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Chapter 154: Date... Of another War.

"Mmm! This is good, try some!" Tiffania says while holding out the kebab stick to Michael as they slowly walk down the street.

Michael smiles, leaning over and biting some meat from the skewer, "Man, that is good! Maybe I should've bought some while we were at the stall?"

"Why? Is yours not good?" Tiffania asks, glancing down at the toasted sandwich he was eating.

He shrugs, "It's alright but, it just reminds me of a shitty attempt at a pizza..." he mutters. The bread was like cooked pizza dough but lacked any flavour, and was so dry that it fell apart in his hands. Not only that, but the tomato sauce was almost raw, the cheese was some incredibly strong goat type, and the pork chunks didn't suit it at all! It was like the most terrible, undercooked calzone you've ever experienced... Yet, it was still better than most of the food he'd had since coming to this world.

"Pizza?" Tiffania asks, curious as Michael never seemed to talk about himself much. She can't help but smile though as his face lights up at the question.

He smirks at her question, "Oh, you've not lived until you've had pizza. One of the most popular foods back... Back from where I lived. You could get them in all sorts of varieties, pepperoni, vegetable, chicken, man, some weirdo's even used mayonnaise as sauce." he quickly explains, his enthusiasm on the subject surprising his companion.

Tiffania nods as she listens, smiling as she takes the occasional bite from her snack, "What other foods were there, have you found any since you left? Maybe in Albion?" she questions.

...

He shakes his head, "Food around here is a bit weird, you've got the ingredients but no one seems to bother importing things. Back in Albion people lacked the spices Germania makes, over here they have spice but lack the vegetables to pair them with... It's like people just want to keep to their own shit and not anything else..." he lets out a sigh.

"As for food back home? Burgers, chocolate, noodles, fried chicken, hell, I'd even go for some fish and chips at this point." he says, finding himself unconsciously salivating at the thought of the food he'd just listed

"Your home sounds nice... Maybe we could visit someday?" she says, causing Michael to laugh due to the absurdity of his situation.

"Ha, I don't think I'll be going back anytime soon." he mutters, having thought about this before. Then again, even if he had to return to an alternate earth, at least he'd still 'technically' be home. "Plus, we'd have to find a way to keep your ears hidden. There aren't any Elves in my home, they're like myths actually, things you'd only read about in stories."

Tiffania glances at him with interest, "Is that so? Am I what you thought an Elf would be like?"

He smirks, "Well, Elves are supposed to be incredibly beautiful, long-lived, powerful, and morally good. So, yeah, you're an elf to me." he says, causing her to blush bright red as she turns away and looks at the ground.

"O-oh... Thank you." she murmurs as she tries to keep herself busy by eating her kebab.

The duo continues to walk through the city in comfortable silence until they reach their destination, a run down building without owners at the edge of town. The city they were currently in was actually called Yumar, the closest Germanian port to Albion.

There were more troops currently stationed here than Michale had ever seen before, so it was obvious they were preparing something... Though, he didn't really mind it as he didn't care about Albion right now... In fact, he'd be happy to have Albion conquered, since they wanted him, Tiffania, and Ralf captured or dead.

They enter the run-down building and spot Ralf sitting in the corner with a serious look on his face. "Good, you two are here. Sit."

"Something up, Ralf? You seem worried." Michael says he sits opposite the man, wondering if they'd have to flee this country like he'd done all the others he'd visited until now.

Ralf just nods, "A civil war has broken out in Tristain, from what I've heard, most Germanian's think they should either help the rebels against the royal family, while others think they should just conquer the place."

"Why are they against the royal family?" Tiffania questions, not having heard much about international news while hiding in her forest cabin.

"It's that letter isn't it? The one that ruined Princess Henrietta's marriage with the Germanian emperor?" Michael asks.

Ralf nods, "The Germanian people take it as an insult that the Tristain Princess would rather pine after Prince Wales instead of her soon-to-be husband, the Emperor. The man himself has not said anything about it, but I cannot imagine he feels anything positive towards the Tristain royal family."

Michael just crosses his arms and shrugs, "So? How does this affect us?" he asks, sure, Louise might get caught up in all of that but she was her own person. She could take care of herself... Probably.

Ralf gestures at him with his thumb, "Did you not plan to go to Tristain's capital? If so, this concerns all of us. Venturing into a city during a civil war will be dangerous. Every visitor will be considered a spy and heavily watched, like how Londinium was, remember?"

Michael shrugs, "We'll manage somehow... I'm more interested in your thoughts on this place, Ralf. Don't you want to go help Albion fight off the Germanian invasion?" he asks, knowing that while the man had denounced Prince Wales and the government, he was still fond of his homeland, even as a wanted criminal.

Ralf shakes his head, "I did what I could for my country, they will survive if it is Brimir's will. For now, my only goal is making sure you two don't die and are strong enough to stay that way after I leave."

"You're leaving?" Tiffania asks, surprised as she thought he'd remain a permanent companion to them.

Ralf nods, "Eventually. Once I'm done teaching you and Michael what you need to know.


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Chapter 155: New Challenger!

A few more days pass while Michael and his group were making preparation to move. He himself was continuing his training with his Spirits while Ralf was busy elsewhere, and he spent a good portion of his time helping Tiffania with her magic, specifically, meditation and magical control that he'd learnt from Rhasta.

Michael wanted to leave as soon as they were ready as it was impossible to tell if Derflinger would still be in Tristain when they finally arrived. He'd made too many changes to cannon, so anything could happen, from the shop owner simply moving shop to safer lands, to a random collector buying Derflinger out of interest of its particular 'uniqueness'.

Before they leave however, they do one more round around Yumar to buy as many supplies, clothes, and backup weapons they might need, storing it all in his inventory, which was proving its utility every time they travelled.

With that said and done, they hop atop Ralf's dragon familiar and start flying South West, towards the country of Tristain. It was a bit awkward flying through Germania's air space since the country was on the edge of war, but Ralf had mapped out a route that'd go around most settlements and guarded areas.

Still, that didn't mean they were unlucky at some points, being spotted by Germanian patrols who shouted at them to come down and report their identities, which they ignored of course.

Everything was going perfectly well... Until it wasn't. A couple miles away from Tristain's border, the group noticed a shadow in the distance, and once it got closer, Michael was finally able to identify just what it was... A blue dragon.

"Er, guys? We've got company." Michael mutters, wondering why the approaching beast looked familiar.

Ralf shrugs, "Yes, we see it... What I don't see is whether it's an enemy or not." he replies, not wanting to jump to a conclusion and create enemies out of nothing.

Unfortunately, despite Ralf's best intentions with slowing down their speed and waiting for the other rider to approach, things rarely turned out for the best. The blue dragon matched their speed as it flew next to them, allowing their short blue-haired rider to look over each of them with an analytic edge.

"Tabitha?" Michael mutters, surprised to see her so far from the magic academy. "What're you doing here?" he loudly asks over the heavy winds of flight.

She doesn't say anything however, instead just revealing her staff and making a small chant before flicking it at the group.

"Shit!" Ralf exclaims as he forces his dragon to suddenly descend, noticing the hostility from Tabitha. This turns out to be a wise decision as a barrage of visible air blades punch through their previous location, something that'd undoubtedly killed them all. And left any still alive falling to their doom.

"Tabitha! What the fuck!?" Michael exclaims as he tightens his grip on Ralf's dragon, making sure Tiffania wasn't at risk of falling off either.

The blue-haired girl still doesn't reply however, her dragon proves to be the faster flier as it easily manoeuvres above, around, and blow Ralf's dragon with ridiculous speeds. Again, she goes to cast another spell but Ralf has his dragon perform a barrel roll and descend even further, Tiffania casting Ash Wall to prevent their enemy from following.

Tabitha just easily blows the ash wall apart with some torrid wind however, continuing her pursuit like a demon-possessed. Michael throws down a couple of Smoke Screens that temporarily silence Tabitha as she tries to go through them, giving the group some reprieve, but it's only temporary.

Now that he wasn't forced to dodge Tabitha's attacks, Ralf looks over his shoulder and casts a dozen small homing fireballs that follow the girl like heat-seeking missiles. This gets her off of their tail for a moment, but Tabitha's dragonflies up before turning mid-air and breathing fire at the spells, easily destroying them.

"Who is this girl!? She's stronger than most of the Albion Dragon Knights!" Ralf exclaims, shocked that this girl was so powerful at such an age.

"She's from the Tristain academy! Look, just land somewhere, I'll see if I can talk some sense into her..." he shouts, knowing that while he did have some leverage, he'd need to convince the girl that he was worth trusting.

Tiffania nods, "I think we should! Maybe this is all a misunderstanding...?"

Ralf grumbles under his breath, "Whatever, we'll see how well that goes in a minute."

With that, the group start descending towards the nearest sand dune, landing upon it as Michael jumps off and runs towards the approaching Tabitha with his arms raised in surrender. "Hold on a second!"

...

Michael chews his lip while hoping that Tabitha would be willing to talk, grimacing slightly as the girl and her dragon flies just above him before circling around, hovering nearby within speaking distance.

"What?" the girl asks in the same emotionless drawl he remembered from both the anime and the magic academy. All the while keeping her staff trained on him.

"Why are you attacking us!? We've done nothing to you as far as I know!?" he retorts, wanting to know how and why she was pursuing them. He knew she was essentially a suicide soldier under the control of the King of Gallia, which might be a reason since Sheffield wanted him dead too... But then again, she might just be trying to avenge Guiche as well, as unlikely as that was.

Tabitha just shakes her head, "Orders."

Michael squints at the fact that he had the King of Gallia's attention, but smiles anyway since it was as expected. "Your uncle, the King of Gallia, I suppose?" he casually says, causing her eyes to widen slightly at the revelation of such knowledge.

"H-how?" she asks, shocked that he'd know such secretive information. Not only that she'd been ordered by him, but that he was also her uncle, something no one but a select few should know since she changed her identity.


CREATORS' THOUGHTS
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Hope you bois liked the chap, if I missed anything please let me know. Thanks!

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