Disclaimer: I own neither Rising of the Shield Hero or the Yakuza series.
The Kingdom's True Face
"Tonight, we celebrate! Because of the Three Heroes' actions, the Wave was ended splendidly, and our people continue to thrive! To the Three Heroes!"
Cheers and drinks rose around the room, while Kiryu's eyes trailing across the hall. He stood by the window next to Naofumi, his back leaned against the wall and his arms crossed. Soft music played from the choir at the front, building a calm atmosphere as the royal hall became filled with chatter and praise. Many crowded around the other Heroes, whom Kiryu was now seeing for the first time.
The Sword Hero was a young man named Ren Amaki, another boy somewhat younger than him and Naofumi, though older than Itsuki. His disposition was quiet but not entirely unwelcoming to the people around him. Kiryu guessed he was somewhat a loner considering how short he kept his conversations with the guests. The Sword Hero likely preferred to keep to himself rather than be open with so many other people.
Motoyasu Kitamura, the Spear Hero, was the complete opposite in that regard. Kiryu could hear him boasting the moment they entered the hall, the blond young man surrounded by a group of young women. Kiryu easily guessed at what type of man he was, feeling a disappointed frown spread across his lips. Not that he had anything particular against womanizers or boisterous people, but that wasn't the type of person he was expecting to be some sort of Legendary Hero.
Though thinking about it, none of them are, really. Kiryu's gaze trailed across the other Heroes, eyes narrowed slightly. Each one of them was young, and judging from their personalities, he doubted that any of them were young because they were de-aged like he was. But then again, he didn't know any of them well enough to judge. The one he knew most about was sitting next to him, and even that would be considered rather little.
"You should go and join the party. I'm sure some people would be interested to meet you," Naofumi said offhandedly, his eyes focused out the window.
"I'm not in much of a partying mood. At least not with these people," Kiryu shrugged, causing Naofumi to trail his eyes up to him. "I'd rather be back at Lute celebrating."
"Anywhere would be better than here," Naofumi let out a small huff, his eyes becoming half lidded as he looked across the crowd.
Kiryu was tempted to question whether it had something to do with what happened when Naofumi was summoned to this world, but remained silent. He had planned to talk to him about something like that over a drink rather than in a grand hall like this. That's if he could get the Shield Hero to return to Lute with him afterwards, of course.
"Yes! The battle was quite intense, but I stood my ground!" They heard a blustering voice, both looking up to see the mustached knight from before surrounded by a small crowd of people. "I did sustain an injury from this gorilla of a monster, but I didn't let that slow me down!"
"Ho~, did he now?" Naofumi trailed off, unimpressed.
"Well, he's not wrong about one thing. It certainly didn't keep him from running," Kiryu smirked, sparing a look at Naofumi. The Shield Hero gave him an amused smirk of his own, leaning his cheek in one hand.
"Master Naofumi! Mister Kiryu!" They heard Raphtalia approach, the demi-human smiling hopefully at her master. "The food here looks delicious! You should both really try some!"
"If you want to eat, feel free." Naofumi said, shifting his gaze back to the window in disinterest. "I'm not really hungry."
"But Master Naofumi…" Raphtalia mumbled, looking disappointed. She shot Kiryu a glance, almost as if asking for his help. Catching the hint, Kiryu pushed off the wall.
"Maybe a few plates wouldn't hurt. Might as well get something out of this deal," Kiryu shrugged, looking back at Naofumi.
"All I want is the reward afterward. They can keep everything else," Naofumi said bluntly. Raphtalia's shoulders slumped before looking back at the dessert table. She quickly rushed off, cutting into a piece of pie.
"Even if you don't want to, you could at least try a bit for Raphtalia." Kiryu said, causing the Shield Hero to look up at him in confusion. "She wants to celebrate the victory with you."
Naofumi's gaze fell to the floor, turning his head away from Kiryu. "That'd be impossible here… Besides, I can't…"
"Can't what?"
"... Nothing." Naofumi sighed, trying to sound disinterested again. "You should go and eat. Might as well get something out of it you said, right?"
Kiryu watched him for a moment longer before silently turning away, deciding to give Naofumi his desired space. It wasn't worth pressing the issue if Naofumi really couldn't relax around these people. All for good reason.
Wanting to at least get something, Kiryu moved over to one of the servants, taking a cup of wine off his platter. He watched the hall aimlessly. His eyes landed back on Raphtalia, the demi-human rushing back to her master with a plate of dessert. He could see the Shield Hero refusing her offer, but Raphtalia persisted, cutting into the pie and forcing it in front of his face. Kiryu couldn't stop a smirk as Naofumi gave in, accepting the piece of food. She really does care a lot about him.
"Excuse me? Mister Kiryu?"
The Dragon of Dojima pulled his gaze away from the two, following the voice to a young woman standing close by. She was a young beauty with a dazzling smile that was complimented by her green eyes. She had long red hair in the back and wore a breast plate that didn't conceal her top half. Kiryu remembered seeing her around Motoyasu, patrolling the women who were attempting to get cozy with him while always keeping him at arm's length. This was the first time she was off on her own, now.
"Can I help you?" Kiryu asked, raising a brow.
"Why, yes. There's someone that would like to meet with you. Would you mind following me?" She asked, her voice sickly sweet. Kiryu half wondered if it was practiced, but didn't want to judge too quickly.
"I suppose. Who is it you want me to meet?" Kiryu asked, handing his drink off to a servant as the two walked through the hall.
"I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise!" She dismissed, batting the question away with a friendly smile.
"If you say so…" Seems like a little too much secrecy over a 'meeting'. Kiryu didn't make his concerns known, simply following in silence.
"I heard of your deeds in Lute Village. It was very brave of you to fight so many monsters alone," The young girl said, the two soon approaching a staircase leading to the upper level.
"Thanks, but it wasn't just me. The Shield Hero-"
"Now, don't be so modest! I heard you single-handedly fought back the Wave hordes!" The girl pushed, falling in line next to him and wrapping around his arm. "The Weaponless Hero they call you. How impressive."
Kiryu raised a brow in wonder, not allowing the young woman's charm distract him. "No, it's like I said before, it wasn't just me fighting. The Shield Hero and his… partner helped save Lute as well."
The girl's eyes widened, and her grip around his arm immediately loosened. Her eyes suddenly slackened, looking at Kiryu in disappointment. "A real man shouldn't let small details get in his way, you know."
"Excuse me?" Kiryu stopped for a moment, eyes narrowing back at the young woman. She stared back at him for a moment before letting her previous smile returned.
"Oh nothing~! I was only making a joke, don't fret!" She giggled, her act so good that Kiryu half believed it. "Come on! Just a bit further."
Kiryu watched the young woman continue up the stairs, notably without waiting for him. Something's up with that girl… he thought, but again kept it to himself. He slowly followed after, climbing the stairs until he reached the top. Once there, Kiryu felt his eyes widened when he saw none other than the king waiting for him.
"I've brought him, your Highness." The girl said, giving the king a kind smile.
"Thank you, Myne. You may proceed with your part downstairs, now," the King said, nodding toward the young woman. The now named Myne gave a strangely dark smile before bowing, turning around and giving Kiryu a wink and heading back down the stairs.
Kiryu watched her in wonder for a moment before turning back to the King. He was an elderly man that was much like Kiryu had imagined someone in his position would look like. He had a square jaw, grayed hair and beard, and a crown on his head, with a purple robe draped over his shoulders. Harken's description of the king wasn't far off, though it was mostly filled with him taking shots at the old man's appearance.
"So you're Kazuma Kiryu, the Weaponless Hero. You certainly look like quite the warrior," the King smiled in interest, stroking his beard.
"Yes. It's an honor to meet you directly, your Highness," Kiryu said, bowing low. Despite Harken's remarks about the old man, the mage remembered to tell Kiryu that he should still treat him with respect for his position. Mostly to avoid any unnecessary conflicts or trouble.
"Rise. I simply wished to speak with an honored guest on even ground," the King chuckled, Kiryu slowly rising from his bow. "I've heard that your efforts today were not your first valiant act for Lute Village, correct?"
"I suppose so. Lute happened to be under attack from bandits while I… happened to be passing through."
"I see. And what did you do before you settled down into Lute Village?" The King inquired further.
"Just a traveler. I would take odd jobs to get by." Kiryu said, having gone over his backstory with Harken many times before in his first month of living there. "Lute Village ended up becoming a place to settle into, though."
"I see. Strange that I've never heard of such a talented warrior beforehand, as you became quite renowned for the act."
"I've always trained to be prepared for a fight, but I never looked for one," Kiryu said, crossing his arms. "I only took small adventure quests before that, and usually nothing too dangerous."
"Very interesting. I suppose it's good that you decided to change that for Lute Village, hm?" The King let out a hearty laugh, likely trying to play as the old soul who means no harm. But Kiryu had heard far too much from Harken to believe it for a second.
"I do what I can, at least. Now, if you'll excuse me your Highness, would it be alright if I returned to the celebration?" Kiryu asked, trying to sound as polite as possible. "I haven't been able to get much from it yet."
"Ah, no need to be in a rush, young man. There will be plenty left for you," the King denied him, taking steps toward Kiryu and placing a gentle hand on his shoulder. The former yakuza didn't miss the ever watchful eyes of the knights surrounding them. "There was another reason behind my asking for you. Would you hear me out?"
"... Of course, your Highness." Kiryu said, allowing the king to gently pull him forward.
"You see, I heard quite a bit about the actions you took to save Lute from the horde attacking it. All quite impressive, of course."
Kiryu knew where this was going, and decided to test the waters. "I'm thankful for the praise, but it wasn't just me. It was the Shield Hero and his partner, as well."
"His slave, you mean?" The King declared, his voice becoming grave for a moment. His smile was gone, replaced with a firm frown and a furrowed brow. "Or did he not tell you?"
"... I was aware that she's his slave," Kiryu said, causing the King to raise a brow. "I'm against slavery, but their dynamic is… different. She cares about him, and it shows."
"Oh, Mister Kiryu. Aren't you aware? Slaves are branded with a magic crest. One that forces them to do the bidding of their master and bend their mind to them." The King explained, shaking his head. "I was positive you would have known that much."
Kiryu's eyes narrowed at the King in scrutiny. It was true that slaves in this world bore magical crests, but this was the first time he ever heard that they manipulated the slave's minds. It certainly didn't work with Nugget's first master if that were true. And Raphtalia's display of affection for Naofumi all seemed genuine and heartfelt. Kiryu doubted that, even if the King's words were somehow true, that it would make Raphtalia seem so genuine in her defense of Naofumi.
What exactly is he trying to do?
"I see… so?" Kiryu asked, deciding to cut to the chase. The King's grip on his shoulder became firm, and the rising smile on his face reeked of suspicion.
"So, it would not serve well to give such a deplorable man credit for things wholly undeserving of, don't you agree?"
"What?" Kiryu's voice had an edge to it this time. Enough so that the knights surrounding them seemed to edge closer. The King held up a hand, making them stop.
"Lute Village is a humble piece of land, but it does well for itself, wouldn't you say?" The King began, his tune suddenly changing. "The lord there is a passable man, but was merely placed in charge of it. As King… I might feel generous enough to a great warrior for his deeds. Only if those deeds are spread to be his own."
Now he's trying to bribe me? With Lute Village, even? Kiryu couldn't help but stare at the King in wonder. "What do you get from this, your Highness? What does defaming Naofumi get you?"
"I do not want the people thinking him anything but the scoundrel that he is." The King declared, his brow darkening. Kiryu could sense the intensity coming from the King. He had something personal against Naofumi, though what it was remained unclear.
What wasn't unclear was what Kiryu would do.
"I'm sorry, your Majesty. But I'll have to pass."
"Wh-What?" The King flinched, his hand leaving Kiryu's shoulder as shock overcame him.
"The Shield Hero did more than just help my village today. I owe him a great debt." Kiryu declared, turning his back to the King and beginning to walk away.
"Have you not heard of the terrible crimes he committed?! You would still support such a man?!" The King snarled, his knights moving in line next to him.
"I heard that he was 'accused'. But I didn't hear anything about a trial," Kiryu said, looking back over his shoulder with his eyes narrowed. "He was just blamed and thrown out. Something about that whole situation reeked to me. Sorry, but I'm not interested in whatever you're planning."
"Wait!" The King ordered, causing Kiryu to keep his gaze on him. "Despite your efforts today, perhaps you forget a transgression as well?"
"Excuse me?" Kiryu turned fully around, his hands balling into fists at his side. The knights immediately pointed their spears at him.
"I heard you dared to strike one of our royal knights. All while he was protecting your village," The King declared, pointing a finger.
"He launched a barrage of fire and arrows down on me and the Shield Hero's party, knowing full well we were in there," Kiryu retorted, standing his ground.
"Regardless of your reason, an assault on a royal knight could have you locked up for quite a long time, Weaponless Hero. But I'm willing to look over such transgressions… for your cooperation." The King smiled sinisterly.
Kiryu's fist tightened, half ready to lash out at the king and his guard. "Just how far are you willing to go?" He whispered, their eyes locked in a glare. They stared one another down in tense silence, the knights stiff as they kept their defensive position next to the king. The atmosphere was thick enough to take a pin to as Kiryu debated on his next action. Because there was no scenario in his mind in which he would turn on Naofumi and Raphtalia.
"Naofumi! Fight me in a duel!"
The tense atmosphere didn't disappear, but their attention was drawn away by the loud proclamation. Kiryu spared a look over his shoulder from the balcony before his eyes darted back to the King, who was smiling in a far too satisfied way.
"It looks like things have already started. Shall we go and see?" The King offered, walking forward The knights seemed to relax somewhat while Kiryu cautiously followed after the King. Overlooking the great hall, a crowd had gathered around Naofumi and Raphtalia, with Motoyasu pointing his spear at the Shield Hero.
"If I win, you will free Raphtalia!" Motoyasu ordered. Only for Naofumi to counter with indifference.
"And if I win?"
"There's no chance you will!"
"But if I do?"
Motoyasu clicked his tongue, looking unsure. "Then… things will remain the same."
What an idiot.
"How stupid. I don't have anything to gain from this, then," Naofumi scoffed, turning his back to Motoyasu. "Let's go, Raphtalia."
"Y-Yes!" The demi-human quickly shuffled behind him.
I'm not taking anymore of their bullshit. Not again. Naofumi's brow hardened, hoping to make it to the exit quickly. He was quickly cut off by a knight as a spear blocked his path.
"I heard everything! To think that a Hero would be so low as to use a demi-human as his slave! You are nothing but reprehensible!" The annoying voice of the trashy king filled Naofumi's ears, causing him to grit his teeth as he brought his gaze up to him. But much to his shock, Kiryu was standing next to him. Naofumi felt his teeth grit and his gut drop.
So he's with that bastard too?! I should have known! Naofumi felt his fist shake at his side. He was just acting this whole time too! I should have fucking known!
"I order you! Accept the challenge!" The King continued, momentarily bringing Naofumi's attention away from Kiryu.
"T-There's no need for this!" Raphtalia began, stepping forward. "I'm with Master Naofumi of my own free will! I wish to-"
Naofumi felt his breath hitch when he saw a knight wrapped his hand around her mouth, pulling her away from him. "Hey! Let go of her!" Two more knights blocked his path, keeping their spears across his chest.
"You poor creature. You've been forced by that crest to defend him, have you not?" The King continued, his voice in no way convincing Naofumi that there was an ounce of sympathy. "Do not worry. Once lord Motoyasu wins, you will be released from your curse."
"Stop it! Let her go!" Naofumi snarled, stepping past the knights.
"Draw swords!" Immediately, every knight in the room drew their blades, pointing it at Naofumi. The Shield Hero ground his teeth hard, looking around as he once again felt trapped in this hellhole of a palace.
"Heed my order. Or I shall take her from you by force!" The King demanded. Naofumi kept his eyes on Raphtalia, but soon switched his gaze to Motoyasu as the Spear Hero walked up next to her with a cocky grin.
"There's no running from this now, you coward."
"You're scum, Motoyasu!" Naofumi snapped, catching the Spear Hero off-guard momentarily. "I'll beat you and take Raphtalia back!"
"And how do you plan to do that, exactly?"
Naofumi felt the hairs on his neck stand up on end. His body trembled with rage as he saw Myne make herself known, standing at the top of the steps with a hand on her hip, smiling cruelly down at him. "Without your slave, I can't help but wonder how you could even dream of winning."
Naofumi bit his tongue hard enough for blood to leak out. The hall of lords and ladies filled with taunting laughter, all at his expense. All at the cruelty of this kingdom bearing down on him. And once again, Naofumi felt very alone.
But before he could retort, Naofumi's eyes widened when he saw Kiryu land on the steps in front of him, causing him and the surrounding people to recoil in surprise.
"Kiryu?" Naofumi blinked, staring at the thuggish man's back in shock.
"W-Who are you?!" Motoyasu demanded, everyone watching as Kiryu stood at full length.
"Kiryu-san?" Naofumi heard Itsuki's voice from the crowd of onlookers.
"I listened to this whole act long enough. Sorry for not speaking up sooner…" Kiryu turned his head back, speaking directly to Naofumi.
Wh-What? But I thought…
"What do you think you're doing?!" The King snarled, leaning over the ledge as he glared down at Kiryu.
"Paying back my debt, your Majesty. To the man who saved Lute Village from being ravaged by the Wave." Kiryu's voice increased in volume as he said that, loud enough so that the entire hall could hear it.
"You cur…" The King hissed.
Wh-What is he doing? Naofumi could barely process Kiryu's actions.
"What are you talking about? I was told he just went to the village to hide," Motoyasu huffed, crossing his arms.
"Whoever told you that, lied. He showed up to Lute Village when it had no one else." Kiryu dismissed, taking a step up the stairs toward Motoyasu. "I was supposed to be there, but was running late due to some circumstances. I was afraid that the worst had happened, and it almost did. The Wave was focused near Lute Village. But rather than come home to a bloodbath, the Shield Hero was there protecting it."
Whispers broke out across the hall, most of them doubtful while some seemed suspicious. Naofumi spared a look around, feeling as if he was no longer cornered. He looked at Myne and the King's faces, both furious as they glared daggers at Kiryu. He suddenly processed what was happening, quickly reaching out and grabbing Kiryu's shoulder.
"Hey! What do you think you're doing?!" Naofumi hissed, trying to pull him back. "You're going to make this a lot harder on yourself if you keep going!"
Kiryu simply spared a look back at Naofumi, his expression resolute. "I'd rather do that than turn on a man who earned my respect."
Naofumi stiffened, his hand loosening on Kiryu's shoulder. He… He's really…
"And because of his noble actions today…" Kiryu's voice raised again, his gaze going back to Motoyasu. "I'd like to fight in his place."
"What?!" Naofumi exclaimed without thought.
"You would fight for that criminal?!" Motoyasu snapped, pointing his spear at Kiryu. "Regardless of who he's saved today, he's committed terrible crimes!"
"You have to be some kind of special idiot at this point to believe that." Naofumi would have laughed had the situation not been so tense.
"What did you say?!" Motoyasu huffed, gritting his teeth in frustration.
"You have no place in this conflict! The duel was issued to the Shield Hero, not you!" Myne spoke up this time, pointing her index finger. Kiryu was silent for a single moment, making Naofumi half wonder if this big intervention of his was for nothing.
"You call yourself a Hero, right?" Kiryu spoke again, focusing back on Motoyasu. "Are you really okay with a fight like this?"
'What are you talking about? I'm doing it to free Raphtalia-chan!" Motoyasu spoke with that arrogant confidence, holding his chin high.
"But you're picking on the one Hero who can't fight back. If you're as righteous as you think you are, shouldn't the Shield Hero be allowed to have someone fight in his stead?"
This sly bastard… Naofumi felt his jaw slack for a moment. He shifted his gaze back up to Motoyasu, seeing his teeth clench as a conflicted expression came over him.
"You've said enough here!" The King began, looking around at his men. "Knights! Seize him, and-"
"No!" Shockingly enough, it was Motoyasu who spoke up. The dumb blond Hero slammed the bottom of his spear into the steps, staring back down at Kiryu. "He's right. I won't be told I was 'bullying' the Shield Hero! If you want to fight in this coward's place so badly, I'll take you on then!"
Naofumi still struggled to understand the man standing in his defense, staring down Motoyasu like nothing. He then shifted his gaze to the King who, satisfyingly enough, looked completely frustrated by the turn of events. The trashy old man soon calmed himself though, clearing his throat and looking on with a more reserved expression.
"Very well. If the Lord Motoyasu accepts this duel, I cannot argue. It is not as if you would be capable of beating the Spear Hero, anyway. We will take this to the courtyard."
… Shit, he's right. Naofumi suddenly felt concern for Kiryu, realizing that, despite his strength, he was still tackling Motoyasu. As the hall began to clear and the knights tried to force them both forward, Naofumi grabbed Kiryu's shoulder again.
"You know that he's a Hero, right?! He's a moron, but this is a lot bigger than just some low-level monsters! Why would you do this?!" Naofumi demanded, feeling his distrust bubble up along with his concern. "You barely know me!"
Kiryu stared at Naofumi for a moment, his eyes conveying little of his emotion. "I know enough. You fought for Lute when it needed you. I'm going to fight for you now."
"I-I didn't do it for them!" Naofumi pushed, unable to let the argument drop. "You don't have to do this!"
"I don't. But I will. And I'll make sure that Raphtalia goes back to you." Kiryu said, his words disarming Naofumi. He could only stare dumbly at Kiryu, watching as the man slowly turned away and moved with the crowd. Naofumi was eventually forced forward by a knight, though he paid them little mind.
What's… with this guy?
Kiryu stood with Naofumi, the two waiting for the herald to finish the introductory speech to the fight inside of a small armory. Not that Kiryu spared the weapons surrounding them a real look. He guessed that they were placed there to taunt Naofumi. It was either a convenient armory to place them in or this whole debacle was planned from the start. Neither Naofumi or Kiryu would put it past being the latter at this point.
"Are you going to use a weapon? I only saw you fight with those gauntlets before," Naofumi asked curiously.
"I know how to use a few weapons, but…" Kiryu let the gauntlets expand over his forearms before reaching out toward one of the swords. His hand was immediately rejected, with a HUD showing up and warning him against such an idea. "Doesn't seem like I have that freedom."
"Wait… you have that kind of limit on you too?" Naofumi blinked in wonder. "But-"
The doors were soon drawn open, alerting the two to come out. Kiryu gave Naofumi a small nod before walking ahead of him, his hands tightening into fists. Naofumi trailed behind him, their eyes trailing to the knights lining the hallway. As they reached the courtyard, they soon saw a large open ground for the fight, with a gallery of spectators in the surrounding terrace. Both Kiryu and Naofumi grimaced when they saw Raphtalia, tied up and gagged in a throne chair at the opposite side of the courtyard.
"This battle will be observed by both King Aultcray of Melromarc and the Pope! Signifying that this battle is both legitimate and official!" The herald announced to the crowd.
"Good luck, Lord Motoyasu~!" They heard from across the courtyard, seeing Myne standing close to the walls.
"Is that the girl?" Kiryu asked, sparing a look back at Naofumi.
The Shield Hero seemed to understand immediately, his expression darkening as he cast his gaze to the ground. "Yeah."
"Hm. Guess my initial impression of her was right." Kiryu said offhandedly while Naofumi hung back. "I'll finish this up quick."
"H-Hey!" Naofumi called out, causing Kiryu to look back at him for a moment. Whatever the Shield Hero might have said died in his throat.
"... Nevermind."
Kiryu nodded, walking back toward the center of the courtyard. Motoyasu was standing there waiting, giving Kiryu a stern look.
"I heard that you were a noble warrior before. One who defended a village from being completely pillaged," Motoyasu began, resting the spear on his shoulder. "You should give up now and stop wasting your time defending a guy like that."
"I get the feeling you didn't give him much chance the first time around." Kiryu said, slowly getting into his fighting stance. "Maybe if you had, this whole situation could have been avoided."
Motoyasu clicked his tongue, swinging his spear around and wielding it with two hands. "Don't say I didn't give you a chance!"
"Begin!"
(Yakuza 6 OST: Bloodstained Philosophy)
Legendary Hero of the Spear
Motoyasu Kitamura
Motoyasu didn't waste a second, charging headfirst at Kiryu and lunging his spear directly at his shoulder. Kiryu simply sidestepped the blow, watching Motoyasu carefully as he continued his charge with several spinning lunges. Kiryu deflected several blows with his gauntlets, narrowing his eyes as he watched the young man's movements closely.
This kid… is he… Kiryu slipped past his onslaught with a quickstep, bringing his fist around to catch Motoyasu with a haymaker. An experienced spear or staff user would simply maneuver the staff in such a way that it could block an obvious punch like that, something Kiryu intended for to test his theory.
When his punch connected, Kiryu was proven right.
He doesn't know how to really use a spear.
A shocked gasp filled the arena, the spectators watching as Motoyasu stumbled back with a hand on his face. "Wh-What the hell?!"
"You weren't seriously expecting to end it that quick, were you?" Kiryu asked, eyes narrowing as he watched Motoyasu rub his nose. "You've still got a lot to learn, kid."
"Tch! I'll show you!" Motoyasu snarled, shifting the head of his spear into a three pronged blade. It then illuminated blue, the Spear Hero charging him again. "Chaos Spear!" He attacked Kiryu with a jabbing barrage, magic projectiles like needles firing out on top of it.
Kiryu responded by shifting into Beast Stance and putting his guard up, orange sparks surrounding his gauntlets. He barely felt the needles as they harmlessly slammed into his upper body. The most it did was put a few cuts into his clothes, though the gauntlets took the majority of the damage. Once the attack ceased, Motoyasu couldn't help but gawk, watching as Kiryu came out relatively unharmed from the attack. He lowered his arms, and purple soon replaced orange.
If there was any joke that Motoyasu might have made toward the shift in color tone, it was cut off when Kiryu dashed directly in front of him, a fist smashing directly into his jaw. The Spear Hero was durable though, more so than the bandits or the monsters he usually faced, so it wasn't the end of the fight. Though, as his lower jaw was throbbing in pain, part of Motoyasu wished that it were.
He responded by swinging his spear back around, attempting to swipe at Kiryu's upper body and give himself room. Kiryu answered by bobbing under the swipe, getting even closer and beginning to whip out several harsh body shots on his opponent. Motoyasu felt the breath in his lungs leave him in an instant, his body denting with each punch Kiryu landed. With a quick step back, Kiryu finished his onslaught with a high roundhouse kick, sending Motoyasu into the ground with a powerful thud.
Murmurs broke out across the arena, Kiryu sparing a short look around. Myne was watching from the sidelines, her jaw slack and eyes wide. Looking back, Kiryu could see a somewhat similar expression on Naofumi's face, though the Shield Hero had a small but excited smile on his face. He then spared a look up at the King, whose frustration compounded as he looked down upon the duel.
"Y-You… wretch…" Kiryu's attention went back to the Spear Hero who was barely recovering.
"You at least had the idea of staying at a distance, but you still don't know how to use that spear very well." Kiryu said, standing over Motoyasu as he slowly began to rise to his feet. "Your offense is okay, but your defense is lacking. If you let an enemy get that close to you who knows what they're doing, you're done for."
"Wh-What do you know..?" Motoyasu huffed in defiance, causing Kiryu to sigh.
"You really are just a kid. Your head is in the clouds. It takes more than a fancy weapon to make a hero, especially if you don't know how to use it. So are we done here?" Kiryu asked, having the courtesy to wait for Motoyasu to stand.
"N-Not a chance! I can beat you… a hero doesn't give up…" Motoyasu snapped back, leaning on his spear to raise himself to his feet.
"If you say so. If you're really prepared to keep going, then I won't stop either." Kiryu said, taking a fighting stance again. Motoyasu grit his teeth before straightening out and pointing his spear head of the spear shifted again, this time taking shape as a two pronged flaming spearhead.
"I'll whittle you down if I have to!" Motoyasu declared, dashing forward again. Kiryu narrowed his eyes, flexing his hands and shifting their appearance. Ice and fog covered his newly formed gauntlets, causing Motoyasu to widen his eyes.
"He can shift his gauntlets? But…" Motoyasu bit his bottom lip but kept pushing forward, letting out a battle cry as he hopped high into the air and stabbed down at Kiryu. The Dragon of Dojima stepped back out of the way, but was surprised when the flames from the spear exploded outward, causing a small area of effect attack that splashed flames across Kiryu's front. He raised his arms and blocked the wave, only burning up some of his clothing but not terribly.
Motoyasu too this as his chance though, swinging his spear up and hoping to skewer Kiryu through the gut. But Kiryu predicted the move, quickly using his left hand to grab the shaft of the spear before it could connect. Not wasting a moment, Kiryu pulled the spear forward, Motoyasu staggering forward with it before Kiryu brought his right hand up and smashed his palm into Motoyasu's sternum. Ice began to form around his chest, making it somewhat difficult to move.
"Wh-What?!"
"The more I hit someone with my ice gauntlets, the more the frost will build up." Kiryu warned, standing over Motoyasu again. "If you don't want to be turned into an icicle, give up now. You can't win."
"I-I refuse!" Motoyasu snarled, causing Kiryu to sigh.
"I'll at least acknowledge your commitment. Fine, if that's what you want…" Kiryu cocked his arm back, getting ready to lash out with a powerful punch. Motoyasu flinched in fear, holding his spear up in a lame attempt to block.
But before he could, Kiryu felt himself being lifted off his feet, a sudden blast of magical wind smashing into his side. Kiryu flew several meters before landing on the ground, rolling to one knee as he caught himself before he could land too far. His eyes immediately went to Myne, the red haired girl glaring as she held up a hand covered in a magical aura.
"You…" Kiryu muttered, slowly standing to his feet and getting ready to approach her as a fire burned in his eyes.
"You're wide open!" Kiryu snapped his head back to Motoyasu, the Spear Hero shifting the head of his spear again. A bolt of lightning crackled from the end as he raised his spear up, reaching into the sky. "Lightning Spear!"
Kiryu grit his teeth, raising his arms and shifting his gauntlets to the diamond gauntlets, bolstering his defenses the best he could. He had no doubt that this would be one move he couldn't tank as easily.
But just as Motoyasu took aim, Kiryu widened his eyes when he saw Naofumi dash in front of him, his shield raised in defense. "Wait, Naofumi! Get out of-"
*KRAKOOM*
Kiryu and Naofumi grit their teeth as the blast engulfed them, Naofumi letting out a cry of pain as he took the brunt of it with his shield. Kiryu was only damaged somewhat by the attack, knowing full well that it was only thanks to Naofumi. He quickly grabbed the Shield Hero's shoulders. "Naofumi! Are you alright?"
"I'm fine…" Naofumi answered, gritting his teeth in pain.
"Hey! What do you think you're doing, Naofumi?! Interrupting our match like that?!" Motoyasu demanded, pointing his spear at him.
"You're asking me..?" Naofumi ground out in annoyance before glaring Myne's way. "What about her?! She attacked Kiryu and you're just going to act like nothing happened?!"
"What are you talking about?! Myne didn't move an inch," Motoyasu huffed, genuinely ignorant to the woman's interference. "Stop trying to make excuses for him!"
"He's right. Everyone in this arena should have seen it!" Kiryu snapped, walking up next to Naofumi. "This was supposed to be a one on one match, wasn't it?!"
"All I saw was you stumble. I'm pretty sure you were just overexerting yourself before and it finally took its toll on you," Motoyasu said, continuing in his doubt.
"That's bullshit! You all saw it, didn't you?!" Naofumi snapped, his eyes shooting to the spectators. But he was answered with a deaf silence, soon causing Kiryu to look around in mounting unease as well. Not a single soul spoke up, and all eyes quickly averted from them as they searched around the arena. The only one who seemed to protest was Raphtalia, but was obviously ignored as she thrashed in her chair.
"What the hell is going on...?" Kiryu muttered, his hand balling into a fist at his side.
"Now, now. Making excuses for the Shield Hero's intervention will not help you now," Kiryu grit his teeth, he and Naofumi watching as the King and a host of soldiers walked across the field toward them. "This match is given to the Spear Hero due to the interference of the Shield Hero. The slave shall be set free of her curse."
Naofumi trembled in anger, looking back at Motoyasu as he strode forward like a peacock. Kiryu focused his furious gaze on the King, beginning to fully understand why Harken despised him so much.
"You…" Kiryu took a step forward, only for Naofumi to place a hand on his chest.
"Don't… It won't get you anywhere…" Naofumi muttered. Kiryu might have ignored his warning had he not heard the despair in his voice, causing him to hesitate. "These people… they're nothing but trash…"
"What a shame, Shield Hero. I guess you'll be down a slave from now on, hm?" They heard Myne speak, the red haired bimbo giving them the smuggest of smiles. "I imagine it's going to be hard fighting all by yourself." She broke out into a cruel laugh, causing Naofumi's expression to sink lower.
"Where do you get off?!" Kiryu snarled, only for Myne to let out a fake shrill cry before running to Motoyasu.
"Help me, Lord Motoyasu~! This brute is being so mean~!" She said, hugging him close. All the while giving that same smug smile.
"Hey! I thought you might be better than the Shield Hero, at least! No need to be a sore loser!" Motoyasu said, hugging Myne closely in protection. "If you wanna complain to anyone, complain to Naofumi for messing things up!"
"Not that it would have made a difference. You would have swiftly defeated him otherwise," the King chuckled as he approached Motoyasu. "You fought valiantly. I knew that my daughter made the right choice when she decided to join your party."
"What?" Naofumi said as he snapped his eyes up to them. Only to see Myne walk up to the King directly.
"Of course, Papa. I've always been a good judge of character," Myne giggled.
"It's still shocking to know you were the princess this whole time. Why'd you go by Myne anyway, Malty?" Motoyasu asked, smiling down at her.
"That's the princess?" Kiryu muttered, remembering Harken's words on her.
"This whole thing… from the beginning…" Naofumi's voice shook as anger and despair laced his words. "It was all just a damn set up?!"
Kiryu looked back at Naofumi, but hesitated when he saw a dark aura surrounding his shield and a distinct red light stem at the center of its jewel. He suddenly felt a racking pain in his arms, looking down at his gauntlets as the light from his own jewel began flicker, almost as if in alert. What's happening?
"The demi-human who was enslaved by the cowardly Shield Hero will now be set free!" Naofumi tensed up, his eyes soon shooting over to where Raphtalia was being held. The demi-human was already brought down from her holding place, several knights gathered around as a mage started to undo her crest.
"Wait, please!" Naofumi almost begged, reaching out toward Raphtalia in desperation.
"You didn't win that fight, Motoyasu!" Kiryu took another step forward in frustration. "Are you really going to accept this?!"
"I'm simply fighting to free a young woman from her captor. You're the one who's defending that coward!" Motoyasu huffed, turning his back to Kiryu and moving over with Malty toward Raphtalia.
"You're so right, Lord Motoyasu. Now let's give this poor girl her freedom."
Naofumi sunk to the ground, falling on his knees and shaking. "Damn it… damn it… DAMN IT!" He cried out, slamming his shield into the ground. "How much are you people going to take from me?! I didn't even asked to be summoned in the first place!"
"Naofumi…" Kiryu turned back to him, reaching a hand out to help him up.
"Don't! Just leave me!" Naofumi snapped, causing Kiryu to hesitate. "I'm… I'm done with this place! I'm done with this shield! I hate this! I hate it all! I hate everyone!"
The gem on Naofumi's shield ignited with a red light again, once more causing Kiryu to groan in pain as his gauntlets began to stress their own energy. He grit his teeth, looking up at Naofumi and wondering what was happening.
"Naofumi... " Kiryu gripped his gauntlets as he struggled through the pain.
"Why do we even need that scoundrel of a Shield Hero?"
"Yes, he's just a waste! We've got the other Three Heroes, we don't need him!"
These people… Kiryu could hear the jeers of the spectators, taunting laughter and words being thrown around.
"Yes, he should be executed!"
"Put him out of his misery!"
"Yeah, execute-"
"SHUT THE HELL UP!"
Kiryu's voice echoed through the hall, immediately causing silence to fall across the courtyard. He stood at full length, ignoring the pain raking his arms. He imagined that the pain was being caused by Naofumi's emotional state, and these people were only adding to his pain. Kiryu was done listening to the prattle of sheep.
"You all have the balls to taunt him after what you just watched?!" Kiryu demanded, his eyes darting to specific voices. His fierce glare trailed across the audience, causing several to quiver under his gaze.
"He's right!" He heard Raphtalia's voice, the raccoon girl pushing past her 'savior' Motoyasu and walking toward Kiryu and Naofumi. "None of you understand what he's been through! What he's done for me and those around him! How can you call yourselves Nobles!"
"B-But you were his slave! He was forcing you to fight!" Motoyasu argued. "No one should be forced to-"
"Master Naofumi can't fight on his own! I am his sword, and he defends me with his shield! He fed me and gave me medicine when I was sick. When we fight, he gives me time to rest. He's a good person, but you all treat him like garbage!" Raphtalia exclaimed, pointing a finger at Motoyasu. "If you were capable of the kindness he was, you would have saved a slave and added them to your party!"
Motoyasu swallowed a lump in his throat, stunned by the girl's words. Raphtalia turned her back to him, walking over to Kiryu. She took his hand and gave him an earnest smile. "You've been the only one to give Master Naofumi a chance. Thank you for fighting for him, even in the middle of all this."
"Only because you couldn't at the time," Kiryu smirked, thankful that the pain was fading. "But…" He looked back at Naofumi, the Shield Hero still sunken into the ground. Raphtalia nodded numbly, moving ahead of Kiryu and walking up to her now former master.
"Master Naofumi…"
"I'm not your master anymore…" He mumbled, his head still bowed low as he refused to look at her. "You're free now. So get lost."
"Master-"
"STAY AWAY!"
Kiryu and Raphtalia frowned deeper as Naofumi tried to crawl away from them, his whole body trembling. "Just… Just leave me alone."
Everything he suffered through… everything that these people put him through. It's hurt him more than I realized. Kiryu thought, his gaze falling away from him.
"... I heard what you were accused of… that you were called a criminal and a rapist, but-"
"I DIDN'T DO IT!" Naofumi exclaimed, his voice cracking. "I… I didn't do it. But no one… no one believes me…"
"I believe you, Master. With all my heart."
"How can I believe you, though?! You're just a slave forced to follow me!"
"Naofumi…" Kiryu started, but Raphtalia held up a hand. She approached Naofumi again, causing him to squirm away.
"I said leave me!"
"It's okay, Master Naofumi. Listen to me closely," Raphtalia continued to move forward, even as he curled back from her in a sitting position. He shook as she approached, hopelessly crawling away. "I want you to believe me."
"Shut up!"
"Even if the world turns on you and blames you… I won't. I'll be there. And I will always say…" Raphtalia reached out and clasped his hand, causing Naofumi to freeze for a moment. And just as he stopped, she lunged forward, wrapping her arms around his head and pulling him into a deep embrace.
"I believe you… I know that you didn't do it."
Naofumi was still for a long moment, as if the wave of darkness that spread across him was beginning to fade. He relaxed into Raphtalia's arms, accepting her hug for a moment. That was until his eyes wandered up, causing him to retreat from her.
"Wh-What?"
"I believe in you, Master Naofumi." Raphtalia repeated with a gentle smile.
"W-Wait, but who are you?!" Naofumi exclaimed, crawling back. "Y-You're not Raphtalia! She's a little girl!"
"So you finally noticed, huh?" Raphtalia giggled gently before holding a hand to her chest. "Now that you can see, I'll tell you now. Demi-humans mature far faster than humans, which is part of why we're considered beasts. We develop with our level."
"W-What?!"
So he couldn't see Raphtalia as she is this whole time? Why? Kiryu's gaze narrowed, but he remained silent as he let the two have their moment. Well… I suppose that doesn't matter now.
"I hope you enjoyed the spectacle the Shield Hero put on with his servant, Kazuma Kiryu. For you have your own problems to think about now!" The King thundered as he stepped forward, before his knights took formation around Kiryu. "For not only did you strike a royal knight in this kingdom's service," the king snarled, leveling a vicious glare at the former yakuza "but it seems you also look to be a thief as well!"
"What was that?" Kiryu ground out, narrowing his eyes dangerously.
"Tell me, where did you get those gauntlets?!" The King demanded, pointing an accusing finger at Kiryu. "Did you rob the previous wielder of the Seven Star Gauntlets?! He is a man quite dear to me, and I would see his weapon returned!"
"What? There's… another wielder?" Kiryu muttered, sparing a look down at his arms before looking back at the King with a glare. "What are talking about? I didn't steal anything!"
"You can lie all you want, but the evidence is clear as day!" The knights began to approach closer to Kiryu. The former yakuza narrowed his eyes as his hands tightened into fists.
"H-Hey, what's going on?!" Naofumi cried, looking up at Kiryu in confusion.
"Mister Kiryu!" Raphtalia moved to stand, but the knights blocked them off.
"You will do well to stay out of this, Shield Hero! You are already barely getting by!" The King declared before shifting his gaze back to Kiryu. "Now come peacefully or we will take you by force!"
Kiryu stared back at the King before sparing a look around at the knights.
I may have to fight my way out of here… shit. Sorry Harken, Melonie. Things are about to get complicated. But before that…
"Naofumi." Kiryu called out, shifting his gaze back to the Shield Hero. The young man looked up at him in wonder, watching as Kiryu gave him a small smile. "I want you to know something. Raphtalia isn't the only one who believes in you. I do too."
"Wh-What?"
"No matter what people try to say about you, I don't care. I've seen the kind of man you are, and I'm not turning my back on you." Kiryu declared before turning his attention back to the knights. "So know that there's always going to be someone who knows the truth, even if the whole world tries to tell them different. So try and find it in yourself to believe in us, too."
"K-Kiryu…" Naofumi found the strength to stand, looking around at the knights. "W-What are you planning to do with him?!"
"Whatever we MUST to learn the truth." The King declared, pointing his scepter at Kiryu. "It will only get worse if he tries to resist. Now, surrender yourself!"
Kiryu balled his fists, slowly getting into his fighting stance. "If Naofumi's treatment is any sort of indicator, I'm not going to get a fair trial. I'll pass."
The King grit his teeth, looking around at the knights. "Fine, then! Seize-"
Just as the King prepared to give the order, three figures suddenly landed in front of him, all bowing low. Kiryu raised a brow but didn't drop his guard, watching as the King let out a small gasp. The three strangers were clad in black cloth, all looking much like ninjas with their faces completely covered up.
"Y-You're…"
"We have a message for you, your Majesty." The one up front said, offering a scroll to the King. He hesitated before finally taking it, unfurling the paper before taking a moment to read it. Kiryu watched as the King's face went from stunned to furious, drawing his gaze back up to Kiryu and letting out a huff.
"You… Where did you get those gauntlets?!" The King demanded.
"I found them." Kiryu retorted without missing a beat, staring back into the King's eyes.
"You lie! You are-"
"Your Majesty." One of the black draped men spoke, causing the man to flinch, strangely enough. "You know the Queen's demands."
"... Get out of my sight. Begone with you!" The King snarled, his anger directed at Kiryu. He turned away from the man soon after, with the knights awkwardly lowering their weapons and following after him.
"Papa? Papa, what's going on?" Malty said, giving chase to her father in confusion. Kiryu watched as the arena began to clear out, Motoyasu sparing him a final look before turning his head away haughtily.
"What the hell just happened..?" Kiryu muttered, straightening out with the threat now gone. He spared a look back, seeing Naofumi slowly approaching him with Raphtalia. "Sorry. I guess I almost caused some trouble of my own."
"... Did you… really mean it?" Naofumi asked, his eyes fearful as he looked up at the former yakuza.
Kiryu raised a brow but quickly caught on. And with a resolute nod, he said "Yes. Every word. You can trust both of us on that."
Naofumi's bottom lip tucked in, relief and joy finally finding its way across his face. "That's… I… I will…"
He suddenly collapsing on the ground. Raphtalia was quick to catch him, bringing his head to her chest to rest in.
"Thank you, Mister Kiryu. You've made us both happy to hear that," Raphtalia said softly, stroking her master's hair slowly in comfort. "Thank you for fighting for us, too."
Kiryu gave a gentle smile before nodding. "Yeah. Well… I'll leave you both alone, for now. I'll be waiting outside the courtyard."
With that, Kiryu turned around to leave, giving Naofumi and Raphtalia their time together to rest. But as he let the distance between them build, his thoughts on the King's words returned.
Harken didn't mention a previous wielder. What the hell does that mean? He spared a look down at the now minimized gauntlets, narrowing his eyes. What else don't I know?
"Our shadows in Melromarc were able to reach the King in time. The Weaponless Hero was not taken into custody."
Mirelia Melromarc let out a breath of relief, her once tense shoulders now relaxing as several servants adjusted her garments appropriately. She was a beautiful and mature woman, with purple hair tied up in a complicated bun in the back. She wore a golden crown on top of her head with large rubies decorating the ends.
"Thank goodness. And he seemed to support the Shield Hero?" She asked hopefully.
"Yes. He was the only one to speak on his behalf, save for the demi-human that was formerly his slave." The shadow answered, kneeling outside the window the queen stood by. "He even dueled with the Spear Hero in his place."
"He did? And who came out the victor?"
"The Weaponless Hero was winning the duel, but it was soon interfered by the Princess."
"I see. Then this man is more than just a notable warrior." Mirelia looked down in thought before looking back up. "Have an envoy reach out to this man. Make a request that he might join the Shield Hero's party."
"Yes, my queen."
"Oi. Before you go…" another voice, a man's, crept out from the other side of the room. A figure leaned on the wall, leaning to one side on a kanabo club. "You get a name to this guy?"
"Yes. His name was Kazuma Kiryu."
The figure was quiet for a moment. Before he laughed.
"Hehehe… HAHAHAHAHA~!" The man buckled over holding his stomach. "I fuckin' knew it! Hot damn if it didn't take him forever to show up, though!"
"You know this person?" The Queen asked, raising a brow in surprise. "So that means that he's also…"
"That's right. From another world, just like me." The man smiled from ear to ear, walking closer to the queen. "And I just knew I'd see him again. Guess you can count on your Shield Hero bein' just fine from now on."
"You think so?" Mirelia turned around to face the man, tilting her head in question. "You have that much faith in him?"
"I ain't got a doubt in my mind. Trust me when I say that ain't nobody better to have the guy's back than ol' Kiryu-chan."
Dear Uncle,
It's been some time since I last saw you, but know that I'm doing well. I have gained entry into the Spear Hero's party, though I'm forced to have to deal with Malty Melromarc. She's as terrible as you described, but you know I can handle it. The Spear Hero, however, is his own bag of problems. I don't mind a man who enjoys the company of multiple women, that's his own business. But he's rather daft and doesn't seem to notice any of Malty's deceptions. Even when it's so obvious that anyone should see it. He means well, but I'm afraid that he's going to make things harder as time goes on.
But that aside, my letter comes to you more about you than myself. It has come to my attention that another with gauntlets like yours has appeared. I thought for sure that they were still in your possession, and couldn't help but wonder if you passed them onto someone without telling anyone. It is your business of course, but I was quite interested in finding out if this Kazuma Kiryu had a tie to you. Please write me back when you're able, as I do hope to figure out what's going on.
Love, Elena Haven
"Heh… so you're here too… Kiryu."
To be continued…
Thanks as always goes to my beta chidoriprime!
Well, that chapter was certainly packed to the brim. It's a good thing I didn't continue on it from last chapter, I definitely would have taken much longer to write it out lol
So yeah, as you can see, Kiryu's not alone in this big world. It seems that others are now making their appearances, all who know Kiryu personally. One I'm sure is quite obvious, but the last I'm sure will be difficult for some to guess. I do hope you all look forward to that in the coming chapters and what they'll mean for the story :)
One thing I struggled with before was whether or not Kiryu should be allowed to intervene in the fight, as it was a pretty big point in the story for Naofumi. But it served well to give Kiryu Naofumi's trust, helping him find that one person aside from Raphtalia who truly believes in him (barring the blacksmith I suppose haha).
This was a big chapter, one I certainly enjoyed writing even when I had problems in certain areas. I do hope you all felt the same. If you do, please leave a follow, a favorite and a review if you'd be so kind!