered under her breath, only being heard by Solution who stifled a light chuckle.

"Then we shall head in first to keep their attention, good luck to you, and keep yourselves safe," Sebas stated as he turned around and walked bac to the gate with Ninya and Solution to his sides.

"That was well done, manipulating those humans like that to pursue our secondary objective," Solution said as the trio made it to the gate and waited, a person inside at a distance noticing and slowly walking towards them

"I merely found the best way to complete our objectives. I do not believe they will die easily," Sebas replied as a bulky man came up to the gate with a sick grin.

"Right on time," He said as he opened the gate. "Follow me."

Sebas nodded as the trio walked in and followed the man through a forested trail. After a few moments they came to a large courtyard in front of a grand manor complete with adjacent side buildings. Torches sat around the whole area, illuminating a massive gathering of thugs and lowlifes that filled the courtyards edges. Above was large balcony were what appeared to be fine dressed people looked down with grins, and in front of the trio were three people.

One was a red headed man who wore light fitting elegant clothing and had a sword sheathed on his waist. Beside him was a man in full plate armour, while beside him was a man in a robe with a glowing jewel in his hand and a disfigured face. Finally, a woman stood to the far right, wearing revealing clothing like those of a dancer. It was clear these four were members of six arms, as all their gazes were sick with violence and the desire to abuse.

"Were there not supposed to be five of you?" Sebas asked accusingly as he stopped before them with Solution and Ninya half a step behind him, acting as subordinates.

"Old man, I hear you're supposed to be strong. Don't tell me you're the one who defeated Succulent," The dancer dressed woman asked with a smirk, ignoring his question.

"I don't care if he is; he defeated one of our own right in front of Coco doll, chief of the slave trade. It is embarrassing beyond words!" The Red head added with a sweet tone to his voice.

"Well, He insisted Brain Unglaus defeated him," the armoured man stated as he glanced at Solution and Ninya. "And who are these?"

"It does not matter! The old man started this, so now we kill him and take those with him as collateral!" The mage with the deformed face said as he looked at solution and grinned. "She will sell for a good price!"

"Indeed they will, and look; Bigwigs from all over are watching to see you fall!" The dancer said as she gestured above to the balcony of people.

"I see. And is that Zero fellow up there as well?"

"Yes, he is, why?"

"Hmm, good. Solution," Sebas stated suddenly. Solution nodded and took a few steps sideways and waited. "Now, where is she? Where is Tuare?"

"What would you do if I said she was dead?" The mage mocked with a misshapen grin.

Ninya tensed and half moved to draw her sword in anger, but Sebas moved his hand and tapped her, stopping her as he spoke. "You would not be so kind."

"Your right, we wouldn't. She'll be a gift, and is safety secured as a product should be!"

Sebas noticed one of the men glanced sideways at a building and chuckled to himself. With that glance he immediately pinpointed Tuare's location, and could feel that she was indeed within. "There are two ways this can play out then. You can either all attack me at once, and perhaps last ten seconds, or you can fight this young lady here, who has a particular grudge against you." Sebas declared as he gestured to Ninya who took a step forward.

"What? You dare insult us with such folly? Do you not know who we are?" The dancer declared angrily.

"Let us tell him then, so that our names are etched into his very soul for what remains of his pitiful life!" The red head declared as he pulled out his sword and held it as one would a rapier. "Malvist, of the Thousand kills!"

"Edstrom, of the dancing Scimitar!" The dancer named herself as she threw dozen of small curved blades into the air that began orbiting her.

The armoured man drew his weapon next, a long whip like length of wire that came away from the handle of his blade. "Peshurian, of the spatial slash."

"And I, Davernoch, the undead king!" The mage declared, making Ninya realise the reason why his face was so disfigured, even as he formed a small flame in his free hand. It was comical really, him calling himself the undead king when Ninya knew that Ainz could probably flick him to death.

"Undead king, you say?" Sebas asked, his tone becoming cold and hateful. "Ninya, I will kill him, the other three can be yours if you so wish it!"

"I do!" Ninya said as she took another step forward, only for Sebas to bolt past her and swing his foot into Davernoch's torso. The blow caused his body to explode, sending gore in every direction, and his head into the air. At the same time, Solution leapt above into the balcony, where chaos instantly became known.

"How did-" Malvist exclaimed as Davernoch's head landed on the ground beside Sebas, who simply turned to Ninya.

" I shall leave these other presumptuous fools to you and Solution then, Ninya."

"Please do," Ninya said as she took another step forward and undid the clasp on her cloak, letting it fall to the ground, reveal her Miko clothing and the sword on her hip. "I can tell that none of the people here are good people, so leave them all to us and go save Tuare. She wants to see you, I'm sure."

"Very well. I see no problem leaving these fools to the two of you," Sebas said before he sudeenly just dispaeared, Leaving only Nimya standing before the remaining three and their audience of thugs, while screams of terror and cries of pain and suffering echoed from the balcony above.

"Tch, kill these fools while we go after the old man! Malvist yelled, setting every thug to action as they charged toward Ninya with weapons at the ready.

"No," Ninya said simply as she held up a hand and release a wave of flame out from her that knocked back everyone including the three Six arms members before, lighting many of the more unfortunate thugs on fire. "Tuare is important to me, and you just talked about her like she was a thing, not a person. You're not worth it, there's no value in your lives or existences as all you bring is suffering to others! I'll kill you all myself!" Ninya declared as she let her Shapeshifting go. Her ears returned first. Then her tails, and as if to add credence to her looks, balls of Foxfire formed at the tips of each as she drew he blade, its edge seemingly glowing under the moonlight.

"Shit, she's some kind of Beastkin!" Peshurian declared as he rushed forward and sung his whip like blade down at Ninya while many of their thugs were still getting up. His blade was perfect, being able to cut through solid wood, stone and metal as easily as flesh. So when Ninya's free hand coated in licking flames grabbed it out of the air he was surprised. And when she glared at him, her eyes like the core of the earth, he felt fear for the first time in a very long while.

With a single twitch of her finger the flames wicked up the weapon toward Peshurians hand, forcing him to let go of his weapons handle. And as soon as he did, Ninya leapt up at him, kicking him across the head, and then driving her Moonblade into his skull through an eye in one quick motion. She landed on the ground with his body and ripped he blade out, sending a splash of blood across the ground as hr Tails began losing Foxfire in every direction, coating dozens in flames that they quickly found would not go out with conventional means.

"Die, you bitch!" Malvist yelled as he had closed the distance and began thrusting his blade at her like a professional. Ninya parried and blocked his first few blows, until finally he stuck home and the tip of his blade embedded itself in Ninyas shoulder. "Ha, die you arrogant bitch!"

"Who's the arrogant one?" Ninya asked as she swung her moonblade against the shaft of Malvists blade. It snapped with a ring and landed on the ground, revealing that Ninyas shoulder was not bleeding. The point had not penetrated her clothing somehow! Without giving him a chance to back away, Ninya raised her free hand at Malvist and let loose a wide cone of bright red flames. His screamed echoed for a barest second before it stopped, and when Ninya finally stopped the flames, Malvists body was standing there like a charred statuette of a person screaming his final moments out to the sky itself.

Edstrom lunged forward swing her arms, causing torrents of blades to swing about toward Ninya. Leaping away from the blades Ninya landed among a group of thugs who were not on fire and who immediately raised their weapons, only to have her engulf them in a purple colored flame that sent them reeling backwards to the ground in pain. Edstrom however was unfazed and continued to manipulate her blades to chase Ninya, who instead of parrying them, began running through the panicked groups of thugs and minions, small gouts of purple flames kicking up from her feet and striking people as she ran.

"Stop fleeing! Or is that all you can do? Have you used all of your strength perhaps?" Edstrom mocked, only for an arrow to suddenly impact and embed into her thigh making her screech in pain. Glancing to the side the arrow came from she could see a number of their people, all with weapons drawn, approaching her, their eyes blanc and colored ever so slightly purple as if under some form of magical effect. "What?"

"Charm magic," Ninya said simply as she came up behind Edstrom and kicked her forward onto the grass. "I wanted to see if I could use it while in combat for a while, so I tried it. I won't kill you though. I'll let your own people tear you to pieces to give you jut a taste of the suffering that Tuare had been through!" Ninya growled as she turned away from Edstrom, just as the charmed thugs began attacking with their weapons. cries of pain and calls for help came out from Behind Ninya, but she ignored them as she looked at the thugs and crimes who were not charmed and still stood. they all looked terrified and unsure of what to do, but even with fear overriding their thought, she could see that they were still criminals who were only thinking of themselves and what they could gain.

They needed to die so that they could not endanger others.

Without another thought Ninya dashed forward and began cutting into them with her blade, incinerating some with flames, and culling others with magic, sending cries of horror and fear up into the starry night.

Above on the balcony with was now filled with only bodies, Solution leaned on the railing and smiled. The one named Zero had not been on the balcony, but that was fine as it had given Solution the perfect excuse to indulge in her favorite pastime. Hearing people scream as she dissolve them from within her. Those who had tried to run had been cut down, and the entire balcony was nothing but a surface littered with corpses and broken dinnerware. They had screamed well, but were all nobles or something like that. They had no skill in combat, their only power was their fleeting charisma or nobility and they had died so fast.

it had given Solution the chance she needed to watch and witness Ninya's ability firsthand from above. It was admittedly rather impressive. Her blade work was not equal to the best in Nazarick, but was clearly now above the normal and her fire magic was impressive in that solution could feel that even she might have trouble with it if she didn't know what to expect. Most impressive though were the ways she manipulated her flames to do things many magicians would find difficult, and the way she had woven charming magic into her magic while she had moved. in an instant she had turned the situation from one where she was badly outnumbered, to one where she had the upper hand by changing around the humans allegiance, even if just temporarily.

It actually became interesting too. Once they had finished turning the woman into meat, the charmed men then began going after their old comrades, creating a lovely chaos where humans were killing each other while Ninya simply waltzed through the melee, killing indiscriminately between those charmed and still free.

The fact that Ninya was so Versatile and capable in manipulating the battlefield made Solution actually smile and consider just how strong she could be in the future. It even made her look forward to perhaps, just maybe, fighting alongside her in the future if she could reach the Pleiades strength.

Maybe.

With a smirk Solution kept silently watching, taking mental notes to recall to Demiurge. Soon the humans would all be dead, they could get Ninya's human sibling, and then she could go and rejoin the other Pleiades and truly enjoy Demiurges plan!

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Name: Ninya

Title: Apprentice of the Tomb of Nazarick

Race: Kitsune

Adventurer rank: Iron plate

Racial Levels:

Zenko Kitsune (lvl3 – 27%) – Good Kitsune, levels increase shapeshifting capability and shift Alignment in the good direction. increases max mana by .10% per level after 2.

Yako Kitsune (lvl5 – 13%) – Chaotic Kitsune, levels increase illusion and charming magic capabilities, and shifts alignment towards chaotic with the desire for power, but not true evil. increases max mana by .10% per level after 2.

A Kitsune can only level one of either Zenko or Yako Kitsune to lvl10.

Class levels:

Wizard (9) 96%

Miko (6) 29%

Medium (1) 17%

Fighter (4) 54% -

Spellblade (5) 87% - Spellblade levels add to total magic levels only when it hits lvl3 and thereafter.

Elementalist: Fire (4) 92%

Level total: 37

Tails – (4) - Gets another tail every 7 magic levels. Unlocks next tier of magic and boosts magical power.

Magic capability:

Spiritual magic (all kinds) – Major

Combat magic – Moderate

Defensive magic – Moderate

Support Magic – Moderate

Fire magic – Major

Melee magic – Moderate

Enchanting/ cursing – minor to moderate

Summoning magic – Minor to moderate

Charming magic/ effects – Minor to moderate.

Adventurer's guild status: Assumed KIA.