It’s been a little more than a week since I came back from Degrada. Life is continuing like normal for the most part.
I still have to do my job with Sophia but now I have a lot of other things to take care of.
The first is Maxia. I have to be able to reach her in less than a minute in any given situation so both of us are pretty much stuck in the mansion as she can’t really walk normally while trying to control her mana circulation. Zelfina and Alfina are actually taking the training I gave to them a little more seriously seeing how much pain it can give you but I am pretty sure Zelfina isn’t going to try to learn magic.
Mess has ditched the mansion for the time being. He still comes back to eat and take a bath but he is spending the rest of the time near the wall doing what I asked. Looks like he managed to think about a rune to do what I asked him to but it’s so complicated that he needs to triple check every line he makes just so things don’t go wrong.
Monica and I made peace with each other. Took me a few days for my anger to go away but hearing that under normal circumstances she should only have been possessed, at minimum, in 10 years made me realise that from her point of view there was really no reason for her to tell me anything about it. On the other hand she admitted that she is into some really kinky stuff. Not really a surprise for me but to have her admit it to me was a shock hearing that from her. Not that we are actually going to do any of that as I informed her that we need to keep things as tame as possible while I try to get my mind in shape again. I am one step away from fucking anyone I see and I feel it.
The Dressmaker that I asked Sophia for is coming today. It took a few days to find someone who wouldn’t open her mouth when it saw my body and could do things fast. It has been a real experience trying to do things with my new body.
I can’t see my feet normally anymore. I can’t sleep the way I used to anymore, not that I am sleeping that much anyway. I have to spend the entire night in contact with Maxia making her mana circulate while she sleeps.
I can’t really train any fighting since my boobs get in the way if I try any swing with force. I also can’t jump or run normally.
I tried to hold them in place with spells but I couldn’t really do much. I can make something stay around my body but not solidify it. So any force around my boobs will move with it.
In these last few days I also discovered why Sophia had a little envy of me. My boobs defy gravity a little. They are solid and not really falling with their own weight. This for some reason is something that noble women are told is one of the most desirable traits they can have.
After breakfast and we all go our separate ways I spend around an hour checking the finances of the city with Sophia when Monica says that the dressmaker arrived.
Me and Sophia go greet them as it looks like it is more than one person.
“Welcome to Sagrada and thanks for coming so fast. It’s good to see you again Madam.” Sophia says to an older woman, somewhere between 40 and 50 years old. She is somewhat skinny and I can say that the years were not really kind to her but besides her appearance she irradiates health. I guess something happened and she tried to turn her life around. She is white, with curly hair going all the way to her shoulders. half of it is dark brown the other half is white, she has blue eyes and is around 165 cm tall.
Behind her there are two kids, a boy and a girl, clearly twins. Both white with black short curly hair going to their cheeks. They both had black eyes and are around 130 cm tall.
They are all using some type of jumpsuit, like the ones a mechanic would use in my old world. This was clearly not their clothes of choice as they look a little embarrassed when they realise I am looking at their clothes more intensely.
I also bow down to greet them.
“The lady has really big boobs.” The boy says. His sister slaps him in the head.
“It’s ok, I have big boobs.”
“Still…” She says.
“So the request was for you. You can call me Grace. I am sorry about our clothes but I can guarantee that anything we make is way better than what we are using.” She says to me.
“Not really a problem, you clearly have a reason for it, don’t you.”
“We didn’t want to damage our clothes but we also didn’t have time to change.” The boy says again.
They must have come here from ways away.
“Anyway, children, introduce yourselves.”
“My name is Katia. I am an apprentice Dressmaker.”
“My name is Bill and I am stuck with my sister.” her sister slaps him again. This time I notice that he doesn’t even register the slap. It was quite a powerful one for a kid and he felt nothing.
“Nice to meet all of you. So, where are we going to do our business?” I ask.
“Your room would be a good place to start, after that we can start making your clothes in our carriage.” She points to a really big carriage outside.
“Ok, follow me.”
“I will leave you alone, anything happens I will be at my office.” Sophia says.
I guide them to my room.
“Madam Grace, it would be for the best if only you came inside for now.”
She takes a look at my face and nods.
“You two stay here.” They both comply.
As we enter I lock the door, close my curtains and get near Grace.
“You probably know that my body is a little abnormal. You have to promise to not say a word of what you see.”
“I can guarantee that. Now if you can, please undress I have to take your measures.”
I have to take everything off and for a few seconds she is stunned.
“I did clothes for every race you can think of, but this is a first for me.”
“I hope you help me keep all of this in place.”
“Well, let me start.”
She starts to measure me using a measuring tape.
“103 Bust, 65 Waist, 93 Hips. I know a lot of women who would sell their soul for your body.”
“Most of it, anyway.”
“Yeah, I don’t think everyone would be able to live with that.”
She takes a notebook and a pen and starts to write something down and I put my clothes back on.
“Kids you can come in.” She shouts. I remove the locks.
As they enter she begins to ask me some questions.
“So what exactly do you need?”
“I need underwear the most right now. Nothing stays in place when I try to move and it’s becoming a problem.”
The kids finally enter.
“Anything else?”
“I probably need at least two fancy dresses and one of them must not prevent my movements. In case of an emergency I need to be able to fight in one of them at least.”
“Anything else?”
“Do you make shoes?”
“Yes, we make every piece of clothing someone can use, from head to toes.”
“Then I need some shoes too.”
“What kind?”
“Low heels, high heels, sandals and probably boots too. Two of each would suffice.”
“Do you have any preference in design?”
“Don’t make anything like the dresses that were the fashion in the capital last year, probably still are. Those things are ugly and make you look obese.”
“I believe you are talking about the Aroira Dresses.”
“I have no idea, but let’s hope we are talking about the same thing.”
“... So how is our budget?”
“5000 kir.”
“What?” Katia says surprised.
“5000 kir. I want clothes that I can use forever if they aren’t damaged.” I don’t really care about using the same thing over and over again.
I take a bag of money I prepared beforehand and give it to them. They are quite in shock.
“Well, we will be starting now then.” Grace says as she picks the bag.
They leave my room in silence and I soon hear the carriage being moved somewhere around the mansion, probably near the backyard.
I go back to the office where I help Sophia with work until it’s lunch time.
One by one everyone is sitting on the table as the maids begin to put our food on the table.
“How are you holding up Maxia?” I ask.
“I am moving somewhat normally now. Still, having to maintain this level of concentration the entire day is exhausting.”
“This is only the beginning.”
“Not to rush you or anything but I have to ask. When are we going to start studying?” Zelfina asks.
“In the next few days, you are almost ready.” The best way to train someone to be in a battlefield is to let her experience battle first hand. I will teach this girl to fight.
As we are eating, Mess suddenly looks like he had an epiphany and eats everything on his plate as fast as he can and runs away without saying anything.
We are all accustomed to this so we leave him be.
After we all eat everyone goes do their things again. Alfina goes out to play with the other kids, Maxia is reading a book in the living room, Sophia is working and Zelfina is practicing manners or something in her room.
I spend a few hours practicing magic outside. I am trying to create electricity that will not affect me even if I am not channeling it through Yin and Yang. So far nothing that actually would deal damage can be made.
Before I realise the sun starts to go down and I hear a shout from somewhere near.
“I did it!” I hear Mess shouting.
Soon enough he is near me.
“You did what?” I ask.
“I can make the stone.”
“That was fast.”
“We still have a problem.”
“What?”
He then uses a spell on the ground. The rune is really big, the size of a normal car and from it a rock in the shape of a normal brick you would find in my old world appears in the center of it. The brick is from the same stone as the walls of the city and has the same properties. I deal some damage to it to test it and it starts to heal.
“I don’t see any problems.”
“I can only make 2 or 3 of those bricks if I use all my mana.”
“That’s a problem.” Mess’s mana doesn’t recharge like mine, it takes 2 to 3 days for his mana to fully restore. Making another wall using only him would take forever.
“Can’t we have other people help?”
“That’s another problem. Unless you can actually use the rune yourself you can’t actually help another person with it.”
“What do you mean? I don’t have much knowledge on runes.”
“The rune is made in a way that needs the user to be able to use pretty much every type of spell there is to use. I reached this point quite a while ago but the spell wasn’t happening but as soon as I put some line outside the rune to lock its use only to the people who could individually use every part of the rune alone the spell worked for some reason.”
“So if someone can’t use pretty much every element and type of spell they won’t be able to even put mana on the rune…”
“Pretty much. I could try to remove this but I can guarantee that it would take years as I have no idea how this works. I would have to study again.”
“For someone who didn’t really want to do anything, you seem awfully energetic about this.”
“It’s kinda fun, like solving a really hard puzzle.”
I don’t really share the sentiment, I usually found ways to bypass any logic a puzzle could throw at me if I couldn’t brute force my way out of it.
“I would tell you to try and switch to the way I cast spells but then who knows when you would be able to cast this spell again.”
“I have to agree with you.”
“Well, for now if you want to go and try to make this rune better, go ahead. If not I would like a way for me to just be a battery to any rune spells.”
“What do you mean?”
“I can’t make runes myself but I am pretty sure I could supply mana to one. If you found a way for me to do this without the need to have to pass my mana through another person I could power a lot of things.”
“I could probably work on both of those things at the same time…” he starts to look at my boobs for a few moments. “Can I ask a stupid question?”
“Go ahead.”
“How does it feel to have those monster boobs?”
“Not as bad as women said. I can’t move the way I want yet but they don’t really seem to be that much of a hassle. It’s kinda fun to have something you can grab on.”
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“Ok, I will rest for a while and start on those projects.” he says excitedly.
“Ok.”
After that I continue my training and night finally hits.
I go take a bath and Monica joins me. Since I have to spend the night with Maxia for the moment we have sex before dinner. She maintains her dry and cold facade here and I am really appreciative of it. I have to hold back a lot to not go wild on her. If she did anything to go along with it I feel I wouldn’t stop.
--//--
It's the 30th of Taurus, and things are going smoothly, for the most part.
Mess is now shutting himself in his room now. He is also using a lot of paper, good thing that it suddenly became really cheap.
Maxia can finally have a somewhat normal life. She can maintain her mana circulation while awake but I still need to stay with her during the night.
Alfina is steadily discovering her body limits. She isn’t trying to copy everyone and doing her own thing, stopping when she needs to.
Zelfina is the problem here. She managed to run around the city, it took everything she had but she did. I started to give her basic lessons on fighting and I realized that she has a serious attention problem. She can only focus on one thing at a time.
About my clothes Grace and the kids are still here, they still didn’t give me anything but they reassured me they are doing something.
I also returned to Degrada to check things there but nothing turned up yet.
“Zelfina, do you have something in your mind?” I ask her as she tries to swing a wooden sword at me. I dodge to the side.
“Why can’t I hit you?” She should be able to, I am actually trying to get hit for the most part.
“You are not concentrating on fighting me.”
“I never fought with anyone before.”
“Then how do you expect to act on the battlefield?”
“Commanding troops.”
“Then you would be worse.”
“Why?”
“How can you expect people to follow someone who can’t do what they do?”
“...”
“Look, I am gonna ask this only once, if you answer no you will need to take this really seriously.”
“Ok…”
“Do you consider yourself a genius?”
“...No.” She says after several seconds of her thinking.
“Then you have two options. Learn to fight or learn how not to die. I am not some kind of commander anyway. The limit of what I could teach you in that field is how I fight and you would have to translate that to tactics.”
“And how do you fight?”
“Always go for the throat.”
“What do you mean?”
“I know where to hit almost anything, their weak points you could say. If you are trying to kill something you do it fast and with the minimal amount of energy necessary.”
“But what if you don’t know the weakness?”
“Be ready to run. If that isn’t an option you have to make sure you defending cost less than the opponent attacking you. That way you can at least try to survive until you find a way to beat him.”
“Ok…”
“Now that we have an idea of what you actually need to do, I just realised this. Do you actually want to use a sword?”
“Do you know how to use other things?”
“I have an idea on how to. It would be enough for you.”
“I will have to think about that.”
“Ok, until then do 100 slashes in every direction.” I swing the wooden sword I have in all four cardinal directions like I was cutting something to show how to do it.
“Yes ma’am.” She says, like a soldier. I ignore it.
I go into the house as Monica is signaling me to enter.
“What?” I ask.
“A bunch of letters came for you.”
“Let me take a look.” I say as I take the letters.
Letters could be sent like in my old world, in an envelope with the information on who will receive it written on it, but all these letters were just the letter, some with folded paper, others in something like a scroll.
“Who delivered all this?”
“An adventurer.”
“Well, thanks.” I say as I move to the sofas in the living room and start to take a look at the letters. There are 15 of them.
Seven of these letters are apologies from people in Bellagrizz. Looks like the governor made some people apologize to me formally just so he isn’t liable for any damage I may cause when I go back there. Also looks like they deposited money in my bank account. I don’t really use the bank of this country, most of my money is on it, but I don’t really go there that much. Looks like you can make deposits for anyone, the person in charge of that gym, arena or whatever that was, sent me a document proving that they deposited the money in my account and if anything happened I could show it to the people working in the bank and they would update my balance.
Three letters were from some random nobles that wanted to marry me to their sons immediately. I don’t recognize their names and the city where they live where not cited in the letters so I ignored them.
The last 5 letters are very interesting. They are what you would call magic letters. They are the scrolls. You can only read them if you are the one that the person who wrote on them wanted to.
The first of these letters was from the King out of all people.
“Hello Lucia. As you can see this is a letter from The King but I assure you that you don’t need to worry about anything, this is purely a personal letter. I would like to thank you for what you said to my son, he is now more a man than I ever hoped him to be. I feel like I could die today and the kingdom would be in good hands for the future. As for the personal matter that you asked of us last year I have good news. The Maka Kingdom is also distancing itself from the church and they promised to investigate children like you before doing any action. Any updates will probably take a few months if not a year or two so I hope I can give the next update in person. Have a nice day.”
These are some good news. I still will make some heads roll if given the chance but this is a start.
The next letter is from the queen.
“My dear Lucia, I learned something about you I wish I didn’t, you broke my little boy’s heart. At least you put his mind in the right place. My husband is also writing something to you so I will not give you any duplicate information. As for myself, I would like to know if you will debut in the noble society when you reach the age of 16? If yes I would like to know well in advance because preparing something fit for your status would take a lot of preparation. Give Sophia a hug for me and have a good day.”
The letters in the first part of the letters showed a little anger on her part. I guess anyone would be a little angry if their son came home in the state that the prince was when I last saw him.
The third letter had a very simple message that took me a little by surprise.
“Please come back to the Maka Kingdom, they have your parents.”
Well fuck them and fuck whoever took them too as I think it was someone from the church.
The fourth letter was from Jackelinne.
“I can’t talk about this anymore, there is someone spying on me. This letter will be the only information I can give you. A man in full golden plate armor came to my house a few months ago and tried to offer 2.000.000 Kir for the city to my father. He refused as even if he had that money, someone willing to pay that much would expect to earn more from the city and I can guarantee that we don’t make even 20% of that in a good year ignoring costs. My father described the man as very angry even if he couldn’t see his face due to the armor. After looking around a little I found more about this man and he was trying to strong arm a lot of people into selling their land to him but various adventurers stopped him and he was banished from the city by the guild. One of the adventurers said that he promised that he would get this city even if he had to kill everyone else to get it. A few days ago some strange people came into the city and started to follow everyone that works for my father. One has even been attacked. If possible I would like some help.”
This looks urgent. But I still have one letter so I might as well read it.
“Hello again. I was informed that your body reached maturity whatever that means. I don’t know if you want to know this but we found your demon-parents. Well, not exactly found them, but we know who they are and where they might be. They are both big shots of the Desire Demons, something like the 3rd or 4th prince and princess going by their hierarchy as we were told. This, whatever, is not the reason for this letter. We have a job for you. I received the information that you fought a golem a few days ago. We need you to kill the master of that thing, he is hiding in the ruins of the forest south of where you live, you probably passed there since you say that you traversed the forest yourself. That man like yourself is the result of a demon seed, the greed seed, and he is almost in its final stages. Under normal circumstances we would deal with it ourselves but we can’t exactly leave the demon territory yet so we are passing the job to you. If you choose to accept it, payment will be delivered to you in your house a day or two after you finish the job. All you have to do is kill him and destroy his body. If you want to know who is paying, I can’t say. All I can say is that if we leave him be, he will begin to attract more difficult things to deal with.”
Well, fuck! Two situations to be dealt with and only one of me. I take a few seconds to weigh everything out. I should probably go after the guy in the forest, he might be the one responsible for what is happening in Degrada. If I go to Degrada I could probably stop the stalking but that wouldn’t resolve much if the people I manage to capture there don’t give useful information, which tends to be the case.
I pick all the letters and run with them to my rooms where I just shove them in my wardrobe. After that I go to the office where Sophia is.
“We might have an emergency.” I say.
“What?”
“I don’t have much time but if possible make every guard in the city be ready for combat. Also, you getting ready wouldn’t be that bad.”
“What’s happening?”
“I think someone might attack the city when I am away.”
“You leaving?”
“I have to go somewhere fast, the letter took too long to arrive and now I am late for something important to deal with some bad people.” I lie to her.
“Who?”
“Doesn’t really matter. Also if possible tell anyone who is somewhat strong to go to Degrada and protect there too.”
“There too?”
“If you like their food I would recommend it.”
She is looking at me trying to figure things out.
“That is all I have to say. You do what you want to. I will be away for a few days, probably, bye.”
“Wait!” She tries to say as I leave the room. I hear things falling into the ground but I ignore it.
I ran to the Dressmaker carriage.
“Open up, it’s an emergency.” I shout. The carriage is really big, like a bus, just more square.
“What?” Grace says as she opens the door.
“I need underwear now.”
“We have most of it done…” As soon as she says that I enter the place. It’s a big workshop where she can make any cloth she wants. There is a magic wardrobe where I see lots and lots of different types of clothes. There are also some small beds on the corners.
I grab the kids and put them outside.
“Did you need to do that?” Grace asks me.
“I have to change here and now.” I almost shouted at her. I really want to do this fast. I feel like if I take even a second more than I need to, things will go bad.
I undress myself and pick what Grace gives to me. It’s a sports bra and a boyshorts panty made out of leather, they are a little bigger than I was expecting, not really fitting me, like I am using a shirt for and obese person. When I put them on, she uses a spell and they suddenly fit me just right without really pressing anything more than enough for it to fit me perfectly. I jump a little and everything stays in place.
“Normally I would use it on everything at once.” She says to me.
“I am sorry about this.” I say as I put my clothes back on.
I open the door of the carriage and begin to fly south. I go full velocity using as much power as I possibly can without draining myself in one go and putting heat barriers in front of me so I ain’t affected by air resistance.
It took around 3 days and almost all my mana but I can see the place. I guess flying at speeds good enough to break the sound barrier would be enough to pass through this forest faster. I also didn’t sleep one bit, I was pretty much on the air 24/7, only stopping to relieve myself and eat some fruits.
I hide myself in some bushes and sleep until noon. I also masturbate when I wake up to regain more energy. For some reason I am expecting someone to be watching me.
After all this I am more or less at 75% capacity, not eating has some side-effects but this should be enough. Worst case I drain the guy.
I walk towards the destroyed ruins I found around two years ago. If this guy is here either the curses stopped or he is immune to it. Which reminds me, I have to look for a way to see what curses Mira has.
As I enter the area devoid of trees I see a camp with 3 tents and around 5 people talking among themselves, one of them is a guy, really short, probably 150 cm high in golden plate armor covering every part of his body, you can’t even see his face.
The others are a red-haired woman with more hair than me going all the way to the ground. She is showing her back to me so I can't see anything else.
On her side is a dwarf. There is no way that isn’t a dwarf. It’s a 130-140 cm tall man with a bigger head than most people of that size should have. He is using normal clothes, a shirt and pants, but looks very muscular. He also has a somewhat big beard. His hair color is light brown.
The other two guys are using plate armor similar to the guy in golden armor but they are more or less my height and are using either iron or silver armor.
I move stealthily towards the ruin walls and begin to hear their talk.
“How long do we have to stay here?” The woman asks..
“Until we find what we came here for.” A man says, clearly irritated.
“Don’t shout at the lady, not everyone can come and stay here for as long as we did.” The dwarf says. His voice is distinctly not human. No one unless sick or under the effects of magic would have a voice as thick as he has.
“I paid for your services. I expect your services.” The golden armored guy says in a really cold and almost chilling voice.
“Then how about you find those monsters? I can’t tame monsters if I can’t at least see them.” The woman says.
“Boss, not to go against your knowledge, but are you sure that those creatures are here? We have been here for a whole month and didn’t find a trace of activity here.”
“I paid the best for information on where to find creatures strong enough to help me. They have to be here somewhere or I lost money and you know what happens when I lose money.” He says in a somewhat threatening tone.
“I have to say, this place is too clean. Looks like we were the only ones here in a good while.” The dwarf says.
“There is still one area left to explore, if we truly don’t find anything you will be paid after we change the job and don’t worry, it will be easier than this was.” The golden armored guy says.
They are probably after those two drakes that helped me. I guess they missed them by two years.
Under normal circumstances I would just have assassinated them but I feel like most of the people here don’t know what is going on. I calm myself to the point where my hair goes back blue and show myself to them.
“Hello people, what brings you here?” I say cheerfully like I live here and I am welcoming them.
“Who in hells are you?” One of the armored guys says.
“The Grim Reaper or your Angel of Salvation, you choose.”
“What do you want?” The golden armored guy asks.
“Did you plant a golem near Degrada?”
“And what if I did?”
“Did you plant a golem near Degrada?” I say, this time more like a threat.
“Yes, I did, what do you care?”
“May I ask why?”
“Because if they won’t sell the city to me I will take it by force.”
“Hey, wait a minute, no one said anything about invading a city.” The woman says. As she turns around to face me I see that she is using some kind of blank mask that is covering her face completely. She is using standard leather armor on top of normal clothes. I can see parts of her green pants and shirt.
“Look, I don’t know what he is paying all you for so if all of you leave right now I promise to not kill any of you.” I say nonchalantly to the other four.
“What makes you think you can kill me?” The golden armored guy asks.
“I killed your golem. Killing you will probably be easier.”
I can feel him getting surprised.
“All of you, kill her.” He shouts.
The dwarf jumps towards me to punch me.
“Heat Barrier - Counter.” I say as I let my mana circulate normally. My hair turns red and as the fist of the dwarf reaches my belly an explosion happens around the area burning and exploding his hand.
“AAAHHHH! FUCK!” The dwarf shouts in pain as he realises something and begins to run away.
I don’t know much about this dwarf but as soon as he started to run away everyone else besides the golden armored guy followed him in panic.
“And that’s why you shouldn’t be cheap with these things. I should have enslaved them when I had the chance. Would have cost more but they would do their job.” He says as he stands up.
“I hope you are a better fighter than that dwarf, I don’t want to think I wasted my trip here to deal with weaklings.” him being weak would really disappoint me right now.
“Don’t worry, I will finish this quickly.” he says as a fucking revolver materializes in his hand.
“Heat Barrier - Incinerate!” I shout as soon as I realize what he has. A bullet is fired moments later and is disintegrated by the barrier.
“How do you have that?” I ask as I pick Mira from my back.
“Some kid made it. Told that it was the most powerful weapon a human could have. He was mostly right. Are you one of the people who tried to get him to make more too? If so, why don’t you join me? You seem pretty useful, we could even have some fun later.”
No. Fuck you and fuck everything you try to do.
“I would kill myself before associating with you.”
“Your death can be arranged rather quickly.” he says as he shoots the other 5 bullets. All of them are destroyed by the barrier.”Now you should be out of mana.”
Not even close. Bullets are really easy to destroy, the barrier almost didn’t use any mana.
“Why don’t you try to touch me then?”
“All in due time.” He says confidently as the gun vanishes and a black heart appears in his hand.
“What the fuck is that?” I ask instinctively.
“Demon Art - Greed!” He says. A black aura begins to envelop him. It also makes me unable to move.
After a few seconds the aura compresses around him and he gets a little bigger, making him the same size as me. He is also using a greatsword now. He is now completely black like he is made out of a dark fog.
“Are you a demon?” I ask as I prepare for anything.
“No, if I was a demon I wouldn’t need to rely on outside help. Now die.” he says as he jumps towards me trying to slash me.
When he is near me my barrier reacts to something and begins to burn everything around me. The guy powers through everything and we clash swords. I charge Mira as much as I can to try to send him back but I can’t. Mira can generate enough power to let this be a stealmate but I don’t have enough strength to push him back. It also looks like this is what he wanted.
“This will be your end. Be consumed.” He says as we stay like this for several seconds.
After this he jumps back and the barrier stops reacting.
“Why aren’t you being consumed? It should consume humans.” He shouts at me.
“Too bad for you, I am not sure I am human anymore.” I say taunting him.
“You… You are like me. What are you, Envy? Wrath? Gluttony?”
“Like I would tell you.”
“Hahahahahaha. I didn’t want to use this but it looks like I have no choice. Come Guardian and grant my one wish. Defeat this woman.” I try to fly forwards but a beam of light suddenly shoots from the sky down to the ground and from it an angel appears.
A blonde androgenous looking person with long blond hair, using armor above white robes and with a pair of white wings. In his hands are a spear and a Big shield almost his size.
“By my contract I shall deal with your enemy.” The angel says. His voice is both masculine and feminine at the same time. He will probably sound more like what you want it to.
He flies towards me crashing the barrier with the shield and managing to attack me with the spear. I parry with Mira.
After that small exchange I take a glimpse at the golden armored guy. He is back to normal but he isn’t moving. I can feel him channeling mana into this angel.
I take to the skies and the angel follows me.
“You look like a better fight than that trash in the ground.”
“I have no will to fight, only to fulfill my contract. Die as fast as you can.”
We both fly towards each other as fast as we could. This will be a real fight.