AN1: Welcome to a new chapter with our group in Zeppoli and meeting the Duchess, finding out who poisoned her and aiding her when the time comes. Naruto also meets Isane's uncle and his commander, which is inspired by a character from Warhammer 40k and the first of a few that will appear. Thank you to the happy few who have reviewed and the many others that followed or favorited.
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Chappy IV
#Kühl Region - Zeppoli#
Naruto enters his room and is immediately struck by the lavish furnishings. A plush bed with silken sheets beckon invitingly and a crackling fire casts a warm glow over the space. He sinks onto the bed and lets out a content sigh as ghost hops up beside him to curl up on his chest. He strokes ghost's soft fur as his gaze is up at the ornate ceiling, his mind whirling with thoughts of duchess ophelia and the challenges that lay ahead to find who poisoned her.
"We'll find a way to help her.. No matter what it takes" naruto murmurs, his voice resolute. Ghost lets out a soft whine while nuzzling closer to naruto as if offering reassurance. Naruto scratches his ear and gently places the pup down to take a shower, "Stay here Ghost" he says, rubbing his loyal companion's head. He quickly cleans up and ghost is still on the bed but moves up to a pillow and curls up. Naruto gently gets into bed and tries to drift off to sleep, to face the trials ahead with unwavering determination. The next day after a hearty breakfast naruto, isane, mio and tomoe follow behind zenith to duchess ophelia's room to meet her.
"I'm afraid we won't have long to speak.. Duchess' condition has been deteriorating rapidly lately" zenith said, her voice hushed. Naruto, tomoe, isane and mio nod as they enter the duchess's bedchamber, their expressions somber as they take in the sight of the ailing woman. Ophelia lays propped up on plush pillows, her skin pale, her long hair has lost its sheen and her eyes sunken but her gaze is still sharp and commanding like a tiger.
"Greeting Duchess Ophelia" the four say in unison, bowing respectfully. Zenith goes to prepare a cup of herbal tea as ophelia nods her head, soon bringing it for ophelia to drinks and helps her take a small sip before turning her attention to the newcomers.
"Is that your daughter Zenith" ophelia asks, her voice weak but laced with curiosity as she gestures toward isane.
"Yes Your Grace.. My daughter Isane will be help me with the Healaga spell" zenith says, a proud smile tugging at her lips.
"It is an honor to meet you Duchess Ophelia.. I promise.. I will do everything in my power to aid in your recovery" isane says, stepping forward and her gray eyes filled with determination.
"Your mother speaks highly of your abilities.. I trust you'll live up to her faith in you" ophelia says after studying isane for a moment, her gaze appraising.
"You can count on me Your Grace.. I won't rest until we've cured this affliction" Isane said, her voice steady. Naruto couldn't help but admire isane's unwavering resolve and knows firsthand the strength of his love's spirit and he has no doubt she would move mountains to save the duchess.
"This illness that ravages my body.. It is no natural affliction.. I have been poisoned by those who seek to undermine my rule" ophelia says, gesturing weakly.
"Do you know would do such a thing your Grace" naruto says, entering into the conversation. The duchess' gaze hardens weakly, "There are those among the nobility who have grown discontent with my progressive policies.. They seek to maintain the old ways.. No matter the cost to the people" ophelia says and coughs with a harsh but rattling sound.
"Your Grace.. If you don't mind me asking.. Do you have any suspects in mind.. Anyone who might have had the means and motive to carry out such a heinous act" tomoe says, her brow furrowed as she processes the duchess' words.
"The Viscount of Blackwood have been particularly outspoken.. They've long held a grudge against me for my efforts to abolish the outdated caste system" ophelia says, her voice laced with contempt and drinking some more tea.
"But to resort to poisoning over the course of two years?!.. That's a bridge too far.. Even for the most disgruntled nobles" isane says, after casting a small spell to relief ophelia of some pain.
"Desperation breeds despicable acts.. The Viscount of Blackwood is not alone in their disdain for my policies.. There are whispers of a secret cabal.. A group of nobles who have banded together to undermine my rule" ophelia rasps but feeling some relief, her grip tightening on the sheets.
"Do you have any proof of this cabal's involvement.. Your Grace" naruto asks, his jaw clenched and his eyes narrowing.
"Nothing concrete I'm afraid.. But the timing of this illness.. Coupled with the escalating tensions among the nobility.. Cannot be mere coincidence" ophelia says, shaking her head wearily.
"We'll get to the bottom of this Duchess.. Rest assured.. Those responsible for this cowardly act will face justice" mio says, stepping forward.
"We won't let anyone stand in the way of Isane and her mother's efforts to find a cure.. Whoever these conspirators are.. They've grossly underestimated the determination of our group" tomoe says, her gaze steely. A faint smile tugs at ophelia's lips as she regards the unwavering resolve of her guests, "Your loyalty and dedication are admirable.. With allies such as yourselves at my side.. I have no doubt we shall overcome this adversity" she says, drinking more tea and soothing her throat.
"We won't let you down Your Grace.. We'll unravel this conspiracy and bring those responsible to justice" naruto says, meeting ophelia's gaze and his eyes filled with conviction.
"Mother and I will begin examining the Duchess immediately to prepare to use the spell" isane says, nodding resolutely. Ophelia offers them a grateful smile, "Your unwavering support gives me strength" she says, her eyes shining with hope. After exchanging a few more words of encouragement naruto, tomoe and mio excuse themselves, allowing isane and zenith to tend to the duchess' needs.
"I'll put my shinobi skills to use and investigate the Viscount of Blackwood.. If they're involved in this conspiracy.. I'll uncover the truth" tomoe declares, as they make their way to naruto's quarters.
"Be careful though.. We don't want to tip our hand too soon" naruto says, appreciating tomoe's determination. Mio's eyes alight with a hint of mischief and a thought pops into her head, "While Tomoe handles the Viscount.. Perhaps you and I could explore Zeppoli" she says with a coy smile on her lips as she meets naruto's gaze, her cheeks flushing ever so slightly. Although the words remain unspoken, her eyes betrayed the sentiment of the prospect of a date with him fills her with a warm and fluttering sensation.
"Sounds like a plan" naruto says, smiling softly. They reach his room and they part ways with a goodbye to ghost, leaving the pup with one of his clones. Naruto and mio step out of the duchess' manor into the bustling streets of zeppoli, taking in the sights and sounds of the vibrant city. They reach the market district and it is a kaleidoscope of colors and aromas, with vendors hawking their wares and shoppers haggling over prices.
"This place is amazing.. I've never seen such a lively marketplace before" mio exclaims, her eyes wide with wonder.
"Yeah.. It's quite a sight.. I can't wait to see what else Zeppoli has to offer" naruto says, enjoying the opportunity to explore the city with mio. They load up on food from stalls as mio eats enough for six people with vendor quite happy to get money. Mio unconsciously slips her arm through naruto's as they wander the crowded streets, seeking to be closer to him as she blushes slightly at her bold move.
"Oh I'm sorry.. I didn't mean to be so forward" mio stammers, glancing up at him with a sheepish smile.
"Don't worry about it.. I don't mind at all" naruto says and leans to kisses her forehead, causing mio to turn bright red and jump a little. They continue their exploration, pausing occasionally to admire the intricate architecture or map out the city.
"Look Naruto!.. That minstrel is simply captivating" mio exclaims, tugging him towards a street performer. They stop to watch the minstrel's performance as mio leans closer, her head resting lightly against naruto's upper arm. A content sigh escapes her lips and she savors the moment, "Beat this Tomoe.. He kissed my forehead" mio thought, feeling a warmth blossoming in her heart. Naruto is enjoying mio's company but his eyes narrow, "Mio.. Look at three o'clock" he says, his voice low. Mio follows his gaze and spots three sharply dressed young men surrounding a young girl, no older than fifteen in an alley. The men were closing in on her with their body language predatory and intimidating. The girl cowers and clutches her bag tightly to her chest as she tries to back away.
"Hey sweetheart.. No need to be shy" one of the men jeers, reaching out to grab her arm but she moves away from his reach.
"P-please.. L-leave me alone" she pleads, her voice trembling and her eyes wide with fear. Naruto and mio move closer with their footsteps quickening as the situation escalates. The lead asshat with blue hair raises his hand, his intention clear as he prepares to strike the terrified girl. Naruto's hand shoots out in a blur of motion and grips the man's wrist in an iron grip, "I wouldn't do that if I were you" he says, his voice low and dangerous. The man's eyes widen in surprise and he tries to pull his arm free but naruto's grip is unbreakable, "Let go of me.. You punk!" he snarls, his face twisting into an ugly sneer. Mio steps forward and her eyes narrowed while tapping her metal fan in her gloved hand, "Leave the girl alone" she said firmly, her tone leaving no room for argument. The other two clowns look at each other uncertainly, their bravado wavering in the face of naruto and mio's intervention.
"Thank you" the girl whispers, her voice trembling as she cowers behind naruto, her eyes wide with fear and gratitude. Naruto's grip tightens on asshat's wrist and he leans in closer, "I suggest you and your friends leave.. Before I make you" he said, his voice a low growl. Asshat's face pales and he swallows hard with his bravado deflating like a punctured balloon, "I'll make you pay for this.. I'm Lord Lothar's son and you'll regret crossing me" he snarls, his eyes narrowing. He wrenches free with a jerky nod from naruto's iron grip and turns, stalking away with his friends close behind, their shoulders slumped in defeat.
"Who is Lord Lothar" mio asks, her brow furrowed in concern. The girl's eyes widen and she glances around nervously before answering "Lord Lothar is a powerful noble who serves Duchess Ophelia.. His son Deren.. Is a cruel and arrogant man who takes pleasure in tormenting the commoners" she explains in a hushed voice.
"What kind of man is Lord Lothar" naruto says, his eyes narrowing slightly.
"Lord Logar is a powerful and influential... He commands a vast fortune and a private army.. Making him one of the most feared men in the region" the girl responds in a hushed tone.
"And his son Deren takes after him.. I presume" mio says, her brow furrowed and the girl nods solemnly.
"If this Deren thinks he can continue to terrorize innocent people without consequences.. Is in for a Rude awakening" naruto says, his eyes hardening with a mixture of anger and determination. Mio places a calming hand on naruto's arm, "We should tread carefully.. Lord Lothar's influence extends far and crossing him could have grave consequences" she says, her expression resolute.
"You're right.. Lothar could be involved with the Viscount of Blackwood.. His influence and wealth would make him a valuable ally for their nefarious schemes" naruto says, meeting her gaze and his expression pensive.
"We can only hope Tomoe finds some evidence of the Viscount's duplicitous actions" mio whispers, grimly.
"You're brave to stand against such formidable foe but I fear for your safety.. The Viscount of Blackwood are ruthless and Lord Lothar's reach is vast" the girl says, looking to naruto and mio with a mixture of awe and concern.
"Don't worry.. We can handle ourselves.. I've faced greater threats than some corrupt nobles and their lackeys" naruto said with a confident smile. The girl's eyes widen in admiration and she couldn't help but feel a sense of hope stirring within her, "You're very brave.. Ma'am and Sir... I'm Liya by the way.. Thank you for listening to my warnings" she said softly.
"It's no problem Liya.. Stay safe and don't hesitate to seek help if you need it" naruto says, giving her a reassuring nod. Liya nods gratefully before excusing herself and casting one last glance at the formidable duo as she scurries away.
"She's right.. We indeed need to be cautious.. If Lord Logar's influence does extends far and the Viscount of Blackwood.. They are not to be trifled with" mio says, watching lila leave and her brow furrowed in contemplation.
"We won't confront them recklessly but we can't ignore injustice either.. If they're exploiting the innocent.. We'll put a stop to it.. No matter who's backing them" naruto says, his eyes glinting with determination.
"I wouldn't expect anything less from you" mio says, a small smile tugging at her lips. They continue exploring the bustling town with the scent of roasted meats and spiced wines wafting through the air, "Shall we.. A hearty meal might help us plan our next move" he says, drawing her attention to a lively tavern.
"Lead the way.. We'll need our strength if we're to take on the Viscount and their allies" mio says, taking his arm. With a shared look of determination, the pair make their way into the tavern, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead in their pursuit of justice.
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Meanwhile tomoe creeps silently through the shadows, her footsteps light as a feather as she approaches the imposing estate of Viscount Raelric Blackwood. Her keen eyes scan the perimeter, taking note of the guard patrols and the strategic placement of sentries. She breaks down into mist and makes her way to the roof as she wraps her scarf around her face that would conceal her identity, her breath steady and controlled. She carefully peers through a window, her gaze falling upon a lavish study where two men converse in hushed tones. One is the viscount himself with his face twisted in a sneer as he addresses his companion.
"The commoners grow restless Damien... They question our methods.. Our right to govern them as we see fit" raelric hisses, drinking some wine.
"Aye.. Rumors of our... Activities have spread like wildfire.. Shall we tighten our grip?!.. A few public punishments might silence the dissenters" damien says, a burly man with a scarred visage.
"Excellent idea my friend.. Let them see the consequences of defiance.. And if any dare to resist..." raelric says, his lips curling into a cruel smile as trails off and his gleaming with malice. Tomoe's fists clenches at the thinly veiled threat, her blood boiling with righteous fury. These men were no better than common thugs, preying on the helpless and crushing any who dare to stand against their tyranny. She silently withdraws a scroll from her pouch and hastily jotting down the details of the conversation. As she observes the scheming nobles, her focus sharpening upon overhearing their next topic of discussion.
"Speaking of troublesome matters.. There is Duchess Ophelia" raelric sneers, a look on his face.
"They can try to hide it but Rumors spread of her sickness" damien says, nodding
"Poison is a Fitting punishment for one who dared defy the established order.. Let it serve as a warning to those who would challenge our authority" raelric says, a cruel smile twisting his features.
"If the Duchess were to perish.. Who would inherit her lands and title" damien says, furrowing his brow.
"Her son of course.. A pliable lad and easily manipulated to serve our interests" raelric replies nonchalantly. Tomoe's blood boils as she witnesses their callous disregard for human life, their hunger for power superseding any semblance of honor or decency. With a final, disdainful glance at the conniving pair, she melts back into the shadows, determined to share her findings with naruto and mio but she would miss some more important information. The conversation between raelric and damien continues but the viscount's eyes gleam with a sinister light, "Ah.. But that's not all.. In one week's time.. We'll have a visitor.. A hired Mercenary Knight.. Accompanied by a band of mercenaries" raelric said, leaning forward conspiratorially.
"A Mercenary Knight?!.. Who would be bold enough to ally themselves with our cause" damien says, lighting a cigar.
"His name is Ser Galen Drakewood.. A man of considerable skill and even greater greed.. With his aid we'll crush any resistance and solidify our hold over these lands" raelric says, chuckling and it is a low but ominous sound that sends a chill down anyone's spine.
"And the mercenaries?!" damien asks, his curiosity piqued.
"Merely insurance.. Skilled fighters to be sure but their loyalty lies with coin.. Should Drakewood or his men prove... Uncooperative.. We'll have the means to dispose of them" raelric says, waving a dismissive hand.
"A bold plan but what of the townspeople and knights.. Surely they'll resist such a show of force" damien says, nodding slowly and his gaze thoughtful.
"Let them resist.. It will only serve to justify our actions in the eyes of those who matter.. We'll make an example of the defiant.. A grim reminder of the consequences of opposing us" raelric says, his smile turning predatory.
"What of the rumors I've heard.. They speak of the daughter of Zenith Kotetsu named Isane has arrived to aid her mother in healing the Duchess" damien says, his expression grim.
"Even if the girl possesses some modicum of healing ability like her mother.. It matters not.. Ophelia's fate is sealed and with her passing.. Zeppoli will fall back into the proper order" raelric says, drinking his wine and waving his hand dismissively.
"You seem confident.. But should Mother and Daughter Kotetsu prove capable of healing the Duchess.. It would undermine our efforts" damien remarks, his brow furrowed.
"You underestimate the depth of our influence.. Even should the Duchess regain her health.. We have contingencies in place.. Ser Galen and his mercenaries will ensure that any resistance is swiftly crushed and those who defy us will face the direst consequences" raelric says with his laughter ringing out, sounding cold and cruel.
"As you say.. Our grip on these lands shall not be loosened.. Not by a mere healer's meddling or the fleeting hopes of the rabble" damien says, his expression hardening.
"Precisely.. Zeppoli is ours Damien.. Let the people cling to their delusions for now.. Soon enough they'll learn the futility of defiance and our reign shall be absolute" raelric purrs, his eyes glinting with malice. The two men fall into a conspiratorial silence, their sinister plans taking shape in the shadows, while the fate of zeppoli hangs in the balance, caught between the machinations of corrupt nobles and the flickering embers of hope that burn in the hearts of the oppressed.
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In another part of zeppoli inside the lothar estate is deren lothar pacing furiously, his face contorted in a petulant scowl. His fists clenched at his sides as he spits venomous words to his father Lord Edric Lothar, who watches him with a weary expression.
"That insolent whelp dared to lay hands on me Father!.. Some blond adventurer.. Thinking he can defy my will and protect that wretched peasant girl Liya" deren snarls, his voice dripping with entitled rage.
"Calm yourself.. Liya is but a commoner.. Hardly worth such a tantrum" edric says, sighing and pinching the bridge of his nose.
"But she spurned my advances Father!.. And this... This interloper saw fit to intervene.. As if he has any right to deny me what is rightfully mine!" deren says, his eyes flashing with indignation.
"Mind your tongue boy.. Our alliance with the Viscount of Blackwood is tenuous enough without you provoking incidents with every wandering sell-sword who crosses your path" edric warned, his tone low and dangerous.
"Sellsword?!.. This one carried himself like a seasoned warrior and his companion seemed no mere hired blade either.. They had an air of... Purpose about them" deren says, snorting derisively.
"Purpose you say?!.. Then perhaps we would be wise to tread carefully.. Describe this interloper and his companion to me" edric says, his brow furrowed and his gaze sharpening.
"The man was tall and muscular with golden hair and eyes like the sky.. He moved with the grace of a seasoned fighter" deren explains and his deepens as he recounts the encounter, his words laced with begrudging respect.
"And the woman" edric prompted, his interest piqued.
"Raven-haired and lithe with an exotic beauty about her.. She carried herself with poise and confidence.. As if she were no mere follower but an equal partner to the man" deren admits, remembering mio's beauty.
"Curious... And you say they stood against you.. Defending this Liya" edric says, stroking his chin thoughtfully.
"The whelp had the audacity to threaten me!.. Warning me against preying on the helpless.. As if he had any right to dictate my actions!" deren says, nodding and his jaw clenched.
"This... Adventurer and his companion could prove troublesome if they intend to meddle in our affairs.. We must tread cautiously.. For now avoid any further confrontation with them" edric says, his expression hardened.
"Enough.. We cannot afford to draw unwanted attention.. Not with the Viscount's plans so delicately balanced.. Bide your time and let us observe these interlopers.. If they prove to be more than mere wanderers.. We shall deal with them accordingly" edric says, raising his hand to silence his son's protests. Lord edric turns on his heel with a curt nod and leaving deren seething in impotent rage. His fists clenched at his sides as he glares at his father's retreating back, his mind already churning with thoughts of vengeance against the blond adventurer and his raven-haired companion.
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Back at ophelia's estate in naruto's room sits our blond hero with tomoe and mio while ghost is laying on the bed. Naruto is in a high-backed chair and his brow furrowed in contemplation as he recounts his encounter with the arrogant deren lothar, "The man was a bully.. Plain and simple.. He thought he could harass that poor girl Liya.. Simply because she refused his advances" he said, his voice laced with disgust. Mio is seated beside him and places a reassuring hand on his arm, "You did the right thing.. But these nobles.. They wield considerable power.. We must tread carefully" she said softly. Tomoe nods grimly with her expression grave, "I fear the situation is more dire than we initially thought.. I overheard a conversation between Viscount Raelric Blackwood and his associate Damien.. They spoke of poisoning Duchess Ophelia and manipulating her son to further their own interests" she said, her voice low.
"We can't let them get away with this" naruto says, his eyes widening and his fist clenching.
"And we won't but we must gather more information and plan our next move carefully.. These nobles cannot be allowed to continue their reign of terror over the people of Zeppoli" mio says, placing a calming hand on his arm once more.
"Tomoe.. I need you to continue monitoring Viscount Blackwood and his associates.. We must gather as much information as possible about their nefarious plans" naruto says, his expression grim.
"Consider it done.. I'll remain vigilant and report any new developments" tomoe says, her eyes gleaming with determination.
"We should speak with Duchess Ophelia.. If Raelric is indeed responsible for her illness.. She deserves to know the truth" naruto says, glancing to mio.
"A wise course of action.. The Duchess is a woman of great strength and resilience" mio says, inclining her head and her raven tresses swaying gracefully.
"These men have preyed upon the innocent for far too long.. It's time we put an end to their tyranny.. Once and for all" naruto says, his jaw tightening.
"We'll face this challenge as we have faced countless others" mio says, her delicate fingers intertwining with naruto's hand. A soft knock on the door echoes as isane enters the room with her expression weary. Ghost lifts his head with his ears twitching as he hops off the bed and trots towards her, nuzzling her leg affectionately.
"Isane.. You look exhausted" naruto greets her with a warm smile, rising from his seat. Isane's shoulders sags as her eyes heavy with fatigue and picks up ghost, "It's been a challenging few hours.. The preparation for the Healaga spell is taxing.. Mother insisted that everything be meticulously prepared.. Leaving no room for error" she admits, her voice weary. She is about to elaborate further when the door bursts open and a stern-faced man short silver hair strides into the room. His eyes immediately lock onto naruto, burning with a mixture of fury and protectiveness.
"You!... Are you the braggard dating my precious niece?!" the man growls, his voice laced with barely contained anger.
"Uncle Yuri!" isane says, sighing with a groan but yuri holds up his hand.
"Well?!.. Do you have anything to say for yourself?!" yuri says, taking a menacing step towards naruto and his gaze unwavering.
"Sir.. If you're referring to my relationship with Isane.. I assure you.. Our relationship is an honorable one" naruto says, meeting yuri's gaze as his voice is steady but carrying a hint of quiet confidence. Yuri scoffs with his eyes narrowing and a scowl on his face, "Honorable?!.. You're nothing but some wandering adventurer.. Pursuing my niece like some lovesick pup" he says and his fists clenched at his sides and mio tenses, ready to intervene if necessary.
"Yuri" a sickening sweet voice calls out. Yuri whips around and the color drains from his face as his eyes fell upon the regal figure of zenith.
"Yuri.. My dear brother.. Causing a scene as always.. And in the presence of the honored guests of Duchess Ophelia" zenith said, her voice dripping with saccharine disapproval. She turns to naruto and isane, "Please forgive my brother's outburst.. He has a tendency to be... Overprotective.. Concerning Isane" zenith says, a warm smile gracing her lips. Isane places a gentle hand on naruto's arm, "Uncle Yuri.. Naruto and I have been together for over a year and a half now.. He cherishes and respects me" she says, her eyes pleading with her uncle.
"Enough Yuri.. Naruto has proven himself time and again.. Mother and Father love him and wouldn't push them together unless he isn't a great guy" zenith says, silencing yuri with a sharp look.
"There's no need for apologies.. I understand Yuri's protective instincts all too well.. Isane is a remarkable woman and any man would be fortunate to have her affection" naruto says with his expression one of understanding and isane blushes at naruto's words, her eyes shining with adoration. Tomoe clears her throat to draw the attention of the room and change the subject. "If I may.. I did some reconnaissance and I overheard a disturbing conversation between Viscount Raelric Blackwood and his associate Damien" she begins with her voice level and composed, "It seems the Viscount has more sinister plans than we initially thought.. Raelric explicitly mentioned poisoning Duchess Ophelia with the intention of manipulating her son to further their agenda" she adds grimly.
"Those wretched snakes" zenith hisses, her usual calm demeanor cracking.
"Fear not Mother.. We won't let anymore harm come to the Duchess or anyone else" isane says, placing a comforting hand on her mother's arm.
"The Duchess' only heir is her son Edmure.. A kind-hearted young man but one easily swayed by stronger personalities" yuri says, his brow furrowed.
"Yuri speaks true.. Edmure is gentle by nature.. Lacking the fortitude and resolve of his mother" zenith says, her lips pressed into a thin line.
"Which makes him the perfect pawn for the Viscount's schemes.. If they succeeded in eliminating the Duchess.. They would manipulate Edmure into serving their interests" isane concludes, her eyes widening with realization.
"They are despicable vipers.. Deciding to exploit a grieving son's vulnerability to further their own greed and lust for power" mio says, clenching her fist.
"We cannot allow that to happen.. Edmure may be malleable but he is still the rightful heir of Zeppoli.. We must protect him from the Viscount's clutches" naruto says, his jaw set with determination.
"I Agree but how do we proceed.. Confronting the Viscount directly could put the son at risk.. Especially if they have already set their plans in motion" mio says, her eyes narrowed.
"I shall speak with Ophelia about these grave revelations.. She must be made aware of the Viscount's treachery and the threat they pose to her son" zenith says and turns to her brother, "I need you to seek out Knight Commander Rogal Dorn.. Inform him of the situation and urge him to increase security around the Duchess and her heir" she adds, her expression hardened.
"As you wish sister.. I'll make sure Commander Dorn understands the gravity of the situation" yuri says, his brow furrowed but gives a curt nod.
"I shall continue my reconnaissance.. I'll keep a close watch on Raelric and his associates.. If they make any move against the Duchess' son.. I'll be there to intervene" tomoe says, her eyes steely with determination. A slight rustling sound catches mio's keen ears and her gaze snaps towards the door, where she detects the slightest hint of movement. With a fluid motion, she crosses the room and flings the door open, revealing a wide-eyed maid who has been eavesdropping on their conversation.
"M-My lady.. I... I was merely..." the maid says, her face paling as she finds herself face-to-face with mio's stern expression. Mio's grabs the maid with a firm but gentle grip and pulls the maid into the room, "Speak girl.. Were you listening to our discussion?!" she says, her eyes narrowed. The maid's eyes darts around the room as she takes in the stern faces of naruto, zenith, tome and the others.
"Y-Yes my lady.. I couldn't help but overhear" the maid says, her shoulders slumping and nodding meekly.
"And why pray tell.. Did you feel the need to eavesdrop on a private conversation?!" zenith says, her gaze unwavering.
"I... I had no choice my lady.. The Viscount Blackwood.. He... H-he has spies everywhere.. Eyes and ears within these very walls" the maid's hands tremble as she wrings them together.
"You mean to say you were coerced into spying on us" isane says, her eyes widening.
"Y-Yes my lady.. The Viscount's men.. They threatened my family if I did not report on the goings-on within the Duchess' household" the maid says, nodding and her voice wavering.
"Those cowards.. Using fear and intimidation to turn servants against their rightful masters" naruto says, jaw clenched.
"You had no choice but to comply did you not.. To protect your loved ones from harm" mio says, her softening slightly as she regards the trembling maid.
"I... I never wanted to betray the Duchess or her guests.. But... But they left me no choice" the maid Elara says, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.
"It seems the Viscount's reach extends further than we anticipated" zenith says, letting out a weary sigh and pinching the bridge of her nose.
"Those snakes have wormed their way into the very heart of the Duchess's household.. We cannot trust anyone within these walls" yuri says, his jaw set in a grim line.
"Elara is it.. You mentioned that there were others like you coerced into spying for the Viscount.. Can you tell us how many more" zenith says, nodding solemnly and turning her attention to elara.
"Y-Yes my lady.. At least two others but I know not who they are.. The Viscount's men were careful not to reveal their identities to me" elara says, after swallowing hard and her eyes darting around the room before settling on zenith. A heavy silence falls over the room as the weight of elara's words sink in, while isane's brow furrows with concern and she exchanges a troubled glance with naruto.
"We cannot allow this breach of trust to continue.. The Duchess and her household must be protected from these insidious spies" isane said, her voice steady despite the turmoil in her eyes.
"Agreed.. But how do we root out the traitors without tipping our hand.. If the Viscount catches wind of our suspicions.. They may escalate their plans" naruto says, his expression hardening.
"We must be discreet but thorough.. Elara.. You will assist us in identifying the other spies within these walls" tomoe says, her gaze sharp and calculating.
"I... I will do as you ask my lady.. But I fear for my family's safety should the Viscount discover my betrayal" elara says, her eyes wide with trepidation but she gives a tentative nod.
"You have our word Elara.. No harm will come to you or your loved ones.. We will protect you from the Viscount's retaliation" naruto says, placing a reassuring hand on elara's shoulder.
"And how can we be certain she's not leading us into a trap?!.. For all we know.. This could be a ruse orchestrated by the Viscount himself" yuri says, his eyes narrowed with distrust.
"Uncle Yuri.. I sense no deception in Elara's words or actions.. She is a victim in this and forced into a position of betrayal against her will" isane says, her expression earnest.
"Isane is right.. We must show compassion towards those who have been coerced into serving the Viscount's interests.. Elara has taken a brave step in confiding in us and we must extend our trust and protection to her" zenith says, nodding in agreement with her daughter. Yuri's scowl deepens but he remains silent, acknowledging the wisdom in his sister and niece's words.
"We must move swiftly and decisively.. The Viscount has overstepped their bounds for far too long and it's time we put an end to their tyranny once and for all" naruto says, his expression resolute. As the group begin to formulate their plan, a newfound determination settles over them. The viscount's web of deceit has been unraveled and they would not rest until justice is served and the innocent were protected from the clutches of corruption and greed.
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"It seems my Intuition was correct about Raelric Blackwood" ophelia says, coughing into a handkerchief. Zenith, naruto, mio and isane were present in opehelia's room as tomoe is heading back to blackwood estate.
"The snake has finally shown his true colors.. Slowly Poisoning me in a bid to seize control over Zeppoli" ophelia said, her voice a mere whisper yet laced with steely resolve.
"Duchess Ophelia.. I fear Blackwood's intentions are far more sinister than mere power and greed. Tomoe found out that he plans to use your son Edmure.. As a puppet ruler to control Zeppoli from the shadows" naruto says, his eyes burning with determination.
"Edmure?!.. Surely even Blackwood wouldn't stoop so low" ophelia says, her hand trembling as she clutches the handkerchief tighter.
"Seem so Duchess.. I sent Tomoe back to learn any more information" naruto says, clenches his fist behind his back.
"Thank you but we'll need to tread carefully" ophelia says, a pained expression crossing her features.
"And if she finds proof of his treachery" naruto says, his eyes on the duchess' face.
"My lady.. We cannot afford to waste any more time.. Isane and I will perform the Healaga spell on you tomorrow.. With your strength restored.. We can confront Blackwood directly" zenith says, grimly.
"Once I am healed.. Raelric and all who follow him will know my wrath.. That snake has poisoned the very heart of Zeppoli with his treachery" ophelia declares, her voice trembling with rage and again naruto sees the overlay of a tiger. Naruto and the others bow before ophelia with their expressions solemn, "We will take our leave Duchess.. We will not rest until Blackwood's treachery is exposed and Zeppoli is safe from his poisonous machinations" naruto said, his voice thick with emotion.
"Thank you.. Your unwavering support means more than you know" ophelia says, a grateful smile playing on her pale lips and the three excuse themselves.
"Naruto... Can I spend the night with you" isane says, walking next to next naruto and a faint blush on her cheeks.
"Of course Isane" naruto says, a warm smile and isane slips her slender fingers into his.
"Don't do anything I wouldn't do" mio teases, winking at isane and her lips curving into a mischievous grin.
"Honestly Mio.. Must you always tease" isane says, rolling her eyes playfully. Mio gives the pair a wave as naruto and isane's make his room as isane leans closer to naruto with her head resting on his shoulder. A content sigh escapes her lips and for a moment, the weight of the world seems to lift from her shoulders. In the privacy of naruto's room and in bed find solace in each other's embrace and their worries momentarily forgotten. Isane traces the contours of naruto's face with featherlight touches and her eyes shining with adoration, "No matter what happens.. We'll face it together" she murmurs, her voice a tender caress. Naruto pulls her close and buries his face in her hair to inhale her intoxicating scent, "Always Love" he whispers, his lips brushing against her forehead.
"Arf" ghost says, climbing over naruto and both give him pets until he falls asleep as they do the same. The first rays of dawn peek through the curtains and casting a warm glow over naruto as isane is under his chin before she begins to sir, blinking slowly as she adjusts to the morning light. A soft smile graces her lips as she looks up to naruto's peaceful expression, his features relaxed in slumber but stifles a laugh as ghost is on his head.
"Naruto" isane whispers, gently tracing the contours of his face and marveling at the way his skin seems to glow in the morning sun. Naruto's eyes flutter open and he gazes at her with a tenderness that make her heart swell before grabbing the pup on his head.
"Good morning Love" naruto murmurs, his voice thick with sleep but makes a clone to take ghost out. Isane leans in and brushing her lips against his in a featherlight kiss, "Good morning" she whispers, her fingers tangling in his hair. They remain like that for a few blissful moments to basking in each other's warmth and the tranquility of the new day but isane sighs, reluctantly pulling away to begin the day.
"We should join the others for breakfast" isane said, her tone tinged with regret at having to leave the sanctuary of naruto's embrace. Naruto nods as they slip out of bed as isane steals off to get dressed in her room and naruto grabs some comfortable attire. They meet back up and walk hand in hand to find mio in the dining hall, where she has a large amount of food in front of her.
"You two look radiant this morning" mio teases, a mischievous glint in her eye.
"Nothing has happened.. Yet" naruto says, squeezing isane's hand affectionately and feels KI directed at him. Naruto sits down with isane but sees yuri glaring hot fire at him from a distance as they have a hearty breakfast. Mio says in hushed tone she'll be looking for raelric's other two spies with elara's help.
"I'll check on the horses and take Liam for a ride" naruto says, drinking some milk.
"Finally named him" mio says, with a warm smile and naruto has a nostalgic look on his face.
"Liam started me on my journey... Now Liam will help me continue it" naruto says, thinking of the funny old man he met in ikaros bound for tamon. The three soon part ways as naruto goes to grab ghost and bring him to see liam but yuri stands in his path, "Braggard... We going to speak with Knight Commander Rogal Dorn.. Gather your sword" yuri said, his tone leaving no room for argument. Naruto nods curtly and pivots on his heel, his expression resolute as he made his way toward his quarters. Naruto enters his room and gets dressed properly, grabbing gungir in its belt sword holster and secures the sword to his hip. He searches out yuri and finds him waiting at the main hall of the manor.
"Let's go Braggard" yuri says, striding through the gates and naruto falling into step beside him. The walk is a quiet affair with the only sounds being the rhythmic clanking of yuri's armor and the occasional greeting from knights they pass.
"Ser Yuri... I understand your reservations about my involvement with Isane" naruto begins and jaw tightens but he remains silent, "She is precious to me.. As precious as the air I breathe.. I would sooner lay down my life than see harm befall her" he adds, his voice brimming with conviction. Yuri's steely gaze meet naruto's from the side and searching for any hint of deception, "Then prove your worth.. Prove that you are a man deserving of her affections.. After we see Commander Dorn.. We will spar" yuri says, giving a curt nod.
"Spar?!" naruto says, his brows knitted in confusion.
"Aye.. If you wish to continue courting my niece.. You must demonstrate your strength and fortitude.. Only then will I deem you worthy of her hand" yuri affirms, gripping his sword in its holster. A small smile tugs at naruto's lips as he realizes the gravity of yuri's challenge and knows this is an opportunity to show him his commitment to isane by showing his strength.
"Very well.. I accept your challenge" naruto replies, his voice steady and unwavering. The trek falls back into silence as they pass through the streets of zeppoli until they reach the knight compound that houses the knights of zeppoli. They enter the compound and a vast complex that sprawls across acres of meticulously tended grounds as naruto couldn't help but marvel at the grandeur of it all. The main edifice is a towering structure of sturdy stone and intricate masonry, standing as a testament to the enduring legacy of the knights. Its walls are weathered by time and countless knights passing through, seemingly able to whisper tales of valor and sacrifice.
"Behold Braggard.. This is where the finest warriors in Zeppoli and the region are forged" yuri says, his voice resonating with pride. Surrounding the central keep were a series of smaller buildings and each serve a distinct purpose. Naruto's gaze sweeps over the armory, where skilled blacksmiths toil away, forging weapons and armor of unparalleled quality. The sounds of ringing hammers and hissing quenches fills the air, a symphony of dedication and craftsmanship.
"Our smiths are unmatched.. Capable of crafting blades that can cleave through steel itself" yuri remarks, his voice laced with pride. Adjacent to the armory stands the stables, where magnificent steeds were housed and tended to with utmost care. The gentle whinnies and stamping of hooves add a rhythmic undertone to the bustling compound.
"These noble destrier are our loyal companions.. Carrying us into battle and bearing witness to our triumphs and struggles" yuri says, his eyes softening. Further afield, naruto catches sight of the training grounds, vast expanses of neatly maintained fields where knights hone their skills. Rows of wooden dummies stand as silent sentinels, their surfaces pockmarked by countless strikes and gashes, bearing testament to the relentless pursuit of mastery.
"It is here where our mettle is tested.. Where boys become men and warriors are forged" yuri proclaims, his gaze sweeping over the training grounds with a reverent respect. He then points and naruto follows yuri's gaze towards the overlook of the training field, where a tall and muscular man stands, his stern and naturally unsmiling face topped with an unruly shock of short, bone-white hair.
"That is Commander Rogal Dorn.. He is the epitome of a true warrior.. Forged in the fires of countless battles and a living embodiment of our order's ideals" yuri said, his voice laced with reverence. They approach and dorn's steely gaze fixes upon them, his piercing eyes seeming to scrutinize their very souls. Naruto feels a surge of respect for this man, whose mere presence commands an aura of authority and unwavering discipline.
"Greetings Commander.. I bring news from Duchess Ophelia but it is a matter that requires discretion" yuri said, offering a respectful nod and a fist to his chest. Dorn's brow furrowed slightly and his eyes flick towards naruto for a brief moment, "Very well.. Speak freely " he replies, his tone impassive. Yuri leans in with his voice lowered to a discreet murmur as he relay the duchess' message and naruto observe their exchange, feeling a sense the weight of the task ahead. Dorn's expression remains inscrutable as yuri concludes his report, betraying no hint of emotion or thought.
"And who is this young man" rogal says, after a moment's pause and his steely gaze on naruto.
"This is Naruto Uzumaki or the Braggard who fancies himself worthy of my niece's affections.. I aim to test his mettle in the sparring ring.. For only a true warrior deserves the hand of one such as Isane" yuri said, his tone laced with a hint of disdain. Rogal's gaze shifts towards naruto and his steely eyes appraising the young man with a measured scrutiny, "Very well.. But first.. Let us attend to the matter at hand" he said, his voice carrying the weight of authority.
"The Duchess' concerns are grave indeed.. We must tread carefully.. Lest we invite further turmoil upon our lands" rogal adds, his expression remaining impassive.
"Yes Sir.. Discretion is paramount.. We shall convene with the Captains and devise a strategy" yuri says, his brow furrowed in contemplation and nodding solemnly. Dorn's gaze then flicks towards naruto once more, "As for your... Personal endeavor.. You may have the use of the training grounds... But do not let it distract you from your duties Yuri.. These are perilous times and we must remain vigilant" he said, a hint of skepticism coloring his tone.
"Of course Commander.. I shall not falter in my responsibilities" yuri says, inclining his head in acknowledgment.
"Come Braggard.. Let us settle this matter like true warriors" yuri says, gesturing towards the sprawling training grounds. They make their way towards the sparring arena and naruto could sense the weight of yuri's scrutiny upon him as he slips on his black gloves. The knight's disapproval is palpable and a tangible force that seems to challenge naruto's resolve, with no zenith or isane to curtail him. They step onto the well-trodden dirt of the sparring ring and naruto feels a surge of adrenaline coursing through his veins. Yuri's eyes narrow as he assumes a combat stance with his longsword drawn but his posture rigid and unyielding, "Prepare yourself.. For I shall not hold back" he said, his voice ringing with conviction.
"I would expect nothing less Yuri.. Show me the true mettle of a Knight of Zeppoli" naruto replies, his tone resolute and his muscles coiled like taut bowstrings while shifting into a middle stance. A few squires and knight stop their spars to see yuri and naruto face each other. Yuri launches himself forward as his blade cutting through the air with a whistle but naruto deftly parries the strike, his footwork swift and sure as he maneuvers around yuri's relentless onslaught. The clash of steel echoes through the training grounds while each strike rings with the weight of their determination. Yuri's attacks were precise and unyielding, each blow carrying the full force of his years of experience.
"Yuri is truly a master of the blade.. His technique is impeccable.. Honed by years of unwavering dedication" one of the senior knights remarks, his voice laced with admiration. A small gathering of squires and knights have formed around the sparring ring, their eyes fixated on the intense clash unfolding before them. Naruto's movements were fluid, his longsword whirling in a blur as he parries yuri's relentless strikes.
"Aye but take a closer look at the young lad.. Do you see how he wields that longsword with but a single hand.. Remarkable control and strength for one so young" another knight chimes in, his brow furrowed in concentration. Murmurs of agreement ripple through the assembled spectators, their gazes transfixed on the dance of steel and sparks playing out before them.
"Who is he pray tell?!" a squire pipes up, his youthful eyes wide with awe.
"I know not his name young squire... But mark well his prowess.. The lad wields his blade with a strength and skill belying his years" a grizzled knight replies, his gaze fixed upon the clash of steel before them. Naruto's movements were a whirlwind of precision, each strike parried or deflected with a deftness that spoke of rigorous training and innate talent. His longsword is an extension of his arm, a blur of gleaming steel that weaves an intricate dance with yuri's relentless onslaught.
"He fights like a seasoned warrior.. Yet there is a fluidity to his movements.. An almost preternatural grace that sets him apart" another knight chimes in, his brow furrowed in concentration. Yuri's face is etched with determination and his jaw clenched as he presses his advantage. Each blow carries the full weight of his years of experience, his technique honed to near perfection through countless battles and sparring sessions. Yet naruto holds his ground, his footwork nimble and sure as he sidesteps and pivots, always maintaining the perfect distance to counter or evade yuri's strikes, all taught to him by yugao.
"It seems the Braggard as Yuri calls him is skilled" a gruff voice says, drawing the attention of the assembled spectators and they see their commander.
"Yuri is one of our finest swordsmen and he matches him blow for blow" rogal says, his arm crossed and his steely gaze fixated upon the sparring match. The gathered knights and squires were wide eyed with newfound respect for the mysterious swordsman who holds his own against the formidable yuri. With a deft flick of his wrist, naruto parries yuri's latest strike, the ringing clash of steel echoing across the training grounds.
"This can't be all you have Braggard.. Show me more" yuri growls, his voice laced with disdain and his brow furrowed in concentration as he presses the attack. Naruto's lips curve into a thin and determined smile as he unveils a fraction of his true power, while his bluish-white aura begins to manifest and coalesces around gungir in a shimmering veil of radiant energy. Gasps of astonishment ripple through the gathered spectators, their eyes wide with disbelief at the spectacle unfolding before them. Rogal arches an eyebrow with his expression betraying the slightest hint of surprise.
"Impossible!... To unlock one's aura and control it with such mastery takes decades of rigorous training and unwavering discipline" yuri thought, his brow furrowed in concentration as he observes the shimmering bluish-white aura that envelopes naruto's blade. Yuri releases a deep breath and drives his sword into the ground, the blade sinking into the dirt with a dull thud. The gathered spectators fall silent with their gazes fixed upon the two warriors as the tension hangs thick in the air.
"Impressive.. Your skill with the blade is unquestionable and your mastery over your aura is... Remarkable to say the least" yuri remarks, his voice carrying a hint of grudging respect. Naruto remains poised with gungir at the ready and the radiant aura still pulsing around its gleaming edge while meeting yuri's gaze with a steady, unwavering look, awaiting the older knight's verdict.
"You have proven yourself worthy Naruto.. Not only in combat but also in the way you carry yourself with honor and discipline" yuri says, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
"You are a fine man and I can think of none better to court the affections of my dear niece Isane" yuri says, sheathing his sword. Naruto feels a surge of pride but also relief wash over him as a weight is lifted from his shoulders and he inclines his head in gratitude, "Thank you Yuri" naruto said, his voice steady and sincere while sheathing gungir. Rogal approaches the pair with his steely gaze fixed upon the two warriors. The knights and squires assembled around the sparring ring part before him, a hush falling over the training grounds.
"An enlightening display of skill and fortitude" rogal remarks, his deep voice carrying a hint of approval.
"Commander" yuri says, inclining his head respectfully. Rogal's gaze shifts to Naruto with his piercing eyes seeming to bore into the young man's soul, "You possess remarkable talent.. Such mastery over one's aura at your age is a rare sight indeed" he says, clasping naruto's shoulder.
"Thank you Commander Dorn" naruto says, meeting rogal's gaze unflinchingly with his stance firm and respectful.
"Indeed.. But enough of such pleasantries.. We have pressing matters to attend to" rogal says, a ghost of a smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
"Of course Commander.. I shall summon the council at once" yuri says, his demeanor shifting to one of grim determination.
"A moment.. I wish to have a word with you in private" rogal said, his deep voice resonating with authority as yuri excuses himself. An uneasy silence settled over the training grounds as the other knights and squires disperse, their gazes flickering between the two men with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.
"Your skills are indeed remarkable.. But there is more to you than meets the eye" rogal said, his tone measured. Naruto meets the commander's piercing stare unflinchingly with his jaw set in a firm line. He knows better than to underestimate the perception of a seasoned warrior like rogal.
"How long have you been able to wield your aura in such a manner" rogal inquires, his steely gaze never wavering. Naruto hesitates for a moment and weighing his words carefully, "A little over a year Commander... I fought against an Orc in a dungeon and harnessed this ability by training with a skilled mentor" he replies, his tone respectful yet tinged with a hint of pride. Rogal arches an eyebrow with his expression betraying a flicker of surprise, "Remarkable.. To achieve such mastery in a mere year is a feat seldom seen.. Even among the most gifted warriors" he says, his deep voice reverberating with a sense of authority. Naruto remains silent but allows the commander's words to hang in the air, his gaze steady and unfaltering.
"Tell me... What fueled the fire within you to unlock the depths of your potential" rogal continues, his tone taking on a more measured cadence. A flicker of emotion crosses naruto's features as a fleeting shadow of determination and resolve, "I had... Reasons Commander... Reasons that compelled me to push beyond my limits and to strive for greatness in the face of adversity" he said, his voice low yet unwavering.
"I sense a weight upon you.. A burden carried with unyielding resolve" rogal remarks, his voice tinged with a hint of respect after studying naruto for a few moments
"I will give you some advice.. If you truly wish to hone your mastery over your aura.. You must seek out challenges that will push you to your limits.. There is place where the fires of war burn eternal.. The fortress-city known as Cadia.. It is a crucible that forges true warriors" rogal says, his deep voice resonating with a solemn weight. Naruto's eyes gleam with determination and the prospect of such a challenge igniting a fire within him. "Then I will go to this Cadia.. If it is a trial I must face to unlock the depths of my potential.. Then I shall not falter" he said, his voice resolute.
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Meanwhile in duchess ophelia's bedroom isane and zenith stand on opposite sides of the duchess' bed with their staffs gripped firmly in their hands. A tense silence hang in the air, punctuated only by the gentle rustling of their robes as they shifts their weight.
"Mother.. I'm ready" isane begins, her voice low and measured. Zenith meets her daughter's gaze with her eyes steeled with determination, "Then let us begin" she replies, her tone prepared to cast the spell. Isane nods slowly as her jaw is set in a firm line and with a deep breath, both women began to chant in unison, their voices weaving together in a melodic harmony. The air around them hums with energy, the very fabric of reality seeming to bend and twist to their will. Isane feels her staff in her hands grow warm as the incantation reaches its crescendo, pulsing with the raw power of the healaga spell. She could sense the well spring of magic swirling within her release. Zenith's eyes were alight with determination across the bed, her face etched in concentration as she channels her own reserves of energy into the spell. The two women were a study in contrast, yet their purpose is unified and their focus absolute.
"Healaga!" mother and daughter declare, thrusting their staffs forward. A brilliant, radiant light erupts from the tips of their staffs, enveloping the ophelia's frail form in a cocoon of shimmering light green energy. The air crackles with power and the very walls of the chamber seem to vibrate with the intensity of the magic. Isane could feel the immense drain on her reserves, her body trembling with the effort of maintaining the spell's potency. The radiant light begins to slowly dim as the shimmer of energy dissipates into the air like motes of stardust before isane and zenith lower their staffs, their breaths ragged and labored.
"It worked" zenith whispers, seeing ophelia's healthier form but her long black hair is now white. Isane feels a surge of triumph wash over her but the immense drain on her magical reserves soon catches up to her. She sways and her staff slips from her trembling grasp as her vision grows hazy.
"Isane!" zenith cries out, rushing to her daughter's side as isane's legs buckles beneath her but she catches her daughter in her arms, cradling her limp form tenderly. Isane's eyelids flutters with her breath coming in shallow gasps as she fights to remain conscious, "I'm... Alright Mother... Just... Need to rest" she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. Zenith's brow creases with worry as she could not help but feel a swell of pride at her daughter's unwavering dedication, "You have done well.. Rest now and regain your strength" she said softly, brushing a stray lock of silver hair from isane's pale face.
"Alright" isane says, as her eyes slip close and surrendering to the overwhelming fatigue.
"Thank you Zenith.. You and Isane have saved me from the brink of oblivion" ophelia said, her voice still weak but filled with warmth and a grateful smile spreading across her lips. Zenith smiles with relief washing over her as she gently lays isane's unconscious form onto a nearby chaise lounge, "It was our honor your Grace.. Now that you have regained your strength.. We can turn our focus to the matter of Raelric Blackwood and his treachery" she replies, turning her attention back to ophelia. Ophelia's expression hardens at the mention of raelric's name, "Yes.. He has betrayed not only Zeppoli but our people" she said, her voice taking on a steely edge. A few days pass and news of ophelia's recovery spreads through zeppoli, a sense of relief washes over the populace. That relief is short-lived as tomoe arrives back to ophelia's manor with dire news.
"Duchess.. I bring news of Blackwood's movements and he has amassed a formidable force and they march towards Zeppoli.. Intent on attacking from all four bridges" tomoe says, finding the duchess in gazebo of her garden. Ophelia is basking in the sun and wears a crisp white blouse adorned with delicate lace, cinched at the waist by a corset of supple black leather. Fitted trousers of the same hue, tucked into knee-high boots crafted from the finest materials. A long but billowing coat is draped over her shoulders to complete the ensemble, its deep burgundy hue a striking contrast against her fair complexion. Ophelia's brow furrows and she exchanges a weighted glance to her butler, "Summon the Knight Commander Rogal Dorn and his Captains at once" she orders, her voice steely. Within the hour and inside a large meeting room with knights, advisors, naruto, mio and tomoe were present at this gathering.
"My friends.. Raelric Blackwood has begun to move against Zeppoli.. I implore you all to stand firm.. For the sake of our beloved city and its people" ophelia says, addressing the assembly.
"My lady.. We shall defend the bridges with our lives.. Blackwood's forces will meet stiff resistance" rogal says, the towering knight commander's arms folded.
"And what of the possibility of treachery from within?!.. We cannot afford to let our guard down.. Even amongst our own ranks" growls knight captain Aldwin, his voice gruff and laced with concern. Ophelia's gaze sweeps across the hall and naruto could see that the duchess is like fierce tiger, "Any who would betray us shall face swift justice.. We have swept this manor for threats and dealt with them" she declares, her gaze sweeping across the room and looks to one of the maids.
"My lady.. With the aid of Mio's keen insight and skills.. We have successfully rooted out Blackwood's two spies from within the manor" elara says, stepping forward and curtseying respectfully with mio hiding her smile.
"It was a simple task and we have eliminated the traitors in your midst.. Their loyalties clearly lay with Blackwood and his twisted ambitions" mio says, inclining her head towards the duchess.
"Your efforts have been invaluable. With the threat of treachery neutralized.. We can focus our efforts on defending the city" ophelia says, her expression softening slightly as she regards mio. Another of rogal's captains named Edwin Tully steps forward, "How large a force has the treacherous Lord Blackwood amassed against us" he says, his piercing gaze sweeping across those assembled.
"I found that Raelric has gathered a force close to two thousand men.. A combination of his own soldiers.. Other traitors and hired mercenaries led by a Ser Galen Drakewood.. Apparently he is a renowned mercenary captain known for his brutal tactics and unwavering loyalty to the highest bidder" tomoe explains with her arms folded and her red scarf shifting a little. Murmurs of concern ripple through the room and ophelia's brow furrowed ever so slightly, "Galen Drakewood's reputation precedes him.. He is a formidable foe.. Skilled in the art of siege warfare.. We must not underestimate his abilities or the threat he poses to our defenses" she muses, her voice carrying a note of gravity.
"My lady.. Drakewood's expertise is well-known.. His presence with Blackwood's forces complicates our defensive strategy" rogal says, seriously.
"Then we must prepare for the worst.. Reinforce the bridges and key create choke points with our strongest warriors" Captain Eldwin says, his features set in a grim expression.
"Make no mistake.. This battle will be fought with steel and blood.. But we shall not falter.. For the fate of Zeppoli and its people rests upon our shoulders.. Prepare yourselves for the enemy approaches and we shall meet them with unwavering courage and steadfast resolve" ophelia says, her expression resolute.
"We shall station our forces at each of the four bridges leading into the city to repel Blackwood's assault" rogal says, nodding in agreement.
"If I may offer a suggestion.. Tomoe.. Mio.. and I could each take one of the bridges.. This would free up your knights to focus their efforts on one bridge and defend the city itself" naruto begins, his cerulean eyes alight with determination. Ophelia regards naruto with a pensive expression, "You propose.. You and your comrades to bear the brunt of Blackwood's initial assault?!" she says, considering his words carefully.
"Hahaha.. We are no strangers to battle.. We can hold the bridges and blunt the enemy's advance.. Allowing your knights to concentrate on securing the city's defenses" tomoe says, nodding to mio and the spider girl smiles with their eyes glowing. Ophelia's expression softens as she can see the power embedded in tomoe and mio's eyes, "Then I accept your offer.. Commander Rogal.. Divide your forces accordingly.. One bridge for each of our capable allies.. While the bulk of our strength remains within the city walls" she says, a hint of gratitude flickering in her eyes.
"As you command my lady.. We shall make preparations at once" the knight commander says, inclining his head respectfully. Ophelia dismisses everyone as naruto, tomoe and mio search for isane, finding her outside with ghost amongst the flowers.
"Isane..." naruto calls out and isane turns to him, "I need to inform you of the plan.. Tomoe.. Mio.. and I have volunteered to take on three of the bridges leading into Zeppoli.. We plan to bear the brunt of Blackwood's initial assault.. Allowing the knights to focus their efforts on defending a single bridge and the city itself" he explains, taking her hands in his own. Isane's eyes widen and her grip on naruto's hands tightening ever so slightly, "But that's far too perilous" she protests, her voice laced with concern. Naruto offers her a reassuring smile and reaches up to tenderly brush a stray lock of silver hair from her face, "Have faith Love.. Our combined efforts will blunt the enemy's advance.. Buying time for the city's defenses to be fortified" he says but isane searches his gaze, her brow furrowed with worry.
"But what if something were to happen to you.. I couldn't bear the thought of losing you Naruto" isane whispers, her voice trembling ever so slightly. Naruto draws her into a tender embrace and his arms enveloping her slender frame, "I will return to you Isane.. Trust me as I trust in the strength of our love" he murmurs, his voice a gentle vow. Isane melts into his embrace while drawing comfort from his warmth and the steadfast conviction in his words. "I do trust you.. Just promise me you'll be careful out there" she breathes, her fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt.
"I swear it.. Nothing shall keep me from returning to your arms when this battle is won" naruto says, before pressing a tender kiss to her brow and his lips lingering against her skin. Two more long days pass as zeppoli prepares for blackwood's force with scouts coming in of the city and civilians moving to bunkers underneath the lake. Isane and zenith work with zeppoli healers to create medical area while adventurers in the city are hired to join in the fight by a speech from rogal, that ignites many spirits. On the morning on the third tomoe and mio find naruto doing some sword swings with gungir, "The scouts have reported that Blackwood's forces are about an hour away.. The city is abuzz with activity and the knights are scrambling to fortify the defenses" she informs him, her voice low and urgent.
"Then let us not waste any more time.. Gather your supplies.. We head for our posts" naruto says, his azure eyes burning with determination. The three depart as naruto heads to his room but his gaze falls upon isane, her lithe form curled upon the bed and cradling ghost against her chest as she looks up at naruto with eyes brimming with worry. Naruto crosses the room and kneels next to the bed and reaches out to stroke ghost before the pup nuzzles into his touch.
"Isane.. It's time for me to go" naruto says, his voice laced with a quiet strength. Isane's fingers curl protectively around ghost with her gaze never leaving naruto's face, "I know but the thought still fills me with dread" she whispers, her voice trembling ever so slightly. Naruto's expression softens and he leans forward to press a tender kiss to her brow, "Have faith Love.. I will not falter.. For the promise of returning to your embrace drives me forward" he murmurs against her skin. Isane nods and offering him a brave smile despite the fear lingering in her eyes. Naruto rise to his feet and unseals some clothes but also some armor pieces given to him by tsumiki from rimedrift.
"Have Mio and Tomoe headed out" isane asks but naruto shakes his head. He dresses in baggy black cargo pants, black boots to his calves and white laces, a black form-fitting sleeveless shirt with silver accents that outline his muscles and a metal plate on his collar, a chainmail long sleeve shirt and black gloves. Next a pair of gauntlets crafted from burnished steel, their surfaces etched with intricate runes and sigils. Naruto slips them onto his hands, flexing his fingers and then a set of greaves, their surfaces polished to a mirror-like sheen. Lastly his sword holster that contains gungir and his dagger as well.
"Tsumiki gave me some nice armor pieces" naruto says, turning back to isane with a reassuring smile. Isane rises from the bed with ghost cradled securely in her arms and crosses the room to stand before naruto. Her free hand comes caress his cheek and her thumb tracing his handsome face, "Promise me you'll come back to us" she whispers, her gaze imploring and ghost licking his chin. Naruto's arm encircles her slender waist to draw her close as he presses his brow to hers, "I swear it Isane.. No force in this world could keep me from your side for long" he vows, his voice a passionate murmur.
"I Love you" isane says, as the break their embrace.
"I love you too" naruto says, their fingers intertwined until the last possible moment. Isane's eyes shine with unshed tears but her smile is one of unwavering faith in the man she loves. Naruto leaves the bedroom as tomoe and mio were waiting with determined looks, "Don't hold back Naruto" tomoe said, her voice low but laced with a steely resolve.
"Yes.. You are strong" mio says, her raven tresses framing her striking features as the move through the manor to the outside.
"Yeah" naruto says but both could tell the blond still has some linger doubts, "Tomoe.. Mio.. Go wild.. I'm counting on you to make sure Zeppoli remains safe" he adds, his azure eyes burning with determination. They reach the outside as tomoe presses a gentle kiss to naruto's cheek with a tender gesture, her lips lingering for a fleeting moment. Mio follows suit and her lips brush his opposite cheek in a wordless gesture of affection, before both depart from him and naruto heads for the stables.
"Mio.. You heard what Naruto said.. Naruto wants us to fight for him" tomoe says, as they race along the roofs.
"Yes.. I'm trembling with excitement" mio says, her cheeks red.
"We'll show Viscount Blackwood's mistake for fighting Naruto albeit through Zeppoli" tomoe says, grinning as the pair part to head for the east and south bridges. Naruto reaches the stable and searches his black steed liam, who whickers a greeting as naruto approaches. The young man reaches out and runs his gauntleted fingers through the horse's sleek mane as he prepared to saddle him.
"Naruto.. A moment" a voice says and turns to see duchess ophelia, her coat billowing and a cane in her hand.
"Of course Duchess.. How may I be of service" naruto says, inclining his head respectfully towards ophelia.
"You and your companions had no other obligation than to aid in my recovery.. Yet you chose to stand beside my people.. Defending Zeppoli against the treacherous forces of Lord Blackwood.. Such loyalty and valor deserve recognition" ophelia says, her eyes shining with a depth of emotion. She motions for naruto to kneel and he did so without hesitation, lowering himself to one knee before the duchess as ophelia steps forward.
"Such courage and dedication are rare virtues and they deserve recognition" ophelia begins but pauses for a moment and chooses her words, "Naruto Uzumaki... Be without fear in the face of your enemies.. For true bravery lies in upholding what is right.. Even if it leads to your death.. Seek the truth no matter how arduous the path and safeguard the helpless.. That is your oath" ophelia recites and pauses again, her gaze sweeping over naruto's form. Ophelia's hand lashes out with a swift motion and backhand naruto across his face. The unexpected blow stings but naruto remains steadfast, his jaw clenched as he meets her gaze unflinchingly.
"That is so you remember it.. Rise Naruto Uzumaki.. An Honorary Knight of Zeppoli" ophelia said, her voice carrying a hint of approval. Naruto rises to his feet and his eyes burn with renewed determination. He inclines his head respectfully towards ophelia, "I am humbled by this honor my lady.. You have my solemn vow that I shall fight with every ounce of my strength to defend Zeppoli and its people" naruto says. his voice thick with gratitude.
"I have faith in you Naruto.. Now go" ophelia says, reaching out to place a hand upon naruto's shoulder. Naruto turns and mounts liam as the black steed whines, as if sensing the gravity of the task ahead. Naruto gathers the reins in his gauntleted hands and casts one last glance towards ophelia, before spurring liam into motion and riding out the stables toward the bridge he will defend. The pair make their way through the streets of zeppoli, the hooves of liam's powerful legs echoing against the cobblestones. They soon reach the northern gate and see the northern bridge, a vast structure spanning nearly three miles across the glittering waters.
"Steady Liam" naruto murmurs patting the horse's muscular neck. The bridge itself is a marvel of engineering, its sturdy stone arches standing resolute against the currents below and its width, a mere quarter-mile across and leaves little room for error. The knights and adventurers guarding the entrance nod respectfully to naruto and their expressions were grim, betraying the gravity of the situation that lay beyond the city's walls.
"Good Luck.. We won't be much help but will pray for you" one of the guards said, his voice gruff but sincere. Naruto acknowledges the well-wishes with a solemn nod, his gaze fixed ahead as they passes through the gates. The towering structures closes behind them with a resounding thud and sealing off zeppoli from the world beyond. Liam's hooves clatter against the smooth stone of the bridge, the rhythmic sound echoing across the vast expanse of water. Naruto tightens his grip on the reins, his eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of movement.
"Stay alert Liam" naruto murmurs, leaning forward to whisper in liam's ear. Naruto rides about halfway across the bridge and pulls the reins, signaling liam to halt and he comes to a stop with a soft whinny, patting the stallion's neck and his eyes scanning the lake that stretches out on either side.
"The danger is coming my friend" naruto says, resting his forearms on the pommel of the saddle. Liam tosses his head as if in agreement and naruto couldn't help but chuckle at the steed's equine wisdom. The tranquil waters stretch out before them, reflecting the brilliant hues of the morning sun as naruto inhales deeply to savor the crisp, clean air that carries the scent of pine and wildflowers. Thirty minutes later does naruto's reverie end at the faint echo of drums in the distance. His brow furrows as he reaches into the saddlebag and retrieves a spyglass, before extending the brass instrument and peering through the lens. He sees nothing at first but the rolling hills and verdant meadows of the valley as then, a glint of sunlight caught his eye and he adjusts the focus of the spyglass.
"They're here" naruto says and liam whinnies. Their ranks were formed in a compact formation, fifteen to twenty men deep and five men in armor wide with armed mercenaries interspersed among them. The synchronous beat of the drums reverberate through the air, providing a steady cadence for their measured advance. Naruto's gaze sweeps over the enemy ranks, his keen eyes picking out the subtle nuances that set the mercenaries apart from the regular troops. Their movements were more fluid, their grips on their weapons more relaxed yet purposeful. These were not mere conscripts but battle-hardened warriors who had traded their souls for coin.
"A snarling wolf's head and its fangs bared in a menacing snarl.. The emblem of Viscount Blackwood" naruto thought, his grip tightening on the spyglass. Liam senses his rider's tension and shifts restlessly beneath him but naruto reaches down and pats the horse's neck in a soothing gesture. Naruto then slides the spyglass back into the saddlebag and straightens in his saddle but forms a tiger hand-sign.
"Kage Bunshin no Jutsu" naruto declares and fifty clones, amped by his aura pop to life in front of him and spread out to form a defensive line across the bridge.
[Music: Take Me Away/Shield of Faith Remix - Globus]
On the enemy side is the hired mercenary knight galen drakewood riding behind the formation with a confident swagger and unmistakable aura of danger like a predator stalking its prey, his horse's hooves striking the ground in a rhythmic cadence. He is a rugged man in his mid-thirties, possessing a chiseled jawline and piercing green eyes that seems to smolder with a mixture of cunning and ferocity. His chestnut hair is cropped short, and a thin scar etched across his nose, a memento from a past battle. He wears a dark gambeson long vest with a long sleeve white tunic and silver gauntlets, black trousers and sturdy leather chausses that extended to his knees, where they meet his well-worn boots and greaves over that, lastly one shoulder knight cape having the blackwood insignia on it.
"Soldiers of fortune!.. Viscount Blackwood has promised us riches beyond our wildest dreams if we breach the defenses of Zeppoli.. But it is not merely gold that awaits us.. It is glory and the kind that will echo through the ages!" galen bellows, his voice carrying across his force. A thunderous roar erupts from only the mercenaries, their weapons raises high in a display of fervor. Galen's lips curl into a predatory grin and his eyes alight with the thrill of battle.
"Make no mistake my boys.. This will be no easy feat. The cowards of Zeppoli have fortified their city.. Hiding behind their walls like rats in a burrow.. But we are not mere men.. We are the spearhead of Viscount Blackwood's wrath and our blades shall pierce their defenses!" galen continues, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial tone. Another roar rises from the ranks with the mercenaries feeding off galen's fiery words and the knight raises a gauntleted fist to silence the clamor.
"Three other forces march on Zeppoli but their arrogance blinds them.. For they believe their watery fortifications to be impregnable.. But we shall the First to show them the folly of their ways.. When our blades have carved a path through their ranks.. Viscount Blackwood's armies shall pour forth like a relentless tide" galen declares and his lips twist into a cruel sneer. The mercenaries howl their approval and their weapons clashing against their armor in a cacophony of bloodlust. Galen's eyes blaze with a mixture of greed and battle-lust, his fingers tightening around the reins of his horse.
"For glory and gold my boys!.. Forward and let the lake run red with the blood of our foes!" galen roars, his voice booming across the force as he spurs his steed forward. A thunderous cheer erupts from the mercenary ranks, their weapons raised high in a display of bloodlust. The rhythmic beat of drums propel them forward, their boots pounding against the earth in a steady cadence while the soldiers are quiet. The reach the bridge and begin to march on it but a scout peers through a spyglass, "Captain Drakewood!.. You need to see this!" he calls out, his voice tinged with urgency.
"What is it Ral?!.. Speak quickly" galen says, his brow furrowed as the scout approaches and pulling his horse to a stop.
"Take a look sir.. Across the bridge" ral says, handing galen the spyglass. Galen raises the spyglass to his eye, adjusting the focus until the distant figures comes into view. Dozens of blond-haired figures stand in defensive formations across the bridge and at their center, astride a black horse is a lone figure and a young man with sun-kissed hair but also piercing azure blue eyes.
"What sorcery is this?!" galen mutters, his fingers tightening around the spyglass. He lowers the instrument with a chuckle, "It seems our foes have deployed tricks of their own.. But fear not!.. For we are the scourge that Viscount Blackwood has unleashed upon this land and no mere illusion shall deter us from our path!" galen shouts, his gaze hardening as he regarded his men. The mercenaries roar their approval with their weapons clashing against their armor in a deafening cacophony but galen raises a hand to silence the clamor.
"Advance in a wedge formation.. Keep your shields locked and your blades at the ready.. We shall plow through their ranks like a battering ram.. Leave naught but corpses in our wake" galen declares, his eyes narrowing as he studied their formations. The mercenaries but also soldiers obey as their discipline and training evident as they form up in the specified formation, while galen draws his sword with the blade gleaming in the sun and raises it high.
"For glory and gold!" galen bellows, pointing his sword forward. Naruto's eyes narrow as he watches galen's forces advance across the bridge, their formation tightening as they quicken their pace. The rhythmic beat of drums echo across the water, propelling the mercenaries forward with a steady cadence.
"They're picking up speed" naruto murmurs, his grip tightening on the reins. The horse whinnies softly as if understanding and naruto turns his attention to the clones stationed along the bridge.
"Three of you.. Front and center!" naruto calls out, his voice ringing with authority. Three clones break formation and approach naruto with their movements mirroring his own eerie precision, "Get ready with the Water Dragon Missile Jutsu" naruto instructs, his eyes fixed on the advancing mercenaries and the clones nod in unison. The three clones rush forward and their hands blurring through the intricate and long chain of seals required for the powerful water technique, "Suiton: Suiryūdan no Jutsu!" they shout in unison, their voices echoing across the bridge. Three massive water dragons rise from the depths of the lake, their yellow eyes glowing with ethereal power. The dragons rear back and their serpentine bodies coiling with raw energy, before surging forward with tremendous force.
"Brace yourselves!.. Shields locked!" galen shouts, his voice ringing out in a commanding bellow as the mercenaries falter their advance and their eyes widening in disbelief as the water dragons bore down upon them. The mercenaries and soldiers form a tight defensive formation with their shields raised, creating a formidable wall of steel and wood but even their disciplined ranks could not withstand the sheer force of the water dragons' onslaught. The dragons slam into them with enough force to shatter shields and send men tumbling like ragdolls, crashing against the bridge with a thunderous roar.
"Ahh!" a few shout, as bodies were flung into the lake. Their heavy armor dragging them down as they plunge into the depths of the lake. The once-orderly ranks of the mercenaries and soldiers were reduced to chaos with men flailing in the water and struggling against the weight of their sodden garments and equipment. Galen grits his teeth with his steed rearing in panic from the shockwaves of the impacts.
"Steady you dogs!.. Reform the lines and advance!" galen roars, his voice cutting through the cacophony. They regain their footing with their shields raised once more as they push forward and their blades glinting in the sun.
"Let's see how you handle this" naruto mutters, his voice laced with determination. He draws his longsword gungir with the blade glinting in the sun and spurs liam forward into a gallop. The clones sprints alongside naruto with their hands blurring through the seals for the Shadow Shuriken Jutsu. A barrage of shuriken materialize with their razor-sharp edges glinting as they hurtle towards the enemies.
"Scatter!" galen bellows, his voice cutting through the din of battle. The mercenaries and soldiers react swiftly to break formation and throw up shields or deflect the shuriken raining down upon them. The projectiles slice through armor and flesh, eliciting cries of agony from those unfortunate enough to be caught in their path. Naruto thunders forward on liam as his hooves pound against the stone bridge while galen's eyes narrow, his blade raised in a defensive stance as he barks orders to his men.
"Brace for impact!" galen shouts, his voice cutting through the din of battle. The mercenaries brace themselves with their shields locked in a formidable wall as liam barrels towards them. Naruto's clones flank him with their longswords gripped tightly in their hands and ready to engage the enemy forces. Naruto crashes into the formation with liam rears up and his powerful front legs lashing out with deadly force. A mercenary is caught in the path of liam's hooves, the impact sending him crumpling to the ground with a sickening crunch.
"For Zeppoli!" naruto roars, his blade arcing through the air with lethal precision and slicing into a mercenary. The mercenaries in the front ranks scatters with their shields raised to deflect the vicious swings of naruto's longsword. Metal clashes against metal, the ringing of steel reverberating through the air as naruto's blade finds its mark, biting deep into armor and flesh.
"You'll pay for your insolence!" galen snarls, his blade flashing as he engages one of naruto's clones. The clone parry galen's strike with practiced ease, their blades locked in a deadly dance of steel and sinew while the other clones were embroiled in their own battles, their swords clashing against the mercenaries' blades in a symphony of violence. Naruto twist in the saddle and liam pivoting with the grace of a dancer as he lashes his back legs out at another mercenary. Naruto's blade carves through the air, slicing through the soldier's armor as if it were parchment, eliciting a guttural scream of agony but feels memories from his clones.
"Your lives are forfeit!" galen bellows, his sword disengaging from naruto's clone with a violent twist and taking off his head. The bridge trembles beneath their feet and the battle raging on with unrelenting ferocity as the two sides clash in a deadly dance of steel and blood. Naruto sees galen taking out a few clones but flicks through a set of hand seals and swaps with a clone using kawarimi, inhaling to use total concentration breathing. Galen's eyes widen as naruto's blade is a mere blur as it cut through the ranks of his mercenaries. Men cry out in agony as naruto's longsword slices through their armor and their bodies crumpling to the ground.
"Insolent whelp!" galen roars, spurring his steed forward to meet naruto's leaping charge. Their blades clash with a resounding clang and the force of their impact sending a shockwave rippling across the bridge. Galen's eyes widen as naruto's strike dislodges him from his saddle, sending him tumbling to the ground with a grunt of exertion. The mercenary captain regains his footing with his blade firmly in his grip as he eyes the blond with a mixture of respect and fury.
"Not bad.. But it'll take more than a few tricks to best me" galen growls, his chest heaving with each ragged breath. Naruto twirls his longsword with one hand and the blade catching the sun's rays, casting a brief glimmer across the bridge.
"I'm just getting started" naruto shot back, gripping gungir tightly. Galen's eyes narrow and with a guttural roar, launches himself forward and his blade slicing through the air in a deadly arc. Naruto parries the strike with ease and their blades locking together as they stare each other down, their faces mere inches apart.
"Your choice to face me will be your undoing" galen snarls, his muscles straining as he pushes against naruto's blade. Naruto is pushed back and his feet sliding across the stone bridge, leaving twin trails in his wake but doesn't rise to the taunt. Naruto disengages from the blade lock with a sudden twist of his wrist and gungir whirls in a graceful arc as he launches a series of lightning-fast strikes. Galen backpedals and his blade a blur as he deflects each blow, his boots scraping against the stone with every step. The clang of steel against steel echo across the bridge, while punctuated by the grunts and growls of the combatants.
"He's strong" naruto thought, feinting to the left and his blade whistling pass galen's ear as the mercenary captain leans back as he narrowly avoids the strike. Before galen could counter does naruto pivot on his heel, his blade sweeping low in a vicious arc and aiming for the captain's legs. Galen leaps back with his eyes wide as naruto's strike slices through the air where his legs had been mere moments ago. He lands in a crouch and his blade holding defensively as he studies his opponent with newfound respect.
"Impressive.. But let's see how you fare against this!" galen admits, his voice laced with grudging admiration. Galen charges forward with a roar and his blade a whirlwind of steel as he unleashed a flurry of strikes, each one imbued with the weight of his years of experience. Naruto deflects the blows with practiced skill, his footwork fluid as he dances around galen's assault, his blade a blur of parries and ripostes. Naruto and galen clash in a deadly dance with their blades singing as they exchange a dizzying array of strikes and counterstrikes, neither willing to yield an inch of ground. Galen suddenly gains the upper hand and his blade slicing through naruto's defenses with brutal efficiency.
"You're outmatched!" galen taunts, his blade and slicing into naruto's shirt and a second shallow cut to his cheek, crimson droplets running down his face. Galen rushes in and naruto grunts, parrying the blows with increasing difficulty but the mercenary feints. He lashes with his boot and aims a vicious kick at naruto's midsection and the blond's eyes widen as he leans back to narrowly avoid the blow. Galen presses his advantage into a flurry of strikes that forces naruto onto the defensive, his blade weaving an intricate web of steel that threaten to ensnare the young man.
"You can't beat me!" galen shouts, as another strike slips through and biting into naruto's thigh and the blond's footing faltering momentarily. Galen's fist lashes out and catches naruto squarely in the jaw, staggering naruto and gungir clatters on the ground.
"Finish him!" one of the mercenaries bellow, launching himself at the staggering naruto and his blade raised for the killing blow. A feral snarl escapes naruto's lips as he unleashes his bluish-white aura and blocks the mercenary's strike with gauntlet into a palm strike, creating a shockwave rippling across the bridge. The air crackle with electricity and the stone beneath their feet trembles as if in reverence while the mercenary flies off the bridge. Another mercenary goes for naruto as goes for his sword but gungir sings through the air and a mere blur of steel as it cleaved through the mercenary's armor and flesh with ease. The man's eyes widen in shock, his mouth agape in a silent scream as his body is neatly bisected and the two halves falling to the ground with a sickening thud.
"Impossible..." galen breathes, his eyes wide with disbelief as he witnesses the display of sheer power. Naruto turns his gaze towards the mercenary captain and his aura pulsating with unbridled energy that sent shivers down galen's spine. The other mercenaries and soldiers falter with their blades wavering as they stare at the broken form of their fallen mercenary. Fear flickers across some of their faces and their confidence shaken by the raw power naruto has unleashed.
"Don't falter you cowards!.. He's just one!.. We are many!.. Attack!" galen roars, his words laced with a hint of desperation. The mercenaries rally and emboldened by their captain's command and their blades raised as they charge towards naruto with a guttural war cry. The first mercenary reaches him and her blade slices through the air with lethal intent. Naruto's sword meets the strike with a resounding clang, the force of the impact sending tremors down her arm. He twists his wrist and disengages from the blade lock and launches a vicious counterattack, his blade a blur of steel and radiant energy.
"Arghhh!" the mercenary cries, her eyes wide as gungir has carves through her defenses and slicing through armor and flesh with ease. She stumbles back and clutches at the grievous wound in her torso as her life's blood pours from the gaping gash. Another mercenary charges in with his greatsword cleaving through the air with the weight of a battering ram. Naruto pivots and his blade weaves an intricate dance as he parries the powerful strikes, his aura crackling with each impact.
"You're a demon!" the mercenary snarls, his face contorted in a mask of rage and fear. Naruto's response is gungir darting forward in a lightning-fast thrust that pierces the mercenary's armor with ease. The man gasps with his eyes widening in shock as naruto's blade slides effortlessly through his flesh and puncturing his heart. The mercenary crumples to the ground with his greatsword clattering against the stone as his lifeblood pooled around him. Naruto withdraws his blade and flicks the crimson droplets from its edge with a casual flick of his wrist.
"Who's next?!" naruto says, his eyes scanning the mercenaries and soldiers with a predatory gaze. Galen's grip tightens on his blade and his jaw clenching as he studies the young man before him with newfound trepidation, "That is Aura" galen thought, burning curiosity about naruto's true age and the source of his remarkable power. Galen releases a fierce battle cry and charges forward as his blade slices through the air with lethal intent. Their blades clash in a shower of sparks, the force of the impact sending tremors down galen's arms and grits his teeth, his muscles straining as he pushes against naruto's blade.
"Could he be some ancient sorcerer hidden behind a mask of youth?!.. Or perhaps a Mythical being.. A force of nature cloaked in human form?!" galen thought, blocking a strike from naruto. Galen believes no ordinary youth could possess such strength and skill with a blade but let alone the ability to wield an aura.
"Who are you?!" galen snarls, his face contorted with rage as he glares at naruto. Spittle flies from his lips and his knuckles turn white as he grips his sword with a vice-like intensity. The mercenary captain's eyes burn with fury, his gaze smoldering with a mixture of respect and trepidation. Veins bulge on galen's neck as he struggles to rein in his anger, "Answer me damn you!" he snarls, his chest heaving with each ragged breath.
"Naruto.. Naruto Uzumaki" the blond says, his aura pulsating with energy. Galen's eyes narrow and with a sudden twist of his wrist, disengaged from the blade lock and launching a series of lightning-fast strikes.
"You must be some ancient sorcerer.. Hidden behind a mask of youth" galen grunts, his blade whistling past naruto's ear.
"I'm no sorcerer" naruto says, responding with a flurry of strikes that forces galen back and his boots scraping against the stone as he retreats. Galen's eyes widens as naruto's aura flares and the bluish-white energy crackles around him like a raging storm. Naruto launches himself forward with a roar and his blade a mere blur as he unleashes a devastating barrage of strikes, "Rokuren" he thought, as galen's defenses buckled under the onslaught and his armor denting with his flesh being nicked by naruto's blade.
"What manner of being are you?!" galen pants, his blade in a defensively stance as he studies naruto but a faint purple aura begins to emanate from the mercenary's body and casting an eerie glow.
"You're not ordinary.. That much is clear.. But do not think for a moment that your powers intimidate me" galen growls, his voice laced with a mixture of respect and trepidation.
"Nor does yours" naruto says, his own aura flaring in response to galen's challenge. Galen's aura intensifies and the purple hue deepens as he draws upon the depths of his experience, "It took me twenty years to unlock the secrets of the aura.. Twenty years of dedication.. Sacrifice and unwavering determination" he proclaims, his voice resonating with the weight of his conviction. Galen charges forward with a guttural roar and his blade trailing a wisp of purple energy in its wake. Naruto braces himself and his own aura pulsating with raw power as he prepares to meet the mercenary captain's assault. Their blades clash in a shower of thunderous sparks, the force of the impact sending tremors through their bodies.
"He's an Aura user?!" deren lothar thought, hiding amongst the dead to avoid naruto's clones. Galen's aura crackles against naruto's as the two energy fields collide in a display of raw and unbridled power, before galen unleashes a flurry of strikes. Naruto meets his assault head-on, their blades clashing in a deadly dance of steel and energy, each blow reverberating across the bridge like thunder. The force of their auras colliding sends shockwaves rippling outward, disturbing the very air around them. Several were blown off their feet, tumbling helplessly over the edge of the bridge and plunging into the churning waters below. Their cries of terror were swiftly drowned out by the deafening roar of naruto and galen's clash.
"You'll pay for that!" galen snarls, his face contorted in a mask of fury as he redoubles his efforts and his blade a blur of purple energy while naruto parries his strikes. Their blades lock together and the air crackling with raw power as their auras clashing in a display of unbridled might. The remaining mercenaries watch in horror as their captain is driven back and their confidence shaken by the raw power on display. Some turn and flee with their armor clattering as they scramble for safety, unwilling to face the wrath of these two titans.
"Cowards!" galen bellows, his voice dripping with contempt as he witnesses his men retreating. Naruto's clones give chase with their blades flashing in the afternoon sun as they pursue the fleeing mercenaries. The sound of steel clashing against steel echo across the bridge but also punctuated by the cries of the wounded and the dying. Naruto pays no heed to the fleeing mercenaries, his focus solely on the formidable opponent before him. Galen's eyes burn with fury and his aura pulsating in raw power while both clash, "You think you're so clever.. But experience trumps youthful arrogance every time!" galen snarls, his blade locking with naruto once again as both push for dominance.
"Now's my chance" deren thought, seeing naruto's blade deflect galen as the arrogant young noble grips his short sword. Galen feints to the left with his blade slicing through the air in a lethal arc but naruto parries the strike, his boots scraping against the stone as he skids back to avoid galen's follow-up swing. It is in that moment that deren strikes from behind, driving his short sword towards naruto's lower back and the blond's eyes widen when the blade pierces through his chainmail, biting deep into his side and blood running down his backside. A sharp hiss escapes naruto's lips and he staggers forward with his grip faltering on his longsword.
"This for trying to stand against me!" deren shouts, as naruto's releases a lengthy breath in pain.
"Foolish.. Did you really think I'd play fair.. Good work Lothar" galen sneers, his blade poised to strike. Naruto's aura flares the bluish-white energy crackles around him like a raging storm and with a roar, twists around to slice off deren's right hand to his wrist.
"Ahhh!" deren cries, stumbling back and falling on his rear with a pained cry. He sees the ethereal image of a dragon and its jaws agape in a deafening roar. The ghostly visage seems to manifest from the very depths of naruto's power, its piercing eyes fixed upon deren with an intensity that chills his very soul. A pathetic whimper escapes deren's lips and he scurries away with his face contorted in abject fear, "Daddy.. Save me!" he squeals, his voice high-pitched and trembling. Galen's eyes narrow as he watches deren flee and the mercenary captain's lips curl into a sneer of disgust, "Coward" galen spits, turning his attention back to naruto as the blond as pulled the sword free.
"I would be inclined to agree" naruto says, his aura pulsating with raw power. Galen presses his advantage that deren has given him and unleashing a flurry of strikes that forces naruto onto the defensive. Galen's blade nicks naruto's body with each exchange, opening shallow cuts that stained his clothes with crimson. Naruto's breath grows ragged with his movements slowing as the injury to his side taking its toll while galen, "You're faltering" galen taunts, his blade whistling by the blond's right upper arm but naruto sends galen back. Naruto touches and uses his aura to stem the flow of blood from his wound, "Good thing Tsumiki taught me to do this with Aura.. But this is just a stop-gap.. I need to end this" he thought, gripping gungir tightly.
"Impossible!" galen shouts but naruto seizes the moment of shock. Naruto launches a vicious counterattack with his blade a blur of steel and radiant energy. Galen backpedal with his eyes wide in disbelief as he struggles to deflect naruto's relentless onslaught.
"How?!..." galen grunts, his blade clashing against naruto's with a resounding clang. Galen grits his teeth as his muscles were screaming while he parries naruto's strikes, his blade seemingly to move with a mind of its own and weaving an intricate web of steel that threatens to ensnare the mercenary captain.
"Impressive.. But it will take more than tricks to best me" galen admits, his voice laced with grudging respect. He unleashes a devastating barrage of strikes with his blade trailing wisps of purple energy in its wake. Naruto's eyes widen and he leans back, narrowly avoiding a strike that would have cleave him in two and his side burning. Galen presses his advantage with his blade a blur of steel and energy as he forces naruto back, step by step an the stone beneath their feet trembling from the force of their clash and the air crackling with raw power.
"You fight with the fury of a demon" galen growls, his face contorted with exertion as he pushes against naruto's blade.
"And you fight like a Wolf" naruto shot back, as he twists his wrist and disengages from the blade lock once again. Naruto lashes out with his boot in a sudden feint and aims a vicious kick at galen's midsection. The mercenary captain grunts as his breath escapes in a rush from naruto's blow connected with his gut. Naruto seizes the opportunity and launches a series of lightning-fast strikes with gungir a mere blur as forces galen back but the mercenary captain hears what seems like steam escaping. Naruto sucks in a deep breath once again and endures the pair, "Hekireki Issen: Rokuren!" he shouts, his aura flaring with intensity, rattling the very air around them.
"What the?!..." galen thought, as naruto moves in a blur of motions once again. Naruto moves like a chaotic lightning and gungir slashing at galen in a dizzying flurry of strikes. Six precise cuts land on the mercenary captain's body, seemingly all at once and the force of the blows staggering him.
"Huh?!" galen growls, his eyes wide with disbelief as his arrogance has been shattered by naruto's relentless assault, his strikes precise and devastating. Naruto appears above galen in a blur and his blade crackling with energy, "Uzumaki-Ryū: Ryūtsuisen!" naruto shouts, his aura flaring with intensity. Naruto unleashes a devastating strike that slashes through galen from the crown of his head to his groin, a crimson spray of blood erupting from the deep wound. The mercenary captain's eyes flicker in shock with his lips parting in a silent gasp of disbelief.
"Impossible..." galen manages to utter, his voice strained as he crashes to the ground and his back slamming against the hard bridge with a sickening thud. The once-formidable mercenary captain lays motionless with his body broken and lifeless, his eyes staring blankly at the sky above. Naruto staggers back as his aura fades and the wounds on his body reopen, the pain searing through his flesh. He grimaces and his grip on his sword wavers as he struggles to remain standing but bumps into liam that nudges him gently, offering support and naruto gratefully leans against the horse's sturdy frame.
"Thanks Liam" naruto whispers, as the sound thundering hooves echoes across the bridge. He looks to see a contingent of zeppoli knights riding towards them. Their armor gleaming in the sunlight and their banners fluttered in the breeze.
"Ser Naruto!.. Are you alright?!" one of the knights calls out, reining in his horse. Naruto nods with his grip tightening on liam's mane, "I-I'm fine.. Galen Drakewood... He's been dealt with" he rasps, his voice strained and pointing. The knights' gazes fall upon galen's lifeless form and a murmur of awe but disbelief ripples through their ranks.
"You have our gratitude.. We will send our forces to further secure the bridge for another attack that may come" the knight said, inclining his head respectfully. Naruto acknowledges the praise with a weary nod, his gaze lingering on galen's body. The battle has been hard-fought but he emerged victorious, protecting zeppoli from the mercenary captain's attack. The knights dismount to assess the situation as naruto continues to lean against liam, allowing the stallion's comforting presence to ground him.
つづく
AN2: I'll end it here with Naruto taking out Galen Drakewood and defending his bridge, I won't show Tomoe and Mio crushing the forces against them but they will extol Naruto about it. This was a long chapter with a little over 18,000 words, though let me know if I should break it up into Two chapter. Next a cookie to those who recognize the names Rogal Dorn and Cadia(which is above), also Ophelia's oath to Naruto. He is an honorary Knight but will gain Full Knight next chapter with Ophelia's approval due to his valor. Next port of call for our heroes will be back to adventuring by heading to the city of Arquis, where Naruto looks to promote to A-rank as an adventurer. Question, should Naruto gain a Summons or Familiar. Let me know via Review or PM, I have one in mind and it will help grow stronger. Thank you for reading, I'm Champblaze and I'm Outtt!
