More major changes in this chapter; there was a lot of content I was forced to cut because it felt like filler. However, I didn't have to make as many changes in this chapter as I did for some of the others, excluding key scenes revolving around Sasuke, Mercedes, Byleth, and Marianne. I've greatly altered their relationship, which I'll dive deeper into in further chapters.
The next chapter will have the next major change; I won't spoil it—you'll have to read it to find out.
Chapter 7 Choosing a house
Jeralt did not think he would ever return to this place when he walked around the halls. He couldn't help but be reminded of Sitri every place that he looked was a spot that they walked together, talked together, and had their first time. He could recall all of these things with clarity.
It was a painful reminder of the amount of time that had passed since her passing. Another painful reminder is the daughter he lost, who was stillborn. The gravestone of his wife and his stillborn daughter, Sonia, He was looking at. He didn't think about that tragic day for many years. He wishes he could forget it. What should have been the happiest moment of his life turned out to be a tragedy. He had not revealed to his son why he left the monastery 20 years ago.
The look he saw in his son's face when Rhea offered him a chance to be a teacher was something he did not expect to see. Excitement as much as he hated this, the mercenary life was not the life he wanted for his child. He wished to have a life for his son where he could just be normal, with friends, so he could just be anybody but a mercenary.
He felt like a failure as a father and as a captain of the knight of Seiros. He was full of regrets. He looked at the gravestone of his wife, the woman he loved. He would have given anything to see her once again. He told her how much she meant to him. If there was one thing he was glad about, it was that Byleth inherited his mother's love for animals and her appreciation for nature. He never wanted the mercenary life for his only surviving child, but there was no choice. There was nothing he was good at except being a soldier. When he was once a knight of Faerghus, which felt like a different lifetime ago in his youth, he was considered the greatest captain the kingdom had ever had. Though those who knew him in his youth are long dead, his friends, his parents, his father's namesake, Byleth. Despite naming his son after his own father, he had nothing in common with him. He didn't know why he named him after his own father. Jeralt. When he thinks about the life he had before he met Rhea, he is reminded of how old he truly is.
Those who look at him would think that would think he is in his late 40s to early 50s though it would actually be the case that he is much older than he had known. He was in his mid-20s when he met Rhea. He was a brash youth who sought glory.
When the archbishop was about to be killed, he shielded her with his own body.
When he thinks about that day,
The boy that he was died.
He disregards the memory,
Not wanting to think about those years where he had lost everything and everyone that he had loved.
His parents, brothers, and sisters, aunts, and uncles, along with nieces and nephews that he no longer keeps track of due to how painful it is to outlive everyone.
He kept everyone at arm's length due to not wanting to deal with the pain and hardship of losing loved ones.
The first person who truly brought out the man he was before He saw everyone he loved die was Sitri Nobody can bring that part of him out again, not even his son.
He hopes the gods won't be so cruel as to have him outlive even his own son.
He put Sitri's favorite flower on her gravestone along with his daughters and turned his back.
He had work to do and he knew the Archbishop would not have him stand in the monastery for long.
He walked past a bunch of potential students, including his son, and saw the transfer students from a few days ago.
They resembled other people that he had once known Naruto Usamaki in particular looked like his parents his Kushina and Minato It was with the assistance of Sitri that he had taught them everything he knew about how to fight and how to properly defend themselves He was not only their friend but their teacher Here 20 years later was their son Who was walking with his friends to his class.
There was another person that caught his eye. The Raven-haired boy, Sasuke Uchiha, was by Dimitri's side. They were talking about something that he couldn't quite make out from a distance, but he could tell that they were friends, even if Sasuke, from what he had gathered when he was traveling with him, was denying it.
The last of the transfer students he saw was Hinata Hyuga. He almost thought it was Hitomi for a second, considering the strong resemblance. He felt like he was being dragged back in time 25 years. Hitomi, the girl who was friends with Elizabeth, Maria, and Amelia, who are part of the same house. But there were other things he saw in the girl that resembled someone else he once knew. He only noticed it for an instant, but he knew immediately who that was and decided to keep it to himself.
"I wish you luck. I hope you're a better teacher than I was." he said, thinking about when he was teaching the previous generation. The parents of the children that are currently in the monastery.
Before he went to the stables for his first mission in 20 years, he noticed a light-haired girl tending a horse. She was speaking to him soothingly. He could see flashes of Sitri in his mind when he saw the girl. He decided to eavesdrop out of curiosity as he tended his horse.
"There's a huge commotion about potentially new students joining any of the houses. I don't know Dote. I just feel like I wouldn't be an interesting person to talk to."the blue haired girl said and then Jeralt was wide-eyed it had been 3 years but he recognized Marianne Von Edmond anywhere. Her soft voice and her face, the girl that had changed his son and his outlook on life. The father in him smiled she is a good fit for him. He knows this he decided to listen a bit more before he headed out the last thing he wanted was for her to discover him eavesdropping on her.
"It would be Nice If there were somebody else that could understand you like I can to understand animals like I way I wouldn't feel so aloneI feel like a freak I wish Byl was here."The blue-haired girl said as she continued to help her horse by feeding him and grooming him.
He could help the girl by telling her his son was here but decided against it their reunion would happen today he figured fate should do the rest. For now his main task was tending his horse and preparing himself for his first mission, which would take place after the mock battle. He was a legend. Too many people regret what he did in his youth. He would rather just live an ordinary life. Where he can simply look out at the sky and be greeted by his children or grandchildren. But he knew that fantasy would never come to pass. He was not suited to be a father. The only thing he was suited to be was a soldier, and not what he was going to do. If there was one thing he could do for his son, it would be to pass on the lesson on who not to be as a man.
Byleth had no idea who to choose. All three of the leaders had promise, as did the students from Konoha. He looked over their skills, strengths, and weaknesses.
There were multiple students who had his eye, and he would like to teach them, no matter what house they would choose.
Ingrid Brandl Galatea he had read in depth about her skills. She was highly skilled as a pegasus Rider and extremely skilled with a lance.
She was fast and patient in timed strikes.
She is someone who definitely wants to bring out her full potential.The underrating of her skills is ridiculous in his eyes.He would like to see her in action first before completely committing to training her.
Then he read about Sakura Haruno. She was talented and very skilled in the medical arts. She was also skilled in hand-to-hand combat; her skills were something he would like to see firsthand to understand how well she could fight.
There was another one that he had an interest in, though she was in the Golden Deer, a white-haired girl with purple eyes. She was the prodigy of her house. Lysithea von Ordelia was great academically in terms of her grades and she was extremely skilled in magic.
He was surprised she was even in the monastery at all, considering how much better she was in terms of her performance then the other students. She was way ahead in many ways, though she was struggling in other areas he could help her work on if he were to ever teach her.
Then there was this other girl. He felt his heart beating just reading her name in the dossier—a name that he had not heard in three years: Marianne von Edmund. It took all his self-control not to look for her immediately; it took everything he had, like the entire world was compelling him to go to her now. He wanted to, but he couldn't. As much as he wanted to, he had to meet everyone first, and if he met her before he met all the house leaders, then he would do that. He had to keep himself under control. He was not a teenager anymore; he was a man. But when it came to Marianne, it was difficult for him not to act the way he did. He was grateful nobody was around to see him in the state that he was in. He put his thoughts about her aside for now to focus on the task at hand.
There was also a student from Konoha named Sasuke Uchiha. He was definitely one of the most gifted students in the monastery. From what he had read in his dossier from Konoha, he was the top student the year he graduated from the academy. There were skills he had no idea about due to him not being familiar with the fighting styles in the five nations. However, if he studied the scrolls in his room, he could probably learn what they were in no time.
There was Naruto Uzumaki. He read through his dossier and couldn't help but feel like those who dismiss him highly underestimate what he could do. He saw what he was capable of doing even in small chunks. Creating duplications of himself, a technique that he never knew existed until he saw him in action, the brief amount of time he did when he saved the girl named Hinata and Edelgard.
Hinata Hyuga read everything but he couldn't find anything on her in her dossier. Her grades were near perfect. The fighting skills he had read about from people who observed her were second to none. He saw those himself when he briefly saw her in the morning. How quickly he saw her dispatch her sparring partners. She was quite skilled, her biggest weakness being her lack of confidence in herself. He had read about that in her dossier and Konoha. He thought she had more promise than anybody gave her credit for, including herself.
There were other students in other classes, but there were so many that he couldn't read them all on the spot. So, he would have to go through one class at a time to meet them in person and see for himself what they were capable of. To him, that was far more effective at assessing someone's abilities than reading it on a piece of paper.
He got up from his desk and headed to the first house leader he would interview.
Shez was offered a chance to be a student of the monastery by the Archbishop herself. It was not something that was offered often, especially to those of her background. The kind of training and education she would be able to get would be something her mother would like her to have.
She was never formally educated; her education comes from her mother, who was from a noble background. Everything she knows is that she can speak the language. The accent she speaks comes from her.
She had not thought about her mother for almost 7 years.
Her mother was murdered. The murderer's identity was someone she couldn't identify. The only thing she could remember was the outfit they wore: black robes and a mask that resembled something straight out of The Phantom of the Opera. It was on that day that her brother died. She had lost everything that day. It was from that day forward that she decided she would never be helpless again and would track down the person who murdered her family.
But she hasn't had any luck in the past 7 years. Every turned up cold. The official story she tells is that her mother passed away. Because no one would believe the matter that her mother died. What class would she join, though, was another question.
There were three options: the Black Eagles, the Golden Deer, and the Blue Lions. Each of them offered something unique that could help her on her quest to defeat Byleth. More importantly, she wanted to know which house would give her the best training and which teacher would provide that training.
The Black Eagles was the class she had the least interest in joining. The professor in question was a craven coward and fled right after the house leaders, along with the transfer students that were with them, returned. Though it would go against who she is, even if she has no intention of following, she would at least like to hear them out first. She could help but look in wonder at the stone, which was at least a thousand years old yet looked ageless. What materials were used to make such a place in the first place?
She thinks about this, which was probably a castle in a fortress at one point and times past during an ancient war. The original use was not to be a school for youths seeking an education or a place where the central authority of the church was located. It wouldn't be the first in history where the original purpose of a castle was repurposed for something else in a different era.
She went to the Black Eagles training and saw Hinata Hyuga in the dueling ring with the house leader Edelgard Unlike her counterpart, she noted she didn't have a weapon on her. She was in her fighting stance from a style she wasn't familiar with. Everyone was watching intensely. The two combatants said nothing. Edelgard made the first move. With her Axe, she tried to strike at Hinata's shoulder but she dodged with ease and hit her with her palm, knocking her back.
Edelgard turned around and got into a defensive position and tried to keep as much distance from her and Hinata as possible. She was surprised at how skilled Hinata was. Not only was she fast, she was very precise with her techniques. She was calm as she waited for Edelgard to attack her. She was in a defensive position, normally in these positions, those with the most strength in their upper arms would have the advantage, but Hinata wasn't weak by any means. She was fast and she was strong. She was graceful in her movements. It was almost as if Shez was watching a play and Hinata was a dancer in that said play. Edelgard was not a pushover at all. She was calm and calculated and waited for any mistake Hinata would make. It was too close to call who would win. They were pretty close in terms of skill and strength.
Though the fight turned out as Shez expected, Hinata fumbled and Edelgard knocked her down. One of the spectators who she didn't recognize appeared to be a person who didn't get much sunlight; his hair was black, as she had heard, and he was called Hubert.
"You did so well until the end, Lady Hinata. Is this what we can expect from you?" asked Hubert coldly
"Hey, lay off," Kiba said, coming to his friend's defense.
"The girl is extremely talented, yet this performance of hers is disgraceful."Hubert continued.
"You don't need to be an asshole to Hinaa Hubie" Dorothea said angrily at Hubert's treatment of her.
"It's fine, Dorothea San, Hubert San is only saying what everyone else is afraid to say." Hinata said, ashamed of her poor performance.
"Your performance was not the problem. You were doing well until the end of the match. It's your confidence that's a problem." Shez interjected, making her presence known.
"I'm sorry, but who are you?" asked Dorothea.
"My name is Shez and I'm looking for a house to join I was observing What was going on in the match just now I think hinata you're not giving yourself enough credit i saw how you did against your house leader Edelgard. Yet at the end of your bout the confidence that you had vanished right as you're about to win What happened?" Shez asked, wanting to know why someone of such skill could have such low confidence in themselves. It perplexed her.
"You wouldn't understand," Hinata replied with a guarded tone in her voice.
"You're right, which is why I find it disgraceful that you lost the way you did. This confidence of yours is your biggest obstacle; unless you overcome it, you're never going to get stronger," Shez said bluntly.
"I don't need to hear it from you," Hinata said angrily. She and Dorothea left together; Edelgard knew she was here to see her.
"Are you here to talk to me?" Edelgard asked.
"Yes, I am. I want a reason to join your house." She waited for Edelgard to respond.
"I asked this question to almost everyone who joins my house. So I'll make it straight to the point. How do you feel about the current state of the world? About those who dominate people with crust? About those who don't? How do you feel about a system that enables incompetent leaders who only have the position of power because they possess a crust? How do you feel about a system that makes it difficult, if not impossible, for those without crust to live a fulfilling life because of barriers that get in their way? Don't you think people should be able to rise on their own merit and not have it be based on if they were born in a pacific class or a crest?" Edelgard asked her, as if she had rehearsed this because of how many times she may have said this.
She doesn't disagree with anything she has said but there were other issues that are far more pressing to people like her than those who have crest. So she decided to ask Edelgard a question. "I don't think you're wrong and how you assess the world, but how do you propose to fix the problem? There are those who struggle to put food on the table. How's that going to change if you replace one system with another that doesn't address the problems the current system has? I wasn't born with a crest. What concerns me is putting food on the table and trying not to starve. In your proposed ideal world, what are mercenaries supposed to do for a living? I make my entire living because of the limited opportunities of those without crest. How are you going to make the world better? Unless it makes mercenaries obsolete and provides us with an alternative that makes it so we don't have to be mercenaries?" she was wondering how Edelgard would respond to her question.
"I don't think you're wrong about what you say. I don't claim. I have all the answers. Perhaps with you or other people, I can find other solutions to add on to what I would like to do to fix the world. I would tell you more, but that would take too long. If you wish to learn more about what I stand for, you'll have to choose my class. I think you are a talented woman who would be a good fit in this class. If you find that the other houses are not for you, you're welcome to join this class. Shez."
Edelgard said in a sincere tone that she truly believes what she says. Shez is reluctant to trust charismatic leaders. Her mother warned her against such figures, saying that they are some of the most dangerous individuals who could potentially do a lot of harm to the world if they were ever given a position of power. She didn't know if she could trust someone like Edelgard. It's not that she thinks she's a bad person; it's just that she's wary of anyone who could be in a position of power in the future, such as an emperor or a king, who, more often than not, based on history, turn out to be despots.
She couldn't choose Edelgard because of the likelihood of someone like that becoming a Despot. It was too much of a risk if whoever would have happened. She didn't want to be part of any circle with someone like that. She looks at the direction of Hinata, the poor girl's confidence. She needs a good teacher to bring out the strong fighter that she could potentially become. But she was also someone that was dangerous potentially.
She did not want to choose this class, she needed the strength though and couldn't be picky but If she could choose an alternative that wasn't the kind of figures her mother warned her against, she would choose them in a heartbeat.
He went to Dimitri because he had the least interest in him, not because he had anything against him but rather, because of his first impression of him. However, he was hoping to change his mind. He looked extensively in Dimitri's dossier, where he found that his skills with a lance were second to none. He was a natural leader from what he had read about but his teachers and peers say about his leadership skills , he was also good at leading his men. He had a kind look on his face and he suspected that he was an honest person, someone he wouldn't mind teaching. However, he would like to hear about him before making a decision and hoping that his previous assumption about him was incorrect.
"So you came to see me first, what questions do you have?" Dimitri asked him. Politely he was trying really hard to make a good impression on what he can gather. "I was wondering if you could tell me a bit about yourself? What you feel comfortable sharing, I mean." He truly wanted to know if it was his instinct that was right.
"Well, you know I'm the next in line to be King. I doubt that's what you're asking, what. I value more than anything is honor and integrity. I can't trust someone who is dishonest or has no regard for taking lives. I strongly dislike senseless violence and those using violence to impose their view of the world on to the weak without regard for what that would do to the people. I believe that those who believe in the ends justify the means will justify anything . Regardless how horrific it may be For me I don't care what a Despot intentions are It's the results of their intentions that matter." Dimitri argued passionately about his strong belief in these views. He couldn't help but agree with Dimitri.
"I agree. Intentions don't really mean anything if they don't give the results that are going to benefit others. Violence I don't think it should ever be used unless it's a last resort. Self-defense is the only reasonable form of violence." Byleth replied, agreeing with him.
"But you were a mercenary until recently. How could you believe the way you do and be a mercenary?" Dimitri asked him perplexed by his outlook, despite his life as a mercenary, he hated violence. He would have chosen any kind of life if he had the choice.
" Despite my reputation, I do not enjoy violence nor do I like what I do. If I had a choice, I would choose any other kind of life. I would rather use my talents for something other than taking a life." Byleth replied in agreement.
"It's refreshing to hear that you feel the same way about individuals not caring about what they do or the things they do that endanger the innocent or don't care about the collateral damage they may cause to civilians on their jobs. I can't trust anyone who doesn't think like you do. If you choose my house, we will have a lot to discuss, but even if you don't, I would love to call you a friend." Dimitri offered his hand as a token of friendship and respect. He shook his hand firmly, indicating that he was definitely someone with integrity.
He liked what he heard from the house leader, and he was heavily considering Dimitri, but he had to hear out the other students first.
He was seen by Naruto and Ingrid, the girl he had read about and her dossier entered the arena. She looked like she had a smile on her face as she enjoyed this. She and Naruto must do this regularly. Naruto was also smiling.
"I look forward to doing this every week, Ingrid-chan. Show me how much stronger you've gotten this week."Naruto said eagerly.
"I will not lose this time, Naruto." Ingrid replied.
She took her weapon of choice, a Lance, though a wooden equivalent of her weapon of choice.
Naruto got into his fighting stance. Naruto didn't hold back like he promised. He used shadow duplications, unlike his sparring with Sasuke, which was far more aggressive. This was not because he wanted to dominate her and show her he was superior; it was as a former respect due to the culture of Faerghus and how opponents in the dueling ring do not hold back when they're sparring.
Clone after clone went to attack Ingrid along with the real Naruto. She calmly knocked the first clone down. The second clone tried to attack her from behind, but she kicked him and knocked him against the wall, causing him to poof. The third and fourth clones tried to attack her using an attack that he didn't even recognize. While the third was about to knock her in the air, she calmly stepped out of the way and knocked three of the clones down.
Such a waste of talent he thought this girl was far more talented than anyone could see. Naruto was the same way, though. Naruto compared to ingrid. Ingrid didn't have a teacher to bring her full potential out. Manuela wasn't a bad professor; she was far from it, but she didn't have what it meant to bring out Ingrid's full talents. She was more skilled at teaching Mages how to bring out their potential than a teaching swordsmen or those who wield lances.
One thing Ingrid had that a lot of the students didn't have in the monastery was patience and skill, which is a rare combination. It was rare when anyone had both and not just one or the other. Though he knew how this story would end, Naruto the real one was trying to use her own strategy against her, but Naruto was not as good at using it as she was when she was trying to exploit an opening. It didn't come instead; she exploited his and not him down.
Dimitri signaled for the end of the match to clear Ingrid the victor
Naruto smiled despite his loss.
" Wow, Ingrid Chan, you really got strong. I thought I was going to win that time." Naruto said with a smile. Ingrid did the same. It was obvious she had a crush on him. Probably anyone could figure that out if they paid attention.
But that's not what interested him. What interested him was her ability to adapt to a situation with a clear head, a skill most do not possess.
She would make a great student. Indeed, he would teach her. No matter what class he taught, he was determined to do that.
Talent like that was not something he wanted to see squandered.
For what he got there from the personalities of the Blue Lions and one of the golden deer students they were intriguing, but four of them in particular caught his eye: Ingrid and Naruto, . From what he had researched about them, they showed promise. He saw the raven-haired boy get up and he looked at him. He was Sasuke Uchiha.
"So you want to check out all of our houses?" Sasuke asked curiously.
"I'm just looking to see which house would be for me. I must say the Blue Lions has interesting people so far. I was wondering if you would like to spar." Byleth asked
"I would gladly love to spar." Sasuke said. He stepped forward into the dueling ring and they offered him a wooden sword, just like Sasuke had. He could see in this boy's eyes just how determined he was.
"I want to see what the legendary Ashen Demon is made of." He didn't have much of an idea about the boy's skills, but he knew not to underestimate him.
Byleth got a wooden sword from Sasuke and they got into a fighting stance. He let Sasuke make the first move. He was fast, he definitely had skill but he saw a lot of openings in his opponent's weaknesses that could easily be exploited by more experienced swordsman. He wanted to at least gauge his skill set before he ended the battle. their blades clashed Sasuke was clearly fighting in a style that Byleth was not familiar with. He was fast and his strikes If This were a real battle involving real swords, Sasuke would be an opponent that could easily kill him if he would let his guard down.
Sasuke was fast; he appeared right behind him and was about to strike behind him. He blocked what would have been a blow that would have ended the match, not Sasuke back. Sasuke didn't relent in his attacks; he was so fast that it was like seeing multiple Sasuke's at the same time. If there was one thing Sasuke had over Byleth was speed; he was faster than him, but speed was not everything in a battle. He waited patiently before striking a blow that would end the match.
He blocked every blow despite the battle being under a minute. It was very intense. Sasuke was giving it his all. He was working extremely hard to make himself worthy as a sparring partner. He knew if this fight dragged on, he would struggle against Sasuke. He couldn't have the image of one of his potential students stronger than his teacher. Impressions were everything. He stopped holding back. He increased his speed, which came to the point where Sasuke was being overwhelmed.
Every opening that Sasuke left, he exploited. He struck at Sasuke's left and right side and his back. Before he knew it, it was over. Despite the dual lasting for only 90 seconds, it was an intense battle. Sasuke was definitely talented. Perhaps he was one of the most talented students in the monastery. He was intriguing as a sparring partner. He wouldn't mind having him.
Dimitri declared Byleth as the winner.
"Not bad, but you leave too many openings that could be exploited easily. You need to practice more." Byleth showed every one of his moves that left him open, which shocked all the students and how easy he was able to replicate Sasuke's fighting style."You live up to your reputation. It'd be a shame if you didn't join our class. I would benefit greatly from your training." said Sasuke, impressed with his skills.
He bid farewell to the Blue Lions students he had other people he had to meet the next person on his list was Claude.
She saw Byleth talk to the Blue Lion students. She saw Naruto spar with Sasuke Uchiha. He was extremely skilled. He was far better than even she was. He was giving Byleth Eisner a better fight. There was another person she would have to overcome if she was ever going to have a chance. Sasuke was not only stronger than her, even with her powers that she did not know exist until 6 months ago, he was more skilled as a swordsman.
'That one is someone who has a lot of skill with a blade. I'd be careful with him. Something about those eyes makes me uncomfortable." Arval said she heard about the legendary Sharingan from her mother when she was young. It was a great power that terrified those who saw it. It was a sight of death. Very few people saw the Sharingan and lived.
Sasuke looked at her curiously, forgetting that she was standing there watching everything the whole time.
"So, you're that mercenary, Shez?" Sasuke asked her.
"Yes" she wondered why he was asking her such an obvious question when she introduced herself a few days ago.
"I'm curious, why don't you have a last name?" Sasuke asked out of curiosity.
"It's none of your business" she replied.
"An orphan I see" Sasuke said apologetically, not realizing his insensitivity to her being an orphan.
"I don't want your pity or are you feeling sorry for me" Shez said angrily. If there was one thing she hated more than anything, it was people pitying her.
"I meant no disrespect, Shez San": Sasuke said, trying and failing to be apologetic.
"Are you going to apologize to me all day? Where's Dimitri anyway?" Shez asked.
As if she could summon him, Dimitri approached her. "I take it you are looking for a house to join?" Dimitri asked her in a polite manner.
"Yes, I was wondering if you could offer me a reason to choose your house over the others." She asked, turning down Edelgard because she didn't offer what she wanted. She wondered if Dimitri would be any different.
"Well, I like to know what your values are, Shez?" Dimitri asked her.
"I'm not going to get too much into detail, but let's just say my values are integrity and honor over profit." Shez said, surprising the prince.
"That's a little strange coming from a mercenary. Usually, they don't care about anything but the bottom line. If you don't mind me asking, why does a mercenary like you believe in such values?"
Dimitri asked her genuinely, wanting to know.
"I think it's important even for a mercenary to have integrity because if I don't someone is less inclined to hire me, and I will have little employment opportunities. That's not the only reason, though; the second reason is personal." Shez said, thinking of her mother and the morals she was raised with.
"There's nothing wrong with having the values you have. It's refreshing. Most mercenaries don't care. There are those who do have morals, though I find it questionable most of the time. There is a mercenary currently employed by the church who thinks a lot like you do. I think you two would get along." Dimitri said.
"I'd like to meet this person you are honest Dimitri. I've observed how you talk to your fellow classmates. If I ever choose you as my house leader, it would be an honor to be your fellow classmate." Shez said complimentary and generally meant how she felt.
"Even if you don't choose my class, I would like to get to know you better. Shez" Dimitri said
"I would like to get to the next class. I need to talk to Claude before I make my decision." Shez bid Dimitri farewell along with the rest of the Blue lions and left.
she wasn't sure about the Blue Lions, but she would choose them over the Black Eagles for sure. The next class would make her decision final. Whether she would choose the Blue Lions or the Golden Deer would heavily depend on Naruto and Claude.
Byleth approached Claude; he wanted to ask some questions in order to gauge if you were going to teach the Golden Deer. "So you come to join our class, so what questions do you have? What secrets do you want to unravel? Oh wait I'm sorry you're going to have to join my class for me to reveal that." He said with his trademark smile. "I would just like to know what you're all about and what your goals are."
He asked him if he wanted to know what Claude's agenda was.
"I guess I can tell you a little bit. I wish one day to help break down the barriers between lands so that people all over the world can get along and be able to see each other's past cultural differences."
He was interested and intrigued, but he felt like I hadn't told him enough. As much as he would like to, Dimitri give him any more information than Claude, who seemed more guarded than he appeared.
"If you would like to talk to the other Golden Deer and they can tell you what this house is about, don't rush. Take your time."
Claude spoke in an inviting manner.
Byleth wasn't sure what to think of Claude at first. He seemed like a charming person, but there was something hidden beneath the surface. He wasn't sure if he could trust him, but he knew that you shouldn't judge a book by its cover. From what he had read in her file, he was impressed with Lysithea's skills. However, that was all he knew about her. He had seen the other students in the Golden Deer class, but none of them stood out to him. Except for Naruto and Shikamaru. He couldn't find Marianne anywhere, but of all the students he talked to, he was only interested in one of them because of her raw talent.
He looked at a girl with orange hair who was training fiercely with a spear from what he read in her dossier; her name was Leonie. He was impressed by her ability. There was nothing about her that he read that was particularly interesting and seeing her in action was far more informative than anything he read. Who wrote these dossiers?
He wondered. "So you're looking around to see which house to join?" asked Leonie.
"I'm impressed by your skill, but you leave a lot of openings in your technique. Let me show you what you do that leaves openings." Byleth showed her his technique. She was impressed by his skill. " You remind me of someone? You wouldn't be part of Jeralt's mercenary band, wouldn't you?" she asked him curiously.
"Yes, he's my father." He answered, like it was the most simple thing to answer. The girl looked shocked. "He never said anything about having a kid." She said, not believing him. "Jeralt is my father." He insisted. "' I have a difficult time believing that he never mentioned ever having a son.?" She said, feeling offended. "I'm telling the truth." He said, on the verge of losing his patience.
"Relax, kid." Said his father, who chimed in. "Is he really your son?" She asked him.
"Yeah. I didn't quite tell anyone I had a kid." His father admitted. "Oh, I'm sorry." She said, apologetically. "It's okay; no hard feelings." Byleth let the matter drop; he didn't think it was a big deal.
"Oh, so you're the mercenary who's considering joining our class? I guess you already know my name; is Naruto Uzumaki. I'm going to be the Hokage someday, believe it!" He smiled in a manner that was extremely friendly. "I saw your sparring with Ingrid earlier. You have a lot of holes in your technique. I can give you some pointers on how to improve." There was more to Naruto than met the eye.
"I doubt you can teach me chakra control or anything to improve my techniques in the fighting style that I'm already using" he had no idea what this chakra was. If he studies it, he was pretty sure he could give some pointers. "I can still help you even though you leave too many openings when you fight. You should focus on improving your defense like this" he demonstrated when he told Naruto to attack him.
He quickly disarmed him, which surprised everyone. "Wow! So, just focus on my taijutsu and improve my defensive techniques. Thanks, Byleth! I think I'm going to really like you, even if you're not part of my class." There's something about Naruto; he sensed that one day he would be someone important. He didn't know why.
He looked at the other members of The Golden Deer in the dossier, talking with them. It was difficult for him not to choose the Golden Deer House, even though they didn't seem like much at first glance. They all had potential, damn it! One student stood out to him the most, but he couldn't find her anywhere.
"If you're looking for Marianne, she's not here; she's at the stables." He turned around and saw a pink-haired girl with pigtails, who was accompanied by a blonde-haired girl. "And you must be Hilda, right? And you must be Ino?" Some of these names from foreign lands were strange to him. They smiled politely. "Yeah, it's quite a shame if you didn't join our class. You're pretty handsome." Said the blonde girl. "You say that about every guy you see." Hilda said playfully.
"It's not my fault so many guys are in this school I mean damn it's almost not fair now Dimitri what a hunk of a man he is"Hilda rolled her eyes."thank you for telling me " He felt his legs moving on their own. He wanted to see her his heart if he could have a heartbeat, would be beating rapidly right now.
He walked to the stables where Sora would be. He was thinking about what to say to her, but when he tried to find the words, they just wouldn't leave his mouth. He had no idea why; he didn't care. He was walking, not paying attention to the comments being made to him.
He couldn't believe what he was seeing. It felt like his mind was playing tricks on him. It was her—she was three years older, but he recognized her. He had no idea what to say; he wanted to tell her how much he missed her. But how could he convey that? No, he would just say "hi. Dammit, why was it so difficult?
He didn't want to look like a fool, but he couldn't bring himself to take a step forward; it was as if time itself had stopped.
Marianne saw a horse she never thought she would see again; she had no words.
"Sora, is that you?" Marianne asked. The horse replied to her happily, and Dote was happy as well.
"If you're here, then he's here too." Marianne was crying; it was overwhelming what she was feeling. When she turned, she saw him. He was as she remembered him—taller than he was the last time she saw him, but she recognized him. The two said nothing. She didn't want to reach out because she felt like it would shatter, and it would all be a dream.
"Mari, I..." he couldn't get the words out; she couldn't either.
Instead of saying anything, she rushed towards him, hugging him tighter than she's ever hugged anyone. He returned it. She didn't care what anyone thought; she didn't care what the world thought.
"I missed you. Every day was agony," Byleth said, holding on to her tightly.
"It was for me too," Marianne said. She didn't know if she was dreaming or not; she no longer cared.
"Your eyes—they're different than before," Marianne said.
"What do you mean?" he asked, gently holding both of her hands with his own.
"I can't describe it. There's so many things I want to say, and I don't know how to say them," Marianne confessed.
She had no idea what to say. Again, being as close to him as she was now, she didn't think it was real; it couldn't be real.
She placed her hand where his neck was and then saw the necklace from her mother that she had given to him before she left.
"You should have this back; it was precious to you," he said, but she stopped him.
"No, it was a gift. Keep it," Marianne said, stopping him from taking the necklace off.
"I wish I could give you something as worthy as this gift, but I have nothing," Byleth said. She knew where they were; if anyone knew the kind of relationship she had with him prior, her adopted father would likely kill him.
"Are you really okay with someone like me even now?" asked Byleth. She knew what he was thinking; her feelings now were the same as they were then.
"They haven't changed," Marianne said. She felt his lips on hers. It had been years—it felt like a lifetime. When they pulled away, she knew he had to go.
"I'll join whatever class you do, Byl," Marianne said with the warmest smile she had had in a long time.
"I have to go, my Mari. I'm happy that we can be together again, and I want to learn more about these emotions that I have a difficult time understanding," he said warmly. She laughed, knowing that he still had difficulties understanding emotions—ones like love.
"I'll gladly help you, like you've helped me," Marianne replied. He turned his back on her and left. The goddess had answered her prayers; she was sure of that.
"Thank you," she said to the goddess for answering the prayers that she had prayed for over the past three years. As soon as she finds out what class he chooses, she'll go to that one; her heart couldn't keep her from him anymore, not when he's so close.
Right after Byleth left. She couldn't help but find Claude at the most intriguing of the house leaders. It had nothing to do with him being from her home country, though it did play a part in why she was leaning towards Claude. Technically, Claude was probably the most guarded of the three. But on the other hand, she couldn't ignore the professor of the Golden Deer, who has a huge reputation even among the mercenaries in Fodlan.
Kakashi Hatake was legendary one of the greatest Shinobi alive and possibly one of the few people that can rival Byleth in terms of skill and ability in combat.
It wasn't Claude that she was choosing if she were to choose the golden deer. She observed the other students as well and found them intriguing in a way, but there was one particular student that caught her eye more than any of them. She had white hair and violet eyes. She was familiar with the girl's family by reputation.
She had no idea what to say to her. Her cheeks were turning pink just looking at her. What was wrong with her? She thought. She's acting like a schoolgirl despite the fact that she's 17. This wasn't unnoticed by the girl in question, who looked at her with annoyance.
"I would appreciate it if you didn't stare." Lysithea said, not appreciating someone staring at her. She never liked anyone doing it, especially boys. Or those who look at her like she's some sort of freak because of her hair.
"I'm sorry I" The purple-haired girl said, embarrassed, or was she a woman? It was hard to tell; some girls looked older than they were. "I'm just browsing around to see which class would be right for me." The purple-haired girl replied.
"While you certainly don't help your case when you're staring at me." Lysithea replied, trying to hide her embarrassment. She couldn't lie to herself; she found the purple-haired girl extremely attractive. She never was public about her attraction to girls or women in general; it's just never came up. She never showed an interest in anyone due to her having no time for such things; she thought it was just a distraction.
"Well, if we're going to be classmates, I would at least like to know your name." said the purple-haired girl.
"I'd be willing to give you my name if you're willing to do the same." Lysithea replied
"Fair enough, my name is Shez." The girl introduced herself.
"Lysithea," she responded.
There was a silence between them.
"I hope we could be friendly with each other, whether I choose the golden deer or not, Lysithea said in a friendly manner."
"As long as you don't treat me like a child, there will be no problems ." Lysithea turned her face away, trying to hide her blush.
The two girls said nothing, it was awkward. The awkwardness ended when Claude intervened.
" So you looked at all the other houses and went to me last, though I'm a little disappointed you didn't go to me first instead of our prodigy friend here." Claude said, faking being hurt. "I find you to be an interesting person, Claude. I just feel like it would be kind of redundant after you talked to the other mercenary." Shez admitted.
"I think that's nonsense. There's nothing wrong. It's not like we're going to ask the same questions to each other, are we?" Claude asked her.
He was really curious about this girl, he knew for sure that she was from Leicester, based on her accent, but everything else about her was a mystery. She had no last name. Those who usually didn't have a last name were either orphans who didn't know who their parents were or bastards, perhaps she was both. It didn't matter to him.
"Before you get hasty and decide on a class might I ask you a question," Claude asked Shez curiously.
"Ask away," she said, not really interested.
"How would you feel about breaking down the barriers between nations and living in harmony regardless of where you were born?" Claude asked. This was the most he was willing to reveal to anyone unless he truly trusts them.
"A world where people can live in harmony regardless of where they're from sounds like a childish fantasy." She said, not in disrespect but in admiration for his goal.
" Any and all forms of social change Will look childish at the time it's being enacted But change is inevitable The current world that exists now is dying The Crest system especially How long will such a system last at the current pace? Less and less people are being born with new has to be proposed And I would like to help make that change happen even if it's in a small way I was wondering if you would be one of the people that would help me make that happen" Claude hoped this would convince her to at least consider the golden deer.
If he couldn't get Byleth Eisner to join his class, then the purple-haired mercenary Shez would do instead. He believes that Naruto and Shez, together, could help him achieve his goals. "I'll think about it. I have a lot on my mind. I'll keep what you've said in mind when I make my decision later today." Shez turned her back on him and left.
"You certainly did a lot better with him than you did with Byleth. I hope you succeeded. It'd be a shame if someone of her skill were in the other houses." Lysithea said, skeptical if Claude was successful in convincing her.
" Will know tomorrow one way or another," Claude replied. He had a strong feeling she had joined the Golden Deer. He was able to see in her eyes whether she believed it or not. She had already made her decision; she just didn't know it yet.
Byleth was going to the last house he was likely to teach the Black Eagles; he looked at all the students, each showing promise. In fact, all the students of every house showed promise. It was difficult to decide. He conversed with each student individually, just as he did with the other houses, just to make sure no stone was left unturned. All the students in the class also showed promise, like the others. He didn't want to repeat himself and he had difficulty choosing who would make or break it for him. The class leader and the representative from Konoha would be crucial.
He saw a girl with long dark blue hair he met her alongside the other Lords she was speaking to a brown haired girl who was Dorothea alongside a purple haired girl named Bernadetta he decided to listen on the conversation rather than speak to them that way it would be a way for him to get to know them without asking them.
"It's quite a shame that Naru and Ingrid aren't in our class; it would make things a lot more interesting for us," Dorothea said, knowing that it would make Hinata's cheeks turn pink.
"Please don't tease me about this, Dorothea-san," Hinata said, blushing. She hadn't told anyone that she likes being an Ingrid and appreciates Dorothea's company in a different way than her other friends.
"I'm sorry; I just can't help pointing it out. You're so cute when you blush, Hinaa Hime. It's no wonder Naru can't resist you!" Dorothea said teasingly, unaware of the effect her words had on Hinata.
"I don't think you should be teasing her about something like that," Bernadetta said, observing Hinata's discomfort.
"It's okay, Bernadetta-san. I don't think Dorothea-san means anything by it," Hinata replied, not really minding the teasing, considering that's what she does when she's with Ingrid and they're hanging out together with her boyfriend.
"Well, as long as she's not doing it to hurt you, I guess I won't talk about it," Bernadetta said, still not understanding why Dorothea acts this way toward Hinata, despite their friendship.
"Either I'm imagining things, or we're being watched," said Bernadetta observantly. Hinata couldn't believe she hadn't noticed! Byleth was observing them; she had a skill that most people didn't give her credit for. Bernadetta had talents that others wouldn't be able to pick up.
"Are you here to look at which class to join?" asked Edelgard.
"Yes, I was hoping to at least speak with everyone from each class before leaving. I've spoken to the other members from Konoha and the Black Eagles, but you four are the last ones I haven't yet spoken to." The kind of presence Hinata saw in the mercenary named Byleth she couldn't put her finger on; there was something otherworldly about him.
"Be free to ask any of us any questions; we can answer as well as our abilities allow." Said Dorothea, looking interested.
"Well, I was just wondering which class would be the best for me. I've spoken to the other leaders and the representatives from Konoha, and it's hard for me to decide which class I want to be part of. I figured Hinata and Edelgard could help me."
"Well he doesn't seem to be scary. I don't know if I'll be helpful. I'm sorry Hinata" Bernadetta apologized, feeling useless.
"Don't worry about it. You can still be helpful. You could speak your mind." Hinata encouraged.
"You have a pure heart, Hinata. I can see that you care greatly for others, but you're not too confident about yourself. That's a shame. From what I've seen, how you're able to dispatch your sparring partners here, you are quite skilled. Your confidence is your biggest hindrance." Byleth pointed out, seeing something that Hinata didn't feel comfortable with. He saw right through her, even more so than Edelgard. She felt like he knew her better than she knew herself at times. It felt strange to her.
"Thank you, Byleth San," Hinata said, genuinely meaning it. Then she noticed he was looking at Edelgard. She felt so insignificant compared to her that she wanted to excuse herself; she along with Dorothea and Bernadetta left, leaving the two of them alone.
Edelgard didn't know why, but she knew she had to make a good impression. Byleth could be a powerful ally or enemy if she isn't careful. She had to choose her words carefully; everything she said could potentially have dire consequences. If she wasn't successful, she knew he wasn't there to be a student; he was going to be one of the new professors. She suspected this out of all of the potential people, and she knew he was the best option for her goals. She couldn't afford to fail.
"I take it you have spoken to the other leaders of the other houses?" Edelgard asked Byleth.
"Yes, but I have a difficult time choosing which house is truly for me. I was hoping you could help me." This was a good sign. If he wasn't sure then that means she had a chance.
"What is it that you would like to know?" She asked him.
"What is it that you stand for? What are your values? I feel like I can't choose any house unless the values that I have match with the leader of each house. I want someone that will respect everyone regardless of ability. I need someone that can recognize and tell me when I'm doing something that's wrong or tell me something I need to hear. I need a leader and a student that is not afraid to question their teacher."
Edelgard was happy that she didn't have to lie; she could get this man to teach her house without being dishonest. She'd done a lot of things that people would consider dishonorable. At least she could be honest with this man."I agree I can see where you're coming from and I think people should be able to rise above their station to due their own hard work. I don't believe anyone should have their lives dictated based on what they're born with, where they were born, or what class they were born into. That's what I believe. If you believe it, I believe I think you would fit well here, Byleth. I hope. I've met your expectations." She was finished. She hoped she was successful at convincing him. Everything depended on this moment. He looked like he was in deep thought.
"Thank you, Edelgard. I'll take everything you said to heart when I make my decision."
He walked away from her; she didn't know if what she did was enough. She wouldn't find out until tomorrow - one way or the other. Something told her her fate would forever change, whatever choice is made today by Byleth. She didn't know why she had that strong feeling, but she did, and she didn't like it. She hated that fate wasn't in her control. No, she wouldn't think that way. She would take control of her fate, regardless of what his choice is.
She noticed Hubert was right behind her. "You heard everything?" asked Edelgard. "I heard everything, Lady Edelgard Byleth could be a powerful enemy; you know that I don't need to tell you." She knew exactly what he was implying. "Do not be hasty; we don't make a move until we know for sure." Hubert said something that Edelgard was hoping to learn something about. "Monica we know where she's located; we can save her, though it would be a huge risk." She understood completely what he was talking about her alliance with those in the shadows; it could be completely undone if they weren't careful; she didn't want to be in alliance with them but she couldn't break their alliance too soon, otherwise things could end badly. "Keep me posted about Monica; one way or another, we're going to make a move soon." Edelgard ordered; Hubert left her alone to her thoughts; she hoped her gamble paid off.
Hinata was walking around with her friends; she felt so inadequate compared to Edelgard. Even Dorothea seemed to be better than she was, and everything.
"Come on, cheer up, Hinaa! That man gave you praise—you deserve it! You don't give yourself enough credit," Dorothea pointed out. They were near the Stables, and Hinata felt at peace here. Marianne was nearby, and she knew Hinata wanted to talk to her to try to be her friend, but Hinata didn't want to overstep. She didn't want to overstay her welcome in Marianne's sacred spot. They had barely spoken ever since she set foot in the academy; she didn't want to make her friend more uncomfortable than she already felt.
"Marianne could use another friend. I know you two already are friends, but you've barely spoken to each other," said Dorothea. Hinata knew this had been on her mind for a while.
"I was scared to leave my room until you became my friend, Hinata. You didn't give up. I…" The girl turned away, blushing.
"Marianne can use your help as well," Dorothea pushed.
"I'll do it, but know that I will respect her boundaries if she declines," Hinata said as she headed to where Marianne was. But one thing she noticed in the corner of Marianne's eye was a smile— a smile that she hadn't seen from her friend since she came to the monastery. She wondered what that was about.
Marianne didn't pay attention when she heard three footsteps behind her. She looked and saw it was Dorothea and Bernadetta with Hinata, walking slowly towards her. There was nothing sad for a few moments before Hinata spoke.
"I hope I'm not disturbing you, Marianne-san," Hinata said.
"You're not," she replied.
"I've never seen you smile like you are now. Did something happen today?" Hinata asked. Marianne turned away, realizing what she was smiling about; she was blushing.
"Someone I never thought I would see again... I met him and..." She couldn't finish.
"I know what you're referring to; those feelings I know only too well," Hinata said, referring to her relationship with Naruto. She was able to pick up on that immediately. Before Naruto and Hinata started dating, she was in love with him.
"I'm happy for you that you've met him again. Is he who I think he is?" asked Hinata, referring to Byleth.
"Yes." She didn't want to say anymore unless it was with her and Hinata alone, considering Hinata understands her feelings because of being in the same situation when the year started.
"Well, that's wonderful, Marianne," said Dorothea as she went to Hinata's side.
"Me and Bernadetta-san are planning on having lunch with Dorothea. Would you like to join us?" Hinata asked her. A day ago, she would have said no, but Byleth had changed things. She's still afraid of causing misfortune to others, but she's afraid of being alone even more.
"If it's not too much trouble, yes." She took Hinata's hand and left for the cafeteria. Regardless of what class he ended up choosing, she would transfer; if it wasn't the Golden Deer, she would not be separated from him again.
Dimitri knew something was on Sasuke's mind he wanted to ask him something.
"Dimitri, I was wondering if you could help me with something."Sasuke asked his friend. Annette and Felix we're looking at him of curiosity.
"What is it that you need Sasuke?"asked Annette. Dimitri saw Sasuke take out a case which surprised everyone on the table that saw it what's surprised everyone was what it was earrings it was the symbol of Mercedes favorite flower tulips. There was a lot of care and to making these Dimitri could tell just by looking at them a lot of time was put into making this gift.
"Wow, they're beautiful."said Annette, amazed by the craftsmanship.
"I don't think I can make them this good damn."said Felix impressed.
"What is it that you need help with these look fine to me."said Dimitri Sasuke, shaking his head.
"I don't have the required materials to finish them."Sasuke confessed this surprised Dimitri with how they look there's no way they couldn't be finished but then again this was Sasuke not the average person that he's used to dealing with.
"Just tell me what materials you require and I may know someone that could help."said Annette who knew a lot about making these things.
"I need Umbral," Sasuke said, which caused everyone to look at him. All the materials Umbral was used to forge powerful weapons and armor, yet here he was asking for it to be used for earrings. Dimitri had no idea why Sasuke needed such materials; whoever Mercedes was to him, she must mean a great deal if he's willing to go this far for her.
"Well, there's one person that could help with that, though it's not going to be cheap," said Dimitri.
"I don't care; I'll give them everything I have as long as I have what I need to finish the earrings," Sasuke said with a serious look.
"What if you don't have them by her birthday? Are you going to wait another year?" asked Dimitri, which caused Sasuke to have an upset look at the very idea of waiting another year to give her them.
"No, I will not wait another year. I don't know," Sasuke hesitated as he put the earrings back in their case and placed it in his pocket.
"I think she'll love them as they are now. Do you really need to add those extra materials?" asked Annette.
"I want to show her how much I appreciate her this is my way of doing that."Sasuke said not giving an answer.
" we Will do what we can Sasuke but we believe strongly she will love these regardless how long have you spent making them?"asked Felix who usually didn't care about these sort of things but considering Sasuke is his friend he wanted to do what he can to help him in his own way.
"Been working on these for 5 years I'm almost done with just one final touch and they'll be perfect."Sasuke said, looking at Mercedes direction. It was obvious to anyone paying attention what he felt towards her.
"Hilda has ways of pulling strings I'm pretty sure if you talk to her and you can get the help that you need to get the materials that you require."Annette said.
"Thank you, I'll do just that I'll talk to Hilda San when I'm given the chance." Sasuke said as he left the table.As he left Sylvain sat down along with Ashe and Dedue sat at the table.
"You know he couldn't make it more obvious if he tried," said Sylvain, looking at Sasuke and then at Mercedes.
"You would have to be blind not to see it; I mean, I knew it from the very start," said Ashe.
"Those two obviously have a history together; though, I do think things may be difficult with Mercedes because they met when Sasuke was a boy," said Dedue.
"Well, I know one thing for sure: it's going to drive me up the wall either way," said Felix.
"Well, if I have to be honest with you, I think they're cute together, even if they're not a couple," said Annette, which caused everyone to chuckle at that because it was true.
As they were talking, Dimitri couldn't help but have his mind drift towards Sonia. He liked to pay her a visit; of course, that would not be possible until after the mock battle that was coming. Whether his class won or not, he would go just to pay her a visit. He wondered what she was doing at this moment.
Sonia was taking a break from her intense studying. It was difficult for her to concentrate, especially since she met Dimitri. It was a different kind of experience than she usually has when she goes out. Usually, when she goes out, she stays close enough to the monastery so she can return in a hurry, but she went further this time. She wanted to be around people; she wanted to see what the village close to the monastery was like. Then she met Dimitri. She didn't know anything else about him besides his name. He was intriguing to her. The teddy bear that he won for her was on her; everyone was looking at her like she was strange. Why would a grown woman have a teddy bear with her? She ignored their comments.
She was waiting for Hito to deliver what she usually requests. Hito had been a resident of the monastery for five years. She had a seven-year-old son, Abban, whom she had babysat from time to time when Hito needed her time of solitude. On March 23rd and October 10th, she didn't know the significance of those days, but something big must have happened on those two dates for her to require an entire day for herself to be alone.
There was nothing about the woman that she could even find. She never showed her face; she always wore a hood over her head to hide her appearance. Nobody except her son knows what she looks like. The one thing that stood out was her voice and how she presented herself. It was as if she were a former princess of a clan. Her voice was soft; those who heard her were almost mesmerized when they listened. Some would say that she was beautiful underneath the hood. Her age was hard to pinpoint; she could be anywhere from her late twenties to her early forties. It was hard to tell because you couldn't see her face.
"Would you like the usual, Sonia-chan?" asked Hito. She came from one of the five nations of the continent of Ninji. She called everyone by honorifics—some "kun" or "chan"—if she had a fondness for her customers. Her food was liked by the locals; she was considered one of the best cooks in Abyss. Sonia didn't know how she managed to make food taste as good as it did, considering the heavens were usually stuck with food that people in the outside world wouldn't eat.
It was as if the woman was blessed by the goddess herself.
"Actually, I would like something a little different. Do you think tomato soup is possible this time, Hito-san?" Sonia asked. As a form of respect, Sonia called her by a respectful honorific, considering she was a foreigner from a foreign land. The least she could do was call him by the honorifics that were expected, though from where Hito was from, it was proper to call them by their last name unless they were on familiar terms. It was improper to call them by their first name, but she didn't reveal her last name. Sonia figured it was because of the attention; she could be from one of the famous clans and didn't want anyone to discover her.
She heard about a commotion from above about two mercenaries arriving at the monastery. She was curious about them but thought better of it; she didn't want to anger Rhea or Seteth. She did not want to push her luck.
It would be a bit before what she ordered would come. She paid Hito her tab, and after she was done, she did what she usually did when they were alone and started a conversation.
"you met a boy a week ago, didn't you, when you left Abyss?" the woman said, worried that she would draw attention to them.
"Yeah, he was nothing like I expected him to be before I saw his face. He was tall and handsome," she blushed, thinking about Dimitri.
"His eyes—they were the most beautiful I've ever seen. His eyes were blue; it was like looking at the ocean itself—so beautiful, yet so sad at the same time," Sonia said, closing her eyes and thinking about the man she had met.
"What was he like?" the woman asked, sitting across from her. It was very rare she was able to be up close to one of her friends from Abyss.
"Oh, he was a gentleman. He was kind and patient. He took the time to walk me around the village and show me all the landmarks. He even won me..." She grabbed her teddy bear and held it tightly to her chest. "I never wanted anything like this before, but I did, and he won it for me. I mean, I don't usually care about toys. I never did—they've always bored me. But considering he wanted this for me, I don't want to part with it," she said hesitantly.
"What is his name?" asked the woman.
"Dimitri. I don't know anything beyond that. I don't know his middle or last name. I know he's probably from a noble house, given his posture," Sonia said. When she mentioned Dimitri's name, the woman froze for some reason. Whenever that name was mentioned...
"Are you okay?" Sonia asked, concerned.
"I'm fine, Sonia-chan. I'm just reminded of one of my children, that's all—the way you describe him." There was a silence as she left the table. Sonia couldn't help but notice a tear falling, but then something started to click with her. Could it be? No, that was ridiculous. But something couldn't help but click with her when she mentioned Dimitri; the woman acted differently. Could that man she had met be her son?
She would have to investigate this later; for now, she would just finish what her friend had made and then get started on her studies about the lioness of the Blue Lions, Hitomi Hyuga and Lambert Egitte Blaiddyd. Their story always fascinated her, and the book that she was holding told a tale of the previous King of Faerghus falling in love with a foreign woman who was called the second coming of Freya, the warrior queen—the queen that was never crowned. That's what she was called. But why was that? Now, she wanted to read more to know more about their story.
Sasuke was sitting on the bench where he usually watched the sunset with Mercedes. It was taking her longer than usual, and he wondered if something had happened. Before his thoughts could wander, his friend arrived; she looked like something was bothering her. When she sat next to Sasuke, she inspected him for any injuries. She did this often when he came back home from his missions, especially when she stayed in Konoha. She sighed in relief, knowing there were no injuries. She had to know that he would be sent to the infirmary if he did get any injuries.
"Thank goodness! I've heard you were attacked by bandits. I was worried," Mercedes said.
"You don't honestly think any of these bandits could defeat someone like me, do you?" Sasuke replied, with his cocky smile.
"I don't doubt that at all! I'm concerned about you, that's all. Is that so wrong?" Mercedes asked, which brought him back to when he returned from his first mission. He had been bruised, and Mercedes was so worried about him that she wouldn't leave his side as she tended to his injuries.
"You worry too much. With Dimitri and the other leaders by my side, there was no way any bandit would hurt me," Sasuke said reassuringly.
"I still worry anyway, because you're my friend," Mercedes replied.
"Are you all right?" Sasuke asked; he knew it was not about his trip—it was something else.
"I miss him, my brother. I wish I knew where he was," Mercedes said, referring to her younger brother, Emile.
"He probably hates me," she said, crying. He wanted to do everything to stop those tears from falling. He held back; he couldn't do it. No, no matter how strong his feelings were, he couldn't.
"He doesn't hate you," Sasuke replied.
"How can you know?" asked Mercedes.
"You have a gentle soul, Mercie. Believe me, your brother knows that it wasn't your fault you were forced to leave. You had no control over what happened," Sasuke said. He felt Mercedes lean on his shoulder.
"I'm glad you're here. I'm glad you haven't changed, Mercie. I missed you," Sasuke said. Mercedes closed her eyes, and he put his right arm around her protectively.
"The sunset is beautiful," Mercedes said.
"Yes, it is. But it doesn't compare to you," Sasuke wanted to say, but he couldn't. If he revealed his true feelings, there'd be no turning back. This friendship he had built with her was something he did not want to lose. He couldn't lose that.
"Can you hold me for a while?" Mercedes asked. Why did she have to ask him to do that? He thought it was taking all of his self-control not to act on his desire to do more. He did as she requested.
He would give her the earrings he had been working on for the past five years. He would put a smile on her face; he would wipe away the tears and the sadness she hid behind her smile. That was the promise he had made to himself when they departed five years ago.
He didn't need to be told what his feelings were; he already knew. He would bury them for Mercedes' sake because he did not want to ruin their friendship. Even if it was painful that she may never return his feelings. It was agony, but it was better than the alternative.
He was in front of the archbishop, a decision had to be made: what class was he going to teach? Every student of every class had potential, but he couldn't teach them all. There was one girl he truly wanted in his class. Regardless of which class he chose, she couldn't transfer if that's her wish." The archbishop was looking at him, waiting for his decision on which class he was going to teach. He had to be careful; he had to tread carefully. He didn't know why, but he felt like his choice would have ramifications. He ignored it for now; he couldn't be swayed by one girl."
Dimitri was an honest man, and he had a deep darkness inside him. The students who were with him were talented in every way. Sasuke Uchiha was possibly one of the most talented students in Garreg Mach. In fact, the Blue Lions had some of the most talented students of any house, but he wasn't picking a house just because of that.
Then there was Claude. He didn't know what to think of him; it was difficult to read him. He wasn't someone who revealed much; he wasn't necessarily the most honest. On the other hand, Naruto was someone who was completely honest and told people how he felt. Many people underestimated him, and that would be their downfall. But he didn't think he was needed to teach Naruto. He had learned many things from his mentors, including Kakashi, Jiraiya, and many others.
Edelgard much of what she said resonated with him. About having people rise above their station on their own merit and hard work, and not have it predetermined based on societal norms. Then there was Hinata. She was talented, possibly one of the most talented women in Garreg Mach. Her biggest obstacle was her lack of confidence. Then there was the other students as well. He spoke to all of them, unlike most of the professors who only paid attention to the students that had talent.
It was a difficult decision. He wanted to choose all of them, but he could only choose one. Then he thought about what he strongly believed in his convictions. He had to go with his gut; he had to go with what he believed was right.
"Have you made a decision?" asked Rhea.
"Yes, I have." Byleth made his decision; there would be no turning back.
"The house I'm going to teach is."
Shaz watched Byleth talk to everyone, the students she talked to them as well but not very much, but she was interested in it. She heard his decision and walked out of the cathedral. She was not going to be weak; she knew the class that would likely benefit the most from his teaching. She saw Kakashi's teaching methods. He could help make her strong with his teaching methods. She felt she would be able to defeat the Ashen Demon.
"So you've made your choice, Shaz", asked Rhea.
"Yes, I have. I will choose the Golden deer." She was confident in her decision; she would not lose. She would get stronger and she will win. She will never be helpless before the Ashen Demon ever again.
"Are you sure this is a good idea, Rhea?" Seteth asked, concerned about Byleth and Shez."I am positive of my judgment, Seteth." Rhea said confidently with her choice of allowing Byleth as the professor of the Black Eagles."I understand, but that other one, Shez, concerns me." She understood his reservations; she has a lot of features that resemble those of the Agarthans, her mysterious powers also are a concern."I will have that one watched and monitored." Rhea said, she is dangerous, potentially."Seteth asked another question."You're telling me she is potentially more dangerous than Naruto Uzumaki, someone who literally carries"She interrupted him because she didn't want him to bring up the name of the nine-tailed fox."Don't mention his name in these halls; it's dangerous." He was taken back by her outburst.
"I mean, Naruto so far hasn't shown any sign of doing any harm to anyone. He's friendly to all his classmates and is liked by the house leaders, which is more than we can say about Sasuke Uchiha."
She had her reservations about Sasuke due to the history of the Uchiha clan and Madara Uchiha."What about the Hinata girl?" Asked Rhea. "Well, without diving into her privacy, I found something that's common knowledge in Konoha: It took months to find it, but from a conversation, whatever was heard, Hinata Hyuga is in love with Naruto Uzumaki." This didn't surprise her in the slightest; she noticed the signs immediately as soon as she walked into the monastery."I think all three of them could be our greatest enemy or our greatest friend." Seteth said matter-of-factly.
"I have a strong feeling Naruto Uzumaki is going to be an important person someday. His determination, his ability to change people for the better, she had heard about it from her old friend. She was disappointed when he didn't choose the Blue Lions. Dimitri could have used someone like Naruto; thinking about the past is useless; she had to focus on the present. "Have you found anyone connected to the Root organization?" Asked Rhea."No, they are difficult to find. Jiraiya informed us as such; we likely have an operative here, but we don't know their identity." Seteth answered. "There is another thing we need to discuss." She looked at her colleague. He looked serious.
"There are rumors of a rebellion and the leader that's inciting such a rebellion his voice is getting stronger his support is getting stronger we have to put down the rebellion soon or it could lead into a war."she did not want to deal with such a rebellion but she knew what he was talking about."will deal with it after the mock battle"she dismissed Seteth. Things were a lot more complicated than she originally thought first the son of Siri returns then a mysterious mercenary named Shez. She has a feeling something sinister is at work and she can't put her finger on why she has that feeling. For now she puts that aside for now in order to focus on the present she hopes it's only her imagination but she has never been wrong on her feelings when things are about to go wrong.