Authors Note

Need some reviews guys. Good critcism bad critism, it doesn't matter just need to know if you like it or not.

In the reviews you can even put ideas which I might or might not put into my story.

Just like last time I don't know whether to make this story a huge harem or a Petemis. Pertemis is used a lot but looks really fun to write. I might make it a maiden's harem, like Athena, Hestia, and Artemis all become his lovers.

Umm, the fight sequence was short in chapter 3 was because Percy was inexperienced. I couldn't write like a whole page of fighting because Percy had never really been in that type of a fight before.

Chapter 4

After Percy had fallen unconscious Emilio had walked back into the clearing. Seeing his student in danger made him also burst in anger. The man cut the hooded person in half without so much as a blink.

Emilio quickly disposed of the bodies but not before laying Percy on the ground. Roughly half an hour later the man came back, he sat on a wooden stool waiting for Percy to get up.

Emilio was pissed. Scratch that, he was furious. The stupid boy laying down had fought instead of going to get him. The wounds he sustained weren't life threatening but they could've been prevented if the kid would have just ran. For Emilio there was no shame in running. I meant that you accepted your weakness and knew that if you ran away you could live another day.

Though what Emilio saw when he first arrived in the clearing was suprsing. The bodies of two dead people were on the ground with blood flowing out of them. The man had immediately known it was Percy's doing. It was amazing how in such a short time that boy could grow significantly.

"Ugh!" A loud groan came out of Percy's mouth. Emilio watched as the boy began to regain consciousness. But then something else caught his eye at that moment. His wounds, the gash and cut started to rapidly close at an inhuman rate.

The large gash on his chest seemingly started to stitch itself together. Emilio watched in astonishment as the gash started to slow down leaving still a good 6 inch long by 2 inch thick cut. The kid in question suddenly shot up like an arrow.

Thia kid is something else, there's no way his body should be able to do that. Perhaps it was because his body absorbed the healing power from the concoction three months ago and made it his?

"Ugh my chest." When Percy made contact with his chest he immediately pulled back from the pain. "Crap! Forgot about that!" The boys clothes were somewhat in shambles. His white shirt was ripped in many places, his grey pants had a hole where his right knee was. Also his boots were very dirty.

Percy brushed off the splinters of wood that were stuck to his back from colliding with the tree. Shaking his pants he got up, looking around he made eye contact with his teacher. Percy hadn't realized that he should be dead if not for his teacher. "Yo. I knew you were going to save me."

Emilio glared harshly at the naive kid. He controlled himself from yelling and beating the hell out of Percy. "Why didn't you go get me? Did you think that it was some sort of game?" Emilio deadpanned. Percy tried to think of a smart thing to say to his teacher.

"I'm pretty sure those guys would've killed me so I decided to fight." Emilio held back an exasperated sigh. "I didn't have time to check the bodies because I thought you might've been dying, so what did they say?" Emilio knew to an extent who they would've been so he decided not to check the bodies and get the information from Percy."

"They asked for the defector, whoever that was." Percy said with a quizzical look on his face. Emilio figured as such. There was no way they wouldn't have found him given that he's been in the same place for the past 4 months.

"Who do you think they were talking about." Percy shifted himself so he was sitting with his legs crossed. "Me." The mans answer was quick and blunt, so there could be no misunderstanding. "What no way? Why would some guys be chasing after an old guy like you?"

Emilio glared at the boy. "Those guys that you ended up killing were part of The Brotherhood." Percy raised an eyebrow at the name. Honestly to him it sounded pretty stupid, there was no way that Emilio was part of something that sounded so lame.

"And?" Percy tries to lead Emilio to tell him more. "You see after the Catholics Church's crusades were ended some soldiers believed that they still needed to "cleanse" the world of darkness. So when they left they began to amass other mindless soldiers. They formed The Brotherhood, it turned out to be a secret organization that traveled around the world killing monsters and such."

Emilio leaned forward on his stool. "I left The Brotherhood because of what they had become. If there was money involved they would turn a blind eye. If someone offered them power then they would do their bidding be it good or evil. The Brotherhood had become corrupted. So I left but not before killing many of my comrades and stealing some books."

"So is that who killed my friends and destroyed my town." Percy gripped his hand hard. He was angry at the fact that Emilio was part of such an organization, and didn't tell him. "No, it was some other group of people that affiliated themselves with The Brotherhood. This group is evil and goes around killing small towns so it won't be too noticeable."

"But wha-" Emilio waved his hand dismissively while getting up from the stool. "I'll answer your questions later, right now you have to get packed up. We need to leave this spot since we've been discovered."

At first Percy wanted to protest, but his teacher was right. They couldn't risked the possibility of encountering some more of those freakishly strong people. Nodding his head Percy walked with Emilio back towards the cave.

Half an hour later everything that was inside the cave was packed up. Emilio had stuffed most or the things in an infinite storage backpack. Something he said he got from a wizard back when he was in the Brotherhood.

Once Percy was ready they began their treck southwest.

"So where are we going?" After a few hours of walking Percy had become restless. Emilio had a look in his eye that said that there was a specific place that they were going to.

"We're going to my friends home in Kansas." Percy's eyes widen dramatically. Kansas was literally hundreds of miles away. No way they he would be able to treck that much without dying of exhaustion.

"That's far away." Emilios footsteps did not waver, he merely turned his head to look at Percy then back. The boy merely huffed and glared at the back of Emilio's head.

There was no path where they were walking so the crunching of the twigs under their feet sounded loudly. Percy couldn't suppress his anxiety. Ever since the fight he had the boy was on edge every time he went into the forest. No one could blame him though, he had fought for his life and had kinda won.

Emilio was merely calm. He was the adult so there was no need to feel anxious. Plus the man was very strong in terms of comparing him to a crusador. Emilio was not to be trifled with especially when he was in a thinking mood. So when more crusadors decided to attack was when he got seriously pissed off.

A 30 foot tree snapped and fell towards the duo. Both males jumped to the side narrowly dodging the giant tree. Regaining their composure they began to scan the forest. They dropped the bags they had been carrying on the forest floor. Emilio reached inside a pocket in his infinite bag and took our a typical European styled sword. Percy sprinted towards the back and reached inside the same pocket pulling out two 3 foot long daggers.

The twang of a bow sounded almost nonexistently a few hundred feet in front of Percy. As soon it was two feet away, the boy had notice the arrow coming at him. Before it had hit him Percy closed his eyes scared for his life. He waited for a second.

Nothing. No pain. No blood. No nothing. Perch opened his eyes. A hand in front of his face with an arrow in its grasp came into view. The tip of the arrow was a couple of millimeters away from his eyeball scaring him even more. "Always be on guard Percy." Emilio's voice shook him out of his fear.

The boy turned to look at the man. Emilio had a scowl etched in his face. His eyes had anger with a slight hint of worry in them. How could I be so stupid! I need to always be alert! Percy internally chastised himself. Emilio snapped the arrow in half and threw the splinters on the ground.

Both he and Percy got into a defensive stance. Their breathing synced. Their bodies had both tensed waiting for another imminent attack. We should've left hours ago. I should've known that they probably had a group on standby if anything happened. Emilio thought.

A sudden rustle of leaves alerted the males. Percy redied himself while Emilio stared at the spot where the sound came from. Suddenly Emilio spun around on his heel bringing his word up in the process. Cling!

A sword had been blocked by Emilio. An almost impossible feat if you weren't someone who had honed their skills. Emilio looked at the person who had tried to kill him. A man about 6 feet, grey hair, orange eyes, and pale white skin. He was wearing a traditional captains cloak something that was only given to a select few.

"Kale" Emilio said with disdain. "Emilio" The other man, Kale said. They both pushed their swords at the same time moving one another. Emilio jumped back and looked at Kale up and down. Meanwhile this was happening Percy had been surrounded by many enemies.

Right after Emilio had turned around four people rushed out of the forest and towards Percy. They stopped just a few feet away front the boy. "What?! We have to fight this kid?!" A man who was the fist one to come out said out loud. The man was 5" 10' with black straight hair, hazel eyes, and olive skin. He was dressed in a white shirt with a blood red cross on the front of it, grey pants and black boots with a black coat over the shirt like all of the others.

Chainmail covered his whole two arms and a part of his chest. A broadsword was held firmly in his hand. "This boy killed one of our best warriors." Percy turned to look at the person who talked. A women much shorter than the man stared at him with calculating eyes. She had wavy light brown hair, hazel green eyes, and perfect porcelain like skin. Her body had just the right curves that woukd make any man drool, in all she was beautiful. But just by making eye contact Percy knew she was very dangerous.

In her hands was a bow, that made her the culprit of the arrow that was shot a few seconds ago. Percy looked to his right and saw his teacher trading blows with another man. The man looked well trained by how he was able to match Emilio blow for blow. All of a sudden a tingling sound went down Percy's body.

The boy ducked, a blade missed his head by inches. Percy dodged the blade again this time moving to the left. Another blow came from above this time he was ready. The boy crossed his knives together and put then over his head. The blade hit the knives with a loud crack.

Percy moved his knives to the side letting the blade slide off. Using this opportunity he trusted one of his knives towards the assailants abdomen. Before the knives made contact a sword parried it away almost hitting it out of the boys hand. Percy jumped back taking in the overview of the situation.

Four against one, there was a ten percent chance that he would be able to get out of this alive without the help of his teacher. Percy looked at the four people in front of him. Two had some type of helmets that knights wore so killing with head blows would be hard. The other two, the man and women looked way stronger than the other two so he would have a harder time.

The two that had helmets were the ones that attacked him first. The shorter one had been the one to try to take Percy's head off. And the taller one was the one who blocked his strike. Ok the shorter one is fast and the big one is strong. So I have to kill the short one then the big one.

Something warm and wet began to touch Percy's arm. He looked down on his shirt and saw red. The wound on his chest had opened up spkilling blood. If not for the bandage that was on it his shirt would probably soaked in blood. i have to finish this fast. Percy said in his mind.

Percy concentrated then unleashed some of his Anima. His body felt lighter and a little more stronger. He had decided to use his trump card. The boy moved faster than the eye could see. He seemed to dissapears and reeapear in front of the two helmet heads stunning them both.

Percy went after the short one first. He thruster his knives forward piercing the stomach of the short helmet head. The man fell to his knees grasping his stomach. The taller one shook himself out of his daze swipping his sword at the boy. Percy parried the blow then used his other knife to cut the mans other arm.

The big helmet head cried in pain but did not let up his assault. Soon after the short one had joined in the fray. Thet big helmet head swung his sword again, Percy sidestepped then sent a kick to his stomach sending him flying. A blade came from cutting upward just below his chin.

The boy barely managed to tilt his head to prevent the short helmet head from cutting his throat. Percy managed to throw a punch at the mans face making him stagger back. A small twinge of pain from his chin alerted Percy that he had been cut. The boy grit his teeth while glaring at both of the helmet heads.

Percy noticed that the man he had punched was having a hard time regaining himself. The big helmet head had once again ran up to the boy and swung his sword in an arc. Percy parried then swung his other knife at the mans throat. The helmet head bent his head back avoiding the slice.

Percy stepped inside the mans guard, pulling his leg back Percy kneed the helmet head in the stomach. The man groaned and bent down. The boy took his dagger then plunged it into the top of the mans skull.

The other helmet head and others watched as the man died. Before Percy could take in the satisfaction of killing the man a blade went flying his way cutting into his stomach. The boy groaned and took a few steps back.

Short helmet head managed to get in a slash while Percy was preoccupied with the other helmet head. Percy internally cursed while watching the man walk towards him. Short helmet head was breathing heavily and his wound was pouring a vast amount of blood. The man let out a war cry while raising his sword over his head.

Percy waited. He watched. Finally he acted when the helmet head brought his sword down. The boy just took a step to the right to dodge the slash. In a swift movement the boy grabbed the helmet head's arm in between both of his. Percy adjusted his knives into a ice pick formation then cut through helmet head's flesh

Thump! An arm fell hitting the forest floor. A scream of pure agony rolled through the forest. Blood sprayed all over Percy staining him more red than he was before. The helmet head held his stump of an arm tight while screaming loudly.

An arrow flew through the air then pierced the man's head. Percy's eyes went wide and he looked a the women from before. She let the string of her bow go then lowered the weapon. "What the hell is wrong with you?! Wasn't that your comrade!" Percy screamed out in anger.

The women looked at Percy with an emotionless gaze. It sent shivers down his spine. "We don't have room for weaklings." The boy could not believe what he had just heard. These people had no regard for comrades, no wonder his teacher had left.

Emilio turned around to look at the commotion. "Don't look away while you're fighting, or you might regret it." The man had barely enough time to parry Kale's strike. They resumed once more slashing at each other. Each of them trying to gain some type of advantage over the other.

Parry, dodge, slash. A continuous cycle that neither of them could break. A blade came down at Emilio's head, the man parried it and tried to stab Kale. Kale flicked his sword parrying the man's stab. Emilio did a 180° turn and slashed at Kale's side.

The man pointed his sword downward then put his left arm on the back side of the blade to lessen the force of the blow. When the sword hit Kale's it was enough to slightly push his. "You've gotten better." Emilio said regarding Kale's swordsmanship.

"Of course I did. Did you think I would always want to stay in your shadow." Kale's tone was laced with pure anger. His face scrunched up and he glared at Emilio. "I never wanted you to stay in my " shadow" as you say." Emilio's tone was soft like as if he was talking to a child. Kale spit on the ground as a sign of disrespect.

"I shall show you the extent of my training. The training I went through to kill you." Kale ran his hand down the backside of his sword. "Burst Form!" The wind was suddenly sucked in towards Kale then shot out just as fast. His appearance started to change, in place of his gray hair there was thin tendrils of purples something that Emilio could not identify. His sword was also covered with purple stuff but it looked more like "fire".

Emilio closed his eyes and then opened them. He had activated Eternal Vision, to get a better understanding of this "power". What he saw was very bad. A crystal the size of his thumb was inside Kale's body. It was located close to his heart, it seemed to filter his anima and make it more explosive and more dense.

" I see, this power is not yours. It is merely man-made." Emilio said with no emotion. The man down his restraints letting his aura seep out. The aura began to envelop his body giving it a light green shine. "Let's see who is stronger Kale." A huge grin appeared on the mans face showing his excitement.

"Yes!" Kale sprinted towards Emilio. When just a couple of feet in front of him he slashed his sword at Emilio. The man stood still, he brought his blade up slowly as if it was no threat to him. The shockwave that was made as the swords collided was huge. It shook everything and blew away anything that was a good 5 feet radius around the men.

The force from Kale's blow pushed Emilio downward. A crater the size of a small car formed right under his feet. But the man seemed unaffected by the monstrous strength Kale possessed. Kale's eyes burned with a fiery hate for the man. Deep down he was surprised that Emilio had not been crushed.

Emilio knew that even though he had trained, Kale would never be able to surpass him. No. Not like his current pupil that had an infinite growth rate. Emilio decided to end this quickly. He used Spectre to get behind Kale. In a second he slashed at his back making a huge gash on it.

Kale grunted in pain as he fell into the crater. He had not seen Emilio move which was surprising. Kale believed that he would've already gotten stronger than the ex-crusador. "I'm not going down that easily. That was a lucky shot anyways." Kale raised his sword above his head then swung it downward.

A purple arc of flames went flying towards Emilio destroying everything in its path. On the sidelines the three remaining people watched as Kale unleashed his technique. The two crusadors were unaffected seeing as that they had seen that attack before. But Percy was different story. His whole body shook with fear and excitement. The boy feared and craved the power that the man possesed so he too could use techniques like that.

Emilio narrowed his eyes at the attack. Concentrating on his sword he made his aura flow into the blade making it stronger. Right as the attack was going to hit the man swung his blade. The aura in his blade made the sword sharper cutting right though the flames and dispersing the attack.

"Impossible that was my strongest attack, Pulse Flame." Kale was shellshocked, he knew there was no way he could win. Emilio had just swatted away his attack like if it was a fly. "Now I will show you my attack." Emilio said while pointing his sword at Kale.

The aura on his sword began to glow. The aura began to surround the sword even farther making itself like a blade covering over the blade of the sword. The aura blade grew longer then shot out towards Kale. In a matter of seconds it cleared the distance between the two men, and stabbed right through Kale's heart.

Kale's allies could only watch as he was killed by Emilio. The aura blade wrenched itself free out of the man then dispersed into the air. "Farewell old friend." Emilio said in a solemn tone. As soon as Emilio said that the life of Kale ended.

Both the women and male quickly regained their composure. They got into a defensive stance waiting for Emilio to strike. The man turned around to look at both of the enemies. "Leave, and I will spare your lives." Both of them were dumbstruck, they did not count on being able to leave alive.

Hesitantly they dissapeared back into the forest. Percy finally let his body slightly relax. He walked towards Emilio looking at him with confusion. "Did you know him? And why did you let them go." Percy said as he watched Emilio look at the corpse of the man he just killed.

Emilio used Spectre to grab the bag then bring it back to the spot where he was before. Taking out a pure white bedsheet he dropped it over the body. "He was a kid I used to know back when I was still in the Brotherhood. He was a good guy, but a bit naive like you. Nevertheless he was an extremely good fighter. And the reason why I let the other ones go was because I did not want any more bloodshed."

Percy did not say nor asked any more. He just watched silently as Emilio sent a prayer to whatever God he believed in. "Let's go." Emilio said while walking towards the remaining bags. Percy picked up the rest of them and followed close behind him.