Seeing Shizu guide Azi on a tour of Shisayama, Ozen turned to Yashimu and told him to come with him before leaving to make preparations to finish the planned hunt. He wanted Yashimu to hear what he was going to say next and motioned him to follow.
Ozen made his way to an inn in the northern portion of the village, which was well known for its food but more importantly was the exclusive use of its private rooms for discussion.
The inn was quite large as its entrance could fit a carriage through its doors. The sign of the inn a was a white cloth painted with the symbol of a hearth.
As he entered the inn, he gestured to the innkeeper he was familiar with. She was a woman with a large red coat over her white ensemble, and she led Ozen and Yashimu to a small private room purposely lit dimly to obscure the sight of its inhabitants.
Within the room was a man of similar age to Yashimu wearing a simple regal attire. As Ozen and Yashimu moved to sit across from the man, the innkeeper closed the door behind them and began to keep a look out from outside the room.
"Thank Manu for coming". Said Ozen. "I know it was sudden of me to request this meeting from you in the middle of the night but there has been a development that I decided to bring to your attention this morning."
Shaking his head Manu reassured Ozen.
"It is no problem my king, I am willing and able to meet you at any time. Work as village chief is a lot of work but I would not dare to deny the request of my king. Please, elaborate on this development you speak of."
Manu began to pour tea for the pair, he had warmed it while waiting for the pair's arrival. Manu proffered a cup to Ozen which Ozen gratefully accepted, he did the same for Yashimu and accepted as well.
After taking a sip of tea Ozen said with a serious expression now marring his face.
"The boy Azi, he is strange. His attitude makes me believe he is a foreigner, but his explanation of his possible amnesia brings into question if he even is a foreigner. He could be a resident of Yamato that has lost his memory and it could be possible that his family is looking for him."
Pausing to see if Manu was listening, Ozen continued.
"I need you to find any leads about his origins, he possibly lived in one of the nearby villages but if you find nothing, spread the search further. Additionally, I need you to keep an eye on him. Can you do this Manu?"
Taking a sip of tea from his own cup, Manu thought about Ozen's words.
He was confused by why Ozen would be taking such precautions for a stranger and asked. "Really? Why go so far for some random stranger and why be cautious of him? Could he become a threat to the safety of the village."
"No, not a threat." Said Ozen.
"But my instincts tell me that the boy might be a troublesome case to deal with. This is the first time my instincts have acted up and this hasn't happened since the previous war 2 years ago. I was able to be a good judge of character when it came to observing people and their demeanors, but when I look at Azi I get the feeling that he went through some trauma in his past.
He seems hardened but looks naive, this contrast is concerning.
He might show the effects of this trauma outwardly in the future and this too is concerning. He may have entirely forgotten about his trauma, but it might resurface. In any case, he is a special case that could be a byproduct of our nation's issues."
The nation of Kujyuri currently faced an issue of an increasing population of lost or displaced citizens due a war that left many without homes or families. This was due to how the war's frontline took place along a large stretch of the nation's border.
After confirming that Yashimu and Manu were still listening and had no questions, Ozen continued.
"We cannot be picky about who we accept in these times as we need as many able bodies as we can get. Even though how I met Azi was suspicious, only time will decide what he will become in the future.
With this in mind I am willing to help people like him. The effects of the previous war have left us with a noticeable spike in orphans and vagrants as many of the men from our country died in the war. This left their families without a breadwinner and many talents were lost."
To this Ozen sighed and took another sip to wash down the bitter taste that had formed in his mouth.
"At best, the aid I give to people who are lost like the boy is only a drop in the bucket to the current lack of manpower we face. Additionally, it's the reason why I have personally come to Shisayama to aid in the hunts as we are becoming too short handed." Groaned Ozen.
"Then why help?" Yashimu inquired and continued his statement.
"I cannot see helping orphans or lost people as a way to fix the root problem of what created them in the first place. Your trust in these strangers and your presence outside the safety of the capital is a risk."
Possible attempts from rival nations of the Empire, vie for the emperor's favor and one upping another king or outright assassinating one quietly would help get people out of the running.
"You speak true Yashimu." Said Ozen. "But even these singular strangers can cause ripples in our nation, and I will not risk another war with our foreign neighbors to just acquire more land and cheap labor through slaves. Instead, I will do what we have done before and that is to plant new seeds of possibility in our nation.
Currently, the seeds we have planted in the past have borne their fruit, but the harvesting of these fruits is coming to an end as the older generation is dying out. If nothing is done, we will inevitably face a dead end, so it is time to plant new seeds and let the old plants die to become the nourishment for new ones to take their place.
Ozen's mannerism and tone of voice changed to one of grim determination as he intoned.
"With the seeds we plant now, we can find a solution, but we must buy time at whatever cost to ensure that the new seeds will fully grow. For now, the issue at hand is the increase in monster attacks, a lack of weapons to arm our troops, not enough specialized talent, and of course my successor.
So Yashimu, I need you to step up in this hunt as I believe I might one day have to leave you in order to buy the time we need."
A breath was caught in Yashimu's throat as he spoke his response.
"I.... I understand Father, but please do not take any risks. I know that after losing mother you have changed but please we still need you. All my brothers and sisters and especially Rulu need you, our father. So please, no more risks."
Concern covered Yashimu's face as he feared what his father might do in the future.
In response, Ozen sighed as he looked down at the cup of tea in his hand as he remembered the taste of the tea his sweet little Rulu made for him.
Ozen knew that if he died now, his children would suffer as they were still unprepared to take on the world without their father. Of them all, only Shizu and Yashimu were somewhat qualified as they were Ordained Knights of the nation while the others had little experience in war and politics.
This was especially true for his youngest, Rulu, who had not even taken a step out of Kujyuri's capital city since the day her mother died. In his paranoia he ordered Rulu to never leave the Capital city to keep her safe.
Looking up from his cup, Ozen looked to Yashimu and reassured him the best he could.
"You are right Yashimu but please understand that there will be a time when my children will not be able to rely on me even if I am still alive. Your self-sufficiency is crucial, so while I'll do my best to help all of my children. I need both of you to please do your best."
Ozen then smiled at Yashimu and Manu. He then requested them.
"Both of you. Please. Do your best."
The pair of young men also returned a smile through a hardened expression and gave an affirmation.
"Yes, My King!"
Ozen then focused his attention on Yashimu and asked him for his current report on the hunt. "On another note, how is the progress on the hunt?"
Opening the bag he carried at his waist, Yashimu retrieved a book and opened it to scan its contents.
"We are almost complete." Said Yashimu. "We have successfully hunted an overly adequate number of predatory animals and monsters in the proximity of the village. What is troubling is that the number of monsters we found were much higher than the reports last month had found. I am forming a hunting party to investigate the current situation of the ecosystem surrounding the area.
We suspect a dangerous monster has made a nest in the nearby forest. If we find one, we will have to eliminate it or drive it off. But should we be unable to find anything, I will leave some troops behind to run security for the village's watch and patrols."
Nodding with a bit of pride in his expression, Ozen said.
"Good work and a good plan of action. I'm glad to see that you have thought this through. Shizu will be joining you after her business with Azi is completed, so when she returns will be when you will be allowed to set out with your hunting party. In the meantime, Manu please bring me to your office. I will need to discuss the details concerning the hunted prey we currently have and will receive after this upcoming investigation."
Manu nodded in affirmation to Ozen's words, but before Manu could rise from his seated position. Ozen halted everyone with the motion of his hand outstretched.
"Additionally! All that we have said here does not leave this room AM I UNDERSTOOD!" Ozen said in a now authoritative tone.
"YES!" Said Yashimu and Manu, their voice filled with resolve.
After quite a bit of walking, Azi and Shizu arrived at the smithy on the edge of the southern portion of the village. The smithy was a large wooden house that had an attached section that was made of stone. It looked somewhat worn down but was standing nonetheless, yet the foreboding large scratches and gashes against the walls of the house were worrying. A large chimney was protruding from the roof the stone section of the smithy and the clanging of metal could be heard ringing out in a rhythmic pattern. As Azi and Shizu made their way to the stone section of the house, which Azi could deduce was the workshop made evident by the large amount of heat encroaching onto him as he got closer to the entrance. Shizu opened the workshop entrance to the smithy and she shouted in a loud voice. "Hey, Uncle Kajima, are you here?!" With a grunt, an enormous man, of over 6 feet in height, threw a hammer towards the door which startled Shizu as she panically moved Azi and herself out of the pat
After a bit of time had passed, Kajima was able to answer a few of Azi's questions concerning what the Empire of Yamato was and helped him get a better understanding of the current common sense of the world.It seems that the Empire of Yamato was founded by the Gods of a religious faith called the Furuhitokami who were believed to be the creators of humanity.The Furuhitokami was also known as the first race to inhabit the lands of Ancient Yamato and were humanities creators, this was evident as Kajima told Azi that there were ruins of their civilization in the mountains of Kujyuri.The ruins have been around even before the recorded history of Yamato so the age of the ruins was estimated to be more than a few thousand years. The mention of ruins had caught Azi's attention, but what surprised him was what Kajima's words were implying."So you are saying that the Emperor of Yamato is one of the Furuhitokami and has lived for more than a few thousand years?""Yes. " Kajima said. "In the
Kajima led Shizu and Azi through a door out of the smithy which led to the wooden section of the house. Traversing across what looked to be a living room, they next entered what was considered to be a storehouse, but the door had multiple locks on it.After a bit of time Kajima was able to remove all the locks and motioned Azi to enter as he informed him."There has been an increase in monsters and predatory animals so grab something to help defend yourself. Since we are close to the edge of the village, monster attacks here are becoming more common and there are times where a few stealthy monsters creep in by chance."Azi nodded at Kajima in understanding the importance of equipping himself for the sake of self-defense.He then looked around for something he could use and remembered from his memories that he always dreamed of being able to heft two swords in either hand.As he tried to lift two single handed swords, he realized that he lacked sufficient strength to carry them both or
After Azi, Kajima, and Shizu equipped themselves at Kajima's smithy, the trio were making their way to the central section of the village. The group of soldiers that came along with Ozen, Yashimu, and Shizu were taking up residence in some of the barracks used by the village watch. Kajima led the group with Azi following behind and Shizu at Azi's back. While they were walking, Shizu had a noticeable grin on her face whenever Azi turned to meet her gaze. This caused Azi's face to redden due to how he remembered that when he came to from passing out earlier, he noticed that he was drooling and while he would not usually feel that embarrassed about drooling in his sleep. It was different this time as his head was in Shizu's lap. His situation was made worse as Shizu described how much of a dumb face he had when he was sleeping in her lap and that he acted like a docile puppy that wanted to be pampered. This was evident as she saw him grasping and nibbling onto her lap that now had a
Shizu, using her metal umbrella, swung in a full horizontal attack that made the surrounding wind audibly swish. In the next moment, it struck 3 gengiri and they were blown back. Parts of their insect carapaces broke off and they then laid motionless on the ground with purple blood leaking out of the newly revealed purple flesh of their bodies. Shizu then turned her head in the direction where Kajima and Azi were battling with their own foes. Kajima faced two gengiri, one directly in front and another on his right flank. Kajima struck out with the tip of his halberd as he skewered the gengiri in front through its maw. The tip traveled until it was out the back of its head with a gush of purple blood. He then pulled the tip of his halberd out deftly and spun to swing his weapon horizontally with the axe of the halberd. On one full revolution of his body he decapitated the gengiri on his right and continued his motion. Following through he split the previously skewered gengiri across
Kajima charged at the Kengiri and intended to stab one of its long, thick centipede-like legs. Still flying through the air, Azi braced himself as he saw that he was heading towards Shizu. Wanting to lessen the impact he had on her, Azi tried to think of what he could do but thought of no ideas. Azi then felt a soft impact, Shizu was luckily still conscious and had caught Azi with her two arms outstretched. Azi was relieved to see that she was still conscious but saw she had a bruise on her right shoulder. Shizu grunted in pain as the aftereffects of catching him had made her bruise feel inflamed. At that moment, Azi made a snap decision as he took out a red tube from a pouch on his hip. He aimed it up and pulled the cord. A red magic flare went flying up into the sky which was enough to signal the other western forest parties to converge on their location. Now, he, Shizu, and Kajima just needed to buy time. Hearing some rustling in the nearby bushes, Shizu released Azi from her gr
As Kajima heavily slashed with his halberd, he kept the attention of the kengiri away from anyone else. This allowed Shizu the chance to tend to Azi and she was able to stop the bleeding from his arms by bandaging them up the best she could. But he was not out of the woods yet as she was concerned about his insides as she knew that he likely suffered from internal damage from taking such a heavy strike. Shizu had no way to heal Azi as she knew no healing magic or had packed any potions. Time was running out and it was disconcerting that Azi was also not waking up or even responding to the pain. He just laid there in her arms like a lifeless corpse. She shook him, hoping to get some kind of a response. "Azi! Wake up, Wakeup, WAKE UP!" Tears began to form in her eyes, but before sadness could overtake her a familiar voice called out. "APOTHECARY AND THAUMATURGE STABILIZE THE WOUNDED! ARCHERS AIM FOR THE LEG! SPEARMEN AIM FOR ITS LOWER BODY! ON MY MARK! " Coming from the nearby tr
Feeling the strike of the kengiri pass through his body, Azi felt his insides churning and a stinging pain in his arms as they began to bleed his red blood onto the ground. A sudden, but light, impact was felt on the backside of his head and soon darkness overcame his vision as he swore he heard a voice call to him. In this moment, memories of his hellish experience in that black void filled his mind as the darkness had surrounded him again. He braced for the pain and soon enough it came in waves. Again, Azi felt nightmarish pain and he screamed and cursed at the situation he was in. He then remembered how he had once dulled the pain, so he tried to control his senses. While his attempt to focus his senses only caused him to experience more pain, he endured and strained himself to focus. Feeling as if his mind was splitting in two, he continued to try to maintain his sanity. He couldn’t let his mind break, if it did then he would not be able to return.“Return? Return where? SHIT
On the 7th day of the journey, the caravan finally arrived at the gates of the Kujyuri. The welcome was quite extravagant since word had reached the capital that Rulu would be returning early. Even though she had only left the capital for a few weeks, she was very much missed by her people as the usual sight of Rulu helping the commoner had become a daily occurrence for them.This was also a special time as all of Ozen’s children would be returning. While not making any noteworthy actions during the ambush from the Uzuruans, Ozen’s 4 youngest sons had accompanied the caravan and were delegated to grunt work by Shizu to aid in the guarding of the second carriage under Touma’s command.The 4 brothers sighed in relief when they rode past the gate on their personal hororon mounts. They heard the cheers of the citizens grow loud at the front of the caravan since the people began to catch sight of Rulu, who sat on the front seat of the front carriage with Yashimu.Rulu blushed a bit, as th
Finished with situating the captured assailants, the caravan returned to its journey to the capital Kujyuri. The assailants were tied up and sat in an empty space in the supply carriage pulled along by the second carriage of the caravan. A guard took the reins at the front while at the back, Azi and Touma sat inside. Touma, who was in charge of the second carriage’s safety, was currently applying a magic binding spell on the assailants which caused them to feel sluggish and heavy. This magic spell derived its roots from colorless magic as it did not emit any elemental color when used. When Azi asked Touma about the spell, he commented that it sounded like gravity magic which sparked Touma’s natural curiosity that came from being the scholarly thaumaturge he was. A lengthy conversation about Azi’’s rudimentary knowledge about physics ensued and this was somewhat like a kind of punishment for the assailants. The constant back and forth of the two made it impossible for any of them to
After a somewhat rough awakening, Azi now stood outside of the carriage he was just sleeping in. The cold night air chilled his skin but it did little to help his situation as he could still feel the stinging heat from the red teeth marks on the side of his neck. He looked to his right and saw the offending person who had bitten him in his sleep. Noticing his gaze, Shizu turned her head away in embarrassment and coughed a bit to divert the conversation. “Let’s get going. If we don’t act quickly, the enemy will get away and we'll be left with no answers to our questions.” Azi sighed and gave a nod of agreement before running off with Shizu who was followed by a group of their caravan’s guards. Meanwhile, Kajima and Yashimu had agreed to stay near their carriage in order to keep watch over their belongings and to guard Rulu. Of the caravan’s guard detail of 50 people, 20 guards protected the first carriage, 10 guards with Ozen’s four youngest sons and Touma protected the second car
Duodecem 18th of 4831 AS During the end of winter, snow was still prevalent in the nation of Kujyuri as it was known for its year long snowfall. The caravan, while unhindered from the lessening snow, still felt the effects as the personnel still slightly shivered from the cold while in the middle of their trek through the forest and mountain paths of the snowy nation. It had been 3 days since the caravan had begun the 7 days journey to the capital and all their pace was good. It consisted of three carriages that each pulled along an additional storage carriage that was filled with the caravan’s belongings and supplies. They traveled in a line formation and were protected by the remaining group of guards that came with Rulu when she was traveling out of Kujyuri for the first time. Over half of her original guard was killed during the trek to Shisayama since they redirected their travel path to answer a distress call made by Shizu and her forces who were out on an expedition concern
Duodecem the 15th of 4382 AS On a somewhat warmer winter morning, for the first time in a while, Azi was spending time outside of his house and getting some exercise by sparring with Nosuri. As two arrows came flying at him, Azi jumped to the side in a panic. Being somewhat quick on his feet, he narrowly dodged it but was unable to retaliate against his opponent as he did not have his gauntlets equipped nor was he reinforcing his body with magic energy. In fact, Azi was purposefully not using his magic since the scrutinizing gaze that Shizu gave at the side told him to not even dare to try it. The reason for this started with Azi who, after constant protest, was able to convince Shizu to let him out of the house under the condition that he would be supervised by her at all times and that he did not use any magic. Shizu added the no magic condition as she had started to suspect that his magic energy was somewhat unusual and out of control. Recently, she deduced that a possible cau
A few days after Azi awoke from his long slumber, he felt a familiar, but overly warm sensation encapsulating him. His eyes flickered open as his usual habit of waking at the crack of dawn kicked in. He moved his head to survey his surroundings and he again felt a soft sensation brush against his cheek. Believing that it was a pillow, Azi proceeded to bury himself in its ever comfortable feeling. Unexpectedly, what caught his attention was that he felt as if the pillow was pushing him closer. It took him a couple seconds to realize that there were a pair of arms around his head that were holding him firmly while at the same time a pair of legs were wrapped around his lower waist. Waking up a bit more, Azi then realized that he was in the somewhat clingy, but unsurprising position of being hugged like a pillow by Shizu. For the past few days, Azi noticed that Shizu had become more clingy since the day he woke up. She would usually hug him from behind whenever they slept together in
On the night of the fourth day after the incident, Shizu had invited Rulu, Nosuri, and Ougi for dinner as Rulu offered to make Shizu a meal to help lift her spirits. While Shizu wanted to help cook for everyone she was not allowed into the kitchen due to Rulu’s insistence, so Shizu was relegated to setting the table. Her mind was still on Azi as he still showed no signs of waking up anytime soon, but after placing down the last of the plates Shizu caught a whiff of the food and felt her mind calm a bit. She then saw that the meal was ready as Nosuri and Ougi were walking over with plates of food in hand. Taking another whiff of the delicious smell in the air, Shizu sighed in relief and she complimented Rulu. “Your cooking always smells so good Rulu, I truly wish I could eat your food everyday.” Shizu then proceeded to rub her cheek against her younger sister’s as she gave a forceful hug charged with sisterly love. “T-Thank you Sister, but please not in front of the others. P-Ple
Shizu slumped on the couch in the living room of Azi’s house. It was a piece of furniture they had picked out on their day out due to how soft and comfy the black colored couch felt to the touch. Filled with Horonon feather, the couch felt somewhat firm but pliable like a stiff bean bag. Its outer cover was made of fur from an animal that was not local to Kujyuri which made buying it quite pricey, but the two of them chose to splurge a bit on their shopping date.It had been 3 days since the festival disaster and since then, Shizu and Yashimu were at work as they took turns throughout the day to take command of the relief efforts. One would take command of the village guard while the other would rest. It was currently Shizu's turn to sleep but she had to attend an unscheduled meeting with Jerome who demanded to see Azi.Shizu told him that he was injured during the disaster and that he would not be able to see anyone at the moment. This caused Jerome to protest and reasoned that he h
“Damnit!!” Shouted Jerome as he pounded his fist into the top of the table he sat at. He was currently inside his room at a luxurious inn. After his failed attempt to join the fight, Jerome was whisked away by his mercenary captain, Ghost.Due to Ghost’s rough handling of Jerome, the captain had inadvertently caused Jerome to pass out. While passed out, he had a continuous nightmare of his traumatic experience which eventually woke him hours after the battle ended. He was then called to meet with Shizu and Yashimu to discuss the relief efforts to combat the issues that will arise from this sudden monster attack. Jerome expected to get a tongue lashing from both of them, but he didn’t expect what was now on his table.After their meeting, Yashimu gave Jerome a packet of papers and was instructed to review them for the meeting that would take place the next day. It was already the middle of the night but Jerome, a “hard working” council member, pushed forward with his pride as his fuel