Chương 75: Trauma's

Remaining on her knees, her eyes remain dilated, finally noticing Octavius. She grasps him tightly. She Whispers terrified into his ear. "Don't let them take me back," she strengthens her grip on his shoulders.

He places a hand on her lower back, lowering his head into her shoulder, "that not a wizard Tower inhabited from those of your world" her eyes widen "I've summoned structures before why are you surprised I didn't know it was from your world".

She shivers in his arms. "They're a nightmare, torturous". She quivers even worse. He tightens his grip on her back. "You will not be taken by anybody, not anyone" she nods into his torso standing up weakly he sighs "mark her as the official vice master of the tower" the Icosahedron core appears.

Circling around it, colouring shifts slightly before it vanishes "[marked as wife of the tower master any attempts at her]". It gleams, a foggy man rising around it in a spiral such as that of a serpent, before lunging at scarlet.

She hit by it; the fog dispersing in all directions, her Mana veins lightning up red, her eyes turning even deeper into crimson flame engulf her, her green fire changing to a deep blue.

Burning at Octavius. He merely ignores it, gaining control over it the flames stops engulfing, her stopping her eyes remaining flaming as her previously beautiful red hair gains light blue Fade as it ends.

The flame in her eyes vanishing revealing a beautifully red blue eyes deep crimson with a fade of blue to the Iris forming beautiful stream like patterns.

She stares into the somewhat burned Octavius, the injuries healing quickly. "You will not be taken from me by anybody. I gained power for over 1 person".

She smiles. "I don't want wizards like those of my world," he nods. "They seem to be a massive problem." She shivers bitting her lip "rapist is what they are disgraceful rapists".

He shuts his eyes, sitting down. "Tell me about it. " She remains silent for a moment. "They Kidnap women sensitive to magic because of how low the awakening rate is, they developed this twisted sense of ego. They take women after reaching puberty, grooming them before violating the girls, thinking if they rape enough of us they will eventually get an heir".

She bits her lips "I watch repeatedly as my friends were groomed into beautiful women only to be forcible violated calling it training the only time they treated them with any respect was during pregnancy, at that point they'll be taken away from the rest of us".

And treated like people instead of cattle. The only reason I escape was because not all of them are the same. That tower is a similar design to his, though I know he was killed by the wizard that saved us, though only a minority they exist".

He remains silent, waiting for a few moments. "You won't be meeting Wizards with that sense of ego here. None of the wizards I train, or the Witches, will ever think like that".

"I promise," she smiles, passing out shortly after breathing gently. He picks her up like a princess, taking her into the manor. Room he sets her down, going to leave. A hand grabs him.

Tears streaming from her face unconsciously, a gentle grip on his sleeve, he kneels down. Waiting. Her tears slowly stopping again, her breathing easing. Kissing her cheek, he stands up.

Walking out of the room, he whispers in the hallway, "assign 2 spec-ops to my wives and fiancée". The assistant land silently bowing before disappearing, walking to his study. He waits.

The assistant coming back "also start setting up a squad to find magic sensitive children and get the parents to sign them off for the wizard program of their own will, then we'll put them on reserve after. If they want, it will probably be a 3-year course with 5 summer breaks and multiple smaller breaks".

The man salutes, disappearing again. Octavius takes a sheet down, "finally they sent it". Looking at the invitation, "Zenith's Military exorcise". Smirking, He stands up.

Grabbing a stamp, he pushes it down on the sheet, "sent this back to the Zenith Empire,". The Assistant lands yet again, "you're faster than the last 1. Quite the achievement to do this much. I'll start getting multiple assistants to lower your workload," the spec-ops merely bows.

"Speaking of which, what is the battalion situation?" the Spec-ops assistant remains silent for a moment. "They are returning to resupply on the relief. Aid, the pressure on Lothair Ali has lessened immensely".

He responds. "Good. Switch out the units and send them back until the pressure on it stops completely. " He nods, vanishing again. He informs Esdeath of the order, her being the General of the Army, followed by her lieutenant and then Admirals.

She bows. "I'll switch them out and send them back. I wish he just sent me to finish the problem," sighing, she returns to her work, signing off on papers and ignoring others.

Octavius acknowledges it "what are the others doing" speaking up "Angela currently preparing a wedding event she wants to become that close to you as fast as possible Scarlet is still resting Adriel is taking care of Kyson we have not found Ivy and your parents are being Retrieved

"I'll call back Ivy then since she can't be found" he closes his eyes Focusing on Ivy he drags her into the space Ivy eyes Sparkles her clothing Destroy a jail grate in front of her.

"He finally remembered, fucking asshole," she mumbles. The guard glancing at her. "AYE SHUT THE FUCK UP" she stops speaking Disappearing, the guard looks into her cell.

"Huh" Sprinting towards the supervisor's office, the alarm blares out over the entire facility, Ivy appearing with destroy clothing in the space. The inventory, repairing All Damages to her.

"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING FOR HER TO DISAPPEAR, SHE THE ONLY BEING CAPABLE OF PRODUCING THOSE SNOW GOLEMS AND AT A TERRIFYING RATE TOO, SHE ALMOST AS BIG A THREAT AS THE VUISEON GAEGELES!"

The man slams his hands on the desk cracking it falling back he lands on his chair "Find her" they nod taking off out the door the muscular man frowning his body covered in black armour as the symbol of a snake rest on his torso against a black outline the vipers eyes Red beads as fangs dripping a purple venom into the black portion of it. Within a hexagonal badge.