Disclaimer: Campione! was written by Taketsuki Jou, I get nothing out of writing this fanfic save personal satisfaction (and possibly reviews).

Author's Notes: I was a little surprised that Erica is got less votes. Liliana won, obviously because of the story line's influence (right?) or because we all love her. I had initially expected people to vote for Liliana or Erica, so I was a little surprised that Erica's votes had just barely kept up with Ena and Yuri's.

Hate the site error last chapter... hopefully it doesn't happen again. (At least not when I update. But if it does happen for this chapter. I made it long, so it'll be worth the wait... I hope.)

For the first time, I'll be asking this. "Please review." I just feel differently about this chapter. There is something about it, that I feel I need your input to recognize. So if you could, please tell me what you liked about this chapter (or what you hated). What stood out? What felt too much or too little... or whatever comes to mind.

Also a new poll. (It's not related to the story though.)

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Pet na Campione-sama!

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Chapter Nine: Liliana: "The First Knight"

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As I watch Kusanagi Godou eat his breakfast, I find an odd feeling of tranquility. It was most likely because of his dual nature, his usual, dependent, and harmless self that was at my side. Yet being aware of his other self, the warrior that never holds back, I felt an guilty thrill of serving him.

It made me wonder, if this feeling was partly why the kings of old desired to keep dangerous animals (such as Lions, Tigers, and Snakes) as pets? This particular thought made me feel bad, considering that Campiones have been likened time and time again to dangerous beasts. And without a doubt Kusanagi Godou will be referred to as one.

Watching him as he ate, there was nothing kingly about Kusanagi Godou. There was no grace in his movements. No ceremony with done for each mouthful of food. But he savored each one, more than anyone I've ever met.

After yesterday's incident, however, I realize that I cannot leave his side. Although I did not have a hand in his rebirth, I feel that my accompanying him had some effect in his fate. And after hearing the goddess openly reveal Kusanagi Godou's weakness in the form of an advice, I realize that he needed someone at his side.

Once he returned home, he will have no one involved in the world of magic to help him. Japan's History Compilation Committee had failed to find him prior to all this... I cannot entrust his fate to them. And although his sister, Shizuka, loves and cares for him... she will not believe him. I cannot bring myself to leave him alone.

"Kusanagi Godou," my voice shook a little.

He turned to me; with his spoon still in his mouth.

My heart pounded. I felt flushed. My throat was suddenly parched. And I feared that I might temporarily develop mutism. I realized that I was nervous. What if he said no? Or that he didn't want to trouble me? What could I say to convince him?...

"Um... er... After having breakfast, we head over and stay at my home; while we wait for the next flight to Japan." My voice sounded a little high and my words rushed. Worst of all, I balked from asking him such an important question and said something else.

But it seems that Kusanagi Godou did not notice, or if he did, he ignored it.

He swallowed his food with a nod and simply mumbled, "Okay." with his spoon still in his mouth.

I wasn't surprised that Kusanagi Godou readily agreed to my plan. But, nonetheless, I was relieved to hear him agree. He had been a little close to Erica lately; bringing her along on this trip, talking to her when I'm not around... hugging when I'm not around...

Uh. I suddenly felt bad... what is this feeling?

Last night, Kusanagi Godou's embrace was neither romantic or lecherous, it was just his body's unconscious and desperate attempt to cling to life! I know that it meant nothing! I know that but...

I inwardly sighed. My train of thought had changed tracks too many times.

Gathering my resolve, I looked at Kusanagi Godou one more time. But when I did, I realized that he was still looking at me, and the paltry amount of courage I could muster simply evaporated.

"I.. is something the matter?" I asked, to break the silence.

Kusanagi Godou closed his eyes for a moment, as if deep in thought, before reopening them. "What about... Erica?"

I immediately tried to keep my face from grimacing. Knowing Kusanagi Godou, he was just curious. But it was the first time he has seemed concerned with the affairs of other people... and it just had to be Erica.

Why is my chest clenching so...

"She's always been a late riser and a difficult person to wake up. If she could, she would sleep until the sun starts to set." I told him. Although, I soon realized that I sounded like I was bad mouthing Erica. So I added, "And both of you have fulfilled your agreement, right? So she'll be heading her own separate way later."

Kusanagi Godou just said, "I see." and continued eating.

I felt a little bad. Why did it suddenly feel like I was trying to separate him from Erica...

- - - 7th - - -

We left the inn just before the ninth hour, and headed off on foot. It would take us an hour to walk to the Bronze Black Cross' Napoli Chapter.

I had considered stealing a car and driving it to our destination with magic, but I did not want Kusanagi Godou to think ill of magic or to think that it was something convenient that we could and should use all the time. No, I had to set an example!... or so I would like to think. But deep inside, I did not want him to have a bad appraisal of me.

... especially before I ask him, if he'll have me as his knight.

- - - 7th - - -

Our walk to the Napoli Chapter, was uneventful. The city was desolate. I eventually noticed that every tree and plant in the area had withered, but there was only a very small amount of dried leaves in the area.

Another thing I noted, was that the markets we passed seemed like they have been ransacked. But only the fruits, vegetables and foods that were not vacuum packed, bottled or canned were missing. It must have been the sacrifice needed for Kusanagi Godou's swarm summoning authority. I guess it's not just the harbor that needs covering up...

- - - 7th - - -

As we arrived at our destination, I fought to keep my heart rate in check. After Erica had rejected my original plan yesterday, she had made me aware that there were several factors that I needed to worry about.

Firstly, that should I intend to keep Kusanagi Godou's status as a Campione a secret from the Order, it would be preferable if there were no members currently in the mansion. However, that would be a near impossibility. Even with the evacuation order, that Lucretia had told me about, it was very likely that at least a few knights or apprentices will be guarding the mansion.

Secondly was a Campione's presence. It was fortunate that, when not in battle, Kusanagi Godou's presence does not feel powerful or foreboding. Although, if one were to was to pay close attention, one could sense that he seemed like a mage. However that would be enough of a reason to watch him, incase that he was a spy.

And thirdly, was that Kusanagi Godou himself, was not familiar with the workings of the magic world. But! He was not the type that seemed inclined to keep his abilities a secret, even from ordinary people. He had easily revealed that he had killed two gods to his sister (who didn't believe him). And after fighting and killing the fake Perseus, I fear that he is not concerned about witnesses or the destruction that he inadvertently causes.

So on the way, I had asked Kusanagi Godou not to use his authorities during our stay, not to talk to anyone whom does not speak Japanese, and not to wander the mansion.

Kusanagi Godou seemed curious about my request, but he did not voice any opposition and easily agreed.

- - - 7th - - -

To my surprise, it was Karen who greeted us on our return.

"Welcome back, Lady Liliana," Karen greeted me in Italian, then faced Kusanagi Godou and greeted him in Japanese. "It's nice to see you again, Kusanagi Godou-san. I hope you haven't forgotten me."

"Karen... Jankulovski." Kusanagi Godou stated, with his hand lazily raised in greeting.

"Wow! I'm happy that you remembered!" Karen positively beamed. Although, I think that she was mostly being polite though.

"Lady Liliana, most of the order had mobilized to evacuate the people of Napoli and to control the spread of information about the events yesterday. We've been trying to contact you for days, but I'm just glad that you are alright." Karen informed me in Italian.

"I see... So who else is the residence?" I asked. I somehow doubted that my grandfather was still here. With so much damage right at our door step, it was safe to assume that he would be leading the mission from the field.

"Just me... it seems they needed every able hand. But still someone had to hold the fort, so to speak."

"I see." I tried not to show how relieved I am to hear that.

"Why don't the two of you find a nice room and relax, Lady Liliana. I'll get us some refreshments."

"No!- I mean... I'll do it." While Karen should be aware that Kusanagi Godou ate more than most people, I had doubts that she could really fathom just how much more he needs (especially now that the amount had nearly doubled).

Karen tried to argue about it being one of her tasks as a maid and apprentice. But eventually, she relented and let Kusanagi Godou to the library.

- - - 7th - - -

I was a little annoyed that the kitchen was not well maintained in my absence. But at least we had a wide selection of ingredients. I selected some ingredients to use for a Panini, and set some things aside for our lunch later. I had just finished slicing some fruits and cheese, when I heard the kitchen doors opened allowing Karen in.

"Can I help you with anything, Lady Liliana?"

"I'm almost done, but I'd appreciate it if you could make a pitcher of Lemonade."

Karen politely affirmed the request and proceeded to procure some lemons from the stock. As we were working, I asked her what Kusanagi Godou was doing.

"I left him in the Library-"

"The Library?!" I almost yelled in surprise, interrupting her answer.

"Yes? It the only room that's always air conditioned... is something the matter, Lady Liliana?"

I was quite sure that Kusanagi Godou had already learned the Italian language. Although, I feel his tendency to only converse in his native language so far, made him seem like a King (but coincidentally it was convenient for our rouse). So I could not blame Karen for letting Kusanagi Godou access to order's library. But then again, as a Campione, there was little that Karen or I could do if he really wanted to read the books in our collection. Fortunately, most of the order's forbidden books and restricted documents are kept in a secret room. And although, it would definitely not stop a Campione that really wanted access to it, it should be enough to hide it from passive interest.

"No..." I answered, but whispered to myself, "I hope..."

- - - 7th - - -

On our way to the library, we could hear the loud and distinct sound of a chalk striking and scratching a black board. The sound of the writing tool was audible even through the squeaky and rusty wheels of the dining car. Knowing that there were only three people in the mansion, I imagined that Kusanagi Godou was amusing himself with the black board that was used by our senior members to teach apprentices like Karen.

"I hope he isn't doodling all over the magic formula I'm trying to solve." Karen worriedly said.

"Kusanagi Godou wouldn't do that... despite how he seems, he's actually quite sensible."

Karen looked like she wanted to say something, but we were already just a few steps from the slightly ajar library door.

When we entered the Library, both Karen and I stood in amazement at what Kusanagi Godou was doing. Holding two reference books in one hand and a chalk in the other, he was just about to finish a highly advanced magic equation.

The Equation is actually a ritual that allows the summoning of a demonic familiars and minor spirits. It used to be a ritual that apprentice witches would perform as a rite of passage. In these modern times and as the traditions of the Order, one only needs to research it; as summoning spirits is generally frowned upon, because of the possible repercussions.

I myself had only completed after two years of research. Karen had been working on it for almost as much time, but she wasn't even close...

But Kusanagi Godou completed it in the time we left him alone?!

After Kusanagi Godou scribbled the last words in the equation, he replaced the chalk back in the rack and then declared, "Boring..." in Japanese. He then left the books in his hand on the table, keeping them open exactly on the pages they were currently on, before he turned around and excused himself, to the lavatory at the side of the library, presumably to wash his hands.

As he left, I realized that my fears of Kusanagi Godou reading our grimoires had come to pass. Fortunately though, it seems that he did not experiment on any of the spells on the spot. And most of the books that he did browse seemed to be the books Karen was probably using for her research.

I rolled the dinning service inside, while Karen just looked at the black board with a mix of amazement and mortification.

"Karen?"

"A normal person completed it in minutes..." Karen muttered before hanging her head in defeat.

I could only silently apologize to her. I will probably tell her all about it, but now was not the time.

After taking the tray carrying the glasses and lemonade (and soon after placing it on the table) from Karen, so that she could slump down and quietly wallow in misery. I walked over to the lavatory door.

I had done so mostly a precaution, to make sure Kusanagi Godou didn't start playing with the water.

And to my relief, he did not and reappeared from the door after a few moments. I too washed my hands then joined him and Karen on one of the uncluttered tables.

By the time I sat down, Kusanagi Godou was already half way through his first Panini.

Karen was trying not to look at the black board. It seemed like she was deciding whether to use the answer provided by Kusanagi Godou or to erase it and start her work over once more.

I decided not to interfere with whatever she decides to do. I feel like I owe her that much for letting that happen. So I pretended to ignore her and ate some of the snack I had prepared.

But still, I could not help being curious about it. "Kusanagi Godou, why did you..." I wasn't sure how to word the question in my mind, so I pointed at the blackboard to complete my query and hoped that he would understand.

"It was bothering me... all the right pieces, where on the table."

Pieces?... A puzzle? It was just a puzzle to him?!

Did he even know that he was working on the intricate details of a magic ritual? In these past few days, I've come to think that Kusanagi Godou's mind simply worked differently from most people. According to Verethragna, he senses the world differently. So his mind must work differently as well.

But for him to think of this highly dangerous and complicated magic ritual, as a puzzle...

...well in a way, I suppose it was...

I inwardly sighed. I'm relieved that I did not have to worry about him suddenly desiring to learning our magic, and then using them as he wished. But then again, even if he did, he was a Campione! The laws of the normal world and the magic world no longer applies to him. If he so wished it...

No! This is one of the reasons why I have chosen to be at Kusanagi Godou's side. We cannot control a Campione. However, there might be a chance to properly educate one! To mold him into a righteous king, while the power he commands has yet to corrupt and inflate his ego.

Sir Andrea Rivera had attempted the same with Lord Salvatore Doni. Although he mostly unsuccessful, his presence somewhat curbs the sixth Campione's extravagant and willful tendencies. I hope to achieve at least that much.

With my morale was suddenly up, I was ready to ask Kusanagi Godou to take me as his Knight. But then I realized that Karen was here... So I withdrew and ate my Panini.

- - - 7th - - -

Once I had eaten my fill, I asked Karen to watch over Kusanagi Godou for a little while. I did not wait for Karen to respond and left the library.

Although most of my things had been sent here by magic, they were still packed. Which was probably better for me as it will reduce the trouble of moving my things; when I finally see through my decision and formally offer my sword to Kusanagi Godou.

Another good thing was that, I had to use one of the mansion's work computers instead of my personal one. Because I'd never know who might be spying on the network.

I turned on a computer, and waited a few moments for the devices to acknowledge that there was an internet connection. Once I was the connection was surely on, I purposely open a few random pages before I searched the flight schedules.

Unfortunately, it seems that the order was still restricting the spread of information. I would assume that to be the reason why all the flights, in and out of Italy, had been cancelled.

Wait... there was one plane that landed early this morning.

I was tempted to make a call to our contact in the air port, but decided against it. At a time like this, they would only bend such rules for...

"... a Campione!"

I did not need to check the plane's origin to realized that it had carried Lord Salvatore Doni. He was on his way here anyway, the chances of it being a different Campione, was highly unlikely.

What should I do? Should Kusanagi Godou and I head back to Sardinia? If Lucretia could somehow trigger the same authority that Athena had yesterday, to bring us here in Napoli, we could slip out of the country without alerting the Associations residing in the mainland.

But that would make Karen suspicious. Should I reveal the truth to her? But what if she refuses to cooperate? Should I take her hostage and bring her with us? But that might alert the Order once someone returns.

I looked at my cell phone, which I had yet to turn on since Verethragna's defeat. It was almost tempting to switch it on and ask Erica for advice. But in the end, my pride got in the way. It would also ruin my attempt to keep her unaffiliated with Kusanagi Godou.

- - - 7th - - -

The familiar and nostalgic atmosphere of the mansion had dulled my awareness of the time. And when I decided to return to Kusanagi Godou's side, I realized that almost two hours had passed. So instead of heading back to the library, I found myself rushing to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

When I was finally done, I took another dinner cart (as the first one had yet to be returned) and headed for the library.

- - - 7th - - -

"It's time for lunch..." I lost my words as I realized that Kusanagi Godou was not in the Library.

I was going to ask Karen, where he had went, but it seems that she was busy; reluctantly erasing the parts that she had not written.

With little choice, I started wandering the mansion's ground floor in search of my master to be.

...

After about ten minutes of walking around, I found him in the area we had specifically use to receive magically transported items. It was usually empty; but since all of the order's manpower was diverted somewhere else, the room was uncharacteristically full.

Kusanagi Godou was among some spilled luggage. He had probably toppled it over when he was walking around. For a moment, I thought he was trying to clean up... albeit unsuccessfully. However, the sight of a book, one that had its pages flipped one after another, in his hands suddenly caused me to hear alarm sirens.

At first glance it was just a hardbound notebook made to order for the Bronze Black Cross. However, I easily recognized that specific notebook. It had a silver ribbon, neatly glued at the top of the spine. I did that not only to mark my notebooks, but also because of the esthetic feel and usefulness. However, I also tend to draw symbols on the ribbon, and the inverted heart replacing the dot in the exclamation point told me that was a romance novel I had written!

But that wasn't the end, and I could probably get away with one novel, however, on the floor were a few stacks of randomly piled notebooks that I had written stories of similar genres on!

There was something very wrong about this... Kusanagi Godou had lost interest in the magic books we had in the library in under twenty minutes. But he's finished just about every book I've written?!

I sighed out loud.

"Liliana?... What's wrong?"

I know he means no harm. I just can't get mad at him. No... I probably could, but I doubt that I could express my anger in a way that he could understand.

"Kusanagi Godou,"

"Yes?..."

"Why are you reading here?"

Kusanagi Godou just looked at me, and yet it seemed like he was looking through me, then looked around for a moment before he looked back at me.

"I don't know."

I soon gave up on that question and I asked a different one, "Why are you reading those books?"

"Because, Liliana wrote them."

That caught my attention. I did not sign those note books. I made sure to never use my name or the names of familiar people as characters. I also kept it in a box without a name. So how did...

"How did you know that?"

To my surprise, he gave me an answer I've heard before. "Shizuka told me to never answer that question."

That was odd... I suppose if I really want to know, I'll have to ask Shizuka instead.

I sighed... "Then, why are you reading my... novels then?"

"I wanted to know more... about Liliana."

My heart suddenly skipped a beat. He was interested in me?

"I thought... these were you diaries."

Isn't that even worse than reading someone's private novels?! Doesn't he have any regard for people's privacy!? Well he doesn't care about his... so to him it's probably normal.

"But they're just novels..." he added.

"... just... novels..." I painfully echoed. Well I didn't plan on anyone reading them. These novels are just something I write down to unload my daydreams and to relax. But... "Are they that bad?"

"They are written well... and your handwriting, is beautiful."

"Eh?" I was praised?

"The characters, are varied and colorful... And the scenes, are easy to imagine..."

I was suddenly feeling good. I never realized how good it felt to be praised for writing a piece of literature.

"But..."

"Hmmm?"

"Each book is almost the exactly same story."

"?!" I was about to boil over, when suddenly each story I've ever written suddenly flashed through my mind. and I realized that... Kusanagi Godou was right.

I slumped onto the floor on all fours. This must have been how Karen must have felt, when Kusanagi Godou completed her work. Suddenly being told that all the stories I've written are essentially the same... felt like a heavy blow. And I wasn't even publishing them.

"At least I learned something!" Kusanagi Godou's unemotional voice was almost hinted with excitement.

"I'm happy for you..." I half-heartedly said with sarcasm. "But what could that be."

"Liliana likes being cornered." he had almost sounded proud in that statement.

"How did you get that from my writings?!"

Instead of answering. He opened a few books to pages where the male protagonist is forcing his advances on the female protagonist. "uh..."

"Liliana,"

"What is it?" I asked with a weak voice.

"I'm hungry..."

I sighed... in resignation.

- - - 7th - - -

After I had replaced the notebooks the box that they were supposed to be in, we returned to library. I immediately pretended to ignore, Karen; who was glaring daggers at Kusanagi Godou. She looked like she wanted to make a grievance, but wasn't sure how to voice it (because to her knowledge Kusanagi Godou was a normal person).

For the most part, Kusanagi Godou doesn't even seem to notice. That was strange, a few days ago, he had grabbed a knife and was ready to counter an attack when Erica leaked killing intent on purpose. But now that Karen was doing almost the same, he ignores her... could it be his Campione's instict? Or was it because, despite the similarities of the threat, at his newly found level, Karen was simply not a threat to him anymore?

There was so much I didn't know about Kusanagi Godou... and just when I thought I did, he either proves me wrong or gives me even more questions.

The rest of the day, was a repetitive roller coaster of missed chances. I would find myself motivated to offer Kusanagi Godou my sword one moment, and then suddenly something gets in my way. And whenever we're finally alone, I always seem to lose my nerve.

And before I knew it, day turned into night.

- - - 7th - - -

Karen had turned in for the night. I had left Kusanagi Godou in the next room, he had just finished bathing and was waiting for his hair to completely dry before going to bed himself. Although he probably wouldn't have, if I didn't tell him to.

This was probably my best chance! Karen was out of the way; and no other members of the order were around. I was sure where Kusanagi Godou was at the moment. And I have steeled my resolve.

'I'm going for it!'

But as I was about to leave my room, I heard knocking on the door. I opened it without asking who was calling, thinking that it would be Karen, and was surprised when I found Kusanagi Godou standing on the other side.

"Kusanagi Godou, do you need something?"

But instead of answering, Kusanagi Godou took a step inside my room.

There was something different about him. His usually inexpressive face had almost seem serious.

I was a little scared, and I did not realize that I took a step back until after I had taken four. And with each step of retreat that I took, Kusanagi Godou advanced a step.

"Kusa...nagi Go...dou," my voice started to sound shaky.

Still, he did not answer and continued moving forward as I moved back.

But then my leg bumped into something soft. I realized that I was cornered by my own bed.

I felt some relief. I was cornered, however, with this, my retreat and delaying tactics have been cut. Perhaps now, Kusanagi Godou might tell me what he came here for...

I tried to still my heart. But to my surprise, Kusanagi Godou still advanced.

Surprised, I fell onto my bed. And to my growing worry, Kusanagi Godou got on the bed as well; blocking all but one means of escape (and it would not be fast enough).

"Ku...sa...nagi... Go... dou..." I felt flushed, a hundred different scenarios went through my mind... a great majority of which involved losing my maidenhood. Ugh... he was right... all my stories are the same!

"Liliana," He whispered my name far more seductively than those that I've ever imagined.

"Y-y-yes?" I couldn't believe, that I was stuttering... and because of Kusanagi Godou of all people!

His eyes stared into mine, deeply. I felt flushed and dizzy, almost drunk.

"Become mine..." He dully read a note he had written on his hand.

"Eh?"

"Become mine..." He repeated, although this time it almost sounded charming.

I blinked a few times in confusion. And as my excited body cooled down, there was only one question in my mind at that moment.

"What are you doing?"

Rolling off from above me and seating seiza by the corner of my bed.

"I was trying to use what I learned..."

'Liliana likes being cornered' I had immediately recalled him saying that earlier. And as much as I wanted to deny it... a part of me enjoyed and was almost completely drunk in the experience. Fortunately, it seemed that he was either trying to push my buttons like Erica does or...

"And what were you trying to accomplish by cornering me?"

"To make Liliana mine."

I sat up straight in a second and almost yelled, "Seriously?!"

"Seriously."

I was stunned...

"You mean... as a lover?"

"..." Kusanagi Godou blinked and tilted his head. "What are you talking about?"

Huh?... Wait a minute... this conversation had suddenly derailed.

I fixed the way I was sitting, so that I properly faced Kusanagi Godou. It also gave me a few seconds to collect my thoughts; before I continued the conversation.

Clearing my throat before I spoke, "Kusanagi Godou, why did you want to... make me... yours?"

Completely ignoring my blush and embarrassment, Kusanagi Godou answered, "My stomach is in love with you."

"Huh?!" My thought process completely stopped.

"My stomach is in love with you..."

And then restarted. "I heard you the first time!"

This has gotten completely strange. A daring late-night tryst suddenly became an almost romantic comedy...

I tried not to sigh. Kusanagi Godou wasn't laughing at me, so I'm sure he wasn't making fun of me. Although I'm not quite sure how honest he is... or was it because he's so honest with himself, that he's easily misunderstood?

Then, what was with this pure innocence of his? To have not ravished a beautiful woman who had not resisted him when pushed down... or was I unattractive to him?

Did he think hard and worried, just like I have been all day, when he decided to ask me this? ... Putting it like that... it seemed to make sense. Wanting to know about me, and thinking that I'd like it, he used a familiar (and repeated) scene from one of my stories... just to get me to agree to go with him. I'd be very touched had the after effects of the set-up had not been so disturbing.

"..." I finally noticed that Kusanagi Godou just quietly looked at me and waited as I pondered all that.

"Kusanagi Godou, wh-why are you asking me?" I had intended to accept. But instead this hidden frustration came out of my lips. "You are now a King! You are free to do as you wish and all your desires will be granted for you. The only thing that you are obligated to do is the defeat Heretic Gods!"

It was only after I had said that, that I realized it was counter-productive to my intent of staying at his side. But I now realized how much it was eating at me! Kusanagi Godou never gives orders. He waits to be asked, or only tells us what he needs when he's at his limits. He goes off on his own to fight, without expecting help. That was just the kind of person he was.

"I don't need that." Kusanagi Godou quickly answered, to my surprise. "Liliana is more important."

"Huh?!" The embarrassed flush I had suddenly lost earlier, had just as suddenly returned.

'Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Kusanagi Godou does not mean it in that way, Liliana Kranjcar!'

'I know that... I know that, but... my heart is beating so fast. Damn it! I think I'm- NOOOO! Don't Go There! Calm Down!'

I turned away and took a few calming breaths.

This is bad. I think I now understood why Erica had that look after Kusanagi Godou defeated Verethragna. To make a woman's heart race, while being so oblivious of it. A natural lady-killer! To think one could actually exist in the real world, let alone in this modern era.

I added that to the pool of 'things that I must watch out for and that he must be 'educated' in to become a great King'.

Once again, I hardened my resolve. One thing I can appreciate, about Kusanagi Godou as a King, is that his power has not corrupted him yet. But I do think that it is changing him... for I never thought that he himself would ask me to join him (even if it is only because of my cooking).

I stood up from the bed. Then with all the elegance that my body could recall, I took a small step back, bowed lightly, placed my right hand over my heart and declared, "This Knight, Liliana Kranjcar, of the Bronze Black Cross, swears that from now onwards, you shall be the master of my sword, and to you I shall offer my body and loyalty."

"..."

There was a pause between us. I looked up to see his face and saw that he was looking at me. "Kusanagi Godou?"

"Hmm?"

"What are you thinking about, right now?"

He suddenly gave me a thumbs up and said, "Liliana is so cool."

"I meant, about my pledge!"

"..." Kusanagi Godou, dropped his hand before closing his eyes and seemingly thought to himself. "Hmmm... If I refuse, does that mean that Liliana will not come to Japan with me?"

"Eh?" I was stupefied. What was he getting at?

"I don't need a knight." My heart suddenly sank.

"But, if Liliana needs to be a knight to continue being friends with me. Then... it is fine." To my surprise, for a moment, I saw his lips curl into a small smile. When I saw it, I couldn't help smiling myself.

To Kusanagi Godou, oaths have no meaning. I realize that now. He saw me as a friend, a companion that he wished to be together with. That is the bond between us. I was so focused on the formalities, that I had forgotten what was most important between a knight and her lord... was the bond and not the promise.

Suddenly Kusanagi Godou turned toward the door and said, "You can come in now."

"That was quite a show, Lily!" I said a familiar voice, that I haven't heard in a long while.

Shocked, my head quickly turned towards the entry way of the room and saw Diana Milito, the chief commander of the Napoli Branch of the Bronze Black Cross. She was also the one who first taught me witchcraft. And although her skin has started showing some signs of aging, she still mostly looked as baby faced as when I first met her nine years ago.

"Diana," I soon noticed that she was not alone. Behind Diana were a few young mages who were now whispering and giggling to each other. "How much did you see?"

To my surprise, it was Kusanagi Godou who answered. "Since you fell on the bed..."

"That's almost everything! Why did you tell me?"

Kusanagi Godou, just looked at me. Then I realized that I was starting to understand his facial expressions. And right now, he was giving me a confused look.

I resisted the urge to hit my face with my palm. "What if they were enemies?"

"It's fine. I'm invincible."

"It's not fine!" It seems I wasn't completely right about the corruption status of his ego.

"Now, now, Lily, don't get angry. We thought that there was an intruder and planned on capturing him." she gestured towards Kusanagi Godou.

"But not once did we feel his guard drop. We thought he was waiting for a chance to attack us!" Said one of the younger mages behind Diana.

Another mage, who looked about Karen's age, added, "But then he went to your room, and you two seemed to know each other... so we thought to wait things out."

"We never would have guessed that, your late-night caller was actually a Campione." Diana finished.

"La-la-late-ni-night caller?!" I blushed, this time feeling a humiliated rather than embarrassed.

Diana then added, "Well that's how it looked at first, at least. We were going to excuse ourselves, but..."

"It's wrong to eavesdrop!" I yelled at my former maestro.

"Perish the thought, we were just making sure you were okay."

"Like hell you were!" Diana had always been a nosy. I had no doubts that she would have had no problems with watching Kusanagi Godou ravage me (if it actually did happen).

"Lily, you must be under a lot of stress lately. Your tongue hasn't been this mean in a while."

"Urk..." I couldn't deny either statement. But, for the sake of my sanity, I'll blame Erica.

"Anyway, is it true?"

"Is what true?"

"That this... gentleman, is a Campione?"

"Didn't you listen to our conversation."

"We did, but as alert as he was against us... after what just happened..." I'm sure she was referring to my almost bed scene. "He seems rather harmless."

I pondered how to answer Diana for a moment. Just saying that he is a Campione is easy. The hard part was proving that he possess a divine authority that is worthy of our fear and reverence.

"Before I answer that, can you tell me what is known about yesterday's incident?" They should be unfamiliar with what had been happening in Sardinia. Sardinia, after all, was an autonomous region, both in the normal world and in magic society. And although mage associations occasionally cooperate, they usually keep to their territories.

Erica's task to survey the gods that appeared in Sardinia was probably counted as covert mission. While we didn't need special permissions to enter, as mages, cooperating with us was not in their obligations either.

Add that to the fact that we kept a low profile, and only made contact with Signora Lucretia, then the likelihood of the mainland associations having even an inkling, that a seventh god-slayer was born, was very small.

So the only thing I can use, to give them a point of reference, was the incident here in Napoli.

"You mean the Molo Beverello Port incident, mostly that two Heretic Gods fought and..." Surprise and realization was suddenly painted on her face. "Wait! Don't tell me that he was involved?"

"It was completely by chance that we ended up there. What else do you know?"

Sensing that I will not give her too much details now in deference to my new lord, Diana continues. "Well, we surmised that one of the gods summoned a nine headed dragon that defeated the other."

"I see... is that all?" I was a little relieved. If that they knew little about the incident at this time, could probably mean that none of our mages were watching the events from close by.

"Pretty much. Unless you want the full damage report and media control we've had to deal with too?" Diana said sarcastically.

"No... that much I-I don't need to know." I suddenly felt apologetic, although I did not put it into words. I didn't mean to sound doubtful of her.

Diana giggled, at my reaction. "So what's the full story?"

"I can't give you that much, I've already promised someone that she'll have the honor of being the first to write a full report on Kusanagi Godou."

"Erica Blandelli?"

"..." How did she know?

"Well that's fine, but what can you tell us?"

"Kusanagi Godou's authorities are either combat based or incredibly destructive. The dragon that you suspect was summoned by a god-"

"Was it his?!"

From behind Diana, I could see the eyes of the young mages of the order fill up with fear.

"...Yes." I decided not to add that it wasn't a real dragon (although what it really was, happened to be equally fearsome).

"I see..." I get the feeling that she knew that I was purposely leaving something out, but decided not to bother inquiring.

"You're wrong..." Kusanagi Godou suddenly spoke out, causing the girls behind Diana to yelp in surprise.

I feared that he was going to tell them what I left out. But then I realized that it was his authority, and my promise with Erica did not include stopping Kusanagi Godou from giving out details himself. And although I knew that stopping him from doing so was part of my duties as his 'self-styled' knight, it did not cross my mind until after.

However, to my surprise he said, "I have a non-combat Authority."

"Really?!" Diana said excitedly.

'That's what you meant!?' It took a lot of control, not to voice that thought out.

I had almost forgotten about this, but Kusanagi Godou used to be slower in following conversation. That was until the events that lead to us meeting Verethragna. After that, conversing with him had been smoother. So why is he lagging again? But before I could ponder that. The conversation proceeded.

"What does it do?" Diana asked.

This was when I realized that I should stop him from revealing the details of his Authority. But before I could say anything, Kusanagi Godou quickly answered, "I can give divine power and protection to others."

"!" Everyone, Especially the girls who were cowering behind Diana just moments ago, sounded amazed at his revelation. The young mages looked especially hopeful. Learning that there was a way to given power, would excite those without it and those who are lacking.

Mages, at times, felt inferior to witches. A witch's power is in their blood, giving them dispositions for special powers usually inaccessible to mages. If there was a way for them to be come true witches... I'm sure most of them would try.

"But for now... it will only work for Liliana..." the mages behind Diana suddenly looked disappointed. But then their eyes turned to me, and suddenly they all squealed with glee after a few seconds.

I easily deduced why they did, and fought to ignore my blushing cheeks.

"... and Erica... maybe." he suddenly added.

That surprised me. "Eh?!" I would understand if it was only me. Perhaps I had cleared some sort of condition that would allow him to use the authority on me. Maybe Erica had cleared it as well? Or was it because of the time we spend together? But I couldn't exactly ask that, "Why only us?"

"I don't know..." Somehow I expected him to say that.

"Huh?..." I could help feeling a little disappointed. Despite the proficiency he showed with using the battle oriented forms Verethragna, perhaps the conditions of this authority eluded him in the same way that the meaning of "lover" had done.

"Anyway, although it's disrespectful to the new King, can I ask for a demonstration of this Authority?" Diana returned us to the previous topic.

"If we agree, will the Napoli Chapter of the Bronze Black Cross aid the seventh King?"

"That's a rather difficult request to fulfill. With Sir Salvatore here, we can't exactly cooperate officially."

So I was right about Lord Salvatore's return.

"No, but that's exactly what we needed."

"Hmm?"

"My Lord is expected back in Japan soon. It's his wish to be on a flight as soon as possible. However, I do not wish to alert Sir Salvatore or any of the Italian Orders either."

"I see. Alright, I think I understand the request. Very well, if you show me proof that he is the seventh Campione then I will do everything in my power to quietly get you both out of the country."

"Agreed." I then turned to my lord. "Kusanagi Godou, can you use that non-battle authority?"

"... is it fine?"

"Yes. Once we prove who you are, we'll have little trouble returning to Japan."

Kusanagi Godou softly nodded and said alright, "Alright..."

I watched as my master then walked closer towards me. Then to my surprise, he cupped my face with both of his hands.

"Kusanagi-" His lips had suddenly sealed mine. 'My first kiss!'

I could just barely register the thrilled squeals of the other mages, but soon I could not even hear them anymore.

His kiss was light and his hold was gentle. There was no power or force in his touch at all. But even so, I could resist at all. I could not call upon even a tiny ounce of my strength. It was as if I had forgotten how to.

The touch of his lips slowly felt stronger and passionate. Then to my surprise, his warm tongue parted my lips and invaded my mouth.

Instinct took over. My tongue danced with his, completely out of my control.

Then I felt it! A familiar force was permeating into my body. I recognized it as Verethragna's Divine Protection. The a power of the youthful hero. But I did not feel the restricting curse that bound me (and punished Erica) just days before.

Instead, I felt powerful and rejuvenated.

Kusanagi Godou ended the kiss and took a step back. Although I only realized it after Diana had snapped me out of my trance.

"Lily!"

"Huh?!" I looked around and noticed that Kusanagi Godou face was still had the same unexpressive look. He did not even look excited or affected by the kiss... which was a little disappointing.

I then turned my attention the Diana and the mages. Ignoring the annoying smiles of my juniors, I focused my attentions towards Diana and with calming my heartbeat.

"... How do you feel?"

I paid no heed to what to other mages said to embarrass me. Somehow it didn't matter. My nervousness, my embarrassment, and my fear was gone.

I've felt like this before. Once, when a sparring session with Erica had suddenly gotten heated and almost became a real duel. At the time, before the spar began, I was afraid that I might hurt Erica. I was confident with my power and my skill. However things could still go wrong. But that changed the very moment our swords crossed. I knew I could fight her with all I had. Adrenaline had rushed through my body, and all that mattered was fighting with all my power and testing my limits.

This felt like that... only a hundreds-no thousands of times greater.

"Powerful."

"I don't have to take your word for it. You are exuding a powerful aura right now."

"Sorry... I-" suddenly I felt strange. My vision blurred and I felt myself slipping into a trance. But it ended almost as soon as it came. However there was no doubt that I received a divination; the usage of the power shared with me was suddenly clear.

Once given, this power can be used immediately, or stored in one's self for later use. The power can be used to magnify one's own magic and abilities. While blessed with this protection, I need not fear human magic and poisons- like a Campione. However, when attacked by magic, the power given will be slowly depleted. The same goes for counteracting poisons that has invaded the body.

There is another use... however, I could not grasp it. Almost as if...

"Lily?"

Diana called again, snapping me out of my daze.

"Huh? ...Yes?"

"Are you alright?" Diana looked at me with a mix of worry and confusion.

"Oh, Yes!" I calmed and stored the power inside me for later.

"Did this authority have a weird side effect on you?"

"No, I just suddenly received divine inspiration into its uses."

"Oh?" Diana looked very interested.

"Basically, it's a warrior's blessing."

"Hmm... well, I suppose that's all you'll tell me."

"My apologies..." I earnestly bowed to her.

"It can't be helped, right?" Diana gave me meaningful wink, before pointing towards Kusanagi Godou with her eyes. "He is your lord now."

I suddenly regretted shutting the power, as embarrassment suddenly filled me. Kusanagi Godou just looked at us curiously, probably not completely sure of what we're talking about.

"Anyway, a deal is a deal." Diana turned towards the other girls. "Everyone, this is an order! Until the seventh Campione is out of the country, no one is to repeat what has happened here to anyone, in any shape or form. Is that understood?!"

The girls seemed disappointed, they probably wanted to gossip about it already, but reluctantly agreed. All of them probably understood that this was not just the order from their branch leader, but was also the wish of a Campione, and thus incontestable.

With Diana's help, things might go smoother for us. I unconsciously turned towards my new master, only to find that he had walked towards the side of my bed.

"Kusanagi Godou?"

He suddenly pulled at the sheets and got in my bed. "Good Night."

"AH! Kusanagi Godou, your bed is in the other room!"

...

I couldn't wake him up no matter what, or how hard, I tried. So after shooing Diana and the other mages, I was forced to sleep on the same bed with him. It didn't occur to me, to use my enhanced strength to carry him to his room. But doing so would have lowered his dignity in the eyes of Diana and the others, so I probably wouldn't have done so anyway. Besides... he is my master. And although he doesn't understand or need what that entails, I had decided to stay at his side.

Even if it has to be taken very literally.

- - - 7th - - -

The next day, I realized how fortunate I was to have Diana's cooperation. During breakfast she tells me that the travel bans will be lifted by noon, and that she had made a few discreet arrangements to have Kusanagi Godou and I aboard the first plane that leaves for Japan.

By the ninth hour, we were picked up by a stretch limousine. Which made me question Diana's definition of discreet. But complaining and having them get a different vehicle would take up time. So reluctantly I got in the overly elongated car.

- - - 7th - - -

The aura of Napoli was starting to feel familiar. Cars was once again filling the streets. The birds had yet to return, but people were everywhere again. So I really hoped, that we could get out of the country without any further complications.

However, thanks to the restored vibrancy of the city, or trip to the airport would take a bit of time.

Much like our time on the plane ride from Japan to Italy, Kusanagi Godou had passed the time by looking outside the window. I would occasionally observe him as I read the newspaper that I found on one of the side seats.

- - - 7th - - -

When we arrived at the airport, I was shocked to see a familiar blond young man standing by one of entrances.

Salvatore Doni, along with is friend and butler, Andrea Rivera seemed to be waiting for someone. However seeing as they did not approach our vehicle, I'll put off deciding if Diana had actually betrayed our agreement.

I considered, asking the driver to move us to another entrance. But if we took any longer, we might not make it in time for our flight.

As I tried to ponder our options, Kusanagi Godou made the choice for me and suddenly got out of the car.

I was a little panicked, but I followed suit. We gathered our things, we waved the driver off and proceeded to head inside.

For a moment, I thought this might work. That we might just slip right passed through a Campione's watch.

But then, I heard the sixth campione's playful voice call out, "Hey! The young lady over there!" to me?!

"Y-yes?!" I mentally kicked myself for stuttering. "You're Luoanna Kruszewski, right?"

"It's Liliana Krancjar, Lord Salvatore." I reluctantly faced the Italian Campione as a offered him a knight's salute.

"Ah!- Is that so? Sorry, I can only remember the names of people after I've met them five times, you're probably around three times."

To this day, I am unsure if Salvatore Doni purposely gets the name of people wrong or if he really does possess a poor memory for names. I had actually met him a total of six times previously, and had restated my name at least eight times (including the one just now). Still, other than my name, I wouldn't dare to correct him any further.

"Anyway, you seem like you had an encounter with a god."

His statement caught me off guard. How did he know? Or could he sense the power that Kusanagi Godou given me?

I would have been forced to answer, had my master not interrupted the conversation in Japanese.

"Liliana... we'll be late."

"AH! Ye-" But before I could complete my response and slip away from the conversation with Salvatore Doni, the sixth campione walked towards the Kusanagi Godou.

"You look rather strange." Lord Salvatore had switch his language to Japanese, when he gave his seemingly honest opinion of my master.

"I don't want to hear that... from an idiot."

Sir Andrea seemed worried as I am. Although, I'll easily wager that he's worried that his lord and friend was about to kill a normal person. I, on the other hand, was worried about them fighting.

"Oh?! I like that look in your eyes."

"... Homo?"

Suddenly, the air felt tense. But then, to our confusion, Lord Salvatore laughed out loud.

"HA, Hahaha... You're amusing. I like you!"

"Unfortunately... I hate you."

It was rather unnerving to hear someone bad mouth Salvatore Doni. But the way that Kusanagi Godou was treating Lord Salvatore, seemed reminiscent of his rude and even antagonistic behavior he had towards the Verethragna, and Perseus. Almost as if something about them, rubbed him the wrong way.

"Come on! Don't be like that!... Seventh."

It was Sir Andrea and I who were surprised by the declaration. When I recovered from the surprise, my first thoughts were how I was going to throttle Diana for betraying us.

I looked at my master, and noticed that he was just starting at Doni as impassively as ever. But the power inside my had stirred. I could sense it a little; that Kusanagi Godou was ready to fight Lord Salvatore if he had too.

"Huh? Am I wrong? Is it actually her?" Sir Salvatore asked as he pointed at me.

So Diana didn't betray us after all? I then pondered how Sir Salvatore, of all people, could have possibly guessed that one of us might be the seventh god slayer?

"Salvatore Doni, what you babbling about now?" Sir Andrea interjected as he fixed the position of his glasses.

"They called me back because of gods in Sardinia, remember? Then suspiciously said that the gods had all disappeared."

Sir Andrea nodded as he listened to Sir Salvatore's narration.

"Then that light we saw from the plane. They're saying that they don't know what happened to that god either."

"It can't be helped, only fools like you don't value their lives."

"Anyway, I had a feeling that something good will happen if we went here." Sir Salvatore pointed at the ground. He probably meant this airport.

"And what is this something good?"

"I didn't know until they got here, but one of them is a god-slayer. Right?"

I was amazed at what this man had accomplished through sheer dumb luck.

To feel the flow of fortune, to grasp it, and to understand it... takes training and a disposition for divination. One of the things that Princess Alice, of Witenagemot, excelled at more than any other witch in the world.

And yet, apparently a stupid man like Salvatore Doni can accomplish something similar through luck and his senses.

He looked at me seriously for the very first time. "Hmmm... No. It's not you."

For a moment, I was worried that I might have to use the power, that Kusanagi Godou had given me, to defend myself.

Sir Salvatore suddenly spun around to face my master and yelled you as he pointed at him. "Then it must be you!"

"Correct..." My master dully stated.

"Oh! Great! I am Salvatore Doni, Let's get along from now on."

"Kusanagi... Godou..." My master reluctantly gave Sir Salvatore his name.

"So anyway, I've got a minor suggestion, why don't we have duel to commemorate our first meeting?"

"I refuse..."

Si Salvatore's bright summer smile faded.

"Why?"

"It's troublesome..."

"But you fought a few gods right?"

"Yes..."

"But you won't fight with me."

"Yes..."

"Why?"

"It's troublesome..."

"Other than that?"

"There's no reason to..."

"Reason? A reason huh?..." Sir Salavtore seemingly thought to himself for a moment. Then said, "Then fight me or I'll use an Authority that could keep all the planes grounded. If you don't you can't leave."

That actually sounded like a solid plan coming from him... But what could that authority be? Lord Salvatore has been said to have killed at least a few gods. However the only Authorities of his that are known to us are the "Ripping Silver Arm" and the "Man of Steel".

The Authority that Kusanagi Godou's usurped from Verethragna should be able to fight him. I was not worried. In fact, I was confident that my lord could trounce Sir Salvatore. However, Salvatore Doni was also a Campione. Just because I think so, doesn't mean it will surely happen.

I noticed, that Kusanagi Godou was looking at me.

"Liliana... what should I do?... He's insistent."

"..." Seeing no choice, all I could say was, "If the two of you dueled, the only way we can still get on the flight back is if you within the next two minutes."

"I see..." Kusanagi Godou turned his full attention towards Sir Salvatore.

"Oh? Don't you seem confident?"

"I'm Invincible." I quickly realized that these words were not a declaration. Kusanagi Godou had already spoken the spell words of Verethragna.

"What a coincidence! So am I."

The two Campiones, stared off for a moment.

Then it was Salvatore Doni who broke the stillness, as he reached for the sword hidden away in the bag on his back. In the blink of an eye, Kusanagi Godou closed the gap between them and grasped both of Sir Salvatore's wrists. Then my master lifted his opponent and spun himself as fast as he could.

"OH! That's a strong grip and arm you have. But let's see if you can still take my weight!" Sir Salvatore seems to have activated his authority. Since he wasn't holding his sword, I could probably assume that this was his "Man of Steel" Authority.

"For I am the strongest amongst the strong. All evil-doers, tremble before me. The powerful, but unjust cannot vanquish me!"

Kusanagi Godou had just called upon the full power of Verethragna's second form, the Bull. It seems that, somehow, the power in me had made it easier for me to understand the Authorities usurped from the Persian War God. I could almost feel the that same strength to some degree in me.

But what was the purpose of this move?

It did not take long for me to get my answer.

My master suddenly stomped one of his feet into the ground, creating a rather small but deep hole, and let go of Sir Salvatore, which made him soar across the sky like a human Frisbee.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooh!?-"

He was thrown so far, that we did not see him reach the peak of his arc.

"Let's go, Liliana."

"Y-yes, My Lord!" I proudly said, even with Sir Andrea there to witness it.

"Please wait a moment, Kusanagi-sama." Sir Andrea, called out.

"Hmm?"

"Please pardon me asking this without a proper introduction. But where did you throw my idiotic master?"

"I was trying to throw him to space..." Sir Andrea paled. "But he go so heavy, he'll probably fall in or around Sardinia."

"I see. You have my gratitude." He bowed to my master and then turned to me. "Dame Krancjar..." He paused. And for a moment, I was worried what words he would use to threaten me. But my worries were unfounded. He soon smiled and said, "Good luck."

"Thank you."

- - - 7th - - -

My master and I, entered the airport and made it just in time for to board the plane. Although, I was a little worried that Sir Salvatore might use that Authority he mentioned earlier to get even. But either he could not or he did not, which one... I'll probably never know.

- - - 7th - - -

Chapter Nine: End

- - - 7th - - -

Chapter End Notes: And this ends my first Italy arc (sort of)! I'll be posting Erica's report next time, and that will formally an imaginary volume one for this fanfic. Then after that will be the prologue to the first Japan Arc, which will be very different from the canon.

Final thoughts about this chapter... I'm worried about the dialogue again. And I feel that Liliana's narration seem different from her other chapters (But I don't really have time to reread them all, proofreading is hard enough).

But, all in all, I enjoyed writing this chapter. And I hope people will review so I could understand why I feel something about this one.