I do not own DxD or RWBY
-xXx-
"…so yes. I am still standing, with no limbs missing. Still got my appetite and I can still lift heavy." Jaune said with an extremely annoyed tone as he spoke to the phone.
"You are aware that I do believe that you can survive, right?" Adam said through the line, "My boss is just overly worried for your well-being especially after the official reports rolled in."
"And what did those reports say? I am pretty sure that they are not my reports considering I haven't done them yet."
"What? Do you think Kuoh's citizens are purely human? We have many ordinary folks living peacefully there too."
"So, what did your reports say?"
"Aside from that you fought Kokabiel in a 1v1? You had a seizure because of a lightning attack." Adam explained, "Yasaka-sama had no doubt about your fighting abilities, but the seizure part makes anyone worried, especially since Railgun Baraqiel was there."
"No, I was not attacked by Baraqiel." Jaune sighed, before he spoke in Vacuo slang, "By the way. Do you know that Baraqiel is also a reincarnate from Remnant?"
The line was silent for a while, "No I haven't. Tell me. Who is the Lightning of God?"
"Arthur Watts."
"That son of a bitch?" Adam cursed, "So that is why the Grigori is so advanced… but it gives me pride, considering that one of our 'brothers' is the direct rival of Ajika Beelzebub."
"Imagine Ironwood's face if he knew."
"Both shock and maybe pride too considering Watts was an Atlas student and scientist. Though I am not so surprised that he can compete with Ajuka."
"Why so?"
"C'mon Jaune. Do I have to spell it?" Adam sighed, "Our home in one way was advanced and primitive to this world which pushed all of us to be better." Then Adam got a teasing tone, "Like, how would have thought that Weakest of Beacon will be one day the Bane of St. Longinus."
"Oh boy, not you too."
"Hehehehehe… anyway. I have to go; I got my hands full with our own Longinus Wielder." Then Adam but before the call ended, "I am still searching for items for our plan, but apparently I am failing – I will just maximize my current weapon with our Longinus wielder" The call ended.
"So, how is Adam?" Lint said as she played a video game while sitting on Jaune's lap. She wore one of his shirts while only wearing panties below – intentionally trying to get him worked up.
It is working, but Jaune doesn't have the drive to do it considering how awkward the room is. But still, Jaune wrapped his arms around Lint and rested his chin on her shoulder. He watches her play Mario cart.
"He is fine," Jaune said. "You are losing…"
"Shut up."
"You are usually great in this game…"
Lint pouted, "Well considering we have an intruder in our love room."
Jaune sighed in embarrassment, "Well you did say you are okay with the harem."
"BUT YOU DIDN'T EVEN SAY YES!" Lint yelled as she pointed at the babe hugging Jaune's arm. "Why the hell are you invading my private time with my boyfriend?!"
"Hmmm?" Xenovia said as she was wearing a tank top and shorts, sticking to Jaune like a koala. "Is there a problem is I spend time with the man I love."
Lint growled as Jaune sighed in concern, "Xenovia. We spoke about this; we will go through a few dates and see if things work out."
"But why go through that when I already want you?"
"Really, so you really love Jaune?" Lint asked, "Tell me why you like him."
"Well, I like him because he is strong and capable."
"What do you mean by that?"
"And since he has this unique Ki, I believe my children will benefit from this power to survive this cruel world."
"Wait?! Are you thinking that far! What, do you have a breeding kink?!"
"Breeding kink?"
"*Groan*, you want to get pregnant with Jaune's kids?"
"Yes," Xenovia said with an absolutely straight face. By that even though it really hardens the boner under Lint's panties, it just brought more concern for Jaune on what level Xenovia like him. Is it an infatuation, a crush, is she really in love, or is it a coping mechanism after hearing God's death.
Xenovia has abnormally shown so much affection to Jaune that it is concerning and he is more worried of her mental health.
"Xenovia." Jaune said slowly, "I promised you ice cream and shopping after my time with Lint. So if you please be kind-"
"But I don't want that…" Xenovia complained like a child.
"Xenovia…."
"…"
"…"
"…fine." Then the bluenette left Jaune's room with some drag on her feet.
And when the door closed, "FINALLY!" Lint pushed Jaune to the ground and straddled him, but instead of doing anything frisky, she lay on his chest and snuggled him, "I missed you so much!"
Lint felt the warmth of his chest and the smell of wine and spice from his skin… before she rubs her face on it.
"You are usually not this clingy"
Lint ignored him as her cheek rubes on the warmth of her love. Relishing the feeling of being held as Jaune hugged.
Jaune merely chuckled as he saw white and black hair cover his vision as Lint tries to imprint herself on him – normally Jaune would think it is her dragon's blood acting up, but this hug was too long and tight.
"Lint…? Are you okay?"
Lint didn't say anything… slowly Jaune started to feel her shake as his shirt began to become wet.
"Lint." He said with concern as he stroke his hair.
"I was afraid…" her voice cracked, "… you leave without notice to fight a fight that was never yours."
"Lint, you know they are orders an—"
"BULLSHIT!" She yelled at his chest, "I know it was a request from Gresilda! Why are you always running to your death." Her voice began to wobble, "First the True Longinus, now this?"
Lint's hiccups and hitches were heard as she held Jaune in a vice grip, "Why? Why are you so reckless with your life?"
"Because I have seen too much death."
"Fuck off!" Lint finally looked up at him with puffy eyes, "AND YOU THINK THAT GIVE YOU THE RIGHT TO BE CARELESS WITH YOUR LIFE?"
"I am not careless with my life." Jaune said sternly, "I am hard to kill because I want to live! I plan, train, work, and improvise in order to survive and complete the mission – you think fighting Kokabiel was my priority?!"
"Then why take the mission?!"
"Because Freed was involved!"
"I do not need some closure with that asshole if I lose you!" Lint because to hitch again as tears poured, "You could've died! You could've died!" she broke down to Jaune's chest.
She stayed there as she pour her frustrations on Jaune. Her worries, her doubts, her dread. Even though Jaune survived, even though she holds him now, she knows that he will do it again for his lofty ideals.
"You are a general, who saw the worst of Humanity and Faunus-kind. The Grimm, the Ever After. The harsh truth over, and over again… why do you cling to your childish ideals." Lint glared.
"Lint…" Jaune said slowly, "… it is because I experienced them all… the pain, the suffering. I experienced them with many other people. We suffered together as a community so hard… that I don't want Earth to experience it." Jaune sat up and hugged Lint, "I promise you. I will not die easily. I will fight hard to survive. But with my experience and past, I feel obligated to make sure that no one will get hurt like the people of Remnant."
"You cannot save everyone, Jaune."
"I know… but what I can do is save someone."
"Jaune, please don't tell me this is not some hero complex."
"It only becomes one if I am after the thrill and rush of saving someone… but what I am after is to make sure people can live to their lives in peace. That is at least my obligation for my second life."
"Now I am more worried."
"… thank you for being worried for me."
-xXx-
That is the fourth girl who frowned at him as Jaune looked at Xenovia trying out a new outfit.
"Jaune… do you like this outfit?"
"Do you like the outfit?"
"Well… these pants feel weird especially how heavy they are." Xenovia said as she looked at her high waist bellbottoms, "Not that I can't lift them… it is just that I am either to use to a Holy Dress or my Battle attire."
"So… you don't feel comfortable?"
"It will take some time to adjust."
"So…?"
"I will take this too."
Jaune sighed as he looked at the ever-growing pile of different outfits in the cart; not that he is annoyed mind you… rather it was amusing for him to dress-up Xenovia so much like a doll.
Does this give him satisfaction? Yes, but not in the boyfriend kind of way or the creepy kind of way – it is just that he never had the say to tell his sisters on fashion sense, but the other way around. Now he had sort of the freedom to dictate to a girl what to wear.
It is just that when Xenovia first entered the mall, she had absolutely no idea what to do. So Jaune played stylist for the day.
Xenovia came out from the fitting room with a simple shirt and jeans and place the 90's inspired outfit in the cart, "You are really going crazy with the clothes."
"Well, this is my first-time shopping." Xenovia pouted, "Though I fear I have a long way to find my kind of style; these outfits are just to try what works."
"I am surprised that you are not bored with this kind of stuff, considering that this is all new to you."
"Oh, don't get me wrong. It is numbing trying all of these clothes." Then Xenovia bump Jaune's shoulder with hers, "at least I get to spend time with you."
Jaune failed to stop the blush creeping up his cheeks.
"Well, I had fun too." Jaune blushed harder, "Frankly speaking, you are basically acting like a Barbie doll now."
"Trying new outfits… yeah." Xenovia then asked him with a questioning look, "Do you like any of the outfits I wore?"
"Well…." Jaune scratches his cheek, "I am just a simple guy. Though technically speaking, you look great in all outfits."
"I feel like you are lying."
"You basically have a great body. So, any clothes that you wear just have a great silhouette. Now how do those clothes stick to your skin, it is just teasing me what's underneath."
Xenovia in turn blushed at Jaune's blunt statement. Great body… well. Does Jaune like to see her naked? Well, he never showed any signs of that desire, but then again, she admits that she can't pick up social cues.
Then she remembered how Lint was basically naked when she sat on Jaune's lap. Now she is confused if Jaune wants to take it slow or not.
"Jaune?"
"Yeah?"
"When can we have sex?"
"…"
"…"
"…when I make sure you don't have red flags."
"WHAT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!"
-xXx-
"I thought we both agreed that sparring with your Abyss Balance-Breaker is overkill since I lost Ascalon Spear."
"Sure, sure. BUT! That is before you unlocked High Voltage – besides, I need to make sure you are in tip-top shape for future fights you undoubtedly will encounter."
"What do you mean?"
"Jaune, in less than two months, you have fought people with extremely rare powers or statuses." Jeanne signed, "First, Wulga – Incarnate Anthem, then the Hero Faction which has 3 out of 4 High-tier Longinus Sacred Gears. Then Cadre Kokabiel, the Angel of the Stars, and you nearly fought the White Dragon Emperor; that is excluding the fact that you are rubbing elbows with three Longinus wielders and saved a princess of Shinto and two princesses of hell."
"…I see what you mean – but all of those are separate circumstances, you can say all of them are just a coincidence."
"Power Attracts Power, brother." Jeanne lectured worriedly, "Look at me – I have a dragon scale armor – Stake Victim Mail, who is friends with the descendants of Siegfried who has incredible powers in their own right. You, Bane of St. Longinus is my brother who happens to have power similar to Raphael, Baraqiel, and Adam; basically, our friend group is a nest of power!"
"Power Attracts Power" Jaune sighed, "so you are saying that because of our powers, trouble is bound to happen?"
"Yes…"
"So, you think fighting me with Holy Dragon Powers will toughen me up…?"
"Ish… but that's the idea."
"Fiiiiiiiinnneee." Jaune sighed.
Jaune then took his sword out and deployed his shield. Jeanne for her part stood tall as power gathered around her, "Balance Break – Stake Victim Mail!"
In the swish of wind and power, blades covered the girl before shattering, revealing an orange and white suit of Dragon Armor.
The familiar energy of Ascalon Spear, Issei, and Vali alerted Jaune; Jeanne is normally called a "technique-type" according to this world's fighter types. He had to force his friends to be all four types; Wizard, Power, Technique, and Support to be an all-around fighter… normally they could only reach three… but Jeanne surpasses even his expectations of Blade Blacksmith.
He can only smile before it vanished as he blocked a strike from behind!
GONG!
The huntsman pushed his legs to the limit as Jeanne suddenly appeared behind him with extreme speed and slashed at him with extreme strength.
Then he saw her raise an empty hand, and summoned a machete, before slamming it into his shield.
BOOM!
Jaune blew away as holy destruction pushed him off his feet before ragdolling.
"Okay…." Jaune said as he grimaces, "Never underestimate an Abyss Balance Breaker."
He stood up and brought his shield up, and was surprised to see how on guard Jeanne was; her stance was tight, and had two swords in a guarded position.
"Oh… I am not underestimating you…" Jeanne answered the unasked question, "Especially after getting Nora's Semblance."
Jaune only chuckled; from the looks of things, a dragon-armored person with extreme versatility and technique with only a silver sword will be a fool's fight.
Grabbing his phone, he turned up a custom app, and selected from "Normal" to "Burst".
Then "START"
Suddenly the phone ground, before arcs of electricity burst through Jaune's arm! It only lasted half a second, but it was enough.
"ROAR!"
Jaune's body flashed pink before the ground broke and the brother charged at his sister like a train. Jeanne couldn't react in time, but was on guard as a silver sword slipped passed her own with a shower of sparks and pierce at her armor!
Spider web cracks formed, but it was not enough, until Jaune grabbed Jeanne's shoulder, and lifted her body into the air, before smashing her to the ground!
The ground broke, and so did Jeanne's armor as her ribs fractured… it hurt, a lot. But it was never enough to take her out.
For Jaune, he sighed as all of the pink lightning dissipated – calming his body down without the harsh side-effects of the semblance.
He then saw fire in Jeanne's eyes as her armor began to repair, so Jaune raised is boot to stomp it.
"ARC!"
But stopped, as the Pope burst through the training room with a shocked face.
"Holy Father." Both blondes bowed in respect…
"Hurry…you have a visitor!" He panted…
Both Jaune and Jeanne only could look confused about why the Pope is that frightened(?)
-xXx-
Jaune has to say, it feels that the Three Great Factions has a weird theme when it comes to appearances. Devils have subtle sexiness with their eyes, luscious hair and smooth skin that even without trying, you are surely gonna get some eye candy. Fallen, are the stylish seduction that they proactively look good and how they carry themselves shows an unyielding confidence and control.
And now the Angels. It is basically Schnees when they kept their innocence but has a sense of responsibility.
Often times the Arc Family will find ways to crack the 'solid' exteriors of the kids of Whitely and Winter respectively; where they try to be mature but their eyes hold innocence like no other. How they blush when they get hugged and cuddled or how stars shine in their eyes when mom baked them a pie.
So… yeah. That is the first impression Michael had of Jaune when they first met.
"I have to say, it is an honor to meet you, Jaune Arc." St. Michael said as he shook Jaune's hand. Jaune took it firmly, displaying confidence in the room that he is not cowed down by the Prince of the Heavenly Host, but sees him as an equal, unlike Pope Francis, Fr. Creston, Sister Griselda, and Jeanne who bowed their heads in reverence. While Port smiled.
"Sir, the honor is mine…" Jaune said genuinely, "Your leadership and abilities in the concept of 'Protection' is something to be inspired off."
Michael smiled amused, "I am happy that I do not have to remind every human I meet that we are all equal in the eyes of God," then he looks at the other people in the room, "That even though I am your superior, please raise your heads; we all serve for the same mission."
They all did with much hesitance, "Although I just asked for Jaune Arc for a conversation, why are you all here?" the angel asked innocently.
"M'lord," the Pope spoke, "It is best that we give you a welcoming ceremony and the presence of Jaune's superior-"
"I understand, Francis." Michael gently cut, "But again, we are all equal. So please, I would just like to have 10 minutes with Jaune Arc, and I will go back to Heaven."
The occupants hesitated before making a dumbfounded look, "Would you like some drinks? Wine is available."
"That is alright… unless you want some drinks," Michael asked Jaune.
"No, I am alright."
So, the occupants silently left the room, as two cherubim guard the door while Strada gave a thumbs up.
Then Michael looked at Jaune with a look of fondness, "You remind me of him, especially with your special Light."
Jaune rosed an eyebrow, "Sorry?"
"Well… you possess the special Light from the Soul which both Raphael and Baraqiel had" Michael explained, "I understand that the church labeled it as pagan ki, but we all thought that only Raphael and Baraqiel had that power."
"But… what about Bishop Strada?" Jaune slowly asked.
"Strada is similar to you, but for his case, he unlocked Touki first" Michael lectured with the eyes of a child, "then through prayer, made that Touki into Holy Aura – it is called, Sacred Fist."
Jaune suddenly remembered that Port's aura came in slowly, and Michael's assumption only proved that Port's awakening was so slow, that people thought he developed it over the years.
But Sacred Fist. That is something he must look into later.
"So, if I may. What do you wish to speak to me about?"
"Hmmm… simply put. I first want to apologize."
"For what?"
"For sending children to fight an ancient being," Michael said with guilt in his tone. And normally he would get angry at the idea if it wasn't for the history his team and friends have been through.
More or less, Michael made an Ozpin move, the only difference is that the angel is more proactive and is willing to provide relics to get a fighting chance – that or Jaune is too desensitized to get mad at the idea.
Maybe desensitized? Considering he was a 40-year-old man who led kids back at Vacuo…nah…or?
"Think nothing of it." Jaune replied, "In a political standpoint, sending people like Strada will invoke war. I had a feeling that it was all part of Kokabiel's plan to make sure Heaven's hands are tied."
"That is true. But he never anticipated that you could steal back the Fragments with minimal bloodshed; I think it is also my fault for not going on the stealthy approach."
Jaune merely nodded, getting the feeling that the angel really feels that he is responsible for the incident and his reaction.
"But I also want to thank you, aside from making sure war does not break out but for showing genuine care for the devils and corporation with the Fallen."
Jaune looked surprised, "Oh? Sorry to assume, but I thought you would like me to have minimal contact with them."
"Times are changing." Michael smiled.
"Oh…. The excitement is killing me. Please tell me" Jaune pleaded with a friendly mocking tone as the angel chuckled.
"Well, to quell your excitement, and this is basically the reason why I asked for a conversation with you." Michael slowly looked serious, "Jaune Arc. Bane of St. Longinus. I want your honest opinion; can Angels, Fallen, and Devils, alongside humanity live together in harmony."
Michael honestly expected a negative answer, but Jaune merely and quickly said "Yes."
Then Jaune asked…
"… why are you asking for my opinion?"
Michael chuckled, "You are not young Jaune Arc, and I do not mean the white strands on your hair. Azazel told me of you, and I must see it; the wisdom your eyes hold even for your age. It reminds me of Raphael and Baraqiel."
"So, you genuinely believe that my opinion matters?"
"You are a boy who grew up in the ways of the church, the fact you believe that we can all live in harmony speaks of your consideration of all sides and that we are not just 'Black and White' characters despite what our wings say."
Jaune nodded.
"And… with that consideration, your wisdom, your skills, and friendship with the devils. I have a favor to ask."
-xXx-
"President!...President!" Issei called out a retreating Rias as he stood dumbly by the foot of the stairs. Issei cursed himself… Even though he and Rias was in a "special" relationship, he should have asked her about Akeno. Then again, he couldn't turn her away when she opened herself and history to him.
Was this his fault, or is Rias being unnecessarily jealous? Rias is not exactly his girlfriend…
AHHH! This is giving Issei a headache!
"So, you too?" Issei heard a familiar voice call out and saw Jaune sitting on a bench. He is wearing a hoodie with blue jeans and sneakers.
"Jaune! What are you doing here?"
"Orders… well. Favors rather." Jaune walked up to Issei and pat his shoulder, "I take it that you received the Ascalon Blade from Michael."
"Oh… yeah." Issei nodded.
"Well, c'mon." Jaune ushered the devil back to Akeno's temple, "I was asked to train you with that sword, but I have to ask some questions first."
Issei found himself in the backyard of the temple as Jaune asked him, "Be honest to me: Do you see yourself wielding a sword, or do you prefer using your fists?"
Issei thought for a moment and remembered the time Kiba tried to train him with a sword; he somehow felt trap when holding something in his hands when he feels like he could jump and crawl in a moment's notice, "I think I am comfortable with my fist."
"Then I will train you how to fight…"
"Eh?!"
"Well, I was asked to train you how to use the sword, but I think the Boosted Gear is your primary weapon" Jaune nodded as he asked Issei to summon his Sacred Gear, "Start with a first boost, and punch me."
"What?!"
"Trust me…" Jaune said seriously as Issei felt nervous.
[This is a great learning opportunity, partner.] Ddraig spoke to his mind, [It is not every day you get someone as strong as him to give you personal training.]
Issei nodded in agreement – especially when he saw Arc-kun beat a cadre to the ground. He can only hope to be that strong especially since he is even having a hard time dealing with humans like Freed.
[BOOST!] Issei summoned the Boosted Gear, then he charged forward with a battle cry, before pulling his fist back and throwing a wide punch!
BAM!
Gold light flashed as Jaune stepped back to soften the punch before rubbing his right cheek. Obviously, there was no damage, but Issei saw the hunter analyzing his movements and body with clear eyes.
"Nice punch." Jaune nodded, "Strong, firm, and even felt your personal aura in your strike."
Issei smiled sheepishly and scratched his cheek, "Well, I had good mentors." He remembered what Koneko, Akeno, and Kiba taught him.
[BOOST!]
"Again." Jaune simply stated, as Issei once again charged at the hunter, pulling his fist like before and throwing with all his might.
He saw Jaune dodge the strike before a fist slammed into Issei's face!
BAM!
Issei felt his world blur as Jaune cross-countered the dragon, using the force of both fighters against him. That is before he felt his feet swept from the ground and Jaune body-slammed him to the ground!
"Gargh!"
Issei felt the full weight of the tall and muscled body of Jaune. Before the hunter stood up and brought Issei back to his feet.
"….so." Jaune saw Issei slowly gaining a bruise, "You have a spirit of a fighter, but you really lack the discipline of one."
"…what do you mean?"
"To put it simply; your form sucks" Jaune then explained, "from how you throw your punch, to how you failed to guard yourself; if you fought someone who is deadly serious like me…"
"I am dead." Issei rubbed his cheek as he remembered how the hunter dismantled him with a few quick moves.
"Then again. You are a newbie in fighting." Jaune encouraged Issei before bringing the dragon's arms up for a boxer's stance, "Remember to always keep your guard up. You can have this where you can protect your chin," then Issei lowered his elbow to his stomach, "You can have this where you can protect your ribs. Just remember to always protect your body before, during, and after your punches."
Issei nodded, remembering how boxers fight just realizing why they even have such a stance.
"So, how you punch." Jaune explained, "it is both good and bad; you got the idea of using as much momentum when you punch, but the punch I see you often throw should only be used when your opponent is weak enough for a clear knock-out."
Issei nodded, so that should be used like a "heavy-attack", "Andddddd it is so projected, or the punch is so obvious that people can anticipate it and counter it. So, I suggest to…."
Jaune continued to explain to Issei how he should punch, taught him the basic jab, and how to maximize the attack with little time as possible. "…get the force by driving through your foot, torquing your hips and core…." Issei, for the first time, learned how to maximize so many things at the same time. His strength, his speed, his endurance, and even his franticness for basic boxing combos.
"…retreat your fist after impact immediately so that you can always be on guard, and ready for another attack." But even though they are basic, he could say they are way better than his usual punches
"So, for places to hit," Jaune continued to lecture, "I see you often punch right at the cheek of your opponents: that is good considering you have your gauntlet. But you better hit the chin, throat, ribs, or belly of your opponents for maximum pain and damage." Issei listened like Jaune was reading the gospel. Hoping that these tips can help him be ready, especially since Vali threaten him.
"Be careful on punching the forehead or cheekbones because that will obviously break your knuckles…"
It is not much, but it is a step forward.
Authors notes
Guys! I am thinking of writing another story! I have someone ideas in my head but I should only pick one so that I can focus on this story too.
First idea is the expand the "Second Life Series" where I put our old man Jaune into a different fandom. Pick which Idea you like.
A: My Second Life as a Pro Hero!: Basically, Jaune reincarnated into All Might, but only unlocked his memories and aura when Izuku receives One for All. In this story, All Might will still be his own person because he is already in his mid-life approaching senior years, so he has his own habits, thoughts, opinions and such, but now he will also get the tactics, skills, and pragmatic thinking of Jaune. Will it be too much personality change, no, but there will be a change in his decision making.
B: My Second Life with my Archangel Sisters!: Basically, it is this story's Jaune, but the catch is… the 7 Arc Sister reincarnated as the 7 Archangels of Heaven, so Michael, Gabriel, Raphael and the gang. This one will be wayyyy shorter and has more comedic story telling… the males angels will be genderbent.
Then there are my Fate crossover ideas: Ever since Jaune became the Rusted Knight, I have ideas of him being a servant.
A: Fate Stay Night: Rusted Armor: The Rusted Knight becomes the Rider Servant of the 5th Holy Grail War and the Servant of Sakura; the story will have the mix of all three routes as Jaune priorities the safety of Sakura and the people she loves (Shirou and Rin). So here, Jaune will also have dialogue with Saber and Archer: and some clash of Ideals between the three servants.
B: Fate Apocrypha: Rusted Armor: The Rusted Knight is the Foreigner Servant of Ruler (Jeanne d'Arc), and acts as her body guard and advisor: So it is just what if the Rusted Knight is involved with the story… and the fights.
Jaune's Skills and NP will be extremely power considering his legend, but in both stories, will be bugged down because of reasons explained in the story… SO! Take a pick. Though please note, I will only post the first chapter after making 4 chapters so that I can post them weekly, but after that… it will be a monthly update.
Why am i doing this? so that I can get inspired or else I will run out of ideas.
Dillan97: I see what you mean, and I will adjust it but I will not eliminate it. You see, Jaune often gets this reminisce moments because technically, he is an old man. What do I mean by this? Try spending time with old people, they often… not all, but generally talk about the past to the point people are making jokes about it. But the type of reminisce I am drawing out from Jaune is the "wisdom" kind of "back in my day"… personal story, all of my elders only talks about the past to me if it is either to brag or to really impart wisdom to me, so in honor for all elders in general… I am making Jaune do it. It is basically his character - but do tell me if it actually feels like I am putting too many "flashbacks", I will still adjust accordingly without compromising Jaune's character.