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Chapter 108 – The Queen of Asura

    Chapter 108 – The Queen of Asura


    <span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a very tumultuous night, I had found myself back in Ariel’s capital residence, lying in bed with the pregnant princess to my left, and Sylphy on my right, both cuddled against me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With such a stressful day put behind us, there was no better way to recuperate.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Leon… I just want to thank you again,” Sylphy whispered from my side, squeezing her arms that were wrapped around my torso. “We have been nning for this for so long… and you helped us so much with achieving our goal. So… thank you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, Sylphy,” I said, turning my head to kiss her forehead. “Besides, Ariel is my wife, or at least soon to be, so it was only obvious I would help.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I smiled at the way Ariel hummed happily at my side.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess she wasn’t asleep, even if she tried pretending to be.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Besides, even without helping you two, this had some benefits for me as well,” I said, looking back up at the ceiling. “Not only will I be able to help make Asura a better ce, but I also got a chance to get revenge for what was in the diary. Oh, and this goes against the Man-God as well.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sylphy lightly shook her head, her silver locks tickling my neck.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Still… I’m thankful regardless,” she said softly as sheid her head to rest on my shoulder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With her seemingly falling into a slumber, I then turned my head over to Ariel.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Right… there was one thing I was worried about ever since we came back from the royal pce.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… I know we agreed on it beforehand… but will there be any trouble with, well… what I did?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The so-called ‘Great Purge’… I was a bit worried about the implications that such a thing would bring with such a violent session to the throne.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? No… it will be fine,” she replied, seemingly abandoning her fake state of sleep. “In fact, this way I can reorganize the nobility and governmental positions with ease, granting the kingdom better efficiency, and my rule more legitimacy. Though, I would like to bring Aisha over for her aide before making too many decisions.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess so…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Okay, but… won’t you seem like a tyrant? Especially when I did it so openly…” I said, a bit of concern in my tone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“If it was anyone else, perhaps that may be so. But don’t you remember my original strength?” she said, lightly kissing my neck. “I am known for my charisma, especially concerning the general popce, so they will absolutely follow me in spite of that. And as for the remaining nobles… well, that purge will only benefit them, either morally or for greed, and since they are considered in my good graces, they will be sure to maintain their support. Especially with Perugius’ influence now in y.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah… well, I should have expected Ariel to know that everything would be fine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Indeed… overall, everything went very well,” she said, humming to herself. “It still feels like a dream, in some ways… but I should thank you once again for making it a reality, my dear Leon.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">And with a kiss to my cheek, she also rested her head on my chest, her breaths slowing as she eventually fell asleep.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yes… she was right, everything had gone well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Almost… too well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I had expected Luke to be an apostle, as I knew he could be influenced due to the diary, and he was also a vital part of Ariel’s camp… but that didn’t end up happening.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Considering the timing, the Man-God had to have known about the pregnancy and some of our moves, but perhaps that was just Darius using his informationwork?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wasn’t sure… but I did know one thing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Man-God… he was sloppy this time around.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Compared to the meticulous nning he used to take down Oldeus and his family, this was the work of a child throwing away his toys.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even with the Water God’s intervention, if I wasn’t able to defeat her, then the Man-God should have known that Orsted was there to end her in my stead… so why was she the only real obstacle?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Was he not able to influence another powerful fighter?


    <span style="font-weight:400">But either way, with two of his apostles being Darius and the Water God, he still left thest one open rather than using it against us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was almost… almost as if he didn’t care about the Asura Kingdom, even though it was vital for his future defeat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Or, at least, was supposed to be.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I was initially confused about what Orsted meant by the Man-God ‘losing power’ with Ariel on the throne, I could now somewhat understand the situation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before, Darius was under the Man-God’s spell, which meant that he had ess to essentially the entire kingdom, and that would have continued if the First Prince had won the battle for the throne.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But now, with Ariel not being able to be manipted by him, the Man-God had no control over the most powerful nation in the world, and with our kids being so important to the Man-God’s fated downfall, they must use their position as royalty in the future to their advantage.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So… why did it seem as if the Man-God was unconcerned with this?


    <span style="font-weight:400">No… thinking back, back to when the Man-God had first made his move against me with Darius’ influence, the assassins had aimed for Ariel and me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If my children were truly the cause of his defeat, then why didn’t he aim for the house?


    <span style="font-weight:400">If the North Emperor Auber was keeping me busy in the meantime, it would have definitely been possible.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And then with him leading Rudy to convince me to fight the Dragon God, in the end, everything was aimed at…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Me…” I voiced out, my neutral pondering expression shifting to a wide smirk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Was that it?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rather than seeing my kids killing him, maybe the Man-God had actually seen me killing him?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… if that was the case… then perhaps I really was acting ording to this ‘fate’.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But if the Man-God was not caring about the distant future… then he must be preparing for the near future instead.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I would have to be careful, and just as always, get stronger.


    <span style="font-weight:400">— Ariel Anemoi Asura —


    <span style="font-weight:400">A week had passed since the banquet of royal candidates, the so-called ‘Great Purge of Asura’,pleted by my lovely Leon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With the second prince, Halfaus Asura, having his faction destroyed, and him not having any desire to be king in the first ce, he quickly fled the nation following that night, not having being seen since then for quite a while.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Meanwhile, my oldest brother, Grabell Zafin Asura, had fled the city following that terrifying night, only to unfortunately meet his end on the road, with a hole drilled through his torso.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was nning on letting him run around so that the remaining rats could unite under one banner before wiping them out in one swift movement, but I suppose that someone had other ns.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But that wasn’t important.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With my two brothers pulling out of the race for session, and my father’s illness bing too debilitating to ignore, there was only one obvious solution for the stability of the kingdom.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now! Under the light of the sun, I hereby pronounce Ariel Anemoi Asura the Queen of Asura! May her evesting reign lead us to continuous proper!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Long live the Queen!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">With the cheers of the crowd from below the ceremonial balcony where we stood echoing through the street, I felt the corner of my mouth lift as the crown was gently ced upon my head, signifying the final stage of my ascension.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Finally… after all that trouble… and all that pain… I had finally fulfilled my promise.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Those who had fallen before me… my dear mage Derrick who sacrificed his life for the stupid, unambitious me of the past… can you see me now?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I truly hope so.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Because now… I was truly the Queen of Asura, just as I had intended, and just as what those that had left me had died for.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Now… I could finally give their sacrifices meaning.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And that was all thanks to him…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Turning my head, I watched as Leon stepped forward, his hand stretched outward as our fingers intertwined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yes… with him, I felt like I could do anything.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was my strength, my love, and my joy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Past my ambition and past promises, he, along with Sylphy, Aria, Anna, Roxy… this wonderful family of mine… they were my everything.


    <span style="font-weight:400">To think that I of all people would attain such genuine love and happiness… if someone had told me this just five years ago, I would haveughed in their faces.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But this really was reality… and what a beautiful reality it was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And now! Along with the crowning of our new queen, we shall now introduce the new king, as the two bind themselves in marriage!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">With the announcer stating the next half of this ceremony, I then turned to face Leon, with the man himself staring at me as our hands held each other’s, his expression as soft as the day that he married the other three.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yes… this man, who had been my lover for nearly the past year, was now to be my husband.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah… it really was such a beautiful day.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With the sun shining overhead, the clouds peppering the blue sky, and a soft breeze brushing through my hair, it truly was the picturesque scene for a royal wedding.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wonder… did he ensure it was this way?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I know magicians were cautioned not to affect the weather, but knowing Leon, he would absolutely not heed that warning if it was for the sake of my happiness.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The thought caused a warmth to blossom in my chest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That striking gold hair with the streak of silver tucked behind his ear, his face that was so soft and gentle, a light stubble spread across the lower half of his face while his cheeks swelled up with his smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And those eyes… those damn brown eyes that were so warm, so genuine, so… so loving.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was too much.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That loving gaze that I had always looked upon with envy… to see it directed at me… well, even with my difficult past, I couldn’t help but feel I was the luckiest woman alive.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Indeed… I’d like to think I was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While others would disagree, especially with the fact that Leon had three other wives, for me… well, that was just a bonus.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Such were the perks of enjoying the female body in bed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But he… this man was to be my husband, and the life in my belly was to be our child… I nearly began to giggle happily at the thought.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was so entranced with the spectacle of him, that I didn’t even register the ne of Millis being ced around my neck, nor the raucous cheers of the crowd as he recited his vows of love until it was eventually my turn.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And you, Ariel Anemoi Asura, the Queen of the Asura Kingdom. Will you vow to love Leon Greyrat until his death, working together for the sake of the prosperity of the kingdom?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The usual Millis speech of loving only each other had been cut out for… obvious reasons, but it was still an exciting thing to hear nheless.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even if we didn’t need to marry to confirm our love, it really did have quite the romantic feel to it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I do,” I dered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then, you may now perform the final act, binding you two in marriage, as he will then be Leon Anemoi Greyrat!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yes… there was that tradition as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">‘Anemoi’ was the middle name for whoever were the members of the current royal family, and to be used as ast name once they lost the session.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Not that it often happened, as losing would nearly always result in death.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But that would continue no longer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My royal family would be happy and loving, just as I had always wished for, and ‘Anemoi’ will once again be used for it’s intended purpose.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… perhaps not, as our children who did not take the crown will probably just take the Greyrat name… but that was beside the point.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Either way, nodding my head, I gently grabbed Leon’s head as he leaned down, and performing the ceremonial kiss on his forehead, the marriage ceremony wasplete, evidenced by the ne hung around my neck and the cheers from below.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Haa… this felt amazing… the heat… the warmth… the love… the excitement…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, I was the Queen, right?


    <span style="font-weight:400">So even if it was considered improper… I should be able to do what I want, just like Eris did.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And so, reaching up to wrap my arms around his neck, I quickly pulled Leon’s head back down as our lips connected in a deep kiss, his eyes widening in surprise until he rxed, his hands wrapping around my white dress as we continued to passionately kiss.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah… and how his hands lowered to tease my rear… in front of all these people that respected me…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, I was certainly wet now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps I could have him take me to the heights of pleasure tonight?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Haa… as good as that sounded, that might have to wait untilter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, there was something more important to discuss after this was finished.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Eventually separating from him, I nted a gentle kiss on his cheek before I whispered into his ear. “Leon… now that this is over, I would like to have a meeting with the Dragon God.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was the one who my now husband would be fighting with, no?


    <span style="font-weight:400">And he was also the one who advised Leon to aid me in the throne, even if it was unneeded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With our shared goal of finishing the Man-God… well, it was only right to greet him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Leon nodded his head as I then rested my chin on his shoulder, the two of us embracing in a loving hug as the crowd continued to cheer from below, chanting both of our names with glee.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yes… I was certainly the luckiest woman in the world.


    <span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Anemoi Greyrat —


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ariel Anemoi Asura… to think you woulde meet me,” Orsted said, calm andposed as ever.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah! Y-Yes… indeed… a pleasure to make your acquaintance,” my newest wife said, bowing down in a curtsy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…Same to you,” he returned.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Wow… the only other wife of mine to have met Orsted was Eris, albeit briefly, and even she was left shivering until I held her hand, but Ariel seemed nearly unaffected.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“D-Darling,” she whispered, clutching my arm. “I believe I may have wetted myself. Can you help in changing me after this?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">…Never mind.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She was just good at hiding how affected she was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And she was just as perverted as ever.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, I don’t really mind anymore.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If anything, I simply found it endearing, even if it was a little… odd.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But unlike my queen here, I would unfortunately not feel a hint of arousal from her urine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A-Anyway, I believe you vouched for my cause, and even contributed in dealing with some other parties away from the banquet… in short, you supported my path to the throne,” Ariel said, regaining her vigour. “So, Orsted the Dragon God… what is it that you want from me?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Orsted looked at her calmly for a few moments.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Nothing. I only ask that you remain as queen and rule as you see fit, though I do advise for you to focus on magical developments in the future, using your connections gained in Ranoa,” he said. “Ah… and I believe Leon has already told you, but concerning the Man-God… be careful with his apostles. Especially now that you bear his child.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Y-Yes… I will be sure to,” she said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And with that, an awkward silence descended on the room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Umm… so there is nothing else that is needed from me?” Ariel asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No… especially if Leon’s n works, as dangerous as it may be… but there is nothing I specifically need from you, Ariel Anemoi Asura. And I would prefer if you left for the uing conversation,” he said, looking at me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">…Oh.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see… well, don’t take too long, Leon,” she said, turning to the door.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess even if she wanted to meet the Dragon God, this was enough for her, seeing as the man had nothing to talk to her about.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Besides, the curse must have been quite frightening.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you fine getting back?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course. Sylphy is waiting outside, so I will be fine,” she said, smiling.


    <span style="font-weight:400">However… I could see the smallest bit of pain behind that smile, and it was obvious why.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Luke Notos Greyrat… he hadn’t talked with us much since the banquet, and he had departed yesterday to his family home to take up the title of the Notos family head, leaving Ariel behind after rescinding his title as her knight.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She must have been sad to lose a friend, especially in such a way… but I think that things would calm down eventually.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Or at least I hope they would.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And so, with her giving me a chaste kiss, she then left out the door, her legs pressed together a bit tighter than usual, likely due to her little ident.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now that we are alone… I believe I should reveal something to you. Sit,” Orsted said, motioning to the open chair in front of me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Taking a hesitant seat, I watched as Orsted tapped his finger against the table a few times, seemingly pondering over his thoughts.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… cannot read fate,” he suddenly said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… that was quite a way to open the conversation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So had he been lying all this time?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Rather, using an ancient magic of my people, I regress back in time, resetting the world, and have already done so many times before. That is how I know so much, and where the deception of reading fate stems from,” he said, looking at me. “Now that we will be working together, and on a path I am unfamiliar with, I find it privy to mention this to you. Do be sure to keep this a secret.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh… right,” I said, nodding.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was a little stunned.


    <span style="font-weight:400">To think there was such a technique…


    <span style="font-weight:400">But then again, Rudeus had found a way to reverse time with magic, even if it was a little… flimsy, so this wasn’t entirely surprising.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And it also exined the oddly familiar tone he took with so many people, and how surprised he was with me being ‘different’ from what he had expected.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wasn’t someone different from what he read, but different from the person he had experienced countless times before.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But then again, this world has been different for a while now, even without your fight against Lace,” he then said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Different how?” I asked dumbly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The Discement Incident,” he said. “That never urred in any of my past lives, nor did Nanahoshi and Rudeus Greyrat appear. And you… your path was different even before then, though I do not know why nor what had changed.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Huh… that was… surprising.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So that means that Oldeus’ timeline from the diary was an entirely different from the world, or past worlds, that Orsted had lived through.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Interesting… I don’t know if that’s better or worse.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But more importantly…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Can you… tell me about myself?” I asked, raising my head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My family that I loved so much… he said that my path was different even before the Discement Incident, so… was I with Mama and everyone else?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Or… was I abandoned, like what had likely happened in the diary that had no mention of my name.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Or… or even…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“My mother… do I live with her?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps I live a normal life, with my birth mother… the life of amon viger.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Maybe I would be smarter due to my Miko powers, but other than that… would I still have a happy family?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? No. Your mother, Alice, is always fated to die,” he said emotionlessly. “Sometimes it is earlier, due to bandits, orter, due to illness, and the time of her death dictates your path… but she is fated to die all the same.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My heart felt… odd.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was of course upset that my dear mother was fated to die in every world that Orsted had seen and had never lived a normal life with her child, but another part of me… another part of me was d.


    <span style="font-weight:400">d that I hadn’t messed anything up with how I did things and somehow made her life end prematurely.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Was it bad to think that way?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps… but I couldn’t stop myself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And that led me to my other question.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“My paths… what are they?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Orsted shifted in his seat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“When she dies earlier… you are either kidnapped by bandits or taken to an orphanage by passing adventurers. Eventually, once you grow older, you escape or leave in the respective cases and be an adventurer,” he said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Oh… passing adventurers… that must be Mama and the others… but I was dropped off at an orphanage instead, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I had expected it, but it still hurt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I briefly wondered what had made it so that they took care of me instead, like in my life, but I decided to shelve those thoughts untilter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“In this path, you quickly be a Saint-rank swordsman, diving intobyrinths where you eventually meet Roxy Migurdia and Sylphiette Dragonroad, forming a party for a while before eventually leaving for the Strife Zone,” he said. “It was… amusing, to see the three of you connected again. In fact… well, all four of your current wives are connected to you in some way in the past worlds.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My face lifted at that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But wait.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If Rudy was an ‘anomaly’ like the Discement Incident, then…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“R-Roxy and Sylphy… who did they eventually marry?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Orsted lifted his eyebrow. “They… do not find a romantic partner. But in Roxy Migurdia’s case, you had made… quite the impression, I suppose. Though her affections were not returned.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">…I needed to find these other me’s who decided to not be with Roxy and give them a stern talking to.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, she was much too expressive to be able to hide any of her love.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Moving on, you go to the Strife Zone with the goal to destroy the chaos happening there and eventually establish the nation of Rakaz, leading it as you be a North King,” he said. “After some time passes, you eventually die alone, while Rakaz crumbles in your absence due to you not leaving any children and the subsequent power vacuum of your death.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see… so that was the me you were referring to when we first met? ‘Leon of Rakaz’?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes… I assumed as such due to you being away from the Asura Kingdom, as well as the rumours of the new stable nation being formed in the Strife Zone,” he said. “But it seems that my assumptions were misced.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah… well, that exined it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you for answering… and what of the other me? The one where my mother lives longer?” I asked, leaning forward on the table in interest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A life where my mother lives a bit longer, not dying due to some bandit, but rather by something a bit more natural.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes… as you know, she eventually dies of illness, and with the basic swordsmanship you had learned in your youth, you decide to leave for the capital,” he said. “There, you join the Water God school where you quickly be a Water King, and around this time, you be Ariel Anemoi Asura’s guard and eventual husband. Ironic, considering the current circumstances…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Huh… wow, that was…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, needless to say, the seeds of doubt that had lingered after my wives’ talk with me about the diary had been extinguished, knowing I was connected to them even in another timeline.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Wait… he did say I was connected to <em><span style="font-weight:400">all</em><span style="font-weight:400"> of my wives, right?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And what about Eris?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, right… well, she eventually fell in love with Luke Notos Greyrat and became Ariel’s guard alongside you,” he said. “You two had an… interesting rtionship. One of friendship and mutual understanding, as well as camaraderie.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">…Well, that wasn’t very nice to hear.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I had hoped for the best when he said I was connected to her, but to think she married Luke… yeah, that wasn’t a pleasant thought at all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So let’s quickly move on from that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see… thank you for the information,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No need. It was… intriguing, to see how different you are this time around. You were one of the few that could be an apostle of the Man-God and give me some trouble, so it was prudent for me to know your story and whereabouts,” he said, before he lightly chuckled. “However, it is ironic how you ended up meeting Paul Greyrat, considering how you always wished to find your father in the past loops. While I could never confirm, I believe that information was the bait that the Man-God used to influence you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I felt my minde to a stop.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wait… Paul is my father? As in… my birth father?” I asked slowly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? Why yes, that is true. I can only assume that is where your impressive talent with the swordes from,” he said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I swallowed down my disbelief.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How… how do you know?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Actually, past my father, how did he know so much about my youth, when I was only a child that had no chance to trouble him?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Orsted’s face formed an awkward frown. “Well… I had told you about looking into your story due to being a future enemy… so I needed to know of your origins… as well as experiment how much I could affect your existence with the minimal amount of effort.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah… I see.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess he tried to see if he could cut me out of the world before I could be a problem.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But Paul… he really was my father, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ironic… it really was damn ironic, just like Orsted had said, but I had somewhat expected it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ignoring the swordsmanship talent, as I had grown older and lost some of my softer features that were reminiscent of my mother, I had gained even more features that were simr to my father… to Paul.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But I had brushed aside the thought by thinking it would have been some passing Asuran nobility that was entranced by Alice, and that I would be rted to Paul, but distantly so.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But s… that wasn’t the case.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was actually his son.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I felt conflicted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">On one hand, I was happy to know that I was rted to my family, even though their treatment had rarely, if ever, caused me to have doubts in our bond that shared no blood.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But on the other… I was pissed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">For him to have abandoned my mother like that… well, he would have been sixteen when he did so, and he was an idiot, so I doubt he even knew…


    <span style="font-weight:400">But still, it left a horrible taste in my mouth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But one thing was for certain… I would need to have a long talk with him once I got back home.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“If you have no more questions, we should move on… Now that Ariel Anemoi Asura has ascended to the throne, it is only right to fulfill my promise,” Orsted said, releasing a small sigh. “Now… I believe you mentioned needing to defeat a Divine-rank opponent for Perugius to lend his aid, correct?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes… at least I believe so,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While Perugius’ aid wasn’t strictly necessary, every ally would be helpful, and he had told me directly that if he wasn’t on board with my n to unseal and fight Lace, he would oppose me instead, so I didn’t want to risk that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Besides, if I couldn’t defeat a Divine-rank opponent, then there was no chance in defeating Lace.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm… then fighting someone on that level… I believe the current North God would be best,” he said. “He’s a formidable opponent, and with his goal, it would be easy to convince him to join the battle after achieving victory over him. But in order to defeat him… you will need training. I n to do so, but it will be difficult.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s more than fine,” I said. “Is that all you needed to talk about?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes… I do not know where the North God is at the current time, due to all the changes, but I shall leave to search for him, as well aspleting some things of my own… so we will begin training once I return,” he said, getting up. “For now… learn to use that attack you performed against the Water God with ease… it will be a good move against a magician like Lace.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah… so he was watching.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With Orsted walking into the private room of the inn, I was then left alone, using the time to briefly think over everything.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Right… I would need to fight a Divine-rankbatant, convince them to join my side, and then gather Perugius, Ruijerd, and anyone else I could muster before unsealing Lace with Rudy’s help.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But first… I needed to ensure everything was settled with my family.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ariel was now queen, but there was still some instability within the nation, especially with my actions at the banquet.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That would need to be fixed, and I didn’t n to leave her for a long while, especially with our first child still yet to be born.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So… have another child, ensure my family was safe and happy, and then bringing Asura toplete stability where Ariel can work her political magic… those were the goals for the near future.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But once they werepleted… well, I suppose it was finally time for the Seven Great Powers to be changed, whether that be from me defeating the North God, or even the Demon God of legend.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Soon… it would be time to put an end to Lace.


    <span style="font-weight:400">— <em><span style="font-weight:400">End of Arc 6 - Asura Kingdom</em><span style="font-weight:400"> —


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