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Chapter VI
Stars littered the sky with the moon glowing in the backdrop, illuminating the night. The clouds that had enveloped the town with darkness before had dispersed with the absence of the one controlling it. The sound of critters returned the atmosphere to what it once was.
Walking on the rocky path, my boots noisily made a repetitive crunching sound. I continuously adjusted my posture to accommodate the extra burden slumped on my shoulder.
The cause of the burden was partly my fault. I gritted my teeth regretting the carelessness that I had done. I was too engrossed in eliminating the [Raptor] that I failed to notice the surroundings. The consequence was what was slumping on my shoulder.
After the appearance of the blue flames that had swallowed the bird, I rushed to the scene to find him, stiffened like a corpse holding the tablet closely to his chest. By the time I reached there, Erica was already working on tending to him even though she was not in the best condition herself. Fortunately he was unharmed but was now in a state of coma.
Did he manage to use the tablet? If he did then it was no surprise for him to end like that. In fact he would be lucky to be even to breathing. For a mere human to use a high level mystic code, I would expect him to be dead or at least in a vegetable state. And if that happens, then all of it would be my responsibility. If I had hurriedly removed the beast, then he wouldn't have to resort to using the tablet. It was do or die.
His injuries seemed to be ok but both of us weren't really that sure what side effects his body might have sustained from using the tablet. And I believe one of them could be the reason why he could not wake up.
When I touched the tablet, there was something else inside it; something different from what I had sensed earlier. Instead of darkness and despair, it was replaced with something else, something similar to the bird of prey before. And previously, the youth had used it to stop my attack. The lightning used was the same one in the tablet before. Could this slab of stone possess the ability to absorb and then utilised the power stored? Questions invade my thoughts but only the owner would have the answers.
That was why we agreed that our next destination was to head to the owner of the said item. Erica had mentioned, from her intel she got that the witch's domain was at the corner of the next village.
And so here we were walking on the stony road leading to Oliena. The reason we were walking was because there were many causalities who suffered from the catastrophe in Dorgiali. So the vehicles were mainly used to transport supplies and evacuate the people to safety. We didn't get a chance to get to any vehicles as many people were grabbing and fighting over transportation to drive their own family to safety. It was chaotic and the police could only do much to control the situation. They had never experienced these disasters before and so was at lost as to what to do. Be it the officials or the people.
Erica had said that she could negotiate with one of the drivers to give us a lift there but I objected because if people were to see us, it definitely would cause dissatisfaction among the people and a riot could even start. I want to keep the damaged we had done to the minimum.
Though the blonde knight had voiced out multiple complaints about how absurd it was for a lady in having to walk that distance, the only reply I gave her was "Deal with it" which she finally became silent but was still grumbling to herself. And thus we resorted to walking with me carrying Godou. If anyone were to complain then it would've been me since I had to carry a 60kg load on my back with a depleted prana supply. Truth to be told, I myself was exhausted. And that's why when a pickup truck approached us, I was grateful inside when Erica quickly grabbed the chance and called out for it to stop.
In the truck, it comprised of only the driver at the front and a load of refugees at the back. It seems that they were heading to Oliena since many other refugees were already sent to Cala Gonone, the town at the coast. So to avoid overcrowding, those that were not serious cases were sent to Oliena instead.
Seizing this chance, Erica took the initiative and tried to negotiate with the driver to give her a lift to which the driver readily agreed. I was genuinely impressed at her power of persuasion. She didn't use magic but words to convince him to let her in, on the front seat to add on with a comfortable seat and a heater! While the others at the back had to suffer from coldness. Oh and did I forgot to mention that she didn't even mention about us when negotiating. Such a heartless person. So when I voiced out my complain,
"Yes? What's wrong?" She smiled sweetly at me. "Didn't you say that you wanted to walk so much?"
Sigh… Was she sulking? Was this revenge for the logical thinking I had suggested? This girl was seriously hard to deal with, just like a certain someone.
"Are you serious?" I said, complaining at how unreasonable that sounds.
I sighed dejectedly, since I was too tired to argue and continued walking onwards, strategizing a way for myself and the guy here to survive out here in the cold night. As I made my way forward, I patiently waited for any sense of sympathy from her.
"So how's your night walk so far?" A beautiful voice rang out into the night. The truck had stopped beside me. Revealing the smirking blonde in the passenger seat, sitting comfortably.
"Oh you should join me. It's a perfect weather for a stroll in the night while carrying an extra load of 60 kilograms on my shoulder. So yeah, it's fun." I replied sarcastically.
"If you want to tease me, I rather you do not. That truck's holding those refugees from the disaster that had befallen on their town. I rather you not delay their journey to safety." I continued with a frown on my face.
"Tsk" Erica clicked her tongue at the situation I bought up. We were after all partially responsible for the condition of their hometown.
"Fine! Since I am an honourable knight, I wouldn't want people to think that I am cruel. So let's make a deal. I'll let you ride on the back of this truck but only if you to tell me everything you know about our situation." She said while narrowing her eyes. "When I said everything, this time I mean all that you know including those arrows."
Taking advantage at every situation she gets. She was seriously one sly fox.
As I answered her deal with silence, we both held our stares at each other. Not wanting to delay the refugees any longer, I gave in.
"Alright alright. However only after we meet with the witch." I need to access the situation we were really in, and then can I decide how much I can tell her.
With a nod, she motions her chin to the back of the truck to join the other passengers. There, people of all ages were cuddled up together with blankets to keep themselves warm. Women and children including the old or the adults were resting their bodies, tired and hungry. Some were injured by the aftermath but so far none was serious that required immediate medical attention.
"Buona sera" as I greet them in Italian, my presence there was somewhat unwelcome. But after seeing me carrying someone on my shoulder, they took pity and left me some space for the both of us.
When I got in, it was surprisingly warm and comfortable, better compared to the cold, shivering night. Did she cast a spell to make it warmer for them? A smile leaked from my face. Well it looks like she's not that heartless after all.
As I put down Godou beside me, a small gasp escaped from a young girl.
"Brother! Mama it's him!"
Brother? Did Godou have a young sister here? They look totally different though.
A woman in her mid-twenties, probably the young girl's mother joined her to attend to Godou. "What happened to him? Is he going to be alright?" The young girl asked me in Italian with worry in her eyes.
"Don't worry, he's alright. He's just sleeping. By the way how do you know him?" I asked, curious.
"Big brother saved me when I was all alone and scared. He protected me!" The girl exclaimed about her hero.
"Sì. Agatha told me how he protected her when she got separated from me. I couldn't thank him enough for saving my daughter." Agatha's mother added on.
I see. So Agatha was the third person among Godou and Erica when I intercepted the lightning. Well Godou, looks like you got yourself a fan. Even though it was reckless of him but seeing his actions able to save someone somehow eased my guilt a bit.
"I'm sorry if this is rude of me to ask but are you guys perhaps tourists?" The young mother asked.
"Sì. The three of us, including the lady in front are travelling companies. We're here to do some…research and sightseeing too. Well we didn't expect to get caught in the natural disasters." I replied.
Hearing my complain, she casted a downed look. "I'm sorry to hear your travels to get effected. Actually the natural disasters rarely happen here. That's why everyone was caught off guard, clueless as to what to do." She paused, "Perhaps the Gods are angry at us. We were complacent and this was served as a reminder for us."
This could be interesting. "If you don't mind me asking but, what sort of God could you be speaking off?"
"..." There was momentarily silence. "Ba'al the great. The lord of the sky and the protector of life and growth. My ancestors have worshipped him for centuries. However the current generation have long forgotten their origins and had neglected him. Perhaps that was why he was angry and unleashed deadly storms and lightning as punishment." The women said in a quiet voice.
Ba'al. Ba'al was a word used meaning "master" or "lord". In this case, it was a representation of their god. But it's been a while since that word to be used. "Perdono, signora. Could you perhaps be related to a Phoenician?" I inquired further.
"Beh sì. My ancestors were Phoenicians. My family were old fashioned and still practiced Canaanite religion, wanting to preserve the culture." The mother gave her daughter snuggling next to the sleeping Godou, a sad look. "I don't practice it anymore ever since I married my husband which resulted in my family disowning me. I want my daughter to be free of such restrictions. Her father had passed quite recently. It was because of another natural disaster at Bosa. It suddenly came without warning. Thank god I wasn't there if not, Agatha would be an orphan."
Bosa? If my memory serves me right, wasn't that where the [Camel] had appeared? There was a slight disturbance as golden hair in the passenger seat in front tensed up after the mentioned of the incident.
"I didn't have the heart to tell her the truth. She's too young to understand. Ever since then, it was only the two of us. So I'm really grateful to this boy for saving the only prove left of my husband and me."
There was sadness in her eyes. She must have been lonely and sad to be left alone to mourn for her late husband and fend for herself while taking care of her daughter.
"Ah. It seems that we are here." I pointed out as lights were now visible as we've arrived at the neighbouring town, Oliena. The place was having a commotion with the arrival of more refugees. Some good-hearted townsfolk were kind enough to offer their homes as a place for the evacuees to rest. Those that didn't get a place were sent to rest at temporary camps that were erected at the plaza of the town.
Doctors and paramedics were seen among them, treating the injured. Those that were seriously injured were sent to the hospital at the cities by ambulances. Cries and woes were heard as their loved ones lay injured or were sacrificed in the disaster.
As the truck stopped outside one of the camps, we said our goodbyes.
"Agatha. Wake up. We're here." The mother shook her daughter gently from her slumber.
"Mmm…Papa…" Agatha mumbled as she held on tight to Godou.
The mother froze her hand midway, affected by her daughter mentioning of her father.
"Shh… It's alright now. Your father is watching over us. Don't worry my child." The mother whispered as she carried her sleeping daughter in her arms.
"Don't worry," I called out to her. "Everything's going to be alright. I won't let any more tragedy befall the country."
"Grazie. I too will pray hard for these disasters to end." She gave a small smile. "Are you not coming with us?"
"No. We have some other place to go to from here."
"I see. What is your name signor?" she asked.
"My name is Emiya while this young hero here is Godou." I answered briefly.
"Then signor Emiya, please take care of sig Godou. Tell him that he have me and my daughter's deepest gratitude. I pray for the safety of your travels."
"Grazie. You too signora. Arrivederci." I waved them goodbye while shouldering Godou.
*Scene Break*
"You seemed to have made some friends." The blonde knight commented when we re-grouped and proceeded to Lucretia Zola's house.
"I guess. The girl was just saying thanks to Godou for saving him. It's too bad that he's asleep though." I said
"Hmm…" A long hummed escaped her mouth, as though thinking something. "I didn't know that you could speak fluent Italian."
"I travel a lot, so I had to pick up their languages if not it will trouble me."
"Trouble? You mean for your job?" She asked slowly.
"Something like that." I answered vaguely. Erica's eyes were eyeing me from the side, as though analysing my answer.
"That means you have a record of visiting Italy before? Then how come I've never heard of you before? A freelancer of your calibre would be rather renowned."
Was she interrogating me? Damn it this girl, taking every opportunity to get answers from me. Didn't we agree about this after we met the witch?
"Oh that's to be expected. I like to stay discreet. I have never liked the attention nor do I desire it."
The blonde knight narrowed her eyes. "I see… Then how do they know that you can take on the job if you have no reputation? A nameless freelancer that has no history or background. How do they know they can trust you?"
It's official. She's a very dangerous person to be around. She must have looked up about me. Having intelligence from outer sources, judging from the phone call she got about the [Goat] and the location of Lucretia's home.
"Erm…Well I−" As I was wreaking my brain for an excuse, there it was. I can sense it; a boundary field had been set up around the area. I can't really tell what sort of field it was but my senses tell me that someone was watching us.
"What's wrong? Did you sense something?" Erica questioned me after I abruptly broke my sentence.
"It seems that we are close" I said.
"Close?" Erica asked.
"You know, you've been asking me a lot of questions ever since we've met. You really do like to ask huh? Are you the talkative type?" I teased her. Time to get back at her.
"Wha−? You…" Her face was red and she was trembling in anger. "It's my job to question suspicious articles and you seem to fit perfectly into that article. So you better−"
Her pouting face was cute so I unintentionally let out a small laugh.
"You… What's so funny?" Oh she's angry. Yikes!
"You're losing your composure you know." I added on. "And look, we're here." I interrupted her before she could argue.
On the edge of the town nearing the forest, stood a lone stone house surrounded by a garden. The house was not that extravagant, just a simple house but clearly it was leaking magical energy from it and the boundary field surrounding the area centralised on the house. It was no doubt the witch's house. The field did not seemed to be the dangerous type.
Erica quieted down after seeing our destination at reached. She was back to her serious face. Sigh… just when I finally managed to ease her seriousness a bit.
"Hey, it's been bugging me a while but who is Lucretia Zola anyway? For her to possess this rare tablet, she's no ordinary mage right?" I asked as we make our way to the lone stone structure.
I was answered with silence. After about a few seconds past, she finally opened her mouth. "Lucretia Zola is a Witch of the highest order. She is ranked as the most powerful witch on earth. Witches in general are the descendants of former Miko of the earth goddesses, who were endowed by them with special magical knowledge and the ability to cast spells that is unique from other mages."
As she finished her explanation, we had arrived at the front porch of the house. It was a simple two-storey house with a garden surrounding it. The garden seems to be neglected with weeds and plants growing all over the premises.
'Knock knock'
As Erica knocked on the door, the feeling of being watched intensified.
No answer. An eerie silence. My guard was up. According to what Erica had said earlier, this Lucretia person might be a very dangerous person. Will we be greeted with enmity or amity? Or…she could be already sleeping? How anticlimactic that would be if that was true.
A moment pass and what appeared was a…black cat? Crawling on the roof of the house, it stood there, carefully observing us with its emerald green eyes glowing in the night.
"Hey look over there. It seems to be a familiar." I nudged Erica towards the cat.
"So it seems." To which she responded nonchalantly. "My name is Erica Blandelli. Great Knight of the Copper Black Cross. Here with the two of them to seek Lucretia Zola concerning the events on the island."
The black cat ignored the self-introduction and continued to stare at me, or to be exact, at Godou. Then its gaze shifted to his bag which contained the tablet, then back at Godou and finally at me.
It was a deep, long stare, as though it was thoroughly examining me. I was getting restless. Its stare was as though it was trying to see through me, through my soul. I found my hands itching to trace a weapon to get rid of the stare. It was almost unbearable.
Ouch! A sharp pain on my foot returned me to my senses. I struggled to retain my footing, balancing between the luggage bags and Godou on my shoulder.
The cause of my current trouble was the grumpy girl beside me. She was glaring daggers at me after boldly stepping on my foot even after I took the trouble to carry her luggage. I wonder what had I done to warrant these abuses. Her face was like 'How rude! Don't ignore me like that!'
What? What am I supposed to do?
As I gave her a confused look, she glared more angrily at me. 'Do something!' she whispered harshly.
Why was it am I always getting bossed around by classy girls? I do question myself sometimes. Having to deal with unreasonable complains and demands, what luck I have.
"Erm…excuse me," I addressed the black cat, "can we meet your master?"
The cat's big round eyes merely stared at me as though I was an interesting subject. Then suddenly the cat dropped down to the front porch and walked in the house. The door had creaked open slowly to reveal a dark corridor. A presence was there but it was somehow weakened.
"Can we take that as a sign to let us in?" I asked as the cat familiar disappeared into the house.
Without answering, Erica walked right in. "Hey shouldn't we be more careful?" I protested which fell on deaf ears.
The heck was with this woman? Entering a magus workshop was equivalent to suicide. Even with the owner's permission, it could very well be a trap. I put up my guard, ready to counter any traps that could appear from the corridor halls.
The cat guided us deep into the house, manoeuvring easily through the mess on the floor. The house smelt of medicine and herbs, with flask and containers containing ominous looking liquids that were placed on the shelves. More than a dozen books were littered on the floor; half-open with genres that pique my interest. They were history books, with certain pages opened concerning the topic of gods and kings. One of them was showing pages revealing ten avatars; Wind, Bull, Stallion, Camel, Boar, Youth, Raptor, Ram, Goat and Warrior. A god possessing ten incarnations, ten avatars, ten forms. His name was…
The cat guided us to the upper floor, deeper into the house until we reached a door. There were many rooms and the room we stopped was at the last end of the corridor. As the door creaked open, the cat rushed in the room, revealing a human figure lying down on the bed.
The master of the cat was a beautiful woman. Adorned with only her lingerie, the bed sheets covering her did not help much in concealing her voluptuous body. A woman in her late twenties, she had brown coloured hair accompanied with a lazy-looking gazed of violet eyes which gave off a sense of charm.
Seeing us, she shifted herself into sitting position. The black cat jumped on her lap and purred while she caressed its body. "I've been expecting you." She said, still playing with her cat.
"You are Lucretia Zola I presume?" Erica asked.
Without making eye contact, she nodded.
"Then let me introduce myself. I am Erica Blandelli. The Great Knight of the Copper Black Cross. Due to certain circumstances, I am travelling with the two of them."
There was no answer. Lucretia merely ignored us and continued playing with her cat.
Erica was getting restless with her constantly shifting her position. "We are here for inquiries concerning the multiple appearances of divine beasts on the island, and possibly about the identity of the [Heretic God] related to the appearances. Since you are the witch of this island, surely you would know what is happening." Her smiled was starting to wear off from her face after which turned sour when she was again ignored.
Though it seemed to be rude for her to be ignoring us but I could see that Lucretia was somehow having trouble breathing.
Just as Erica was about to take a step forward to protest, I bought my hand up to block her to which she gave me a fierce glare(disguised as a smile) for stopping her. "Wait" I murmured. She paused and looked at Lucretia, and finally gave in.
"Thank you young man." Lucretia finally spoke. "I apologise for earlier on but due to certain…circumstances lately, I'm unable to move that much."
"No, we are the one who should apologise for interrupting your rest this evening." I said while slightly bowing my head. It was our fault anyways to barge in her house in the night. She seemed weakened and fragile like she had just underwent a fierce battle.
"My name is Emiya Shirou and this guy here," I jerked the body on my shoulder, "is Kusanagi Godou. Like what Erica had mentioned, due to various reasons, are currently travelling together." Erica gave a light nod, still displeased.
"Ara, what a polite young man." She gave a playful smile. "It's so rare to find a gentleman such as yourself. Ah you can put the boy on the side of the bed. You've been carrying him all the way haven't you?" she gestured towards the space at the bed.
"Again I would like to apologise, signora but I am currently at the predicament. It's concerning the situation at hand. If it doesn't trouble you, could you provide us with information about the happenings on the island?" Erica once again asked Lucretia.
"My, you are pretty impatient. I've heard rumours about you. For Sir Paolo's niece to come all this way to this countryside because of a [Heretic God], such boldness."
"Then about the−"
"And calling me signora makes a beauty like me seem like an old lady. Doesn't it sound inappropriate? Please just call me by my name, Sir Erica." Lucretia cut short of Erica before she could finish talking. "By the way, the person I've been expecting is this boy over here. He has something for me, no?" she asked directing the conversation to Godou who was still asleep on the bedside.
*Pop* A vein was visible on the forehead of the young knight. Ah…this could turn ugly. Better do something.
"Earlier when you mean you were expecting us, were you referring to him?" I joined in the conversation.
"Yes…and no." she said while caressing Godou's cheek. "I've been watching you three. So I know what you are after or what you want to know. Let me tell you first, I don't have all the answers. I may be the witch but I am no god. If compared to a god or in this case [Heretic God], I pale in comparison."
Watching us? Was she using some spell to spy on us? That doesn't sound that pleasant to me. For my every move to be observed was considered a failure as a magus killer. She's more dangerous than I thought. But I could use that as an advantage.
"This boy here was just shocked. Don't worry. Here." Lucretia stated and a blue glow enveloped her hand. Placing her glowing hand on Godou's forehead, she murmured something like a spell. Both of us stood there to observe her actions.
"There all done." Lucretia said after a few seconds. "He should wake up any time soon."
And right when she completed her sentence, Godou stirred awake. "Ugh...Wha-what happen? Where am I?" he murmured, still in a daze. "Huh? Is this a dream? Why is a hot lady dressed only in her underwear ON A BED AND TOUCHING MY FACE!?"
"You look just like your grandfather." she whispered. "Oh how I miss the fun we had last time. Huhuhu..."
"Wh-wha? Wh-who are y-you?" stammering his words, Godou tried to back up, only to be resisted by Lucretia's iron grip on his head.
"Really, is that how you treat a beautiful lady such as myself? You somehow lack the charm Ichiro had." she sulked.
"Eh? Ichiro? You know my grandfather?" Godou asked confused.
"Of course I do. Didn't you come here to meet me? I've received a letter from Ichiro that his grandson is coming in his place. I thought you would have the same charms as him but seeing how you react, how disappointing."
"Well sorry if I'm not my grandfather. Wait a minute. If you are really the person I'm supposed to meet, then you must be Lucretia Zola!" Godou shouted at the realisation.
'Bingo!' Lucretia winked as she gave a sexy posed. "EEHHHHH!?-BLAAURGH-"
"Will you stop that! It's getting annoying with you overreacting at everything she says." Erica interrupted with a hit on Godou's head.
"But but she's...look at her! She's an old acquaint of my grandfather during his younger days. I was expecting her to be...you know, older." That last word came out a whisper.
"How rude! Look at me. Do I look any older to you?" Lucretia protested while striking different poses that portrayed her womanhood.
"That's the exact thing I'm worried about. I was expecting you to be around sixty years old or more but..." Godou paused.
"But...?" Lucretia whispered sweetly, crawling to Godou which greatly emphasised her well-developed bosom.
"B-but..." he was stammering again, clearly taking noticed of the view in front of him.
"Ahem!" Erica cleared her throat loudly. "Sorry to interrupt your lovely moment but right now we have a dire issue at hand."
"Th-that's right!" Godou immediately took the chance to escape from Lucretia's clutches. "I have a package for you from my grandfather, Ichirou." said Godou as he quickly took out the tablet from his bag.
Just as he held on the tablet, his hands froze. As though remembering something, his body started to shook while sweating profusely.
"Godou? Are you alright?" Erica asked with a hint of worry in her voice.
"It's the tablet." Lucretia said while snatching the slab of stone from his hand. "There's something in here...Boy, was this tablet used before?" asked the witch with a solemn voice.
No answer from Godou as he was still shaking in fear. Seeing his reaction, I gritted my teeth.
"I'll take that as a yes." Lucretia eyed him carefully.
"It was used? By him? How could a novice know how to use a magical artefact ?" asked Erica who was getting agitated.
"Not entirely impossible. There are a few requirements that have to be met in order to use this tablet. And it seems that this young man here had somehow managed to clear them." said Lucretia.
"And those requirements are?" Erica asked.
"To get to know the god in question in person. Not in terms of his historical background or legend but of a more personal relationship that requires direct contact with him."
"The Secret Tome of Prometheus. It possesses the ability of theft. To steal or seal a part of a god's power. And residing in this tablet now is an authority of a god." continued Lucretia.
"When I was in Japan, I had used it on a god by chatting with him the whole night, listening to his complains about his hate and suffering. It was boring so since he was considered as a weak deity, I managed to steal his divine powers when he let his guard down which left him as an empty shell."
She held the tablet close as though examining it thoroughly. "Hmm… The deity's power I sealed in Japan had been used and now, a [Raptor] resides in this grimoire if I have to be specific. For him to be able to seal a divine beast...hohoho. What an interesting development if I have to say so myself!"
"Godou! Are perhaps an acquaintance of that youth!?" Erica casted an accusing look at him.
His body jolted at the accusation, or rather at the sudden volume of Erica's voice. Godou shudder for a moment before hugging his knees. "So you really are-"
"Calm down Erica. I don't think he knows that youth." I interrupted. "He's just traumatised by the events earlier on. Any normal person would."
"Tsk. Fine then. So how about you? You still haven't answered my questions and from what I see, you are still suspicious unless proven otherwise."
"You're still on about that? We have a more pressing issue at hand. We have a [Heretic God] on the loose and you're still babbling about my suspicion. Aren't we supposed to get info on it? My identity matters little compared to that. And believe me when I say that I'm not one of them especially that youth." I was beginning to lose my temper here.
"Wha−" probably she didn't expect that kind of response that her voice staggered and glared at me. "Are you implying that I don't know how to set my priorities right? Can I take that as an insult to the Great Knight of the Copper Black Cross?"
Geh. Looks like I'm near to crossing the line. "Look, I'm not insulting you and I apologise if I did but see here, each time wasted at us arguing is time wasted to actually gain information. We don't know when the last divine beast is going to appear and I want to know what I'm really up against." I said to her slowly and gentler this time.
"The last divine beast? How do you know about that?" she asked suspicion clearly back in her eyes.
Well here we go again.
"He is right you know." A sudden interruption from a mature voice forced us to focus our attention to the room.
"There is one more divine beast that had yet to make an appearance. Young man," the witch turned to me, "Shirou was it?"
I gave a brief nod. "What divine beast do you think was going to appear next?" she asked with eyes carefully examining me.
"A horse." I said firmly. "Or should I say [Stallion]? Ten incarnations, ten forms, ten authorities."
"Oh? Looks like you already solve the mystery by yourself. Very good, for someone new here." she said with a sly tone.
"New?" I heard Erica whispered at the back.
"It was a few days ago. My spirit vision detected an abnormal large magical activity gathering at Sicily. So large that it was similar to a divine presence. I decided to go investigate it myself so I journey to Sicily. I had already suspect the identity of the god. A god tied to that island, the god of the Phonecians-"
"Melqart." Erica completed her sentence. "The Phonecians worshipped him, and they still do." She looked at me as though reminding me about the conversation with the native earlier in the truck, to which I nod. "The guardian of the city of Tyre, he possesses many titles. The god of storms, god of the underworld, god of life and many more."
"Yes. At first I thought it was Melqart but instead to come upon a devastating sight. There were two gods clashing. One was a warrior wielding a golden sword, while the other was wielding a club."
"Two gods!" Erica exclaimed. "Just one is enough to bring upon disaster. What a predicament!"
"Yes. I witnessed the clash. The whole area was torn apart. It took all of my strength to escape from being caught in the crossfire." Lucretia explained while weaving a heavy sighed. "In the end the battle resulted in a draw. Melqart was seen dispersing into lightning and disappeared to the skies. The golden sword on the other hand was shattered. No, to be precise, his body was split into many parts. Each would become many different creatures. A hawk, a goat, a bull and many others. Each flew into different directions across the ocean and into the sky."
"Then may I ask, how many exactly are they? The creatures that were split from that god I mean?" I asked. If my assumptions were right, then that golden sword god was…
"Oh? I see where you're coming from. Hmm...If I can remember correctly, it was seven." Lucretia recalled.
"I see..." Then it's confirm. There's no doubt about it.
"You, you've realise something didn't you?" Erica asked, noticing my odd behaviour.
I nodded. No use hiding it. It's important information for all.
I handed the book I saw earlier on the floor to her. Erica curiously accepted the book and begun reading the page I bookmarked on.
"You don't mind me borrowing your book right?" I asked the bedridden witch.
"Be my guest. It saves the trouble for me to explain." she gestured with her hand.
After a while, the book was closed shut. "No way. You mean he was right under our noses all this time?" Erica exclaimed in disbelief.
"So it seems." I shrugged. "Well seems like we got two [Heretic Gods] on the loose. One goes by the name of Melqart while the other, the persian warlord; one who possesses ten incarnation-"
"Verethragana." Erica completed my sentenced with a solemn voice. "If we were to count the number of divine beast appearing coupled with its type, then it's no doubt it is him."
"Yes." I agreed. "But we are missing one more. And that is-"
"The [Stallion]." Erica interrupted me again.
Oh c'mon! At least let me complete my sentences!
A soft chuckled was heard from the older witch. "Looks like you already solve it yourself. There's no longer need for me to help is there?"
"Not quite yet. You said earlier that the tablet, The Secret Tome of Prometheus, has the ability of theft and that there's something in there. So is it safe to say that earlier on, the [Raptor] was absorbed and sealed in this tablet?" I asked Lucretia.
She nodded with a tired expression.
"Then that means, Verethragana won't be complete even if he managed to re-obtain the [Stallion]." said Erica.
"But it is best if we could seal the [Stallion] as well. The lesser the avatars he reclaim, the weaker he would be." I continued.
"Weak? This is a god we're talking about. Even if he did only possess one authority, a god is still a god. Challenging one would be akin to suicide. Only the Campiones are able to match them." the blonde knight rebutted. "Why? You're not planning on challenging them…are you?"
Again with the 'Campione' thing. From the look of things, it seems that they possess the ability to fight these [Heretic God].
"A Campione," interrupted Lucretia, "a Godslayer, is a supreme ruler. Since he can kill a celestial being, he can therefore call upon the highly divine powers held by the god.
A Campione, a Godslayer, is a lord. Since the power to kill divinity is in their hands, they therefore have the power to dominate the mortals on earth.
A Campione, a Godslayer, is a devil. Therefore of the entire humanity living on earth, those who have the power to oppose them do not exist.
Quoted from the Italian mage Alberto Ricardo's Book, Demon King, the 19th Century."
"That's right. Campione were once human who by the force of sheer luck, managed to slay a [Heretic God] and gaining their divine authorities. There are a total of 6 Campione in the world now and one of them is Italy's strongest knight and king, Lord Salvatore Doni. We can only rely on Sir Salvatore to deal with them. As he is currently busy and will take time to come, my job for now is reconnaissance. I need to gather intelligence about the situation as much as possible; the strength of the [Heretic God] and their identity, and if possible to seal it if not assists Sir Salvatore."
"So the only thing we can do now is to stall for time. How much longer would this Sir Salvatore arrive?" I asked.
"In about four to five days' time, judging from the intel I got. Though it's a bit late, there's not much to worry about yet since they are currently in a weakened state if what you say are correct Lucretia."
"Of course. Don't you believe what I said? My condition here is proof of that." replied Lucretia, sighing.
"Right. Another way of stalling is to seal the last divine beast from Verethragana. Though he still got his other 8 forms, it will at least increase the odd of him getting defeated." I suggested.
"Yes but currently the only person to use the tablet is Godou…" Erica trailed off; looking at the miserable state he was in.
Ah. How could I forget? Godou was silent during the whole discussion. Whether he listened or not was not known since he just sat there hugging his knees. It pains me to see him like that. Any normal person would obliviously be scared to the bones after going through that. Asking for his help any further was asking for the impossible. But only he had fulfilled the requirements to use the tablet. Without him, then it's no use.
"Godou?" Erica asked in a gentle and worried voice. "Are you alright?"
A small nod. "We have no choice. Then a change of plans. Lucretia, can we leave the tablet to you for safe keeping. Though it may be dangerous for your current weakened state as there's a possibility he might be coming to look for his last incarnation."
"Who do you think I am? I am known as the strongest witch! I've gone through many situations and experienced magic out of this world," she directed her gaze at me. "…like parallel worlds for instance. I have a few tricks up my sleeve in case anything happens."
She knows. She knows about me.
"Good. In the meantime, Godou," hearing his name, he made a glimpse. "I think you should get back to Japan. It's too dangerous for you to stay. I'm sorry to get you involve in this mess but thanks for everything." Erica gave a warm smile.
Caught off guard by the expression, Godou blushed slightly as he gave a small nod.
"Ok. Now to prepare for our next move. Since there is nothing we can do about Verethragana, we should instead gather information about the other, Melqart…" Erica continued on.
How did she know about that? Had she met with the Wizard Marshall? It won't be impossible since he was always travelling around.
"I need to get permission from the local organisation. So Shirou, I need you to…"
But what does she know? Does she have the knowledge for me to go back?
"Shirou?"
I kept staring at the witch sitting on the bed, smiling at how I was contemplating about this.
"SHIROU!" A smacked at head returned me from my deep thoughts.
Ow. That kinda hurts. Rubbing my head, I looked around to see a clearly beautiful blonde crossing her arms, clearly unhappy again.
"You dare ignore me! Here I am trying to discuss our next course of action and here you are ogling at her. How revolting."
Revolting? Such a sharp tongue. "What are you talking about? I didn't ogle at her. I was just deep in thoughts." I rebutted.
"Oh yeah?" grabbing my collar close to her until we were eye to eye. "Then why don't you tell me what you have been thinking? I'm all ears."
"Wh-Wha?" Too close! I could clearly see the details on her face. Her angry face was cute too, wait what am I thinking?
*Growl* What was that? Did I misheard? It's not me but coming from…
"Well you all must be exhausted and hungry from your travels. You guys must have gone through a lot to get here. It would be rude as the host to not treat my guest well. May I suggest you take a rest and wash up first before we continue on?" Lucretia voiced out. "You are welcomed to use the bedrooms and facilities here though they are not much. It's the least I could do for my dear guests. My pet here will lead you to your rooms. C'mon Kuro. Be a good girl and show the guest their rooms."
*Meow* acknowledged the cat as it hopped from the bed to the door, waiting for us.
"What? We don't have time for that. Time is at the essence. We need to strategise a plan now." Erica disagreed.
"Well Lucretia is right you know. And by the way, your stomach has been growling for a while now. Shall we take up on the offer?" I smiled to the frowning blonde who blushed furiously. She pushed me away after realising the sound her stomach was making and the close proximity we were in.
We do need our rest anyway. Our clothes were dirty from the mud and rain, and clearly we were exhausted and hungry from our recent encounter. It was best to rest for a bit before we go on.
"Ahem. Well I guess I could take up on that offer," still blushing, she looked away. "But remember that we shall continue this discussion later. I apologise for my rude behaviour earlier and thank you for your kind hospitality." she turned and lightly bowed to Lucretia.
"No, don't mind. Please don't be so reserve. Treat it like your own home if you like." Lucretia said and then turned to Godou. "Now then, where did we stop?" she said alluringly to him.
"Eh?" As though sensing danger, he quickly recovered from his depression. "Wait, what are you doing?
"Isn't it obvious? We're continuing from where we left off. We have a lot to discuss don't we…?" Lucretia drew a circle with her finger on his chest.
"Gah. What's going on? I can't move." Godou was clearly under the influence from a spell.
With the finger, she pinned Godou while drowning in her bosom. "Mind if I borrow him for a while?"
"Be my guest. Who he mingles with is none of my concern." Erica stated.
"Yahoo~! Let's have some fun, Godou~" Lucretia said seductively.
Ignoring the two, Erica walked out of the door, clearly irritated.
"Eh? You're gonna leave me here? No don't! Emiya-san, Emiya-sama! Please!" Godou sought the only person left with pleading eyes.
"Ah Lucretia" I called.
"Yes? What is it? Do you want to join him? I wouldn't mind having both at once." she answered seductively.
"Err…I think would pass on that. Can I borrow your kitchen?" I asked hopefully.
"Huh? Kitchen?" she asked with a confused face. "Oh you can cook? Excellent! Then go ahead. It's been a while since I last ate someone else's home cooked food. You can use any ingredient you want. Leave some for me ok? You know what they say, a meal after a workout would make it many times tastier!"
"Thanks. I'll do my best to impress you." I was kinda excited. When we were heading upstairs earlier on, I caught a glimpse of her kitchen. I can't wait to cook there.
"Wait! You can't be leaving me here. Help me! Pleas-NO! Where are you touching woman!? Wait not there! STAHP!"
His cry echoed in the background as I waved the two goodbyes while I head to the kitchen in anticipation.
*Scene Break*
The repeating sound of the chopping board and the sizzling of the pan echoed in the kitchen.
Currently I was at the kitchen preparing our dinner. After a quick wash-up, I quickly hurried to the kitchen to start. The kitchen was very spacious and it was comfortable to move around. In fact there's enough space and ingredients to try many different recipes. I'm sure 'she' would enjoy that. No, don't. I shook the feeling off my chest. No use in thinking about that.
The food in the fridge was still fresh but tonight I'm cooking something simple, some authentic Sardinian cuisine. Though I'm used to cooking Japanese cuisine but since I left Japan to travel, I've acquired many different cooking method and recipes. So far only Rin and Saber had tasted my experimental recipes and all had good feedback. Now the tasters will be real Italians so I took this as sort of a challenge to test my skills. Hopefully I can make it.
Earlier on while I was cooking, a ruckus was going on upstairs as loud, fast footsteps accompanied by a panicky scream echoed throughout the corridor. Looks like he managed to escape. I wonder what he was going through. Well not like it matters to me.
"Oh? You can cook?" a beautiful voice asked. "It's rare to find guys like you to know how to cook. Hey and its Italian cuisine. Hmm..." she said as she got closer to the dishes I'm preparing.
Close! Too close! Again. This girl, seriously. Erica had just got out of the shower as seemed from her still wet hair that was emitting a sweet fruity smell which was probably from her shampoo.
Guh. Even though I'm used to seeing Rin and Saber emerge from the bath (which I occasionally joined too), but seeing another girl at her prime do the same still made my heart race. I fought a blush as I try to make a straight face.
"So do you cook too?" I asked, trying to ease the awkwardness.
"Cook? No. I usually have my maid do the cooking for me." she said in a carefree manner.
"I see..." guess she's yet another typical 'ojou-sama'. "Why don't you help me set the table? The food will be ready in a moment."
"You're asking me to work? Fine, if you insist."
We both were busy preparing for dinner. With Erica setting the table while I finish the final touches for my dishes. Just when I just finished serving the dishes, Erica appeared with a few bottles at hand.
"Hey look what I found?" She said while waving a few wine bottles. These were clearly high quality wines.
"Are you sure we can use them?" I asked.
"Why not?" She answered nonchalantly. "She did say to treat it as our own home. Well if you don't want a drink then it's ok. I'll just have it all to myself."
"Well you can start first while I go up to serve our host her food. Hope you enjoy the food. Buon Apetito."
*Scene Break*
'Knock knock'
"Godou, the food's ready. Go down if you want to eat."
No reply. His room was quiet though I still could sense a presence inside. He's probably still recovering from his recent encounter. I wonder what happened in the room. I heaved a heavy sigh as I proceeded to my main objective.
"Come in." A soft voice replied as I knocked on her door.
"Lucretia. Here's the food that I had prepared. Hope you like it."
"Ah thank you young man." A soft fragile voice.
"How you're doing? You don't seem well." I said as I served the food on her bed. It was the truth. She looked exhausted. I could tell that she was having a hard time even staying up.
"Oh? There are two servings." She noticed as I took my share of the meal. "My, can I take this as a date?"
"Haha. Well if you want to put it that way. I'm just here to−"
"Discuss something else?" she interrupted.
"Well yes. You read my mind but first how about you eat to regain back your strength." I said as I started on the food…
"Ah that was delicious!" after finishing the food, I helped to put aside the empty plates. Good, she enjoyed them.
"Now onto serious business. What do you know about me?" I asked straight on.
"Sigh… Can't you at least give me time to digest and savour the taste of the cooking from such a splendid young man?" she muttered satisfied by my cooking. Though I'm happy but now was not the time for that. I need answers, now.
"I ask again, what do you know about me?" I stared straight into her eye. I'm being serious here. If she really knew about my situation, then perhaps she knew any way for me to go back.
"Well, I know that you are from another world." I nodded briefly, eagerly listening to her explanation. "Two days ago, my spirit vision detected a disturbance in the magical energy concentrated in Cagliari. At first, I thought it was another [Heretic God] but the pattern was similar to that of when a friend of mine visited. I used my [Witch's Eye] to see expecting him but it happened to be you. I think you should know him. He was−"
"Zelretch the Wizard Marshall. One of the five Magicians capable of True Magic." I completed her sentence. "The user of the Second Magic, Kaleidoscope. The ability for the operation of parallel worlds."
"Yes. So you do know him." Of course I do, he's the one who sent me here in the first place for the excuse of entertaining him. "Zeltchy visited me not too long ago." Wait. Zeltchy? I'll pretend I didn't hear that. "He said he was from another world. I was flabbergasted at first of course but he taught me a lot of things. We exchanged knowledge explaining each other world's mechanics which were similar yet different from ours. He was an interesting man. So mysterious that it was hard to tell what he was thinking. But somehow I knew that he was not human…"
I see. So Zelretch visited here before. Then it's no coincidence that he threw me here. Did he have a plan for me? What was his true purpose for bringing me into this world?
"Then Lucretia, I need to ask for your favour. I've heard that you're known to be the strongest witch." Even though I don't want to ask someone I just met to help me in this, I don't have that much choice. She's the only one who knows about me.
"Depends on what it is. What is your request?" She asked curiously.
"You are known to be the strongest witch in this world. Then do you know a way for me to go back? Back to my world." I hopefully asked. If there was someone who know about the more advanced magic, then it has to be her.
Lucretia went silent for a moment and shook her head. "I'm sorry young man but I do not. The power to travel between parallel worlds far exceeds my understanding even when Zeltchy was here to explain to me about his magic. I'm still in the process of further studying it. So for now, I'm afraid I can't help you."
"I see…" Well that was disappointing. I shouldn't have expected too much. Zelretch was the only magus that had been able to master the Second Magic. If I want to go back, I need to find him, which I think would be very difficult. So for now I'm stuck in this world. Well might as well do something about this situation first.
"Then the second thing, I need you to help me form a contract," I took out a magenta coloured pendant, "using this as the bridge for prana supply."
Lucretia raised an eyebrow at my request. "A contract? What for?"
"I have an ability, a trump card. However that ability requires a large amount of prana consumption to maintain. It will put a huge burden on my magic circuits and can only last for a few minutes before diminishing. And I bet that I'll need all the prana supply I can get to fight against 'them'." These [Heretic God] won't be that easy to defeat. Based on what Erica had said, only the Campione have hopes to stand against them.
"Wait. Are you planning to go against them!? That's absurd! No human can stand against an [Heretic God]. Even I was driven to my upmost limits just trying to escape their battle. You don't know what you're up against. Those divine beasts that you encountered were merely the tip of an ice-berg, only a meagre of their full capabilities. What hope do you have to fight against them?" Lucretia muttered in disbelief.
"Believe me when I say that I have had experience with similar beings in my own world and even went on a one on one battle with one, not that I meant to brag." Though the servants were restricted to a certain extent according to their classes, they were still powerful existence that would overpower any normal mage but,
"It's not impossible. Didn't both you and Erica mention that before one was a Campione, he was a human first? Then it's not impossible for me either, not that I have any intention of becoming one."
Lucretia was attentively listening to my arguments, studying me very carefully. "Hmm… then this ability of yours, is it able to defeat a [Heretic God]?"
"No promises. I had used it once before on a god. It was effective because his power was similar to mine." The gate was proven to have met its match during my battle with him but the main reason I could go against him and survived was because of his arrogance upon normal human beings. If he were to be serious, then I would be screwed many times over.
But that was when I was still a beginner about my new found world. Now, I am different. I had gone to train diligently to master my world after those events. "This contract will be used as a last resort for me. My main task would be similar to Erica; to stall for time until the Campione, Sir Salvatore, arrives. If possible I would avoid using it but I cannot take any chances when dealing with Gods. I must be prepared to encounter anything that may arise. So I ask of you, Lucretia Zola. Will you help me?" I asked with full sincerity as I stared straight in her eyes to show how serious I am about this.
"If you fail and mess up, you may end up dead you know. This is not your fight. Even if you run away, I won't blame you. Even so do you wish to go through this?" she asked in a solemn voice.
"All the more to need this. Don't worry. I'm used to these kinds of things." I shrugged.
"Sigh… Men really love to do stupid things." She heaved a sigh of resignation and smiled. "But I like that kind of men. Very well. I shall help you."
"Thank you. Then here," I handed over the pendant. "Can you use it?"
"Oh? This pendant, it contains a huge amount of magical energy. With my magical power running low will be difficult but with this, it is possible."
"Alright, then let's start." I nodded while undressing my top. "There's no time to waste."
"Then come." the witch motioned to me.
*Scene Break*
As the door closes quietly behind me, I proceeded to my room, exhausted by the recent ritual. The process took longer than I had anticipated. It's getting late. Were the rest already asleep? Hmm?
Loud noises were heard downstairs; the sound of furniture shifting and the shattering of glass. What was that? An intruder? That can't be right. This was a witch's house. I don't think anybody could just sneak in without being detected, unless it was done by a trained professional.
My guard was up as I silently and slowly approached the floor. The living room was a mess. It was as though someone had had a fight. The damaged suggested signs of struggle. Where were Erica and Godou? Were they taken? This did not feel right. My twin swords already at hand, I probed in further into the house.
Drops of red liquid formed a trail across the room. Blood? But the smell was…different. I followed it, leading me to the corner of the room, just in time to dodge an oncoming object targeting my head. The object shattered in the background with red liquid splattered all over the floor.
"Another!" the attacker shouted while pointing her sword at me with a glare.
…
"What you looking at? Hurry and give me another!" said the drunkard.
"What are you doing?" I asked, doubtful with the answer I might get.
"Are blind or deaf? I said give me another,you dimwit!" Hey hey verbal abuse won't help if you're asking for help.
The once proud knight, who bought herself with an air of dignity and respect, was now reduced to such a terrible state. How many bottles did she−?
My foot accidentally kicked a bottle which slid across the room and hit more wine bottles. Gosh. That's a lot of liquor. I wonder if she depleted the whole stock.
"Did Godou come by?" I asked worried for the answer I might get.
"Oh you mean that cowardly guy who screams like a girl? He ran away after I asked him to drink with me. Sheesh" she snickered. "What a wuss."
Asked? Judging from the mess in the dining room, I doubt it was anything peaceful. Godou, I hope you're alright.
What a headache. I massaged my forehead while ignoring her continuous babblings of having another drink. "Now now, that's enough for tonight. Let's get you to bed." Supporting her weight, I bought her to her room.
Opening the door to her room, I put her on the bed. Sigh…She was so defenceless. Her clothes were in disarray; revealing her skin that glistened from the sweat.
"Hey it's hot. Hurry and take it off~" the drunk blonde complained. Wait what? You want me to strip you? "Hurry~!" Heaving another sighed, I helped her undressed.
Downed in expensive black lingerie, I could not avoid a blush while helping her get out of her dress. Though I'm used to this situation; Rin would often get drunk and complained about her problems to which I had always been her punching bag, but taking care of other woman was making me slightly nervous.
Folding her clothes neatly at the side, I tugged Erica in and wished her goodnight. It had been a rough day and I was exhausted myself. But just as I was about to retire to my room, I felt a strong tugged on my shirt.
"Don't leave me" with eyes that was about to cry, she called out to me. Hey hey that's against the rules. The bed sheet slid off her body to again reveal her well-developed body. Well this was getting uncomfortable.
"I'm scared. Please…" with a gentle, loving voice, she begged. Ugh... She's too irresistible. I'm weak to this kind of things which I had always been taken advantage of from 'evil' women. Well maybe just a little while won't hurt right? It won't be considered cheating right? And it's not like she would remember this.
And so, we both got onto the bed to which she snuggled close to me. "Hold me" she said sweetly. Wordlessly, I wrapped my arms around her.
We stayed like that for a while, warming each other up with our body warmth. I was surprised when I noticed that I was subconsciously stroking her hair while humming a tune I learned back home. It felt so natural that it was scary at the same time. Perhaps it was because I was used to it when I did this with Rin every time she got drunk after a bad day at the association. Perhaps this girl here reminded me of her. I found myself…drawn towards her.
No, stop. Don't get distracted. Having any personal attachments especially when I'm in a different world could be troublesome…
A moment's pass and a soft, gentle breathing was the only sound heard in the quiet room. The once fierce and proud knight was now sleeping soundly like an innocent girl. I gave a small smile. I guess it's time for me to go. I don't think waking up in each other's arms was a good idea. So I'll just−Eh?
The world around me was beginning to spin. Shit. My body was beginning to shut down. Lucretia did say that there might be side effects but this…
No no. I'm so screwed. I have to make sure I wake up first tomorrow or I'll be damned. I cursed myself as fatigue overwhelms me, enveloping the world around me to darkness…
AN: Alright! Sorry for the wait. I had been busy with stuff. To make up for it, here's a long chapter. This will be my first time submitting a long chapter so I don't know if I had overlooked some mistakes.
Well for this chapter there's no action but more of an info dump and character development. Just to take note that everything mentioned here will play a part in the future chapters. As you've notice, I've included some similar scenes from the anime but don't worry, I'll try to keep it original. I'm just using it as a guide for my story since you know; I'm still new at this.
Next chapter, well you know how it's gonna start. We'll see how Shirou handle the situation. And also, it will be an encounter and confrontation. Hmm...should I start naming my chapters now?
Expect another long chapter, which means a long update. I know that my updates are not that fast as compared to others but bear with me for a little while longer. I'm looking forward to finishing this arc.
Feel free to give reviews and comment on what you think so far. They're all welcome weather good or bad. Well then, Arrivederci!