Endless Path : Infinite Cosmos

Finding himself floating above a coliseum-like structure, surrounded by the statues of various Greek Gods, Vahn had a slight frown on his face. His parting with Shuten had soured his mood a bit, so, to see several 10m tall statues, each depicting nearly-naked Gods, he couldn't help but release a tired sigh. To make matters even worse, there was a 15m tall statue of Ares, depicted holding the head of a defeated enemy as if it were a trophy...As many of the Olympian Gods were fated to be his future enemies, Vahn had a slight compulsion to kill anyone that was truly loyal to them. He knew this territory couldn't belong to Caenis, as she held a considerable amount of hatred towards the Gods, so it could only belong to the scarlet-haired young woman, who, at that present moment, was battling against Shirou in the middle of the arena...Based on appearances, the young woman seemed to be around sixteen-to-eighteen years old. She possessed a lithe, athletic, figure that was easily discernible through her thin clothing, comprised of tanned leather and white cloth. What stood out the most, however, was her scarlet red hair, tied in a bun similar to Artoria's, and the blazing red sash she wore around her hips. It gracefully followed her every movement, and, while it annoyed him slightly, Vahn felt her combat style was a fusion between Tiona's and Tione's...Despite her rather petite frame, standing at only 159cm in height, the scarlet-haired woman's blows carried enough force to shatter the hard floor of the coliseum, appearing much like small explosions. As for her movements, they combined animalistic intensity with the grace of a prima ballerina, letting her transition between offense to defense seamlessly. It was actually a sight to behold, not because Shirou was in a half-beaten state, but due to the untapped potential that radiated from every fiber of the woman's body...As he had been proactively training people since the 'death' of Scáthach, Vahn had developed the habit of observing his students' movements and determining how they could improve. As he had an almost flawless understanding of the human body, combined with a unique sensitivity to all forms of energy, he had become adept at giving proper advice. Thus, while watching the woman beat Shirou until he was sent crashing into the far wall, Vahn couldn't help but internally remark, ("Despite being a Heroic Spirit, that woman seems to have a lot of untapped potential...how curious...")Privy to his musings, Sis 'heard' Vahn's words, leading her to remark, (*Is this the birth of a new bad habit? Are you going to start training your enemies to defeat you now...?*)Though it wasn't enough to make him fluster, Vahn felt slightly embarrassed hearing Sis' words. He blamed the woman's youthful appearance, making her appear similar in age to Mordred and Mash. In truth, he was thinking about making her a rival for them, not grooming her to be another one of his rather 'earnest' disciples. He knew Sis was aware of this, but, perhaps as a result of him getting cornered by Shuten, she seemed to be in a bad mood.Knowing what he was thinking, Sis' sigh could be heard in the back of Vahn's mind, followed by her saying, (*I'm not in a bad mood, I'm just worried about you. I don't want to see you doing anything that will lead to future stress. There are very few enemies that can threaten you in this Record, so I'm afraid you will become complacent and start acting as eccentric as your past self...*)Vahn knew Sis was referring to how he behaved towards the end of his time in Danmachi, back when he felt as if nothing could stop his meteoric rise. This left him feeling exposed and vulnerable when he encountered an enemy that could actually threaten him, causing him to panic and, ultimately, flee from his world. It was one of the greatest shames he had ever experienced, an incident derived from his naivete; his singular, true, regret.Though his mood had decreased a fair amount, Vahn felt sobered by Sis' reminder, nodding his head in understanding before timing his entrance to match the collision in the arena...With his mastery of [Shundo] and a deep understanding of Space Laws, Vahn was able to appear in between Shirou and the unnamed woman in an instant. Then, before either of them could react, he extended his hands toward them, repulsing them by spreading his aura outward explosively. To their credit, both Heroes were able to keep their footing, avoiding an embarrassing outcome and earning an approving nod from Vahn.Having yet to meet Vahn, the scarlet-haired woman didn't hesitate to launch herself toward him, releasing a sonorous battle cry as the sash around her body began releasing a divine light. This was enough to get Vahn's attention, but, without having to intercept her attack, Musashi's figure blurred into existence, deflecting the explosive blow with her sheath as she shouted, "Stand down! This man is the Sage Dragon Emperor! You're not his opponent...!"Vahn was slightly amused by the fact that Musashi had come to his aid, but, unlike how he normally presented himself, he had a serious expression on his face. Sis' words were still fresh on his mind, so, while he was tempted to mess around a bit, he realized this wasn't exactly the situation to do so. He was supposed to be enemies with these people, and, though there was no hatred between them, it wasn't proper to mess around inside of enemy territory.Hearing Musashi's words, the scarlet-haired actually seemed more excited, a smile spreading across her face as she exclaimed, "Good! I wanted to see how strong this so-called Emperor was for myself! Stand out of the way, Musashi! Let me test his mettle for myself...!"Rather than stand aside, Musashi placed her hand on the hilt of her katana, a serious look on her face as she said, "I won't let you endanger our entire group for your own selfishness. If you want to issue a formal challenge, that is one thing. If you're going to suddenly attack when we're supposed to be negotiating, you'll be forcing my hand..."Though there was a vast difference in their individual skill, the scarlet-haired woman, known as the Queen of Amazons, Hippolyta, was undaunted. She had been looking forward to a rematch since the last time Musashi defeated her, and, while this wasn't exactly the best opportunity, such things didn't matter to a 'true warrior'.Before Musashi and the unnamed woman could begin their brawl, Vahn interrupted, saying in a calm tone, "Move aside, Musashi. If she wants to fight me, I will accept her challenge."Since the woman was unarmed, Vahn adopted a loose stance, his hands forming a shape similar to claws as an almost imperceptible aura of a white tiger appeared around him. This caused the smile on the woman's face to fade in an instant, her expression becoming serious as she said, "Move aside. If I don't get a chance to see his skills for myself, I see no reason to follow the guidelines he has set for us..."With Vahn already accepting Hippolyta's challenge, Musashi could only release a tired sigh before looking toward Shirou and seeing a similarly exasperated expression on his face. As for the rest of their companions, they had mixed reactions upon seeing Vahn's sudden arrival, but, as few people were against watching a good fight, they couldn't help but feel slightly expectant. This included a trio of children, two possessing the characteristic features of 'Betty' while the other, the oldest, had an aura that even made Vahn feel slightly threatened.Knowing he would learn their actual identities in a relatively short period of time, Vahn lowered his sense of gravity in preparation for the coming battle. He intended to match the woman in speed and power, escalating only when she became frustrated and began using flashier skills. This was a way to test his own skills, and, though he didn't have any intention to actually train her, it also allowed him to test the depths of the young woman's potential...The moment Musashi and Shirou exited the field, the scarlet-haired beauty pointed towards herself with her thumb, announcing, "I am Hippolyta, daughter of Ares, Queen of the Amazons. Show me the power that has brought this world to ruin. If you are found lacking, do not blame me for striking you down in the name of justice...!"Hearing Hippolyta's words, Vahn's brows slightly furrowed as he repressed the urge to comment how foolish it was to say such a thing prior to a battle. If he were to use her same logic, it gave him the right to decide her life and death based on whether or not he found her lacking. While he was aware of the 'customs' centered around Hippolyta's culture, he still had a slight urge to reprimand her for such a foolish remark...Following her righteous spiel, Hippolyta's sash began to glow with Divine Light, spreading to her legs in an instant. This allowed her to kick off the ground with speed greatly exceeding the A-Rank, causing an eruption of dust and debris that only appeared after she had reached his side, her small feet packing a phenomenal amount of power as she attempted to kick him in the head.For a brief moment, Vahn had flashbacks to his first fight against Tiona, but, as he had grown a lot since then, his body moved even without him willing it to do so. He was easily able to catch her by the ankle, surprisingly her slightly, but, before her brows could even raise fully, he had already spun, throwing her with meteoric force towards wall furthest from the spectators. Her 50kg body smashed into the wall with enough force to break through it completely, causing the stands above to collapse as several tons of stone and debris rained down upon her from above.As he had mainly just diverted her force away from him, Vahn was a little surprised by just how much damage Hippolyta's attack had done. Though he had felt a spike of Divine Energy at the moment of her attack, the overall output was far higher than expectations. It was fortunate he had diverted her attack to the far side of the arena, preventing a case of 'friendly fire' due to the hot-headed Amazon Queen's inability to properly control the Strength and Destructive Laws coursing through her body...Without waiting for Hippolyta to recover, Vahn took in an unnaturally long breath, that, despite its length, was completed within a millisecond. Then, after sliding forward in a graceful arc that brought him close to the ground, a phantasmal white tiger formed around his body, launching forward with its jaws open when he brought his palms together, emulating a set of jaws. This attack moved slow enough that even the children in the stands could perceive it, but, in spite of this, it smashed into the area concealing Hippolyta in less time than it would take to blink...Though Vahn's attack was significantly flashier, it actually contained a similar amount of destructive potential as Hippolyta's. He was serious about matching her power, so, while the shockwave created by his strike seemed to tear through nearly a quarter of the coliseum, this was largely due to the fact its structure had been compromised by Hippolyta's explosion...Now that it was Hippolyta's 'turn', Vahn adopted a defensive pose once again, his expression as calm and serene as a placid lake. Even when a large boulder came crashing towards him, weighing several hundred kilograms, he simply extended his hand, pointing it like a blade. This caused the boulder to split in two the moment it entered within ten meters of his body, sliced apart by solidified Space and crashing harmlessly at his side.From behind the boulder, Hippolyta's slightly bloodied figure could be seen, a valiant expression on her face as she released a loud 'Ha!' while trying to break through his defense with an ax-kick. What she didn't expect was for her heel to strike against solidified Space. This allowed Vahn to exploit the gap in her defenses, exhaling a cloud of vapor as his 'slowly' pushed upward.The moment Vahn completed his motion, Hippolyta felt as if a mountain had slammed into her from the direction of the ground. Her body was launched skyward, her kicking leg forcibly hyperextended to the point of nearly snapping as the force of her own kick was leveraged against her.Though Vahn could no longer transform into his previous four forms, the power they granted had, in a way, always been his. So long as he partially transformed into his Huánglóng form, he could freely use the powers of Báihǔ, Xuánwǔ, Zhūquè, and Qīnglóng. This allowed him an exponential increase in all of his capabilities, pushing him well beyond the threshold used by the Root System to quantify Parameters. The only thing that hadn't broken through the limit was his Luck, but, considering the kind of life he lived, Vahn didn't really mind it all that much...Despite one of her legs being made useless, Hippolyta managed to land nimbly on a single foot. It looked like she could easily continue the battle, but, instead of charging a third time, she asked in a not-so-polite tone of voice, "Are you looking down on me!? You could have easily struck me while I was in the air. If you're not going to take this seriously, I will personally vow to hunt you down, never stopping until one of us is dead...!"Vahn was tempted to roll his eyes in response to Hippolyta's words, but, when it came to her type, he knew she was very serious about her claims. Thus, rather than dignify her outburst with a verbal response, golden light erupted from his body, momentarily blinding the spectators. This also caused Hippolyta to jump to the side, but, at nearly the exact same moment that her feet left the ground, an inviolable power closed around her neck, stopping her evasive maneuver in an instant.Hippolyta felt her airway closed off in an instant, but, even if this hadn't been the case, drawing even a single breath would have been impossible. She felt a wave of heat and pressure spread through her body, forcing all of her muscles to contract and lock. The last sound to escape her lips was a half-croaking groan, almost like a frog that had been stepped upon by a careless hunter. Then, just as her brain began to process the pain she was experiencing, she completely blacked out, her body going limp in Vahn's resplendent golden claws...After removing his palm from Hippolyta's abdomen, Vahn set the proud warrior on the ground, his expression still a mask of calm as he looked toward Musashi and said, "She will be out for an hour or so. If your side has anyone capable of healing, they should take a look at her leg. I can treat it, but I doubt she would be very happy once she woke up."Despite Vahn's casual tone, his partial-transformation made his voice significantly deeper, causing it to echo throughout the entire arena, lending it an unmistakably intimidating quality. Even Musashi felt a little nervous when Vahn turned his attention toward her, their previous battle still fresh in her mind. As a result, she laughed in a somewhat awkward manner before picking up Hippolyta's body and saying, "I tried to warn her..."Since he knew she was just trying to ease tensions, Vahn shrugged his shoulders dismissively as his transformation wore off. This caused the oppressive aura within the coliseum to fade away, allowing those who had experienced its pressure to breathe easily. As a result, several sighs could be heard, confusing the 'children' who, due to Vahn's careful control, hadn't experienced the same pressure as everyone else...---Fortunately, there were several people capable of using healing magic among the Heroes Faction. As a result, Hippolyta was allowed to rest within the coliseum's stands as a doll-like girl named Alice did her best to treat the valiant Amazon's injuries.Vahn was slightly curious about Alice's body, as he noticed that she, and her 'twin sister', both had artificial bodies. This was a stark contrast to the 'Betty' that had appeared before, but, as it wasn't his business to probe, Vahn would wait until the topic came up in a more organic fashion. He speculated that Alice's body was similar to the dolls created by Touko, but, based on the fact her joints could be seen clearly, the workmanship was incomparable to those produced by Aoko's sister...While leaving Alice to tend to Hippolyta's wounds, Vahn manifested a large circular table, allowing everyone to take a seat so they could discuss the specifics of their 'relationship'. This would include making proper introductions, and, once everything else was resolved, they would discuss adding more Heroic Spirits to supplement the group's diminishing numbers...(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'The Olympians are so screwed xD...','Talk shit, get hit','TFW you have to rely on your 'mortal enemy' just to supplement your numbers...')https://bit.ly/2XBzAYu &lt;-(p.atreon link)paypal.me/EinlionDiscord Invite: https://discord.gg/Jwa8PKh

After a quick round of introductions, Vahn finally learned the identities of each member of Heroic Spirit making up the Heroes Faction. This included a silver-haired beauty with a unique hairstyle that gave her silvery locks the appearance of wings. She was attired in a sleeveless black battledress that was sparsely covered by an ornate purple armor. The length of her skirt allowed a large portion of her milky-white thighs to be seen, but, while she was certainly a sight to behold, the ornate armor covering much of her arms and legs made it clear she wasn't to be trifled with.What stood out the most, other than the mystical amethyst-colored spear she hugged like she was afraid to lose it, was the woman's demure countenance. She radiated a rather terrifying aura of the Divine, but, in contrast to this, she had a troubled expression on her flawless face, her purple eyes glimmering on the verge of tears. She also kept looking between him and Shirou, averting her eyes whenever anyone looked back at her...When Vahn learned the woman was named Brynhildr, one of Odin's Valkyrian daughters, he couldn't help feeling surprised. She was so different from the Brynhildr he knew that comparing anything but their beauty would be impossible. 'His' Brynhildr was a proud and dutiful woman, her bearing perfect except for the moments when he would tease her. As for this Brynhildr, Vahn had the impression she would break into tears the moment anyone said a single mean thing to her...Though the introduction of Brynhildr had come as quite a shock, Vahn's expression didn't reveal his true thoughts, allowing the next Heroic Spirit, a white-haired beauty with ruby-red eyes, to introduce herself as Tomoe Gozen. She wore a short-skirted white kimono with red accents, bound together by an obi with a hexagonal pattern embroidered into the surface. To conceal her lower half, she wore a pair of hakama-like trousers, colored with a matte purple that was trimmed with white. This was the reverse of the pattern of her sleeves, colored white with a similar matte purple pattern towards her red-gloved hands.To complete her outfit, Tomoe wore pure white tabi, bound by red-banded clogs that had a slight heel to them. As her only piece of armor, she wore a segmented pauldron on her right shoulder, formed from four pieces of red plating, accented with gold. This gave off the impression she was either a specialized swordswoman or an archer, especially with how she tied her silky white hair up into a high ponytail, tied in place by a red looped ribbon.Overall, Vahn found Tomoe to be one of the most stylish Japanese women warriors he had ever seen, but, more important than that, he was compelled to ask, "Are you not an Oni?" in a curious tone.Though Tomoe looked like a top-class Japanese beauty, albeit with white hair and red eyes, the fact she had slit-like pupils and a slightly demonic aura gave away her true nature. Despite this, her aura fluctuated slightly, revealing surprise her expression didn't show as she replied, "I cannot answer that question." in a soft, relaxed, tone.Despite Tomoe's response, Vahn wasn't deterred, explaining, "I intend to support the establishment of a Yokai District within Avalon. As an Oni, you are welcome to join them. I will not forbid you from fighting alongside the Heroes, but, many humans won't be able to accept you once they learn what you are. You may be able to conceal it now, but will you be able to do so once you begin battling...?"Hearing Vahn's words, Tomoe's expression showed a small amount of conflict, a thoughtful glimmer passing across her ruby-like eyes. As Vahn mentioned, she was born as a Half-Oni, the byproduct of a man-eating demon and an unfortunate human mother. Though she had lived much of her life as a human, doing her best to conceal her true nature, she was ultimately forced to hide away, becoming a Buddhist nun, fearing the persecution of her children. Humans had been an intolerant species since time immemorial, so, if they learned her true identity, there was bound to be tension and conflict...After several long seconds of silence, Tomoe ultimately reestablished eye contact with Vahn, calmly stating, "I dislike conflict. I prefer to live amongst nature, far from the struggles of men. However, my pride as a warrior does not allow me to abandon a fight. So long as my companions possess the will to oppose the Empire, I will stand with them. Should a day come when peace returns to this world, I will consider your offer..."Following her statement, Tomoe gave a polite bow, lowering her head respectfully before returning to a neutral position and falling silent. This earned her an appreciative nod from Vahn, who, finding her character to be respectable, looked toward Shirou, stating, "I'll leave it to you. If I find out Tomoe is being mistreated by the people she is trying to help, don't blame me for a lack of kindness..."Having Vahn 'glare' at him, Shirou felt a strong urge to smile wryly, but, knowing the former seemed to have some enmity with him, he maintained a serious expression as he said, "Don't worry. Even if we build our own society, we will ensure they follow Common Law. I won't accept things like racism and intolerance when we're supposed to be unified against a common enemy..."Despite being the common enemy Shirou was referencing, Vahn nodded his head in approval before turning his attention to the child-like entity seated next to the gaunt-faced H. P. Lovecraft. She had delicate features, including fair white skin, creamy beige hair, and soft blue eyes, but, in spite of her apparent innocence, she radiated the most terrifying aura within the group. As for her attire, she was wearing a long-sleeved, pleated, one-piece dress. It had an inky purple color and was trimmed by a pattern of butterflies along the hem. Several dozen tiny bows adorned her neck and hair, many with the same inky-purple color as her dress, but, to create a slight contrast, she also had a few orange ones mixed in. To complete her outfit, she had on a type of undergarment that was popular in the colonial and victorian era, known as pantaloons, or, in some circles, 'pumpkin pants'.Seeing Vahn look toward her, the frail young girl immediately returned a smile, displaying two rows of angular teeth that distorted her otherwise innocent expression. Then, holding up a patchwork bear that had an inordinate amount of arms and legs, she happily explained, "Hello! I'm Abigail, Abigail Williams." while using her concealed hands, hidden within the sleeves of her dress, to force the bear to wave.Since he had always had a soft spot for children, Vahn wasn't perturbed by Abigail's sharp teeth and borderline nightmarish aura. He returned a kind smile in response to her greeting, saying, "You are a very polite young lady, Abigail. My name is Vahn, Vahn Aldrnari Mason. It is a pleasure to meet you."As most people weren't very nice to her, Abigail was pleasantly surprised by Vahn's kind words, her expression beaming as she exclaimed, "It is nice to meet you, Vahn~!" in a happy tone.Despite Abigail's relatively innocent appearance, everyone except H. P. Lovecraft and the doll-like Heroic Spirit sitting next to her seemed unnerved by the exuberance she displayed. Though some were less affected, such as Shirou and Musashi, everyone else became tenser the more excited the young Abigail seemed to become. This was due to the fact that, as Abigail's excitement increased, so too did the invisible aura of dread surrounding her body...Though Vahn had considered removing Abigail and Alice from the Heroes Faction, he knew it would devastate the two seemingly-young girls. This would only exacerbate matters, so, rather than try and force her, Vahn maintained a gentle smile as he asked, "If it isn't too much trouble, can you introduce me to your friend?"Excited by Vahn's words, Abigail held up her 'bear', but, before she could say anything, the former lightly shook his head, clarifying, "Your 'other' friend..."In an instant, most of Abigail's excitement seemed to fade away, her expression becoming a perfect mask of neutrality as she answered in a dull tone, "Are you certain...?"Before Vahn could nod his head, Shirou was the one to say, "Your Majesty...I don't think it's a good idea to bring out Abigail's 'friend' with so many people around..."Though he understood Shirou's concerns, Vahn plainly stated, "Abigail is one of your comrades. The more you fear her, the more influence the entity within has over your mind. Don't get wrapped up in thoughts of negativity. So long as you treat her like an actual companion, rather than ostracizing her, she poses no threat. See how easily Lovecraft and Alice's sister are able to tolerate her presence? All of you should just treat her as the innocent child she is, rather than blaming her for the thing that is inside her."Without waiting for anyone to respond to his rebuke, Vahn smiled toward the expressionless Abigail, stating, "Please, I'd like to meet your friend."Hearing Vahn's words, Abigail's previously blue eyes transitioned into a pale-red that was timed with a hue of purple. Then, reaching between her neatly parted bangs, she removed the two bandages forming an x-shape on her forehead...As if some mighty seal had been broken, a phenomenal aura radiated outward, originating from a keyhole-shaped 'void' located at the center of Abigail's forehead. Looking into this void would be enough to cause those with weak wills to lose their minds, but, having dealt with Azathoth for a long period of time, Vahn was entirely unaffected as he established eye-contact with the eldritch entity housed within the young girl's body...Before things could get out of hand, Vahn released calming energy through his domain, mitigating the effects of the entity's influence as he mused, "So, you must be Sut-Typhon, the Outer God known as the 'All-in-One, One-in-All'..."In response to Vahn's words, the glowing purple eye concealed within the keyhole on Abigail's head began to release a ghostly purple flame, its aura increasing exponentially, seemingly with the intent to overpower the calming energy released by the former. This caused Vahn to deadpan as he stated in a pointed tone, "Azathoth will not be pleased with your behavior..."Though its aura didn't immediately disappear, Sut-Typhon began to gradually retract its horrifying energy as a deep, resonating, voice echoed, "We do not fear Azathoth...he is powerless, so long as he continues to sleep..."Despite its words, Sut-Typhon continued to retract its aura, the ghostly flame within the key turning mellow as it added, "You are an anomalous existence that is immune to our influence...tell us, what is your intention, forcing our host to reveal our existence...?"Smiling in response to Sut-Typhon's question, Vahn plainly stated, "Transparency. You are not one of the Heroic Spirits summoned by Archimedes. You accompanied him from the future, not to protect the world, but to destroy it...isn't that right?"Hearing Vahn's words, nearly everyone at the circular table became tense, while, inside of the small keyhole, the purple eye squinted slightly as it answered, "We do not care for such things. All things will ultimately fall prey to the perpetual flow of time. Our existence merely serves as the key, opening the gates to other worlds. We did make a contract with the man known as Archimedes, but, now that he is dead, we have no obligation to carry out our end of the bargain. For now, we will observe this world and protect our host from harm..."Vahn knew that, to an Outer God, lying was completely meaningless, as, even if they don't possess a physical manifestation, they were boundless entities unaffected by the flow of time. Though they had an alarming influence on the world around them, causing people to go mad simply by existing, they never took proactive action unless it was to fulfill a contract.In order to prevent a future catastrophe, Vahn nodded in understanding to the eldrich entities words before saying, "You know the influence your existence has on the world around your host. To prevent any future complications, you will need to form a contract. If you are unwilling, I will severe you from your host, sealing you away in Azathoth's dimension..."Hearing Vahn's words, the eye within the keyhole began to burn brightly, but, as Sut-Typhon could also sense the truth contained within the former's statement, it didn't actually try to attack. Though they were all timeless beings, every Outer God had an instinctual fear of Azathoth, as, in contrast to the concept of eternity they represented, the latter could bring a finite end to everything. Azathoth was the one contradiction to their existence, representing a singular absolute that compelled other Outer Gods to never oppose it.After several tense moments, Sut-Typhon eventually asked, "What are the terms of your contract? So long as the compensation is adequate, we will abide by your terms..."Shaking his head, Vahn explained, "Though I will list out the terms and conditions, your contract will be bound to Abigail herself. In exchange for sealing your power completely, allowing her to decide when and how it is used, you will be given an annual supply of this..."While speaking, Vahn pulled out a tiny, rainbow-hued gemstone. It's beauty, however, wasn't what stood out the most, rather, it was the phenomenal amount of pure vital energy radiating from within. This was a delicacy Outer Gods were especially fond of, compelling them to form binding contracts in exchange for human sacrifices. If not for their particular fondness for this energy, humans would have no hopes of even earning their notice, much less their 'assistance'.Sensing the phenomenal amount of vital energy contained within the crystal, enough to equate to several thousand human lives, Sut-Typhon's eye shone greedily within the keyhole. It didn't matter to them how Vahn had acquired the crystal, but, as it was far more enticing than similar offers it had received, Sut-Typhon wasted no time in answering, "We agree to your terms. So long as our host's life is not in danger, we will allow her to use our power as she wills it. If you renege on your end of the bargain, however, our curse will spread throughout your Empire, sowing chaos and discord for a thousand years..."As Sut-Typhon would have no way of carrying out its threat, Vahn was very tempted to roll his eyes in response. Even if the eldritch entity could release such a powerful curse, he had multiple ways to be rid of it, including sealing away Sut-Typhon itself. Such threats only applied to those much weaker than itself, and, with several Tier 5 entities at his side, any one of them would be able to remove the Outer God from existence.Before tossing over the gemstone, Vahn gave a curt nod, adding, "For the sake of convenience, I will provide ten of these gemstones as an advance payment. This will cover the terms of the contract for ten years, increasing by one year for each gemstone provided. Do you accept?"Considering they would be lucky to get a few hundred sacrifices during the completion of a single contract, Sut-Typhon found Vahn's offer irresistible. They were basically receiving the vital energy of ten-thousand people just to 'do nothing'. Thus, even though it didn't possess a mouth to smile, Sut-Typhon used Abigail's face to form a vicious grin as it said, "We agree to your terms."Hearing Sut-Typhon's response, Vahn used his telekinesis to pass over ten rainbow-hued gemstones, each a crystallization of his blood. He knew just how much power was contained within his blood, so, rather than offer up sacrifices to the eldrich God, this was the easiest way to deal with them. it also carried the 'intent' of purification, so, with the passage of time, Vahn was certain the mysterious God would eventually begin to change. Most importantly, however, it guaranteed that Abigail would be able to live a relatively peaceful life, so long as she didn't develop a character that proactively used Sut-Typhon's power to cause harm...After receiving the gemstones, Sut-Typhon wasted no time, forcing all ten through the keyhole in Abigail's head. This caused a loud crunching sound to echo through the room, but, after several long seconds of chewing, much of its aura faded away. Then, in a much softer tone than before, it uttered, "We have received the payment. From now on, we will slumber within our host's body. Farewell, Vahn Aldrnari Mason..."Following its words, Sut-Typhon's eye began to close, turning the interior of the keyhole into an inky black void. At the same time, Abigail's eyes transitioned back to their original blue, confusion visible on her face as she tilted her head to the side and asked, "Hmm? Sutty went to sleep? How strange..."When Sut-Typhon was in control over her body, Abigail's consciousness was sealed away. This was how she was able to maintain her childish innocence, despite the fact she had an impossibly ancient eldritch God sealed within her head. While she might be immune to the aura of madness that Sut-Typhon had released, seeing nightmarish scenes of people slaughtering each other would have left a pretty deep impression on a child's mind...To alleviate her concerns, Vahn offered a gentle smile as he explained, "Sutty was worried you would be unable to make other friends, so, for the time being, it has decided to slumber. If you focus really hard, you should still be able to use its power. For now, you should just try to make friends with all of the big brothers and sisters in the Heroes Faction."Hearing Vahn's words, Abigail showed an innocent, excited, smile as she asked, "Can Abby really be friends with everyone!?"Rather than answer Abigail's question directly, Vahn looked around at the Heroes gathered around the table, encouraging them to speak. Though some of them still had awkward looks on their faces, they had witnessed the establishment of the contract with Sut-Typhon. Thus, with Abigail no longer emanating a terrifying aura, it was hard to unfairly distance themselves from her, causing Shirou to be the first to say, "Of course. Abby is a good girl. As Heroes, we're more than happy to be friends with you."Shirou's emphasis on the word 'Hero' basically put everyone seated around the table on the spot. If they were to mistreat a young child that had never done anything wrong, referring to themselves as True Heroes would be rather difficult. Thus, with Sut-Typhon sealed away, nearly everyone seated at the table expressed an interest in being Abigail's friend, causing the girl to fidget about excitedly in her chair, a wide smile on her face...(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'Tomoe's design is, honestly, one of the best','Vahn is over here bullying Sut-Typhon xD...','Abby deserves a thousand friends, at the very least...!')(A/N: For clarity, this is the list of the Heroes Faction members: Musashi, Caenis, Tamamo, Abigail, Altria, Raikou and Alice accompanied Archimedes from the future. Those summoned by Archimedes include: Shirou(Assassin), Shuten-douji(Assassin), Ibaraki-douji(Berserker), Kiyohime(Berserker), Chu Culainn(Lancer), Brynhildr(Lancer), Aife(Rider), Hippolyta(Rider), Nursery Rhyme(Caster), Lovecraft (Caster), Benienma(Saber), Jason(Saber), Tomoe Gozen(Archer), and Chang'e(Archer).)https://bit.ly/2XBzAYu &lt;-(p.atreon link)paypal.me/EinlionDiscord Invite: https://discord.gg/Jwa8PKh

As even a sip of [Inari's Grace] was enough to make Shuten intoxicated, it took several hours for her to recover from her drunken stupor. When she awoke, she found Ibaraki clinging to her with a happy expression on her face, a large volume drool leaking from her mouth. This wasn't that uncommon, but, considering the circumstances, her expression turned into a deadpan as she silently cursed, "I didn't think that man was such a coward...haaaa..."If he had heard Shuten's remark, Vahn would have had a similar expression on his face. Instead, her words awoke Ibaraki, who, due to her poor sleeping habits, had nearly slipped out of her kimono. She slovenly scratched her exposed stomach, sleep clouding her judgment as she saw Shuten's serious expression and asked, "Shuten, what is the matter...ei?"Hearing Ibaraki's question, Shuten's expression defaulted to a mischievous smile as she mused, "Ara? You were so 'vigorous' last night...did you truly forget everything~?"The moment her brain processed Shuten's words, Ibaraki's expression became froze into a look of abject shock. Various thoughts began running through her mind, causing her face to turn a deep shape of red as she began to mutter, "Awawawawawa...?"Seeing Ibaraki's reaction, Shuten couldn't help but giggle as she ran her finger along the yellow-haired Oni's exposed abdomen, sending a shiver through the former and causing illusory steam to rise from her head. Then, overwhelmed by the steamy thoughts clouding her mind, Ibaraki's brain shut down, causing her to faint as a silent 'awawa' continued to escape her lips.Teasing Ibaraki was one of her guilty pleasures, but, with other matters to attend, Shuten ignored her surprisingly innocent companion, snaking her way out of the room. It didn't take her long to find Vahn sitting on the veranda, his yukata exposing part of his chest as he leaned against a pillar, casually drinking a fragrant, steamy, sake. When he saw her appear, he only offered a slight smile in response before adjusting his position, lightly tapping the spot next to him.Never one to refuse such invitations, Shuten giggled mischievously before making her way over and taking a seat next to him. She had left her kimono back in her bedroom, so, other than black bands covering a very small part of her body, she was basically naked. Even this didn't seem to elicit a reaction from Vahn, however, causing her to wonder if he simply didn't find her charming.Before Shuten could ask, Vahn preempted her, explaining in a calm tone, "There are a number of women at my side with features comparable to yours, including the mother of two of my children. Do not concern yourself over such meaningless things as appearance and preferences. The most important thing, at least in my opinion, is that your desires are sincere, not selfish..."Though he still intended to try and arrange a partner for Shuten, Vahn knew she would be able to see through him if he tried to be roundabout. Thus, he spoke a partial truth without going into the finer details, punctuating his statement by offering her a small cup of sake. It was weak compared to anything they had used during the drinking contest, but, as it was a product of the Dryad's that called Avalon home, Vahn was partial to the sweet, mana rich, taste.Since she didn't detect any falsehoods in Vahn's words, Shuten graciously accepted the cup of sake before leaning against his shoulder and asking, "What is her name? How many women do you have at your side...?"While he had no need to answer such a personal question, Vahn stared at the contents of his own cup for several seconds before answering, "It is hard to say, really. This is not my original world. In my travels, I have met many amazing women, siring various children between them. Even now, I'm certain that my actual harem is larger than the number of women I sleep with...it is a complicated matter, to be sure...as for the woman you're curious about, her name is Circe..."Shuten wasn't actually surprised by Vahn's words, as, even though it was undetectable through normal means, she could 'smell' dozens of scents intermingling with his own. This included the familiar aroma of Tamamo, leaving a slightly bitter aftertaste in her mouth as she didn't get along well with Amaterasu's Bunrei. Now that she had staked a claim to Vahn before her, Shuten found her 'fondness' for the vulpine woman decreasing rapidly...Rather than waste her time thinking about others, Shuten just giggled in response to Vahn's words, musing, "I'm envious. I wonder, Ten'nō-sama, what does it mean to be sincere when you surround yourself with so many women? Is it so wrong to simply desire a physical connection?"Hearing Shuten's question, Vahn took a sip of his sake, organizing his thoughts before releasing a hot sigh and answering, "Honestly, I can't really answer that question. I'm nearing 160 years old, yet, despite being involved with actual Goddesses of Love, I can't confidently claim to understand its complexities. All I know is, I would do anything for those girls, even letting them go if that was their true desire..."Though he would fight tooth and nail to keep them, Vahn would never force any of his women to stay at his side. It might cause him some pain, but, unless they had betrayed him, he would always do his best for their happiness. This was his responsibility after selfishly injecting himself into their lives, reshaping, for some, what it means to be happy...Sensing the conviction in Vahn's words, Shuten found herself staring reflectively into her own drink, emulating the former's actions from moments prior. Truthfully, she didn't understand his words, but, with one of her parent's being an unfeeling Dragon God and the other being a vile and crazed Witch, this wasn't entirely her fault. She had lived true to her desires from the moment she had become self-aware, never regretting her actions even as her head was severed from her body...As this thought crossed her mind, Shuten absentmindedly stroked her neck, a reminiscent smile on her face. Then, out of curiosity, she asked, "Does Ten'nō-sama possess the ability to see into the future~?"While it wasn't an incorrect way to view things, Vahn knew his ability didn't match what Shuten was thinking. Thus, after filling his cup again, he answered, "I can see the various paths towards the future, not the future itself. Every action, no matter how big or small, has a subtle effect on the Flow of Fate...I see things as a series of currents, some intersecting, others fusing together. It isn't easy to explain exactly what I see, but calling it the ability to see the future isn't accurate...it would be more accurate to say I see 'possibilities'...endless, never-ending, paths..."Hearing the profundity contained within Vahn's words, Shuten couldn't help but issue a sonorous laugh, her voice echoing through the surroundings. Then, with an amused smile on her face, she lightly poked Vahn's chest with her finger, musing, "Such a powerful yet unfortunate ability...I do not think I would be able to live happily with such a burden on my shoulders... Ten'nō-sama is an even greater man than I thought~."After rolling his eyes in response to Shuten's teasing, Vahn grabbed her hand, preventing it from snaking between his thighs. This caused the unrepentant temptress to snicker before finishing the contents of her cup and asking, "I wonder, what intentions does Ten'nō-sama have for? Now that I am your possession, I can only hope you have properly considered my uses. Given that power of yours, perhaps you have even decided my fate~? How overbearing, ufufufu~."Understanding what Shuten was insinuating, Vahn turned to stare directly at her as he stated, "If I had already decided your fate, I wouldn't have come here like this. You are free to make decisions on your own. So long as your actions do not bring harm or interfere in the happiness of others, I will do my best to make sure you, and all Yokai, are able to live peaceful lives. Defeating you in a drinking contest was just to make sure you would properly consider my words, rather than discard them the moment something catches your interest..."Sensing the shift in Vahn's aura, Shuten realized she had offended him with her previous words. In spite of this, her smile only became more pronounced, giggling mischievously as she leaned her head against his shoulder. She found his 'thoughtfulness' amusing, and, though it was more than a little overbearing, it didn't really bother her. Rather, even if he became possessive and wanted to treat her as an object, she wouldn't really mind it...As this thought crossed her mind, Shuten tried to extend her ivory fingers towards Vahn's waist, earning a light slap on the wrist in response. This only incited her onwards, however, causing her to giggle, once again, before musing, "I'm certain Ten'nō-sama has some kind of plan. Unless it is something truly unexpected, however, you won't be able to stop me from pursuing you. Even if you were to exile me from the Empire and forbid me from entering, I would continue yearning for you until you took pity on me. I wonder, will a thousand years of painful abstinence be enough to show my sincerity~?"Following Shuten's statement, Vahn could feel the Flow of Fate around her converge into a much larger stream. Though it still deviated at many points, his prior words seemed to have awakened her interest in a 'dangerous' way. This was one of the downsides to being able to see the Flow of Fate, as, unless he used it to measure all of his decisions in real-time, never thinking on his own, it left him susceptible to 'surprises' like this.As she could read his thoughts as they formed, Sis couldn't help but sigh within Vahn's mind, her voice possessing an accusatory tone as she said, (*You are becoming more careless after hearing Artoria's words. You're on the verge of repeating the same mistakes as before, allowing yourself to be swayed by the moment rather than taking hold of it...*)Not expecting Sis' sudden reproach, Vahn broke eye contact with Shuten, causing even greater misunderstandings as he mentally retorted, ("What am I supposed to do? Should I try to shut her down completely? I don't think she's joking about waiting for a thousand years...I might be here that long, but it will become troublesome later, won't it...?")While waiting for Sis' response, Vahn lightly swat away Shuten's hand again, eliciting a giggle that was slowly starting to grate on his nerves. As for Sis' response, she plainly stated, (*You have said it yourself, many times, in fact. You aren't responsible for the happiness of everyone, only making sure they have the chance to be happy. If she wants to hole herself away for a thousand years, that is her own prerogative. That just gives you more time to arrange things so that she will be happy for ten-thousand years after that. Don't let her words pressure you, as it only incites her further...!*)True to Sis' words, Shuten was becoming emboldened by Vahn's reactions, her eyes glimmering with amusement as she decided on a less 'direct' method. Instead of trying to sneakily cop a feel, she began snaking her hand down her own body, asking in a sultry tone, "Did you enjoy watching me drink the [Virgin's Cry]? The men that ravished my body looked a lot like you, Ten'nō-sama~."As her fingers approached the paper-thin black bands covering her lower body, the fabric began to rapidly peel away. Since her outfit left little to the imagination, however, this didn't have much of an impact beyond causing the fruity aroma in the air to become more potent. As for Vahn, he just gave her a deadpan stare before surprising her as he extended his hand toward her chest...Shuten's heart began to beat a little faster, but, as soon as Vahn's fingers contacted her soft flesh, a startling jolt of electricity passed through her body. This wasn't the same stimulating energy that she had felt before, however, but an unfiltered shock that ran through what constituted a Yokai's version of the central nervous system. As a result, she released a similar 'wawawa' sound as the unconscious Ibaraki, her toes curling before she collapsed against the cold wooden floor...Understanding Shuten's body converted even physical pain to pleasure, Vahn wasn't too worried about causing her any actual harm. His 'attack' would just leave her stunned for a bit, allowing him to rise to his feet, saying, "Forcing people to acquiesce by doing outrageous things isn't sincerity. Trying to earn my pity in such a way will not end the way you expect. In those thousand years you keep locked away, I will undoubtedly meet hundreds of women, siring thousands of children, all while living a fulfilling life. If you are serious about pursuing me, consider all of my previous words and think about their actual meaning."Without waiting for Shuten's response, Vahn tossed a warm blanket over her body before slowly rising into the sky. Moments later, his figure had completely disappeared, his next destination the location of the Heroes Faction. A few hours had passed since he entrusted Shirou with gathering them, so, after using his ability to read the Flow of Fate, confirming that they had mostly gathered, Vahn decided it was time to wrap things up...---Back on the veranda where Vahn had left her, Shuten stared toward the sky, continuing to lay on the hardwood floor even after her faculties had recovered. She noticed he had left her a parting gift of sake, likely as an 'apology' of sorts, but, rather than sample its contents, she took his words to heart, considering their deeper meaning. This ultimately didn't amount to much, however, so, deciding it was something she could figure out after establishing the Yokai District on Avalon, she rolled over to where Vahn had been seated, curling up around the still-warm spot and comforting herself beneath the blanket he had given her...(A/N: Alternate Titles: 'Teasing the banana~','TFW the entity that shares your thoughts is tired of your shit xD...','Shuten is really helpless...')https://bit.ly/2XBzAYu &lt;-(p.atreon link)paypal.me/EinlionDiscord Invite: https://discord.gg/Jwa8PKh

Chapter 1465: Valor