AN1: Hello All and here we are with another chapter before Christmas but also Happy Holidays like Christmas, Kwanzaa, Hanukkah and all other Holidays. Thank you for the support and to answer the reviews of Just Guest and Mr. E Guest. First Just Guest I've watched the 95 Jumanji so I don't think I can use all you used but I could have him be a Hunter with a Giant Elephant though. Mr. E Guest first Naruto is not a Jinchuriki but now is an artificial Dragonkin now, second are Naruto and Boruto fighting if so I'm not sure at the moment, third Naruto won't have a Kingdom but Naruto has some close him in Konoha and they might leave at the end of the story, fourth the girls won't have their own orders but they could save Sung-sun, Apacci, Mila-rose and Nel with them maybe following them like a Fracción thing or inspires them to become Adventurers. Because and spoiler the group will settle in the town of Tsuiga before Konoha comes looking for Adventurers, fifth Tia will gain a powerful artifact that is spoiler a bow so no need for trident. Lastly I'm currently working on the Icewind Dale but I'm looking for some mini arcs to take us to Cadia so go wild and sorry for the Long Author's Note, Now Let's Continue On.
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Chappy XI
#Schnieder Region - Fort Helmund#
Naruto sits cross-legged in his mindscape with his hand is raised in front of him as five orbs of radiant energy materialize in his open palm. Each orb pulses with a different hue of crimson for fire, emerald for earth, azure for water, golden for air and a vivid violet for lightning.
"These orbs represent the five elemental forces that flow through all existence" aurelia explains, her melodic voice resonating through the boundless realm. Naruto's eyes drawn to the larger golden one, "My wind chakra is the strongest.. But lightning seems to be a close second" he remarks, his gaze drawn to the vivid purple orb, pulsing with the energy of lightning. Naruto's eyes shift between the two spheres, the golden wind orb radiates with a fierce but unrelenting glow, like a miniature sun burning within his palm. Yet the violet lightning orb crackles with raw power, sparks of electricity dancing across its surface in a mesmerizing display.
"Your affinity for wind is indeed formidable.. But your connection to the lightning element should not be underestimated.. Both possess immense potential and are inextricably linked to the forces of nature" aurelia acknowledges with a nod. Naruto nods with his brow furrowed in contemplation as he studied the two orbs.
"The affinity you possess for wind and lightning are reflected in the size and intensity of the corresponding orb" aurelia continues, a warm smile gracing her features.
"And the others represent the remaining elements.. Fire.. Earth and Water" naruto says, studying the other orbs and each one pulse with its own unique energy.
"Precisely.. You have the potential to wield the power of all five elements.. Transcending the limitations of your previous abilities" aurelia affirms, her piercing blue eyes shining with approval. Naruto's eyes widen as the implications of aurelia's words sink in as the idea of wielding the power of all five elements seems almost too incredible to fathom, only the truly remarkable like the sandaime hokage could perform such a feat.
"If I can do this.. It'll be something not even Boruto could accomplish" naruto thought, thinking of his golden child brother and prodigious abilities.
"Ruto.. You mustn't compare yourself to others.. Your path is your own and your power is unique to you" aurelia says with a slight frown creasing her brow.
"You're right.. I'm sorry" naruto days, chastened by her words. Aurelia's expression softens and she holds her hand aloft, the five orbs forming with elemental energy but then two more orbs materialize. One is a deep and inky black while the other is a brilliant and blinding white, "These two represent the forces of Darkness and Light.. They are the opposing forces that govern the balance of the universe" aurelia explains, as naruto stares with wide eyes.
"Darkness and light... This is power beyond anything I could have imagined" naruto says, mesmerized by their radiant energies.
"And soon it will be yours to wield Ruto.. But with great power comes great responsibility.. You must use these gifts wisely and always strive to maintain balance" aurelia says, her lips curving into a gentle smile.
"I understand.. I won't let you down Aurelia" naruto says, nodding solemnly and his heart swelling with determination.
"Excellent.. Now let me show you what I call Elemental Weaving.. It is a technique that will allow you to shape and manipulate the elements in ways you've never imagined" aurelia says with a warm smile. Aurelia summons several orbs that hover around her body with a gentle wave of her hand. The orbs pulse with various energy as the orbs swirl and dance in an intricate pattern, "This is called the Brid.. A basic manifestation of magic" aurelia explains, as they merge or separate in a choreographed display of elemental power. A single orb elongates into a slender lance of fire, its tip flickering with searing flames. Another orb crackles with electricity and transforming into a jagged bolt of lightning that dances across the air. A third sphere reshapes itself into a series of earthen spears, their surfaces glistening with a rough but rocky texture. A gust of wind erupt from the fourth orb and whipping her hair into a frenzy, while a fifth orb liquefies to form a serpentine wave of water.
"As you can see.. The Brid allows you to manipulate the elements with precision and fluidity.. All can be summoned and controlled with a mere thought" aurelia said, her voice resonating with power.
"Incredible" naruto breathes, his eyes wide with awe.
"And this is merely the beginning Ruto.. With practice and dedication.. You will be able to weave the elements in ways that defy imagination" aurelia said, her smile radiant with encouragement. Naruto's heart swells with determination, "I look forward to learning but how much time can I spend" he replies, his eyes shining with anticipation.
"Time is an abstract concept in your mindscape Ruto.. It will take three days for your body to fully acclimate to your newfound dragonkin nature" aurelia says, gesturing gracefully with her hand.
"Three days huh?!.. I'll miss the battle with AuBerst but I trust Tomoe and Mio to handle things in my absence" naruto says, his brow furrowed in contemplation.
"Tomoe and Mio are capable warriors.. So do not fret" aurelia says, placing a reassuring hand on naruto's shoulder.
"Well then I'm ready Aurelia.. Teach me everything you can" naruto says, determination burning in his eyes.
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The first glimmers of dawn's light creep over the fortified walls of fort helmund, bathing the battlements in a warm and golden glow. Dondarrion's soldiers stand watch as their commander arrives, his weathered features etched with grim determination. His men are scanning the horizon for any signs of the impending threat as mio arrives on the battlements.
"Any sign of them yet Ser Dondarrion" mio inquires, her melodic voice carrying a note of urgency. The rising sun cast a warm radiance upon her porcelain skin, accentuating the sharp contours of her face and the raven tresses that frame it like a midnight veil. Dondarrion shakes his grizzled head and strokes his bead, "Not yet but they'll be upon us soon enough" he says, turning his gaze towards the horizon. Brienne soon approaches with her features set in a grim mask, her steely gaze fixed upon the horizon and beside her is tomoe. Dondarrion's jaw tightens and his eyes narrow as he peers through the spyglass, "I can see them now.. Your information was correct.. A thousand strong" he grumbles, his gravelly voice laced with apprehension.
"May I have a look" mio asks, her golden eyes gleaming with curiosity. Dondarrion hands her the spyglass and she raises it to her eye, scanning the distant ranks of auBerst's army.
"Something seems amiss" mio remarks, her melodic voice tinged with concern and her brow furrowed in concentration. Brienne and tomoe exchange a glance with their expressions grim as mio's eyes narrow, "Ser Dondarrion... Three individuals have broken away from the main force us on horseback.. And there's another on foot and carrying a white flag" mio calls out, her melodic voice carrying a note of urgency.
"A parley?!.. It could be a ruse" brienne says, her voice laced with skepticism and her jaw tightening. Dondarrion grunts as his weathered features are etched with a mixture of wariness and curiosity, "Parley.. Those bastards.. This must be a trap... But we'd be fools to dismiss it outright.. We should at least hear them out" he concedes, his calloused hand resting upon the hilt of his sword. Brienne steps forward and her form exuding an aura of unwavering resolve, "I'll ride out and meet them" she declares, her voice carrying a note of determination.
"No Lady Brienne.. I am the Commander of this Fort and it falls upon me to parley with the enemy" dondarrion says and looks mio, "You'll accompany me.. Your strength could be crucial" he adds, his steely gaze softening slightly. Mio inclines her head and her raven tresses swaying gently, "As you wish Ser Dondarrion" she acquiesces, her melodic voice tinged with curiosity. Tomoe remains silent with a slight frown creases her delicate features, betraying her wariness of the impending confrontation. Brienne's jaw tightens and her bright blue eyes flashing with a hint of frustration, "Very well... But I insist on accompanying you" she concedes, her tone clipped.
"Aye Lady Brienne but be prepared to escape if needed" dondarrion says, regarding her with a weathered gaze and weighing her words. Mio exchanges a glance with tomoe, their golden and red eyes communicating a silent understanding. Brienne and mio fall into step beside dondarrion, her lightly armored form exuding an air of unwavering determination. They head to the stable and mount their horses as they head towards the gate, the sun casting a warm glow upon the fortified walls and they pass through. They approach the midpoint between the fort and the distant army as dondarrion rein in his steed, his weathered gaze fixed upon the three figures awaiting them.
"Keep your wits about you.. We know not what deception these bastards may have in mind" dondarrion cautions, his gravelly voice laced with wariness. Brienne nods as her bright blue eyes scan the approaching figures with a guarded gaze, "Aye Ser Hollister" she replies, her voice carrying a note of steely resolve. Mio remains silent as her golden eyes gleam with curiosity while she studies the riders and a slight furrow creasing her brow. The three riders come into sharper focus and at the forefront is ser aron canmore, his helm raised to show his face. Is set in a stern expression and his jaw clenched with determination.
"I am Ser Aron Canmore.. A Sworn Sword to the Mighty King Mordred.. And I have been tasked with meting out the King's Justice upon the people of Del-Durne.. Whom you harbor within the walls of Fort Helmund" aron states, his voice devoid of emotion and his eyes fixed upon them with an icy gaze. Mio's golden eyes narrows slightly as her gaze flicks towards the two hooded figures flanking aron. A subtle frown creases her delicate features as she senses an aura of dark energy emanating from them, hinting at their true nature as diablos cultists. Dondarrion's weathered features contort into a scowl as he regards aron with disdain, "King's Justice?!.. Is it the King's Justice to attack Del-Durne in the dead of night.. Slaughtering innocent citizens like cattle?!.. Or to chase those survivors across the region with a force of a thousand men.. Hounding them like animals?!" he spits, his gravelly voice laced with contempt.
"Regardless of your feelings Ser Dondarrion Hollister.. You harbor enemies of the crown.. Surrender them or face our wrath" aron states, his piercing eyes narrowing and his jaw clenched tightly.
"Enemies of the crown?!.. These are innocent people.. Driven from their homes by your King's tyranny.. We will not surrender them to face your so-called 'Justice'..." dondarrion states, his calloused hands tightened around the rein of his horse.
"You dare speak of Justice Ser Aron.. Your 'men' laid waste to my home of Del-Durne.. Slaughtering innocent lives without provocation or mercy" brienne says, her voice laced with as her jaw clenched tightly.
"I witnessed the atrocities firsthand.. Women and children cut down like animals.. Homes reduced to smoldering ruins.. And for what?!.. Your so-called 'Justice'?!.. You are no better than common butchers.. Cloaking your cruelty in false righteousness" brienne adds, her gauntleted fist tightening and her piercing gaze bore into aron.
"Your words carry little weight Woman.. This is a matter for Men of honor to decide" aron says, his gaze on brienne's and his stare unwavering.
"Men of Honor?!.. You speak of honor.. Yet your actions betray naught but cruelty and injustice" brienne says, her blue eyes blazing with righteous fur and nearly drawing his sword. Aron's gaze hardens and his jaw clenches as he regards brienne with disdain, "Mind your tongue Woman" he sneers, his voice laced with contempt.
"Is the Blue-eyed stranger inside the fort or did he die to the dragon?!" a mocking voice says, before brienne could retort and breaking the tense silence. Sofia removes her hood and a cruel twist to her lips, her piercing golden eyes on brienne with an unsettling intensity. Mio's eyes narrow and her delicate features harden as she meet the cultist's piercing stare, "You're the ones who hurt my Naruto" she said, her melodic voice laced with a seething edge.
"Hurt him?!.. Oh we did more than that... My brother and I crushed your precious Naruto like an insect beneath our heel" sofia says, her lips curling into a cruel sneer and her eyes gleaming with malice. A wave of palpable killer intent washes over the area and emanating from mio's lithe form. Her golden eyes blaze with fury and her delicate features hardening into a mask of cold determination, "For laying your hands on my love.. I will devour you.. Piece by piece" mio utters, her melodic voice laced with venom. Aron visibly flinches and his composure wavers at mio's aura of power ripples outward, pressing against him like a physical force. Sofia's smug expression falters, her bravado crumbling as she senses the depths of mio's wrath.
"You dare threaten us?!" mitsurugi snarls, his hand instinctively reaching for the hilt of his blade but dondarrion's gruff voice cuts through the tension.
"Enough of this foolishness.. Ser Canmore.. You have your answer.. I will not surrender the people of Del-Durne to face your so-called 'Justice'.." the grizzled commander barks, his weathered features set in a grim scowl. With a sharp tug on the reins and dondarrion wheels his steed around with brienne and mio following suit. The three of them gallop back towards the safety of fort helmund's walls with dust billowing in their wake. Mio remains silent as the cultists' taunts have ignited a smoldering rage within her and she silently vows to make them suffer for their transgressions against her beloved naruto.
"Prepare yourselves.. AuBerst will come at us hard" dondarrion says, as they near the fort's gates. The trio pass through the gates and they rein in their horses as tomoe approaches, "What's the news" she inquires, her melodic voice tinged with concern.
"War has come.. We need to prepare for battle" dondarrion says, dismounting and his weathered features etched with grim resolve as he and brienne head to gather the men. Mio gently grasps tomoe's arm and her golden eyes burn with a fierce intensity, "Tomoe.. I've found the ones who hurt Naruto" she murmurs, her melodic voice tinged with urgency. Tomoe's red eyes widen slightly and her delicate features harden as she senses the seething fury simmering beneath mio's current demeanor, "Who?!" she demands, her voice low and laced with a deadly edge.
"Two of the riders were Diablos Cultists.. They boasted of crushing Naruto like an insect beneath their heel" mio hisses, her lips curling into a slight sneer and her golden eyes narrowing.
"They will suffer a thousand deaths for their transgressions" tomoe hisses, matching mio's cold fury and her form tensing like a coiled serpent poised to strike. Mio nods and her golden eyes gleaming with fierce determination, "Indeed but lets check on Naruto.. Let us make haste to the infirmary" she murmurs, her melodic voice laced with urgency. The two fall in step with one another as they make their way to the infirmary through the fort. It quite quiet with its walls lined with rows of cots and the air thick with the scent of herbs and ointments. Naruto lays in a cot with bandages covering his upper body, arms and leg as his features were calm even in unconsciousness. Ghost stands vigil with his eyes fixed upon on naruto, while isane sits next to naruto's bedside.
"Mio.. Tomoe" isane said, her voice soft but laced with concern. Mio's gaze falls upon naruto and kneels at his bedside, gently brushing a stray lock of hair from his brow.
"Oh my love" mio murmurs, her melodic voice laced with sorrow. Tomoe stands beside isane as her red eyes were fixed upon naruto's motionless form with a mixture of concern and anger, while pulling isane into a half-embrace to draw strength from her presence.
"He'll be asleep while we're fighting" tomoe said softly, her voice tinged with regret and her gentle features etched by a slight frown. Isane offers a reassuring smile and her warm gray eyes radiating a quiet strength, "I can help with my offensive magic" she said, her voice firm yet gentle.
"No Isane.. Focus on tending to Naruto's wounds.. Mio and I will handle the battle" tomoe said, her melodic voice carrying a hint of regret. Mio's golden eyes flicker with understanding, her delicate features etched with a mixture of sorrow and determination. She rises gracefully from naruto's bedside and make her way over to tomoe, her form radiating an aura of coiled power. Tomoe's red eyes fall upon naruto's longsword gungir that lays propped against the wall and without a word, grasps the hilt to pull it from its sheath. Mio's gaze softens as she leans in to press a tender kiss to naruto's brow with tomoe follows suit, her azure-green tresses brushing against naruto's face as she bends to place a gentle kiss upon his forehead. A slight frown creases her delicate features, her eyes flickering with a mixture of concern and steely resolve.
"Take care of him" tomoe whispers, her red eyes meeting isane's gentle gaze. She reaches out and cups the healer's cheek, her touch feather-light yet laden with unspoken gratitude and mio gives her a half embrace. Isane's gentle features soften and her warm gray eyes shimmer with a mixture of affection and understanding.
"We will return my love" mio whispers, her melodic voice laced with a quiet promise. Tomoe and mio leave the infirmary but they give isane a grateful smile that belies their fierce determination burning in their eyes. Isane watches their departure as her gentle features are etched with a mixture of concern and admiration. She knows that mio and tomoe were formidable warriors but the thought of them facing auBerst's army fills her with trepidation. Tomoe and mio make her way towards the battlements, where dondarrion, brienne, ceras, nazira, tia and cedric have already gathered.
"I'll have the archers pelt them with arrows to keep them from the gate and walls" dondarrion says, his weathered features etched with grim determination.
"Alright.. But we must be prepared for their inevitable push.. They will not be deterred by mere arrows" brienne said, her deep voice carrying a note of steely determination.
"Don't worry Lady Brienne.. Our catapults will rain hellfire upon those bastards" dondarrion says, his gravelly voice laced with grim determination. Brienne's bright blue eyes flickers towards the catapults and a spark of anticipation kindles within her, "The Trebuchets will break their ranks" she murmurs, her voice tinged with a hint of satisfaction.
"We'll need to be ready for a prolonged siege" nazira says, her gruff voice laced with a hint of respect for the fort's catapults.
"Were there Siege Engines" tia asks, her features etched with a calculating gaze.
"We saw no Siege Towers.. But they will undoubtedly have ladders and catapults to attempt scaling the walls" brienne says, her eyes scanning the distant horizon.
"Then we shall meet them with steel and valor" cedric says, his eyes burning with a zealous determination. Dondarrion's weathered gaze sweeps over the assembled group and a hint of pride flickering beneath his gruff exterior for the fiery young man, "Aye lad.. We'll give these bastards a fight they'll not soon forget" he rumbles, his gravelly voice laced with a grim resolve. A distant horn echoes across the battlements, its ominous blare cutting through the tense silence. Dondarrion's weathered gaze snaps towards the horizon and looks through the spyglass, his brow furrowing as he witnesses auBerst's forces beginning their advance.
"Archers to your positions!.. Nock your arrows and prepare to rain fire upon those bastards!" dondarrion barks, his gravelly voice ringing with authority. Tia nods curtly and pivots on her heel with her golden blonde tresses whipping behind her as she make her way towards the archers' nests.
"Nazira.. Cedric with me.. We'll reinforce the gate with the infantry and prepare for their assault" brienne says, her bright blue eyes scanning the distant and approaching forces with a guarded gaze.
"Hopefully we'll get to cracks some skulls" nazira says, falling in step with brienne and cedric following closely behind. Mio and tomoe linger beside dondarrion with mio's golden eyes fixed upon the approaching army, her delicate features etched with a mixture of fierce determination and a single goal in mind.
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Tia stands amongst the archers as her keen senses alert her to the shifting winds and her long ears twitch, "The winds favor our arrows.. Our shots will fly farther" she calls out, her melodic voice carrying a hint of satisfaction. One of dondarrion's lieutenants named Amara is a woman with sun-kissed skin and dark tresses as she nods in acknowledgment, "Prepare your arrows!.. We shall rain death upon these invaders!" she commands, her voice ringing across the battlements. The archers nock their arrows with their movements swift and precise while tia draws her bowstring taut, her aqua green eyes narrowing in focus. The air grows tense as the auBerst army advances, their footfalls thundering against the earth and their drums echoing in the air.
"Steady!.. Hold your volleys until they're within range" amara calls out, her voice ringing across the battlements as she surveys the approaching forces. The archers remain poised and their bowstrings drawn taut, muscles coiled with restrained energy. Tia's keen senses detect the subtle shift in the winds, her delicate features etched with concentration. The auBerst infantry marches forward, their ranks bristling with spears and swords but once they reach about two hundred yards from the fort's wall
"Fire!" amara calls out, her voice fierce and commanding. The archers release their bowstrings and a deadly hail of arrows take to the sky in a blur of motion. The whistling projectiles blot out the sun, their deadly arcs converging upon the advancing soldiers. The volley slams into the enemy ranks with devastating force, piercing through armor and flesh alike. Cries of agony erupt from the auBerst forces as dozens of soldiers fall, their bodies littering the ground. Yet the surviving warriors press on, their footsteps unwavering and their faces etched with grim determination.
"The winds have shifted!.. We must adjust our aim!" tia calls out to amara, as she nocks another arrow.
"Archers.. Adjust your aim!" amara commands, her eyes scanning the battlefield with a calculating gaze. As the archers adjust their stances, the auBerst forces continue their relentless advance, their ranks closing around the fallen soldiers. Brienne watches from the gatehouse with cedric and nazira as her her bright blue were eyes narrowed in determination.
"They will not breach these walls and We shall hold the gate" brienne declares, her voice laced with steely resolve. Nazira grunts in agreement as her gruff voice rumbling with a hint of respect for brienne's unwavering courage. Back on the wall as a whizzing sound pierces the air and tia's ears twitch, "Incoming volley!" she calls out, her voice carrying a note of urgency. The archers swiftly ready their shields as a hail of arrows are upon them, clattering against their defenses with a cacophony of metallic clangs. Several archers cry out in pain as stray arrows found their marks, piercing through the gaps in their armor. Tia grits her teeth as an arrow grazed her cheek, leaving a thin trail of crimson in its wake.
"Hold fast!.. Do not falter!" amara calls out, her tone unwavering. The deadly barrage subsides as archer quickly tend to their wounded comrades, binding their injuries with swift efficiency born of experience on the battlefield
"Return fire!" amara commands, her voice ringing with authority. The archers swiftly nock their arrows, drawing their bowstrings taut. With a series of resounding twangs, unleash a volley of their own, sending a deadly swarm of projectiles arcing towards the enemy ranks. Dondarrion's weathered gaze sweeps across the battlefield with his spyglass but his brow furrowing as he catches sight of the enemy's preparations.
"Ladders!.. They're bringing ladders to scale the walls!" dondarrion bellows, his gravelly voice carrying a note of urgency. Amara's fiery locks whips about her face as she pivots, "Focus your fire on those ladders!" she commands, her eyes burning with determination. The archers swiftly adjust their aim, their arrows hurtling towards the enemy ranks with lethal precision. AuBerst's soldiers stagger under the onslaught, their ladders splintering and crumbling beneath the relentless barrage. Amara turns back towards the fort's catapults with a determined glint in her eyes, "Fire the catapults!" she shouts, her voice ringing with authority. The catapult crews spring into action, their movements swift and precise. With a series of grunts and the creaking of taut ropes, load the massive weapons and their arms straining against the weight of the projectiles.
"Ignite the oil jugs!" amara shouts, her voice laced with a fierce determination. The crews place several jugs of flammable oil to be launched, their expressions a mix of trepidation and resolve. One of the burly man steps forward, a burning torch gripped tightly in his calloused hands. He touches the flickering flame to the oil-soaked rags, igniting them with a whoosh of searing heat. The air grows thick with the acrid stench of smoke as the crews swiftly prepare for the launch. Amara watches with bated breath as the tension in the ropes mounted, the catapults groaning under the strain.
"Release!" amara bellows, her fiery tresses whipping wildly in the wind. The catapults unleash their fiery payloads with a loud crack, sending the burning jugs arcing through the air in a deadly parabola. The projectiles soar over the wall, trailing plumes of smoke and embers in their wake. The auBerst soldiers freeze in their tracks, their eyes widening with fear as the flaming projectiles descend upon them. The jugs explodes upon impact, showering the area with gouts of searing flame and shrapnel. Screams of agony rent the air as men were engulfed in the blazing inferno, their bodies consumed by the ravenous flames. The stench of burnt flesh mingles with the acrid smoke, forming a nauseating miasma that hangs over the battlefield.
"Archers!" amara shouts, her eyes surveying the carnage unleashed by the fiery catapult volley. On the auBerst side is aron and he watches the scene unfold with barely concealed fury etched upon his chiseled features. His piercing eyes narrow as he witnesses the devastating effects of fort helmund's initial attack, his jaw clenched tightly in a display of barely restrained anger. Sofia's face twists into a cruel smirk as she drinks in the sight of the burning corpses littering the battlefield in the distance, "An impressive display.. But they have merely delayed the inevitable" she drawls, her melodic voice laced with dark amusement.
"Their futile resistance only serves to prolong their suffering" mitsurugi adds, his gaze devoid of emotion and his tone carrying a hint of malice. Aron's gaze flicks towards the cultists and his lip curling in distaste, "Mind your tongues you wretched Curs" he spits, his voice dripping with contempt. Aron grits his teeth as he shifts around in saddle, "Return fire!.. Batter their walls with everything we have!" he shouts, barking orders to his own catapult crews. Their catapult crews hastily drag their massive siege engines forward, the grinding of wooden wheels and the clatter of iron-shod hooves fill the air as the powerful machines were hauled into range. With grunts of exertion, the crews heave on the taut ropes and their muscles straining as they built up tension in the catapult arms. Sweat bead on their brows, testament to the grueling labor require to operate the fearsome weapons.
"Load the explosive charges first!.. We must breach those walls at all costs!" aron barks, his voice carrying a note of urgency. The crews scramble to obey, carefully packing bundles of black powder into the catapult baskets alongside the heavy stone projectiles. A palpable tension hang in the air, a sense of anticipation mingled with dread as the final preparations were made.
"Fire!" aron bellows, his piercing eyes fixed on the distant fort. The catapults unleash their deadly payloads, sending a barrage of rocks and explosives arcing through the air. The projectiles slam into the fort's walls with thunderous force, shaking the very foundations and sending clouds of dust and debris billowing into the air. Sofia and mitsurugi watch with twisted amusement as the explosions rock the fort, their golden and green eyes glinting with malice. Dondarrion steadies himself against the tremors and his weathered features set in a grim scowl, "Hold fast!.. Those bastards won't breach our walls so easily!.. Prepare for counterattack!" he roars, his gravelly voice cutting through the chaos.
"They're relentless" brienne thought, shielding her eyes from the billowing dust.
"Let's rain hellfire upon those bastards!" amara shouts, her jaw clenched with grim resolve. The catapult crews spring into action, their movements fueled by urgency. They swiftly load the massive engines with bundles of black powder, oil jugs and jagged stones, their calloused hands working with practiced efficiency. Tomoe and mio approach dondarrion with a fierce resolve as tomoe grips naruto's longsword, the blade seeming to hum with a quiet energy.
"Ser Dondarrion.. Mio and I shall deal with their catapults" tomoe said, her melodic voice carrying a note of urgency. Dondarrion's weathered gaze flicker towards the pair and his brow furrowing in concern, "That's a fool's errand.. Those bastards will cut you down before you get within a hundred paces of their engines" he rumbles, his gravelly voice laced with a hint of admiration for their bravery.
"We'll make it.. Mio and I will send those cowards fleeing in terror" tomoe declares, her melodic voice laced with unwavering confidence.
"Indeed.. Their catapults will be reduced to smoldering ruins before they can unleash another volley" mio echoes, her golden eyes burning with a resolute intensity. Dondarrion regards the pair with a weathered gaze, "Alright lasses.. But I'll have my cavalry join you soon.. You'll need support when those bastards turn their attention your way" he rumbles, his gravelly voice tinged with reluctant acceptance.
"I'll join the cavalry as well Ser Hollister" ceras declares, joining them on the battlements and dondarrion nods. Tomoe's red eyes gleam with a fierce determination as she grasps naruto's longsword and with a graceful motion, leaps from the battlements, and form soaring through the air like a raven in flight. Mio follows suit, her golden eyes burning with a resolute intensity as she descends behind tomoe. Their feet touch the ground as they surge forward, their movements a blur of deadly grace. Tomoe's carves through the air with a lethal arc of steel that cleaves through the ranks of auBerst's soldiers. Men fall before her relentless onslaught, their cries of agony drowned out by the clash of steel. Mio dances amidst the chaos, her delicate fingers weaving intricate patterns as she summons forth a barrage of razor-sharp webs. The strands lash out with lethal precision, slicing through armor and flesh alike while leaving a trail of mangled corpses in their wake. AuBerst's soldiers cry out in terror, their voices mingling with the anguished screams of the fallen.
"I am Beric" one of dondarrion's lieutenants says as ceras approaches the cavalry and his eyes widen in awe, "It is an honor to ride beside Titania herself" he declares, his voice laced with reverence. Ceras acknowledges his words with a curt nod and her fiery tresses whipping in the wind, "Let's make them rue this" she says, her brown eyes burning with the ferocity of a wildfire. Beric's face hardens with determination and he turns to address the assembled cavalry, "For Fort Helmund!.. Ride with me and we shall send these invaders fleeing in terror!... Stronger Shield!" he roars, his voice carrying across the courtyard.
"Stronger Sword!" the cavalrymen roar, their voices ringing out in a defiant chorus. Swords and lances were raised high, glinting in the sunlight like a forest of steel. The massive gates creak open, their iron-bound timbers groaning in protest as the heavy portcullis is raised. With a resounding clash of hooves against the stone courtyard, the cavalry surge forth as a thunderous tide of horseflesh and armored warriors. Ceras rides at the vanguard with beric, her crimson tresses streaming behind her like a banner of war. Her sword is a blur of shining steel, cutting down any who dare stand in her path, while beric's blade dances with lethal grace. Aron watches the battle unfold and his piercing eyes widen in horror as his forces crumbled before the onslaught, "Rally the men!.. We cannot falter!" he bellows, his voice strained with desperation. Tomoe's blade carves through canmore's ranks like a scythe through wheat, dozens of men were sent flying with their bodies broken and twisted. Sofia's arrogant sneer falters, her golden eyes widening as she witnesses the sheer ferocity of tomoe's onslaught.
"Impossible.. How can they possess such power?!" sofia breathes out, her melodic voice tinged with disbelief.
"They are no mere women.. They must have forged pacts with ancient entities.. Selling their souls for fleeting power" mitsurugi hisses, his voice laced with disdain and his face contorted into a snarl. Aron whirls towards the cultists and his piercing gaze burning with righteous anger, "You wretched curs!.. You led us into this slaughter with your empty boasts and false promises!" he roars, his voice dripping with contempt. Sofia's features twisted into a mocking sneer as she meets aron's furious glare and a cruel laugh escapes her lips, "Then Die honorably Ser Canmore" she taunts, her golden eyes glinting with malice. Without waiting for a response, wheels her horse around and spurs it into a gallop, fleeing from the chaos of the battlefield with mitsurugi follow closely behind.
"We need to inform Master Angron about this.. The power of these foes far exceeds our expectations" mitsurugi says, his voice carrying an a note of urgency and his green eyes narrowed. Back on the battlefield a resounding crash echoes as another one of fort helmund's catapults unleashes its payload. A volley of jagged stones and burning pitch arced through the air, slamming into the auBerst ranks with devastating force. Men scream in agony as the fiery projectiles tore through flesh and bone, leaving a trail of smoldering corpses in their wake. Aron's face contorts with fury as he witnesses the carnage wrought by the fort's defenders and he draws his sword from its scabbard, the blade glinting in the sunlight.
"Return fire!.. Cavalry with me!.. I will not be made a fool of by these wretched curs!" aron bellows, his voice strained with desperation. A resounding cheer rises from the cavalry, their voices mingling into a defiant chorus. Swords were drawn and lances were prepared, the steel tips glinting with lethal promise. Aron spurs his steed forward, his armored form cutting an imposing figure against the backdrop of smoke and carnage. The cavalry surges forward with a thunderous tide of horseflesh and steel that crash against the fort's defenders like a relentless wave. Ceras meets their charge head-on, her crimson tresses whipping in the wind as her brown eyes blazed with ferocity. Her sword carves through the air, cleaving through armor and flesh with equal ease as she dances amid the chaos. Beric rides at her side, his blade a whirlwind of shining steel as he parries and strikes with a deadly grace.
"Strong Shield!" beric shouts, the clash of steel echoed across the battlefield. Both cavalries press forward as mio and tomoe tears through the ranks of auBerst. Aron catches sight of ceras and with a roar of unbridled fury as he spurs his steed forward while his sword is raised high.
"You shall pay for your defiance!" aron bellows, his voice dripping with disdain. His blade descends in a lethal arc, aiming to cleave through ceras' skull. She meets aron's strike with a resounding clash of steel, the force of the impact sending shockwaves rippling through the air.
"You will pay for the atrocities inflicted upon the people of Del-durne and all the others you've harmed" ceras declares, her power rippling through her sword. The knight of auBerst clashes with titania and the ferocity of their strikes, send shockwaves through their bodies. Tomoe is nearby and is whirling through the chaos with naruto's longsword being an extension of her form. The mithril blade sings through the air, cleaving through armor and flesh with equal ease. Her red eyes burn with an unholy fury as she strikes down auBerst's soldiers, their bodies crumpling to the ground in broken heaps.
"Feel the wrath of those you have wronged" tomoe hisses, her melodic voice laced with venom. Mio dances amidst the chaos as soldiers fall one by one, their cries of agony drowned out by the thundering hoofbeats of the opposing cavalries. A group of auBerst's soldiers charge towards her, their swords raised high but mio merely sneers in response. With a flick of her wrist, unleashes a devastating barrage of webs and her closed metal fan, the strands slicing through their armor as if it were paper. The men scream in agony as they were enveloped in the razor-sharp snares, their bodies twisted and broken by the relentless onslaught. Nearby is one of the enemy catapults roars to life, preparing to hurl a fiery payload towards the fort's walls. Mio's keen senses alert her to the incoming threat and she whirls towards the siege engine, her golden eyes narrowing with lethal intent.
"No you won't!" mio shouts, with a graceful sweep of her arm. She weaves a massive web, the strands glinting in the sunlight like spun silver. The web unfurls with blinding speed, enveloping the catapult and its crew in a cocoon of razor-sharp threads. The men's agonized screams rent the air as the strands slice through their flesh, reducing them to mangled heaps of gore. Brienne watches the carnage unfold with a mixture of awe and horror etched upon her features.
"By the Gods.. I did not know Mio and Tomoe were capable of such violence" brienne breathes out, her voice laced with disbelief.
"I have never seen either use such ferocity" cedric murmurs, his voice tinged with an edge of awe but his eyes were a mix of fear and reverence.
"Not bad.. I'm jealous.. They fight with the fury of a thousand warriors" nazira says, her voice rumbling with a hint of respect. Nearby is ceras fighting with the savage beauty against aron, her brown eyes blazing with righteous fury as they trade blow for blow, their swords clashing in a lethal dance. Aron's face contorts with rage as he struggles to match ceras' relentless onslaught, "You dare defy the King's Justice?!" he snarls, his piercing blue eyes burning with unbridled fury. Ceras meet his gaze with a defiant glare, "Your King is a tyrant and his 'Justice' is naught but a twisted farce" she hisses, her rich voice resonating with power.
"For the White Wolf!" tomoe cries, her melodic voice ringing clear above the din of battle. A group of soldiers on horseback charge towards her, their swords raised high but tomoe merely slices through the legs of their horses and send the soldiers crashing to the ground, some crushed by the weight of their horses. Ceras lashes out with her sword to catch aron and unseat him from his horse, sending him crashing to the ground in a tangled heap of armor and limbs. Ceras dismounts with a fluid grace as she stalks towards the downed knight and draws a second sword, "How can this be?!.. How can mere women possess such power?!" aron spits, his piercing eyes wide with disbelief.
"We are not mere women Ser Aron.. We are S-rank adventurers.. Your pitiful soldiers stand no chance against our might" ceras declares, her rich voice resonating with unwavering conviction. Aron snarls as his piercing eyes burn with fury as he struggles to his feet. With a roar of defiance, lashes out with his sword and the blade whistles through the air in a lethal arc. Ceras meets the strike with her dual blades, the steel ringing as her parry deflects the blow.
"Insolent wench!.. I'll have your head for this!" aron spits, his face contorted with rage. Ceras' form tenses and her dual blades whirl in a deadly dance, "Come and claim it.. If you can" she challenges, her voice laced with a hint of mockery. Nearby is the fort's cavalry tearing through the auBerst ranks, their hooves thundering across the blood-soaked earth. Beric leads the charge with his sword carving a path through the enemy soldiers, "Pour it on!.. They'll break.. I can feel it!" he roars, his voice carrying over the din of battle. The cavalrymen respond with a defiant cheer, their lances lowered as they plunge into the heart of the enemy forces. Arrows and catapult volleys rain down from fort helmund crashing around the melee with explosive force.
"I will kill you Wench!" aron roars, as they trade blows with fury and their swords clashing in a lethal dance. Aron lunges forward with a savage roar and his blade aimed at ceras' throat but the warrior maiden is quicker, form spinning away from the strike with the grace of a dancer. In a blur of motion do her dual blades lash out, cleaving through aron's sword arm with a sickening crunch. The knight howls in agony, his piercing eyes wide with shock as his sword arm falls to the ground, blood gushing from the ragged stump. He stumbles backward while clutching the mangled remains of his limb, his face contorted in a rictus of pain.
"Mercy!.. I beg you have mercy!" aron gasps, his voice strained with agony. Ceras regards the downed knight with a steely gaze and her brown eyes burning in a cold fury, "Mercy?!.. You showed no mercy to the innocents of Del-durne and other towns" she hisses, her rich voice laced with contempt. Aron's eyes widen in terror, his pleas for mercy dissolving into a gurgling scream as ceras' blades slices through his neck, severing his head from his shoulders. The knight's decapitated body crumples to the ground, his lifeblood pooling around him in a crimson torrent. Ceras stands over the fallen knight, her brown eyes burning with a grim satisfaction and her blades dripping with aron's blood.
"Ser Aron!" one of a few soldiers shout. Their eyes widening in horror as they watch their commander's head roll across the blood-soaked earth. A collective gasp escapes their lips, echoing like a mournful whisper amidst the chaos of battle.
"Ser Aron... Fallen" another soldier murmurs, his voice trembling with disbelief. He grips his sword tightly, his knuckles turning white with the strain as he struggles to maintain his resolve. Ceras' brown eyes lock onto the group of soldiers with a palpable aura of killer intent washing over the area, the weight of her gaze like a suffocating blanket. The soldiers freeze and their eyes widening as they feel the icy tendrils of fear clutch at their hearts. Ceras' form radiates an aura of overwhelming power, her crimson tresses whipping wildly in the wind as she regards them with a predatory gaze. A burly soldier with a grizzled beard musters what little courage that remains and steps forward, his sword gripped tightly in his trembling hands.
"Y-You'll pay for this Wench" the soldier stammers, his voice wavering with barely concealed terror. Ceras regards the soldiers with a steely gaze, her brown eyes burning with grim determination. Her grip tightened around the hilts of her dual blades, the muscles in her arms rippling with coiled power. Before the soldiers could strike, a distant horn echoes across the battlefield and its mournful blare cutting through the din of battle. The soldiers exchange nervous glances, their faces etched with a mixture of relief and trepidation.
"The retreat.. They're ordering a retreat" one of the soldiers murmurs, his voice laced with disbelief. The soldiers waste no time, turning on their heels and fleeing from the battlefield, their boots pounding against the blood-soaked earth. Ceras watches them go, her dual blades still gripped tightly in her hands and her form poised for battle. The mournful blare of the retreat horn echoes across the battlefield, cutting through the din of clashing steel and agonized screams. Dondarrion's grizzled features harden as he catches sight of the enemy forces fleeing and their ranks breaking in disarray.
"They're retreating!.. Pour it on!.. Let's send these bastards running with their tails between their legs!" dondarrion bellows, his gravelly voice carrying across the battlements.
"Loose fly arrows!.. Don't let a single one of those cowards escape!" amara bellows amid the archer's nest. A hail of arrows take flight from tia and the archers, raining down upon the fleeing soldiers. Men cry out in agony as the deadly projectiles find their marks, piercing through armor and flesh alike. The once orderly retreat devolves into a panicked rout as soldiers scramble to escape the lethal barrage. Tomoe and mio link up as tomoe grips naruto's longsword, her knuckles whitening around the hilt.
"Shall we give chase?!" tomoe murmurs, her melodic voice laced with a hint of dark amusement. Mio's golden eyes gleam in the sunlight and her delicate features twist into a predatory grin, "Indeed.. Let us ensure these cowards never forget the might of our White Wolf" she purrs, gripping her closed metal fan and the pair surge forward. Ceras watches the retreat unfold, her brown eyes burning with a cold fury. Her dual blades still drip with the lifeblood of aron, the fallen knight's head lying at her feet like a grisly trophy.
"They will not escape unscathed" ceras growls, charging into the fray and her blades whirling in a lethal dance. [song ends]
シーンブレイク
Time seems to flow differently within naruto's mindscape, slowing to a mere trickle as he immerses himself in learning to use brid. Days seemingly bleed into weeks and aurelia's patient guidance leads him through the intricate complexities of elemental weaving. Naruto's brow furrows in concentration as he summons the five elemental orbs, each one pulsing with its distinctive energy. Fire crackles, earth rumbles, water ripples, wind howls and lightning sparks as he manipulates the brid, gradually gaining mastery over their raw power.
"Excellent Ruto.. You are progressing rapidly" aurelia says, watching with a proud smile as his movements were more fluid and his control more precise. Naruto weaves the elements together and shaping them into tangible forms. The crimson flames coalesce into a slender blade, its edges flickering with searing heat. The emerald earth solidifies into a sturdy longsword, its surface etched with intricate runes. A whip of water lashes through the air and its liquid tendrils dancing with graceful fluidity, "Incredible" naruto breathes out, marveling at the elemental constructs he had created.
"You have merely scratched the surface Ruto.. The true potential of the Brid lies in the seamless fusion of all five elements" aurelia says with a nod, her eyes shining with approval. Naruto's eyes widen as aurelia raises her hand and the elemental blades converge, merging into a single but resplendent weapon. The blade shimmer with a kaleidoscope of colors, each hue representing a different element woven into its core.
"See.. Each element in perfect harmony and unified as one" aurelia intones, her voice resonating with power. Naruto reaches out with his fingers brushing against the pulsating blade. He could feel the energy coursing through it, raw and potent, yet perfectly balanced. A sense of awe washes over him as he grasps the true depth of her teachings.
"I think understand now.. It's not just about power but about balance and harmony" naruto murmurs, his eyes shining with newfound clarity.
"Precisely Ruto.. But the journey has only begun" aurelia says with a smile, her pride evident.
"Then let's continue.. I'm ready to learn more" naruto says while straightening his shoulders, his gaze resolute.
"Your enthusiasm is admirable but we must proceed with patience and care" aurelia says with a pure and melodic laugh as naruto nods. Time continues to pass as naruto weaves the elements into intricate patterns, shaping them into ever more complex forms like swords, lances, shields and even constructs of pure elemental energy. He could feel the power coursing through his veins, a potent blend of the five elements but he also understood the importance of harmony and equilibrium. Naruto closes his eyes and focusing his mind but with a simple thought, his longsword gungir materializes in his outstretched hand. He twirls the sword with practiced ease and the blade cuts through the air with a whisper of power. Aurelia watches with a proud smile, her piercing blue eyes following the intricate movements.
"Your swordplay is truly remarkable Ruto.. Your form is impeccable" aurelia said, her melodic voice carrying a hint of admiration. Naruto executes a series of fluid strikes and parries as the faux gungir leaves trails of shimmering energy in its wake, "Thank you Aurelia.. I owe much of my skill to my sensei Yugao Uzuki" he replies, halt in a one-handed ochs stance.
"Yugao Uzuki" aurelia says, arching an elegant brow. Naruto's expression softens and a nostalgic gleam in his eyes, "She served as an Anbu before becoming my Jonin Sensei and my kenjutsu instructor back in Konoha.. A true master of the blade.. She used to say that I inherited my mother's natural talent for swordplay" he says with a soft chuckle, reminiscing.
"Ah.. I see.. Your mother must have been a formidable warrior herself" aurelia said with a nod of understanding. Naruto's grip tightens on the hilt of the sword and his knuckles whitening ever so slightly, "I never knew her.. She died the night my brother and I were born.. Along with our father" he admits, a tinge of sadness creeping into his voice.
"I grieve for your loss Ruto.. But take solace in the fact that their spirits live on within you.. Their legacy carried through your unwavering dedication and skill" aurelia says with her features softening, her eyes filled with empathy.
"Maybe" naruto murmurs, his voice laced with a hint of melancholy. With a deep breath, raises the sword aloft with both hands as if poised to bring it down for a mighty swing. His whitish-blue aura begins to form, flickering like a flame as it coalesces into a brilliant overlapping of energy around the sword.
"Exia Elish!" naruto shouts, bringing the sword down in a mighty swing. A destructive burst of energy erupts from the blade, dispersing the water two powerful waves rippling outward in opposite directions.
"Remarkable Ruto" aurelia breathes, her eyes wide with wonder. Naruto lowers the sword and his chest heaves from the exertion, "Yeah but it could be even more powerful" he said, a hint of determination flickering in his azure eyes.
"Perhaps.. You should try it in harmony of our combined powers" aurelia says while nodding thoughtfully, "Allow me" she adds, stepping closer across the ocean of his mind. Aurelia moves behind him with form pressing against his back. She extends her delicate arms, overlapping his own and placed her hands atop his, gripping the hilt of the sword together.
"Breathe deeply Ruto.. Feel the rhythm of your heartbeat.. The flow of energy within you" aurelia murmurs, her melodic voice soft in his ear. Naruto inhales slowly and focuses his mind, feeling the warmth of her presence enveloping him and intertwining with his own. As their energies merge does a tingling sensation ripple across his skin and white scales begins to form around his left eye, encircling it in a reptilian pattern and his eye well.
"We are Two Minds.. Two Hearts and Two Souls... But together we are strong" aurelia murmurs, her voice resonating within him. Naruto opens his left eye and gasps as his vision is sharper, more vibrant as if he were perceiving the world through a new lens. He could sense the raw energy coursing through mindscape, pulsing and thrumming like a living entity.
"I can feel it" naruto whispers, his voice tinged with awe.
"Channel that energy Ruto.. Let our spirits unite as one" aurelia says, her form merging seamlessly with his own. Naruto tightens his grip on the hilt of the sword, his aura flaring to life around him and into his sword but this time. It is no longer the vivid whitish-blue but instead is a shimmering white flame, almost blinding so and pulsing with their combined essence. The faux gungir begins to hum with an intense radiance but with a fierce battle cry, brings his sword down in a devastating arc. The resulting shockwave is immense and creates an even more powerful version of exia elish.
"Magnificent Ruto!" aurelia exclaims, her voice brimming with pride.
"Incredible indeed" naruto murmurs, his voice tinged with wonder.
"And this is merely a taste of the true potential we possess together" aurelia says, her incorporeal form still intertwined with his own. Naruto nods with his mind reeling from the experience, "I think I'll call it Exia Ares" he said, a faint smile tugging at his lips. Aurelia's presence seems to radiate approval, "Exia Ares.. A perfect for such a powerful attack" she echoes, savoring the name. Naruto's gaze drifts down to see the scales encircling his changed eye and he traces them with his fingertips, "These scales..." he says, marveling at their texture.
"The scales are a tangible symbol of our union" aurelia says, her presence pulsing with warmth.
"So.. This proof of me being a dragonkin now" naruto says, exhaling slowly and the scales fade.
"Not in the traditional sense Ruto.. Unlike a child born of a human and dragon.. You are an artificial dragonkin" aurelia explains, a softly chuckle escaping her lips.
"So.. What does this mean for me.. Will I... Change further if I use more and more of your power" naruto says, flexing his fingers and turning to aurelia.
"The more you embrace our union.. The more your physical form will adapt.. The scales may spread and other draconic traits may manifest" aurelia replies, a comforting warmth in her tone.
"I see" naruto says, a hint of trepidation flickering across his features.
"Let's continue our training Ruto" aurelia said, her voice ringing with conviction. Time continues to blur within naruto's mindscape but the for him to awaken has come. Naruto's eyes slowly flutter open and he finds himself in an unfamiliar infirmary, lying on a cot with other voices echoing. The air carries the faint scent of antiseptic, mingling with the earthy aroma of herbs and poultices. He blinks slowly and his senses adjusting to the physical world once more but becomes aware of ghost sitting next to the cot, his tail wagging enthusiastically. Ghost let out a soft whuff, its bright eyes filled with joy and leans forward to lick naruto's face affectionately.
"Not who I expected to kiss me first" naruto says, reaching out to ruffle the soft fur atop ghost's head and he nuzzles into his palm while his tail wags happily. Naruto slowly sits up and sees bandages covering his upper body but lifts the covers to see more bandages on his leg. Footsteps echo and naruto looks to see isane as she nearly drops a tray of with fresh bandages and medical supplies.
"Naruto!" isane exclaims in a loud whisper to not disturb the others, before quickly setting down the tray and hurrying to his bedside. She envelopes him in a tight embrace without hesitation as her frame trembles with a mixture of relief and joy, "I was so worried" isane whispers, her voice thick with emotion. Naruto returns the embrace as he breathes in her familiar scent of a hint of wildflowers mingled with the earthy aroma of medicinal herbs. He presses his cheek against her silky tresses, reveling in the warmth and comfort of her presence.
"It's alright Isane" naruto murmurs, his voice low and reassuring. Isane pulls back slightly as her gray eyes shimmer with unshed tears and he reaches up, his thumb gently brushing away a stray droplet that has escapes and trailing down her soft cheek.
"How do you feel" isane asks, her voice laced with concern. Naruto manages a reassuring smile but the rumbling of his stomach that echoes through the infirmary, "Alright I suppose.. Just a little hungry" he admits with a sheepish chuckle. Isane couldn't help but giggle at the timing of naruto's growling stomach, "Of course you are.. You've been unconscious for three days.. It's no wonder you've worked up an appetite" she said, shaking her head fondly.
"Yeah.. I guess I worked up quite an appetite" naruto said with another sheepish chuckle. The sound of approaching footsteps draw their attention and they see tomoe and mio, both women rush to naruto's bedside and their faces etched with relief upon seeing him awake.
"Naruto.. You're alright!" tomoe exclaims, her voice trembling with emotion as she reaches out to grasp his hand and her fingers intertwining with his. Mio nods as her golden eyes shimmer with flowing tears, "We were so worried" she murmurs, leaning down to press a tender kiss to his forehead.
"I'm sorry for worrying you all" naruto said, his voice thick with emotion. Isane places a hand on his shoulder, "We're just glad you're awake Naruto.. That's all that matters" she says, her touch gentle yet reassuring. Naruto's gaze drifts towards tomoe and mio, "What happened with AuBerst" he asks, concern etching his features. Tomoe's expression brightens with a triumphant gleam in her eyes, "There was battle but it was a hard-fought victory and the forces of Fort Helmund held strong.. Mio and I fought fiercely.. Ceras ultimately slew the enemy commander Aron Canmore" she says, squeezing naruto's hand reassuringly. Mio nods with a hint of regret flickering across her delicate features, "Though those vile cultists who hurt you managed to escape before I could exact my vengeance" she murmur, her eyes smoldering with barely contained fury.
"We know they're headed to AuBerst.. We'll get them Mio" naruto says, his voice carrying a steely resolve.
"There is other news Naruto.. A small force from the rebel leader Jaime Dayne arrived yesterday.. They were led by a man named Ser Robb Eddard" tomoe says, her expression growing solemn.
"Why are they here" naruto asks, his brow furrowed as he processes tomoe's words.
"It seems they heard about the attack on Del-durne and were searching for its people.. Ceras spoke with Robb and he explained that Ser Jaime's forces have been scouring the region.. Hoping to offer aid to those displaced by the cultists' violence" tomoe replies, her tone solemn.
"Ceras and Brienne managed to convince Robb to take us to see Lord Jaime concerning the Diablos cult and Angron" mio adds, her eyes gleaming with determination.
"When do we leave?!" naruto asks, his voice laced with a sense of urgency.
"With you now awake.. It will be soon I'm sure" tomoe replies, her gaze meeting naruto's with a resolute gleam.
"Ser Robb and his men are resting and resupplying at the moment but they'll be eager to depart once you've regained your strength" isane says, nodding in agreement. Mio's expression is one of steely determination and her eyes burning with intensity, "The sooner we can meet Lord Jaime and share what we know of the Diablos cult.. The better" she states, her voice tinged with a hint of impatience.
"I'll be ready" naruto says, his voice low and resolute.
"For now.. Lets get you some food... Tomoe.. Could you be so kind as to fetch a tray from the kitchens" isane said, offering him a gentle smile and her gray eyes shimmering with affection.
"Of course Isane.. I'll return shortly" tomoe said, her expression one of understanding and heading out of the infirmary. Ghost nuzzles naruto to stroke his soft fur and the blond obliges, his fingers gently running through the direwolf's silky coat as he lets out a contented whuff. Mio's gaze drifts towards naruto and her golden eyes study him intently, "Has your body fully acclimated to your union with Aurelia" she inquires, her voice laced with a hint of curiosity.
"Yes it has" naruto says, meeting mio's inquisitive gaze and aurelia manifests next to her.
"Ruto has learned much in his mindscape.. His mastery of the Brid has grown exponentially" aurelia said, her melodic voice resonating through the infirmary. Mio bristles slightly at the dragon's use of an affectionate nickname for naruto, her jaw clenching ever so slightly. While she understood the profound bond shared between naruto and aurelia, a part of her couldn't help but feel a twinge of possessiveness.
"That's amazing.. Then I can teach you more offensive spells" isane said, her eyes sparkling with wonder.
"Indeed.. His progress has been remarkable" aurelia says with a sense of pride.
"Impressive" mio said, though her tone carries a hint of wariness. Isane senses the tension coming from mio but reaches out and gently strokes naruto's hair, "Let's not get ahead of ourselves.. Naruto has been through a harrowing ordeal.. We should focus on helping him regain his strength" she says, her touch tender and reassuring while offering mio a placating smile. Tomoe returns while carrying a tray laden with a steaming bowl of beef stew, a crusty loaf of bread, and a pitcher of cool water. The aroma of the hearty meal fills the air and naruto's stomach growls in anticipation.
"Ah.. Perfect timing" isane said, her gray eyes twinkling with amusement as tomoe approaches.
"I hope this suits your appetite" tomoe said, offering him a warm smile and carefully set the tray down on the small table beside naruto's cot. Naruto licks his lips and his eyes were fixated on the steaming bowl of stew, "It looks incredible Tomoe.. Thank you" he said, his voice thick with gratitude. Isane busies herself with arranging the meal of pouring a glass of water and tearing off a chunk of the crusty bread, "Here.. Let me help you" she murmurs, her touch gentle as she assists naruto. Mio watches the tender exchange with a hint of wistfulness in her eyes and couldn't deny the affection that shines in isane's gaze, the depth of her devotion to the man they both love. Isane places the tray of food on naruto's lap and carefully positioning it to ensure his comfort, "Eat up Naruto" she encourages, her gray eyes shining with affection.
"Thanks for the food" naruto says, his stomach rumbling in anticipation as he picks up the spoon and dips it into the steaming stew. He brings the first bite to his lips and savoring the rich, savory flavors that burst across his tongue. Naruto couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him as the rich flavors of the stew dances across his tongue, filling him with warmth and nourishment. A soft whine draws his attention and he looks right to see the ghost staring at him with large and pleading eyes, his tail wagged slowly and it lets out another whuff as if begging for a morsel. Naruto chuckles and his eyes crinkle with amusement, "Alright.. Alright.. Just a little" he said, breaking off a small piece of the crusty bread and offering it to the direwolf. The direwolf yips joyfully as his pink tongue darting out to snatch the bread from naruto's fingers, crunching happily and his fur-tufted ears twitching with delight.
"Why don't you let me feed you Love" mio says, reaching out to gently caress naruto's cheek and her eyes sparkling with affection but also a soft smile playing upon her lips. Naruto's cheeks flush slightly at mio's tender gesture and he couldn't help but return her smile, "I'd like that" he murmurs, his azure gaze meeting her yellow eyes. Mio sits on the cot and her form pressing against naruto's side as she reaches for the spoon. Dipping it into the steaming stew and carefully brings a bite to his lips, her eyes never leaving his face. Naruto parts his lips to accept the offering and lets out a soft hum of appreciation as the rich flavors dances across his tongue, "Delicious" he murmurs, savoring the taste. Isane watches the intimate exchange with a warm smile, her heart swelling with joy to see naruto surrounded by such love and care. Mio continues to feed naruto and isane busies herself by preparing fresh bandages but also antiseptic ointment in case.
"I think it's time we change your dressings.. Are you finished with your meal" isane said softly, her gray eyes meeting naruto's azure gaze. Naruto nods and setting down the spoon, "Yeah I'm full.. Thank you Mio" he said, offering the yellow-eyed woman a warm smile. Mio returns the smile and her eyes shimmer with affection, "It was my pleasure Love" she murmurs, pressing a gentle kiss to his cheek before moving aside to allow isane access.
"I'll remove your bandages to check on your wounds" isane explains, her voice carrying a tenderness. Naruto nods as her gentle fingers begin to unwind the bandages from naruto's upper body. The fabric fall away and it reveals a tapestry of healed wounds and fresh scars etched across his tanned skin. Tomoe and mio's eyes narrow in anger as they remember naruto laying in that clearing after his battle with the cultist twins.
"Those wretched twins" mio hisses, her fists clenching at her sides. Naruto reaches out and taking mio's hand in his own to give it a reassuring squeeze, "It's alright.. They're just scars" he said softly, his azure eyes meeting her fiery gaze. Isane's fingers traces the edges of a particularly nasty gash that runs along naruto's shoulder, "The wounds have healed well.. There's no sign of infection" she observes, her professional demeanor tinged with relief. Isane moves to remove the bandages from naruto's leg and ghost whines softly, his eyes fixed on the scarred wound and nuzzles naruto's hand as if offering comfort. Naruto chuckles softly and scratches behind the direwolf's ears, "Thanks" he murmurs, a smile on his face.
"How does it feel.. Any pain or discomfort" isane asks, glancing up at naruto's face. Naruto flexes his leg experimentally and wincing slightly, "A bit stiff.. Just from laying down" he admits, rubbing his thigh and touches the scar as isane nods. Naruto smiles warmly at his loves, feeling a surge of gratitude for their unwavering support. He stretches his arms above his head, wincing slightly as his muscles protest the movement but with a determined grunt and swings his legs off the bed.
"I think I need to take a quick shower" naruto said, his voice still slightly rough from disuse.
"Of course Naruto" isane says, her gray eyes filled with understanding. Tomoe steps forward and offering her hand to help naruto stand, "Once you're cleaned up and feeling refreshed.. I'll take you to see Ser Dondarrion Hollister.. The commander of the fort" she said, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension.
"Ser Dondarrion" naruto says, his eyebrows raised in curiosity.
"Ser Dondarrion Hollister is the commander of Fort Helmund.. He's a seasoned warrior and a skilled tactician" tomoe says, her expression a mix of respect and admiration.
"What's he like" naruto said, his interest piqued.
"He's a stern man but fair.. His dedication to protecting the people under his care is admirable" tomoe says, her lips curving into a small smile. Naruto nods while absorbing the information and slowly rises to his feet, his muscles protesting slightly after days of inactivity. Aurelia's form shimmers and begins to merge back with him, her essence disappearing into his body.
"Let's get you to the washroom.. A hot shower will do you good" isane says, taking his hand and her eyes filled with concern. Tomoe and mio exchange a quick glance before tomoe speaks up, "We'll fetch you some fresh clothes while you're in there" tomoe said, her voice carrying a note of practicality.
"Anything comfortable" naruto says, nodding to his eccentric loves. Isane and naruto make their way towards the washroom, "How are you feeling.. Still stiff" she asks softly, her eyes scanning his face for any signs of discomfort.
"A little but a shower is going to feel amazing" naruto says with a small smile.
"Will you be alright on your own.. I can help you" isane asks after reaching the washroom, hesitating for a moment.
"I think I can manage.. Maybe stay within earshot" naruto says, his cheeks flushing a little.
"Of course.. I'll be right outside if you need anything.. Don't hesitate to call out" isane said, her expression softening with understanding.
"Thanks Isane.. I don't know what I'd do without you" naruto says, giving her hand a gentle squeeze and a soft kiss to her cheek. Naruto enters the washroom and closes the door behind him as isane leans against the wall outside, her heart racing with a mixture of concern and affection. He steps into the shower and turning on the hot water, the warm spray hits his skin while he lets out a deep but content sigh.
"Oh man.. This feels incredible" naruto murmurs to himself, letting the hot water soothe his aching muscles.
"Everything okay in there Naruto!" isane calls out, as he hears her her soft exclamation and smiles to himself.
"Yeah.. It's perfect.. I feel like I'm washing away days of grime and tension" naruto replies, his voice carrying a note of relaxation. Isane leans against the wall outside the washroom as tomoe and mio round the corner, each carrying a small bundle of fresh clothes and his boots.
"How is he doing" tomoe asks, her voice soft with concern.
"He seems to be enjoying the shower" isane says, smiling reassuringly.
"I'm glad" mio says, her eyes flickering towards the closed door and a faint blush coloring her cheeks. The three women stand in comfortable silence for a moment, each lost in their own thoughts but suddenly. The sound of naruto's content sigh drifting through the door and this causes them all to blush slightly. Tomoe clears her throat and her cheeks tinged pink, "I... I hope the water pressure is good" she said, trying to keep her voice steady. Mio nods with her gaze fixed on the door, "Yes.. A good shower can be so... Invigorating" she adds, her voice slightly husky. Isane glances between her two companions, noting their flushed faces and distant gazes. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of amusement mixed with her own feelings of warmth.
"Are you two alright" isane asks, a hint of teasing in her voice. Tomoe and mio startled slightly while exchanging guilty glances before turning to isane.
"Of course.. We're just... Concerned for Naruto's well-being" tomoe said quickly, her blush deepening. Mio nods in agreement but her eyes holds a mischievous glint, "You know.. Perhaps we should offer to help him.. He might need assistance washing his back or... Other hard-to-reach places" she said softly, leaning in closer to the others. Isane's eyes widens and her own cheeks flush at the suggestion, "Mio!.. We can't just barge in there!" she exclaims in a hushed whisper. Tomoe bites her lip while looking torn between a bit of propriety and temptation, "It would be improper" she said, though her voice lacked conviction.
"Oh come now.. We're all adults here.. Naruto might appreciate the help.. After all.. He's still recovering" mio says, her eyes dancing with amusement.
"Hey.. Is everything okay out there?!.. I thought I heard whispering" naruto calls out from inside the washroom. The three women freeze while exchanging panicked glances, "Everything's fine Naruto!.. We were just discussing... Um... Your fresh clothes!" isane calls out after composing herself.
"Oh okay!" naruto replies, sounding slightly confused but accepting the explanation. As the sound of running water continues, "So... shall we offer our assistance" mio says, leaning in once more and her voice barely above a whisper. Isane and tomoe exchange uncertain glances, their cheeks still flush with embarrassment and something else entirely. The proposition hangs in the air, tempting and forbidden as they wait for naruto to finish his shower. As the three women stand huddled together, loss in their heated discussion and the sound of running water suddenly ceases.
"Um.. I'm done and I'm ready for my clothes" naruto calls out, slightly muffled by the door.
"Perhaps I should go in and bring it to him" mio purrs, holding up naruto's boots and a sly smile on her face. Tomoe grabs mio's wrist with her expression a mixture of embarrassment and determination, "Mio.. Behave yourself" she hisses, though her own cheeks were still flushed. The washroom door creaks open slightly and naruto's damp head pokes out. Droplets of water cling to his golden hair and his azure eyes blink in confusion at the sight of the three flustered women huddled outside.
"Uh.. Is everything okay" naruto asks, his brow furrowed in concern. Isane quickly thrusts his things towards him and nearly stumbling in her haste, "Here you go Naruto.. Your fresh clothes" she said, her voice slightly breathless. Naruto's hand reaches out to take the offered items, his fingers accidentally brushing against isane's. The brief contact sent a jolt of electricity through both of them, causing isane to let out a small gasp.
"Thanks Isane" naruto said softly, his azure eyes meeting hers for a moment before he retreats back into the washroom and closing the door behind him. As soon as the door clicks shut does mio let out a dramatic sigh, "Well there goes our chance to offer our... Services" she laments, though her eyes still sparkled with amusement.
"Honestly.. What are we going to do with you" tomoe says with a shake of her head, a small smile playing on her lips. Isane leans against the wall and her heart racing from the brief encounter, "Maybe it's for the best" she murmurs, though a part of her couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment. The three women stand in silence for a moment, each lost in their own thoughts and barely suppressed desires. The sound of rustling fabric from within the washroom indicated that naruto is getting dressed. After a few moments does the door open and naruto steps out, dressed in a crisp white tunic that accentuates his broad shoulders. A pair light gray pants with attached black chausses and black boots that reach his calves, laced up neatly with white cords.
"You all look a bit... Flustered" naruto asks, running a hand through his damp hair and his azure eyes taking in the sight of the three women before him. He couldn't help but notice their flush cheeks and slightly averted gazes. Mio recovers first and her eyes sparkle as she gives naruto an appreciative once-over, "Oh we're fine.. Just admiring the view" she purrs, her voice silky smooth. Tomoe elbows mio discreetly and her cheeks still tinged pink, "What Mio means is.. You look nice Naruto" she said, her voice soft and sincere.
"How are you feeling" isane says, nodding in agreement and her eyes warm as she gazes at him. Naruto stretches his arms above his head and testing his muscles, "Much better" he said with a grateful smile, "Now.. Let's go see Ser Dondarrion" he adds, his features becoming a little more serious. Tomoe's eyes light up at his words and she steps forward eagerly, "I'll take you" she said, reaching out to take his hand without hesitation and her fingers intertwining with his, as the gesture is both protective and possessive.
"Lead the way Tomoe" naruto said, his azure eyes meeting her gaze with warmth. Mio and isane exchange glances of a mixture of warmth and mild jealousy flickering across their features. Mio opens her mouth and is about to make another teasing remark but isane quickly cuts her off, "Mio and I will assist the healers in the infirmary" isane said, her voice firm but kind.
"Yes.. I suppose our skills are needed elsewhere" mio concedes, though her yellow eyes still sparkled with mischief. Naruto looks between the two women, "Are you sure" he asks, his brow furrowing slightly in confusion. Isane steps forward and placing a gentle hand on naruto's arm, "We'll talk later Naruto" she says, glancing at mio and she nods with a small smirk playing on her lips.
"We'll fill you in on everything later" tomoe said, still holding naruto's hand and giving the other two women a grateful smile before leading him away.
シーンブレイク
Tomoe leads naruto through through fort helmund while giving his hand a gentle squeeze. The warmth of her touch sends a comforting sensation through naruto, helping to ease some lingering tension in his muscles.
"How are you really feeling Naruto" tomoe asks softly, her eyes filled with concern as she glances at him.
"I'm alright Tomoe.. It is just feels good to be up and moving again" naruto says, offering her a reassuring smile. They pass through the courtyard and pass by a group of soldiers who nod respectfully at them. Naruto notices the reverence in their eyes as they look at tomoe with their postures straightening as she walks by.
"Hey Tomoe.. What's with all the respectful nods.. It seems like these soldiers really look up to you" naruto whispers, leaning in closer to her. Tomoe's cheeks flush slightly with a mix of embarrassment and pride crossing her features, "Oh that.. Well the battle.. Mio and I.. We may have done some things that they consider heroic" she says, glancing at naruto and her voice soft. Naruto's azure eyes softens as he gazes at tomoe, his lips curving into a warm smile and he stops walking, gently tugging on her hand to bring her to a halt as well. Naruto reaches up with his free hand and his fingers tenderly cups her cheek as he turns her to face him, "Well you are pretty heroic" he murmurs, his voice filled with admiration and affection before leaning in to press a soft but lingering kiss on tomoe's lips.
"Needed this" tomoe thought, his kiss catching her by surprise and her eyes widening for a moment before fluttering closed. She melts into the gentle caress as her hand tightens its grip on naruto's while warmth spreads through her body. They slowly part and tomoe's cheeks were flushed an even deeper shade of pink. She looks up at naruto and her eyes shimmering with emotion, "Naruto.. I... Thank you" she whispers, her voice thick with feeling.
"You don't need to thank me for telling the truth Tomoe" naruto said, stroking her her cheek gently with his thumb and his azure eyes never leaving hers.
"We should probably continue on" tomoe says, her eyes shimmering with warmth and making no move to step away from naruto's touch. Naruto nods and reluctantly lowers his hand, "Lead the way" he said, giving her hand another gentle squeeze. They resume their walk and tomoe's steps seem lighter with a newfound spring in her step. They soon find the command center of the fort with the sounds of muffled voices growing louder as they approach.
"There" tomoe said, her voice tinged with a mix of excitement and nervousness. The corridor opens up into a large, circular room filled with maps and in the center of it all stand a group of people engaged in discussion. Naruto immediately sees brienne and ceras, their familiar faces a welcome sight as they were talking with two men he didn't recognize. The first is a man in his mid-twenties with neatly tousled brown hair and a matching beard. He carries himself with an air of honor authority, causing naruto to guess this must be ser dondarrion hollister. Beside him is a grizzled man with a shock of white hair and a thick but matching beard. His weathered face speaks of years of experience and his stance suggests a lifetime of military service.
"That's Ser Dondarrion Hollister.. He's the commander of Fort Helmund" tomoe explains, her voice barely above a whisper as she points discreetly towards the older man. Naruto nods softly and his azure eyes were a little wide as he studies the seasoned warrior, "And the younger man is Ser Robb Eddard" he asks quietly, gesturing towards the brown-haired man and tomoe nods. Brienne's sharp eyes suddenly catch sight of him and she quickly makes her way over to them, drawing the attention of the others in the room.
"Naruto.. You're finally awake.. We were all so worried" brienne says, her voice carrying a tinge of relief.
"Thanks Brienne.. I'm feeling much better now" naruto says, touched by her concern and offering her a warm smile. Dondarrion and robb turn their attention to the newcomers, curiosity and interest flickering in their eyes as they regard naruto. The blond straightens his posture, aware of the scrutiny and gives a respectful nod.
"Ser Dondarrion.. Ser Robb... I'm Ser Naruto Uzumaki.. It's an honor to meet you both" naruto begins, his voice clear and confident despite his recent ordeal. Dondarrion's weathered face breaks into a smile, "It's nice to meet you lad.. Though I must say.. It's a shame you missed the battle" he says, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
"Indeed Ser Dondarrion" naruto echoes, glancing to tomoe.
"Though your companions including Tomoe and Mio spoke highly of your skills.. They told us how you held back AuBerst's scouts.. Giving the caravan time to reach us safely" dondarrion adds, his expression growing more serious.
"I did what I could do" naruto said, a mix of surprise and gratitude flickering across his features. Robb steps forward as his brown eyes were alight with curiosity and admiration, "It's a pleasure to meet you Ser Naruto" he said, extending his hand. Naruto reaches out and clasps robb's hand firmly while feeling the strength in the young knight's grip, "The pleasure is mine Ser Robb" he replies, his voice steady despite the flutter of nerves in his stomach.
"Tomoe tells me you serve Lord Jaime Dayne" naruto continues, his tone a mix of interest and respect after releasing the handshake. Robb's face brightens at the mention of his liege lord and a hint of pride colors his voice, "Indeed I do.. My house has served the Daynes for generations... When Lord Jaime called for banners.. I answered without hesitation" he explains, his brown eyes gleaming with a mix of loyalty and admiration. Naruto nods respectfully and is impressed by robb's dedication, "That's admirable.. It's clear that House Dayne inspires great loyalty" he said, his azure eyes reflecting genuine appreciation.
"Speaking of House Dayne" ceras says and looks to naruto, "Ser Robb has graciously offered to escort us to meet Lord Jaime himself" she adds, her eyes bright with a mix of excitement and urgency.
"Really" naruto says, as they have been searching for him on their way to auBerst. Robb nods with a small smile playing on his lips, "Indeed.. Lord Jaime is eager to hear information from the might Titania herself" he confirms, his tone warm but professional.
"That's right.. We can share everything I've learned about the Diablos cult and what information he has well to know what we're up against" ceras says, her eyes meeting his. Naruto's expression grows serious as he considers the implications with a nod of his head.
"When do we leave" naruto asks, his voice filled with determination.
"As soon as you're feeling up to the journey.. I understand you've been through quite an ordeal.. We can depart whenever you're ready" robb says, his smile widening slightly.
"Perhaps we should give Naruto a day to rest and prepare.. He's only just woken up" tomoe says, her voice tinged with concern.
"A day's rest won't hurt Lad" dondarrion cuts in, his gruff voice carrying a paternal note of authority.
"We can use the time to organize our thoughts.. It'll make our meeting with Lord Jaime more productive" ceras says, nodding in agreement.
"Alright.. One day to rest and prepare" naruto says, seeing the wisdom in their words.
"Well said.. I'll make the necessary arrangements with my men" robb says, clapping naruto on the shoulder. The group begin to disperse, each heading off to make their own preparations. Naruto feels a mix of anticipation and nervousness settling in his stomach. The meeting with jaime dayne looming on the horizon, promising to be a pivotal moment in their fight against the cult threatening the land.
つづく
AN2: I'll end it here with Naruto's group preparing to head to meet Jaime Dayne and Naruto has awakened with new skills at his disposal as an artificial Dragonkin with Aurelia sealing herself or in effect merged with him as she can move to and fro. Next chapter will have our group heading out with the group growing by one. Thank you for Everyone for their support and Would you Kindly review.