Chapter 54: C50 1/2

"Kiyomi, on the count of three, pull."

Lorn whispered into my ear. 

Alright, pull... just pull.

I was pep-talking myself as I stood on the charred back of the Bulette, with my hands freshly wrapped around the hilt of my sword. Lorn currently loomed just over me as well, shielding any view of me from onlookers as each of the others kept anyone they could distracted. From what Gregor and Cressida described, the sword was immovable to them. No one had enough strength to budge it. Apparently, my strength was also something to be kept a secret; therefore, Lorn shadowed me. 

"Okay, three-two-one- hn!"

As I pulled, there was a strange grinding noise. The sword very nearly became lodged once or twice, but the perception was more like a small hook against my own strength; the only hint at how wedged it truly was being the fact that I pushed down on the plates and flesh that Lorn and I stood on.

Come to think of it; I DID split its spinal column... maybe it's caught in a vertebra? 

A faint popping noise emitted from within the Bulette's back before the sword began sliding out freely. Pulling the blade out, a small trail of what looked like mana followed the blade's edge before dissipating. 

What the fuck?

The sword itself maintained a bare amber glow for just a split second. One would be forgiven for just thinking they saw a reflection of the sun's rays, yet for that small moment, I could swear that the sword itself was lit with heat. 

What in God's name-

Looking back down at the others, they were all still looking away and keeping anyone around us distracted. Lorn, however, when I looked over my shoulder, was clenching her teeth as if she'd seen a ghost. 

"Miss Lorn?"

Lorn blinked for a moment, whispering something under her breath before looking back to me. 

"Kiyomi, did you see anything with that?"

Lorn asked in a fairly calm tone, betraying her expression from a moment before. I averted my eyes, nodding slowly. 

"I take it you have quite a story to recount?"

Lorn asked, grabbing behind my knees as she lifted me from the Bulette's back. Now in a princess carry, Lorn simply stepped back and dropped our weight over the edge of the Bulettes side and onto the ground. With a thud signaling our landing, I nodded slowly. 

"Do your best to remember everything."

 

With that, I was placed back on my feet and sent back with Cressida. That left me where I was now, currently sitting in Lorn's office with Maria, who was happily sipping tea whilst looking after me.

What exactly was today?

The gears in my head started to turn whilst I peered at my reflection in the cup I held in my hands. 

In short... we were targeted by a supposed God-

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Most of the other things that happened today were easy enough to comprehend. The Bulette existing, the magic, the explosion. All of those things I'd experienced in some dosage up until this point. However, interaction with the Gods was not one of them outside of knowing people prayed, that they inspired certain practices, or seeing churches scattered here and there. The entire setup behind today's events was something harder to take in, however. 

Orion was the one who sent the Bulette... And Solah helped us?

Looking back at my skills 

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Alright, so I have Cleave now... that would have been nice to have... earlier... 

In my previous life, I'd never looked to religion past my teens. I had never been one to consider any kind of divine direction. I'd become extremely detached from it both thanks to my parents, my own efforts, and the surprising level of cults that amassed because of the dimensional tears. All that combined, at the end of the day, I would say I died an Athiest more than likely.

Is this where I cross that line? Where I acknowledge they exist... at least in this reality? We were targeted by a God... and aided by another... and of all things, the one that helps us... leaves me a God damned note? And... does she know? About... me?

Unsure of my feelings still, I remembered the small plea I made as I buried my sword into the Bulette's spine. 

I asked her for help...

I read over the last line once more before looking to the coffee table ahead of us; atop it sat my sword, its sheath missing, and its handle a charred mess. The coloration of its handle was thrown off, and with a clearer view, bits of charred flesh stuck to the blade. The sight that Lorn and myself both caught was over an hour ago yet still fresh in my mind. A more accurate way to describe it was that it appeared as if the blade was almost red hot for the shortest of moments. Like it was being forced through a forge or something similar. Accompanying that, it was free of any damage at all. While it was filthy and discolored along the grip and crossguard, the blade's edge appeared untouched. As if the sword was freshly sharpened. 

"Hm? Ah, they're here."

Maria placed her cup on the table, standing immediately after the sound of someone rapping on the door echoed through the room. 

"Coming!"

Maria called out, quickening her pace to a slight jog before reaching the door. Pulling it open, an exhausted Lorn squeezed through just as Maria opened it. 

"Welcome back, Mistress."

Maria greeted Lorn as she pulled the door fully open, allowing entrance to two others that followed behind; Gregor and Cressida entered, both appearing slightly worse for wear from stress. 

"Thank you, Maria. You can go in just a moment, just to serve us a few drinks."

Lorn unhooked a latch on a cloak that covered her shoulders, a belt unlatching from underneath as Maria lifted the cloak from Lorn's shoulders. With the cloak removed, Lorn handed Maria what looked like an old shortsword along with it before resuming her walk towards her desk.

"Gregor, Cressida, I will be back with your drinks shortly."

Maria nodded to the older human and the Lamia before placing Lorn's items away. 

"I will be back shortly~."

Maria stepped out not a moment lateral she chimed a second time, a click emanating from the door as it closed behind her.

Well... time for a repeat of earlier.

 

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