Chapter 10: A Good Sword needs a Nice Sheathe
Opening his eyes he was met with a strange but amusing sight. Before him was a room filled with five ponies and all sorts of oddly familiar trinkets and dusty boxes. They were gathered around a large table. As Shirou approached them, noting this was a basement as to his right there were stairs leading up to the ground floor as is typical of such locations, he could make out the identity of the smallest in the bunch. They were a filly he knew to be young Twilight, though she was garbed in quite the get up with a pair of sorcerer robes and hat.
On the table was a map with small figures positioned throughout it. Some of these figures seemed to correspond to the ponies in question. While he believed one of the stallions was Twilight's brother, he wasn't sure who the other 3 were. Wait a minute, is this what I think it is? He thought as he looked closer at the set-up and how the ponies went about moving the pieces and rolling some dice. I remember seeing something similar back in London, what was it again? Goblins and Goblets? No. Ah! Dungeons and Dragons! How strange that even in a world like this such a game exists.
In a way, this memory was a nice change of pace as he got to see his Master having fun with her brother and friends. They seemed to be on some sort of adventure and occasionally one of their parents would come down to check in on them and ask if they needed anything. It was a relaxing atmosphere that brought a small smile to Shirou's face. I do wonder who the three stallions are, probably friends of her brother judging by their ages. It's also quite amusing to know the name of Dungeons and Dragons is different here. Ogres and Oubliettes, it still has a similar naming convention to D&D.
A commotion from the ponies caught his attention. They'd been fighting a rather large Ogre it seems and the tension had been palpable. So when he saw everyone focusing on a still-rolling die he was curious.
"Come on, come on!" Twilight begged the dice to land favorable, "show me a 20!"
"Dear Celestia, please let Twi get a nat 20!" Shining added. The others nodded their heads in approval but were too tense to add any more prayers.
Once the die stopped and the number was revealed, a silence fell on the table. Shirou couldn't help but be amused by their dramatics. Especially when they broke out in an incredible cheer at the result. The die faced up, a 20 proudly displayed on its surface for all to see.
"And with that the Terrible and Monstrous Krudgar Stargrinder falls! Tremors reverberate throughout the castle as his now still body craters the ground. Our adventurers have finally laid low the menace that had plagued the Kingdom!" The Dungeon Master, a unicorn by the name of Gaffer, if Shirou recalled correctly, declared. The others continued to celebrate, crowding around Twilight to thank her for saving them from what was about to be a party wipe.
"I knew you could do it sis!" Shining beamed at Twilight with pride.
"It was all luck and you know it, Shining. Plus I wouldn't have had the chance to cast that final spell if you hadn't taken that hit for me with your Paladin." Twilight couldn't help but feel embarrassed by the cheering stallions.
"What kind of brother would I be if I didn't protect my lil sis?" Shining responded as he embraced Twilight in a brotherly hug. Causing her to smile and hug him back.
A brother and sister, just playing games and having a grand ol' time. I see, Twilight did mention she had been close to her brother growing up. Some moisture began to gather in the corner of his eyes, unnoticed. It's nice to see those cherished memories. A reminder that it's my duty to protect her, as her Servant and for those who cherish her.
A happy sight with ponies cheering and siblings joyously enjoying the moment. If he focused, he could almost replace the scene with a small room, where another pair of siblings were playing. Some game the brother barely understood, but knew the sister enjoyed greatly. It was a simple time, yet they cherished it all the same. I will not fail, not again. I will save everyone this time. I have to. For a moment he saw Twilight's face, the sheer determination in her eyes as she told him there had to be a better way to save everyone. A path different from Archer's huh? Then if it exists, I'm sure we'll find it, Twilight.
A smile crept up on him, even as tears began to form. Before he could think any further, the dream faded away. He could feel his mind awakening, dragging him out of the dream realm. Yet a single tear fell, it glistened in the pale light of a moon that had not been there before. Though Shirou was gone, back to the waking world, he had missed a late guest. She was only there for a moment, before she too vanished.
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The sun was barely cresting over the horizon when Shirou opened his eyes. It was early, but he was used to waking up at such an hour. He looked around the room Twilight had given him as he got out of bed. It was in the basement of the library, next to what seemed to be her workshop. Though the plethora of devices seemed to hint at it being more of a laboratory in nature. I still have to wonder how she got all this setup in a single day. Maybe she had some guards help her move her stuff or it all got teleported in? No use thinking about it too much.
He walked to the chest Twilight had gotten for him to store his current possessions in. It was a sturdy one made of thick wood. Simple in design, not that he minded, having no real concern for aesthetics. Especially when utility was far more important. Let's see here, these should still serve me for a bit longer. I'm going to have to take up Rarity's offer for new clothing soon. It's a pain that I can't benefit from a normal Servant body with abilities like Astralization. Oh well, best do my morning routine and see if I can prepare some breakfast.
Putting on his clothes, he decided to forgo his armor, and proceeded to do a few sets of light exercises in the space he had. He didn't try to work up too much of a sweat as these were still the only pieces of clothing he had. I'd have loved to go for a run, but I'd probably draw too much attention considering my foreign nature. Now that I think about it, I never did ask Twilight who patched me up before. Now that things have settled down, I could probably bring it up.
With his routine done, he went upstairs to get a quick bath in before prepping breakfast. He noticed that Twilight and Spike were still asleep. Making sure to not take long, he bathed himself and then headed for the kitchen. With the other two asleep, he was able to select a few items from their limited pantry options to begin cooking. Alright, some simple omelets with rice with a side of toast should work for now. Definitely buying groceries after this.
It was far from his best work, but he made the most of the limited ingredients he could find to enhance the simple breakfast as far as he could. So much so, that the wafting odor snaking its way upstairs managed to stir the others from their slumber.
"Mmm, not done… figuring out the spell circles… needed," mumbled Twilight as she slowly awoke from her dream. Though she tried to cling to her sleep, the loud growl from her stomach woke her right up. "Hmm, wha? Oh? Is breakfast ready Spike? A bit earlier than usual, no?"
"Huh?" Responded Spike as he rubbed his eyes, having woken up by Twilight's growling stomach as well. "I just got up, Twilight. I thought you were the one cooking this early."
"Wait, if it isn't Spike, then it must be Shirou." The gears in Twilight's brain were finally turning, if anything to locate the source of that wonderful smell. Funny, I don't recall us having enough ingredients leftover for such a delectable smelling breakfast.
"Oh, Shirou's made breakfast? Great! If it's anything like yesterday's dinner then it'll definitely be tasty." Spike hurried downstairs, followed by a bemused Twilight.
Arriving at the bottom of the stairs, they saw Shirou finishing up as he placed the prepared food on plates and carried them to the dining table. He smiled at the pair as they approached.
"Morning you two, I got up early and decided to make breakfast for us. Just take a seat, it's not much I'm afraid." He placed a plate in front of each of them as they took a seat. He took his place on the table across from Twilight.
Seeing the others dig in with such fervor gave him a sense of contentment. It really is nice to cook for others. Especially seeing how much they enjoy the food.
Breakfast was over quickly and Shirou looked at Twilight expectantly. I figure she's got something planned so might as well ask. Then I can see when I can go get groceries.
"So anything on the schedule for today?" Shirou asked as he bemusedly looked at Twilight bask in the afterglow of a delicious meal.
"Yeah, I wanted to gather some supplies today. I like to keep a nice surplus of parchment, ink, and quills. Plus, we more than likely need to stock up on groceries, am I right?"
"Indeed you are," responded Shirou as he smiled wryly remembering how empty the pantry now was. "I'd also like to see what kind of ingredients they have here. Depending on that, I can plan what to make for future meals. If you're fine with me continuing to cook for us, of course."
"I wouldn't be opposed, but usually Spike is my cook. So what do you think, Spike?" Twilight and Shirou turned to Spike who was rubbing his belly in content.
"Huh? Oh! Well I take my duties as Twilight's assistant very seriously. But I wouldn't be opposed to more of this amazing food." Spike thought about it a bit before answering, "how about Shirou teaching me some of his cooking skills and in exchange I'll let him take over cooking duties?"
"I'm fine with that arrangement, though it has been a while since I last shared a kitchen with someone. Much less have them learn as well." The deal might've sounded a bit unfair, with Shirou promising to teach in exchange for more work. Yet to him it was quite reasonable. I really could use the calm and peace of cooking. Plus teaching Spike will let me sharpen my skills again after letting myself rust a bit due to my former Enforcer duties. "You've got a deal Spike."
"Awesome!" Spike beamed with joy, "oh boy I can't wait to learn how to make such yummy food."
"Neither can I, it'll be great having two accomplished Chefs around." Twilight giggled as she added her own two cents on the matter.
With breakfast done, the trio got ready to head out. Twilight got her saddle bags and some bits for the supplies they'd be buying. Spike got his own pack as he knew Twilight would rely on him to carry additional supplies. Shirou took a moment to put on his armor, only to be interrupted by Twilight.
"Shirou, are you sure you should be wearing your armor to run a few errands?" Twilight looked at him skeptically causing him to pause before putting on a single piece.
"I understand your apprehension, but as your Servant I have to be prepared for any possible threats."
"You're my friend first and foremost, Shirou. Plus, Ponyville should be a peaceful town and the only reason we were in danger before was due to the Nightmare Moon situation. So just leave the armor and try to relax a bit." She noted that he still looked determined to wear his armor, so she decided to relent for now. "Look, you can wear your armor, but you'll see how peaceful things are here. Also, we'll need to pass by Rarity's boutique to get you some new clothes. Hopefully by then you'll understand how unnecessary all that armor is and you'll be able to try out the outfits Rarity is gonna make for you."
While he wasn't opposed to getting new clothes, he still felt a bit on edge considering this was still a whole new world to him. He placed on his armor at last and moved to join the other two so they could all depart.
"Fine, if things are truly as peaceful as you make them out to be then I won't insist on wearing my armor all the time. I just hope Rarity doesn't go overboard with any of the clothes. I prefer simple clothing. If anything Rin and Luvia were the ones who insisted I try to be more fashionable back home." He could recall all the times one or both forced him to accompany them on shopping trips where they'd end up dressing him up in all sorts of outfits. While Rin just wanted him to stop wearing the same outfits he had since high school, Luvia would go the extra mile to find him expensive clothing just to irk Rin. I sure don't miss cleaning up after every mess those two made whenever they got too heated with their rivalry. I don't even get why they both insisted on fighting over every little thing.
"I wish Rarity would make me some new clothes," added Spike as he began to daydream of his crush. Only for Twilight to bring him back to reality with a nudge.
"Come on Spike, we have errands to run. Can't have you clocking out on me like this already." Shirou just smiled as Spike smiled sheepishly at Twilight and scratched the back of his head as she began leading the way. Spike and him fell in behind Twilight, with Spike by her side and Shirou a bit behind.
Only for Twilight to stop abruptly, having nearly forgotten something important. She turned to Shirou in a flash and floated a weighty cloth bag held shut with a string towards him.
"I'm so sorry Shirou, I almost forgot to give this to you! These are some of the bits the Princess gave me to share with you while you settled in. She said you can consider it a reward for your help. There's more of them in the Library, but I figured this amount would be enough for some groceries and clothes." Twilight felt quite embarrassed by her blunder. "Once we get back I'll give you the rest so you can store it with the rest of your belongings."
"Thanks Twilight, and I'll be sure to keep the bits safe. Wouldn't do to lose the only money I own in this new world so quickly." Shirou took the bag and tied it to his belt. He really needed some bags of his own. Maybe I could commission Rarity to make me a simple pack to carry my stuff in. With that final thought the group finally left the Library and began their trek to their first destination.
Shirou looked around at all the colorful little buildings filled with all sorts of Ponies. To think I'd end up in a world with a plethora of Phantasmal Species living normal lives just like a human. I just hope no Magi finds this place, I doubt they'd pass up an opportunity to study so many Phantasmals after all, no matter how far they'd go. The Princesses would at least be able to handle any rogue Magi in any case.
Mulling over his thoughts, he still had the presence of mind to keep a close eye on Twilight and any possible threats. Yet, he found that Twilight's words held true and not a single sign of danger could be found. Thus he was left to wonder if maybe he could relax a bit, at least within Ponyville. Ponyville is just like a normal human town in the end, huh. Who would've thought a Phantasmal Species would end up imitating human society to this degree. I shouldn't think about it too much, not like I could puzzle out how this all came to be. That's a job better suited for a researcher, not a third-rate like me.
Soon the group came upon a store with a quill and pot of ink on a sign hanging overhead. Entering the shop, Shirou noticed the various assortment of writing instruments and materials. From quills to parchment and all sorts of other miscellaneous office commodities. He took the time to look around a bit as Twilight made her purchases.
"A self writing quill?" Shirou mumbled to himself as he took a deeper look at one of the magically enhanced quills. To think they'd make and sell minor mystic codes in a normal shop. I guess these things wouldn't be too hard to make in a world with such abundant mana and civilizations built on the mystic arts. Maybe I could learn how to better implement some runes into my weapons now that I think about it.
While Shirou thought of ways to improve his craft, Twilight finalized her purchases as she took the new writing materials and placed them in her saddlebags. Smiling, she waved the salespony goodbye and left the store. She did notice how intrigued Shirou appeared looking at some of the magical quills, but he quickly made his way over to her once he saw she had concluded her business here.
"I take it you found everything you needed here?" Shirou decided to ask, making some small talk as they moved towards their next destination.
"Yup, they had a wonderful assortment here. Though not as abundant as the shop I frequented back in Canterlot, they still had a good amount of variety. Definitely helped that they carried parchment and ink that I'm used to. A shame they didn't have any of my usual quills in stock though." Twilight looked a bit downcast, it really was a shame to lose out on such reliable and familiar instruments. "Fortunately the owner knew of quills that are quite similar to the ones I was looking for. So I decided to get those and see how they compare, but from how well-informed the owner seemed I am quite confident in their evaluation."
"That's good then, being able to use tools and materials you're already used to is always nice." Though he was loath to admit it, Shirou felt quite comfortable with armor similar to the one worn by Archer. After all, if it was good enough for a Counter Guardian then it couldn't be a wrong call to use it.
"It certainly helps to avoid any mishaps from trying to adjust to unfamiliar things. Now, we should probably head to the market first so you can make lunch later." Twilight saw Shirou nod in affirmation before continuing. "Then we can head to Rarity's boutique for you to get your measurements taken. This way she has time to get her shop settled after her brief absence. Maybe we can have lunch before that. I know we just ate breakfast, but a little early Lunch wouldn't hurt."
Already both Twilight and Spike were savoring more meals made by Shirou. They were quickly falling for his cooking and he was quite aware of the fact. Smiling ruefully at their dreamy expressions at the mention of a future meal.
"Sounds like a plan, I should be able to whip up something good with fresh ingredients this time around." He was happy to get his hands on more ingredients and have a chance to practice one of his preferred pastimes.
"Great!" Twilight smiled at him and led the way to the market in the town square.
Once there, Shirou took the lead as he was the one now in charge of the kitchen. He scanned through all the stalls first, locating any familiar ingredients. He found that most of the fruits and vegetables were from nearby farms, but one or two did have some fish on sale as well. I guess these Ponies aren't complete vegetarians, I'm not the most familiar with Pony biology so I'm not gonna think about it too much.
He did also note that the market was split into sections. With the one he was in being the biggest and dedicated to food from raw ingredients to food stalls. The other sections also held sorts of stalls selling trinkets, books, and crafted goods.
With his quick scan done, he headed towards the stalls with the freshest and ripest produce. It may be cheating, but Structural Analysis was his ace in the hole whenever he went shopping for ingredients. He took this chance to familiarize himself with the locals as well.
"Hello! I was looking for some fresh vegetables and couldn't help but notice the quality of these." Shirou began as he greeted the owner, an older looking earth pony stallion, while also signaling towards the produce in question.
"Haven't seen you around before sonny," responded the old stallion as he took in Shirou's alien appearance with a questioning gaze, "you wouldn't happen to be one o' them minotaurs would ya?"
"No, I'm a human, which I've learned is not native species to these lands, although the Princess did make a whole announcement about it yesterday." No sign of recognition passed through the stallion's expression. "What's important is that I'll be living in Ponyville for the foreseeable future under the care of Twilight Sparkle."
"Oh! In that case, welcome to the town! I suppose the pink one already gave ya the usual welcome party?" The old stallion flashed Shirou a friendly smile with his presence more or less explained.
"Yeah, it was a few days ago when I arrived along with Twilight and Spike." Shirou said while gesturing at the pair who were nearby looking on in interest at the exchange. "I take it her parties are a regular occurrence?"
"Aye, she's quite the bubbly one, really brings plenty of energy to this place. Unfortunately I just ain't got it in me to join those parties nowadays so I end up sitting out most of them. But enough about complaining of these old bones o' mine. My name's Thistle Brush, a pleasure ta meet ya!"
"I'm Shirou Emiya, and likewise. So how much are the carrots?" With the introductions out of the way, Shirou and Thistle got down to business. Twilight and Spike continued to observe, the former more so than the latter.
"Thanks!" Shirou handed over the bits and grabbed the purchased goods, only to stop as he realized that without bags he'd have to let Spike or Twilight carry all of the groceries. He felt shame at forcing others to do such a task when he was perfectly capable of it so long as he could acquire a bag.
"You wouldn't happen to have a bag I could use?" Shirou asked Thistle, hoping he'd be able to use one to carry the produce himself.
"Sorry sonny, but I ain't got no bags fer you to use. But I reckon Orchid Berry might have some in her stall." He pointed at a nearby stall that sold some flowers and fruits.
"Thank you, again." Shirou bowed slightly at the old stallion who nodded in appreciation.
"Of course kid, don't be a stranger now. I reckon you have an eye fer quality ingredients so ya should know that my stand will always have some of the best in Ponyville." Thistle gave a smile and waved farewell as Shirou left.
"Sorry Twilight, but could you carry these for now? I need to get a bag before I can carry them myself." Shirou approached Twilight with his purchases held in his arms.
"It's alright Shirou, I don't mind carrying some groceries. After all Spike and I are used to buying stuff ourselves already."
"Yeah, usually we'd grab a bunch of stuff at once so Twilight wouldn't have to go out as often." Added Spike as he took the garlic cloves and placed them in his bag.
"Thanks you two, I'm gonna see if I can find a bag nonetheless. I would still like to do my part, it just feels wrong not being of use for such a simple task."
Shirou approached the stall, taking note of what fruits would be best to purchase. He did note that a mare was buying some flowers from the vendor already. He was also surprised to see the mare proceed to munch on the flowers once the purchase was finalized. Wow, I wasn't aware of how different our diets were, which figures considering I've only been used to human food. Should I get some for Twilight? I wonder if Spike has different dietary needs as well seeing as he's a dragon.
Before he could lose himself to his thoughts he decided to focus on the task at hand first. Right now he needed a bag and some fruit while he was at it.
"Hello! I was wondering if you had any bags I could buy?" Shirou decided to get straight to the point.
"Oh, hello! You're in luck, I still have 2 bags left, they're not the best but they serve great for running errands." Orchid cherily responded as she tried to identify the strange stallion standing before her. He looked familiar but she couldn't quite recall why.
"Great, would you mind if I bought both of them along with some fruit?" Shirou was glad he could at least get something simple for now. I'd still need a more robust pack for carrying my gear should the need arise.
"Why of course you can, what fruit did you want?" Though he seemed strange looking, he also seemed quite well natured. Thus, Orchid treated him as she would any other customer. It was during their exchange she eventually realized he was the new Ponyville resident, welcomed by Princess Celestia herself. This set her further at ease and so the business went on without a hitch.
Twilight paid close attention to the exchange as Shirou bought his bags and some fruit. She was honestly impressed at how well he handled himself around the market. It made her curious about how markets were back in his world.
They spent the rest of their time at the market going from stand to stand where Shirou would check the produce and then would work out any deal he could with the owners. After a while they finally began the trip back to the Library to drop off their purchases. From there they could head to Rarity's boutique.
"Do you think I have enough bits to cover all the requests I have for Rarity?" Shirou had to consider that he had to manage his finances as he wasn't really given a stable allowance. The bits he had now were many, but would deplete in time. Today's groceries had already eaten into those funds after all.
"I'm sure it'll be fine, if anything you could try and find something to do so you can earn more bits later." Twilight responded as she walked alongside him, with Spike trailing behind already enthralled by thoughts of Rarity. "After all it wouldn't do to have you cooped up in the Library all the time. There's still so much for you to learn and experience in Equestria."
"I'll take your word for it then, Twilight." Shirou smiled at her, it is a new world to me so who knows what kind of things I'll find here. I know plenty of magi would give up nearly everything they have just to be able to live in a land with plenty of ambient mana and so many Phantasmal Beasts. "For now let's just get to Rarity's boutique so I can get some more clothes and possibly a new pack." Just a simple trip to see a friend, nothing that odd. So why do I feel slight chills?
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Shirou's smile strained further as he was forced to don another outfit, this one being a butler's for some Root forsaken reason. At least now he knew who had undressed him during his brief stay in Canterlot after his fight against Nightmare Moon. It had been a combination of Twilight and Rarity who had used their magic to help him undress. Apparently Rarity had wanted a chance to see the strange clothing he'd been wearing as it was all new to her and she simply couldn't let her curiosity go unsatiated. It also turns out that she had taken the liberty to get rough estimates of his measurements from analyzing his clothes and body when they undressed him.
So here he was now, trying out the many outfits Rarity had been preparing the whole day since she got her boutique open. Though the outfits lacked extensive details due to time constraints, they were well made. A few adjustments seemed to be all they needed to fit him properly, though she considered most to still be incomplete.
The Carousel Boutique was quite impressive, he'd been to a few during his time in London. Usually in the company of Rin or Luvia as they tried on all sorts of dresses and attire. Although it was only with Luvia where he faced similar treatment as he was under now. I didn't think I'd have to undergo this kind of thing again, wasn't it enough that Luvia would practically force me into all sorts of clothes? Now I'm being treated like a mannequin by a pastel pony. I know Archer's laughing at me right now, that bastard.
"Now darling, I wasn't able to get exact measurements as you're well aware. So please stay still while I make some adjustments." Rarity proceeded to use her magic to maneuver measuring tape as she placed pins in areas that required further tailoring.
"As fun as it is seeing Shirou dressed like that, is there a reason you made such an outfit for him?" Twilight asked with a bemused smile on her face. She never figured that Shirou could make such funny expressions. His squirming and discomfort barely hidden under a strained smile.
'I haven't forgotten how you let her use me as a mannequin back when we first arrived in Ponyville.' Shirou could only lightly grimace as Twilight's thought reached him.
'Can we call it even now?' He certainly wasn't too keen on having this be a recurring phenomenon.
'Perhaps, I wasn't lying when I said this was fun.' Before Shirou could reply they were interrupted by Rarity.
"Why of course dear, if he's to live with you and claims to be your servant then he must be able to look the part. It wouldn't do for you to attend a formal occasion with the Princesses only for your servant to not be appropriately dressed." Rarity's reply was accompanied by a slightly smug smile as she continued to make her adjustments.
"You are aware I am not that kind of servant, right?" Shirou couldn't help but feel that she was having too much fun through this whole ordeal.
"Why limit yourself darling? Twilight is quite the important mare as Celestia's student, it wouldn't do for you to be unable to serve her as a normal servant would." With the adjustments done, Rarity took a step back to get a better view of her work. "Wonderful! It may be a new experience, working with a bipedal customer, but it seems that my efforts have paid off. You look more than ready to serve Twilight in any formal Canterlot event."
"Wow Rarity! You're really talented in making clothes." Spike added his two cents, though it was clear he was far more focused on Rarity. Even if she only returned his stare with a quick, polite smile.
"As much as I appreciate your efforts, could I please see the more casual clothes you managed to prepare?" Shirou was all pleasantries, but it was clear how strained his smile really was. He really just wanted a new change of clothes, but he knew enduring being treated as a dress up doll was the least he could do for the mare giving him free clothing. I need to find a way to repay Rarity for all these clothes. I'm astounded how much she was able to prepare in such a short amount of time.
"Fine fine, no patience with you stallions nowadays," Rarity chided while going to collect the other clothes she had prepared. Shirou took this time to use the sectioned off portion of the room to change out of his butler uniform.
"You're keeping that outfit right?" Twilight couldn't hide the amusement in her voice as she questioned Shirou.
"If my Master asks it of me, then I must," responded Shirou smirking while still behind the curtain separating the room for modesty's sake.
Soon enough, Rarity returned with another prepared outfit. It was a simple maroon button up shirt with black dress pants. He felt a tad conflicted considering the color choices reminded him of Archer, but he did set himself up for this by wearing armor similar to Archer's. Maybe I should start straying away from that bastard's preferred colors a bit more. It'd be a good start to changing things, or at least I'd hope so.
Once changed, Rarity double checked the clothes to ensure they fit well. Due to their relatively simple designs and Rarity's proficiency there weren't any changes needed.
"You look quite dashing, I must say darling. It's been a while since I've worked on casual clothing, but fortunately my skills are still up to the task."
"I'm quite impressed you were able to make all these clothes in such a short time. Especially with this level of quality." Shirou could feel that even if these clothes were a bit basic, they were a quality above similar clothes sold at department stores back on Earth.
"Thank you dear! But I must admit that if I were given more time I could provide you with even better clothing. Designing clothes for somepony of your build is a bit challenging, but I relish the opportunity to further my skills."
Once they were sure his new clothes were squared away, Rarity finalized a few changes to his butler outfit. She then handed him a bag with both the butler suit and a black wool sweater with crimson highlights. His lack of fur had brought up concerns that he'd freeze as the weather turned chillier with winter approaching.
"Now, I still have a few outfits I need to finish up including some of the ones you tried on earlier. So do make sure to drop by in a few days so I can ensure they fit you perfectly." Rarity reminded him, though he had been trying out quite a few outfits, many were still works in progress.
"We'll definitely make sure to drop by again, Rarity. After all, it's too fun seeing Shirou try out so many outfits." Twilight added with a giggle.
"Don't think I've forgotten about you either missy, we never did finish getting you the perfect dress." Rarity locked eyes with Twilight who could only look away sheepishly at the reminder of her first encounter with Rarity. "For now I'll need some time to better plan a dress that can work with the outfits I've begun working on for Shirou. You two seem to be a pair after all with your whole magical contract and whatnot. So it's only fitting if both of you have matching outfits."
"It still astounds me how quickly you were able to create clothing of this quality, especially due to my different morphology."
"You flatter me too much dear, but it's all par for the course if I aim to open up my own boutique in Canterlot one day." Rarity smiled a bit as she imagined realizing her dream.
"I think you'd do great in Canterlot, Rarity." Spike chipped in, "though there are plenty of similar stores. The nobility really like to buy clothes. I wonder why? Since most ponies don't wear them."
"They probably treat it as a status symbol," added Shirou, who was somewhat familiar with their ilk due to the Clocktower's own nobility. I just hope the nobles here aren't such cutthroats, quite literally too.
"You would be correct Shirou, the nobles in Canterlot love to buy dresses and suits as a way to show off their wealth and refined tastes." Twilight did know a thing or two about the nobility considering how she grew up in Canterlot.
"And to succeed in such an environment requires a mare to know all the trends and understand how they flow. Having the skills to adapt on the spot is expected in such a place," Rarity finished up.
"Enough about Nobility, we still have a few things to handle before the day is done. It was fun seeing you again Rarity and thanks for making Shirou some new clothes. See you another day!" Twilight was ready to leave and even Spike, who seemed reluctant, knew it was time to depart.
"Oh, one more thing, would it be possible to see you work on dressmaking one of these days?" Shirou's question puzzled the others.
"Hm, I suppose I wouldn't mind having someone observe my process, but why are you interested darling?"
"I normally have my old roommate help me enchant my clothing, but seeing as I can no longer count on her assistance I need to do it myself. I just figured someone well versed in dressmaking would be able to help out."
"Oh, then of course you're welcome to drop by and see me work dear. I'll be happy to help you!"
"Thanks once again Rarity, I really do appreciate all this. I'll find a way to repay you, even if you refuse to accept any bits for the clothes."
"Don't worry about that dear, your help with Nightmare Moon was more than enough. Consider this my own form of repayment for that."
There was a brief flash of tension as the two offered each other polite smiles. Neither side was willing to give in to the other's generosity. Only for the tension to fade as if it were never there.
"Well then, I'll be seeing you three around. Don't forget to drop by the others. I'm sure they'll appreciate a visit from you now that we're all neighbors. Bye bye!" Rarity waved them farewell as they headed to the exit.
"Goodbye Rarity, we can decide on a good time for that idea when I come back for the rest of the outfits." Shirou waved back along with Twilight and Spike.
"Sounds fabulous darling! See you then!"
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With their shopping and errands for the day done. The trio decided to head back to the library to end the day. They'd spent a longer time at the boutique than they'd originally planned which meant they'd missed lunch. Shirou wanted to ensure they would have a filling dinner to compensate so it was best to call it a day there and then.
Once home, Shirou headed to the basement to store the neatly folded clothes into his storage chest. Then he climbed back up to get the kitchen ready for dinner. During this time, Spike was assigned a simple cleaning task elsewhere in the house while Twilight began her task of ensuring the library was in running order.
Time passed as they each fulfilled their assigned roles, and soon the delectable aroma of Shirou's cooking flooded the library. It only served to further motivate Spike and Twilight into finishing their tasks quickly so they'd get to eat dinner as soon as it was served.
Shirou found himself cooking a plentiful assortment of food, from fried rice to seasoned vegetables and even a vegetable stew. It really is nice being able to cook so freely again, although the lack of meat means I have to adjust my recipes. I should try to see if they have ingredients to make some more traditional Japanese dishes as well. It'd be nice to serve Twilight and the others some dishes from my homeland.
Twilight and Spike managed to finish their duties just before Shirou finished up on his end. They quickly found their seats at the dining table and awaited Shirou with bated breaths.
Shirou couldn't help but feel amused at their reactions to the first few dishes he brought out. He could practically see the sparkle in their eyes. It was a miracle they held back from digging in till he finished serving everyone and sat down.
The small group ate in relative peace as they all basked in the calm atmosphere. Each bite of food was consumed with great relish. Twilight began wondering if she could ever live without the chance to continue eating meals of this quality. It was outstanding to her how gifted Shirou was at cooking. Who knew a stallion could be this good at cooking! Maybe I should have him prepare a picnic for all of us sometime. It'd be great to enjoy his food with everypony else.
Though the meal lasted for a while, Twilight and Spike thought it had ended too soon. Even if they felt more than content, they knew they wouldn't be able to help themselves if more food was served. It was while they were basking in the afterglow of an incredible dinner that someone finally broached a subject. Spike had even dozed off in a food induced haze.
"You know Twilight, I'm kind of stumped on what I'm supposed to be doing here." Shirou had been thinking about how calm the day had been. Sure he'd been forced to wear an assortment of clothes, but that was one of the calmer activities he'd partake in back home.
"What do you mean Shirou?" Twilight looked at him in puzzlement.
"I made a promise to find another path to being a hero, but I'm not sure how I'm supposed to find it living in such a peaceful place like this." Shirou looked at a nearby window. Outside Celestia's Sun had already set and the light of Luna's Moon shone upon the few left Ponies making their way home. Why is it that the Sun and Moon need to be brought up and down magically? Questions to ask the Princesses I suppose.
"So that's why you've been in such a pensive mood?" Twilight got her answer as Shirou nodded before turning from the window to look at her. Is that a hint of desperation I see?
"I don't quite see how living a quiet and peaceful life will help me be a hero after all. If anything I want to at least be of more use to others. What good am I if I can't help people?"
"I think that it's important you know what a peaceful life is like." Twilight's response stumped Shirou and she could clearly see it.
"Why?"
"When Celestia chose me as her student she asked a question that I didn't quite understand at all at the time." Seeing she had Shirou's full attention she continued, "she asked 'Before we can truly commence your tutelage as my pupil, I must ask, are you ready for what this role will entail?' and at the time I was unsure of what she meant. I had dreamed for so long of being accepted into her school and becoming her pupil was above even that. I felt I had truly been blessed by a miracle. So a question like that didn't quite make sense, I thought this was the best thing I could've ever gotten."
"So what was your response?"
"I told her 'Of course, your Majesty!' not an ounce of hesitation in that little filly's head." Twilight giggled at the memory of her eager and naive younger self.
"Heh, sounds about right. What, then was the problem?"
"Princess Celestia shook her head at me which only confused me then. Then she told me that in time she would ask me the question again. At that time, should I no longer feel like answering 'yes' then she'll let me go and find any other position I may want instead."
"Has she asked you yet?"
"No, not yet. But it's been a while since then, and I've had time to think about it. For the longest time I never could grasp the hidden meaning behind that question. Recently though, I think I've finally come to understand it a little."
Shirou looked at her in puzzlement as she continued.
"You see, for so long I only thought of my studies and proving myself worthy of being Celestia's student. Yet, in these few days I've been with you, so much of my life has been turned upside down. From learning about Luna and Nightmare Moon to making a bunch of new friends. Even the memories I see in my dreams have shaken my world view in ways I didn't think possible not so long ago. I had spent so long locked up reading and rarely interacting with others in Canterlot that I had forgotten what the world outside could be like."
"But how does that tie back to the question?" Shirou did feel some remorse at being unable to stop Twilight from suffering from his memories. You are quite the strong mare, Twilight.
"Rarity was right, you males have no patience," responded Twilight with a teasing smile. "My point is that these new experiences are important for us to understand what it means to live. And consequently what it means to assume the roles we have chosen. Though I'm not sure I have a complete understanding of Princess Celestia's question yet. I now know that she wants me to experience more from life, why else send me to Ponyville after all? That must mean that by living a quiet life like this where we can visit friends and run normal errands has an importance we wouldn't get if we didn't live them ourselves. Maybe I'm just thinking too much into it like I always do, but I like to think there's a reason Princess Celestia sent me here."
Twilight could see something click in Shirou's mind. She herself had felt something similar as she came to this conclusion. Years of reading all sorts of informative texts and it's only now I can start understanding things a bit better. I really was being a silly little mare. I really do want to learn so much more, now that I know that there is plenty still left to be learned by experiencing life.
"I think I'm starting to get it. There are many stories of heroes who live short but eventful lives. But few are the ones that ever get a taste of a simple life. Most stories are of those who's light burns strongly and quickly. It's not often those heroes understand and get to experience the kind of life those they have saved live. And I don't think you're overthinking it, after all there must be a reason I was summoned by you. "
"Thanks. You also hit the nail on the head. We're so caught up with our grand dreams we forget that most are content with a quiet life. There's nothing wrong with wanting a simple life. Even I can feel its allure sitting here with you and Spike. Content after an amazing meal just talking with a friend. That's a fine life."
Twilight smiled at Shirou, such an honest expression it practically lit up the room. Shirou felt himself smiling in turn, not able to resist the joy of this moment.
"But this isn't the life we've planned for ourselves. I want to continue learning about magic both for myself and as Celestia's student. Plus, I just started learning about friendship so there must be so much more. Where this road will take me isn't clear yet, but I think it'll be fine if I can have happiness like this."
"And I want to be the hero my sister wanted me to be. Even if I don't understand how I have to make an effort for her, and for you."
For once, Twilight bore witness to an honest and full smile from Shirou. It was such a fragile thing, weighed down by grief, but still it persevered. You have such a beautiful smile Shirou.
"That's why I'm here to help you, my Saber," she hesitated for a brief second as her cheeks turned a tad red, "my Shirou."
"Then I'll make sure to help you, my Master." Shirou didn't notice her blush, instead recalling his brief time as a Master to his own Saber. What would you have done in a situation like this I wonder?
"So you're fine with enjoying these simple times while they last?"
"Yeah, I could use the break. Being summoned after a fight with a Dead Apostle and then facing a being with the power of a Goddess has left me a bit winded. Although I wouldn't want to just stand around doing nothing either."
"Only a bit? Ha, you sound like my brother. Don't worry by the way, I'm sure we can find something to occupy your time too. In fact, we should ask around if anypony needs help tomorrow."
"When do you plan to introduce me to your family? I did get a memory today of you and your brother, along with friends of his I gathered, playing a tabletop game."
"I hadn't thought about that honestly." Twilight looked away sheepishly.
"Wait, you planned to move and live with someone you met a few days ago and you never thought to tell your family?"
"Not really, I just hadn't had the time to really think about it. Besides, you aren't some stranger, you're my friend and I know I can trust you." Twilight turned back to look at Shirou only to be reminded that she still had her hoof over his hand. This caused her blush to deepen.
"Then you should at least send them a letter soon. I wouldn't want you to worry them, after all they must care greatly for you." In his exasperation he didn't pick up on her reddening cheeks.
"Uhh, yeah I'll make sure to do that." Twilight made a mental note to write to them tomorrow. Only to remember she hadn't prepared a Friendship Lesson for Celestia yet. "Oh no! I forgot about the Friendship Lesson I promised to send Celestia each day!"
"You sure you have to send one each day?" Shirou didn't get the sense that Celestia would be that insistent on daily lessons.
"Of course! Oh, but Spike is asleep and I wouldn't want to force him to dictate the letter while groggy."
"I can write it then and we can just wake Spike to send it before letting him rest in his bed."
"Thank you, Shirou!" Twilight in her relief took Shirou's hand in both her hooves, holding it in gratitude. Too occupied was her mind on her task, that her blushing faded, long forgotten.
She quickly got up and scrambled to find the materials she'd bought earlier today. Placing them on the table in front of Shirou who had removed and quickly washed the dishes. She took the extra time to organize her thoughts on the lesson she would be sending.
"Ready when you are, Twilight." Shirou sat ready with quill in hand
"Alright, I think I got it." And so Twilight began.
"Dear Celestia, Today I've learned that no matter what we aim to achieve in our lives, we should never forget the simple joys of life. Joys that are made all the more complete with friends to share them with. It's fine to have high aspirations, but without friends to share the journey with we run the risk of losing ourselves. Our friends keep track of us and we of them. Together we can make it as far as we want, knowing there is joy to be found anywhere we go together."
With the letter complete, they roused Spike awake enough to have him send the letter. His role done, he quickly fell back asleep. Shirou decided to carry him to his bed in Twilight's section of the Library.
"Goodnight, Twilight."
"Goodnight, Shirou."
With their nightly partings said, Shirou headed down to the basement where his bed awaited. Tomorrow would be a new day, one where they could meet more of their friends. Perhaps even, further clues to what the path he had chosen had in store for him.