Going through the portal in Las Noches, the Yasei no Kari found themselves in a small room that was void of decoration, only three people inside, and clearly waiting for them. The two standing closest to portal were Byakuya Kuchiki, Rukia Kuchiki and standing closer to the entrance door was the duplicate that acted as their bodyguard, Renji Abarai.
Vali was quick to note that all were equipped with Katanas, much like Ulquiorra and Yammy. Using his [Monk] abilities, he read their levels, with the girl and the one in the back both being level-60s, much like Yammy was, while the other one was a level-70, just like Ulquiorra.
"Welcome, to my home. I am Kuchiki Byakuya. This is Kuchiki Rukia. And that is Abarai Renji..." Byakuya stoically informed, getting three bows in return.
"...Do you understand what Aizen-sama requested of you?" He then asked.
"We do. We will finish our current assignment, before returning here so we can discuss how we will go about our current alliance." Vali calmly replied.
"Agreed. We have prepared a carriage for you. I expect your business to be done expeditiously, since we have much to discuss." Byakuya pointed out, with the same stoic, unmoved manner.
"We will take as much time as needed. We still have a reputation to maintain after all." Vali insisted with firm but professional tones.
"We understand. However, try not to take too long. We may need you soon." Rukia remarked at her "brother's" side.
"Understood. Then we'll be taking out leave now. Although, I'll also need some clothes to cover myself." Vali said in a neutral tone.
"Very well. Renji show them to their carriage." Rukia instructed.
"Ah. Follow me."
Eventually, the mercenary trio was taken to the carriage where they placed the crate, along with Vali being given a replacement cloak, shirt, gloves, and face-mask. Afterward, they found themselves on the road, their destination being their client, but were also planning to stop at their lair to get supplies and new gear on their way back. Arisuke was the one in charge of the carriage, while Vali and Kusumi rested in the back with the crate.
"So, Byakuya-san is quite the looker.~ Think he would be interested in some 'services'?" Kusumi mischievously asked.
"No. He seems to be a man of class and taste. Not one that would fall to debauchery." Arisuke flatly replied.
"Hm. Perhaps. But I think Abarai-kun would be a different case.~"
"Kusumi, do not make things more complicated then they already are." Vali impatiently hissed.
"Yare, yare... As you wish." She acknowledged with a frown.
"Do you believe that there are reasons for us to be concerned about these people?" Arisuke promptly asked.
"Great ambitions are always a cause for concern. Same goes for the presence of beings with great power. Especially, ones whose powers I fail to comprehend. Like Aizen." Vali replied with a cautious edge to his voice.
"Tsk... It's not like we could have said 'no', to him. It was either that, or being killed. Still, it makes me all tingly to be part of something like this.~" Kusumi excitedly pointed out.
"Keep such things to yourself." Arisuke growled, flabbergasted at his shameless comrade.
"Either way, we are bound to them now. Trying to run or fight it, would only get us killed. So, this is how things will be from now on. Both of you, behave, do as you are told, and we'll live." Vali informed in a low, neutral tone.
"You sound defeated, boss." Arisuke remarked in concern.
"Losing one's freedom will cause that. I would have preferred to stay as we were, but it couldn't be helped." Vali said with a weary sigh as he folded his arms, closed his eyes, and rested for the trip.
Their voyage continued until they arrived at the home of the Goto Clan, and were promptly let in, as their previous arrival and departure was not forgotten. Although it was noted how there were only three of them left by the curious guards. Did something happen?
Eventually they reached the waterfall area, where the Lord of the House, Hirooki Goto, was in a sparring session with his teacher, stopping when he saw the approaching trio and the crate Vali was carrying. Like before, Arisuke and Kusumi were left behind, as both Hirooki and Vali made their way deeper into the garden, where the clan matriarch awaited.
"Kaas-dono, I couldn't help but notice that you are missing one of your servants, and have suffered visible damage to your equipment. Did something happen during the mission?" Hirooki asked in curiosity.
"We... encountered opposition. They killed one of ours, but we managed to recover the statue before suffering any more loses." Vali calmly replied, swallowing his pride as he told an abridged version of events.
"Hah?! Opposition? From the north!? W-With all due respect, Kaas-dono, t-that story doesn't sound realistic. After all, the northerners are barbarians, at best. Kah!" Hirooki said with a laugh.
"I understand that you may believe that Goto-sama, but we were met with mercenaries much like ourselves, that were more than able to hold their own and eventually overwhelm us. We only managed to get away because I had an item with the [Teleportation] spell."
"I-I see. Well, while that sounds troublesome. I am glad that you still managed to recover the item."
Arriving at the shrine, both men were greeted by Koromi, standing right at the edge of the building. Her eyes seemed to light up as she looked at the crate, beckoning Vali to enter, which he did with, with Hirooki following closely. The younger Goto stayed by the entrance, while the mercenary kneeled as he presented the crate to the woman, who waved off formalities, keen on him opening it and her examining the statue.
Koromi needed only one glance at the statue to see that it was the relic that the northerner had stolen from them, letting out a pleased hiss she picked it up and placed it on the base located the center of the room, facing the larger statue in the back wall.
For a moment she was motionless, as well as Hirooki. As if they expected something to happen, but when nothing did as her attention swiftly went to Vali, as she motioned him to rise from his kneeling state.
"I heard you say you were almost defeated. By whom?"
"By a group of mercenaries..." Vali went to reply, when she spoke over him.
"Their name. While you might think such a thing has little meaning in the south, it is always good to know what to expect. And if we for any reason, wished to travel to the north, we would benefit from knowing the name of the group that managed to humble the Yasei no Kari. Would you not agree?"
"I do, Goto-sama. I know they are called the 'Espada'."
Vali said this knowing that, even if it wasn't explicit, this is what Aizen would want. After all, he wanted to spread his influence and to gather people to this cause. So Vali could understand him doing this via the Espada's name. That was the reason why he would so easily speak about what happened, and who did it. However, he also understood that certain pieces of information should stay secret. At least until Aizen himself or one of his agents said otherwise.
He could see the advantages of having the name spread. If in the future Rukia did manage to become the wife of the Emperor, and then reveal her connection to the Espada, it would give her even more influence since they defeated the Yasei no Kari. Not to mention the pull Aizen would achieve by his connection to the Empress of a powerful nation like the Kokka no Shinku-Kokai.
"What else? Names? Numbers? Levels? R... Did you learn anything else?" Koromi asked with surprisingly eager interest.
"I don't know names. We faced about five individuals, even if we were all defeated in single combat." Vali stoically replied.
"I see... Very well. That's better than nothing..." The matriarch said with careful veiled disappointment.
Koromi then walked near the large statue, where Vali noticed there was a large chest that wasn't there when he first visited this place. She picked it up with ease and placed it in front of him, opening it to reveal a considerable amount of gold. More than enough to cover the repairs and expenses that Vali and his group needed.
"I am humbled by your generosity, Goto-sama." Vali reverently said while taking a bow.
"There is more from where that came from. If you and your people accept to work for us, I can promise you a similar payment for your exclusive services." Koromi said in a veiled suggestive tone.
Vali let out an internal sigh at her proposition. It would seem that he and his team were rather popular nowadays. Still, that meant little now. Especially with his new alliance with Aizen.
"I am honored by the proposal, but I must respectfully decline, Goto-sama."
"Umu... I can see you are decided on this matter. In that case, you can take your payment and depart."
Picking up the chest, Vali took a bow and left. Rejoining with his team, he mentally noted the interest shown of the Espada, but saw it as being another lord's attempt to go beyond the area they were meant to rule over, and failing. Something he has seen many times before, and paid it very little attention after reaching that conclusion.
Once Vali left, Koromi was also quick to dismiss her descendant. Closing the doors to the temple, she moved to the center of the room, her eyes gazing upon the statue before she placed her hands upon it, and her body freezing in place.
What happened was the exact same process that Iain La Baran of the Dragon Kingdom used to communicate with his master. Koromi now found herself in a golem-like body, being led to the chamber of the Elder Coffin Dragon Lord by an Elder Lich. However, given her years of faithful and flawless service, she did not have to wait for approval to enter, and her name alone was enough to gain her access to the chamber, and an audience below the two glowing orbs that were her master's eyes.
"Koromi, it's been some time. I was beginning to worry something had happened." The undead Dragon Lord remarked with an almost sarcastic tone.
Koromi kept her head lowered. It was obvious from his tone that he had guessed something had gone wrong from her lack of communication. Normally, she would be able to argue away accusations like this, but before her master, she might as well still be the same woman who first met him long ago.
"My descendant, H..." She tried to say, when he spoke over her.
"The facts, Koromi. I will decide who to blame after."
"...The artifact I was given to come here, was stolen. I had to call upon the Yasei no Kari, so they could travel north and recover it." She quickly informed.
"That sounds like an uncharacteristic failure on your side... I assume you managed to recover it without anyone learning its true nature?"
"It was recovered, and I am certain that no one knows what it does." Koromi contritely replied.
"I hope, for your sake, that you are right, Koromi. It would pain me to know that I have wasted immortality and time, on you and your clan." Her master hissed in response.
"That will not be the case, my lord. I can assure you."
"Grumph! Very good. Then, is there anything else you wish to tell me?"
"Well, as I said I sent the Yasei no Kari to the north, and while they should have met little to no resistance, they suffered a loss and the survivors seemed to have escaped with luck alone."
"Oh? That is indeed intriguing. Especially when, from what you've told me, their levels should be extremely high."
"Indeed, my lord. It would seem that they were assaulted by five members of the Espada."
The Dragon Lord's eyes narrowed with his interest piqued. It was quite fortunate that such a strong team as the Yasei no Kari had come across the Espada. Doubly so, when his war with the Dragon Kingdom was now going badly because of them.
"What else did you learn?" He pointedly asked with a growl.
"That there were five of them, but they fought one-on-one. I do not know who was killed, but it wasn't the leader of the Yasei no Kari."
"No names or ranks?"
"My apologies, but they didn't know, my lord."
"Hm. I see. Though it is good that I gave you some information on them just in case. To know that they managed to defeat a team like yours gives me some useful insight on their power. You did very well with this, Koromi."
"I am unworthy of such praise, my lord." Koromi quickly said in a humble tone.
"Nonsense. You have brought me information on people that are proving rather bothersome. That will do to partially allow me to forget your mistake. Now, leave."
With that, Koromi took a deep bow and left without another word. She felt immensely relieved to have ended the meeting on such a high note. She feared what cost failure might bring about her clan, and all she had done for it, since she doubted it would survive without her...
After their encounter with the Yasei no Kari, the Espada Cayo and Alvis went into their break period. Cayo stayed home and helped with the rebuilding efforts of his family's manor, while Alvis returned to Las Noches where he would rest, and once more focus himself on his training. The rest of the remaining Espada relocated to the capital when Amelia answered her father's summons.
After a few days passed, Cthalpi found Hilma's current location in a manor not too far from the capital. Having been informed of the discovery, Amelia was quick to delegate some of her responsibilities as a merchant to Aizen, and take a night off to pay a visit to Hilma Cygnaeus of Eight Fingers.
For the occasion, Amelia called upon Juno, a newly arrived Clementine, who operated under the alias of "Claire" in the Espada, Annika and Elsa. The 7th-tier [Greater Teleportation] was used by the Segunda Espada to send herself and the rest of the group to Cthalpi's location, which was a small hidden area that gave them a decent view of the manor. Under the cover of night, they would undetected.
"This is a strange girl's night out." Cthalpi remarked in good humor as she greeted the newly arrived group.
"Yes. I think you could describe it like that." Amelia said with a smile and proud tone as she focused on the manor.
"Oh~! Amelia wasn't lying. You are very beautiful.~" Annika coquettishly said, analyzing Cthalpi.
"Um, thank you. You also look quite good." The player remarked, taken aback by the sudden praise and attention.
"But this is just a disguise, right? What do you look like in your true form?" Clementine casually asked.
"I don't think that really matters now. So, what are we going to do?" Elsa said to get the group focused while putting down the crate with the drugs.
"I bet we're going to kill them all.~" Clementine mischievously chuckled, as if the prospect were a normal one.
"Is that true?" Cthalpi asked, with a curious head-tilt.
"I want Hilma alive. The rest...? Well, don't kill too many, but I'll allow some kills if it can't be helped. Elsa. Clementine. I want the guards cleared out." Amelia instructed.
"As you wish." Both women acknowledged, taking their leaves.
"Annika and Cthalpi, I want the inside cleared out, but I don't want Hilma's room disturbed."
"As you wish.~" Annika charmingly said.
"Very well." Cthalpi added in a neutral tone.
"Good. Juno, you'll stay with me." Amelia said.
Hilma was currently in her bedchamber, wearing a nightgown, and waiting for one of her younger male servants to appear, so he could spend the rest of his night "servicing" her. However, she now found herself waiting for far long than usual. So much so that she decided to call out for some of the other servants, but with no one answering.
Less than pleased by this silence, she got up from her bed and left her room, looking around the hallways in search for someone. No one was present. Going to the windows, everything looked normal outside. She didn't see the guards, but that wasn't a cause for concern, since they did random rounds around her manor, and could be in an area where she couldn't see them.
The lack of people however, felt as if this was a bad joke. That, or she was unaware of some kind of attack that was taking place her right now. But if so, how could it be so silent? A feeling of disquiet filled her as she continued to make her way through the manor. Then she focused on the reflection of a light in the distance. The kind made by a lamp. Putting on a composed and superior air, Hilma made her way to the location, closing an opened window as she felt a draft.
The light came from an opened door to a room usually used for recreation. Briefly thinking it was servants slacking off, she made the turn, and grew pale at what she saw. The room had two small sofas with a table between them, and on one of them was Amelia. On the table was a very familiar crate, and spread throughout the room were several other women of great beauty. However, she could tell that these women weren't there just for the looks, when she noted those bearing the ring of the Espada.
"Welcome, Hilma. Take a seat. We have business to discuss." Amelia said, sounding as welcoming as possible as she motioned Hilma to enter.
"W... What are you doing here? This is my manor." Hilma argued, trying to keep on her air of dignified superiority.
"Not anymore. Now, sit." Amelia growled back.
She stared daggers at Hilma, taking her by surprise by the younger woman's intensity. She had considered running, but could see the keen eyes of the women trained on her, and quickly realized that a motion in the wrong direction would provoke attack. Though she was no fighter, through Edström of Six Arms, she learned to recognize a formidable woman, and they all gave off an air of danger.
The one with piercing orange eyes was particularly noteworthy. She both captivated and frightened her. Even without the numbers disadvantage, she felt her magical snake tattoo was nigh useless in this situation. So, she relented and moved into the room, taking her seat in front of Amelia, her eyes on the crate.
"Now, let's get onto business. I provided you with a service. From what I remember, it was getting rid of some 'competition', right?" Amelia said, as she went to open the crate.
"That is correct." Hilma calmly replied.
"Good. So then, what is this?" Amelia asked, flipping the lid over and showing the drugs within.
"This is the payment. That is enough Black Dust to make up for the price of the service. Even more so if sold properly." The Executive of Eight Fingers argued.
"Payment? Who do you take me for, Hilma? You expect me to go out and sell this poison? Or use it on myself?"
"Well, it is good product, and can be used for legitimate means if you..." Hilma tried to say, just for Amelia to speak over her.
"Would you use it?" She asked, locking eyes with the older woman.
"No, but..." Hilma tried to answer, but was interrupted.
"Thought so. Frankly, this is worthless to me. Now, to cover for this..." As Amelia spoke, Hilma would be the one to speak over her.
"I am certain we can work something out. At the moment, I do not have the coin on hand, but there are other ways I can pay you back."
"You don't have the coin? Don't tell me you have wasted it all on your secret projects? Does independence cost that much?" Amelia asked in a mocking tone and smirk.
Hilma was once again taken aback by Amelia's words. Not only had she underestimated the energy and fire the younger woman had, but she had also greatly undersold the information gathering abilities of the Espada. How else would it be possible for them to know of her intentions to build up her own business and resources in order to break away from the sinking ship that was Eight Fingers?
The Eight Fingers had seen many setbacks over the last year. Blue Rose posed an increasing issue, with them somehow finding more and more places to hurt them. Then there was the fact that another, unknown entity kept hitting them with even greater impact. No one could figure out who, and while some suspected the Espada, many thought that made little-to-no sense, given the regular jobs given to them by the Eight Fingers.
It had reached a point where even her original plans of using her noble connections started to fall through. Recently, the nobles that she had ensnared were either forced to cut ties, for fear of another shadow player, or in a few instances, killed. Realizing the downward trend of their situation, Hilma had been making contingency plans. While she arguably had the funds to pay Amelia, she didn't want to use it. If the situation arose where she needed to leave, she would need it to set up shop elsewhere.
"While, I do not know how you know such things. I can assure you that I do not have the coin to pay you right now. But..." Hilma tried to counter, but Amelia calmly spoke over her.
"That's a lie. You know it. And I know it. No one that is making preparations will be short on coin. Especially when they like a certain lifestyle. So, you have the funds, but may not be willing to give it out. Am I wrong?"
"I... You are right. I have greatly underestimated you..." Hilma said with a defeated sigh as she glanced at the other women that watched her every move like hawks.
"I'm glad you finally noticed. Still, you needn't worry. I don't want your coin." Amelia informed.
"T-Then, what do you want from me?" Hilma asked, surprised and unsure of what was going on.
"As we know, Eight Fingers is basically a lost cause. Sooner or later they will be done in, but you, your knowledge, sources and means, can be useful for us. Especially when we are on the good graces of the law. I say you come join and work for us." Amelia replied in a welcoming manner.
Hilma was at a loss for words. She wanted to recruit her? Furthermore...
"I see... And if I refuse?" Hilma asked with a tentative tone.
"In that case..." Amelia said, leaning in and motioning to Clementine.
"...I'm going to let her gut you like a fish. Because no matter what you think, you saw fit to make a fool out of me and my business. I don't know what your policy was on being payed when you were opening your legs to whomever you saw fit, but I do not appreciate being screwed over. Now, either you agree, live, and help us expand, or you stay here and die alone. And I can assure you, it will be slow." Amelia hissed, leaning back on her seat.
"..."
A pervasive silence that quickly filled the room. Hilma was shocked at what her junior said, and Clementine was understandably excited as a gleeful smile spread over her lips in a disturbingly wide manner. The rest were taken aback by Amelia's harsh words. However, all with the exception of Hilma, were shown why Aizen had taken her on has his right-hand. Truly, Amelia was a frightful being in her own right. Most especially when provoked.
"Ahem... I... will humbly accept your offer." Hilma said in resignation after clearing her now dried throat.
"Good choice. Now, I don't need your services right away, and we need to ease you out of your current 'job'. So, I suggest you take a vacation. Take this ring..." Amelia said, handing Hilma a right similar to those of the Espada.
"Keep it on so we know where you are, and so that we can contact you. Just go to one of your safe houses and take a rest. I want to ready to jump into action when I call upon you... Oh! And if you remove it, I'll send someone after you, understood?" She asked with a menacing tone.
"Yes." Hilma plainly replied, still in shock at the sudden turn of events.
"Pleasure doing business with you." Amelia said with a triumphant smile, getting back to her feet.
"When whatever is left of your servants wakes up, gather your things and leave. Also, don't worry. Your boy is fine. Though he may not be in the mood tonight, but I'm sure the same goes for you. And don't worry about us. We can see ourselves out."
Giving Hilma a wave, Amelia left the room along with the rest of the women. Clementine gave Hilma one last chilling look before following after the rest. Hilma was left alone to ponder on her ruined plans and uncertain future. Never she had thought that Amelia would be that upset by her actions.
At least she was alive, and would remain so, as long as she followed the Espada. Yes, it could be worse, but from what she knew the Espada were a legitimate business with a lot of clients who weren't in constant fear of being found out. Perhaps this was in fact a blessing in disguise. After all, she wasn't as young as she used to be, and the idea of having to go about doing information gathering for the Espada and help spread their name was perhaps not such a bad thing...
Using [Greater Teleportation], Annika sent the entire group back into Amelia's home, and her room. Clementine and Elsa took their leave via a window to the locations they stayed at during their time in the capital. Although that still left the issue of Cthalpi, and where she would be staying.
"I can take her with me.~ I am certain Sir Wilde wouldn't mind." Annika happily informed.
"Wilde? You managed to convince him to put you up in his estate?" Amelia asked with a raised eyebrow.
"He was enough of a gentleman to accept to both me and Jillur in his humble abode for the time being. I'm sure he wouldn't having you there. Especially with the painting he has of you.~" The Espada impishly said, looking at Cthalpi.
"The painting?" Cthalpi asked in surprise, looking at Amelia
"Yes. The one I told you about."
"Well... Given what you've told me about it, I believe that it would be fitting if I stayed there."
"Great.~ Let us go then." Annika said with a smile, before guiding Cthalpi to the window and both leaving through it via the [Fly] spell.
Arriving at Wilde's manor, given the fact it was night the master of the house had occupied himself with some of the maids, and his painting. Cthalpi did not get the chance to meet him, having stayed the rest of the night in Annika's room. Still, morning eventually came, and Annika saw fit to lead Cthalpi to the room Wilde usually stayed when he was trying to get work done. The door was locked, so Annika could only wait after lightly knocking on it.
"Who is it?" Wilde asked from the other side of the door.
"Annika. I have brought someone to meet you.~"
"Have you given thought to my proposition?" He asked back.
"I have. And I believe you should open the door so we can speak properly. Especially about your current efforts to replicate a certain painting from your collection.~" Annika replied with a honey-like voice.
"Ahem! Very well."
There was a brief pause until Wilde opened the door, just to stand frozen in place in awe as his eyes fell on Cthalpi, the woman depicted in the painting he had looked for, for so long. He was speechless, unsure if it was a dream.
"B...B-By the gods. Please come in."
He finally managed to speak, motioning both women in and allowing Cthalpi to see what his current work was. They were currently in one of the rooms he used as a studio. It had a large, curtained window and was cylindrical in shape, with only her painting hanging from the wall, while in the center was a mostly empty canvas with crude attempts at replicating it.
Cthalpi felt overwhelmed as she saw this image of herself. Most especially after Amelia told her of what it had done to its creator. It reminded her of a worse time in her existence, where she was new to this world and did not know how to control some of her abilities.
"I must say, it is an honor to meet the woman behind this magnificent painting." Wilde excitedly said, tentatively approaching her.
"I'm certain you do not mind allowing her to stay here, do you~?" Annika coquettishly asked, getting his attention.
"Not at all! Like I said, it'd be an honor. Be she god or demon, it would be an honor." He eagerly proclaimed.
"Also, I accept your proposition. As does she."
Again Wilde froze in place, before his body seemingly lost strength as she stumbled forwards, using the wall to keep himself up.
"Really? Both of you accept being painted by me?" He asked in an awestruck tone.
"..."
Cthalpi wanted to speak, but Annika was quick to interrupt.
"Yes.~ Although, you must agree that said painting is not for the eyes of others."
"I do. While it feels like a waste not to share such beautiful images with the rest of the world, if that is what it takes for you to accept, I'll do it."
"Then, we can start whenever."
"Ah! A moment then. I need to get my best supplies." Wilde said, quickly taking his leave.
"What is the meaning of this?" Cthalpi asked, approaching Annika with a leering glare.
"It will be good for you. I've seen you when you on the island, and even the few times I saw you after that. You're stiff, worried about how you carry yourself. Careful of how others perceive you. There's no need for that here. You are no god here, Cthalpi. You are just you. You don't have an island to protect and look over. Just need to take in this new world, and relax. I think this'll help. Not to mention, it will make him so happy.~" Annika replied, eyeing down Cthalpi with a mischievous smile.
"I know that, but I can't just have someone painting me or allow myself to be perceived wrongly by others." The Player argued.
"Ah, but you can. Here, you are one of us. You can be more open about things, more relaxed in how you speak, and how you handle yourself. Him painting you will allow you to do that. Not to mention it, I'll be there.~" Annika explained, closing the distance between them in a lustful manner, just for Cthalpi to back away.
"Oh! Sorry. Teehee.~ But you are very beautiful.~ Even for me, you are hard to simply ignore." The Espada said with a somewhat awkward laugh.
"Yes, I have noticed that I get a lot of attention." Cthalpi said with a weary sigh.
"Have you ever considered acting on it? I sometimes do, when the right person looks at me." Annika remarked with a playful timbre.
"I've done no such thing! I'm simply not comfortable with the idea of being with whoever interests me on a physical level."
"Ah, I see. I don't mean to sound rude, but given what you are I thought you would be more relaxed on such things."
"You aren't being rude. It is easy to make certain assumptions with how things turned out on the island." Cthalpi said, as Annika saunter behind her and slapped her buttocks.
"Eek! Do you mind!?" Cthalpi said with a surprised squeak as her face reddened.
"Oh, do not think too badly of me. While I am a woman of the gods, the succubus part of me makes it so I sometimes can't help myself.~ Teehee." Annika chuckled salaciously.
"Succubus? Are you a half-demon, or were you fused with a succubus?" Cthalpi asked, having heard of the process used to create Espada via Amelia.
"The second.~ But as you can see, the process worked very well on me. You could even say it suits me. Not that the same could be said for Jillur. I mean he doesn't mind, but I think his face is wasted under his cloak."
"..."
Just as Cthalpi was about to speak, the doors opened as Wilde entered the room carrying several supplies. Jillur followed closely after him while carrying a medium sized sofa. Upon the instructions of the master of the house, the male Espada placed said sofa in front of the empty canvas.
"Hello.~" Annika playfully greeted her partner.
"Morning." Jillur stoically greeted back as he walked out.
"Do you want a reward for your efforts~?" She asked in a playful manner, just to get ignored as he left.
"Well, are you ready to begin?" Wilde asked, looking at his two models.
"We are. So, where do you want us?" Annika asked.
"The sofa, please. Just sit down and I'll get started."
"You heard him.~"
Cthalpi sighed in resignation at Annika's antics as they both took their seats, and Wilde began to enthusiastically paint them...
During this time, Aizen, Amelia, Juno, and Unohana were inside a carriage that served as the lead for a total of ten that were making their way to the royal palace in order to deliver several various types of supplies. As she looked out of her windom, Amelia spoke up in an inquisitive manner.
"So, any news from the south?"
"The Yasei no Kari have yet to return to our base there, but I am not concerned. They need to lick their wounds and regroup after such a sound defeat. They'll return there soon enough." Aizen coolly replied.
"Good to know. What about the corpse they left behind?"
"According to what we know of the south, it's a type of giant called an Oni. One of the many races that were uplifted. This particular one was called, Yama. From what we could tell, just like the rest of his team, he possessed enough power to match Yammy."
"Interesting, but not what I asked. What can we do with it?" Amelia sarcastically asked with an eyeroll.
"We could use him in a fusion procedure, but the missing head might lead to some... unwanted results." Aizen matter-of-factly replied.
"Sounds like a waste, to me." Amelia remarked in disappoint.
"Not precisely." Aizen replied in a cunning manner.
Eventually, the convoy arrived at the palace where they were allowed entry and a place to settle not too far from where soldiers and warriors sometimes trained. Thsi being where Gazef and Climb met the convoy as they left a small tower-chamber. Climb in particular hardening his resolve in his constant effort to improve, after his recent experiences, and just in time for the two to see the convoy arrive.
"It seems the supplies have arrived." Gazef remarked in a low tone as if thinking out loud.
"I believe they were called in by Princess Renner." Climb added.
As the two watched on, Amelia, Aizen, Juno, and Unohana emerged from their carriages. Climb quickly recognized the first three, as he remembered the time they had crossed paths with himself and Renner, which he believed led to the princess making these purchases through them. Meanwhile, Gazef could see only a few hints of recollection on Juno, as some of her features were familiar to him, reminding him of a female warrior he had seen in the past. Someone with great potential.
"I think, I am going to get a closer look at them." Gazef said as he started to walk towards them.
"Do you think they are a threat?" Climb asked in confusion.
"Not at all. I just believe I know one of the women down there."
By the time they arrived at the area occupied by the convoy, both men were surprised to see Princess Renner herself as she spoke to one of the women and the glasses wearing man, being Amelia and Aizen respectively. As they approached, they got the attention of the trio, who were quick to greet in a cordial manner.
"How have your training sessions been, Climb?" Renner asked with a happy smile.
"They are going well, Princess Renner. It might take time, but I am surely improving." Climb quickly and resolutely replied.
"And you Warrior-Captain, what brings you here?" She sweetly asked.
"It seemed like I knew one of the new arrivals. I came to make sure if that was the case." Gazef replied, as he motioned to Juno.
"You believe that you know my bodyguard?" Amelia asked.
"Yes, my lady." He respectfully replied.
"Very well. Juno. Unohana. You can stay here. Aizen and I will accompany Princess Renner." Amelia instructed.
"Accompany?" Climb asked in a low tone.
"Yes. We are going to have some tea and talk. If you want you can join us later." Renner informed in a carefree manner.
"As you wish."
With that the trio left as Climb followed after them, leaving Gazef alone with Unohana and Juno.
"So, are you by any chance Juno Ulmeyda?" Gazef asked in uncertainty.
"I am." The 4th-Espada replied matter-of-factly.
"I see. It's just that you look very different. I was unsure if it was you. I remember when I first saw you in the tournament. You showed much promise." He pointed out in a nostalgic tone.
"I had some potential, it's true. But only after joining the Espada did I see it come to fruition."
"I can see that. I would imagine that getting Rank-4 in your organization isn't easy. But I'm glad things turned out like this. For some time, I heard nothing about you. I was worried you had died or..." Gazef was saying when Juno spoke over him.
"Worse? You would be correct. I lost and found myself on the end of a very... unsavory situation. Had it not been for the Espada, I probably would still be there."
"I'm sorry to hear that."
"Don't be. That was a long time ago. It's in the past, and I've learned to walk away from it since then. I've matured and have grown wiser from it. I make sure that I'll not lower my guard again, and that I know what I have to do now and in the future." Juno firmly declared.
"If that is so, then I'm glad it turned out well. So, if it doesn't sound too sudden, would you be willing to spar? With everyone busy, the training chambers will be free for use." Gazef politely explained.
"I would love to, but as bodyguard to Lady Amelia, I feel my place should be as close to her as possible." Juno dutifully replied.
"I understand. Then I won't keep you."
"Thank you. However, if you wish a spar, I'm sure Unohana would be willing." Juno casually said before taking her leave.
Unsure of what to think of Juno's strange comment, Gazef turned to look upon Unohana. The maid wore her hair in a strange braid that covered part of her front. Her expression was that of a caring and calm individual, though he felt an odd strength behind it.
"Greetings. I am Gazef Stronoff." He respectfully said with a bow.
"Greetings, Sir Stronoff. I am Retsu Unohana. Head maid and bodyguard to Lady Amelia and Sir Aizen." The woman softly replied, taking a small bow of her own.
"A bodyguard? So... it's true that you can fight?" Gazef asked, carefully looking over her.
"Yes. I am skilled in the use of the sword and knives. Even if I normally try to avoid such messy situations."
"In that case, I won't bother you with my silly requests." He said with an awkward chuckle.
"Not at all. I am free for a brief session, before we need to leave."
"In that case, please follow me."
Gazef had to admit that he was finding this situation rather strange. Not only because of this woman's strange mixed roles, but mostly due to her great beauty, and the less formal situation seemed to be getting the better of him. Still, he put that aside as they went back to the chamber he and Climb had trained a few times in.
However, this time he closed the door and all windows that could be used to peak in. It was one thing for two men sparring, but with a woman there he feared that he had to hide this from others. Just in case something went wrong, and her damaged garments revealed some of her modesty. Also, he wanted to ensure that his foolish request didn't give any of the nobles some ammunition that could be used to besmirch him, and his King that he served.
"We go until one yields. No deadly blows or [Martial Arts]. Understood?" Gazef asked as he handed her a sword and distanced himself from her.
"Understood, Sir..." She tried to answer, when he politely raised his hand to silent her.
"Just Gazef. I am no knight."
"Very well. You can refer to me as Unohana."
"I thank you. In that case... Ready... Charge!"
Both combatants took their stances and lunged at the other. Gazef opened with a downwards strike, which Unohana deftly avoided by drifting to the right and bringing her blade up to his neck. Luckily, Gazef ducked under it, putting his strength into his sword as he brought it back to her with a horizontal swipe, just for her to bring hers down on his.
"...!"
Gazef gulped. While it was true that he wasn't being serious, she had just matched him in terms of speed, and was now almost matching him in terms of raw power. All the while, her facial expression remained the same. Almost as if she was bored. Naturally, he was able to push her back, using a bit more strength than he was expecting. Unohana stumbled back as he was performing a straight thrust.
This time, she didn't move until it was almost below her chin, and she managed to send the blade upwards with a parry from her right hand, leaving Gazef open to a straight kick to the chest that sent him onto the ground.
"You would do well to keep focused, Warrior-Captain." She remarked with a playful yet stern tone.
"Omf... I believe I am focused enough." He quickly countered, getting to his feet.
"Yet your eyes are not on my sword. Or any other part of me that could be used as a weapon."
"Well... I must admit that I was taken by surprise by your beauty, and ability in combat." Gazef said, with a very awkward laugh.
"Ara~! Why I am flattered. Perhaps, you would do well in keeping such things for later."
"I-In my defense, there are many that boast of turning their bodies into weapons. In that logic, I would be a fool not to pay attention to your body, but what do you mean by 'later'...?"
Gazef was swiftly cut off as she charged towards him, bringing her blade down with increased speed, forcing him to jump back and her blade to miss and hit the floor. In some situations, he would consider stepping on the blade, pinning it so she couldn't use it, but now he was weary of her strength. Since they had already agreed not to use [Martial Arts], her physical strength was simply astounding, and ran completely at odds with her appearance.
Realizing this, he swung for her hand, hoping she would let go of her sword, leading to a quick disarm victory. At first she did, letting go of her weapon just as his moved past it. However, as soon as she did, in a blur her right foot kicked his hand, gracefully disarming him. Followed by spinning in place, and striking his chest with a left spin-kick, flooring him. Any attempts to try to get up were then brought to a swift end, as she placed a foot on his chest.
"I yield." He admitted.
"It was a good effort, Gazef. I had not been pushed so far in some time." Unohana carefully lied as she stepped away from him.
"Is that so? From looking at you it seems you weren't giving it your all." Gazef pointed out, as he got to his feet.
"I suppose. I did say flattery would be for later. Still, do keep in mind I am a bodyguard and maid. I have to keep looking my best at all times."
"I see..." Gazef mumbled, looking at their fallen swords as a light laugh left his lips.
"It's ironic. That just a little while ago, I was telling Climb to train on using kick and sword combinations... Just to get done in like this. Though, it's fair."
"You should take your own advice to heart. I am sure Sir Rylen would be displeased with this display."
"Please, don't remind me. But speaking of whom, I heard he is the top-ranked Espada. For which I am glad. Especially after spending so much of his time wasting away." Gazef said with a thoughtful tone.
"You have no reason to worry. He is very much still in his prime. Still, I am sure you understand that he would not be pleased, and you should take better care in the future, correct?"
After she finished speaking, Gazef felt a certain feeling of oppression and dread coming from her. All the while her expression remained calm, caring and even charming. This sent an odd chill down his back.
"Correct. T-This shows me that I still have much to learn and perfect."
"Ah. Indeed.~"
Meanwhile, Renner, Amelia, and Aizen were discussing a few things over tea as they sat at a small round table. Climb and Juno weren't present, but were stationed outside of the room. Aizen had cast a Kidō barrier Hachigyō Sōgai within the room, so that for anyone that might walk in it would seem as if the room was empty, along with making it so that anyone outside wouldn't even consider going in. A very useful and unique spell that Aizen had managed to steal from a Visored long ago in his original world.
"So, while discussing recent events is fascinating. Perhaps we could move on to some more interesting topics. Eight Fingers for example." Renner said, no longer wearing her "mask".
"Any new discoveries on your end?" Amelia pointedly asked.
"Oh, yes. Thanks to the efforts of Blue Rose, we managed to find the location of several Eight Fingers hideouts, and plans are being made to strike at them. Still, I assume that you have made some discoveries of your own?"
"That we have. The drug-trade branch of Eight Fingers has been more or less taken down. Their leader Hilma Cygnaeus, thought that I would accept payment in the form of drugs. A very big mistake on her part. As we speak, she has moved to one of her safe-houses, and once the time comes, she'll be helping us expand." Amelia replied with a cocky and triumphant tone.
"Oh? Is the Espada having dealings with enemies of the crown? That is most worrying." Renner pointed out with a chuckle.
"Indeed. We are connected to the most questionable sort of people." Aizen said, calmly drinking his tea.
"That aside, the drug-trade branch is done, so feel free in having your teams strike at the remains. Speaking of which, have you made any more progress beyond finding information on hideouts?" Amelia asked.
"I did. Because my Climb, along with Brain Unglaus, and a man named Sebas Tian, led a raid on a brothel. There they successfully captured Cocco Doll, the leader of Eight Finger's slave trafficking branch, and Succulent of Six Arms. I was so happy for Climb's accomplishment, yet so worried when it seemed like he could have gotten badly hurt." The Princess sweetly informed, as if she had briefly returned to her "mask" thinking about Climb's actions.
"It really does seem like Eight Fingers are more of an annoyance at this point than anything else. Though their connections in the Empire is doing a fine job of keeping them in the game." Amelia said, gulping down a bit of her tea.
"I must agree. A persistent annoyance, but one nonetheless. Especially when I was told by Blue Rose how they were attacked by a group of four beings from the south who easily defeated them." Renner informed, showing great interest in the subject as a smile both charming and disturbing spread over her lips.
"Yes. The Yasei no Kari. They are very powerful. More than what Blue Rose or the likes of Gazef Stronoff can handle." Aizen plainly said.
"Ah. So you know of them?"
"Indeed. The Espada have already defeated them. One was killed, and the remaining three have agreed to an alliance with us. They, along with other people under our command, are now part of our efforts to expand into the south." He calmly replied, getting a curious expression from Renner.
"Oh? That's quite interesting indeed. I would liked to have been more informed about this."
"Apologies. I was not aware that you were interested in the south." Aizen said with a small head-bow.
"I have interests in many things, as you should be aware. Especially, when it might benefit Climb and myself."
"Very well. We shall have reports send to you. Though at the moment, we can say that one of our agents is a candidate to marry their Emperor. If it comes to pass, we'll have an easy way to the top of their government. The power of the Yasei no Kari will work to further validate her power, and ours." Aizen informed, now with a smile that was equal part cunning and charming.
"That's good. And taking into account how things have gone for you so far, I am certain that your agent will succeed in this endeavor."
"Thank you. Oh! Also, we're familiar with the name of 'Sebas Tian'. We believe he works for a being or group of beings named 'Ainz Ooal Gown'. He, or them, is the latest in a line of beings to come to this world, much like the gods did in the past." Amelia informed.
"Gazef spoke of a man by that name, but he was with a woman. Is it the same being?" Renner asked with a head-tilt.
"We believe it might be. And we have reason to believe that Momon and Nabe, are connected to them." Amelia added.
"If these beings are anything like the gods of old, they wield great power. Which would explain how these two adventurers were able to achieve such feats, and in a short amount of time. However, this 'Sebas Tian' is in the capital, and I want to know why. From what Climb told me, he is not hostile, and given the description given, he serves as a butler for a noblewoman named Solution. They go around learning of the market and the people within it, making deals, creating connections, and making varied types of purchases. This seems like the work of people who are trying to learn of this area. Not take it over, per se." Renner said.
"Exactly. We believe that at the moment, they are trying to learn of the surrounding areas. They are new to this world, so they need to learn about it before making any significant moves." Amelia remarked.
"Yet, they are here. Should I be concerned?"
"Some precautions could be taken, of course. However, we do not know if there will actually be some kind of move on their part. Still, it is true that there are several powerful beings in the capital. I have sensed it for myself. Perhaps while precautions can be taken, these have to be minimal, so as to not cause panic or draw unwanted attention." Aizen frankly replied.
"Agreed. I'll have preparations made. Especially if they see fit to enter into contact with the royal family." Renner said with chuckle, which got the attention of Amelia.
"You think they will approach you?"
"Perhaps. One can only learn and gain so much from merchants. Eventually they may try to get into contact with royalty, and from those available, I would be the best option. I am sure you thought something similar when we first met. Given my carefully crafted reputation." Renner said with a grin.
"I can't say that the thought did not cross my mind... Hehe." Amelia replied with a low chuckle.
Their conversation went on for a little while longer, until Aizen, Amelia, Juno, and Unohana took their leave in the same carriage they had used to arrive at the palace.
"So, what did the Warrior-Captain want from you, Juno?" Amelia asked in mild curiosity.
"He knew of me before I was entrapped by Kalvyn. He wanted to remark on me having joined the Espada, and how I seem to have fulfilled my latent potential." Juno plainly replied.
"I see. I would have to agree with him. You have reached a very high level. In a sense, you are the best version of yourself right now." Amelia remarked proudly.
"Yes. I believe that is the case."
"Did you spar with him or the like?" Aizen asked.
"I... did not. I wanted to return to my duties, so I suggested that Unohana would be willing to spar with him."
"Is that so?" Amelia chuckled, looking at the duplicate.
"Yes, Amelia-sama. We had a brief sparring session." Unohana calmly informed.
"How did it go?" Aizen asked in surprising amusement.
"I defeated him. I put on as best of an act as I could, and believe I managed to convince him that he was able to push me to a great extent. Along, with using the excuse of his attraction for me as a way to distract him."
"Hm. That is the expected result." He remarked.
"Still, unexpected that Gazef would be distracted by a woman. Haha.~" Amelia laughed.
"He is still human. It was always a possibility." Aizen pointed out.
"The same goes for nonhumans.~ But putting that aside, shouldn't we take some precautions?" Amelia asked, getting the attention of Juno and Unohana.
"Well, our connections to the capital are few, so I wouldn't say it is strictly necessary. At this point though, perhaps we should make an active effort towards making sure your family business remains as intact as possible."
"I agree. Keeping it going would be beneficial, and my foolish father can still be of use to us. I'm sure we can disploy some people to protect and move some things we have in storage to a safer location. I just need to discuss it with my father. Aaaah... What a joy that will be." Amelia sardonically said.
Eventually night fell as Renner prepared to settle in early for bed, now sitting in front of a mirror as she loosened up her hair. Her mind went through her conversations with Amelia and Aizen. As always, it was greatly amusing and stimulating. Nothing like most of the rather banal conversations she had to put up with on a daily bases while wearing her mask as the Kingdom's "Golden Princess".
A sudden gust of wind came from a window next to her bed, seemingly pushed open by the wind. Though she swore she securely fastened it. Getting up she went to close it, just as she heard a noise come from the shadows on the other side of her bed. Closing the window, she turned to her side, her hands on her hair as it covered part of her face.
Standing in the dark was a tall male figure with pointed ears and bore a tail. He wore a suit with tie though the color could not be made out due to the shadows. His eyes slightly lit up as some light fell on his glasses, while the rest was covered in darkness. Once their eyes met, the figure took a brief, elegant bow as it spoke.
"Good evening, I am Demiurge." He said in a cordial manner.
Renner transmitted fear through her body and eyes, however from under her hair she simply grinned. Everything was going according to plan...