Alright, the votes are in and now, we can get back on track. I'm looking forward to writing the "Heroic Calamity" again. The first one was a serious blast since I could come up with whatever wacky humor I wanted. It'll be a challenge, but I'm gonna try and do that again with this rewrite of the original.

As for the voting poll, I was biting my finger-nails for a bit, figuratively of course, during the days it happened. It was literally neck-and-neck. One moment, one choice was in favor of winning by one vote and then another vote would tip the scales. However, the poll is over and the decision has been made. Through your collective votes and desires, I've heard what you wanted, and the majority has won. The path that the story will take has been decided. However, I won't announce the result of the polls since that would spoil things. Rather, I'll announce the results by telling them through the story.

As I said before, I've come up with two plot paths that could be taken for this story and it all hinged upon your decisions. However, I wanted to include you guys since this was one of the ways in which I could interact with you. I also wanted to see what you all thought of the original since the old reviews are gone for the original story. The original story was also published in early 2017 or late 2016, so that was a long while ago. So, with that being said, I'll be back at the helm and I'll be constructing the story once more. I hope you all will have fun reading it just as much as you did with the original.


Arc 2: The Scattered Pieces

Chapter 9: Calling From Home

It was the night of the unofficial party that Rizevim held for close friends and family in the Underworld. Issei had been released from the Grigori Institute, as well, so it doubled as a celebration for his release, in certain ways. However, Issei honestly preferred it if he didn't get any attention.

Issei had come to meet several others from the Underworld's fold as an outcome. He even saw other sides to people that he knew from before all this, namely Rizevim's direct persona when buzzed.

Rias, Sona, Vali, and Ezagyra were sitting at a table far from Issei's, chatting away. Joining them, was Kuisha Abaddon, Sairaorg's Queen. She was alarmingly beautiful. She had long blonde hair tied into a ponytail with green eyes. A very gifted bust, and black button-up vest with black pants. They were simply chatting, like friends who hadn't been able to catch up in a long time. Well, that was it for the most part, since Rias, Vali, and Sona were classmates.

"So, have you girls found anyone special yet?" Ezagyra asked around with a teasing smirk as she sat with them.

Vali blushed, knowing where her grandmother was going with this. Rias did the same, though, simply for being caught off-guard by this question. Kuisha looked down, as if disappointed. Sona merely shook her head.

"Nope. I haven't met anyone who's reached my standards." She flatly said.

"Guhah!" Someone choked as a loud thump hit the floor.

Issei turned to look at who it was, which turned out to be Saji Genshirou, one of Sona's Pawns. He looked like he was about to start sobbing loudly like a loud drunk.

"Oh? And what standards do you have?" Ezagyra looked amused.

"That man must be intelligent, equaling my own intellect. His determination needs to match my own. I won't accept any half-baked attempts. Most of all, he must be earnest in whatever he does." Sona huffed.

"So, you want a man that's just a serious as you are?" Ezagyra raised a brow.

"Yes. I don't want someone who wants to date me just for my looks or fortune. I want someone who's determined to accomplish their dreams and make something of themselves." Sona sipped her tea.

Ezagyra nodded in understanding, but withheld her tongue for now. She turned to Rias.

"So, dear girl, have you found anyone? I see that Knight of yours would make countless women swoon."

Rias grumbled.

"He does, however, he's not someone I see in a romantic light. I see him as more of a brother, rather than anything else. The kind of man I'm looking for, is someone who cares strongly for others. I don't want someone who sees others as tools. Given the kind of world we live in, that's not exactly easy." Rias crossed her arms.

Ezagyra had a dismayed look but nodded. Rias did have a point. The Devil society placed heavy emphasis on wealth, reputation, and power. Often enough, there were many underhanded people amongst their society.

"So, Kuisha, have you found anyone else? I know that countless people have come to court you. What kind of man are you looking for?"

Kuisha was silent. She seemed to be stuck in thought before talking.

"No, I haven't. Of course, I'm open to meeting others and trying, but the ones that I've met weren't up to par, morally. As for the kind of traits that I want from a man, I want them to be strong at heart. I want someone who won't surrender, no matter what and will always charge ahead without losing sight of who they are." Kuisha said.

Ezagyra looked happy with that answer, nodding in agreement. Then, she trained her eyes on Vali.

"Now then, what kind of man does my granddaughter want?"

Vali was silent. She knew her grandmother was going to talk about this sooner or later. She usually said 'no' and left it at that. Now, her grandmother had her set firmly in place without any escape.

"Well, the kind of man that I want to be with, is a good man, a kind man. I want someone who helps others, not for gratitude, but because they want to help. I want someone, who's kind at heart and has the willingness to act on it. I want someone who I'd want to give my everything to." Vali said after some thought.

Ezagyra smiled. She was satisfied with these responses, for now, at least. Vali, Rias, and Kuisha had satisfied her curiosity, but she worried for Sona. In all honesty, she didn't see Sona living a happy married life with that sort of mentality. It would simply be a partnership, not a loving bond. Perhaps she'd have another talk with her soon if nothing changed. As the former Queen of the Devils, she wanted to ensure that her people were doing well. She wanted to see what kind of ideals they had. She wanted to see what sort of future was coming, based off these youngsters. It was her job to look out for them, after all.

"Why do you wanna know, Grandma?" Vali looked perplexed.

"An old lady can't engage in girl talk?" Ezagyra looked offended.

"Well, it's not that but…" Vali trailed off.

"I just wanna know what my darling granddaughter and her friends are up to. I want to make sure that you're not in the clutches of rabid dogs. I also want to make sure that you're not being rabid, either. But, I guess…" Ezagyra sniffled.

Vali froze. She could feel her heart quaking and bleeding as she saw her grandmother beginning to cry.

"If you don't want an old lady like me around, then I'll just see if your grandfather has time to talk with me. He's the only one that wants me, anyways." Ezagyra slowly stood up.

'Okay, now that's seriously too sad. Even if she's just messing around.' Issei instantly felt bad for her, even though he knew she was faking.

"Of course, we want you around!" Rias quickly said, sheepishly.

"Please, sit!" Kuisha nervously smiled.

"Oh, bless you girls." Ezagyra sniffled as she slowly sat back down.

That was the moment where Issei realized just how devious Ezagyra was underneath that caring demeanor.

'Note to self: be careful of Ezagyra and second-guess everything she says and does.' He told himself.

"So, has anyone caught your interest?" Ezagyra looked around.

"Nope." All four said at the same time in complete unison.

'Mhm.' Ezagyra hummed in doubt.

"Well, you'd best keep an eye out. You just might meet the special love of your life and miss it. You could be pining for someone else, but the love of your life that you haven't realized yet, will have been in front of you. So, before you all start dating, make sure to remember to keep your eyes open and think. If you've got a boy in your sights, then don't you beat around the bush. You be direct and make your feelings known to him. That's the only way to get through with the men around here." Ezagyra smiled.

"Is that what you did with Grandpa?" Vali asked.

"Of course. Your grandfather had done so much partying that he'd gotten desensitized. He didn't understand how I felt about him until I jumped his bones." Ezagyra shrugged.

"Okay, that's just way too open to say, Grandma." Vali facepalmed.

"You're all grown enough for this. It's not like you're kids. You're old enough to begin getting ready to become heads of your Clans." Ezagyra waved her comment away.

"He was that thick-headed?" Rias asked.

"Yep. I had to get him alone, away from all those other skanks that were trying to get close with him. Then, I made it very clear to him just how much I loved him. Although, when I call him a party animal, I guess I was overstating it. He was just too into playing around and joking. It's my way of making it sound more reasonable." Ezagyra chuckled.

"Huh…" Vali was amused.

She knew that her grandmother was more of a trickster than her grandfather, so this was kind of expected

"So, I advise you all to think a bit harder on what kind of person you want to be with. Don't hold those standards so high. If you do that, you'll never get anyone. It's not all about what you want in a person. It's about how they make you feel. Don't you ever deny that part. That's what's going to guarantee your happiness." Ezagyra seriously said as she got up and left the table. She wanted to mess with her husband.

"Well, your grandmother has a point." Rias nodded.

"Indeed." Sona smirked.

"So, what'cha up to?" Sairaorg walked over, wanting to talk with his childhood friends.

"Nothing much. I was actually gonna go and get some food." Kuisha stood up and smiled at her King. She wanted to give him time alone with his childhood friends.

Taking a seat, Sairaorg began chatting to make up for lost time.

"So, what's everyone's status?" He asked.

"Simply school, studies, occasional missions, and stuff." Vali replied.

"Same." Rias and Sona nodded.

"What about you?" Vali asked.

"I've just been training, studying, and making connections." Sairaorg smiled.

"I see. Did your mother get the medicine?" Vali asked.

"She did. The doctors said that it helped her a great deal. I seriously appreciate it." Sairaorg gave Vali a grateful smile.

"It's nothing. We all want to help, no matter what." Vali smiled back.

With a quick glance, she saw that Sairaorg had become more than she'd expected after several years. The last time they'd seen each was when they were around 12 years old. Comparing that skinny boy to this giant of a young man, was a real eye-opener.

"Kind of reminds you of the old days." Sairaorg sighed, satisfied.

"Remember when we used to play almost every day?" Rias asked.

"Yep. Sairaorg would bring a bug over to us, Vali would start crying, Rias would back up, and I would scold him." Sona made a small grin.

The four laughed, remembering that moment while reminiscing. Issei couldn't help but hear how loud and merrily they were laughing. Smiling to himself, this entire scene was heartwarming. He came from a quiet and empty home, with parents that were too busy to be present for him. Seeing all these strong and caring bonds filled him with some weird satisfaction. It was as if he was happy that these people appreciated about the finer things in life and not anything materialistic.

Looking down at his phone, Issei was surprised to learn that Devils had their own Wi-fi magic…Yeah, he didn't get it either, but it was convenient. As he read up on Underworld history, he heard footsteps come closer. Looking up, he saw that Sairaorg was smiling down at him.

"I don't mean to be rude, by why're you sitting all alone here? Come on, join us." He offered a hand.

"I don't wish to be rude." Issei shook his head politely. From the sounds of it, Sairaorg had power, both physically and politically. He wasn't somebody he wanted to cross the wrong way.

"Nonsense ! A friend of Vali's is a friend of mine." Sairaorg waved it off.

Issei had a feeling that there wasn't exactly any arguing with Sairaorg's wish and stood up to join the childhood friends.

"So, you feeling better?" Rias asked.

"Yeah, a lot better." Issei nodded.

"So, Vali, I've been meaning to ask you something, if you don't mind." Sona asked.

"Shoot." Vali prompted.

"Have you gained anyone new in your peerage?" Sona asked as she looked at Issei.

Not a single person had forgotten about what had happened at Kuoh. The display of power that Issei demonstrated had marked itself in many minds.

"No, I haven't. Why the curiosity?" Vali simply shook her head as she raised a brow.

"I'm sure you know what's coming." Sona smirked.

Vali was quiet for a bit. Issei was merely lost, having no idea about what was being talked about.

"The tournament." Sairaorg nodded.

Tournament? Vali caught on to Issei's confusion and spoke.

"Around every generation, the Elder Devils host a tournament, of sorts. It pits up-and-coming young Devils against each other to compete for glory and to test their mettle. It pretty much works as a way for the elders to pick which young Devil that they want invest their interests in, in the future."

"However, they tend not to favor peerages that aren't all-devils." Rias sighed.

"Wait, but don't the Evil Pieces reincarnate people into Devils?" Issei asked.

"That practice is no longer in place. As of 100 years ago, Ajuka Beelzebub decided to nix that from the powers of the Evil Pieces. Several Devils were abusing that function. If someone caught their interest, they'd turn them into Devils against their will and get them banished from wherever those people previously belonged. It was on its way to turning into slavery. So, as you can imagine, we had to stop that function. Our birthrates are now stable, but Elder Devils like to ham it all up and act like we're in trouble again in order to try and manipulate the populace and lower-class citizens. Now, Evil Pieces are like a mark that shows who you're affiliated with. Ajuka Beelzebub, however, has also developed an operation that can convert people into Devils. Most often, humans who reincarnate, choose to become Devils about 87% of the time." Vali explained.

"Is it because of the physical benefits?" Issei asked.

"Yep. Being able to manipulate your physical appearance and having a stronger body appeals to many. Not to mention, you get to fly with Devil wings, so that's another bonus." Rias answered.

"I agree that finding peerage members is difficult, but make sure not to waste too much time. I have a feeling that the tournament is coming." Sona advised, steering the conversation back on track.

Issei couldn't help but chuckle. She was like an old lady giving out advice.

"What's so funny?" She asked.

"Oh, nothing. Just a minor thought."

"He's probably thinking what we're thinking, Grandma." Vali laughed.

"I am not a grandma!" Sona denied.

"That was our old nickname for her." Sairaorg laughed.

"Whatever you say, milk jugs!" Sona pointed at Vali's chest.

Instantly blushing, Vali covered her chest with her arms.

"Have some tact, washboard!" She shouted.

"True." Rias shrugged.

"Don't get me started, Princess." Sona turned to her best friend.

"Alright, let's not get too rowdy." Sairaorg tried to calm the three down.

"Don't jump in, meathead." They glared.

Shut down, Sairaorg shrunk back down into his seat.

"It makes me happy to see you all getting along so well. Then again, I've known you all since you were young. I remember when each of you were only thigh-high." Sirzechs walked over.

"Hello, Brother. Is sister still in Maid-mode?" Rias asked.

"No, she's in wife-mode, haha. Anyways, I've already told the others, but I wanted to make sure that you four got the news. Within three weeks, there will be a grand party to celebrate the creation of the Alliance. Be sure to be on your best manners, be careful of whom you associate with, and most of all, be patient. I'm more than sure that your patience will be tested." Sirzechs said.

"Understood, Brother." Rias nodded.

"On another note, I wish to congratulate you, Issei Hyoudou. I'm sorry that we've done such a poor job of protecting you. However, understand that your parents are under our surveillance. I guarantee that their safety is assured." Sirzechs bowed his head.

"Uh, no, no need for apologies. You did what you could, even with all that's been left upon you. I appreciate all that you've done for me." Issei stood up and bowed his head lower than Sirzechs.

"Thank you. Now, then, onto the last piece of information that I must give you. None of you are to speak of what transpired that night of the attack. No one, is to know of what ended it." Sirzechs simply said.

Everyone besides Sairaorg understood. No talking about Bahamut.

"News of that creature's return is forbidden since it would cause panic. It'll make the older entities afraid and fear can make people do horrible things. I, myself, never bore witness to that ancient calamity, but I'm sure that we don't need that happening in this day and age. Am I clear?" Sirzechs asked.

"Yes, Lord Lucifer." Everyone nodded.

"Now, then, enjoy the party. It was a crazy night, and I want you all to have as much fun as you can." Sirzechs smiled.

"Are you just saying that because Sister won't let you drink?" Rias sighed.

"She says she doesn't want the smell of alcohol going near Millicas." Sirzechs sighed as he walked back to his wife.

Issei pondered on what Sirzechs said. Now that he thought about it, how was he to introduce himself to others?

'Hi, I'm Issei Hyoudou, Host of Bahamut, the greatest calamity to ever exist. How are you?' He imagined himself talking. He snickered at his own terrible humor.

He hoped that his time here wouldn't be too crazy. He could just act like a hermit and stay inside too.


That night, after the party, everyone had gone home with a happy note. When Issei came to his room at the Lucifer Mansion, he found it to be similar to the one from the Human Realm, except bigger, way bigger.

He sat down at his desk and pondered. Rizevim had told him that Michael had the information that he wanted about Bahamut. That was something that he wanted greatly. Whenever talking or even thinking about the other Sacred Gears of Bahamut, Issei felt the instinctive need to retrieve them. That scared him. That also explained why he had those random feelings of anger and disdain towards others, like when those boys were trying to court and seduce Lefay at school. It was most likely Bahamut reacting subconsciously, and those emotions were exerting themselves upon him.

Issei tried to rationalize it, break it all down, but there was that tiny bit of anxiety that bothered him. Could Bahamut be awakened if he didn't control himself?

In his sleep, dreams came back to him. However, this time, it wasn't a dream. It was a nightmare.

Issei was floating in the darkness of space, merely observing. In front of him, was the planet, Earth. He took a moment to marvel at its beautiful blue surface before it took a morbid turn. The planet rapidly changed from blue to red as white clouds became black. Fires were visible, but sized like ants. Then, the most alarmin thing happened. The planet began crackling as 7 different colors began shining from one continent. Black, white, purple, blue, orange, red, and green lights began shimmering on the planet below. Suddenly, Issei found himself forcefully zoomed toward the planet. What he saw terrified him. In front of him, was a dragon's silhouette. Issei could only assume that it was Bahamut. It had eight wings with a bladed tail and a massive size so large that he cowered back. Covered in a fiery navy aura, Bahamut let out a mighty roar that boomed across the galaxy, shaking everything across the planet and cracking the very earth. The purple-orange sky immediately turned black as lightning blitzed the Earth with endless barrages.

Taking flight, Bahamut boomed into the sky and spread his wings. Becoming visible, millions upon millions of particles of mana gathered to his wings. Suddenly, dozens of navy beams burst from his wings, tearing across the entire planet like lasers. Slicing clean through the planet, the lasers continue to shred the Earth apart as the Calamity Wyrm roared in rage and uncontrolled emotion.

Despite the hell that was breaking loose in front of him, Issei could just sense that there was more to this chaos. The roars that Bahamut was making were full of hate and rage, but at the same time, he sounded…sad, grief-stricken. There was nothing sadder than hatred born out of sorrow.

Issei continued watching until Bahamut made a roar so loud that he jumped back out of fright. With a burst of navy energy, the planet burst apart as an omnidirectional field disintegrated everything around Bahamut. The navy wave gushed across the Milky Way, obliterating the other planets of the solar system, along with the Sun, Moon, and the stars for miles on end. Everything had been extinguished in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, he saw millions upon millions of glowing white spheres clustering, gathering in the darkness of space. Before Issei could see anything else, before any revelations could be had, the memory faded, thrusting him back to reality.

He shot out of bed, panting, and covered in sweat. His heart was beating millions of times a minute and his blood was like ice water. His right arm was shaking as the rest of his body was out of orientation. The fear that was encroaching his heart refused to let go. Issei felt more afraid than ever before as he realized the potential harm that he could do. If he thought about it, he was like a ticking time-bomb. Perhaps it had been better if he'd never asked Rizevim about Bahamut after all.


The next morning, Issei went down to breakfast and immediately spoke with Rizevim.

"So, is there anything on our to-do list?" Issei asked.

"Well, besides studies and contracts, there's not much to do." Rizevim shook his head.

"Then, can I ask a favor?" Issei asked.

"Of course." Rizevim smiled.

"Can I go to Heaven?" Issei asked.

"Wow, didn't know you wanted to go to the red-light district." Bikou chuckled.

Kuroka sighed as she slapped him upside the head.

"Why?" Rizevim asked, becoming more serious.

"I want to know more about my condition. Back then, I wanted to know what I had. Now, I want to know what it's going to mean for me. I want to know everything that I can." Issei explained.

"Issei, tell me, are you after power?" Rizevim flat-out asked.

"What?"

"I'm asking if you want the other pieces of the Calamity Catalyst. You've born witness to the power of Bahamut. I wouldn't be surprised if that influenced you." Rizevim seriously asked him.

Issei shook his head.

"I don't intend to get the other Sacred Gears. I just want to know if this thing…Bahamut, will do anything to who I am." Issei said.

Rizevim was silent, pondering what to do. Issei didn't look like he was lying. Then again, Rizevim wasn't a mind-reader. He had reservations about Issei's motives, since he had just found out about what was sleeping within the depths of his soul. However, he did know that Issei wasn't malicious and during the past few months that he'd lived with the Lucifer family, he'd been earnest and hardworking. The risks and benefits weighed within his mind. After several minutes, he finally answered.

"Very well. I'll see what I can do. However, you'd best be careful with your emotions, Issei. Dragons are susceptible to rage. That emotions influences them most easily. If you ever lose control over yourself, then that may be a key that could release Bahamut. Keep that in mind before you progress."

Rizevim decided that whatever the case, he'd handle it as best he could as things came. He wasn't too clear as to why Issei suddenly wanted more information, but only time would reveal what he wanted. So, all he could do for now, was give some reminders for the boy's benefit. Issei nodded in understanding.

"Now, it's a beautiful day, I see that you've done your homework, and you've only been here for a few days. Most of the time, you were in the hospital. So, here's some spending money, and go out to town and have fun. I don't want you to spend literal hell here. Don't waste your youth. You've got no idea how long you're gonna live." Rizevim gave him some cash and smiled.

"Thank you."

As Issei was about to leave, he found Arthur and Elaine sitting at a separate Living Room with Vali. Yes, the Lucifer Mansion had multiple Living Rooms. He would've left them alone, but he noticed the stern look on Arthur's face and the sad look on Lefay's. Standing out of sight, Issei listened in.

"It's from her." Arthur flatly said.

"Let's see what it is."

Lefay put a finger on the envelope in front of her and played the magical message recorded within. Shimmering to life, was the projection of a young woman. She looked so regal, but her outfit made it clear that she wasn't a princess, contrary to the vibes around her. She had long brown hair, green eyes, and a maid outfit that was black and white, being a dress that reached her ankles. She was beautiful without any doubt, but the look in her eyes were sad, despite the professional look on her face.

"It has been 3 years, Lord Arthur and Lady Lefay. I am Elaine Westcott, if you don't remember me. I have sent you this message since you refuse to speak with me. I've come with urgent news that your mother and father request for your presence at once. A most dangerous matter has arrived and it directly concerns the both of you. It concerns the Excaliburs and your legacy." Elaine said sternly.

Arthur narrowed his eyes at that.

"Your father is keeping the rest of the order and family under control, but I don't know for how long he'll be able to do it. He needs the both of you. I urge you to please come back. Your home is in danger. At this rate, the House of Pendragon will fall all over again. Mordred has been stirring unrest and is gaining a following. I'm afraid he might try something soon. Not only that, but many desire to see the two of you return. Many of us miss you, and we need you. So, I eagerly await your return. If you do come back, then I will explain further." Elaine bowed as the message ended.

Lefay looked at her brother. The way Elaine communicated with her was…odd. She sounded a bit robotic, honestly.

"What do we do?" She asked.

Arthur was silent. He seemed more troubled than he looked. He had a frown plastered across his face, with a stern lips pursed in doubt.

"We wait. It's probably another trick." He shook his head.

"I'd think twice about that, Arthur." Vali said.

"Vali?" Arthur looked inquiring.

"Take it from me, Arthur. This time, your father might really be trying to make up for all that's happened. I think you should give him a chance. You don't want to be like me, where my mother and father are gone, and the last time I saw them was in childhood. Unlike me, you still have the chance to make up with your family. Three years can change things, trust me." Vali said.

Her tone was soft, gentle, but also urging. Issei felt impressed. He hadn't exactly seen Vali interact with her Peerage like this before. Not this tenderly and wisely. Of course, during his stay with the Lucifer Clan in Kuoh, emotional issues like this never really came up.

"Arthur, I know you didn't part ways with your family happily. They refused to let so many things pass that it made you sick. However, it's been 3 years. They might've changed. Not only that, but I get the feeling that this is bigger than anything from before. I implore that you think twice about it. This time, Elaine personally sent you a message. That already says a lot." Vali said.

Arthur was silent, his eyes closed. For a while, it was so quiet yet tense. The sound of a pin drop could've been heard, even. Lefay looked to her older brother, waiting for his decision. Family was always a bit touchy for Arthur, and why not? They had forbidden so many things, wanting to appear as regal and as powerful as possible.

"We'll see." Arthur stood up and left the room.

This was uncharacteristic for the calm and collected Arthur. Of course, there had to have been much more to this than he let on. Not even Vali knew the whole story. Vali then noticed Issei's presence.

"You heard, huh?"

"I won't say a thing." Issei responded.

It wasn't his place to be involved with the personal affairs of others. Arthur clearly disliked the topic and Lefay was saddened. That alone made it clear to him that it wasn't something he should involve himself with, not rudely, anyways.

"It's okay. It's just…Arthur's really touchy about the topic. You see, Arthur had a very complicated situation that made him leave home."

Issei decided that he might as well listen, since it looked like Lefay needed to get things off her chest.

(Disturbed – The Sound of Silence. Play Song.)

"Three years ago, Arthur fell in love with one of the maids. The girl that sent us that message was her."

Issei was surprised at this revelation. However, it made sense. Arthur looked bothered simply just by looking at her.

"And your family had a problem with that?" Issei asked.

"Traditional to a fault. Our father had forbidden the relationship, and others didn't approve either. He wanted to keep the Pendragon's magical bloodline as strong as possible. He was always talking about how important it was. He said that it was detrimental because one day, a Pendragon was destined for greatness and he was sure that Arthur was that person. I have no idea where he got that from. We used to just think that he was only saying that because he was old-fashioned. Then, when Arthur fell in love with Elaine, our father was against it. He moved Elaine to another section of the compound and kept them from interacting. He then tried to arrange a wedding between and another woman. Then, when my brother and Elaine kept meeting, he threatened to banish Elaine to another location. Arthur didn't want that and decided to leave. He was tired of our father always controlling others. So, when he left, I left. Arthur looked so alone, so as his sister, I decided to look out for him. I also promised Elaine that I'd do that for her."

Lefay sighed.

"But, when I decided to follow, our father gave me some things to make sure I could find him. I guess it kind of woke him up. To see Arthur just leave and the sheer anger on his face was kind of a wake-up call. Even if he was strict and controlling, it was because he wanted what was best for us. He didn't want what happened to our ancestors to happen all over again. But, that's where my knowledge ends. I don't know the whole story and I kind of doubt that Arthur will tell all of it, if there's more to it. I guess, I just need to wait until he makes a decision."

Issei patted Lefay on the head.

"You really are a good girl." He proudly smiled.

"What has me worried is Mordred." Lefay pursed her lips.

"With a name like Mordred, I'd be worried too. Let me guess, troublemaker?" Issei asked.

"Pretty much. He was always competing with Arthur. He's our cousin and he's the son of our father's younger brother. Mordred was always jealous of Arthur because he got all the attention and praise. Mordred never got enough of it. When Arthur was worthy of the Holy Swords, Mordred wasn't. He was angry since Holy Swords are revered in our family. Being able to use one, is highly expected and worthy of pride. So, Mordered would do things. He'd try to upstage Arthur, embarrass him, and even tried to turn others against him. Then, he pulled the last straw. He exposed Arthur and Elaine to our father. He'd hoped that Arthur would be kicked out and he'd get the Holy Swords, but that didn't work. Arthur took them with him." Lefay said.

"Douchebag." Issei sighed.

Once again, Bahamut's rage had sparked within him. The treachery and deviousness of Mordred was striking a nerve in him. It was involuntary, so Issei couldn't help it.

"So, history was trying to repeat itself." Vali summarized.

"Yeah." Lefay sighed sadly.

"If that's the case…" Issei trailed off.

He thought back to the history books he read. Mordred had sparked unrest amongst Camelot by exposing Lancelot and Guinevere. He then gathered knights to kill the two, but the plan failed and only Mordred was left alive. He returned to King Arthur and told him of the affair between his Queen and most loyal knight. Forced to punish them, King Arthur tried to burn Guinevere at the stake for infidelity, but Lancelot saved her. That forced Lancelot and Arthur to engage in war, where Mordred was left to take care of Camelot. When Arthur returned, Mordred had refused to let go of Camelot and another battle came where Arthur died.

Issei had a feeling that something was going to go wrong and he didn't want history repeating itself. He decided to trash his plan to go into town and walked out to the training fields.


Issei arribed to see Arthur perfecting his sword technique, like always.

"So, you seem troubled." Issei said as he walked forward.

"You overheard us?" Arthur asked.

"Yep. Lefay gave me the general idea." Issei shamelessly said.

Arthur sighed in exasperation. Recently, it seemed like Issei was getting very comfortable around everybody.

"If Mordred is anything like his namesake, then I'd recommend thinking much more thoroughly, Arthur."

"Yes, I am doing that."

"Are you?" Issei gave Arthur a doubtful look.

"What're you getting at, Issei?" Arthur sighed, sheathing his sword.

"While I understand that you think this is some sort of trap or trick, think about other possible circumstances. Don't only think from your standpoint. Think from others. Maybe Mordred really is trying to do something. True, he might be trying to get at your Holy Swords, but think about the suffering he might be causing in order to do that. He might be tormenting others right as we speak. Meanwhile, here you are, refusing to listen to what others say and acting out of your own bias. Are you okay with that?" Issei asked.

Arthur turned around.

"What would you have me do? My father thinks he's the same king he's named after. He's intent on controlling people's lives like his word is genuine law. Yet, he can't even rein in other members of the family. So, what does he do after 3 years? He comes to me and Lefay and asks us to return when his power is waning. I don't buy it."

Issei nodded patiently before standing up and walking over to his friend. Pretty soon, he was staring at Arthur in the face, mere inches apart.

"Arthur, I understand that you feel animosity towards your father. I know that he wouldn't let you be with Elaine. So, I'm telling you to stop focusing only on that point and think about other factors close to it. You need to understand that something might be happening at your home and the people that're living there might be paying the price for you fleeing. Mordred might be tormenting them so that they'll reach out to you and drag you back while keeping your father blind to it. The question I'm asking isn't whether or not you want to fulfill filial piety. I'm asking if you're okay with others suffering in your place and if you're going to do something about it." Issei said with a low growl as he walked away.

Arthur was completely silent, reflecting on his words. Issei rarely got this serious. He was usually mellow or goofy, but this time, he looked peeved, maybe even a bit irritated. Arthur had already intended on going back home, but a small part of him, that weary part of his mind, warned him that something was up. It made him hesitant since he knew Lefay would want to go with him. He didn't want her getting caught up in Mordred's or their father's possible schemes. Then, there was Elaine. Not a day went by where he didn't think of her. When she spoke in that message, he could hear all of the frustration and pain in her words. She was upset and hurt that the both of them had left her behind. He felt terrible for that, but he honestly thought it was for her own good.

Arthur sheathed his weapon as he returned to his room to come to a final decision.

Sitting on his bed, he thought and thought while the sting of the past kept swirling in his heart. The memory of his departure from the Pendragon household kept playing back in his mind. He recalled his fight with his father, the look of utter rage across his face. His mother was conflicted and despairing. His younger sister was terrified. For the first time ever, father and son had their screaming match. Swords were nearly pulled on one another. And in the end, he left, when he realized a duel would've given a Shakespearean ending.

The last memory he had of that place was the look of heartbreak and tears that flooded his lover's face.

Arthur sighed. He wanted to give things a second chance, but quite honestly, he wasn't sure of what to say or exactly do in order to reach the conclusion he wanted. He refused to surrender his freedom but in the end, he still cared about his family. There were people back at the compound that he remembered fondly. The butlers, maids, instructors, and other distant family members lived there. If Mordred was doing something, then he didn't want them getting pulled into the inferno that the bastard had started. What to do?

(Disturbed – The Sound of Silence. End Song.)


For the rest of the day, Arthur avoided all contact with others. He didn't say a thing to anyone and ate alone. Not even Lefay got much attention from him. Finally, the next morning, everyone had gathered for breakfast, only this time, Arthur broke his silence.

"I would like to say something today." He began as everyone sat down.

"Go ahead." Rizevim prompted.

"I know that I've been rather…quiet for the past day. I've avoided talking with anyone and I've been ignoring you all. I'm sorry for that." Arthur sincerely bowed his head.

"However, thinking on what you've all said to me, I want to make a request." Arthur looked around.

"I understand that I can't do this alone and it would be foolish to attempt to do so. Therefore, I want to ask for your help in finding out what's happening to my home. I want to know what's going on and if it comes to it, solve whatever trouble that lays there." Arthur implored.

He expected to be reprimanded for his behavior. He was used to that sort of thing, after all.

The family only smiled back at him, as if he were foolish for even needing to ask.

"We were waiting for you to ask that." Vali said.

"We've already got our things packed." Lefay said.

"Wait, you packed all your belongings?" Arthur looked alarmed.

"No, of course not. I mean we've packed for a few days of travel. Home is back in England, so I know we'll be spending some time there." Lefay shook her head.

"I see. Of course, I'll compensate you as best as I can- " Arthur returned to the topic.

"Okay, stop right there. You don't need to worry about compensation." Bikou waved him off.

"We're a family, Arthur. The Peerage is one big family and you don't pay back family like that." Kuroka smirked.

"So, let's stop worrying about all that wordy stuff and get to helping." Bikou finished.

Arthur gratefully smiled, a rare expression, at everyone. Without a doubt, he had no regrets about joining Vali's Peerage. The way they were so supportive and worried little for the small things just proved it even more. Even Issei, who he'd only known for about 2-3 months, was becoming a good friend to him. He still remembered what Issei had said to him, which had helped push him forward to this moment. No matter what, he was going to make sure to get to the bottom of this and come back to the Lucifer Mansion, to this place, which was more of a home than where he'd been born.

"Thank you, truly." Arthur said.

It was time to go to England, where the Pendragon Family still lived.


Alright, the bricks have been laid down, so I just need to start building again. And for the first part of Issei's adventure, it looks like he's going to be paying a visit to the Pendragons. In the original story, Issei didn't have nearly enough interaction with Arthur and Lefay. So, I'll be making sure to do that here.

Anyways, thank you for your time, I hope you enjoyed reading, and I hope to see you again at the next update. Take care.