- Bob Garnt –
After parting ways with his friend Paul at the gate, Bob hurriedly made his way to his Familia's compound. A sense of urgency propelled him as he needed to promptly brief his captain about the intriguing new vendor who had just arrived in Orario.
Thankfully, Captain Shakti Varma was expected to be in her office, likely in discussion with their deity Ganesha about the current affairs of the Familia. Though Bob felt a mix of nervousness and shyness about meeting with his captain, he recognized the necessity of reporting this situation accurately and swiftly before the news about the elixirs spread to other Familia.
Bob knocked on the door of Captain Shakti's office and patiently awaited permission to enter. It wasn't long before he heard her voice, granting him access. "Enter."
Upon stepping into the room, Bob's gaze fell upon the familiar and striking figure of his azure-haired captain. Beside her sat their patron god, Ganesha, an imposing figure donning a red and yellow elephant mask over his face. His attire included an orange sash diagonally across his body and an ornate gold-accented leather plate securing his garb. White pants and robust dark brown boots completed his distinctive ensemble.
"Bob? What brings you here? Weren't you supposed to be at the gate with Paul?" Shakti's puzzled expression conveyed her surprise at unexpectedly finding him in her office.
"I am Ganesha!"
"I've come to report a morning incident, Captain. Here's my written account of the situation," Bob explained, handing over the report he had diligently prepared.
Shakti proceeded to peruse the report, her forehead creasing with a hint of surprise as she absorbed the details. Once finished, she passed the report over to Ganesha.
"I am Ganesha!"
"So, where is this Suel now?" Shakti's thoughtful question followed a moment of contemplation.
"We believe he's still within Orario. He'll likely head to the guild to secure his selling permit," Bob responded, drawing from the information available.
As Shakti tapped her fingers on the table in contemplation, she considered the strength estimation of this individual or group.
"Ganesha-sama, are they familiar to you? People with significant strength tend to be known figures. According to the report, they're likely at least Level 4 or even Level 5."
Though the notion might appear unlikely, Shakti placed her trust in Paul's judgment, given his heightened sensitivity to such matters. Unfortunately, Paul's own level was only at 3, limiting the effectiveness of his skills. The possibility that these newcomers were even more powerful remained possible but also unlikely.
'They could also be remnants of the past...' Shakti contemplated, acknowledging the possibility of the past Familia's adventurer.
Ganesha, however, shook his head, indicating no familiarity with this specific group or Familia based on their distinctive attire.
"...I believe we should investigate this vendor's stall and gauge their demeanour. Their elixir presents an intriguing prospect, and this fellow should have more types of elixir with him," Ganesha mused, his gaze fixated intensely on the report.
"Furthermore, Shakti, I grant you authority to take out funds from the treasury. I trust your judgment for the Familia's future." With these words, Ganesha rose from his seat and exited the office.
"I am Ganesha!" said the deity as he dropped the report on the ground.
Shakti rubbed her temples, her gaze shifting towards Paul, who had patiently awaited further instruction. "You may return to your duties now, Bob."
"Yes, Captain!" Bob replied with solemnity, readying himself to exit the room. However, before he could depart, a soft voice from his captain caught his attention.
"Good job, Bob. You handled this admirably."
Bob's reaction was immediate, his eyes widening in astonishment. "!!!"
"YES, CAPTAIN!" Bob exclaimed, his enthusiasm amplified as he left the compound, a foolish grin adorning his face.
Shakti couldn't help but smirk as she returned her focus to the paperwork that lay ahead.
~~~
- Ais Wallenstein –
"Ah…" "Hmmm…." "Ohhh…"
Ais found herself dealing with many options that could potentially enhance her strength. The extent of the choices caught her off guard; she hadn't anticipated such an assortment. The compendium she'd received from the merchant had unveiled a world of possibilities.
Her habit was relentlessly exploring deep into the dungeon, honing her skills and augmenting her stats. However, the question of what to purchase left her genuinely conflicted, and she wasn't swimming in wealth either. The consequences of her frequent dungeon exploits were evident in her debt, rising from her inclination for damaging her armour and weaponry through her daily battles. Fortunately, figures like Riveria, the older members of the Loki Familia and even Loki herself were always there to offer assistance.
As she scanned the compendium further, her attention was captivated by the section on weapons. The allure was undeniable; acquiring a powerful weapon from the merchant could absolve her from the cycle of her debt.
Yet, it was imperative that she didn't choose a weapon too powerful, as it might hinder her growth. On the other hand, selecting a weak weapon would be equally counterproductive. However, she might be thinking too much since she doesn't have the money for it.
'How troublesome.' Ais mused, a slight dizziness overtaking her as she wrestled with the decision. She contemplated seeking Riveria's advice when something piqued her interest.
[Asauchi]
An untapped blade pulsating with latent potential. This dormant Zanpakuto eagerly awaits the bond that will unleash its distinct spirits and capabilities.
Price: 10,000 Valis
"Have you found something, Ais?" Riveria inquired, peering over her shoulder with a contemplative demeanour.
"I believe this weapon might be an excellent choice. It's an opportunity to acquire a personalized weapon tailored to you. We should consult Suel for more information about the blade and the nature of this Zanpakuto," Riveria suggested.
Prompted by Riveria's words, Suel, now versed in the topic of Zanpakuto and Asauchi, shared his insights. He presented Ais and Riveria with the information he possessed. "A Zanpakuto is a unique and formidable type of weapon. It serves as a physical tool and houses a spiritual essence. Each Zanpakuto is endowed with a sentient spirit that resides within it. These spirits embody the core of the sword and reflect the wielder's soul and personality. Hence, the symbiotic connection between the wielder and their Zanpakuto spirit significantly influences their growth, power, and abilities."
The gravity of this revelation rendered the group speechless. The potential held by a Zanpakuto was great, offering a weapon that could evolve alongside its wielder. Such a concept was almost unheard of among mortals.
Creating these self-enhancing weapons was a privilege exclusive to deities like Hephaestus or Goibniu. The astronomical potential of Zanpakuto wielded enormous allure for adventurers worldwide. Yet, the inexplicable part was how a weapon of this magnitude was priced so cheap.
Suel perceived the astonishment in their eyes and proceeded to address the apparent paradox. "An asauchi is a plain vessel, brimming with potential for a Zanpakuto spirit. It's a blank canvas, void of unique attributes or capabilities."
Ais couldn't contain her anticipation. She stared at the Asauchi excitedly, her voice trembling as she inquired, "How does one awaken them?"
Riveria pondered aloud, "The prerequisites for awakening must be demanding, I presume?"
"Indeed," Suel concurred, providing clarity on the stringent process. "Transforming an Asauchi into a Zanpakuto requires the wielder's reflection, a connection with their soul, and awakening a distinctive spirit within the blade. This metamorphosis enhances combat prowess and signifies personal growth, forming a profound partnership with the Zanpakuto spirit."
Suel concluded his explanation, leaving the group deep in thought, awed by these unique weapons' possibilities.
"If you decide to purchase an asauchi, I will provide you with a comprehensive guide to Zanpakuto Manifestation, facilitating the process of awakening your Asauchi's spirit."
"Ais made her decision resolute. "I'll take one." With a swift exchange of funds, she secured an Asauchi and guidebook from Suel.
The twins, Tiona and Tione, eager for their own tailored weapon, chimed in. "We want one as well!"
"Absolutely," Suel acknowledged, promptly arranging for their acquisition.
With the transaction completed, Suel gazed at the twins, his curiosity piqued. "Is there anything else you two require?"
~~~
- Tiona Hiryute –
Tiona clutched her copy of the compendium, her finger pointing at the page that had captured both sisters' attention. Suel and the others turned their gazes, focusing on the indicated page.
"Intriguing, Tiona! Seems like you've stumbled upon something very good," Suel exclaimed.
[Rokushiki]
The epitome of martial arts mastery! Comprising six foundational techniques and a seventh, attainable only by the most skilled Rokushiki practitioners.
1- Tekkai – The iron Shield Technique: Transform your body into an impenetrable fortress of iron, allowing you to withstand even the most devastating attacks without flinching.
2- Shigan – The Bullet Fingers Technique: Your fingers become lightning-fast projectiles, piercing your opponents with surgical precision and penetrating opponents.
3- Rankyaku – The Whirlwind Kick Technique: Launch a razor-edged air blade from your legs, cleaving through obstacles and foes alike.
4- Soru - The Blink Step Technique: Bestow upon yourself the power to teleport in short distances instantly, rendering you nearly untouchable.
5- Geppo - The Airwalk Technique: Defy gravity, taking your battles skyward with Geppo! Glide across air and surfaces previously impassable, catching foes unawares.
6- Kamie - The Ethereal Art Technique: For the true masters, Kamie offers a rare and bewildering talent. Turn your body into paper-thin perfection, rendering attacks useless against your intangible form. Slip through barriers, evade harm effortlessly, and baffle your foes with your ethereal prowess.
7- Rokuogan – The Ultimate Apex Technique: The crowning achievement of Rokushiki. Accessible only to those who have truly mastered the preceding six skills! Unleash a devastating shockwave from your knuckles, inflicting severe internal injuries upon your target.
Prices: 600,000,000 Valis (For the initial six techniques) and 300,000,000 Valis (For the seventh technique)
The entire group gasped at the astronomical prices yet felt that such abilities warranted the price. Even Riveria was stunned, nearly uttering a swearing in front of everyone.
The notion that these incredible powers were classified as martial arts bewildered her. She wouldn't have been surprised had they been labelled as skills. The fact that they were martial arts techniques changed everything – implying that even those without a falna could potentially learn them.
Tione and Tiona hesitated as they couldn't afford this much money even if they combined their fortune. Their financial state wasn't any better than Ais's.
Like Ais, they often incurred significant expenses due to their inclination to break equipment while dungeon diving. Their gazes met, and after deliberation, they settled on Geppo and Soru.
"Regrettably, our money fell short, and we don't have that much money with us," Admitted Tiona.
Suel's response was swift and encouraging, "No worries! We can arrange a contract, and you can remit the payment later."
"That suits us perfectly. Could you visit our Familia residence for the transaction?" Tione inquired, hopeful to avoid returning to their base and come back to the market.
"Of course, that's convenient. I'll drop by your place tonight," Suel agreed.
"Excellent! Thanks, Suel. You're turning out to be not so bad after all," Tiona exclaimed, a genuine smile gracing her lips.
~~~
- Ouranos –
In the shadowy depths beneath the Guild's imposing edifice resided not just any god but Ouranus — one of the original gods who had descended from the heavens to the mortal realm, sculpting Orario with his hands.
Though he could rightfully claim dominion over Orario, he had chosen to operate from the shadows, orchestrating events behind the scenes. This clandestine maneuvering had given birth to the Adventurer's Guild itself.
"Have you uncovered anything, Fels?" inquired Ouranos, his gaze fixed on his partner in this intricate web of schemes.
"Regrettably, Ouranos, my findings are scarce. Exploring too deep could have exposed me, or so it seemed. Curiously, the travelling merchant named Suel discovered my presence yet refrained from revealing me," Fels murmured contemplatively.
Ouranos absorbed the report in silence, his eyes closing in deep contemplation. "Do you believe they pose a threat to our goals?"
"I believe not, or rather, they might evolve into our most invaluable allies."
An intrigued lift of Ouranos' brow beckoned Fels to elaborate. "Oh?"
"I perceive the man to be firm, much like a stubborn merchant who regards his role with utmost dedication. He appears committed to adhering to his purpose. Rumours of his extraordinary wares preceded his arrival in Orario. Whispers have even painted his merchandise as foreign to our realm."
"Perhaps we might find something that may advance our goals."
"…"
"What about his companion?"
"As anticipated, they indeed are Alfia of the long-lost Hera Familia and Zald of the forgotten Zeus Familia. Their auras betrayed their identities, grown stronger since their assault."
Ouranos rubbed his temples, a burgeoning headache accompanying these developments.
How come the mortal realm's complexity soared further?
An enigmatic wandering merchant, seemingly transcending dimensions, paired with two adventurers from a distant era under him.
"…Continue your surveillance. Initiate contact when you discern the opportune moment. Your discernment is my reliance, Fels."
"Of course, Ouranos," Fels acknowledged before exiting the chamber, leaving Ouranos to his solitary contemplation.
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- Finn Deimne –
In the Twilight Manor's dimly lit conference room, the atmosphere was tense yet charged with anticipation. The seven key figures of the Loki Familia, known as the pillars, were gathered around the circular table. Each of them exuded a distinct aura, reflecting their roles and personalities within the Familia.
At the conference table, the founding trio of the Familia—Riveria Ljos Alf, Finn Deimne, and Gareth Landrock—occupied their positions as the top executives. Their collective experience was a beacon of guidance for the Familia's younger members.
Completing the assembly were Ais Wallenstein, a formidable swordswoman; Tiona and Tione Hiryute, the twin amazoness; and Bete Loga, the tsundere lone wolf. All four were esteemed executives of the Familia, contributing their skills to the group's strength.
Among them was their deity and namesake, Loki, who also attended the meeting with her presence, offering wisdom and insights.
As Finn, the Familia's captain, began discussing the upcoming dungeon expedition in partnership with the Hephaestus Familia, the room hummed with anticipation. "In five days, we shall venture into the dungeon alongside the Hephaestus Familia, led by Tsubaki. Our second-string members will join us, aiming to gain experience in the lower levels," Finn announced, referring to the report before him.
With a call for recommendations, Gareth raised his hand to address the assembly. "I propose we include Raul in the expedition. It's an opportunity to mould him into the greatest vanguard of the Familia before my retirement."
Riveria, the vice-captain, chimed in with a suggestion. "Let's also bring Anakitty Autumn and Alicia Forestlight. Their compatible teamwork could also be honed."
Gareth and Finn, in harmony, accepted the proposal with simultaneous agreement.
Finn nodded, a faint smile gracing his lips. "Good, then it's settled. Now, about the rest of the second-string members who won't be joining us on this expedition..." he paused, gauging the room's reaction.
However, Gareth expressed concern about leaving out certain members. "What of the others from the second string? Won't they feel left out?"
Finn's expression turned solemn, his gaze distant. "True, but we can't deny the dungeon's unpredictability. Some members must remain behind, and we must consider our home base."
As Finn's words carried a weight of sombre realism, the room fell briefly silent, absorbing the reminder of the dungeon's dangers.
"…"
Finn redirected the discussion, suggesting a proactive approach for those staying behind. "To address shortages of materials from our resident alchemist, Amelia. We can assign them to gather valuable resources. The Green Snake Leaf shortage and other rare monster drops could be managed this way."
Attention then shifted to the Familia's other tasks. Finn turned his attention to the rest of the executive, who couldn't participate. "Bete, you should see Tsubaki before we leave. She finished your weapon and asked me to send you in."
Bete grunted in agreement while drawing reactions of resignation from others. Finn smiled as he was familiar enough with the boy's habit. However, when Finn turned his head to the three troublemakers, his heart dropped slightly, and a sudden migraine surfaced.
The atmosphere shifted when Finn's gaze fell upon the trio of notorious troublemakers. Their expressions mirrored the waves of emotions crashing over them from relief to dread. Finn delivered the news with a smile, noting their debts had increased due to their newly repaired gear.
The three adventurers shared uneasy glances, their earlier enthusiasm replaced with discouragement.
"Urk.."
"Ark…"
"…"
The three girls began to doubt life and felt that being an adventurer was not as prosperous as they thought.
Content that the meeting's main agenda had been covered, Finn turned to Loki. "Do you have any additional input, Loki?"
Loki's answer was a playful dismissal. "You've handled things splendidly, Finn. And oh, Dian Cecht requires our presence for a task."
Finn nodded, acknowledging the new task, preparing to adjourn the meeting. However, Riveria's sudden interruption paused the proceedings.
"Finn, before we conclude," Riveria interjected, her gaze steady. "The girls and I have been discussing something that we believe will greatly benefit the Familia. It concerns a certain individual that recently arrived in Orario."
~~~
- Loki Familia -
Finn Deimne, currently serving as the Captain of the Loki Familia, attentively absorbed the information Riveria conveyed. Her report delved into the situation, focusing on the enigmatic figure, Suel. The seriousness in her tone indicated the potential significance of this encounter for the Familia's growth and the intricate dynamics of Orario.
Riveria's assessment was crystal clear; Suel's presence had the potential to create seismic ripples through the city. His penchant for mischief and disruption was notorious, but at least his interests seemed rooted in commerce rather than chaos.
Finn took a moment to process the details and acknowledged Riveria's efforts. "Thank you, Riveria, for diligently sharing this information with us. Your swift action in gathering these details is commendable."
Riveria nodded, a small smile tugging at her lips to acknowledge Finn's gratitude.
As the elixirs were presented, Finn, Gareth, and Loki each approached the situation from their unique perspectives. Loki expressed her surprise at the elixirs' mortal origins in her usual mischievous manner.
Gareth's interest was palpable as he examined the Elixir of Iron. As the stalwart shield of the Familia, any method to enhance his protective capabilities was met with enthusiasm.
Loki's comment prompted Finn's mind to wander. "It's indeed impressive that mortals could craft such potent elixirs. Riveria, let's ensure Amelia receives one of each. Her alchemical skills have hit a plateau recently, and these elixirs might offer her the insights she needs."
Finn's intention was clear – Amelia might glean valuable knowledge to advance her alchemical expertise by studying these elixirs. While he respected her abilities, the brews presented a challenge that perhaps no one in Orario could easily surmount.
Gareth, his excitement palpable, chimed in. "Indeed, these elixirs could potentially elevate our combat effectiveness. The Elixir of Iron, especially, could enhance my role as the shield of the Familia."
Loki leaned back, contemplating the situation. "It's intriguing how a single encounter can lead to such unexpected opportunities."
Finn's gaze turned to Riveria. "Riveria, you said about him coming at our manor, correct?"
The topic centred on Suel's appearance at their manor to collect payment for martial arts techniques sold to Tione and Tiona. These techniques came at an astonishing price of 100,000,000 Valis each, prompting both astonishment and skepticism from the room's occupants.
Finn's loyal comrade, Gareth, raised an eyebrow at the hefty price. "Such an exorbitant sum for martial arts techniques? Are they truly worth that much?"
Tiona and Tione, the twins who had invested in these techniques, defended their decision. "Gareth, we assure you, the techniques are worth every Valis!"
Bete, ever the provocateur, couldn't resist the opportunity to taunt. "Scammed, if you ask me. Who'd willingly spend that much on some ridiculous techniques?"
Tiona snapped back, her voice laced with disdain. "Hold your dog mouth, Bete! You wouldn't understand their worth if it slapped you."
Bete scoffed in return. "As if I wanted to learn some lame-ass martial arts skill! You got scammed, kid."
As tensions rose, Finn intervened, gesturing for calm. He silently acquiesced with Bete, even if he was rude about it. Before Loki recruited him and came to Orario, he was trained in a monastery aimed to learn martial arts, and he knew the limit of mortals. So, he was a little skeptical of the boastful voice of Tiona.
He received the scrolls containing the techniques, his intention to assess their authenticity evident. As he reviewed the techniques, his demeanour shifted, a wry smile on his lips.
The room's occupants awaited his judgment, sensing a twist in the situation. "It seems, Bete, you might have been too hasty in your judgment," Finn remarked, eliciting stunned expressions from his audience.
Finn's revelation that the techniques were genuine caught them off guard. Gareth, in disbelief, questioned, "You mean to say that these techniques are real?"
Finn's eyes glinted with excitement. "Indeed, they are old friends. They hold significant potential for our Familia's growth."
Bete's disbelief gave way to indignation as he prepared to seize the scroll from Finn. Tiona swiftly intervened, her satisfaction evident. "See, mutt? Maybe you should think twice before barking."
Bete's face turned green as if he ate shit, and he soon regretted opening his mouth to simply antagonize Tiona.
Gareth, the mediator, interjected humorously. "Enough, you two. Let's focus on the positive. These techniques could be great for our growth."
Finn, his enthusiasm uncontained, addressed the twins with hope. "Tione, Tiona, could you share these techniques with the rest of the Familia? Imagine the progress we could achieve if everyone had access."
Tione readily accepted while Tiona hesitated. Finn, understanding her concerns, offered a solution. "Tiona, don't worry. The Familia will cover the expenses, and you'll have first access to the scrolls."
With their concerns eased, the Twins agreed to share their newfound knowledge. The room's atmosphere lightened, and a sense of unity reestablished.
Riveria's gaze shifted to the scrolls, a plan forming in her mind. "Finn, we should consider acquiring the remaining four techniques. They could prove invaluable."
Finn concurred, turning to Loki for the necessary resources. Loki's permission was swift, and Finn's thoughts wandered to Ais, observing her silence throughout the meeting.
Finn directed his query to Ais, inquiring about the nameless blade, the Asauchi. Ais handed him the sword, and Finn examined it closely, finding nothing extraordinary. He couldn't find anything that would attract him. It felt like an ordinary sword that could be found anywhere in Orario.
"How do you feel about this sword, Ais?" inquired Finn with some doubt about her feelings towards the sword. Ais hesitated but ultimately replied, "Good."
"… Good?"
"Yes, good."
"I felt a faint link between me and this sword…"
"Hohoho, is that the symbiotic link mentioned by the guidebook?" said Loki aloud as she looked through the book brought by Ais.
"Loki?"
"No wonder this guy would sell this amazing blade at such a low price… Cultivating the soul is no easy feat for a mortal. It's not even exaggerated to say quasi-impossible."
"If you can't awaken the Asauchi into a Zanpakuto, then the asauchi is practically a common sword that can be found anywhere in the city."
Finn's curiosity piqued. He skimmed through the book, fascinated by the concept of awakening a Zanpakuto. Loki explained that Suel's seemingly low price was due to the rarity of successfully awakening an Asauchi into a Zanpakuto.
"But even then! Isn't the price a little ridiculous?" complained Finn with a wry smile.
"I think so too, but I understand where this Suel comes from."
Finn sighed as he licked his dry lips. "Zanpakuto, what a powerful artifact…"
As Finn absorbed this newfound knowledge, he sighed, contemplating the potential power of such artifacts. He refrained from acquiring one, recognizing the time and dedication required.
His priority remained as the Familia's leader and tactician, but he acknowledged the potential in their midst. With these thoughts, the meeting concluded, leaving the Loki Familia with new insights and opportunities to pursue in the ever-unpredictable city of Orario.
~~~
- Suel –
Suel and Zald approached the Twilight Manor, greeted by the vigilant gatekeepers who barred their path. The first guard, spear at the ready, attempted to be aggressive to Suel and Zald. "Halt! This is the residence of the Loki Familia! State your business!"
Suel cleared his throat and responded with calm authority, "I am Suel, here to collect payment from Tiona Hiryute and Tione Hiryute. I possess a contract signed under the oversight of the vice-captain, Riveria Ljos Alf."
The gatekeepers fell into silence, their expressions shifting to professionalism as they verified the presented contract. One of the guards signalled the other to leave the gate for further proof.
The only gatekeeper left bowed in apology. "I'm sorry, gentlemen. I didn't know about it."
"Don't worry, you are only doing your job," Suel said as he waved the man's concern. He didn't blame them; they were too weak to do something to him and Zald.
Suel and Zald didn't wait too long as they noticed the commotion from the manor. Their attention was drawn to a growing crowd as they saw the entire executive of the Loki Familia, led by their deity, Loki.
'Interesting…' thought Suel as he observed everyone fearlessly, including their god Loki.
The man at the forefront, whom Suel assumed was Finn Deimne, approached with a welcoming demeanour. "Greetings, you must be the merchant, Suel. I am Finn Deimne, Captain of the Loki Familia."
"A pleasure to meet you, Finn. I am indeed Suel."
Finn extended his understanding of the situation. "We have been informed about your visit. We also want to purchase the remaining Rokushiki techniques, except for the seventh one."
Suel's surprise was met with a willingness to accommodate such fierce customers. "Certainly, you're welcome to examine them before deciding."
Suel presented the four scrolls. Finn's excitement was evident as he signalled his comrades to ready the payment. Bags filled with Valis were prepared under the watchful eyes of Garreth and Bete.
"Would you like assistance transporting these?" Finn asked with a smile.
Suel waved his hand dismissively, causing the bags to vanish—a demonstration that astounded everyone nearby.
Finn acknowledged the mystique with a wry grin. "Truly intriguing."
Satisfied with the transaction, Suel and Zald made to depart, but Loki interjected, introducing an unexpected topic—the pricing of the Asauchi.
Suel regarded Loki with suspicion, his curiosity piqued by this unanticipated subject. "Is there a particular reason for this topic, Loki?"
Loki's reply was earnest, conveying her intention. "I hope you might consider raising the value of the Asauchi."
Suel's initial surprise evolved into a cautious skepticism. "And why would this matter to you, Loki?"
Loki's explanation unfolded, her words heavy with a sense of concern. "I'm driven by a desire to curb the spread of these enchanted weapons throughout Orario. While humanity holds immense potential, they are also vulnerable to their own ambitions, and therein lies the potential for unforeseen consequences."
"I'm wary of the possibility of many individuals wielding such potent magical implements within Orario. This could lead to a grave crisis if mortals grow too audacious. I also wish to prevent another era of darkness from befalling the mortal realm," Loki stated with a gravity that underscored her words.
Suel responded with a subtle note of curiosity. "However, as a goddess, you should be able to grasp the essence of my intentions. Nurturing a mortal's soul is a complex endeavour, even with my assistance. There's a chance that certain individuals might not even awaken their Zanpakuto before their destined time arrives. In such cases, those Asauchi would remain nothing more than ordinary swords."
Loki countered, her tone gently challenging. "Are you perhaps underestimating or forgetting the potential of humanity, Suel? Have you overlooked the countless heroes who have risen and achieved great glory? We deities descended from the heavens not solely out of boredom but out of genuine fascination for humanity. We wanted to be present, to bear witness to mortals' accomplishments and see them craft their own legends. While your concerns about the Asauchi's immediate utility or the rarity of awakenings may hold merit now, what about the years to come? The next decade? Or even centuries down the line?"
"All they require is hope, and these weapons provide just that. Everyone, including us deities, is driven by desire. How about mortals? They are among the most self-centered and desire-fueled beings in this realm. Sooner or later, they will ascend to the peak of the world," Loki concluded solemnly as her words lingered in the air.
"Almost forgot how I found my place in the guild... How I became a travelling merchant amidst them," Suel mused, a tinge of nostalgia colouring his thoughts. He had momentarily lost touch with his mortal roots, perhaps influenced by his years of traversing diverse realms as a merchant.
"And we mortals start at the very bottom, and who's to say how far can we ascend?" Suel's words added, his voice stronger and filled with conviction.
"That's the potential of humanity," Suel mumbled, speechless. His body trembled slightly, prompting cautious glances from those around him who feared they might have upset him.
However…
"Kuh, hahaha! HAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Suel's laughter erupted unexpectedly, reverberating with a joyous resonance. He laughed with abandon, his amusement a testament to Loki's affirmation of his decision to embrace this world.
Loki, perplexed by his reaction, received a pouch tossed her way. "Consider it a gift, Loki. It's a bottomless storage pouch that can hold anything non-living. Thank you for the lesson."
As Loki caught the pouch, Suel spoke with a newfound clarity. "Until we meet again, Loki Familia."
"Wait!" shouted Loki as she held the pouch with some disbelief.
With those words, Suel and Zald departed, leaving behind a group that an unexpected exchange of perspectives and gifts had enlightened.
"Till we meet again, Loki Familia."
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