BlazBlue:Phase Shift 2 Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Scarlet Guardian, the Doll

Part 1

When they noticed it, the sun had sunk into the western sea. The lights in Ishana's city started to flicker as magic triggered them.

When the sunset was almost over, the change from noon to night in this island happened instantly. Tossing the scent of sun, the wind dressed itself in night and ran through the town in a whim.

While hearing the sound of the door chime that sounded nice, Celica came out from a familiar coffee shop. The cold wind caressed her cheeks. As she viewed the western sky that got dyed in slight pink, Celica sighed while seemingly looking sad.

It had been while to have such a thrilling tea time like today.

Earlier before, Trinity slowly stood up and started to talk while smiling as her compulsion awakened. Celica had hoped someone would stop her. She wondered what would happen if someone really did. Since she personally experienced Trinity's anger with her body... Celica didn’t think she could do it.

"...indeed. The world is brimming with sad events. There is sorrow from being unable to stand up against threat, and also from inescapable destiny. But does it really just in the human's mind? Even when someone, even when fellow people take each other's hands, share their grief, and rejoice together, their minds are able to drown into the distant sea of deep sorrow. Aah, that in itself is such a sad thing. Do we just, without thinking much about it, just thought 'The world is full of sadness, if at least one of it is gone, it's good'? The reason of why people pray in the first place is to..."

There was one thing people couldn't forgive and one thing people had to endure no matter what. Starting from that topic, Trinity's lecture moved to why people get angry and sad before finally changing to her personal opinion about how sadness was born.

It wasn't clear what route she took as it developed into religious studies unnoticed before finally ended in some kind of dissertation. ...No one really remembered how it went anymore.

But the overwhelming amount of words and confusingly fast pace held the power to completely blow the listener's train of thought within ten minutes. They shouldn't put their feet deeper than this. That kind of thought was currently boiling in Celica's mind.

Now, while feeling the cool night wind in front of the coffee shop, although she only briefly recalled what happened just before, the inside of Celica's mind was boiling and made her fell into delusion.

As the door chime rang again, Nine, Jubei, and Trinity came out from the store. At the end of the line was Terumi. Fed up, he hunched his thin back.

It weren't just Celica and Terumi. Being his first experience, Jubei was natural. Also Nine even though she had grown accustomed to it compared to anyone else. She could only made a stiff smile in her exhaustion.

"I'm truly sorry, everyone~. It happened again... even though we've finally had tea together~."

The only person who didn't show any fatigue, Trinity, lowered her eyebrows as she was sorry. She wrapped up both of her cheeks with her hands and dropped her shoulders.

Although Celica had a bitter smile, she waved her hand to say it was okay.

"Don't take it to your heart. It's my fault to begin with."

"No, please don't get mistaken~. I wasn't angry because you stood up, or because Jubei-san's feet hit the table. It's just an accident. Rather, I'm worried if the two of you have any wounds~."

"A, ahaha. I'm okay, I'm okay. Despite the loud noise, it wasn't painful at all."

Yes, Trinity didn't get furious because the table was shaken or Nine spilling her coffee.

She genuinely had lost control of herself simply because her glasses were stained.

They were only glasses, but they surely were glasses. Because she lost herself over a single item that was nothing but a trifle ornament for people, Trinity's wrath was frightening... or so as Celica thought.

"Is it truly okay?"

It seemed she became worried when she recalled it. Trinity's apology had a different kind of worry as her eyes looked at Celica's feet.

When her wrath lessened, Trinity was completely similar to her usual gentle and a bit slow self. Nonchalantly throwing away the fear and fatigue that had lasted until now, Celica smiled cheerfully.

"Yup! Look, there's no wound!"

While saying that, Celica lifted her skirt uniform until her thighs. Nine instantly hit Celica's hands. A bold noise rang out.

"What have you done!? What are you going to do if you caught the attention of some insolent men passing by!? Consider your vulnerability and cuteness more!!"

"Ouchie~. You don't have to hit me. I'm not particularly showing my undies or anything."

"Undies!? ...Excuse me, every living man in the world is just a creature obsessed with indecent delusion from the time they were a brat. They’re a lump of wild lust and perverted thoughts. Because your fair skin robs the eyes of those near you, you're surrounded by many shameless fantasies... Aah, it's disgusting to even think about it. Listen, watch out the next time you do something thoughtless. I'll have all the passing by men unable to feel desire with their body anymore!"

"...Ain't your head itself got quite of those shameless fantasies?"

Terumi muttered at a spot several steps away. With a force enough to dishevel her hair, Nine turned her face. Her high heels made repeated noises. Contrary to the expectation that she was approaching him at quick pace, Nine instantly kicked Terumi's stomach with the hard tiptoe without hesitation.

"Gueh!"

"I have to find way to make men lose their function as a man. Should I test it with your body?"

"...I'm...against...violence."

Holding his kicked stomach with both hands, Terumi crumbled down at his spot starting from the knees. His groaning was wringed out.

Flustered, Trinity rushed over. Terumi responded by speaking something to the anxious Trinity. However, Celica and Nine didn't hear what he said.

"Well, time for me to go."

As the passing twilight wind rustled his whiskers, Jubei looked at each of them while talking.

Nine raised her face and tucked the hair that was flowing on its own.

"Oh, already?"

"I've been requested to investigate more of the Eastern Europe. Incidentally, there seems to be some information circulatin' in Ishana. I'm goin' for it."

"I see. Get in touch if something happens."

With the face of the commander of operation against Black Beast, and also the face of a young lady, Nine sent off Jubei with a smile.

"Later," said Jubei as he turned back. Celica also frantically waved her hand at him.

"Take care!"

On the small back which was walking away, two tails greatly swayed as if responding to her.

As Jubei vanished into the street corner, the presence of the surrounding night became even more intense. When Celica looked up at the sky, distant stars started to blink.

"I should return home soon. Are you and the others still have a meeting later, Onee-chan?"

Asking while tilting her head, Celica linked her hands behind her back.

Trinity, who was lending a hand to Terumi as he was getting up, gently shook her head.

"The meeting is already over. And since I have heap amount of documents to write, I'll be taking a leave for tonight."

"I'm gonna return, too. Got a work given by that hysterical woman."

No sooner after he spoke, the hem of his long coat turned over. The rough footsteps hit the stone pavement as Terumi walked away. He was heading to a housing complex managed by Mage's Guild. Because of magic, the scope of Terumi's ability to act alone was limited. The complex was also where he spent most of his time by himself.

While pinning down her hood so it wouldn't get blown by the strong wind, Trinity gracefully smiled and went on her way after exchanging farewells.

Standing on tiptoe, Celica waved her hand to her older sister's close friend. After the figure that resembled an inhabitant of a fairy-tale gone from sight, Celica turned to Nine.

"Then let's go, Onee-chan. Ah, do you have to go back to the guild?"

"No, I'll return home. ...But Celica, can I have your time for a moment?"

Replying with a peaceful smile, Nine asked Celica while walking as if urging her to return home.

After immediately standing next to her, Celica looked onto her sister. It was rare for Nine to speak like that.

"Okay. But what is it? Something's wrong?"

The footsteps of both Celica's leather shoes and Nine's high heels had the same timing as they hit the stone pavement.

Even without the fast pace, Nine's glossy hair drew a beautiful and gentle waves from the petty wind.

"I have something I want you to see."

"Something for me to see... Is it a present?"

Half hoping and half joking, Celica's eyes were gleaming. Nine narrowed her eyes gently at her.

"I'll tell you more later. Anyway, we should get back home... Come to my workshop."

The informed words made Celica unintentionally stumbled before stopping instantly. She couldn't quite breathe out the air she had involuntarily swallowed.

Nine's workshop. A place where none would be permitted to tread their feet into with the exception of Nine herself.

Part 2

Nine's workshop was located at the basement of their home.

The room was previously used by Celica and Nine's father as his laboratory. But about two years ago, Nine remodeled it into her personal workshop. It was done immediately after the simple funeral for her missing father was over.

Its entrance was installed at a hardly visited corner at the house where they lived every day.

Their father had prohibited the children from entering the laboratory. The older sister also didn't let anyone except herself to enter the basement.

From the time of their father, and even when the user changed to her sister, Celica had never opened the door. Passing through it, Celica followed Nine's guidance to a solid staircase leading to the basement.

The staircase was surprisingly broad and went deeper than she had thought. There were magical lights furnished in equal interval on the wall. The while lights that had orange color in the middle part illuminated their destination. Celica more or less could no longer comprehend that this place was under her own house.

Nine high heels made loud noises each time she stepped below. With each of the noise, tension piled up inside Celica.

Generally, a magician wouldn't show their own workshop to others, even if the other party was their families or lover. Furthermore, her sister's workshop had researches that shouldn't be spoken of even for a bit.

It must be something significant since Nine was personally bringing Celica to such place.

While being conflicted whether to be hopeful or uneasy, Celica finally arrived at the end of the stairs.

Another door awaited there.

Not only it had countless magic circles emerged on its surface, it was also furnished with electric panel on the nearby wall and also something like a super small surveillance camera on the ceiling. Perhaps there might be other devices that Celica hadn't noticed yet.

A tough entrance of a workshop befitting Nine.

"I've said this before, but the inside is quite messy. Be careful not to step on something weird."

Looking over her shoulder as she spoke, Nine held her hand out to the door.

She spoke several spells without pause. Each time, various size of magic circle came apart before it vanished.

Fiddling with the last electric panel, she chanted another spell. Then finally, the workshop's entrance opened with a slight noise.

"Ex... Excuse me."

Discreetly muttering, Celica went inside as she followed after Nine.

Then immediately, she stopped her feet at the entrance.

The room inside was filled with lights similar like those at the staircase. It was surrounded by stacking stone bricks in all directions; the floor and ceiling had been solidified with stone.

There were large tables placed in both sides of the entrance. Various tools and equipment were crammed up on the tables. They ranged from things Celica recognized to some that she couldn't tell their purpose of. More in the inside, there were two bookcases, which reached up to the ceiling like pillars, and also a set of writing desk and chair that didn't seem sticking out.

The so called wall in the room was entirely covered with countless memo sticking on it. Nine had a strong habit in doing scribble. They were messily written on those rectangular piece of papers. If it weren't Celica or Trinity, the scribbles might look undecipherable.

"This is... Onee-chan's..."

The workshop of Nine, the ninth of the Ten Sages.

Thinking about it, this was the first time for Celica to enter a magician's workshop. She wondered if other magicians' workshop would be like this, too.

When Celica looked inside the room, Nine had already gone inside the room unnoticed before turning around with arms folded.

"This way. And don't touch anything on the desk. They'd be hard to find if the spot's changed."

"Ah, okay."

Although she was still puzzled, Celica quickly made her way through between the desk and bookcases before jogging toward Nine.

There was another room in the back. Instead of feeling messy, the room had another kind of atmosphere in it. Its wall was buried with large machineries and complicated devices. It wasn't a disordered room.

In a corner of the room, a large doll stood.

"Wha..."

Spontaneously, a surprised voice leaked from Celica's lips.

Its height was even taller than Hakumen, the tallest person Celica knew. But if Celica had to say something, the doll had slender limbs. Its metallic face was modelled after a lady that looked a little old.

Judging from something like a dress with long skirt that was worn, the doll must be a female type.

But its body was a bit large for a doll. The body proportion was also strange as its arms were big and long.

"You wanted to show me this?"

While still wide-eyed, Celica compared Nine and the doll many times over.

Nine gazed at Celica with warm look. She assured her by nodding and then moved her gaze to the doll.

"You see, this doll would act with the purpose of 'guarding' a predetermined person. It'd protect them from danger and then lead them to escape. Depending on the situation, it would chase away the attackers."

"Ooh, like a bodyguard."

"Yes. She's a bodyguard. Your bodyguard."

"Eh?"

Unable to grasp the sudden topic that had been calmly said, Celica asked again with her mouth half-opened.

Wondering if it sounded odd, Nine put a light smile.

"From here onward, the state of things in the world will get worse. My time to remain in Ishana keeps decreasing. Even when I'm staying in the island, my time with you is quite limited. That's why I have a bodyguard for you to prevent any unexpected occurrence while I'm not on your side."

"Aha... But whatever the circumstances is, don't you think it's too exaggerated?"

Celica put a wry smile.

Nine worried too much for Celica's daily life. She was thankful of the thought, but Celica didn't expect Nine doing as far as making a bodyguard.

"I'm not really in that much of a danger. And in the first place, I won't leave the island like Onee-chan and the others. I think there's nothing here that makes me need to be protected."

Ishana was referred as the world's safest island.

The island was guarded by an invisible barrier made from magic. It could even handle something more physical, like stopping missile barrage for example. Anything that was going to enter the island would get examined to see if they contained any risk related to organic and inorganic matter. Even leaving the island required a number of procedures.

Naturally, the possibility for seithr and seithr-induced mad creatures to get inside and harming the people in Ishana was equal to zero.

In response to Celica who was comfortably laughing, Nine on the contrary knitted her eyebrows to stress her concern.

"You leaving the island or not is a different story. I will use all my power to reject your opinion about not being in danger."

"Eeh, why!? I'm not particularly in risk or something."

Getting slightly sullen, Celica argued her. When she did that, Nine severely sharpened the glint in her eyes and frowned.

"Who was it again that slipped away from the island unauthorized without doing procedures? Who was it that could no longer be contacted for a month because of it, before finally getting stranded in the middle of a mountain? Hmm, I wonder who~?"

"T-That was, umm, a coincident. It's because there were unclear circumstances..."

Still fresh in memories, the incident that had developed into a quite dangerous experience was being dug up. Celica blatantly averted her eyes and awkwardly smiling.

Since she had been able to meet a man named Ragna, the incident was a trigger that led to a very profound memories for Celica herself... But in Nine's case, it must be a matter that shortened her life span considerably.

Nine brazenly let out an astonished sigh.

"It's not just that. Tomorrow morning, the threat in your daily life we spoke of will about to begin."

"Aha... I get it. Are you worried?"

"Now that's a good penchant. By all means, please be aware of it."

Celica scratched her cheeks since she absolutely couldn't declare that she didn't remember. With pompous manner, Nine displayed a composed smile to her.

After that, anxiety showed on her eyes just for a bit.

"...It's fine if you're thinking I'm worrying too much. But in four months to come, it's hard to predict what would happen to Ishana. Don't you agree?"

"I see... Only four months left."

Black Beast was ceasing its activities for a year. Then four months later, the silence would be over.

It was something Celica had known, too. To face that day, Nine, Trinity, and the others were giving their all to work hard every day.

But the thing was, Nine had always been prone to worry to the point that it astonished the people on her surroundings. It was easy to imagine her worrying about Celica even though she was being occupied.

Perhaps this doll might be the older sister's anxiety that had taken a form.

By thinking about it while looking up at the bodyguard she met for the first time, a warm feeling gradually filled Celica. Then she began to smile broadly.

People saw the beautiful and terrifying Nine of the Ten Sages with awe. And yet in the back, she had been afraid for the people close to her getting hurt. The anxiety she felt had always been unbearable.

Celica also loved the fragile part of her persistent sister from the bottom of her heart.

"Got it. Well then, I guess I'll take the bodyguard since it's already done. You've made it especially for me, after all."

After doing a hop toward the doll, Celica turned her face at Nine.

Standing with arms folded below chest like usual, Nine let out a sigh of relieve and relaxed her eyes.

"That's right. I've created it for you, to protect you. Something I made to protect my dear family."

"Thank you, Onee-chan. Actually, I've taken a liking to this girl from the first time I saw her. She's quite tall, but also seems beautiful and kind."

Completely interested, Celica looked at the doll with her brown eyes. Nine stared her in wonder, feeling amazed and also admiration at her.

"What a girl. You know it's different from playing with a doll, right? Besides, I have yet to input her personality. The mouth also doesn't move."

"Is that true? So I can't chat with her... But it's fine, I still like her."

"...I see. Then I'm glad."

Nine's astonishment changed into a wry smile.

Unable to exactly understand why her sister got that amazed, Celica tilted her neck and replied with a smile too. She wondered if Nine wasn't pleased. It was so like her to be so worried.

In order to switch her feelings, Nine took a deep sigh and let go of the strength in her shoulders. Then, she looked at Celica with a bit of seriousness.

Getting roped in as expected, Celica straightened her back.

"Also, regarding the matter with Seven and Eight."

"Ah... okay. It's about the conversation in the courtyard before, isn’t it?"

"...Sorry, but I'm not going tell you what they are trying to do. But I can tell you this. If you cooperate with those lot, you'll lose your life for sure."

From her voice and expression alone, Celica could understand how serious Nine was when she was speaking. But Celica didn't immediately nod. After biting her lips once, she looked straight at her sister.

"But I will do my best if I can be useful. It doesn't mean I'd sacrifice myself, but maybe they just wanted some help with their research. They might find a solution that doesn't require my death."

Celica didn't know exactly what Seven and Eight were making and the significance of Celica being necessary. But whatever it was, if it could help Nine's plan, then Celica thought that her sincerity wouldn't lose to Nine's.

It was nothing about some sort of burning feeling like getting recognized by Nine or wanting to help in the fight herself. But if there was a way for her to do something, then she wanted to give a bit of ease for somebody by doing it.

But looking at her sister's eyes that became grim, Celica understood that she had made a careless remark.

Celica thought that she was going to receive a harsh lecture, but instead Nine turned her face away to hide her detested face before dropping her voice to let the hate out.

"What they're doing isn't that simple."

Celica understood for a bit.

She didn't have complete grasp of it in the end. But from the bottom of her heart, Nine was disgusted with what Seven and Eight were trying to do.

"Celica. I want to protect your life no matter what. ...After all, that man had risked himself to protect you."

That man. When she heard those words, Celica got attacked by a sensation that tightened her chest.

Eight months ago, she met and parted with a man. Ragna. The promise he gave and exchanged with her. Many kind of thoughts rushed to her mind.

Nine, who had been crossing her arms, embraced herself so tight that her fingers sunk into her skin. It seemed the disordered wrinkles on her clothes pictured Nine's emotions.

"To think that I was about to sacrifice you... I absolutely can't forgive myself. Even if someone does, I myself cannot."

"Onee-chan..."

What should she do? Nine endured herself to spoke. For Celica, her voice sounded like she was condemning herself.

Something. She wanted to do something. But since she couldn't let a single word out, Celica slowly reached out her hands to embrace Nine.

When Celica's hand touched her arm, Nine let go of her superfluous strength after a short pause. Her mouth was soft, but a strong will resided in her pupils. Without change, she made a speech at Celica.

"Got it? Even without those meddling losers, I will show you that I can defeat the Black Beast. Believe in your sister. There is nothing impossible for her."

"Okay, got it. I'll trust you."

Celica nodded quite easily. It seemed as simple as when she was requested to buy groceries. But it was definitely not something trivial in her mind. It was just that easy. It was a thousand times easier than not getting lost when going to a bakery in the neighborhood.

Moreover, in Nine's opinion, Celica had to compare it with the difficulty to get her to the bakery using shortest path, or she would get confused. But for now, Celica decided not to think about her own constitution of easily getting lost.

"Hey, Onee-chan. What's her name?"

If she were to trust Nine, she would have to befriend the bodyguard to reduce one of her sister's worries. Celica hopped to the front and picked up the doll's hand.

Its hand was big and cold, but she grew to like even its improper modelling and unnatural feel.

"She's Nirvana."

After she answered, Nine began to chant a spell. A spell so that Nirvana would recognize Celica as the subject to protect.

But for Celica, it sounded simpler than a vow to protect or a contract between master and servant. If she were to speak of it, then it might be a promise of friendship.

"Let's get along, Nirvana."

Smiling, she gripped the hand she had taken to do a handshake. After she opened her eyes, Nirvana awkwardly moved her neck and stared at Celica with her artificial eyes.

After Celica had left to prepare for dinner, Nine remained in the workshop alone as she wanted to do something.

Nirvana returned to the surface following Celica. After using magic to confirm that the workshop's door had been tightly shut, Nine stood between the two bookshelves as if lured by them.

The wall there was wide enough for two people. A number of drawings were pasted there in the place of furniture.

Nine faced the wall and held up her hand. As she did, reacting to its master, a small magic circle emerged from the other side of the drawings.

Short phrases and twisting her hand on the air made the magic circle rotated. Next, the wall in front of her eyes itself started to turn.

Beyond, a staircase leading to even further down was formed.

Nine stepped forward and then breathed life to the staircase that was shut in deep darkness by creating a faint light.

It lasted far, far, longer than getting down to the workshop itself. Nine's heels etched noises as she walked.

The air was cold, full of the characteristic feels of the underground.

What awaited at the end of the eternal journey was a large gate made of old wood.

Nine used both hands to push the gate that was so plain it was unbefitting of its large appearance. An enormous magic circle manifested before it stirred like a cogwheel. Then the gate solemnly and gracefully opened its mouth.

The noise of heels stepped inside.

Appropriate with the descending staircase, beyond the door was a room with ceiling as tall as eyes could see. Different from the upper floor, the wall, ceiling, and floor were covered in metal. The considerable size of the area was enough to cleanly fit Nine's workshop in it.

But the indoor that should have had plenty of space was occupied by something rather gigantic.

The object was an upside down cone barely suspended on the ceiling by using chains.

In accordance to its abnormal, or incomprehensible balance of silver surface, a great number of faintly shining green lines ran on it.

Its structure made it hard to believe so suddenly that it was manufactured by man's hands. The structure was lovely. If someone were to say that it was sculpted by god, a large number of people might firmly believe it.

The object that appeared to be a huge nail of a wedge was encircled by many number of purple rings. They were seals Nine had created. They were so secure that they gave off a sense of tenacity over and over again.

"I've never thought... that I have to borrow your power."

With her back facing the shut gate, Nine hatefully gazed at the suspended silver and green object.

It was a device found at the location where Black Beast first appeared. Now the place was called as District 1. It was able to temporarily stop the flow of seithr that originated from the Boundary.

Its manufacturer was Shuuichirou Ayatsuki. Nine and Celica's father.

"...Kushinada's Lynchpin."

The gigantic wedge might have heard Nine's muttering as it loudly pulsed a single green light.

Part 3

Ishana was covered with a barrier which had been protecting it from seithr. The barrier was so strong that even the weather of the outside world was unable to affect the island.

Caused by seithr, the climate had been disturbed and lost the concept of season. The usual traits that happened when summer turned into fall were no more. The warmness on the air felt the same as ever.

It was just perfect to wear long sleeved clothes since most of the days in August were in that condition. Speaking of change, Celica wondered if the color of the sunset would be even prettier during other seasons.

The pretty sunset was about to commence in the western sky when Celica was walking toward her home as she had finished with the academy's lessons.

Nirvana was going along with her on the way back.

The truth was, Celica had been thinking to have Nirvana waiting at home when she had to go to the academy. It was because she would attract attention when they were going to the academy.

However, Nine had been making Celica to take Nirvana along thoroughly when she was not in the island. Since it was a request rather than an order, Celica resigned herself and decided to bear the odd looks from her surroundings.

Of course, Celica couldn't bring her to the classroom. Thus, Nine had been using her position as a Ten Sage to borrow an office inside the Mage's Guild for Nirvana to standby there when Celica was taking a class.

It took time and effort travelling from and to Mage's Guild like she did in morning and returning home. However, Celica liked this bizarre commuting for a bit. The reason might be because she had no one to accompany her going home since Nine was gone and that all her close friends were living in the student dormitory.

When she looked up at the tall doll that had been matching her walking pace with Celica, the light of the day that had begun to turn orange got reflected on Nirvana's metallic skin and glass-like clear eyes. It was pretty.

"Come to think of it, I wonder how many days left until Onee-chan back. It's tiring to make just one dish every day."

While kicking a rolling pebble with her tiptoe, Celica dropped her shoulders along with a faint sigh.

Currently, Nine wasn't in Ishana. According to what she had heard when she received Nirvana, her older sister would be more and more busy coming September or something. She would also have to leave the island for a few days.

It wasn't just Nine. It was also true for Trinity, Jubei, Valkenhayn, Hakumen, and Terumi. Even if she was in Mage's Guild, Celica didn't know the specific of what they were doing as she was just a mere student. But it seemed they spent day after day being busy and in a hurry.

Taking a look at the school bag she held in her hand, Celica took another breath.

She wondered if it was okay to leisurely commute to the academy and studying at such time.

Unlike other students, she recognized the true state of affairs although only half of it. Because of that, she had been thinking about it for too much.

As Nine and the academy teachers had said, the students should keep doing practice every day and prepare themselves so they wouldn't get outdone by Mage's Guild's magicians when the crucial time comes... or some kind of important duty like that.

(Well, it's expected. I'm only a burden to Onee-chan now. Have to study hard so I can quickly stop being a burden one day.)

What she was telling herself had also become a routine for the past few days. After all, she wasn't fully satisfied with just saying it. Her real motive was that if there was something she could do, then she wanted to do it as soon as possible.

"For now, I guess it's been while for me to take it easy and clean the house until Onee-chan returns."

"Right?" said Celica to Nirvana. She responded by moving her chin and staring at Celica.

Looking at her expression, Celica laughed a little.

The streets in Ishana were practically stone pavements. When she was going home, she would use the main street heading from the academy to the port. Then after leaving the street halfway and taking a turn, she would take a little detour by walking beside a quiet park.

Since she had to do shopping today, she headed toward the main street. Celica thought about it while trying to go past a junction. Then, it happened.

"Celica A. Mercury. I wonder if I can have a bit of your time."

A familiar refreshing voice of a man could be heard from behind.

Celica stopped her feet and turned her body around. What awaited was a pair of man and woman. A man that looked like some kind of a noble when judged from his graceful manner, and a woman with slender body who wore a dress that was wide open on the chest area. There were large triangular hats on top of their heads.

"Ah, Seven-san, Eight-san. Good day."

She immediately recalled Nine's dangerous mood when she met them on August. But Celica greeted them with a smile.

Nine wouldn't make an amused face if she were here.

Eight stared in wonder like she was being puzzled. Her long eyelashes that had lovely curls went up and down frantically.

"It's surprising that you're a pretty likeable. Are you really Nine's sister?"

"Yes, of course... Hmm? What do you mean by that?"

As she suddenly thought about it, Celica reflexively looked down on her own body. It was the first that came to mind if she was searching for the reason why her blood relations with her sister were being questioned. Certainly, if she was her younger sister, then she would have a louder voice or so as she thought.

Just as she was thinking about it, a noise could be heard. Celica took notice and raised her face.

Still standing with both hands on her hips with lips making a smile, Eight's eyes twitched.

"...But it seems like you have the similar tendency to upset me."

It was a taboo to talk about Eight's proportion.

Celica instinctively put her hands on her mouth.

With a considerably amazed tone of voice, Seven interrupted with a cough.

"...Will it be all right to begin our talk?"

Beyond the thin metal framed glasses, his calm ice blue eyes stared at Celica and Eight who were facing each other. As his manner was like a teacher from the academy, Celica retracted her chin, straightened her back, and brushed it off with a laugh.

"Ah, y-yes. Go on."

After she urged him, Celica let out an 'ah' as she suddenly realized.

"But Onee-chan's not here today though...?"

"It's alright if she's not here. We only have a business with you."

Completely pulled herself together, Eight teasingly winked at her while entangling a wisp of hair that had spilled from the hat to her shoulder.

It was Seven who took after that and asked the main issue. Putting a real serious face, he adjusted his glasses with his index finger.

"I will ask bluntly. Cooperate with our research."

"Research..."

Muttering, Celica took a glance at Nirvana.

Nirvana was standing by behind Celica.

She remembered what Nine had said during the day she met Nirvana.

"That's what Onee-chan has been opposing, right? ...She said I'll lose my life if I cooperate."

But she wondered if such dangerous research was really performed in a place like Ishana. Moreover, by the hands of Nine's fellow Ten Sages.

Noticing the surrounding as Celica dropped her voice, Seven put a baffled face and greatly shook his head.

"Perish the thought that you will die. Nine has quite a misunderstanding. Our research only requires a bit of magical power and the unique healing ability you have. Generally, an unusual disposition of magical power is needed."

"Is... that so? Then..."

"Perhaps Nine doesn't want you to be involved with this research so much that she made an exaggerated lie. She really is a difficult woman."

"Good grief", said Seven as he put his white finger on his brow.

To brush it aside, Eight leaned her body forward.

"What we're making is a powerful weapon to defeat the Black Beast that will revive one day. If it exists, then surely... no, we definitely can win against it. We can fight without things like Armagus."

Her thick lips, which were painted in bright red lipstick, delivered a passionate speech so fast to point it was dizzying. Her large eyes were burning with passion. It was unthinkable that she was the same as the lighthearted person who had raised an eye over talk about proportion before.

The same passion dwelled even in Seven's calm glance that was looking at her.

"Understood? If it's realized, we won't have to recruit a large number of people to create Armagus force for the war. Hence, your cooperation is necessary."

Just what was the 'research' Seven and Eight had spoken of? Celica could only have a faint guess.

A weapon to defeat the Black Beast. It must be amazing. If it existed, large number of people wouldn't have to participate in the war. If it would truly become like that, then it was no great wonder.

The speech was something she would quickly agree with. But something still stuck in her.

"If it's that amazing... then why does Onee-chan oppose it?"

Celica spoke of the question that came to her mind.

Immediately, Eight frowned and made a troubled look while answering.

"Your magical power is required to control it. Maybe she doesn't want you to get involved with a weapon that will become a tool for war."

Putting her gloved hand to her cheek, Eight had an anxious look as she took a breath.

Celica looked downward. She didn't have self-confidence in quick thinking. But still, she pondered as hard as she could.

Certainly, Nine wouldn't allow Celica to get involved with war and weapons. Even if they were doing their share of cooking now, Nine was so prone to worry that she had been making an uproar about kitchen being dangerous and doing everything alone for two years.

However.

"...I'm sorry. I can't cooperate after all."

At the end of her pondering, Celica frantically shook her ponytail from side to side.

With the high heels that were so tall that Celica would fall down in three steps if she were to wear it, Eight approached her.

Still, she was interrupted as Nirvana put her arms between them.

Eight's face turned into frustration.

"Why!? It can be realized if you participate!"

"Eight, settle down."

From behind, Seven reprimanded Eight who was shouting in rage. But it was hard to say that Seven's face looked calm.

"Please tell us, Celica-san. Do you have any discontent toward our explanation?"

The vigor in his gentle voice felt much heavier than the roaring angry voice.

But without hesitation, Celica looked straight at Seven and Eight whose eye positions were tall.

"It's not that I have a discontent. It's just because I've promised that I'll believe in Onee-chan."

Nine had promised that she would show Celica that she could defeat the Black Beast. Then in order for the promise to be realized, Celica couldn't afford to doubt Nine. Celica believed it not with logic, but with her intuition.

"Besides, sure, Onee-chan's worrying about me too much. However, she's real smart. If the research were something amazing that could defeat Black Beast without any sacrifice like Seven-san and Eight-san said, then I think Onee-chan would take the initiative to use it instead."

If her magical power was needed, then Celica would put her effort so she could be a little less of a burden. And since this was about Nine, then Celica would definitely make it true if possible.

Above all, the matter of cooperating in Seven and Eight's research had reminded her of something. Before, there was a time when Celica was about to throw her life in order to entrap the Black Beast.

Now, Celica couldn't do the same as she did before. After all, her life had been saved by a person who was precious to her back then.

"That's why, I can't cooperate. I'm sorry!"

After carefully straightened her back again, Celica bowed deeply.

Then with the same strength when she bowed, Celica raised her head and started to run. Nirvana followed her immediately.

"Hey, wait!"

Shaking free from Eight's voice that pursued her, Celica went toward Ishana's main street.

While running, Celica looked up at Nirvana who was dyed by the setting sun.

Nine was amazing. She made such a delicate bodyguard alone. She was even trying to get to the front row to fight the Black Beast.

Perhaps Celica herself had missed the chance to have the same strength as her sister. If she had cooperated with Seven and Eight, she might be able reduce Nine's hardships.

But Celica believed that Nine surely had given Nirvana to her in case a situation like this happened. Celica's decision surely wasn't a mistake. Probably.

Nirvana turned her face at Celica's presence. When her gaze met the beautiful glass eyes, Celica laughed in embarrassment. It was like Nirvana was her other sister.

"Ahaha, it's nothing. What should we have for tonight's dinner?"

For the time being, let's go to the bakery. We should buy breads for tonight and tomorrow morning.

The western sky began to swallow the sinking sun. Before anyone realized, the sky that had been painted in orange changed into blazing flame.

Soon, the ominous sunset would burn shadows onto the pitch black stone pavements. The lined buildings, roadside trees, and the Ten Sages who were seeing off the escaping girl were counted equally amongst the sinister shadows.

"Aaah~, and there she goes..."

Rocking the large earring with her finger, Eight intentionally made a discouraged face.

Looking at her with a side glance, Seven took a step back and changed his body orientation. What he looked beyond the thin lens of his glasses was a thin alley. From the dense shadow that was born from the evening sun, several figures indicated their presences without exposing their faces.

As the figures checked the surroundings, they asked something to Seven.

The tip of Seven's lips slightly moved as he answered.

"Yes, that's the girl in question. Her name is Celica A. Mercury."

"You're aware, right? She's mentioned in Professor Ayatsuki's reports."

While putting the finger that had been messing with the earring to her mouth, Eight made a charming smile. Her eyes didn't seem like they had looked when the blunt proposal was refused; they were shining in curiosity.

A single figure dropped its voice as if in doubt. It sounded like the figure was finding fault in the two people.

Catching on it, Seven sharply narrowed the excellent eyes that a man could have.

"Be at ease. We will handle her accordingly whether she refuses or accepts. Of course, you will somehow collaborate with us, won't you?"

Being fearlessly pressed by Seven, some kind of opening was born between the human figures.

Beside, Eight put both hands on her hips and threw a glance to where Celica had gone.

"We have one chance. In that moment, the required control system and data will all gather. When that happens, it will completely be ours."

Eight's passionate words fully fuelled the expectations of those who lurked in the shadow. The words that served as encouragement and reminder got several replies.

Seven adjusted his glasses using his finger.

"The both of us will prepare the required arrangement. All of you should do no mistake without fail."

"Take care... the people of Orbis Librarius Norma."

After receiving the heated gazes from both Seven and Eight respectively, the people who were called by the name of their organization left two, three words of salute before quickly vanishing into the shadow.

The sun sank even more to the west. As the twilight sky burned even redder, the shadows gradually got denser and longer as they were etched on the ground.

As if putting on the shadow, Eight waved her long mantle and turned her back from the alley where several figure people had vanished. As her folded her arms lifted up her chest, she brought her cheek near the flashy fur.

"I thought about what to be done for a moment, but looks like everything works out in the end. It's fortunate that we have personal connection to Orbis Librarius Norma."

"Fortunate, huh."

As if pouring cold water to Eight's good mood, Seven simply dropped a sigh.

His voice was small, but Eight could hear his nervousness. She strongly churned up the eyebrows that had been carefully groomed.

"What's wrong? I know that you want to say it was all thanks to that man. It's good that we listened to his story."

"I wonder. I have no faith for that man. Once a traitor will always be a traitor. You need to pay attention, too."

"Is that so? Thanks for the warning."

Because Seven's scolding didn’t seem that amusing at all, Eight waved her hand over her shoulder. As the high heels that supported her slender legs hit the stone pavements, her thighs, freely exposed from the dress' slit, left the place.

"Hmph, what a detestable man."

After the distance was far enough, Eight spitted out those words. As if trampling those words as it fell to her feet, her heels made loud noises.

Similarly, while gazing at the retreating figure of his extravagant associate as she headed toward the Mage's Guild, Seven slightly opened his mouth.

"...What a loud-mouthed woman."

The sun sank into the western sky.

The color of the sky that looked burning also ran after its master and rushed to the west. As the city of Ishana gradually began to insinuate the presence of the night, Seven also began to walk to the Mage's Guild.

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