Emerald couldn't help but give a pleased moan as she relaxed in an absolutely massive and luxurious bath tub, feeling her muscles and body as a whole relaxing within the pleasant warm water.
…When was the last time she'd actually bathed in an actual bath? One with actual leg room at that? Emerald honestly couldn't remember, she was used to cleaning up in public bathrooms and such.
'If this is a dream, I hope I never wake up.' she giggled to herself, running a hand over the skin of her arm. She'd already washed up a bit before jumping in the bath, because she wanted to relax in the warm water and not her own filth, so she was pretty much all cleaned up now for the first time in weeks and god did she relish the feeling.
Honestly, it still didn't even feel real to her. It was les than two hours ago she'd just tried to pick pocket the rich looking muscular kid, only to be caught red handed and end up…here.
A lot of what Daiki told her, completely went over her head still. But she got the gist of it. He was basically someone from a superior race of humans who was travelling the worlds on his way home, someone in line to rule at the top of one of those superior humans greatest nations even at the mere young age of thirteen.
He was a special existence, godlike really compared to the people of remnant.
…And he'd chosen her. He wanted her. Saw worth in her. Offered her a place at his side, as his.
It was almost like in those cheesy Mistralian comics she saw about cultivators. The people of Remnant would be like those of the lowest worlds, not even a spec of dust in the eyes of those at the top world, where Daiki and his people would reside in the analogy.
Thinking of him, Emerald's eyes drifted down her body and she casually inspected herself. She was curvy, she supposed. At the very least, her tits and ass had always been pretty big despite how little she ate and how thin she was right now.
Hoisting herself up, Emerald sat on the ledge over the huge bath. Honestly, calling it a bath was actually understating it, it was more akin to those huge public paths in Mistral, though unlike those that were rimmed with wood, this one was completely marble or some sort.
Honestly, when she first entered the absolutely massive bathroom and saw it, she'd just stood and gaped at it, before it occurred to her that a place like this was only natural for someone like Daiki to have.
"Does he prefer bigger tits?" Emerald wondered, cupping her caramel skinned breasts, she wasn't even sure what size she was, it had been a long time since she'd been measured, just that they were big and would no doubt get bigger now that she was living in a place like this and according to Daiki would never have to worry about food or anything like that again.
As she was eyeing her breasts, a massive terrifying roar sounded from outside and Emerald yelped, jumping to her feet, heart hammering in her chest.
Running over to the foggy window of the bathroom, Emerald threw it open in a frightened state and her jaw dropped at what she saw, eyes going so wide they felt like they were mere seconds from popping out of her eye sockets.
She found the origin of that massive terrifying roar.
It was a grim. An absolutely gargantuan grimm, far bigger than any she'd ever heard of and absolutely towered above even the biggest of Goliath grimm.
And it was currently pinned to the ground by Daiki who was stepping on its wide, while it thrashed with its massive wings, legs and tail and tried to escape and pull away, to no avail.
Said boy was casually…doodling on its face with some kind of paint or ink brush from what she could see?
"….Daiki?" she called out to him hesitantly.
Daiki paused and looked up at her, before his eyes widened ever so slightly and a massive grin overtook his face, "Hey Emerald, what's up?" he called up, before flashing her a thumbs up, "And thanks for the view."
It was then Emerald realised she was still nude and hanging the top half of her torso out of the window, specifically her naked breasts. Her cheeks burned, but she resisted the urge to hide away, "That's…good!" she smiled happily down at him, "What….are you doing though?"
"Just taming my new pet, don't worry about it, I'm pretty much done already," he replied, "By the way, I looted a few clothing shops on my way to grab this guy and grabbed up a bunch of woman's clothes for you, I left them sitting in the main hall if you wanna grab them."
He did what for her? He just….looted multiple entire stores just for her? "Alright, I'll do that then!" she called back.
If he said she didn't need to worry about the giant monstrous grimm dragon, then she didn't need to worry about it.
What was more important was checking out the gifts he got her and picking out what she'd look best in!
After drying off and making her way down to the main hall in just a towel, Emerald was taken aback at what she found.
She was expecting more or less…a massive pile of clothes.
There was not.
Spread out over the hall were mannequins, stands with clothing of all sizes and shapes, stands with socks, shoes and more. From standard clothing, to stylish stuff huntresses tended to play around with for their little fashion show looks. Bikini's, lingerie, nightie's, stockings, thigh highs, high heels-
'Is that a belly dancer outfit?' Emerald paused when her gaze shifted to the far side of the hall where a bunch of odd outfits stood apart, and yes there was a belly dancer outfit, quite a few. And a variety of other outfits from naughty nurse outfits to police woman outfits.
It was like he looted a swimsuit store, an underwear store, a boutique and even a Halloween store and just grabbed up every single piece of article of clothing related to females and left.
It was just crazy how he could just get all this casually and just spread it all out for her.
A warm feeling fluttered in her chest and she couldn't contain the massive smile from her face as she idled her way through the mass amount of clothing and picked out an outfit to wear for the moment.
In the end she decided to go with a mint green crop top with off the shoulder pulled back sleeves beneath a cropped white quilted leather, double breasted biker jacket, with black notch lapels with matching cuffs well as a belt loop at the bottom of the jacket's hem. She wasn't really going for sexy…to much, but was baring her stomach anyway for something look at.
On her legs were matching white, skinny jeans and brown chaps that ended at her thighs. And She went with an overlong belt, twice-wrapped that connected to her chap straps, since they were a bit slack on her and would work to holster her weapons.
It bared her belly, and pushed her breasts up at the same time to show off some cleavage. But at the same time didn't come off too slutty in her opinion.
Honestly, they were such amazing quality too and made her feel good just to wear them. She'd never been able to wear clothes of this quality before.
'Hey Emerald, come join me in the library.' Daiki's voice floated in her head and made her pause in her admiration of herself in the mirror.
"…Well if he can read my mind, obviously he can speak into it." she mused. Doing as he told, Emerald made her way through the massive mansion to where the library was.
Honestly, the place was amazing. She'd never anything like it either. It was a huge circular room with book cases lining the walls in near every nook and cranny, while painted in a deep crimson comfortable red. Thousands upon thousands of books were kept within the mansions library.
And in the middle of the room, were two large luxurious couches with a large expensive mahogany looking table in between, with an odd crystal like device atop it and sat on one of the couches, was Daiki who was casually reclining with his feet kicked up on the table.
"Yo," he greeted her with a grin, his eyes roving over her body and taking her outfit, lingering for a moment on her stomach and chest as his grin widened a bit, "You clean up real nice." he complimented her,
"Well, how could I not, you're the one that picked these clothes out," Emerald grinned back and almost by instinct she found herself swinging her hips a bit more as she walked over towards him and sat by his side on the couch, "Um, so is there a reason you called me here…sir?"
"Just call me Daiki, I'd prefer you to be comfortable around me," he snorted, before pausing and his grin widened even more, "Well, I wouldn't mind you calling me sir or master while you were dressed up in one of those sexy belly dancer outfits I grabbed when I looted that costume shop, that'd be pretty hot."
"I can do that," Emerald's mouth moved faster than her brain, "Whenever you want." she nodded happily.
Would he be mad if she learned over and kissed him right now?
He blinked, losing his grin for a moment before it returned, "Well, save that for now," he chuckled, "I wanted to address a few things with you. Chief being, we're leaving remnant behind once I jump back outside from here."
"Okay." Emerald nodded. She was surprised at the fact she didn't feel anything at that knowledge, that she was leaving her world behind. But then, what had Remnant ever done for her?
No, her place was with Daiki, the one who saw her worth and who wanted her.
"Second is, I'm gonna give you an upgrade of sorts and make you a bit stronger," he continued and it was her time to blink, he could just do that? "It's an energy source called ethernano that lets people use magic in a world called Earthland I've been to before. This library is actually full of books on magic from there, you can pick one out you think fits you and see about learning it."
"Right," Emerald accepted his words, "Magic though, like conjuring stuff?"
"Nah I don't have a book for that, but stuff like telepathy, teleportation, fire magic, lightning magic, water magic, maker magic that lets you create physical objects out of an element like ice and such," Daiki explained, to her awe, before pointing at the crystal on the table, "You can use that to search for any that catch your eye, though before that I'll be giving you a set of ethernano containers that will let you use the magic and applying a seal to you that will convert your excess aura into ethernano so you can use the magic."
Emerald could barely follow what he was saying, so just nodded. She could read up and learn more about it in the books in the library so she could become more useful to him later.
"And lastly, lemme fix you up a bit," Daiki said, before making an odd hand gesture and a green light filled his palms.
Then his scarlet red eyes glowed with power and the green light around his palms shifting into a shimmering beautiful silver, "Mythical Palm Jutsu." he said softly, before pressing his hand into her bare belly before she could react.
Warmth suffused her, spreading through her body and an unbidden moan left Emerald's throat. Scrapes and bumps she'd picked up on the streets disappeared almost immediately, and she stared down in awe as her crop top jacket unzipped a bit as her chest filled out, alongside her stomach and hips.
In a moment, it was over, and Emerald felt…better than she ever had before. Filled with energy and and…and life!
"What…did you do?" Emerald asked through pants, her body tingling.
"I transformed my energy into raw life force to heal up your body and take care of any of the malnutrition you had," Daiki smirked at her, before his eyes dipped to her chest and his smirk widened, "But damn Emerald, you're stacked, I can't wait to get you into that belly dancer outfit at this rate."
Emerald couldn't contain herself, she threw her arms around the boy. Her benefactor, her saviour.
Her master.
And pressed her lips against his own.
"Now that I think about, I really should have paid a visit to the dragon graveyard under Crocus." Daiki mused aloud as he casually lounged atop Isobu's head.
A much smaller head than usual mind you, but still Isobu's head.
"Picking up Emerald was a spur of the moment decision," the giant Bijuu said in return, "Granted, you do a lot of things on spur of the moment, but you didn't have any plans for picking up a companion that was quite so….squishy before."
"True, though her semblance really is that useful, and she was such an easy recruit…" Daiki hummed. The Isobu he sat atop, was more or less a clone containing most of the bijuu's chakra that he'd summoned from the seal wioth the summoning contract he'd formed with him a while back,
To unlock his aura.
And he was not the only one.
"The difference really is like night and day with this thing," Atlas Flame chuckled as he pinned the much more massive form of Kevin down with one arm, yet to the beast of darkness's credit, it was actually able to put up a small bit of resistance now, which was saying something considering it couldn't even resist his base line strength and Atlas Flame was stronger than him physically without any augmentations, "All it had before was size, but now? It might give some of those S-class mages a run for their money."
Kevin in return roared, opening his disturbing maw that split open halfway down his throat wide open and unleashed a massive gout of red hot flames. Flames bolstered by both ethernano and chakra.
Only for all the flames to be devoured by Atlas Flame within moments. Unfortunately for Kevin.
"Alright, enough Kevin." Daiki called out, and almost immediately, Kevin stilled and went limp at his command.
Beyond a limited form of intelligence, Kevin had no will of his own. The massive grimm lived on the order of some other being, the god of darkness if Daiki were to assume and followed an implanted will. Without a soul, Kevin had no will of his own beyond that. And Daiki had simply got rid of that influence with a contract seal and bound Kevin to his own commands.
It was almost too easy.
As it was right now, Atlas Flame had just been testing out his new summons strength.
Atlas Flame stepped off of Kevin and turned his attention to Daiki, "Perhaps you could form a summoning contract with me as well?" the hellfire dragon mused, "I know even with it I will never be able to use the chakra as you do, but it will bolster my strength a bit just like it has for Kevin here." he flicked his tail at said grimm who lay on the ground, docile.
"If you want," Daiki shrugged, "But yeah, I totally should have just collected all those dragon corpses and made some lacrima out of them." he'd went out of his way to give Emerald the ethernano container of one of the wyverns he'd killed back in Earthland, one of the strongest he'd picked up and even with it and her aura, she was only around the level of a standard genin.
Granted, that was multiple times her ability from before and probably would have made her one of the strongest people on remnant. Which was fine, but the problem was, Emerald had never been put through the kind of training and grind she'd need to go beyond the level she was at now.
At least if he made a dragon lacrima and gave it to her, possibly made her a Jade dragon Slayer that could give her an armoured form, she would have gotten a little bit more of a boost as a second generation dragon slayer.
"You can always go back, you left a beacon with Mirajane." Isobu pointed out.
"I could." he agreed, he just didn't want to right now. He'd only left her a few hours ago, "Which reminds me, I better put one down in this world before I leave." he sighed, jumping off Isobu's head and dropping over a hundred metres to land easily on his feet and stretch his arms out.
Not that he had any idea why he'd want to come back to this shit hole of a world, but maybe Emerald would want to visit home one day?
"Hmm…do you think perhaps I would be strong enough to defeat Acnologia now?" Atlas Flame mused aloud as both he and his new 'roommate' returned to Daiki's soul.
Despite his casual tone, there was a palpable excitement running through the flaming dragons body. Daiki, had just bestowed chakra upon him through a summoning contract.
Albeit, the most he already knew he could do with it was add the energy to his spells and bolster their power, and he'd never be able to use chakra like Daiki or Isobu themselves, but the he could feel the physical benefit almost immediately as the energy took root within his body and enhanced him.
"If he wasn't much stronger than what Daiki's memories portray him as, then I'd give you even odds," Isobu replied, the giant turtle bijuu wasting no time in laying down and resting his head atop his arms. One thing Atlas Flame had noted from the three tailed beast, was that he enjoyed relaxing, "As it is, you probably won't need to worry about him, once he's calmed down a bit again and stopped spazzing in his rush back to our world, Daiki will probably want to go kill him himself."
"Even with my growth from the second origin, aura and now this chakra, I would be hard pressed to defeat Daiki using his full strength, never mind the fact he can call upon your strength whenever he pleases, that would be a slaughter," Atlas Flame deadpanned, "…Perhaps I can convince him to let me take a shot at him? I don't specifically have any grudge for Acnologia killing me, but he did kill my good friend Igneel as well." he wondered aloud.
"If you ask, he'll probably say yes." Isobu replied, his eyes not looking to Atlas Flame, but rather settled on a pool of black divine power that had been festering within the ocean that was Daiki's chakra.
It had grown multiple times over since Atlas Flame had first appeared in the seal. Isobu, was feeding it, growing it.
He had some purpose in mind for the black magic of Ankhseram. What did he not know, though Atlas Flame had a few theories.
As it was, Isobu seemed more interested in focusing on slayer magic of some form. Every now and then, the giant turtle would ask Atlas Flame questions about magic and dragon slayer magic specifically.
Their last conversation had left him completely confused, specifically at one of Isobu's statements, 'I see, your dragon magic is a lot like the Bijuudama, for your species it is both a positive and negative energy. Then the key to creating a slayer magic for a species as a whole, is using their magic power specifically and aligning it to the negative.'
And yet, despite his words and apparent focus on slayer magic, not once had Atlas Flame saw the giant turtle train or even use his magic power. It was truly odd and Atlas Flame had trouble comprehending how the massive three tailed turtle did things.
"Actually, on the topic of our journey to your home world," Atlas Flame cast a curious glance at the giant turtle, "Unlike Daiki, you do not seem to be in any particular rush."
"Because I'd rather not go back at all," Isobu shrugged his massive shoulders, "Beyond my siblings, I have no care for that world at all. It's full of arrogant and destructive humans that covet my and my siblings power above all else. It would be not only better for my siblings and that world for us to never go back, but more importantly, better for Daiki. Our world is not a kind place, and the burden he has had foisted upon his shoulders despite being little more than a child will be his undoing."
"Ah yes, his knowledge of this Madara Uchiha and his plans." Atlas Flame nodded in understanding.
"Madara Uchiha is no true issue," Isobu scoffed, and for the first time since he met the three tailed turtle, Atlas Flame saw true contempt in his singular massive eye, "He is monstrously strong that is no lie, so strong we currently have no chance again him. But Daiki's will, determination and ambition will see him surpass that piece of trash, of that I have no doubt. No, it is the shinobi world as a whole and the responsibility to become Hokage that will do him in. While he boasts of the fact he is next in line to be Hokage, and it is impressive I will not lie, becoming so will merely ruin him. Daiki is beyond such a position, and it will only limit him. And bit by bit, it will wear him down until he is nothing but a shell of himself."
Isobu snorted, "Quite frankly, your own world suits Daiki much better, he would be infinitely happier as a member of Fairy Tail," he continued, "But Daiki's problem is that he is infinitely stubborn and stupidly loyal."
"I see," Atlas Flame mused, truly Isobu seemed to know the boy well, better perhaps than Daiki knew himself, and above all, he genuinely cared for the boy, "Then, should we not convince him to give up on this quest to return to your world?"
Atlas Flame couldn't say he massively cared for the boy, yet. But, the boy had revived him, given him life once more, gave him a strength that made his previous level seem paltry, and he was his legacy as Natsu Dragneel was to his good friend Igneel.
He was definitely fond of him, at least though.
"Not yet," Isobu replied simply, shaking his head, "I'll prod him a little bit soon, but he needs time first to calm down. He's always in such a rush, he needs to mellow out a bit."
When Daiki stepped out of Isobu's dimension and back out onto Remnant, he took a moment to admire the damage done to the ruined city of Mountain Glenn.
….He'd even held back a ton and still caused that much destruction. Why were the buildings so weak here? Like sure, they were ruins, but they were still made of good hard concrete right?
He'd seen wooden shacks back in Konoha stronger than these crappy buildings.
Oh, that reminded him.
'I should grab some information on how mecha shift weapons work here.' he mused. Narrowing it down on scrolls or shit would be a pain though.
So he'd just go steal a library.
Which meant, "Time for the return of the great slutty thief Cinder sluttiest slut Fall!" Daiki grinned to himself, and transformed into Cinder Fall, only this time, the only thing covering her body was a pair of band aids over her nipples and crotch.
And the addition of a tattoo on her stomach, that was just a bunch of lines in a row, multiple times, with one big one crossing through each block of lines diagonally, and an arrow pointing down to her crotch that stated, 'free use'.
Was it petty of him to do this? Yes, but he honestly didn't care. That Cinder bitch was just such a cunt. Just the way she talked and walked around grated him, she was such a weakling who's plans only worked out because of idiocy and Emerald's Semblance, none of her own abilities! And on top of that-
Bitch got poor Penny killed.
She totally deserved it!
And with that, Daiki made a trip back to Vale, where he boldly walked through the streets in the form of Cinder Fall and found the biggest library he could, before kicking everyone out inside and sealing it away in his Dimension Force Seal.
He slapped down a beacon on the pavement, and then dipped straight out of Remnant,
And thus we return with chapte seven, chapter 7! Yay!
And with this chapter, Emerald bore witness once more to the bullshit that is Daiki. And with that, Daiki introduced her to a few things, made a mess of Cinder's Reputation even more, stole whole ass library and dipped out of the universe onto the next. Can you guess what the next one is? I'll give you a hint. there's a badass talking sword. He says Aibou a lot.
If you wanna read ahead, there's still a bunch of advance chapters on the Pa-atreon alongside a bunch of others like a new chap of Jordinio Version up on it among other things, I've even recently started uploading a bunch of projects that fizzled out in the end but generally have like 5-10 chapters on them anyway. Maybe not fully satisfying, but a decent time waster nonetheless I'd say, there's quite a variety from Sword Art Online to Tales of Demons and Gods and shit.
Anyway, again, shameless Pa-atreon plug. I've got one, go by the same username on there, easy to find and all that jazz. Support me if you want, it'd be swell, but don't feel pressured lads and ladies, I'll be uploading my stuff outside it regardless and not keeping it all behind a paywall or anything like that.