Osirus was walking to the capital with a huge grin on his face. He couldn't believe that the samurai gave permission to do whatever he wanted to do to the noble, but he had to use a scroll to teleport him to the city. He didn't care where he had to be to take care of the noble, as long as he can savor the moment. He wasn't surprised when the samurai had the plan ready, all what he had to do was to go in, find the noble, and teleport with him in the city. His old teacher could easily find Misha. He has some ideas on the things he could do to the noble once he gets him to the city. He followed the indication of some bystanders and arrived in front of the manor.
"Time to show him what happens to those who harm my family" stated Osirus as he entered in his Lord Champfort form and walked to the entrance.
"Halt!" said a guard "This is the house of Lord Argon, you are not permitted to get in"
"You don't seem to know who you're dealing with" growled Osirus "Get outta my way, or you're going to regret it"
The guard gulped before tightening his grip on his spear "I-I can't let you pass"
Osirus knew that his intimidating presence alone can be enough to make him faint, and that was enough. Osirus walked to the gate and kicked it away, as there were many men in there.
"Who the hell are you?" asked one of them.
"one you shouldn't have messed with" replied Osirus before beginning to slaughter them.
*Time skip*
Osirus walked to the upper floor as he was cleaning his weapon. He arrived at a laboratory and recognized the type of potions that were made there.
"Cut the head to make sure that the snake is dead" mumbled Osirus before destroying everything there. He was about to get to the upper floor when someone kicked him to a wall.
"I swear, I need to be more aware of…" began Osirus before seeing the person who kicked him. It was a girl, as old as Kumiko, she had Asian face features, her armor consisted of a metal cuirass. Dragons are engraved into her pauldrons and spikes protrude from her bracers and greaves. Faulds cover her legs and are held up by a thick belt. A single decorative feather rests atop her helmet. In her hand was a Chinese broadsword.
"Huíqù, qíshì" she said.
"What?"
"Please, go back. I don't wish to harm you"
"Do you really believe that I'll let him go after what he did?" growled Osirus.
"Wǒ liǎojiě nǐ de tòngkǔ, zhànshì" mumbled the girl "But I need to stop you… for my sister's sake"
"Stand aside, or I'll show you no mercy" stated Osirus 'If she's forced to work here, there must be a way to turn this to my advantage'
The girl sighed before a whirlwind made of fire enveloped her, when it disappeared, she was wearing silk garments with embroidered patterns, with a light cuirasse. In her hand, now, was a single bladed Chinese greatsword.
"A Sacred Gear?" wondered Osirus aloud.
"That's right, Blackstone" stated the girl "I'm Lu Ming, descendant of the great Lu Bu, and owner of the Sacred Gear, the Wu Lin's Fire" Osirus then saw a blue flame bursting from her blade "And you're going to face the Zhan Hu. Zuò hǎo zhǔnbèi"
Osirus was lost, how could it be that there were four and not three factions. He must talk about this with Evera and Kumiko.
"I am not alone"
His clones entered the room, along with Raglin.
"The one you are working for kidnapped my daughter"
He raised his golden axe and planted his tower shield.
"I don't want to hurt you, but that bastard will pay"
She looked at all five and began to worry.
"I can tell you are scared, I will give you one chance. Join me, I can take you to a place where the kingdom can't hurt you"
"I must stop you, I have no choice"
"No choice?"
"They have my sister"
'Chance!'
"What if we help you get your sister back?"
"It's impossible, she would be killed if they see that I turned on them"
"I think I may have an Idea"
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Lu Ming walked into the room that the noble was waiting in, she was dragging a body behind her.
She dropped it in front of the noble.
"This is the one who broke in"
"Good, you may leave now"
The girl bowed and left the room.
"Now, what to do with you….."
Suddenly, four armored figures appeared in the room
"What!?"
One of them held a sword to his neck.
"If you yell for help, you die"
He watched the downed figure stand up.
"Who are you!?" the noble demanded.
"My name is Osirus, you took my daughter"
"You!?"
"Yes, and I swear if she has been defiled in any way you will be begging for death. Now where is she!?"
"I dot have to tell you anything"
Osirus took out the scroll and handed it to his clone.
"Take him, tell her what happened"
The clone did as asked and teleported away. It was now just him and Raglin.
"You can come in now!"
Lu Ming entered the room.
"You know where they are?"
She nodded and led them to a room.
"Your daughter is in here, my sister is elsewhere"
Osirus opened the door and walked into the room.
"Daddy!"
Osirus rushed into the room and picked her up.
Misha began to cry in his arms.
"Daddy they were touching me" she said between sobs.
His eyes went from their normal soft orange to a burning vermillion red.
"Raglin" he said in an emotionless voice.
"Y-yes?"
"I want you to take Misha and get out of here"
The woman quickly grabbed the girl and teleported away.
A swirling red aura surrounded him, he was soon in his Champfort form.
It fed on his bloodlust and grew stronger by the second.
He then realized what he was doing and forced down his rage.
He almost lost control.
He exited the room and began to go toward where he thought Lu Ming had gone.
He followed the long hallways, he began to head sobbing from up ahead.
He reached an open door and saw Lu Ming hugging a girl in the middle of an empty room.
"We should probably leave now"
"Y-yeah, thank you"
Osirus formed a teleportation spell and they all flashed away.
