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Chapter 212: Chapter 203

Scáthach POV

"So this is the country that both you and Wilhelm grew up in." I admired the view as I watch people walk down the streets.

"Yes." My student's Servant responded. "Though it looks too foreign for me to recognize."

"The passing of the years changes everything." I said quietly. "I am hesitant to approach my own homeland, I wonder if I would even think of it as the same. Would the island I grew up on be nothing but dirt in the centuries I had been away?" I was feeling strangely nostalgic.

"I do not know." The woman shook her head. "My knowledge outside of Japan is minimal. But I do know the name of your home carried on and people still live there happily and your story has passed through the years. Is that not enough?"

I let out a small laugh. "I suppose it is."

This woman has become much more pleasant after Wilhelm cleared her of her madness. No longer was that thinly veiled disgust in her gaze. No longer did she have to force herself to interact with other people.

Her gentle attitude is rather enjoyable. I can see why my student had become enamored with her. Besides the obvious that is.

I briefly glanced at her chest. I was by no means jealous of any other woman, I felt I had a very generous bosom myself. However...I can't help but admit that her tits are impressive, more so than mine. Truly, I can only say that my rear doesn't lose out to hers.

Well, I know that Wilhelm still enjoys my body, so I do not feel any dissatisfaction. Yes, I certainly felt his desire when I held him in my grasp.

"That boy decided to abandon us. Shall we go explore while he is occupied with his matters?" I offered. I would not mind spending more time with this woman since we will be around each other much in the future.

"He didn't abandon us." The swordswoman replied. "He had something important to take care of."

"Perhaps." I pursed my lips.

It is true. She relayed my students' words through their link as Servant and Master. From what she spoke, the young Godslayer was truly in over his head and Wilhelm had taken it upon himself to help the boy out.

I was mildly annoyed since I had a desire to meet the young'un that managed to slay a god. However, I also quite liked that kindness he shows. How he was so upset earlier, yet it all evaporated the moment he found out the young God Slayer was suffering and decided to lend a hand.

That side of him is cute.

"Regardless." I would not dwell on it. He had matters to settle and we were not required at his side for the moment. "We have some time, let us go explore the clothing of this era. I have some strange knowledge about certain things I wish to investigate."

I would like to acquire some more garments from a modern merchant. Besides wanting some variety in my wardrobe, I do believe my man would enjoy it if I wore different styles.

"Are you sure it's okay to leave him alone?" She hesitantly asked.

"You are a very kind woman." I truly admired this about her. "But you should acknowledge your own desires as well. You are someone who exists as a separate entity and you need not have your existence revolve around Wilhelm." I placed a hand on her shoulder. I could understand her thoughts, but I could guess what my student would wish in this circumstance. "You are allowed to do things because you desire. We are both in a similar situation, but I am aware that I do not need to spend every moment living for him. And I am sure he would wish you to be happy as well."

It would not be good for her to only care about Wilhelm's needs. For both of them, it would develop into a distorted relationship and become something that poisons those around him. I do not wish to see either of them hurt due to leaving certain things unspoken. I did not mind lending a hand in this matter.

She looked hesitant, but the fact that she was considering at all was a good sign. The remnants of her time under Madness did her no favors.

"I do wish to look around and explore a little bit…" She said softly before a smile claimed her face. "Very well. I will enjoy some time away from my son." She puffed up happily.

Well, I will not judge her if she wishes to still play at being his mother. My deviant of a student certainly enjoys it, I could tell that much. And that is no where close to the strangest fetish I have had the displeasure of witnessing in my existence.

"But…..how will we pay for the goods? This era requires a certain method of payment."

A good question, thankfully I had prepared. I withdrew a brown leather object from my own pocket. Something I was quite interested in is the methods of storing items on clothes that seemed so prevalent these days. "I had taken this off of Wilhelm." I proudly proclaimed. "He will be treating us to our fun since he abandoned us."

***

Wilhelm POV

"What the hell, where's my wallet?" I started patting my pockets and couldn't find it anywhere.

"Are you...trying to scam me?" Godou asked.

"No, I keep money stored in other places on me. It's just...my wallet." I sighed wondering what happened. "Oh well." I shrugged. It sucks but it's not like I'm hurting for money in any way. I just liked to keep it on me out of habit. "Anyways, this is good."

"Oh yeah, I love this place. They really do have the best Ramen in town." Godou and I happily enjoyed our meal.

He seemed a little bit chipper. "So, I was curious."

"Hmm?" He muttered, quickly swallowing.

"Why exactly did you destroy the Colosseum?"

"You're not going to let that go, are you?"

"Dude, it was a historical monument."

"....."

"We could always talk about how to handle women again?"

"I think I'm more scarred than when my Grandfather tried to give me 'the talk' when I was 10." He sighed. "….it was an accident."

"Yeah, yeah. Tell it to the people of Rome." I snickered. "But seriously, what happened?"

Godou sighed again, something that was happening a lot. "Erica took me to meet some people of the group she's part of. A bunch of old guys wanted to test me to make sure I could keep something safe from a God."

"Why didn't you just….not fight? I don't want to sound mean, but that's almost exactly the circumstances where you could just walk away."

"I tried!" He threw up his hands again before sighing once more. "But Erica summoned her sword thing and started attacking me, I had no choice."

"Wait, the girl from the roof?"

"….yeah."

"Shit, why is she even still around you? I'd be pissed at her for pulling some crap like that."

"I…..don't know."

"Ah." I realized. "She's probably the only person you can rely on right now. You didn't want to drag your family into your mess, so you had no one else to even share your burden with." Once again, I felt bad that he was forced into this circumstance. "So, what was so important that you had to protect it?"

"Oh, it's this thing." He immediately reached into his back pocket and pulled out a stone-like object with a carved figure on the surface, holding it out for me to inspect. "Forgot the name, but it gives me a strange feeling."

I did in fact take it from him, but I also flicked his forehead.

"Ow, what the hell?"

"Don't just give strangers objects of power like this." I chastised him. "I could have been luring you into a false sense of security. I already revealed I knew about you, It wouldn't have been odd that this was all a trap."

"Is it a trap?" He questioned.

"No, but it's the principal of the matter!" I flicked him again.

"Ow, stop flicking me!"

"I will when you don't make foolish decisions." I huffed, inspecting the strange thing. I could feel the pulsing of power.

[Definitely Divine in origin. There is something bubbling beneath the surface. It feels similar to the goddess you encountered before.]

Yeah, and she spoke about being lessened.

Want to bet that this is the source of her power and she's going to come for it?

[Fools wager.]

"So, the God coming about this wouldn't happen to be Athena, would it?"

He blinked. "How'd you know?"

"Ran into her in Rome."

"Wait, really!? She was that close by?"

"Yeah, she knows you have it as well." It would do no one good to not tell him. "She's weakened though, if that helps."

Godou groaned. "It helps a little but I still don't want to fight another god!"

"You could always seduce her." I offered an alternative.

"Will that really work?" He snorted almost humored by the idea.

"Probably not, but stranger things have happened." She's a virgin goddess in myth as well.

"Like what?"

"Well, some random kid in Japan managed to somehow kill a God. Really damn weird."

"Oh screw you."

"Hehe."

Atleast he was smiling.

"Here." I handed it back to him.

"No way, you keep it." He reeled back.

"Wait, what?"

"You said a Goddess is going to come after it." He stated. "Besides, you said you were strong, right? If you're stronger than me, then shouldn't you have it?"

"You sure? Weren't you specifically given this to protect it? As I said before, you don't know me. I can think of several rituals that I could use to abuse this thing and hurt people."

He gave a little smile. "I think you're a good person. And it was kind of forced on me so....."

"Jeez, why do people always say that." I muttered, staring at the strange object. It looked almost like an amulet that depicted Medusa from legends. Other than some horrific ways to utilize this thing, I could also think of some interesting ways for it to benefit me. "Well, I can't just take this for nothing."

"It's fine, I really don't want it." He waived me off.

"How about – " I paused, perking up. "Oh, Godou. I would like to introduce you." I spun around in my stool as two familiar women walked up.

He turned around looking at them as well. Well, more so staring, but I couldn't fault him. They were both extremely beautiful and I often found myself staring as well.

"These are two of the women in my life." I gestured towards them. And I noticed that they were carrying several new bags with them.

I do believe I now know what happened to my wallet.

"Hmm, are you the rumored Campione then?" Scáthach eyed him inquisitively. "So young, so very young." She said lightly, and I don't think it was in reference to just his age. "You are so full yet so empty at the same time. Child who had this burden forced upon you." She seemed to almost pity him as she walked up next to me. "You stand at the precipice of choice. You can go in any direction, but you should choose wisely."

"Uh….thanks?" Godou replied in confusion.

"She means that you have many avenues available to you to get stronger, but you shouldn't bite off more than you can chew."

"Oh." He nodded. "Thank you."

"Fufu, you are a gentle child. What a strange turn of fate that you are the one out of the masses that lucked into this position."

"I've always had bad luck." He sighed.

"Bad Luck, Good Luck. What matters is how we deal with the consequences of destiny." Scáthach looked rather wistful. "You are new to this world, child. Know my name as your senior. I am Scáthach, the Queen of the Land of Shadows."

"Ah….it's nice to meet you." He clearly didn't recognize her name and title, but still was respectful.

"What a silly boy." Scáthach just laughed. "In another time and place, I would have enjoyed training you."

I don't think he quite knew how to react to that since he seemingly didn't know Scáthach's true history if he didn't react to her name.

"I am Raikou." Raikou simply introduced herself instead of her full name and title. "You have suffered."

"Oh well, what can I do?" He let out a self-deprecating laugh.

I felt Raikou's arms wrap around me from behind. I always welcomed her gentle touch and it would always be soothing for me. "You enjoy yourselves?" I asked towards my Servant.

"Oh yes, it was quite enjoyable. I have procured many things I found pleasant." Raikou smiled happily.

I turned towards Scáthach. "Yes, well, I'm happy I could provide for both of you." My tone was very dry as I looked towards my teacher.

She of course just smirked at me and dangled my Wallet in her fingers. Not that I at all minded, but it was the principal of the matter. But I should seriously make sure none of my girls have to come to me for money. Just makes for a weird power dynamic between us.

"Anyways." I turned back towards Godou. "What plans do you have moving forward?"

Godou was able to shake off the initial surprise of meeting my two girls easily enough. "I'll probably do what you said, look for whatever people are taking care of the place. You said that they would welcome me, right?"

"Yeah, there's a really good chance they would jump at the opportunity to pull you to their side." I nodded. "It's not a bad idea either, you'll get some much needed support. I do suggest learning about the wider world and know where you stand with everything."

"Joy, more studying." He groaned, but it was filled with a humorous undertone.

"Speaking of studying." I searched my ring for some things. "Any particular weapon you're partial to?"

"Uh, a weapon?" He questioned. "Well, I do have an ability involving a sword."

"Oh." My eyes sparkled. "Interesting. How are your sword skills?"

"Um…..stab with the pointy end?"

"So, a master." I nodded.

He let out an awkward laugh at my joke. "I've never held a weapon before now."

"Understandable." I found a good sword and took it out, placing it infront of him. "Fairly well balanced, enchanted to be extremely durable. I'm guessing you can't just take out whatever Authority to practice with on a whim?"

"No, I need to – "

I flicked him again. "Information is valuable, don't give it out so easily unless you can deal with the consequences."

"Oh, right." He nodded at my little lesson, ignoring that I flicked him again.

"T-thanks." He didn't even express his dismay at the whole idea anymore. Instead, he grabbed onto it and held it infront of him.

"Interesting." Scáthach muttered.

"Indeed, he adjusted his grip almost subconsciously to hold it and distribute the weight to fit his needs." Raikou looked intrigued as well.

"It just felt right?"

"Well, I did hear that Campione have some insane instincts. Perhaps that transfers to things that involve their 'Authorities'?" He said he had an Authority involving a sword, so perhaps he instinctively knows how to 'wield' one even if in a basic manner.

An interesting thing to note.

"Here, a few more things." I added some books to the counter. "Some basic spell books to get you started."

"Really, books on magic?" He sounded genuinely interested, a complete 180 from how he was earlier. "And I can learn this?"

"Child, you have an obscene amount of Magical Energy contained within you body. I can feel it even as it bubbles under the surface. If you cannot learn these, then no one in the world is allowed to call themselves a wielder of Magic." Scáthach chuckled.

"One last thing." I might as well go the extra mile. I took out a few bottles and place them on the counter as well. "From what I understand, a Campione's Magic Resistance is skin deep, literally. You are so cram packed of Magical Energy that normal spells can't penetrate, and that includes beneficial ones. So here are some Health Potions in case of emergency."

"Health Potions, like in games?" His eyes widened.

"Yup." I grinned.

"Awesome." He looked at them in awe. "Why…." He paused. "Why are you being so nice to me? It seemed like everyone else wanted something from me, but you're just…..giving me stuff and helping me out without asking for anything."

I suppose it was a fair question.

"I'm under the belief that Mundane people should not be forced into the supernatural side of the world. It's something that angers me to the point where I would willingly fight a God if needed. It should be a choice to enter our world, and in my eyes it's a crime to take that choice away from people." I gave a wry smile. "I don't think myself some kind of hero or anything, but when something happens infront of my eyes, I can't help but lend a hand. You were wronged, and I felt bad. It's as simple as that. I'm sorry you had to go through something like this."

Almost dying is not something one gets over easily. I would be lying if I said I still don't vividly remember being run through by that Exorcist. The me from back then was so terrified and I truly thought I was going to die.

"Thank you." He said quietly. "You're the first person to say something like that to me."

I put a hand on his shoulder. "Stay strong, kid. Train yourself, live a long and happy life." It was the best advice I could offer since I wasn't planning on sticking around too long in this little trip.

He would need to stand on his own two feet if he wished to survive, I could only give him some advice. I decided to probably come back and check up from time to time, but I couldn't babysit him.

Regardless, this new trinket of mine was rather interesting, I wonder what secrets it held.

***

Early chapter today, woo woo. On a side note, my Beta didn't look over this chapter, so I'm sorry for an increase in errors and will probably be fixed at some point later. Have an Omake coming up with their 'women' talk.

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Chapter 213: Chapter 204

"Are you disappointed?" I asked Scáthach as we walked down the street. No real destination in mind, but just idly spending some time together.

"Disappointed?" She repeated. "I do not know what I expected when I heard about him. Perhaps the other 'Campiones' are different, but looking at that boy, he was no warrior. Atleast not yet."

"From what I understand, he already fought another Campione. Not to mention the God he defeated. And you don't think he's a warrior?" I was just curious about her thoughts even if I agreed.

She shook her head. "The ability to throw around Divine Power does not make him a warrior. There were plenty of Gods that wielded such might but were felled by those weaker than them due to martial prowess."

"It was kind of you to help him like you did, master." Raikou spoke up.

I let out a sigh. "I think I was projecting my own circumstances too much on him." Self-reflection is important. "Oh well." I shrugged. "It's not like I handed him anything of extraordinary value. And I got this thing as well." I waived the stone medallion around.

"I would not say they were without value. You handed over several spell books that are the basis for most Magi. It will set a firm foundation if he wishes to pursue that particular path." Scáthach replied. "And what is that object? I can sense the touch of Divinity about it. It feels almost like a seal of some kind as it's preventing the majority of the power contained from leaking out."

"Remember what Athena was talking about, how she wasn't at her best?" I flashed the object again.

"Hmm." Scáthach just hummed, eyeing it for a moment then ceased to care. "How interesting. You truly know how to keep showing me fun and new things. I look forward to this Goddess reappearing and accosting you for that object."

Ominous.

"Hmm, that reminds me. Would you like your spear back?" I didn't know if she preferred the one she wielded in life or not.

"My spear." She said quietly. "Yes, you used it as a catalyst to summon me. I am surprised you kept it around." She eventually shook her head. "The one attached to me as a Servant is required to activate my Noble Phantasm. You may hold onto it…..and I hope that it will serve you well at some point."

"Your spear isn't the only thing I took with me." I admitted.

"Did you raid my panty drawer?"

"How'd you know?" I said almost instantly with a deadpanned look.

"I see where your eyes wander to." She pursed her lips before breaking out into a smile. "You are entitled to anything that you wished to have taken from that place."

"The painting above your mantle."

"The painting?" She paused looking at me.

"I thought it might have been something important to you." I scratched my cheek. "The one of you and your family."

"….you are a kind man." She moved and her arms wrapped around me. "Thank you." She whispered into my ear.

Hugs are nice.

"And I would have liked to truly show my appreciation, but I do not abide voyeurs." She whispered again.

"I was content to let them be since they weren't showing any intent to harm us, but now I'm annoyed."

"Master." Raikou wrapped me up from behind, joining in the little hug. She lacked the toxic possessiveness she had before, but she's still quite clingy. Not that I'm one to talk nor do I dislike it. "Would you like me to take care of the growing group spying on us?"

I yawned a little. "May as well see what they want. It's not like we need to stay here much longer."

"Maybe they'll want to fight?" Scáthach said hopefully.

"My you truly do love fighting." Raikou commented.

"I'm Scottish." Scáthach laughed. "If you weren't fighting, you were either drunk or fucking."

"Sometimes all three at once." I grinned.

"You laugh, however…. I have seen many things."

"How does that even work!?" I was stunned at her words.

"I do not believe it wise to seek answers, Master." Raikou spoke up.

"You're not wrong." She laughed again. "I will not deny that my people are a strange lot."

Our little conversation continued as we made our way to an empty park a few blocks away. It was a curious thought, why I didn't sense anyone spying on me until I left Godou. I highly doubt they didn't have people watching him. They'd have to be pretty incompetent to let a walking weapon of mass destruction go around without some kind of tail.

Extending one's senses was really something I wasn't taught. Most people don't really 'learn' to do it in a traditional sense. There are many methods to do it and people generally just gravitate towards the one that feels the most correct. Detecting bloodlust, fluctuations in the air, Magical Energy being pulled about, or even Space being manipulated. There were a plethora of ways.

All of this could just be described as a sixth sense.

So to say that I sensed no one spying on me before meant a bit more than what was understood on the surface.

"Hmmhmmhmm." I hummed looking around as both my girls took a position next to me. "This should be good." I said idly before turning back around and staring blankly into the surroundings. "What do you lot think? No mundane people around here, you can come out, right?" I raised my voice so those who decided to follow or spy could listen.

I didn't really want to get involved in the politics here, but I had some time to spare. May as well see what the Magic users here were like before we head back. Some interesting Data to mull over in my free time.

The air visibly shuttered as a man and several women stepped out of a fold in space.

Not a traditional method of teleportation, but I would give credit where credit is due.

The man leading the front looked rather…..strange. No, the oddity is that he was out of place compared to the women at his side who were dressed as shrine maidens. He was in a business suit and looked like your average office worker. Perhaps he gave off a sort of fatherly vibe about him.

"Greetings." The man smiled in a way that was noticeably practiced. "I am Amakasu Touma. I represent the History Compilation Committee."

"Kay." I said dismissively.

It was amusing to see him get thrown off by my lackluster response. "Yes, well...if you wouldn't mind coming with us? We have a few questions that we'd like to – "

"Pass." I denied right away.

"Ah, I believe you don't quite understand the situation." He cleared his throat. "You see, we have become aware that you acquired an object of....power from his Majesty around an hour ago."

"And how did you become aware of that?" I raised an eyebrow.

He grinned a little bit, pushing his glasses up. "Our Hime-Mikos are second to none." He replied with no small amount of pride in his voice.

"Hoh." I muttered as I eyed the people around him. "I see….you weren't 'tracing' me so to speak, but the 'item' using the Hime-Mikos. Using their 'scrying' ability to keep track of it at all times." I could imagine I turned up as a sort of blind spot for them, but the stone amulet would be a small light they could latch onto to gauge my movements. It's interesting that this thing was so easily traceable to them. I kinda wanted to look more into these Hime-Mikos now. Their method of Scrying might be worth the effort into understanding.

Overall, Impressive.

"Quite." He didn't deny it. "While we could not raise any issue over his Majesty holding onto something so dangerous, we cannot allow others to walk around with the Gorgoneion. We must quickly seal it away before the Heretic God finds it."

I fiddled with the stone amulet the – Gorgoneion, they called it. Rolling it between my fingers I stared at the man in the eyes. "This was traded to me, it's mine now." I said simply.

I didn't like to give up things that were mine.

He frowned. "Do you not understand? A Heretic God isn't something we can prevent. Our only advantage is that we haven't been discovered."

"Are you sure about that?" I raised an eyebrow.

"What do you – "

"Isn't it about time you come out, Athena." She wasn't as stealthy as she thought she was. She left fluctuations in the stability of space when she covered distances with whatever her method was. While I couldn't say for certainty she was the only one who could do this, it was the same as what I felt at the Colosseum.

The shadows in the area moved, conglomerating into the mass of the little girl I recognized from before.

All eyes immediately turned to her and the people from this 'History Compilation Committee' look absolutely horrified to the point where it looked like they stopped breathing.

She glanced at them, and I saw her gaze linger on one of the girls next to the man who was speaking. "Interesting." A single word spoken before she turned back to us. "Thou has acquired mine Gorgoneion. Return it."

It was a fairly easy guess to make that she was lurking around. My bet was on scoping out Godou and making a sort of threat assessment.

"No, it's mine now." Something about her attitude just grated on me.

"…..Cease thy nonsensical ramblings. Return mine property or I shall retrieve it by force. You are a passing interesting, but if thou stands in mine way, I shall remove thee."

I looked at her, then looked down at the Gorgoneion. I slowly brought it up to my face and licked it, not breaking eye contact with her. "You still want it?"

Petty, thy name is Schweinorg.

"…die." I felt her gather Divine power but it was briefly halted.

She paused because there was another force contesting her.

Scáthach's aura burst out. Her clothes changed to her Servant armaments. Her deadly spear materialized into her hand. The sheer power she was pushing out, the Magical Energy that she was releasing was enough to make the others have to steady themselves.

"W-who art thou?" Athena's eyes widened. "Thou art no God, thou are no human, nor beast, nor monster. Thy nature eludes mine Wisdom, yet your presence brings this one hesitance."

Scáthach grinned. A bloodthirsty smile spread across her face. "I have slain Men. I have slain Undead. I have slain Monsters. I have killed Fae, Beasts and even Dragons." She slammed her spear into the ground. "But most important. I have slain Gods." A predatory feeling emanated out as she took a few slow steps. "You wish to know my name? I will make you know through my spear. I am Scáthach, Queen of the Land of Shadows."

And I thought I saw the Goddess visibly pale.

***

Omake – Teaching(trolling) Godou on how to talk to women.

"Godou, this is important."

"How!? How is this supposed to be important when I have Gods coming to kill me?"

"Godou." I put a hand on his shoulder. "Trust me. Have I led you astray so far?"

"I've only known you for like….an hour."

"And thus I have a perfect record." I said smugly.

"Just….can't you help me with other stuff? I have Ten Incarnations that I need -- "

"Godou, I don't want to hear about your Ten Incarnations. Sometimes, you need to use your 10 inches."

"W-what!?" He stuttered out with a growing red face. "B-but…."

"What?"

"Where am I supposed to get 8 more inches?"

"…what?"

"I mean..." He looked away. "Nevermind."

"Anyways." I decided not to dwell on it. "Look, I have a fool proof plan. I'm going to teach you how to talk to the ladies."

"This is stupid."

"Now, now. Who has the harem here?"

"….this is still stupid."

"Alrighty." I clapped my hands. "So, I'm going to create an illusion, and we're going to do a little bit of role play."

"Kill me."

"That's a kink we don't touch."

"Haaaaah, I hate my life."

"Lets see….we'll start off with a woman I've met in my life." I of course wouldn't use any of my girls. With a wave of my hand, I focused and created an illusion of a female figure. "Godou, meet Semiramis. Now Godou, she's going to start a conversation."

"Oh…she's pretty."

"That she is, now get ready."

"O-okay." He nodded staring at her cleavage.

I controlled my illusion to speak. "Hey Godou, you got a nice cock."

"Pffft" He almost fell back in his chair, choking on air. "WHY!?"

"Come on, Godou, this is the easy stuff." I sighed.

"WHY DID IT SPEAK WITH YOUR VOICE?"

"It's only an illusion, what else did you expect? Now!" I clapped my hands again. "Answer her, Godou. Don't wimp out, Semiramis is flirting with you!"

"I uh…..You…erm…..too?" He stuttered out.

"….Dammit Godou."

"I'm sorry! I panicked, I'm not very good at this stuff." He whimpered. "And It's kind of weird."

"You need to learn to talk to the ladies and it shows. You need to gain some confidence. Maybe this was too high a place to start." Sighed again, waiving my hand. "Lets bring it down a notch." The illusion changed again to a familiar redhead. "Pyrrha Nikos?"

"Oh." Godou perked up.

"No." I shook my head before snapping my fingers. "Oh, I got it." I started weaving my illusions into the perfect starting point.

The new figure morphed, sporting red hair as well. But this was no Pyrrha Nikos. She wore a very elegant dress shirt, a matching pair of pants and a very tasty hat. "Oh, now that's a hot piece of ass."

"W-what!?" He blurted out.

"Hoho, Your Big Brother – or should I say your Big Sister consents, Godou."

"You got a nice cock." The illusion depicting a female version of me winked at him.

"I hate my life." He whimpered again.

***

Early chapter since I have to wake up super early tomorrow.

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