《The path He chose》Vol. 2 Chapter 11: Ojii-chan and the Legacy.
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“....[Niten Ichi-ryu]....”
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Souma was laying on the floor, impaled with a katana that surged with black lightning. The figure that impaled him, had disappeared into thin air and Souma laid on the floor, bleeding. A mysterious, dark fluid poured from the area where the katana had pierced his chest and overflowed all over his body.
Souma opened his eyes and stared above into the ceiling of the empty void. The katana came vividly into his view with its intricate designs. He only saw the hilt of the katana and noticed the blade beginning to glow. The katana laid bare in his chest passively, as if it were waiting for something.
He felt no pain as the Katana impaled his entire chest and the mysterious fluid poured out of the wound….
“W...w-what is going on….”
Souma mumbled to himself, seeing as he was the only one there. Dark Ryuu had already dissipated into thin air and the cracks disappeared from the ground.
All of a sudden, cracks began to appear on the katana blade. Several bursts of light seeped out of the cracks and the mysterious fluid began to converge around the blade. It was as if the blade was releasing immensive energy and reacting to Souma’s aura. The light beams continued to brighten as more cracks appeared from the katana blade. The cracks seemed to be released some sort of energy as if it were shedding its skin.
At the same time, the katana that fell off to the right, began to levitate. Cracks began to form on the separate katana and dark energy poured out. It was quite the sight as the two blades created polar opposite beams that bounced off each other. The dark beams would bounce off the light that came out of the katana from Souma’s chest. The katana that had a sleek metal blade was no more, as the dark energy completely destroyed the metal. Same for the katana that was impaled into Souma, the metal blade was completely gone, thanks to the cracks.
The blades were now pure dark and light, and they took on a katana shape. The sheaths for the two, also changed. The sheath with the golden designs and the dragon, took a luster form and created a golden sheath. The golden dragon swerved around the dark energy blade and implanted itself amongst the golden sheath. The dragon looked alive as it swirled around the sheath. For the katana that pierced Souma, it began to levitate itself, parallel to the dark katana. Black miasma, composed of the same material as the dark figure, began to recollect at the floating white energy blade. The miasma created a dark vortex that shrouded the light katana and created a dark luster sheath. The sheath was pure dark and kanji letters began to embed themselves onto the sheath. It was imprinted in blood red and placed near the opening, where it came into contact with the katana’s hilt. After the sheaths were created, the two katanas began to give off a stronger energy feel. Some of the black miasma conformed together and created a black string. The string placed itself onto the hilt of the golden sheath/dark katana. The golden dragon on the sheath opened its mouth and a golden string appeared. The string, then converged itself onto the dark sheath/light katana. The blades were finally complete and suddenly a voice quaked.
Between the distance of the two katanas, a soul figure was beginning to form. The figure took seconds to form and it was in the appearance of Ojii-chan/Ryuu Kurogane.
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Minutes continued to pass as Souma continued to lay on the ground, and the figure stared at him…
“So...you going to get up or am I gonna have to kick you until you do…” The soul of Ryuu spoke in a coy tone to rifle Souma.
Souma was completely slack jawed as he watched two katanas turn into polar opposite energy blades and Ojii-chan appeared in the middle of it…
Souma quickly got up after Ryuu’s comment and continued to stare at Ryuu…
“eh...Ehhh...EHHHHHHHH!? W-W-HAT!? WAIT WHAT!? WHAT...IS GOING….ON!?”
Souma freaked out as his ancestor was alive...err..floating in front of him.
He also began to feel upon his chest, where the katana was impaled into his chest. Nothing was there and he sighed in relief…
“Haaa...good thing I don’t have to deal with a hole in my chest…it would be weird...maybe I might be ir**man…”
Souma was completely ignoring Ryuu, which obviously pissed him off. Ryuu inhaled and released a loud, booming voice that echoed throughout the endless void….
“KOZO!!!! PAY ATTENTION TO ME!!!!” Ojii-chan was pissed and his voice nearly pierced Souma’s eardrums…
[Editor’s note: Kozo = young boy/brat]
“AHHH AHH!!! OJII-CHAN WHY ARE YOU SO LOUD!!! GAAAAHHH!!” Souma was covering his ears in attempt to protect them.
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“Finally...How long does it take for you to notice…..now...you’ve made it this far...I should’ve let you suffer more in the dungeon...but there isn’t much time...Kami-sama will be busy from now on...and we have to get going…” Ojii-chan was beginning to talk and finally scolded Souma.
“Wait...Ojii-chan?...We?..I thought it was only me?” Souma questioned Ojii-chan’s words and then Ojii-chan snapped at Souma…
“Kozo!! Don’t you remember...I told you I was going with you.” Ojii-chan continued to float between the two katanas after he spoke with Souma…
“Oh..well how are you going to do that?...Aren’t you dead, Ojii-chan?”
“As you can see...part of my soul is in my weapon..these two katanas are one...treat them as one weapon, rather than two. They can be used separately but without both, it’s true power cannot be unlocked...As you go to the other realm, I will accompany you...I shall guide you to the realm...it’s been quite a long time since I’ve been there but it shouldn’t have changed much…
We must hurry and head out on our journey...and only you can sense me...my soul may live in the katana but only my descendant, meaning you, can hear me….”
Souma nodded as Ryuu spoke hurriedly.
“Souma...you must go forth...you chose this path under Kami-sama...a similar path I chose once before...but I failed...but I know you will succeed where I failed…
You are my descendant...and I believe in you…”
Ryuu stared into Souma’s eyes with an unwavering gaze. A certain gaze that often questioned the values of many men. The same gaze Ryuu gave to the many men that served under him. The gaze that determined one’s value and reasoning.
Souma returned the same expression and gaze back at Ojii-san. This meant that Souma is willing to accept the path He chose and will continue to walk down the path…
Ryuu closed his eyes and opened them quickly and saw Souma looking fiercely into him. Souma’s expression was unwavering and Ryuu spoke for the last time…
“Souma...your path that you chose...you may think it’s fate as it were the same for me...but know this...The path isn’t decided by fate...it is chosen by its walker...and if you continue to strive with unyielding resolve...the outcome will truly be rewarding and fruitful...Do not stray off your path...continue since you have chosen it...I will be watching over you...as you continue to grow…”
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Ryuu finished his words and his soul began to dissipate. The particles from his soul merged with the two katana blades and finally disappeared.
The two katanas began to slowly descend and Souma ran forward and caught the two blades in his hands. The katana blades felt light under his hands but Souma knew it was beyond heavy. He knew somehow that only he could lift the two blades and no one else could wield the blades. Like intuition, he felt that if someone were to hold the blade, it would crush their entire hand under the pressure.
Souma held the two blades tightly by the sheath and lifted the two forward in his direction. Somehow, his entire body felt automated and began to release energy from the two. A gigantic symbol formed from his energy and created the Kurogane clan symbol. The designs were etched into the air and created a portal. The portal formed from the symbol’s energy and Souma walked forward. He returned his hands to the side and walked into the portal.
Back at the [Room of Gateways], the center portal began to brighten and releasing energy from its center. The portal spread open and Souma appeared from the portal. Souma’s body appeared more brisk and masculine as he came out of the portal. As if he were returning from a warzone. His expression was fierce and his eyes had an unwavering gaze. He stared into the room that had many portals, yet inactive. He walked forward with such swagger until…
Souma tripped and landed face front onto the ground…
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“FUC----!!!!!”
Souma said those few letters before he planted his face onto the floor.
He would’ve caught himself but his hands were full at the moment and didn’t have time to catch himself.
Souma stood up and placed the other katana in his left hand, along with the other one. He brushed himself quickly with his right hand and a laughing voice was heard…
“Ha...ha...kozo...the first thing you did was trip yourself...Hohoho!!” Ryuu’s voice echoed through his thoughts and disappeared…
Souma had a massive scowl on his face and quickly exited the [Room of Gateways].
Rea-san was waiting outside the room and stared blankly at Souma. His face was quite plump from the impact on the floor and she barely held in a laugh. She simply bowed to hide her grinning face and the two immediately left the room.
Souma walked forward and began to talk as Rea-san trailed off behind…
“Rea-san...I need some clothes...do you have thread or could you make thread?”
Souma asked an odd question since the bedroom closet was filled with clothes. Some of the clothes were approximately his size and he could wear.
“Souma-sama...I believe..we already have clothes for you…?” Rea-san responded upon hearing Souma’s odd question and Souma simply answered…
“Rea-san I would like to make my clothes...thanks for the other clothes...but I want to design something new…” Souma continued to walk forward while replying. His pace remained the same and Rea-san followed.
“Souma-sama, you can make clothes? and I do have a skill for thread...I can generate thread...I stole the ability from a Giant spider...I devoured its carcass and somehow my body can create thread…although I don’t use it for anything...I don’t need it...but if I can be useful...maybe…” Rea-san spoke softly behind Souma and he immediately stopped and turned around…
“Wait..what?? You can make thread? O_O...can I see it?...”
‘I hope I can still copy skills...I feel as if Kami-sama is preventing me on seeing my abilities or even using them...let’s hope that it doesn’t restrict me to copying them...’
Rea-san held out her hand and using her fingertips, she began to weave them through the air. Slowly, her fingertips generated thread and she began to weave them in a circular motion. Rea-san spun her fingers and made her arm into a hand spool. Souma was watching Rea-san intensely. She even blushed as Souma was directly in front of her. She continued while blushing heavily and Souma watched as the wolfmaid created a thread spool on her arm.
Souma observed and began to mimic her motion. His own fingertips began to generate thread miraculously but nothing popped up like it normally does. Somehow, Kami-sama was preventing his windows from being seen but Souma was already used to it by now.
Souma successfully created thread but Rea-san spoke a few words after…
“Souma-sama! How...how did you do that...you copied my skill…*and I wanted to be of some help…*” Rea-san spoke with an astonishing tone and ended with a solemn voice as she spoke under her breath.
“Errr...Since you are special to me, I’ll tell you...I have a skill that allows me to copy any ability, any person or anything...I named it Copycat on accident...even though I was joking at the time...but I still don’t know much about this skill since it was in question marks before…”
“Souma-sama...you should be careful...people will hunt you down if they know about your ability…” Rea-san spoke with a worried tone and looked deeply at Souma…
“Ahhh daijoubu, daijoubu. It’ll be fine...Only you and Kami-sama know about me…”
Souma began to laugh slightly and smiled to calm Rea down.
[Editor’s note: Daijoubu = It’s okay/Okay]
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The two continued to walk and while walking, Souma and Ojii-chan were talking telepathically….
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Ojii-chan: Souma...I will guide you to the nether realm but first we must leave the dungeon. Also, you can teleport back here conveniently...since you inherited my seal, and weapon. All you need to do is think and your entire body will instantaneously teleport to the Fortress. Reason being is that you need to send your friend, Youko, to return back to her pack.
Souma: Wait, ojii-chan..How do you know about Youko-san?
Ojii-chan: I saw your memories. And, don’t worry. I can activate the portals since I am alive….errr somewhat because of my soul that is linked with my weapon. So we can just use the portal to the Nether realm, it’ll just teleport us to their capital...outside the gates of course. I put a seal on an ancient tree, so it should still be there.
Souma: So you want me to exit the dungeon and tell Youko to return back to the pack?
Ojii-chan: Yes and no. I want your lady wolf to return to the pack and head towards the forest, where Treants roam in peace. There’s an item that must be delivered there and don’t worry, they should be safe there. And it’ll be helpful to them since the forest they lived in was terrorized.
Souma: Ahhh, Ojii-chan alright I’ll do that but you sure an item will allow them to stay there in peace?
Ojii-chan: Oh they will, the Treants will have no choice...the item is indeed their heirloom that I took long ago...It’s about time I returned it anyways…
Souma: Alright...but what about Rea-san?
Ojii-chan: She’ll stay at the fortress. She is quite dutiful and I believe we won’t be too long. Time doesn’t pass anyways here.
Souma: Okay...Ojii-chan...mind explaining a few things...more specially the things Kami-sama wants me to do before I waltz to my death...It’s already bad as it is when I can’t even use my abilities...and the pain I suffered...I should at least get an explanation…
Ojii-chan: Alright...but you might be in for a shock...It has to deal with your powers…
Souma: Okay!
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After walking for a while, Rea-san looked at Souma. His expression began to change from a cheerful gaze to a depressing, gloomy expression. Somehow, Souma began to slouch and reluctantly move forward. Even several times, he abruptly stopped and continued. Rea-san was beyond confused and continued to trail behind her Master.
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Ojii-chan: And that about sums up what Kami-sama did to you…
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Souma: Okay...so you are telling me...I cannot use my god-ranked abilities...or my soul will cease to exist…
Ojii-chan: Yep!
Souma: ……….
Ojii-chan: ……….
Souma: Well...I nearly died so many times...I guess this is just gonna get repetitive…
Ojii-chan: Well...yeah...Just blame Kami-sama…
Souma: Anyways...what is this “Nether Realm” anyways?
Ojii-chan: Well it’s been quite awhile since I was there, but it was the Realm for demonic beings. Of course, you’ve already met several demonic beings considering the memories I’ve seen...And you already have a demonic form and demonic armor.
Souma: Demonic armor...What is that?
Ojii-chan: Oh...well you were somewhat unconscious at that time but remember when you went crazy with the hatred?
Souma: Yeah?....
Ojii-chan: Well, you were still in your demonic form when you crossed over to my plane. Your form began to manifest and create [Darkness Armor]. It’s something that only Asmodan can actually create. Apparently, those that are related to Asmodan, or in direct bloodline with him, can create the armor but he’s the only one that I know, that was successful. However, you are second as it is, and you are quite different. Apparently, when you stole the demonic form, you also received a direct bloodline to Asmodan. The form is similar to his and somehow you share his blood.
Souma: Wait...Darkness armor....bloodline...and who is Asmodan?
Ojii-chan: Okay..you want me to explain everything?
Souma: Yes!
Ojii-chan: So be quiet and listen! I'm not even done explaining!
Souma: H-h-hai!
Ojii-chan: Now then...Asmodan is the God of the nether realm...basically meaning he is the demon god...I believe back at home, we called him Onigami, Maou-sama or Emma-o...But on this planet, he is known as Asmodan, The ruler of the Nether Realm...the original demon of the universe…
And not only that, he created those demonic creatures and beings….
Along with that, he is very powerful. Somehow he lost half of his power after Kami-sama was banished. Also Kami-sama and Asmodan are brothers so that may explain a few things as to why his power was halved and how you are able to generate that armor...
Now there’s a reason why Kami-sama is sending you to the Nether Realm...basically he wants you to overthrow the kingdom for him as…”training”...
Souma: ……..
Ojii-chan: …….
Souma: Heh...training you say...Why doesn’t he just come over here so I can repeatedly hit him in the face!?
Ojii-chan: Now now...also the Nether Realm has an apostle ruling as its figurehead. I’m pretty sure you know about the apostles...considering you already fought and killed one…
Souma: ….Ojii-chan...can I ask you something…
Ojii-chan: Yes?
Souma: How...how does it feel to kill someone...I...just didn’t know what to do...I killed someone...and I just didn’t know…
Ojii-chan: Souma...I cannot help you with that...that answer is up for you to decide...I do not care for what you choose...but this is a path you will have to decide once reality hits you…Taking another life is simple for me, I think of it as nothing but a step towards my goal...but you are not me...when I used to live, the times called for desperate action and blood was shed all the time...I cannot help you since I chose my own path...it is time for you to decide...
Souma: Ojii-chan…
Ojii-chan: Anyways...once we get to the Nether realm, you must find someone who will help you.
Souma: ...Ojii-chan who is this person that will help me? A friend of yours?
Ojii-chan: Yes and it will be good for you to meet...He should still be alive considering that demons live quite long...It’s been 4 generations since I’ve left this world and he should still be alive....
Souma: Alright...but I need to make some clothes first before I head out…
Ojii-chan: Also you need to hide your face well...so make a cloak or something. It’ll have a shrouded hood so it can cover the outlines of your face. Try not to reveal your entire face...someone might recognize you in there…You haven’t met a lot of people but we have to be careful...there was quite a bit of people at that tournament and you never know what might happen…
Souma: Alright Ojii-chan...by the way...this place is mine now right?
Ojii-chan: Yes, yes it is. Now what do you want to do?
Souma: Oh, nothing. It’s just that once I’m able to use my powers again...I’m thinking of expanding the territory and removing it from this snow environment…
Ojii-chan: KOZO!? NO WAIT!! DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG IT TOOK FOR ME TO FIND THIS PLACE AND HOW LONG IT TOOK TO BUILD!? I PROHIBIT YOU FROM MOVING THIS PLACE!?
Souma: Ojii-chan...I’d rather have the fortress somewhere, where there’s actual life and where you could actually see...the snow is too much...it reminds me of something..I dunno what it is but the snow just makes me uncomfortable....It’s great that the snow isn’t affecting the fortress but what good is a fortress when there’s no one around to see it. And besides...it’s already large enough to be a capital of a kingdom...I’ll expand the fortress and create a kingdom...Don’t worry Ojii-chan…
Ojii-chan: ...M-my house...
Souma: …..It’ll be fine….I think….
Ojii-chan: OH KAMI-SAMA!!!
Souma: Alright… so what is with this dungeon anyways?
Ojii-chan: Oh, I created the dungeon and had help from Kami-sama. That is why Time is nonexistent and you could spend an eternity here and the outside won’t move and vice versa. Time could move along without you and you would be stuck. A second in here could easily mean a millennia out there. But don’t worry, the dungeon operates time based on the owner. So depending on how the owner, meaning me, it could mean that a whole year/decade in here, could simply be a second out there or it could be the opposite. Once you reclaimed the weapon, the dungeon will now recognize you as its owner and you now have control over the dungeon.
Souma: Ohh...well I’d rather keep it the same as it is then…
Ojii-chan: Alright and also...this dungeon is at least 100 levels...Be grateful that I changed it so you could reach the fortress quickly.
Souma: Heh...heh...I don’t know if I should be grateful...I nearly died in this blasted dungeon…
Ojii-chan: Ohhh, so you want to continue going to the dungeon..
Souma: No, I’m fine. Arigatou, Ojii-san. I am forever in your debt.
[Editor's note: Arigatou = Thank you. Some people do not know the meaning.]
Ojii-chan: Pffft, cocky brat, but anyways...you have full control over the dungeon and in order to gain my abilities, you must fulfill certain criterias. One of them was the [Fire Giant]. Throughout your life, I will watch over you, my descendant. Everything is a test for which the abilities that I have, will become available for you. The good thing is that you don’t know what the test is. Which makes it quite hilarious to watch.
Souma: …...Ojii...you are sounding like Kami-sama…
Ojii-chan: Maybe...I did travel through space with Kami-sama…
Souma: Space....I want to go…
Ojii-chan: Nahh...you probably won’t go until...wait...speaking of space...this reminds me of...I need to talk to Kami-sama immediately…
Souma: What’s wrong, Ojii-chan?
Ojii-chan: ...You better hope it’s nothing...because if it is true...then…
Souma: Gramps! What is wrong!?
Ojii-chan: Kozo! Nothing! Don’t mind it! Just hurry and focus on making your outfit and hurry and leave the dungeon...Just think of the entrance of the dungeon and you’ll teleport back there.
Souma: FIIINE THEN! Alright…
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Souma finished talking and he was already at the throne room, where Rea-san was bowing to dismiss herself.
“Master, I will prepare food…---” Rea-san was bowing and spoke in a polite manner. Souma interrupted her and said…
“You don’t have to...I will be leaving soon…” Souma spoke with hesitation…
“Ehh..ehh...you just got here Souma-sama! And you are leaving already?” Rea-san immediately raised her voice.
“Well...I have to get going...and don’t worry I’ll be coming back here often, I promise!”
“Master! But...you don’t want to eat before you leave?” Rea-san was quite saddened that Souma was leaving already.
“Ahhh...Just prepare me a light meal...while I fix my outfit…” Souma shrugged and wanted to at least share a meal with the wolfmaid.
“Hai!” Rea-san answered with a light tone.
“Also...cook some food for you too...I will be dining with you…” Souma spoke the few words and left to create his outfit..
Rea-san was bewildered. Not even the First master would even suggest such a thing but Souma did…
She went into the kitchen and began to cook…
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Souma went into one of the huge corridors and found a room. The room was one of the many rooms that were available with a simple wooden chair and an elongated table that stretched nearly to the sides of the wall. The room was literally a box-type room that only had four walls and the table, which took up the entire center. Souma passed this room when Rea-san had given him the “grand” tour, which he completely ruined Rea-san’s tour but this room was the first few that she guided him to. The room was perfect for him to start his little tailoring workshop. A closed space with only a table and chair. He began to create multiple threads from his fingertips until he flooded the entire table with thread.
Souma wasn’t so sure if this was going to work but he did completely the dungeon, so at least his form, [Angelic Hands] should be available. The form itself isn’t classified as a god-ranked ability so it should be fine.
“I hope this works...it’s going to be the first time I’ve tried this form...I wonder what’ll happen…” Souma was contemplating on the outcome of what might happen if he transformed….
‘I hope I don’t become engulfed in a blue light...Like that one time at the village….’
Souma was worrying over the details but he simply just went with it and began to change…
‘Angelic Hands!’
The room was lit with a blinding light that erupted from his body. The thread on the table began to unravel and wiggle violently in the air. The threads began to wrap around the blinding light that covered Souma’s body and suddenly everything shot in a blinding flash. Souma covered his eyes and nothing happened.
His thoughts were all over the place but he knew something was happening to his body.
At this point, Souma began to focus on the outfit that he was going to prepare. First, he focused on the cloak. The cloak would be draped fully in black and on the backside would be a slightly lighter color of the Kurogane clan symbol. The cloak would drape over his entire body but leaving enough room to expose his inner body. This would increase better maneuverability for unsheathing a weapon to defend from an attack. A fully covered cloak would simply hinder his initial attack or defending posture. On the fine edges of the cloak, about 2 inches would be left and placed several kanji symbols that translated into an ancient prophecy that foretold the destiny of the clan.
Next, as his entire thoughts began to collect all around his outfit, he began to design the leather clothes he would be wearing. The leather shirt is reinforced for a flexible fit and cut at the shoulder edges. The shirt would provide excellent mobility for a swift attack underneath the cloak. The outfit would be branded with several straps that wrapped around near the the shoulder cut outs. It would help decrease the shirt from create excessive movements, making the shirt tight onto Souma’s body. The leather shirt would enhance his body outline but the straps will help cover his abdomen area along with the cloak that provides cover. The leather shirt will be dyed pure black and the straps will be colored a light grey color.
After the custom leather shirt was completely finished in Souma’s thought process, he continued the process and began to think of the pants. The pants are going to be a dark navy blue and a flexible fit. The pants were durable and made to last longer than usual. Finally, Souma was beginning to think of the individual items that needed to be created.
He thought of an individual cloth that his Shishou continuously wore when he trained with Souma’s father. A cloth that stretched just below the biceps and extended along towards the middle of Souma’s forearm. It completely covered the elbow section and was elastic, so it wouldn’t hinder any arm movements. Next, he thought of a pair of fingerless gloves that fit his entire hand.
Also, he created a belt strap where he could fasten his newly acquired weapon. Two sockets would be created on the belt and the two blades would rest easily into them. The belt strap was embroidered in black symbols and the outer color would be a dark blue to match the pants.
His entire outfit was done and he began to bring up the individual pieces in his mind. Souma continued to think and suddenly his body began to vibrate. In his mind, the clothes that he conjured, were floating in front of him. The clothes began to envelop themselves and wrap around his entire body. His body was fully equipped with the outfit he had created in his mind.
Suddenly the light in the room began to diminish. A certain body outline began to form with the same clothes that Souma had created in his mind. When the light dispersed, there stood Souma, completely equipped with the entire clothing set he had created. The copious amounts of thread had disappeared and the room returned to its normal color setting.
Souma began to open his eyes and he saw his outfit…
[Editor's note: Outfit is similar to http://i.imgur.com/g2X8waA.jpg and http://i.imgur.com/ZTqE6PQ.jpg]
[Editor's note2: The first image is the one I drew then I edited it on photoshop to change it. It looked similar to another character I drew a while back and the second image is from a wonderful person named AlleniusRegius. She is an awesome drawer and I love her drawings. She's cool to be with too :D. Also, the image I drew is from a long time ago.]
“Wh-wh-what!?! WAIT...WHAT!!” Souma was completely stoked at his appearance.
It merely took minutes to create the outfit and if he already had the outfit in his mind, he simply could just create it instantly…
“What the….Angelic Hands...I must stop underestimating my abilities...I thought I had to create them by hand...using a needle as such...now I could create any outfit if I had the material...which I can create that material now…” Souma began to feel his creation, his own clothes that he created simply by thinking about it.
He was surprised and he had to sit down a bit and think…
‘Wait...there’s one thing I remember...since I was training with the elder, my abilities began to change...Since I nearly mastered my forms at 80%...they changed. Somehow it felt different when I changed into my demonic form in that forest...I looked demonic but it wasn’t similar to my form from the moment I trained with the Elder...I remember I had demonic wings but while I was in the forest...my wings weren’t sprouted...maybe it’s something I’ll figure out when I get to the demon realm...and also [Angelic Hands]...
It was quite different too...when I was training with the Elder, I could generate my tools but this time I had no need to do it...I mean creating the tools were akin to my atomic affinity...where I would create items out of nothing...but you know...it seems weird...It’s like Kami-sama is limiting me somehow...I mean the [Angelic Hands] were really helpful...I had no need to use any tools but something seems odd…
Kami-sama is definitely doing something...Too bad I cannot use god-ranked abilities...meaning I cannot use Atomic affinity...or Spacial affinity...I think my Time affinity is fine since I technically am using it right now considering I have control over this time dungeon...Gravity affinity probably counts as God-rank...and I won’t be able to use GOD CLASS MAGIC!? NO!!!! I wanted to try it at least once!? Dammit Kami-sama...if it didn’t risk my soul, I would try and cast an god-ranked elemental spell...I wonder what’ll happen...I simply unlocked the ability to use that kind of magic...never actually tested it out...’
Souma was busy contemplating over his entire situation and 30 minutes had passed already. Even though time wasn’t flowing inside here, Souma’s internal clock was somewhat still functioning…
As Souma was busy going over his situation, Ojii-chan began to talk to him…
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Ojii-chan: Alright, we are going to get that item for that female wolf outside...Souma, just focus on my voice and try to link with me..
Souma: Wait...we’re gonna get that item...why can’t I just walk and retrieve it…
Ojii-chan: Well...do you really want to go down the dungeon levels…?
Souma: Okay, so you said link with you...I got it..
Ojii-chan: Heh, avoiding dungeon raiding kozo? Oh well...Just link with me…
After a gruesome minute of constipated faces, Souma was pooped…
Souma: Ojii-chan it’s not working!
Ojii-chan: FOCUS ON ME, STOP GIVING UP YOU LAZY [email protected]#%
Souma: Aye aye...Alright!
After another gruesome minute of constipation and exaggerated mantra chants, Souma finally retrieved the image of the item from Ojii-chan’s soul link…
Ojii-chan: Was it that hard...I mean really...you need to go training once we finish this job from Kami-sama…
Souma: Well...It’s my first time linking with a soul jeez…
Ojii-chan: Ahh, quit whining...Now...focus on that item and simply wish it in your hands…
After more gruesome chanting noises and weird faces, Ojii-chan was beyond pissed off and Souma had conjured the item in his hand…
Souma: What the hell...this is just a stick…
Ojii-chan: Oh, but it isn’t just a stick…
Souma: What kind of stick…
Ojii-chan: …….
Souma: What...what is this stick...is it some holy stick that can revive people or something…
Ojii-chan: ...It is…
Souma: Yeah! yeah it is what!?
Ojii-chan: The stick.
Souma: ……..
Ojii-chan: ……..
Souma was irritated and his head was about to explode when Rea-san came to retrieve Souma….
“FUCCCC…..oh Hey Rea-san...err...Don’t mind that I was just having a peaceful talk with Ojii-san...let’s go and eat…”
Souma simply shrugged off the negative emotions and followed Rea-san.
Rea-san came and brought Souma to the table. She took off his cloak and saw the new outfit he wore. The outfit greatly defined his bodyline and Souma’s muscles were bulging out of the shirt. The straps were simply in the way and Rea-san was trying to avert her gaze as she wrapped Souma’s cloak and put it on a separate table. They were in another room that clearly said the Dining room but it was enormous. A long table with multiple chairs were set and Souma sat at the farthest end, where the Master usually dined at. Rea-san brought the food and placed it in front of Souma and was about to leave until he stopped her…
“Rea-san...why aren’t you going to eat with me...I am about to leave...and I will not eat without some company...now please grab yourself some food and join me...Don’t make me eat by myself...It makes me feel lonely…”
Souma stared at Rea-san before she left and spoke those words.
She fidgeted and finally gave in. She took off her apron and fixed herself a bowl of soup and brought her plate to the table. She was about to sit 5 chairs away from Souma until he spoke again…
“Rea-san...sit next to me...ahem...It would be quite weird if there were such a distance between us...Now please eat with me. I wish to talk for a bit anyways…”
Rea-san gave in and sat on the chair that was to Souma’s left.
The light meal was potatoes and meat soup with some bread. It wasn’t an extravagant meal but it was a simple dish that would fill both of them up. After eating a few bites and bread, Souma put his utensils down and began to look towards Rea-san. He stared for about 20 seconds and she was blushingly heavily under his gaze. She hastily ate her meal and soup ran down the edges of her lips.
Souma took his napkin and began to wipe the soupline that dripped down the side of her lips. She was completely reddened and Souma finally talked..
“Rea-san...I am going to go...You don’t have to stay here anymore. You are free, you are no longer a maid of this clan. I am setting you free…” Souma finished wiping the soup and looked directly at Rea-san.
She nearly choked on the bread that she stuffed in her mouth and drank some water. After clearing her throat she, then responded…
“Ma-master! What are you saying! I cannot do that! I’ve been here for quite a while...I cannot just simply leave on a whim...why...am I no good...Am I us-useless...goshuujin-sama...am I no good? Am I just useless…?”
[Editor’s note: Goshuujin-sama is used as “Master” as owner but many context can lead it to Master in an erotic way or meaning husband(ご主人様). Depending on the context, it differs. In this case, it means Master as in a proper maid. (Not anything perverted…..for now…)]
“No...no Rea-san...You’ve been helpful...actually helpful in a lot of ways...The place is clean too...except for the multitude of weapons lying everywhere but I’m pretty sure gramps told you to leave it there...I think you should be free...from what I’m guessing...you might’ve been cooped up here for centuries...the world has changed and you should see it...I’d rather you live out your life rather than wasting it here...You are still young...err well you look young and beautiful but that’s besides the fact. You should go out into the world and start a family or something. Your skills and talents shouldn’t be wasted on this fortress…
I want you to live your own life…” Souma was talking soothingly towards Rea-san who began to sob…
“B-but I wa-want to stay here….where I can serve you...I don’t want to go anywhere!” Rea-san was tearing up and Souma was stricken with grief…
‘Ah...ahhh!! No...she’s crying...fuck...I’m a horrible person...’
“But...you don’t want to have a family out there...I’d rather you be free…and live your own life...”
“DAMEEE! I want to serve you forever, master! I j-just met you recently...but you feel special...something that the first Master never had...you are someone I want to serve…wholeheartedly...” Rea-san scooted out of her chair and stood up. She is standing and facing Souma directly into his eyes. Rea-san was assertive and she isn’t gonna budge simply because Souma wanted her to move on.
“We-well...what do you want to do...I feel bad leaving you here all alone...I mean I will probably bring a lot of people here in the future...but I don’t want to leave everything to you…” Souma was persistent on letting go until…
“Th-then...if I become your “personal” maid, rather than just attending the entire fortress...can I do th-that?” Rea-san suggested something a bit outrageous but Souma already thought she was a regular maid…
“Well..aren’t you my maid already…?” Souma was bewildered at Rea-san’s question…
“Uhmm...we-well...goshuujin-sama...I-i...you see...I t-think I l-lo….lo-lov…..lo---” Before she could even finish, Souma interrupted her…
“Rea-san...whatever you want to do...you may...I have to leave now...Ojii-san is telling me to hurry up…” Souma stood up and grabbed his cloak and looked back at Rea-san…
“Thank you...I will be back...when I do return...please tell me....the rest of your words…” Souma focused on the entrance of the dungeon and immediately vanished into thin air.
Rea-san was stumped and felt as if her chance was gone...but she would have another chance once Souma returned...She was going to do something that is unlikely and no maid should ever proclaim towards their master…
Souma arrived at the entrance, just right before the entryway and began to talk with Ojii-san, that continued to pester him with words..
....
Ojii-chan: Hey...I didn’t tell you to hurry up, why’d you leave! It was getting to the good part…
Souma: W-well...I think she’s rushing things a bit…
Ojii-chan: Ohoho, this boy is afraid of commitment ehhh? I mean considering you already have the voluptuous Akane...the spunky Amelia, timid Tifania and tsun tsun Alveani...and not to mention the other girls from that outskirt of a city...I believe they were Neiru, Neena, Leia and Alina...What...it’s not like you’re gonna have any trouble including another one...or two into your “company”....
Souma: Well...It’s probably best to give her some time to think about things...I mean I’m gonna be busy for a while...I’ll be going back and forth in the nether realm and to the fortress...It’s best if she were think more...I want her to be happy but once she finds out about the others…
Ojii-chan: Oh yeah, you will have to explain that to her...I mean when I was still alive, she was very obedient but I felt that she never really served me wholeheartedly...it took me quite aback when I saw her expressions through your memories…
Souma: Wait...you can see my memories, Ojii-chan? I thought it was only a one time thing…
Ojii-chan: Well, technically I am fused/linked with your soul...Once you gained my weapon, my soul was inscribed into you...remember where you got pierced...my soul is linked with yours...I know your memories and thoughts...don’t worry, I am not going to pry any further only if it is deemed necessary…By the way, what's wrong with Rea-san, she's a good girl.
Souma: Ojii-chan...I feel like you are treading too far into my memories...But you are right...Rea-san is kind of quirky and fun to be with...she’s really kind...I would’ve died back there but she took me there…
Ojii-chan: Heh, I see you are taking a liking to your “meido-chan”.
Souma: … Ojii-chan…
Ojii-chan: ...What?
Souma: Don’t repeat that ever again...it was creepy...damn geezer..you sound like Kami-sama
Ojii-chan: Whaaaaat!? HOW! AND SHOW RESPECT TO YOUR ELDER
Souma: I don’t think an ELDER should be saying things like “meido-chan”. You sound like a creepy old guy...I wonder how baa-chan dealt with you…
[Editor’s note: Baa-chan is grandma. Instead of referring to great-great-great grandma, Souma is using it as “grandma” meaning Ojii-chan’s wife.]
Ojii-chan: …….I’m sorry...all I can say is that she had to deal with me…
Souma: I don’t know what to do with you ...Let’s go…
….
Souma came out the entrance and stood on the one side of the barrier. Youko was diligently waiting on the other side as if time never passed. Souma took one step and finally exited the barrier…
‘Well...that was anticlimactic...Oh well...’
“Youko-san...moshi moshi?”
[Editor’s note: Moshi moshi is roughly translated to hi or hello. It is mainly used as an answer/reply to someone on the phone once you picked up. It is rarely used off the phone, considering that it is some sort of greeting that is used as an answer. Also in the 1890’s, they switched from “Oi oi” to Moshi moshi for operators. Also kanji (申し申し), its meaning is “I’m going to say” or “say say”. It is probably a humble form of iiamsu. (言います)]
Youko-san was taken aback and she pranced backwards into a defensive position. She bared her fangs towards Souma and looked at his gaze..
“Err...I know my clothes and appearance is different...but I am Souma…”
Souma was trying to talk to Youko-san. Luckily, the language barrier isn’t blocking them and Souma could still speak the wolfen language.
“S-souma…? Wait..that was to fast...you just came back already...not even 5 seconds passed…” Youko finally relaxed and began to tread towards Souma. The demon wolf was bewildered that barely any time had passed and questioned Souma...
“Well..Time in that dungeon didn’t pass...so...for me it was like several months...but out here, it seems like it was instant...but anyways...I have to return to a place so I can go somewhere...I need you and your pack to relocate…” Souma was explaining a few things which didn’t make sense to Youko but he somehow got it to work.
“Wait...relocate?...where to? I mean there shouldn’t be any problems...we took care of the issue last time…?”
Youko-san was still stunned by Souma’s appearance but she still responded.
“Well..I think it will be better for you guys to move away from here...and it’ll be better for you guys to move there...don’t worry..all you need to show to the forest people is this stick...they will allow you guys to live with them…”
“A stick...I don’t think it’ll do much...it looks like an ordinary stick...but whatever…” Youko-san was still talking but her gaze was locked onto Souma’s chest and she eyed his chiseled body that bulged out of the shirt.
Souma took the stick that was in his pocket and handed it to Youko. She placed it in her mouth and looked adorable so Souma crouched began to pat her head on reflex…
“Alright...I will be going now...take care okay...I will meet you guys later after this job…” Souma touched Youko's forehead and sent images of the location, where the forest was located at. She nodded immediately after receiving the images and Souma was about to stand back up but Youko stopped him..
“Okay...take care…” Youko dropped the stick and licked his face.
For Souma, he simply took the gesture as a friendly thing. However, for Youko it was an entirely different thing…
‘Kyaaaa~! I did it! I am no longer just a “female wolf” but I am special! I can’t believe he let me do that!...I wish I was human like him...then we could partake in the action of locking lips...but I did kiss him! Kyaaaaa it’s making me embarrassed...I wanna do it again but I’m too embarrassed!’
Youko-san picked up the stick that fell out of her mouth and quickly dashed away into the forest.
“Mhm, such an adorable wolf...I wonder if they have dog treats...do wolves even eat dog treats...Oh well...Time to go to the room…”
Souma vanished once more upon thinking of the [Room of Gateways]. Once he arrived, Ojii-chan began to guide Souma towards the portal that lead to the outskirts of the Demon capital. On the section where the portal to the demon realm was, there was an engraving of letters that spelt the words of “The Maran Capital”. Apparently, it was the capital of the nether realm and Ojii-chan was speaking to Souma…
....
Ojii-chan: Alright, Are you ready...I do not know what might happen from this point on...and Kami-sama has lifted the veil on your abilities...so you can view them once you get there...but you will be swamped with skills...from what I read through your memories...there have been quite a lot of abilities that you’ve gained…
Souma: Alright! That’ll be good...So I can know where at least I stand now...and I won’t be doing things out of desperation at least…
Ojii-chan: Alright, just point the hilt towards the portal, that should activate the seal again. I will be focusing on the portal so you should be able to use it.
....
Souma tilted the hilt towards the empty space in the sectioned room and the room brightened with the similar color arrange from the portal in the center. The portal had activated and Souma was ready.
He took 5 steps and vanished into the portal…
Souma is now entering the Demon Realm…
* * * * * *
At the same time when Souma exited the dungeon, the girls had finished their mission at the Silvaheim forest dungeon. They’ve successfully frozen the orb that managed the dungeon and completely brought calm to the dungeon. However, the last boss said several words that foreshadowed the fate of their lover, Souma…
“He, who is important to you, shall be ridden with a curse. He, who is currently fighting, shall perish one day...Listen well, young magicians...the demon race isn’t to be trifled with…”
The demonic being that they managed to parry off, spoke to the 4 girls + a cracked Tamago.
The girls began to wonder what was going to happen and finally Tamago spoke but she was still in her egg…
“...S-s-souma…” Tamago-chan rattled and said Souma's name. They were shocked and Tamago-chan was clearly worried.
The girls were surprised but they had to return to the settlement. Upon returning, they saw the spectacle of an entire town that was nearly finished. Alongside the Treants, it really helped the building process of building an entire town. Although the town was ridiculously huge, close to an actual city structure, it was built fast. The treants used their magic ability to hasten the growth of trees and helped reproduced the wood. Also, they used their nature magic to help with construction and building the foundation of the town’s structure. They worked in unison and built a wonderful town alongside the outskirts of the Silvaheim forest. The girls returned and were greeted with the Elder, who was crying in Alveani’s arms. The elder was really active and also participated in building the town. Alveani was stunned at her father’s development considering his age but the Elder knew the reason for his vitality. He had to thank Souma for the training they did. That was another thing the Elder had to thank Souma for. Luckily for him, he didn’t spill the contents of what happened in the void because if he were to, the pact would cause a disaster upon his well being.
* * * * * *
Kami-sama was diligently watching over Souma since he could not contact him anymore…
“Haaa...that brat is gonna get himself killed...Luckily Ryuu is there with him...hopefully this will breeze over...but now...things are just gonna get worse…” Kami-sama was grief-stricken and his brother, Asmodan was listening to him, telepathically.
“Aye...Brother...you need not worry...I know your apostle is gonna do fine…” Asmodan was reassuring him telepathically…
“I know that…” Kami-sama looked up and his expression began to darken…
“It’s just...They’ve already started to move.”
Kami-sama was worried about two things….First it was the gods...they are going to intervene soon against Souma and Kami-sama had to prepare for that...but secondly...Kami-sama felt a premonition of an ancient evil that nearly killed the gods...Hopefully, the second is just cold sweat and nothing serious...because it nearly killed him…
Author's Note:
Sorry, this took awhile. I was too busy focusing on that chatango chat that I barely wrote...Well, I made this chapter longer than the rest of the other chapters. Hope this'll be enough as an apology for not writing a lot...I will continue to write more now. As always, thanks for reading and I appreciate the comments and reviews you guys give me. Bye!
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