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Winter is Coming (4)
Chapter 32: Winter is Coming (4)

Beta-Reader: Ant0nius


What is happening?

One moment I had been calmly jogging, the next I started to follow what was clearly the path towards some destructive battlefield. It seemed obvious that I was approaching a still ongoing battle, but I couldn't tell who was fighting who. Only that this was important- I had to be there. Something from within screamed at me to come closer. It was unusual and quite ominous, but I could tell that this fight wasn't going well on those that were stopping the kind of threat behind this much damage. I spotted bodies, making my face lose color and a chilling sensation striking my brain as my pace faltered at the sight. I kept on walking. This was bad, I observed that those were knights. I didn't have little confidence in being able to beat whatever caused this but… perhaps I could still help. I had to. I could tell it was important. And I finally arrived at the escalation that was devastating the park. Two opponents, one being a grinning human that was gloating over his wounded foe and the other being… Geecku? The blue-haired Prime coughed some blood as she had just been struck with a powerful slam from a 'shadow' right on her chest. That hit wasn't anything negligible, and if someone as strong as her was getting thrashed and bruised from this… then the human was not normal. That and the fact he was using some shadow-based magic to attack.

My mind was filled with hesitation. I was provided with a minor advantage, one where the fellow human had yet to pick up the fact I was there and capable of doing something to subvert his current situation and get Geecku out of there. I could fight him, not with how his skills were meant to keep any enemies away from getting too close to him. So, if I wanted to really do something to avoid Geecku's further suffering, I had to distract him and take her away. That was the plan, I had no expectation of starting any skirmishes with someone that was clearly tougher and stronger than I was. But as I finished setting up the simple plan, relying on some rocks I found on the ground and preparing to hit the dangerous young man with a couple of those to break his focus and get the Crest out of there, my eyes widened when I saw something fast and slithering on the ground coming towards me. It had noticed me before I could do much about it, but I managed to shift to the side fast enough to dodge the upcoming hit. The sharp tendril missed, but I used this chance to bolt from my position to one further away from the dangerous element, hearing a loud chuckle from the origin of that strike.

"A human trying to intervene… Now, this is quite odd."

Odd that a human can use this kind of power and not be noticed. Seriously, what kind of magic was it? At first I thought that it was Dark Magic, but as I looked back at the pattern I felt from Vixy's father, which was the Dark Crest, this felt totally different. The Crest's pattern felt less… upsetting. It was still ominous, but not to the point of feeling weirded out by it. Instead, this guy's energy felt tainted, corrupted- filthy in a sense. And I knew that it was either a mutation of Dark Magic or… Chaos. But was that even possible? The Great War which saw Humanity fighting Chaos and the Narakhans together with the Primes- no aspect of history ever highlighted any major traitor capable of using chaos. We weren't able to use chaos as Narakhans would, with the few users that lived beyond the war being those that were able to use it without having to face any issue due to their moral compass easily outmatching the seduction of that dangerous power. But here and now, in front of me, that concept was broken with a human that was using a dense and strong form of Chaos without any limitation. I was… worried. Rightfully so. I threw two rocks forwards, the first one slamming onto his shoulder, while the other was stopped by a thick curtain of darkness before it could strike his forehead. There was silence, and I realized how futile that attempt had been beyond pissing him off.

"Rude."

A scowl appeared on his face, but before he could retaliate at this 'nuisance', some vines formed and pulled me away from the approaching chaos tendril. I was yanked pretty hard by the magical vines, but I managed to safely land right beside Geecku. She had used some of her magic to pull me away from trouble, but now I was there to check better on her situation. The girl stood up but almost fell onto me with how strained her left leg was. This was far from optimal.

"Frankie, you need run!"

"Not without getting you out of here," I remarked sternly, catching her off-guard with that comment as I could tell she couldn't last for too long against this guy. And this was absurd as I knew Crests were meant to be freakishly strong so, what happened here? How did Geecku with her battle-axe and powers tied to Life Magic get beaten this badly? My comment also gained a snort from the guy we were pitted against.

"Truly? A human trying to save a Crest?" He inquired with a mixture of amusement and genuine curiosity. "And how precisely do you think to do that?"

If I flare my energy, Professor Aken should be able to feel the issue and rush to help. He should be strong enough to take him and… I don't know what to do to hold against any attack.

Still, I went ahead and started to make use of my Wisdom magic, a blue hue coating my skin and mind as I prepared to actively react to pull Geecku away from trouble. She was healing up, but her stamina had surprisingly suffered a lot due to this attack and I could see her legs weren't exactly capable of allowing her to dart from our current position in case we needed to dodge. I had to somehow stall the bastard until we received some reinforcement. Much to my displeasure, the human didn't seem to care about waiting for a while, maybe even for a monologue or an introduction, as he rushed multiple tendrils towards us. Even if I was to remove Geecku from the equation I doubted I could dodge that many attacks at once. And since I couldn't move from my position as the risks of getting still hit were pretty high, I knew I had to rely on something a bit more strong than just that.

Can I… manifest a barrier?

It was something that Wisdom magic should be able to give me as an option to use. So, I tried to remember what Naerie could tell me about this specific kind of magic. It all required focus, a clear understanding and willpower. It took me a moment to force something out and just in time to present an obstacle between us and the multiple attacks. The barrier was semi-transparent and was big enough to cover for both me and Geecku.

"Wisdom? Now, this is truly entertaining! Show me how much you can withstand~!"

The impact happened and I felt my reserves suddenly drained just the first few seconds at the intense assault. Gritting my teeth I pushed everything into it but… I was faltering. I knew that this was the first time I created a barrier, but I didn't expect it to drain so much out of my available magic. Yet, as I felt like I was scraping the barrel with this effort… I felt something else. Something that wasn't Wisdom. Since I was desperate at this point and unable to find any other solution to the cracking barrier, I opted to start tapping into this energy I didn't know I had and… I could tell something was really wrong about it. The barrier grew from a solid blue into a soft violet and I could feel the strain somewhat lessening as the tendrils slowly stopped their push, red cracks manifesting into the darkness as it spread back to its origin. The baffled human jumped away, detaching himself from his 'shadow' and allowing it to crack and actually crumble underneath him. The shock was so much that he barely saw the small circular blade that struck his back. A large injury was left behind as fast and unforgiving- I think that was a Chakram - quickly turned and returned to its owner and… I frowned to see who it was.

"Xeanica?" I asked in shock, the barrier faltering as I felt the strain of the upkeep catching up to my body. "What is… going on?"

"Oh, hi Frankie~! I didn't see you and… Geecku!"

"Xea?!"

The pinkette bolted to pull the fellow Prime in a hug while I was left clueless on what was going on before my eyes. I could feel Geecku's own energy hum in solidarity with Xeanica, only now noticing how similar both were in terms of intensity and pattern- but that wasn't possible as Xeanica wasn't a Knight and surely not a Crest. But before I could ask anything, I heard a ferocious snarl as the human was about to land when a massive scythe pierce into his body before he could recover from the damage inflicted by the Chakram.

"I believe you have overstayed in the world of the living, abomination."

A loud demonic chuckle met his scowl as spikes formed from the human's back, forcing the Death Crest to pull himself and the scythe away from the sudden counter. "You- you all are amazing. You in particular, little human- You treacherous little but fun fodder!"

The grinning entity fell unceremoniously down to the ground… right where a portal had formed and took him away from the unpleasant situation he had set himself up for. There was silence, the quiet of death keeping things from being too loud as I was finally approached by the teacher while Xeanica took care of Geecku's wounds with her own magic.

"Mr. Parker. Once more pulled into trouble."

"I have an odd luck," I commented nervously and he sighed, his gaze turning at the two women.

"And what a surprise. Geecku and Xeanica, Life and Water."

The comment was quick to gain even more confusion about that way to address the duo. Sure, I knew Geecku was life but… Xeanica couldn't just be-

"I'm sorry for being late, cousin!" The pinkette said to the blue-haired Prime, my jaw dropping at hearing this bizarre exchange in the fullest.

WHAT?!

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"I didn't know that-"

"Kate was feeling particularly interested in seeing how you and Shin were doing. After all, she knows you feel things for her son and that you made some progress~."

Her mother was trying to coax Hope into the idea, but even there the young woman wasn't completely certain of it. She did have some affection for Shin, but she had actually grown against suddenly inviting him and his family for Christmas. It wasn't unusual for this kind of event, but it sure reminded her of the many failures tied to those specific circumstances, plus… it did feel childish to still expect to exploit that kind of situation to her advantage. She did break through a couple of barriers, but she was still far from actually making any real big steps to get him to blush and think. Too early, she thought dryly, this was happening too early. But there wasn't much else to say beyond:

"I see- Is Bengala coming too?"

"Yes. Your father and him have placed some bets on some ice fishing sessions during their stay. Nothing as messy as last time, for they know Kate and I will be more 'upset' if they try to do anything too frustrating."

Hope shuddered a little at the reminder of what happened the last time Bengala visited. While they were good friends, Kayin Ravenhurst and Benagal Aryoko were rivals when it came to fishing. And if there was something that they both hated to experience was losing to one another. So they tended to be quite childish and destructive in these rare occurrences. One of the reasons is also why she didn't want this to happen this year. Too abrupt, too risky. So, in her rightful bout of wisdom, she tried to bring in something she knew could act as an equalizer for any trouble.

"Would it be fine if we invited someone else too?" The Gazelle Prime asked, hoping that her idea would get accepted. "I wanted to ask Frankie and Miles if he could come over for Christmas with their parents. Just to make things… less obvious."

There was a strangely perplexed look on Grace's face.

"Oh, I doubt that's a possibility. Just a few hours ago I was talking with Ambar, and she told me how Naerie had decided to invite Frankie and Miles together with their families to spend the holidays with them."

…What?

"A-Are you sure?"

Why? Why would the Bear Prime do that? Sure, she was a friend to Frankie and Miles, but why beat her to it- Unless-

"Ambar was quite excited about it. She mentioned that Geecku had been nagging her for a while to spend more time with Frankie, so it makes up for the time she feels lonely."

That made her feel awkward, but still, that didn't mean she could just accept it. Not when Hope could tell the real purpose of this slight came from something else. Something that had her currently pissed at Naerie and that urged her to end the call so she could face the fellow Prime on the matter. They were definitely having a serious talk about this.

"I see. Well, thanks for telling me that, mom. I guess I'll have to change a few plans but… it's alright."

"You don't sound that sure about it, dear. Are you truly fine with this situation?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't I?" It felt really difficult to sound convincing, but Hope was glad that they were talking through the phone or things would have been really complicated for her. The call ended pleasantly, but her mind was still a flurry of negative emotions that were all aimed at a single individual. Storming from the dorm room, Hope easily found herself standing in front of the door where Naerie was supposed to be. Two solid and loud knocks and the Bear Prime allowed her to enter. The redhead was sitting by her bed, a tower of four books resting to the other side as she was finishing reading one of those while signing down notes.

"Hope, how may I help you?" Quiet, monotone, distracted- it didn't matter to the girl.

"Why did you invite Frankie for Christmas?"



"Why not?"

The nerve!

"Answer my question please."

Blue eyes lifted off from the reading and right at the girl's face. "I don't have to."



"So you did it to annoy me."

"I don't recall saying anything of-"

"Spare me the fake innocence, I can tell when you are lying. You're too sloppy to ever convince anyone with that," Hope interrupted, and her words actually lifted within Naerie a very unpleasant emotion. Annoyance.

"Oh, and do you really believe that? Why?"

"Well, that's because..."

Her mind went cold at the realization that this… this is what Naerie had wanted. An indirect confession. In that moment, her eyes widened in shock as she could feel smugness from the fellow woman. She had played right in her hand without knowing, her anger doing everything to mess her current footing just like that.

"You love him," Naerie curtly pointed out. "And yet you prefer to spend time with Shin."

"That's not-"

"I don't blame you, Hope. Love is strange and it makes people do illogical things like you just did, but you still decided to stick by Shin's side even though you feel something stronger from Frankie."

"I'm not in love with him!"

"Then why did you come here, demanding to know why I invited Frankie with a furious tone… but overlooked the fact that Miles was invited too?"

Hope couldn't rationalize that situation without messing up her own cover, but at this point, there wasn't anything to cover anymore with how she dipped down into the truth. So, instead of grasping at any sliver of lies to keep herself sheltered from this attack, she went all in. She had to attack at all costs.

"Because I know you're using him to gain something out of me. And that's cruel to a friend."

"Is it? Just like not being honest with him and Vixy?"

That sharp comment had her flinch. It was another mess to face at its adequate time, but it was still something that required her to make an effort. A serious effort. Not to break them, but perhaps drive Vixy onto Tiggs and eventually break any serious connection with Frankie. He wouldn't suffer, she knew deep within that he wouldn't, but the entire operation was immensely risky and… and she had to keep at least that a secret.

"She is-"

"His girlfriend. Someone that he is in a serious relationship with and that I have already told she could visit whenever she wanted to stay with her boyfriend," The redhead calmly interjected. "Hence why I am no bad person in trying to make things right."

A snarl, Hope felt her anger bubble at that forceful approach. "What do you want from me?"

"I don't want anything from you, Hope. But I think the time of being honest is here and now. Why didn't you confess when you could? What held you back?"

"Why would it matter?"

"Let me say that it would. Not only for yourself, of course."



"You're afraid this will happen to you."

"I don't think I-"

"You could have just chided me about staying with Shin and you would have been fine if it wasn't the case. And yet you're now asking me for advice while forcing my hand like this."

"… I will handle Shin better than you currently are. He doesn't deserve someone that spent so much time on efforts that only prove you and him are not a viable couple."

"And yet you still think of me as a threat."

"That's because you're stubborn, Hope. If you want to come back to someone, you will do stupid things. Some of which I can't condone and I will react accordingly," Naerie proclaimed tensely. "You are problematic when you feel upset, you act on impulse, and you miss most of the times when it comes to gain the desired effect. Which is why I know you will say or do something with Shin which you will definitely live to regret."

...Did the room's temperature drop?

"A-Are you asking me to-"

"Not do anything stupid with Shin. It's a simple request, and one that wouldn't be difficult for you to keep up to," The Bear Prime interjected. "In fact, I'm willing to help you handle the situation with Frankie in a way that nobody gets hurt. But you will have to first comply with this simple command."

The deal sounded too good to be true and yet she didn't like being treated this way. To be forced to cut any projects tied with Shin, all that hard work put to rest just like that. Hope was angry, but most of her fury was not aimed back at herself in a case of self-loathing. She should have acted before this much happened, and now she was reaping what she sowed. And the girl didn't like it at all.

"I… I will do my best."

"That's not what I am asking for."



"Fine, I'll do it. But you have to swear you will help."

"I will. The less trouble around us, the less the chances of any escalation unfolding at any mistake I might make."

It was an idyllic scenario, but Hope didn't tell her that. Love was, after all, a crazy thing and there was no way her logical approach was going to prevail against it. Still, the Gazelle Prime left after this conversation was over, unsure of what to do or think as she reached back to the dorm room. Much to her surprise, Vixy was there, looking through her things and retrieving some new clothes to put on before leaving and getting in the city.

"Vix."

Her voice had the girl pause as she took a moment to recognize her. "Hope? Hello."

Jovial and happy, she was really enjoying the fact life was going so well on her. It almost made Hope feel upset for some reason, which was quite odd considering how much emphasis she put in making sure that her friends were able to feel as great as the Fox Prime was.

"Hello. Are you in a hurry?"

The question gained a hum from the fellow girl. "Kind of. I had plans with Frankie to go to a new bar, get some snacks and then sneak back in school. Not a big date, but it is a nice day to waste without a proper date."

"I'm glad to hear that," Hope replied, unsure what to really say at this moment. So, her current emotions took over and had her ask something from deep within her heart. "Is your relationship going well with Frankie?"

"Uh? What about?"

"Well, it just feels odd that… you know, he isn't being more careless about it."

Vixy seemed to think about her words, but then shook her head. "That's because it's not his first relationship, plus, I think I'm the one that is being too excited about it at times. He is so nice."

Yes, I know. You repeated it many times now.

"But no issues at all?"

"Nope! Things are actually going great, and we already planned to spend a few hours on our own during Christmas."

"So, you're fine he is going to be staying at Naerie's home?"

The Fox Prime frowned. "Well, I don't want to sound too lax on it, but he is with Miles. I think he will have to be more worried about the 'womanizer' making a mess around with the maids and I know Naerie's father is going to be there too. Which means Lady Ambar will not try anything funny with him. Geecku? I think she will not do anything just because it's too cold and she would just cuddle up with him."

"You really made a big plan about it," Hope pointed out and Vixy shrugged.

"Better safe than sorry. Plus, I have in mind a little Christmas gift for him he will never forget. It will be… awesome~."

Well, that sounds like a foolproof relationship.

"What about you? Did you get anyone interested in your talents at the club?"

The redirection of the conversation felt nice, and so Hope felt happier to not think about this for the time being. She had a lot to think and plan about the recent events.

"Two contractors, but they want to hear from me properly in January. Since Christmas is just there, they prefer to let me have the holiday so I can go in there without any issues."

"That's awfully nice of them," The cheerleader commented. "Still, I'm happy to hear that. You really deserve to be given that spotlight. Pretty voice, pretty body- I mean, you're definitely gorgeous."

Hope opened her mouth in surprise at the sudden compliment but… decided to not press about it. "Thank you."

Yes, that would suffice.

The same didn't extend to the overall crappy situation she was stuck with. Christmas needed to give her a miracle to fix it all.


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AN

Be careful what you wish for, Hope~. Not all wishes end up being solutions to your problems.
 
Omake 7: Trip in Love (3)
Omake 7: Trip in Love (3)

Beta-Reader: Ant0nius


"So… are you in love with Frankie, or not?"

"I'm not," Hope answered curtly, her frustration slowly creeped into her voice and making its presence clear to the one that questioned her on the spot.

Tiggs hummed, seemingly perplexed by this response. And that point of view was not unique to her, not from the way Vixy frowned when she narrowed her eyes. The Fox Prime had been interested in this topic because she had been showing some growing interest in humans. Nothing wrong in probing the situation before trying her hand at it, but the taller girl wasn't exactly that sure the situation was just as easy. A conversation with Miles told her everything about the situation despite the fact that Cat Prime himself seemed to be rather clueless on the 'logistics' behind this kind of development. He mentioned how he just couldn't envision how this did happen… beyond sheer dumb luck. Good luck in his mind considering that Frankie 'got something sweet out of it'. It was kind of amusing in a way, but also awful since these two didn't seem to take time to show if they were planning something serious or not. It was a nerve-wracking situation!

Still, Vixy didn't lose hold over her composure and ultimately nodded. "I'm sorry if I'm asking you a question others have already annoyed you about, but I just wish to make things clear since… you're looking at him."

The interruption caught Traci off-guard as she managed to pinpoint the target of the Gazelle Prime's glance just moments before she reacted to that sharp accusation. It was indeed Frankie, and the young man was currently busy chatting with Shin at the moment, only now feeling watched as he spotted the Tiger Prime and waved at her. The girl waved back, but focused on holding back the pure surprise at his action as she looked back at Hope. And her weak effort to hide the full-face blush away appeared due to being caught by the cheerleader. Vixy was more annoyed than anything else, but Tiggs could also see a degree of amusement in her face and she could tell her friend was about to press for more juicy details. And she did much to Hope's expected embarrassment. The girl's answers were still delivered with some reluctance, but something else appeared out of her words that made another element stand out. Despite her refusals, despite her best effort to make it clear she was not interested in Frankie, another rhetoric came out. One that focused mostly on the fact that she was also reluctant to outright dismiss him as a potential partner. What had started as a mere probe for a possible relationship turned into something else, with Vixy's own mood shifting away from frustration and slowly allowing some amusement the more she discovered the matter from a legitimate source.

Traci had to admit that there was some pure gold in terms of entertainment about this matter. Hope tripped. A lot. But it was a Frankie-only thing and that was absolutely amusing. There was no way anyone could think otherwise of the scene… well, beyond Hope. The girl was 'in shambles' as Frankie wasn't the one that she had been throwing her shots at and… yet, Vixy was quick to bring up how that could be tied with her magic. It took a moment for that idea to click with Tiggs as she remembered how the 'unlucky' girl was the oldest daughter of the Love Crest. Technically speaking, there was a chance that she manifested that degree of affection unconsciously, thus her powers took a rather 'accidental' route to make her see the err of her current mindset. That idea was dismissed without the Fox Prime having the chance to finish bringing that one up. A bit annoying, but Vixy didn't seem to care from the way she smiled at the highly-entertaining scenario. Here she was, understanding to the fullest how someone had staked claim over her current interest in the most amusing way possible. Hope's efforts to convince the girls otherwise seemed to fail as soon as a new development came. Shin had slowly made his way up to them and once he was close enough, he greeted the three girls.

"Hello."

Vixy reacted the quickest. "Shin, good morning."

"Morning," Tiggs replied chirpily, while Hope could only nod at him.

"Sorry to disturb you but Miles, Frankie, and I were planning to have a game night today and we wanted to know if you were interested in joining us."

"Oh? Well, tomorrow is the weekend and we don't have exercises with the other girls until the afternoon," Traci pointed out, her words met with acceptance by Vixy as she pondered on the matter herself.

"We could give it a shot," The Fox Prime confirmed. "What about you, Hope?"

"I'm not sure if-"

"Also, I think there is something I wanted to tell you regarding Frankie," The blond pointed out, drawing a curious look from the three girls, but mostly from Hope at the mention of that name. "He said that he would have kept away from being around you to avoid any issues since he mentioned that last time you got hurt while tripping on the ground. Even as we told him that it's not something that can be controlled, he thinks he is at fault for it."

And that was what got the young woman's jaw to drop while Tiggs and Vixy gave her a long look about it as it all tied up to what she told them. She didn't expect that entire situation, and she definitely looked mortified by the entire escalation. Up to the point of actually accepting the plans and actually making an effort to apologize about the ill-placed worry about the matter. Of course, in a curious fluke, Hope ended up tripping again while approaching the human, but Frankie moved fast enough to prevent disaster.

The end result? Hope's face was burning as she suddenly found herself sitting on his lap for a short amount of time. And she almost felt upset to herself for not lingering some more. What an infuriating situation!

This is just not going to end, isn't it?

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AN

Nope. It's going to be as long as needed to make it the most amusing situation ever!

It's going to be the fluffiest thing possible.
 
Omake 8: Trip in Love (4)
Omake 8: Trip in Love (4)

Beta-Reader: Ant0nius


Regret was a strong word, but it fit the whole situation Hope was dealing with quite awfully so.

She had yet to come to terms with the idea that she was meant to behave normally, try to keep things from going too far and avoid tripping again as she was starting to hate this aspect of the whole situation. While she did deny to Vixy that it was her Love Magic going awry, she was well aware through a conversation with her mother that it was possible, and that she was definitely suffering about something like that. The Love Crest was incredibly happy to learn of this matter, so much that she had coaxed her daughter to be a bit more open on this possibility rather than stubbornly clinging to something that didn't get her attention. Would anyone get hurt if she stopped her pursuit? Not really. Shin was still as clueless as usual about the feelings she harbored for him and… it pissed her how easy it all sounded in a theoretical point of view. She wanted to be in charge of her own emotions rather than letting her own magic tell her 'what to do'. She wasn't a child anymore, and she had her pace to try and understand confusing things. Why didn't it happen when it was with Shin? She just couldn't wrap it up as she prepared for what sounded to be a very long night filled with games.

At first it was all innocent and fine, with the games doing little to encourage any 'approach' between her and the human, but soon the Gazelle Prime had another worry to give attention to as truth or dare was brought up as the final but longest game of the night. Vixy was completely aware of the many possibilities this offered, same for Tiggs. Miles seemed to know something too himself, but he decided to not be an active 'enemy' during this whole session. Frankie was quick to notice the sudden push from the two girls to a specific set of scenarios between him and Hope, but he couldn't exactly do much without making it too awkward. In a very rare moment, she actually nodded sympathetically at her current issue, and the issue nodded back.

At first it was just giving out truths that brought out some embarrassing elements about their lives, then Tiggs started the dares and actually got some embarrassing but far from weird ones. The first one was quite amusing if Hope had to be honest, with Shin looking completely stunned and his face going a full tomato-red as soon as he complied. He had to sit on Frankie's lap and allow him to head pat him. And by head pat Traci demanded to have the human actually tease the blond's cat-like ears. It was oddly funny, with Shin's reaction kind of adorable at a fair point while both Miles and Tiggs both looked flustered at it, with the former looking away but still blushing while the latter grinned giddily and almost positively at the sight she was looking at. Eventually the escalation picked up one step after another, with the peak of it all reaching in the most unexpected way as Vixy struck without a single ounce of mercy in her voice. Almost eager to see the reaction of both 'victims' at what she told them to do.



"What?"

"Frankie and you, the wardrobe- two whole minutes with each other."

This was bad. This would become disastrous fast.

The dare was confirmed by the rest of the group minus Frankie, the human knowing that this was only going to end up badly for multiple reasons that he shared with Hope's own unease at the situation. It even got worse when she realized how the 'wardrobe' was tiny and unable to fit two individuals properly without them both squeezing against each other. The worst possible came from what she could call a confusing feeling that formed during that incredibly tight spot had her press her whole body on him. His muscles, his cologne and how fresh his skin stuck out since her nose was literally planted on his shoulder. It was so good and intoxicating, destroying any sliver of reluctance to take this a step further. She wasn't the only one in this slow defeat, with the human's nostrils slightly flaring as he got a 'taste' of her hair conditioner and generally good scent.

It was all pretty intense but quite limited… so, when did the kissing begin?

One moment they were just fighting off the urge, then they were exchanging some tongue action without a major reason why. No explanation, only a strong need exploding from both their bodies. They were pressing on each other tighter than before, welcoming that pressure, begging for more and yet not escalating as they remained stuck in that kiss for Gods only know how long and yet their interaction suffered a mild break when the wardrobe's door opened. Shin was the one to open it, and he looked at the situation for a solid ten to twenty seconds, but where her mind would have expected shock and upset at the scene… she actually spotted from the edge of her eye how he was actually smiling and holding back a happy chuckle. In his mind, she argued with some logic, he was seeing two shy friends coming together with their feelings. And that was the kind of thing that Shin would be more than happy to support.

"I believe we should give them… two more minutes."

Snickering ensued, and it was clear that any resistance to this kind of predicament. In a very absurd take of destiny, Hope knew that there was one thing to say and do. The kissing ended, her green-eyed gaze was aimed upward to his own eyes and she sighed.

"I love you."

She felt her world growing cleaner, lighter and it became the most beautiful thing when she got a response back from that.

"I love you too."

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AN

And that's how things could have been easier.


Interesting how some curveballs tend to happen when you trip a lot on those you love… Now do Traci!

Hmm, maybe.

That maybe better become a yes or-

Or are you going to unleash Naerie at me again?

...Yes. Wait, no- I'm trying to keep you away from each other or-

Or what?

Or my plans to set a harem might fail.

I… what?

Nothing!
 
Xmas Galore (1)
Chapter 33: Xmas Galore (1)

Beta-Reader: Ant0nius


Things were finally happening. Now she had to make sure events unfolded as planned.

Christmas Break had finally arrived, and it was time for Naerie to finish up the last preparations to make the manor ready to accommodate guests for those few days of the holidays. Servants were already aware, mother made a couple of promises to keep her hands off them and finally she made sure that Geecku knew that she could get the chance to be around her newest friend if she behaved while he was here.

Of course, she doubted the promise was going to work, but the redhead also knew the human would have acted with the best possible attitude from her. So, every step for the ideal holiday was falling down in the right positions, relieving her… but also worried about possible curve balls. Things were just going too smoothly, and Naerie, albeit far from being a pessimist, knew that there was a front she had no control of and that she had to rely on the extremely clumsy and unpredictable nature of Hope's decisions when it came to love.

Shin was the priority, but she knew that the best way to finally get a chance to court him would be to have the only rival she had surrendered the idea of getting in a relationship with him. The Bear Prime knew she had to prime Frankie to be the rebound for the girl as soon as they were done. If everything went really as predicted, she should be able to get both Vixy and Tiggs to end up in a relationship, technically freeing up the humans and… let the rest unfold.

Still, Naerie was also far from being an optimist. She was a realist through and through, one that knew that she was playing with forces well beyond her common ground, which made her ask for help from a source that was reliable but also complex to fully understand. Her mother meant well, but her lack of faith in such a plan made the girl question what would have gotten the High Prime to not be sold to the idea.

Did she forget some important details that would determine the success of the operation… but now was missing and thus dooming it from the beginning? Naerie thought about it, and as she went through the entire situation, she couldn't help but feel like there was actually something missing from the equation. And that was herself. She had set everyone at home to be ready to face the holidays with two individuals she considered as simple friends. Frankie perhaps a little more than that, but there was also Miles who was quite the average individual and young man with tastes that reminded her of her father. Which is why she knew dad was going to grow fond of the Cat Prime and, by extension, of the human too. But she didn't exactly think of how she was meant to behave with friends at home. This was my first time hanging out with friends since… Well, she was a little girl and she was just around Shin. And Shin was pretty 'fine' with everything thrown at him.

Was this the disaster in the making that her mother had pointed her to? Possibly so. But that didn't mean this couldn't be fixed. What would she need to do to make this situation bearable and devoid of mistakes on her part? Much to her surprise, she didn't know. Or, at least, she couldn't think how to solve it due to how difficult it was for her to understand herself.

Naerie was 'sheltered' in a way that only a few understood, with most of her emotions bubbled up and pushed away as only a few 'controlled' ones were allowed to remain. Her mother lamented more than once now that she should be working on getting the old system 'changed' to fit more with what she got. The Wisdom Crest wasn't exactly wrong about it, with her capacity to handle emotions much better than what Naerie could proudly show off. In fact, in a way, Naerie had gone out of her way to preserve this 'obsolete' system out of…

Fear.

She was frightened by what would ensue if she failed to stop herself in time. It worried her to the point where she was the most vigilant around Shin and others she cared for. This was the case excluding two individuals. And they were her father and Frankie. Her father was definitely going to help as much as he can, while also being quite overbearing at it.

That and flirting around together with her mother. Not an unexpected scenario, but the girl wasn't really looking forward to it. The Frankie's situation was more of a circumstantial matter since the young man was partly bound to her due to some Wisdom magic mishaps, which caused for a bond 'created' by what she could only describe as manifestations of their past selves. He had a little Naerie… She had a little but wise Frankie that appeared at times that were unusually pleasantly-timed.

"You're nervous," The manifestation spoke quietly as she attempted to fix her outfit, the time to go and greet her guests was close at hand. The Bear Prime glanced to the side, right at the child sitting by her bed. He looked curious, a bit worried, but overall calm. The boy looked a bit more serious than usual, which was odd considering how jovial he usually was.

"I am nervous."

"And it's because these are your first real friends gathering after so many years."

"...Yes."

Was there even a point to lie about it? Sure, it felt a bit embarrassing to bring out her weaknesses to others, but this one wasn't exactly able to call her out with others. He was stuck with her, and she was stuck with him. He didn't have any way to tell anyone about this secret conversation.

"Have you thought about why you feel nervous?"

Had she? Yes, she did. She was nervous of… making a poor display with her attitude and lack of empathy. It made for an abrasive personality that Naerie at times truly detested. She could tell at first glance that it was bad, but she generally managed to handle it well because she kept interactions with others to a minimum. Now? She was supposed to be partially 'exposed' due to her father being around… and others being there too to see how she behaved with him. It was going to be awkward, and it was going to take a while getting her brain set to not mess things up herself.

"I'm not a social person," The girl said, summarizing the lengthy thought she had about the manner, and the boy nodded.

"But you're also lonely."

...And how did that matter as a separate topic?

"I am-"

"No, I mean… you're really lonely. It's not just being unable to handle those that you don't consider 'family' for too long. It's also how you could react when they see your real you," He argued, interjecting her attempt to answer that comment. "If it had been that you weren't a social person, then you could have recovered in due time, but it's not that. You have lived in a self-imposed isolation. How do you expect things to change the same way?"

...What? Her situation wasn't that… terrible. Sure, her grasp on social relationships wasn't the best, and she barely spoke with others that weren't Shin and her mother. And she wasn't exactly capable of expressing feelings without worrying about destroying things or hurting people all around her. But that was technically 'fine' considering the overall reasons tied to this attitude. She wasn't exactly doing this because she didn't like to talk with people, but she knew that with powers came a personal duty to make sure those weren't used foolishly and for wrong reasons.

"Things will change. I don't plan to keep the same forever. I know it's flawed and… I will fix it," Naerie argued, but the human child looked hardly convinced. The redhead expected him to protest about this response, but instead she got a comment that caught her off-guard.

"You look pretty."

She was actually stunned. It was a compliment that came out of nowhere considering the conversation they were having until that moment. It was enough to leave Naerie shocked into silence, and as she prepared to answer that unexpected comment, she was interrupted by the noise of the door bell by the entrance ringing and alerting the arrival of her guests.

The young woman peeked from the window in her room and she saw it was actually them. Turning back to look at her back, she frowned when she realized the manifestation was gone from her room. Very convenient, she thought flatly. A sigh left her lips, she stood up from her desk and walked to finally get things started.

It was time for her to make the first steps into success for her sake… but also Shin. She couldn't allow herself to be subjected to any form of distraction, no matter how the child's words had impacted on her current thoughts.

At least she could still find some 'solace' in the idea that her mother had decided to leave her without paperwork for this crucial situation. The last thing she needed was bureaucracy to mess up her chances of victory.

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"Welcome back!"

The tight hug her mother subjected her should have told her how excited her parents were for her arrival.

She had just taken the transportation program that Prism Uni allowed her to take to get back home, and there, she was instantly greeted by a crying Love Crest that wanted to hug her to death. Her father could only shake his head as if to say he couldn't help with that. He could actually, but he decided to let his wife have her much-needed 'hug Hope for being away for quite a while' moment.

It spared him the possible anger at preventing the moment from happening as he really didn't want to sleep on the couch for Christmas. As usual, Hope snorted when she heard Joy snickering at the sight, making the older sibling glance mirthfully at her younger sister.

"Happy to see you too. So, any new boys you chewed up at school?"

The blush was expected, the scoff too, the glare even more. Oh my, the girl surely missed being at New Boothbay. The place looked as pleasant as usual, and even as cold as she remembered. Layers of snow coated the forests surrounding the town, and she could only plan out the various activities that she could do there.

She really wanted to feed her sister a couple of kindly-served snowballs right on her grinning mug. But for now she would have to wait as she had to get her things set back to her room so she could see how to plan out the post-Christmas homework to be ready for the return at school.

The young woman had made some estimations, and she knew she had the means to make it through the labour with average effort. Nothing that really prevented her from rushing things to be free the few days before the return to classes, but Hope didn't want to be burdened by any surprises later on. She had to plan out how to handle the whole ordeal she was supposed to go through.

Naerie's words echoed within her skull as she knew she would have to play a rather difficult game of honesty and lies. Can she make it without messing things up for herself? Maybe, she really wanted that to be the case. But as far as Hope could see, there was another problem tied to it. She was… annoyed at the Bear Prime herself.

How could she put her in this position? Sure, she had made some sense to what was going on and what she should have been doing, but the redhead had no rights to intrude in her social life this way. And when Hope was angry, she tended to make mistakes. And when she made mistakes, she usually ended up regretting it all in the long-term.

Which is why the Gazelle Prime was putting an inhuman effort just for the sake of keeping her composure. She wasn't going to throw everything away without some heavy pondering. She had time, with Shin and his family going to come the next day as they wanted to share a day together before coming to visit. She had a lot to do and think.

So, she did so. She got her stuff back in her room, checked for anything that could have been missing as she lost herself in one of those 'nostalgic trips' she only heard about after getting back to a place she had been longing to get back at for a while now, and she paused as she found two particular items that she had forgotten about but that were technically important now after she learned about the whole assassins being sent after them.

Her old Tonfas had seen better days and they were still filled with a couple of stickers she added to give those some 'character' compared to how they looked before her 'fixing'. Of course, she was as rusty as she could be after ditching training before high school. Picking the dual weapon in her hands, Hope stared at the objects, her mind conflicting on what to do.

It's been so long since she trained and she knew she just didn't have time to spare to get herself back in shape. Should she actually try to put less effort into her hobbies? It felt like a necessity, and she knew this could do the difference in case she really needed to help.

Ultimately, the young woman conceded to just ask her father for advice once they could speak in private. The last thing she needed was to worry her mother on Christmas.

Once she was done with the nostalgia-drive trip down memory lane, Hope wandered around the house and spotted someone that she hadn't seen for a while. The blond Deer Prime had blond hair and green eyes. She wore a pair of glasses, a green half-sleeved shirt with a white one underneath; she also wore light-blue jeans.

"Violet?"

"Hope… it's been a while. I pray you didn't cause any trouble at Prism."

"O-Of course not. It's not home," The girl argued cheekily after a quick nervous defense blurted out on the spot. "So, any news about trouble?"

"As far as we know? Nothing. But I heard that Lady Ambar found another Wisdom user. Human?"

"Human. He is a good friend of mine."

The blonde adjusted her glasses. "Oh?"

"Not like that. I'm… nevermind."

A curious look appeared on the older woman. "...I suppose it's quite complicated."

A nod was all that Hope needed to put an end to that aspect of the conversation. Violet was Kayin's technical genius and the one behind the LoveNet's management. She was the 'eyes from above' in most missions and the one that pretty much handled the tech-related stuff. She was not as open as the Love Crest, but there are many reasons why she favored staying in the Love Clan rather than shift to another one as many other Wisdom users would.

Mostly the twins being rather close to her. Still, the conversation shifted to something less 'embarrassing', like how her grades were going and if she had managed to find a part-time job during her stay in Prism. Things were going pretty well until it was her father's turn to come in and start 'pestering' her about the situation at school. Specifically the bits about Frankie.

Much to her surprise, her father had hit it off well with the human's father, and thus, he had grown incredibly invested about the matter tied with her complicated mess of a friendship she had with the guy.

"He is not bad. Like, I understand it's a big step to switch interests-"

"It's not really that, dad. It's… it's way messier than you think."

The man huffed. "Dear, I think I've been stuck in messy situations. Especially when it comes to Uncle Minos visiting so we can have our usual 'nostalgia fever' with your mother."

And she didn't need to remember that. She already had an unsettled perspective on that very circumstance. It was known to her that Uncle Minos loved Mom, Mom loved him and her husband, while dad was… well, more than happy to indulge in an open relationship. Nothing wrong until Hope was somewhat in range to see any strange stuff happening.

She was all for open love, but it really felt weird for her to wrap her mind around that notion. She didn't hate it, but she found it extremely awkward from time to time as it could become… frustrating to watch even when it was all tame gestures that held nothing but romantic thought about them. Still, the conversation didn't stop there. Oh no, her father was far from done with this topic.

"It's just that I want to know what my princess wants to do about romance. I can tell you are stuck with a decision or two and..."

"You want to help me. Because daddy's princess generally asks for daddy's advice," She replied with some amusement, getting her old man to chuckle at that comment. "Still, it's not like I would say no to help but… it's a big mess. And I don't think mom would react well to it."

"Why so? Anything we should be worried about?"



"I'm… going to tell you. Promise me that you're not going to tell mom. It's not a concerning thing normally, but mom would blow it out of proportion because it's love, it's messy and it's putting me in a rather awkward corner."

His lips twitched, but Kayin nodded. "Go for it then."

And so Hope unleashed what she had been keeping bottled up for months now onto her father. The man nodded and listened, pausing the explanation just to ask her questions about elements he didn't get the first time around. Still, her father didn't seem to be concerned about anything during the whole time she was speaking and nodded a couple of times during the overall discussion as he could see what she meant with 'complicated'.

"That's perhaps the soap-opera situation you had expected to find when you started high school. There, now you got it at Uni," He jokingly pointed out, making Hope facepalm.

"Dad please, it was just a phase-"

"I also remember someone saying that it wasn't a phase," Kayin rebuked, further driving some embarrassment on Hope's brain. "Still, I would say that since this is a soap-opera situation, you should know the best solution is to squarely strike with a direct hit. If you want him, help him out of the relationship, and then tell him the truth."

"B-but wouldn't that be too spontaneous? I mean, I understand that I have to confess eventually but-"

Wait, didn't she have this speech already? Actually, she got it from the very issue that had struck her with that ultimatum that pended over her head. One moment and the mighty Damocles' sword was going to fall right down on her. It was ironic how it all came down to this. Her worry, her irrational fear of being wrong somehow and being rejected.

How would that feel like if he said he couldn't? It didn't even need to be because he didn't like her, but in his current situation… Yes, she was worried for nothing. Or maybe there was something she could see but not think on the spot. Something about the whole idea feeling too much… risky.

"If you allow nervousness and panic to stop you, you will never know if you have a chance at a beautiful future. Plus, you liked him before your dad did. What are the odds that I start calling him son before you confess your feelings?"

"Don't you dare, dad," She half-threatened with a wide-eyed expression, making the Coyote Prime smile mischievously. "I wouldn't forgive you if you did. I would never allow you to call me your princess again."

That actually seemed to gain a fake gasp and a distraught reaction from the still deeply amused man. "No please, my princess. You would hurt your dad like that?"

"Only because daddy hurt me first. As I have to work this through and… win."

"Win? Love is never about winning, sweetie."

"Winning, dad. I want to win him, I want to win his affections, I want to win him to be- I mean."

Her face burned red at that unplanned last detail, but her father heard it and was laughing about it due to how entertaining this whole conversation was getting.

"Now, there- there is nothing wrong with being competitive. But remember that love always has two sides to it. You and your partner, you and your lover, you and the one you consider your other half."



Hope sighed and smiled, feeling the advice doing a good thing to her improving mood.

"Thank dad."

"You're welcome, my princess. But remember to tell your dad when you're planning to surprise your boyfriend with a surprise date. We can get the lighthouse ready and-"

"Isn't that actually where you and mom tend to be quite… active with one another."

He didn't even deign the interruption with any merit, looking away and trying to not show how awkward that reminder really was.

Well, at least she wasn't the only one facing some embarrassment at the moment...

The rest of the chatting shifted to the question Hope wanted to ask her father about training. The man merely suggested she do some 'light-training' in the morning and be done with it. She didn't have to be a professional knight when it came to self-defense, and he pointed out how Shin definitely kept his training to a minimum due to his own busy schedule, so his skills were getting rusty due to his current focus on his education.

It didn't help much, but it gave her a good way to start putting an effort into it. Not enough to remove hours for her usual things but enough to make some improvements to her current fighting condition. She was going to take some time to get her schedule back to work, and see for her training to occupy the minimum necessary to give her the results she was hoping for.

With that discussion over, the rest of the day saw Hope staying by her mother's side and helping her in the kitchen. Much to her surprise, Grace was absolutely happy to see that her 'sweet little Hope' had improved a lot in cooking. Something that she didn't notice herself until now as she had been going for some cooking lessons together with Frankie and Tiggs, so she could get some steps done when it came to preparing food. In a way, she felt quite proud of the praise as she knew that cooking was no easy task but… She still found the overall situation quite troubling. She could tell from a distant glance how her mother had caught on the fact that she was nervous. Hope was aware of what this meant, and he couldn't do much even as Joy spotted the predicament she was in, smugly teasing her with a grin as she munched on the meat-based menu she was getting out of this lunch.

Oh, but Hope wasn't going to hold back when it came to revenge. She knew Joy was going to get stuck in that situation too and she knew it was going to be gloriously sweet to be on the watching side of the whole mess. Oh, she was going to enjoy it… and then tease her unaware baby sister to oblivion.

That mere thought was enough to liven her mood some more. Just until dinner when it was time for more scrutiny for her mother. Dear Gods, this was going to be a long holiday for sure…
 
Omake 9: How to train your Esper (1)
Omake 9: How to train your Esper (1)

Beta-Reader: Ant0nius

Warning: Xover with Mob Psycho 100


Naerie wasn't sure why her mother had asked her to study this case on dimensional meddling.

She wasn't an expert on the matter by any means, but the older Bear Prime wanted her specifically to study this phenomenon. It could have easily been mistaken as a prank that would fit the Wisdom Crest's brand of comedy. Still, Naerie didn't refuse this request and decided to check why she was 'best suited for this individual' and why she 'could have wiser words' than Ambar. That last bit was actually what got her to frown and ponder in confusion at the odd choice of words picked by the fellow redhead, but she decided to hold back any questions until she was there to check on what was going on.

The good news was that this was no longer a prank. But Naerie could sense some degree of irony as she sat down in front of the quiet teen that was currently looking away from her, giving her brief glances before pulling away. Each glance was filled with unconscious power of some kind which the young woman was familiar with. As she studied the silent human, she took notice of his plain appearance. A rather deceptive sight from what she could discern. The boy had dark bowl-shaped hair and dark eyes. His outfit consisted of a Japanese Middle School male uniform, a typical gakuran outfit with no modification to the original model. He had a rather unsettled look as he was trying to grasp the whole situation even though it's been three hours now since he woke up in this world and was retrieved by the High Prime's specialists.

"I-I'm sorry," He mumbled nervously, his expression mixed between blank and genuine embarrassment. Quite the odd sight to be honest.

"For what?" Naerie replied calmly, her voice betraying no emotions whatsoever as she didn't feel the need to break her usual mask.

"I'm… I'm ogling."

...Had he?

Naerie could definitely see his gaze never went to her body, something many male would as she inherited the 'blessed' physique from her mother as she would more than once brag about with her friends. And she had to admit more than once that she too felt this was the case from the many stares she ended up getting from time to time.

"You are mistaken. Your eyes, they always aim for my face."

A slow nod of agreement. "B-But, it's still wrong. Staring, I mean."

"Perhaps," The redhead conceded. "Yet, your situation does sound intense in your mind. You feel aimless."

A chill went down his spine. "I… I am aimless."

"Currently yes. But not necessarily if you try to find positivity in this situation. Like the fact that you will be brought back to your home to your family and friends," The Bear Prime argued, feeling that something was 'growing' within the boy. A pressure that reached out and left her a bit tense. It wasn't aimed directly at her as it was spreading all around in an equal distribution. It was something similar to Wisdom Magic but less… refined. And dense. "Your name is Kageyama Shigeo, yet you prefer the name 'Mob', right?"

A slow nod, she had gotten this much from a lucky probe actually finding some info about him. The boy was an 'Esper' or a mind-powers user. He wasn't average, far from it. His potential, albeit not fully exposed by the probe, was… troubling. It was the first time she had the chance to tap into something so powerful, but it paled in comparison to the monstrous abyss within herself.

"And you are Xiong Naerie… right?"

That very comment drew out a surprised look on her face. Her eyes widened just a fraction at that move. She barely felt a graze on her barrier, and yet the probe still got through.

"You're rather unique, Mob."

A renewed embarrassed look appeared on his face. "I… I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"

"Don't apologize. I started this with my unwarranted probing," She interjected calmly. "Which is why, I would like to ask you to calm down if possible. It will not resolve anything."

It didn't work, he was still descending more into his power. A slow rise to… 100?

"I-I'm sorry. It's just that I can't- my brother. He was with me before I blacked out," He answered with worry in his voice. "And- And he wasn't there. Could it be that he got taken by someone else? Who brought us here and-"

"Mob."

Naerie's voice was coupled with a thick layer of Wisdom magic. As she listened to Shigeo, her mind was brought back to… her first snap. The moment where she learned that her powers were beyond what many other users were. The moment she got too emotional, her powers would be let out all at once and could easily clash and keep up with the High Prime's own powers. It was always a dangerous gamble to handle stressful affairs, which is why it took her years spent in partial isolation to get to that point.

Mob reminded her of… her.

"M-Mama, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt anyone… I-I'm sorry!"

The Bear Prime could only grimace inwardly at such a comparison, but she was glad that he seemed concerned about his family rather than left his power out recklessly. So, she decided to ask him something that she would have normally ignored to consider if not for those circumstances.

"Do you want a place to let all those frustrations out?"

The question caught him off-guard.

"W-What?"

"Do you seek a location where you can use your powers without hurting anyone? So that you don't have to hold yourself back for a while?"

His eyes widened. "D-Does a place like this exist?"

A slow nod came from Naerie. "I have some private chambers I normally use for training. Your powers will not destroy anything of value inside it."

There was a tense look on his face as he considered it for a while but the boy knew that he had to. Else, he could end up damaging things and people in the proximity of this facility. So, he nodded and accepted Naerie's hand as she led him to a strange gym-like room to let out all that stress devouring his common sense, trying to drain it out by releasing it all at once. Much to his surprise, the room, albeit a bit roughed up, didn't see anything really destroyed or even damaged. Everything was fine and Naerie calmly waited for him with a water bottle.

She isn't… that bad.

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AN

A bit of a fun xover I've been thinking about for a while.
 
Omake 10: How to train your Esper (2)
Omake 10: How to train your Esper (2)

Beta-Reader: Ant0nius

Warning: Xover with Mob Psycho 100


Kageyama Shigeo was… perplexed.

This was the first time in years since he felt so 'free' and capable of expressing himself and his powers with ease and without worrying about repercussions of his actions. The mere concept felt absurd, but perhaps not as nonsensical as the fact he ended up in a world where humans shared the home planet with Primes, or anthropomorphic 'animals' from outer space.

Then again, he wasn't exactly 'normal' and some of his friends were even odder. Sure, this beat many things by a good margin, but nothing had really prepared him for… her.

Naerie was a mystery. And yet strangely familiar.

Her behavior felt similar to his, yet advanced- tempered by time and experience. But also sadder than his as he could see how his future will be the more he will test the way of bottling it all within himself. It reminded him of what his Master told him many times now. Words that at times confused him, but not made an incredible amount of sense, once more proving Reigen-sensei's own wisdom.

"This isn't just the way, Mob-kun. People can't live with that much pain within themselves, not without suffering the most. And those people are generally the goodest of this world."

"Uh… Master? 'Goodest' isn't a-"

"Did you understand it's meaning?"

"Yes but-"

"Then it's still valid."

Shigeo couldn't fault him for that logic. After all, it made sense despite not being in the dictionary and being a wrong version of a correct word. Still, that wasn't what he was meant to stop by and analyze. The current question in his mind firmly stood by the mostly emotionless expression on the woman's face, her posture, and her mind.

It felt a calm and never-ending storm of power that had yet to be tapped into. It felt so familiar, but still oh so mysterious. This was bigger- much bigger than anything he had faced before. And Naerie seemed to know that he was aware of it from her nonchalant admission. Both could peer in each other's mind, so it didn't come as a surprise to him as she said that.

What really left him uneasy was the fact that he knew that eventually that was going to happen if she didn't find a moment to let out all that pent-up frustration. The destruction, the pain, the regret, the tears, the… the blood. He closed his eyes for a moment before he opened them once again with a resolute stare. He had to do this, even though this was the first time he had to fit the other pair of shoes for once.

"You want to…" The redhead was confused at the offer, some interest growing within her mind and gaze. "Why? Do you want to repay my generosity?"

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The… 'Bear Prime' (He wasn't sure if this was the correct term or not) had got him right at the beginning, but instead of feeling deterred, Mob nodded.

"Yes. Also, I know how painful it can be to hold so much back. Please, Naerie-san, I just want to help."

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"I'm not weak compared to you, Shigeo. I doubt we are close to being actually even too."

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He frowned. "I understand and… and I'm not trying to be pushy about it. I know how unpleasant it can be as a request… but I don't want to hurt, I want to help. Because I know holding it all up, no matter how 'easy' it feels, it's actually not."

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His voice grew more confident and he spoke one last time as he could tell that the young woman was considering it.

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"Can you please show me, Naerie-san?"

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It was instantaneous, and he almost felt his throat crushed at the pure pressure surrounding him- no, the world around them. The world went blank, and then black. Then white again and Mob felt breathless as he could feel his senses overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of that psychic power. Naerie had been right, it was denser than his but… but he couldn't ignore this.

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Her power was… immense, incredibly so. It was much higher than Mogami, much stronger than Toichiro- but devoid of any maliciousness. No emotions, only pure psychic powers. It was beyond him… so he had to hold nothing back.

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The heat increased, he felt his heartbeat- and hers too. Both noises increased and became incredibly loud for both. Soon, their energies clashed to try and obtain more space from each other's own sphere of control.

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He was almost there, he could tell he was getting close to matching her power. Yet she was pushing more and more out, the room felt smaller than before as his senses were just getting enhanced to a baffling degree.

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It was so surreal but… no, he couldn't give up. Not now.

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Her powers were getting too intense, he had to try and get a rather dangerous aftermath to happen. Similar to what happened with Toichiro but… quicker, faster, less unstable.

150% (FRIENDSHIP)

It was his strongest, and her current level- just enough to suddenly nullify both sources of energy at once and voiding their current powers for the time being. The situation returned back to normal, with Naerie stared around in pure emotional shock. Her face was expressive, perplexed, awed, worried and… happy?

"W-What happened? Shigeo, what did you-!" The redhead couldn't finish that sentence as she swiftly rushed up to the boy as he suddenly felt his body giving up. He was just tired, but he couldn't keep standing up for long as he almost fell down to the ground. Instead, he found himself picked up by the worried Bear Prime and taken to a place with a bed. Her room, she would later admit, and Naerie would remain by his side until he was better.

He did something good with his powers, and he felt happy about it. But also, he might have incurred into something that his Master had told him much about. With Naerie keeping around him this close, smiling, hugging him and then asking him constantly how he was feeling, he couldn't help but have gained an admirer somehow. Maybe. Surely an older woman wouldn't want to be around a kid like him.

Right?

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AN

Shin would raise an objection at that last point. xD
 
Xmas Galore (2)
Chapter 34: Xmas Galore (2)

Geecku likes to play. A lot.

The kind of games that generally got her interest were tied to all those moments of rare 'cat and mouse' situations where she could be the mouse and have fun with the cute mouse. It's been so long since she had the chance to play someone for long and that said someone could put quite a challenge before ultimately admitting defeat. Now, Frankie wasn't at the level of facing a Crest yet and she could tell the gap was big enough to make her appreciate the fact he was willing to resort to 'tricks' in an effort to actually raise the difficulty bar.

It made the matches entertaining and it also enabled her to be completely active during those as one mistake means losing the advantage she would tend to have during fair chases. And each mistake warranted an extension to how long it would take for her to catch him. The idea of having Frankie around for a couple of days was the perfect reason to comply with Ambar's simple requests of not causing any messes for the time being. Usually she would just break that promise to win in both cases, but Christmas was about to come and, in the Bear's own words, 'Frankie could actually get her a gift if she behaved nicely'.

A gift? The entire idea had her a bit confused if not intrigued as it would be the first time she actually got a 'Christmas gift'. Yes, Geecku had normal gifts before and even some delicious and 'delicious' tributes from tribes of old when she was previously hailed as a Goddess before being draft in that crazy war against the big bad foe they faced a while ago, but this would be the first time ever she had the chance to 'experience the Christmas holiday' as many were calling it. The Life Crest wasn't exactly sure how to feel about it, but if this was going to be a 'better gift' from the normal ones she got in the past, then who was she to say no to this custom?

It would just be plain ridiculous and sillier than anything she would normally do. She was silly at times, that didn't mean she couldn't recognize a possibly good boon coming her way. But for now, Geecku was thinking less into what gift she was going to get, knowing it was going to be good regardless of what thought Frankie put into it, and more into playing with the smiling human that else, taking immediate delight on the idea of having him around for that long. It was definitely a 'gift' as a situation, but the girl grinned at the chance of getting more of that.

She was a gluttonous 'brat' at times, but this time that gluttony was aimed at the strangely pleasant games that she was stuck with as she loved the chase, the laughing, the amusement born from that kind of interaction. Maybe it was because she was just bored and didn't feel her other needs pushing her to be too aggressive. It was rare as it was to be playing with someone without being chided for 'being too childish'. Why would anyone be worried about being childish?

Frankie was being childish too, and he looked absolutely well and nice to her. In fact, he was one of the nicest individuals she had the chance to meet that didn't treat her as some 'deity' or something of the kind. She was still Geecku, someone that loved life and being close to everything worthy of a hug and more. In a strange turn of events, she could actually feel more at ease around a human she had been seeing just a few times during the years than any of the men and women working at the manor. They worked for Ambar first, and were supposed to be… 'respectful and formal', both things unimportant to Geecku if not for some rare occasions where both were a must to be shown towards others. But towards her? Geecku might be an important person by their culture, but that didn't mean she would say no to more informality from anyone that knew of her and of her status.

It was incredibly frustrating, there wasn't much to do about it beyond actually conceding that she was a guest no matter how Ambar said she could stay indefinitely. And a guest couldn't do much but… what if she relocated? It was actually possible, she just remained around to 'not lose grasp' with that hint of modernity she couldn't help but appreciate. Better food, warmer bed, more people to playfully entice- there were things that just couldn't be found in isolation than they could be found within settlements. It was a bit upsetting but… what if she moved to another settlement with other people?

"My home?" Frankie hummed as he gauged the query Geecku just pushed forward, her curiosity regarding the young man's hometown piqued by his mentioning of going to visit it at the end of the year during the summer holidays. "Well, it doesn't have many trees. There is a big park but it's not that populated with plants. Still there are many beaches nearby."

Geecku's disappointment in the reduced nature available was countered by a little desire that she had been developing as of recently. Since that would be during summer, it would be easy to see how the beaches would be the best kind of place to check and visit frequently rather than the park. Maybe she could actually temporarily visit if the human and his family were fine with it. Sure, it would mean being a little restrained… but not as restrained as she was here. She could be a little more playful, a little more 'brazen' too if things played rightfully in the next few months. But for the time being, it was still a plan in the making with nothing really set in the stone. Yet.

Soon, her focus was no longer on Frankie's narration. With the game resuming after a brief break to 'catch some breath', Geecku's main objective was actually to try to run away from him as it was his turn to 'capture' her and… as much as it would seem odd, Geecku felt part of her wanted to lose. Mostly because she knew a loss would dictate a tickling session from the young man. It had been one of the many 'punishments' that he was willing to use on her and… it was funny. And the tickling was nice and never went overboard. Humming mirthfully as she still gave him some trouble in getting caught, Geecku's little musing came to an end when someone else decided to join the fun. Her smile turned into a wild grin and she disengaged from the game to go and properly greet the figure.

"Geecku!" The big girl, or 'Tiggs' as others called her, chirpily called as she braced for the incoming tackle.

Soon the Life Crest happily snuggled onto the giggling Tiger Prime, the young woman beaming at the intense manner of greeting, hugging dearly at the fellow female. She had almost forgotten about the notion that her and the huffing Fox Prime behind the Tiger were to visit. They weren't going to stay, but since they were friends with Frankie, they were definitely going to check on them rather frequently.

Ah yes, this Christmas was sure going to be one of the best Geecku ever had the chance to experience!

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After greeting a jovial-looking Tiggs and a deeply amused Vixy before seeing them leave to check on Frankie, Miles was left once more alone with the one individual that he just knew held some truths from them.

Sitting by one of the chairs by the table in the living room while checking his phone, he found his attention finally moved by this very circumstance as he knew something big was cooking in this very odd situation. It was no novelty to the Cat Prime that Naerie was a friendly individual despite her stoic appearance, but nothing suggested they all got close enough for her to actually invite people (him to be more specific) to this place. Everything looked really nice, and he didn't mind the invitation- but he sure minded the reasons behind such an invitation as those easily felt more to be… fabricated than what really drove the Bear Prime to offer this situation to them.

"So, did you invite us to irritate Hope, or is there something I'm missing?"

Miles was no moron when it comes to love despite what many would believe. Sure, he wasn't exactly a casanova when it was his turn to try and seduce someone, but he had actually developed a keen eye to pick up any sort of strange situation which would normally be difficult for people like him to understand. Specifically when it came to try and handle the surreal thing that is a love drama such as the one Frankie had unconsciously stumbled upon. It was amusing, ironic even, but overall a proper display on how 'too much' wasn't better than 'too little' of that kind of sugar. He was trying to get some action, but that didn't mean he was open to considering that kind of mess. One girl was enough. For now.

Still, the current instance was fairly amusing in itself. The comment he just uttered got Naerie particularly… 'Surprised' from the way she looked at him. There was just a hint of emotional attachment to the matter which made her reactions weigh more than the usual. It was difficult to grasp, but the Cat Prime could see his words got something out of her. He just didn't know what and how to replicate this phenomenon again, preferring to look more into the issue at hand. After all, there was comedy gold hiding somewhere within this kind of conversation.

"What do you mean?"

"Frankie is expected, maybe Tiggs and Vixy too- but you and I never had any major interactions so, what's up?"

She blinked, her composure tightening at that pressure. "Would you have preferred to not have been invited?"

"That's not what I've asked," The young man pointed out, perceiving some hostility already. Yes, he just spotted a sore spot from the looks of it. "I asked you, why me?"

There was some silence. The redhead was clearly caught off-guard by that sudden rebuttal. Miles had learned to be wary of 'behaviors' which were unusual in nature as signs that someone was lashing out in their own manner. While he was more familiar with 'physical' lashing out when people were angry and generally punched or headbutted a wall, this was the equivalent of a minor psychological lash out. Which made some sense considering the individual he was talking to.

"And you think it's tied to Hope. How so?" The Bear Prime inquired with… interest.

"You like Shin. Hope 'likes' Shin. I can't say she does anymore since, you know, the reason why you took Frankie for this vacation. He is kind of a hostage to keep her from doing anything stupid, isn't he?"

"That's..." The redhead paused, gauging the overall situation before ultimately nodding. "Correct."

"Then you picked me to cover up that this was the main purpose. I don't mind, of course, it's a nice place to stay for a while, but I would like to address a point before this becomes the norm," Miles commented flatly. "I would like to be told I'm just a pawn. Better to know than not."

"And how did you know of this? I'm sure it wasn't me."

"It wasn't. It was Hope actually because Hope was reluctant to give her goodbyes," The Cat Prime argued with an annoyed look. "And I can tell you two spoke before she left. You told her this was what was going on."

"I'm impressed but… what's the purpose of telling me this much?" Naerie pressed, knowing that the young man had another reason to be saying this kind of thing to her.

"I think you are doing something wrong about this- you know, by trying to control Shin."



"I'm not controlling Shin," The Bear Prime firmly rebuked and yet Miles sighed and showed how unconvinced he was with his next words.

"So, why are you focusing on 'removing Hope at all costs' and giving so little about trying to seduce him yourself?" The Cat Prime remarked dryly. "You're really showing how your real worry is 'losing him' to her when it's clear Hope is no longer into him. Like, I don't get it."

Her eyes narrowed. "What?"

"I just… Like, I don't care if you or Hope get him. In the end, if you're all happy that's what really makes things fine. But the issue here is that neither you or Hope really put any effort in doing the smartest thing a chick could do with Shin, and that's being direct with him."

A sigh. "It's not that simple."

"Is it? Shin doesn't even know how to seduce anyone even if his life depended on it. He is not the 'nice guy that knows how to handle feelings', he is just someone that wears his heart on his sleeve and is as genuine as he can get. But that's all, he can't handle relationships, the girl has to take charge of that or nothing can be done," He countered without hesitation. "In fact, I bet you never considered taking him to the side, asking him out and then slowly pushing yourself onto him until he got the message clear."

"I may… have not done that. But that doesn't mean that… that it's the right way."

"And blackmailing a former rival just like that is actually the right one?"

"It's more complicated," She quickly argued, but Miles didn't care. He faked yawning and got up from his seat, starting to walk away, but not before passing near to the Bear Prime.

"I think that's more of a you problem than else," Miles hummed calmly, booping her nose with his left index, the gesture quickly gaining a frown from Naerie. "You really need to be more honest with others, that clearly stunts your means to get laid with the man you want. I'm free to listen if you want, I'll keep it a secret from the others."

It was a bit of a reach if he had to be honest, but he knew the young woman needed that very support Hope could get with ease from others. She wasn't as socially active as her 'rival', thus it was only out of good moral and good will that he offered her that kind of support in that 'trying journey' before her. After all, it wasn't as pleasant or simple to seduce a dense-looking blond with a clear affection aimed more at books than anything else.

"...I will consider," Naerie conceded, her words stopping Miles. "And I find your thoughts on me quite flattering. Likewise, you're attractive yourself, Miles Lionheart. I believe you will find a nice woman if you delve more into your potential."

The Cat Prime paused, his gaze morphing in one of shock as he remembered a factor he had ignored up to that very moment.

"You… read my thoughts?"

"A few of those. And I think you should stop undressing me with your mind."

"Perhaps you should stop reading my mind already," He remarked flatly, finally walking away, but failing to notice that, for just a moment, an amused twitch appeared on Naerie's lips. Almost a smile.

Almost.

But as Miles decided to retreat to his room, he ended up stumbling on a wandering High Prime. The older Bear Prime looked slightly surprised but… incredibly interested in him being there.

"Oh, I suppose you're Miles. It's been a while," She greeted. "Can you please be a dear and help me with some… boxes~?"

He decided to help, out of actual good intention as he didn't expect fun things to happen out of nowhere. So he was genuinely surprised when the room he was taken in was the woman's bedroom, and within that place the advice he got from 'successful men' such as Frankie's father and Shin's father gave him a solid realization of what to do in a sudden interesting and bombastic situation he shared with the High Prime. Two things were confirmed by this decision:

The rumors were right about Ambar's thirst and… her bed sure is comfy to rest on after some intense time spent with her.

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After spending some time tiring Geecku out with their cat-&-mouse games, I was ready to just pass out after passing the 'burden' to Tiggs.

I didn't really mind playing with the Life Crest despite the state of undress she was in. It was a bit jarring at times, but nothing that I hadn't seen. Even as Ambar would argue it was still fairly indecent, I could tell that Geecku's decision to not wear clothes was the same as a nudist in a way. But I really felt the strain on my body after pushing all my energy to try keeping up with the clever individual. Her grammar was far from the norms, but her brain was critically experienced and prepared with tactics that helped her during each game session. So, I kind of appreciated the little offer forwarded by Vixy as soon as I was free to talk with her as she led me away from the others and into a quieter place.

As we walked back in my temporary room, we were quick to get under the warm sheets of the bed while enjoying some much needed rest via cuddling. The girl had taken a rather intense training session earlier that morning, and had held back from napping just to be around me and take me for a cuddle-nap session. I didn't mind- in fact, I loved every single moment of that predicament. We ditched just a few clothes, just so that it didn't feel unpleasant to press onto each other and feel too heated up in the process. Nothing scandalous, just enough to feel at ease with one another.

"My father wanted to talk with you about what happened the first time you two met. He wanted to apologize," The young woman muttered as she quietly enjoyed the embrace she was stuck in. "I think he will behave this time around."

"Oh?" I hummed, a bit perplexed and unsure if I could trust that kind of opinion considering how the last time wasn't really that… 'calm'.

"He will behave. I've given him a few strong words about it and he knows he will not try anything bad if I'm around. And I will be around during that," She added, trying to press the point that she got it under control. I nodded and gave her a quick kiss on her forehead.

"Wasn't trying to sound reluctant."

"I wouldn't blame you for it," Vixy calmly agreed. "But yes, I admit that it would be good if you two settled things out. Wouldn't want to cause any hassle because I love you lots."

My smile twitched at that comment, partly in amusement, partly at the idea that I would have to let her down in the future so that Tiggs could take care of her. Really awkward despite Geecku's words about this matter, but I still managed to hold a solid composure about it. I knew that it wasn't bad if I actually shifted our relationship so she understood the situation and I didn't lie to her. I still care for Vixy regardless of it being true romantic love or not and… I couldn't help but be the selfish guy in some instances.

It wasn't like Traci wasn't getting any action as she mentioned some plans happening for Christmas with 'a guy she wanted to do it for a while now, but held back for Vixy's sake' and, surprisingly enough, it coincided with some 'clues' given up by Vixy about 'having planned something big for us this Christmas'. I had to take precautions to try and match that kind of surprise with something that, hopefully, could match up with what she was planning. Because I really couldn't imagine what was up with her plotting, and I could only expect… something within my wallet's range. I decided to put out some of the 'Free Fund' I had set beyond the 'Flat-plan' one.

I planned to use this last one by next year to buy a place to stay for the rest of my years in Prism Uni. It was something I had planned together with Tiggs so we could share a flat and be able to split the costs behind that kind of investment. A 'stable place' where to start living after school and somewhere to also keep friends if they needed help for a while. Maybe even expand that project in case there was a chance to buy a bigger place and have other housemates. It was all up in the air, but it was definitely going to be a fun project to look more into. Still, not the main concern at the moment. The 'Free Fund' was what I didn't put in the flat budget, keeping it either as an emergency coverage or as an actual budget to buy gifts, food ingredients, and other stuff that I needed but couldn't afford without some available money on myself.

In this case, I planned to buy her a piece of jewelry that was expensive, but small. Nothing too cumbersome to wear, but something Vixy could keep without having to take too much time putting in on. Something I was really putting a thought into. Either some earrings or a pretty ring. The latter was a bit of a difficult choice since that could give birth to multiple misunderstandings that I really didn't need to push onto her.

"By the way, I heard that you're looking into applying for a job?"

Vixy hummed, nuzzling closer to me. "An old friend of mine through dad has opened a photo studio for models. It's nothing too crazy, with the worst being skimpy bikinis."

"Got it," I hummed. "You trust him with that?"

"Dad will keep tabs on me through him, so I doubt he will even consider trying anything funny," She assured. "Which is why I want you and dad to make 'peace'. In a way. Actually, are you two at war?"

"I would say it's more of a bad first impression situation? I think?"

"Yeah, that sounds about right," The Fox Prime agreed, humming as we both conceded some more into the hugging. "Still, I have a pressing question."

"Oh? What about?" I quietly mumbled, seeing her looking at my face with a slightly serious expression.

"What are you planning to buy me for Christmas?"

I snorted. "I think we both agreed to make it a secret."

"I'm making a secret one," She rebuked before huffing at my flat look. "Doesn't mean you have to keep quiet about it."

"You will like it. That's what I can tell you. It will be special."

Her lips twitched. "You're not making me any less interested in it with that tone, Frankie."

"I'm sorry, but I'm holding back from asking about your surprise just because I know it will be stunning. So, trust me on this one, you'll like it."

"...Fine. But I hope it's really worth the surprise."

"I told you that you will really like it. I'm making sure it's something that really represents us."



"And now I will have to stalk you down until I learn the truth. See? You are just coaxing me to pester you."

"Then I will keep quiet," I replied, frowning at that last bit.

"And then I would ask more and you will eventually give me more clues- Frankie, this is a vicious cycle you put me through, oh you cruel human."



The next few minutes were filled with giggles and laughing. The chemistry just made things pleasant and I couldn't help but imagine how the 'aftermath' of Christmas was going to be once Tiggs got through what she was planning to do.

Hopefully nothing too cray-cray…

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AN

Miles was a fun snack.

I heard you had to help him walk for a while since… you know. You weren't that kind to him.

He wanted the full experience and that's what he got.

I guess that's… fair?

Of course it is!
 
Lovely Morons (1)
Lovely Morons (1)

Beta-Reader: Ant0nius


For now, this is an Omake but I have been giving it a thought about the feedback I got from the 'Tripping in love' omake mini-series and I have realized that a serious story with this kind of setting doesn't sound really appealing with many of the readers, so… here is the deal. I will hear out any comments/reviews/posts about the decision I'm about to make regarding stop the story and start the 'Lovely Morons' one as a lighter replacement to it. I might resume Learning:Affection later on, but I had been having serious issues keeping on with the plot and I feel like I'm putting in too many plot-points that I might not be able to resolve. I guess that's what happens when one goes for a lengthy and radical series of changes in their writing. I know it's a heavy request, but the more vocal readers will be able to put an impact on the matter. No answers means Learning:Affection is put on hold and I go with the new one.

'Always look both ways crossing the road.'

I swear Mom, I tried. I really looked, but that damn Lamborghini came out of nowhere.

Even after three months have passed since that whole shit happened, I still couldn't wrap my head over the fact I got killed in a car accident involving a sports car. Sure, I lived in the countryside, and those were generally the best places to test out the speed of these fast vehicles. The thing is that the place where I lived lacked any form of straight road needed for that kind of testing.

In fact, I was as furious about the whole matter as I was shocked by the mere idea that a sports car this fast managed to get through all the kind of tight turns to reach my home. I was even surprised that it happened right as I was done checking on some rare package that managed to make its way to where I live, and yet I was also furious it happened.

H-How am I supposed to react to all of this calmly?!

It had to have been budget increase Truck-kun. It had to. But then it meant that someone was behind my current 'isekai' situation. I doubted it could actually be called as such due to the lack of standard medieval/feudal circumstances, but, then again, there were elements that stood out in this world that didn't exist back home. Also, this may look like Earth, but it couldn't actually be Earth. Neo-Earth to be specific and even after three months of being around, I just couldn't accept the reason why this was a bigger planet with a whole new continent added to it.

Imagine my surprise when I learned that the planet humanity called home had been destroyed a few centuries ago by a super-strong villain of the sore loser kind? And even crazier, that there were some 12 Kamen Rider-esque heroes that stood up and faced the big bad Chaos-driven bastard and killed his ass. I was just mind-boggled by this whole matter. I sure was, and then... Gods. Dragon Gods. There are actual deities in this world.

Was one behind my current situation? The concept of godhood would suggest so, but I also learned through books that they weren't active and that they were mostly spending their days lazing about life. No, I doubted my presence here was some local divine providence. In fact, by all means, I would have been quick to fail and get myself a safe net had I not wandered around the city I ended up in to try and find an available job.

Which wasn't the best, but it actually gave me a lot of time and space for my personal affairs. Such as securing myself a flat with bearable rent and some extra funds for other projects. Like setting up plans to buy my own mansion and live with smart plans to reduce the bills to a minimum and make it one of the most awesome second lives ever.

Of course that plan wasn't... attainable due to three solid reasons:

1) I worked in a bookstore... in a society which focused on digitized culture and stuff. I was literally working within a dying industry that barely made enough to sustain itself. Even the owner, which I was a close friend to after just this time spent in the new world, was convinced that the only reason we were pulling this through was due to the limited editions we were selling to collectionists. Despite how some books could be retrieved for cheap, we managed to capitalize on that kind of market with ease. But this wasn't the only trouble I found;

2) Prism is a big city with numerous quality buildings... and little to no available buildings to go and live in. Even the availability of free plots of lands by the outskirts was limited by numerous governative restrictions. I just wasn't going to get anything done with just my ID and my charming smile. Because yes, I just had my ID as a valid documentation with me. No birth certificate, no school degrees- I was stuck with just the basis at the moment;

3) Humans were a... minority on this continent. Yes, you've heard me correctly. Ever since the creation of Neo-Earth, Primes (or 'Anthro Animals from outer space which were all mammals despite some of them looking more like reptiles') were another race which occupied this rock. Relations between all classic human nations and the 'Queendom of Prism' were pretty warm considering the fact that there was a degree of discrimination and limitations towards Humans. Not out of racist, that is, but because of the specific elements which were deemed too 'dangerous' to be spread around so indiscriminately. Like the biological AIs that the High Prime had been responsible for. And- Oh yes, while the nation is called a Queendom, there was no Queen. The position was left mostly vacant as the High Prime, which I had the chance of seeing up close twice now, was the one dealing with both internal and foreign affairs.

So, any big plans were currently out of reach in the distant and possibly unhappening future. A bit of a grim situation, but I lived well regardless of that bleak expectation. Plus, the owner, Shin, was roughly two years my junior. It was freaking hilarious to tease him about it, especially when it came up about 'wisdom' and all of that stuff. Things were doing nice and well... then 'Love' struck.

It happened at the middle-point of a simple day's shift. I was alone, handling business as usual since Shin was out for a sudden date. Not an unusual occurrence but definitely one I minded since I get paid extra for the situation, however it definitely left me with little to do for many hours. I expected nothing exciting to happen due to the fact I was... well, alone. And bored. Books were nice, but it wasn't the same as playing some gacha or even doing stuff with a Laptop.

I don't know even now if what happened that very 'normal' day was tied to Murphy waking up bored too, but I sure felt this was a set-up against myself. I was calmly resting by the counter, enjoying half-a-nap when I opened my eyes at the noise of the door-bell ringing. I turned to see that someone had entered the shop. I quietly shifted back to the counter, my move catching the attention of two curious green eyes which were soon aimed at me.

"Good morning and welcome to Bookworms Associated, how may I help you?"

Standard procedure, the introduction was executed flawlessly and yet the possible client gave me a rather confused look. It definitely wasn't one driven by any mistake I could have made as I've been reciting this introduction for a while now and I could repeat it perfectly. No, her confusion must have been caused by something else. Something that saw the young woman approach and allow me to get a good look at her.

The lady was smashing in terms of frame and overall beauty. Her hourglass figure was accentuated by the lovely curves on both chest and child-bearing hips. One Gazelle Prime with a... fluffy tail. Maybe one of those 'hybrid' cases. She had shoulder-length dark hair which reminded me of a soft-spiked cloud with the way those were styled as. She was wearing a pink jacket over her white shirt, light-blue shorts were also matched by knee-long black stockings and pink sport-shoes.

"I-I'm sorry. Is this... Does Shin work here?"

Soft, quiet, a bit uneasy and... kind of adorable in her own way.

"Shin is the owner, but right now he is out due to family affairs," I replied, nodding at her question and seeing her quickly calm down before stopping a little closer to the counter.

"Thank you, I... Is he going to be out for long?"

Glancing down to my watch, I hummed as I thought back to the hours he would get back. Shin would return roughly around the end of the long shift, so around seven, and now we were close to lunchtime. That's about five hours at best.

"Possibly yes," I admitted truthfully. "Is there anything urgent that I can relay? I understand you're in a bit of a hurry."

"N-Not really. But I can't exactly wait for too long with my own things. I was just trying to get a surprise visit, I guess I didn't take into account him being busy elsewhere," She sheepishly admitted. "Still... I guess I can try and wait for his return?"

I thought about it, and I knew that it wasn't really going to do much to 'quicken up' his return.

"Miss, I'll be honest about this. I don't believe he will be back anytime soon."

"And I got that, but I just... Well, I don't know if I should say. It's a bit embarrassing," The young woman commented shyly. "I may have... cleared up my schedule for the next few hours. Just because I wanted to give this talk some time since the last time we saw each other was a year ago."

"Oh." That sounded like an awful amount of time between a seemingly good friendship. "I suppose you were... occupied?"

"I sing. And I used to have a career tied with a few concerts that took me all over the globe. Nothing too big but... yeah, I'm now trying to tone it down," She explained with a small smile. "Just a bit. I'm also opening a new business grounded in Prism."

"...You don't like the singing career that much, don't you?"

She frowned, "I just said I like singing."

"But you said nothing about the career. And I know enough to be aware that making a job out of this quality isn't a pleasant affair in the long run," I argued, gaining a curious look out of the Gazelle Prime. "Plus, you don't look like the usual 'fake' artist."

"Nope. This 'Hope' is as natural as she can get," She mirthfully replied. "By the way, I'm Hope."

"John."

Her lips twitched at the quick reply. "Nice to meet you, John. And, I want to say that I'm sorry if I sounded a bit stiff a while ago. It's been a while since I talked with a human. I don't mean no disrespect but... it was a bit of a surprise."

"Well, I'm surprised a Gazelle Prime has a fluffy tail."

The aforementioned extension from her rear shifted tensely at my words.

"Oh? You noticed?"

She looked surprised that I did, seemingly not expecting it to become the topic of this conversation.

"Why shouldn't I have? It's quite fluffy."

"And high-maintenance," Hope lamented quietly. "Still, John, I suppose you're happy with the job. I know for a fact Shin is an all-around good guy."

"Oh, that I agree wholeheartedly to," I answered mirthfully, gaining a happy smile from the girl and... we kept on chatting.

The conversation eventually kept on being as cordial as it started. She even picked a chair so we could share a decent discussion without her having to stand up for the time and I actually find that a pleasant circumstance. It definitely kept me entertained and amused over this character. The funniest bit was when it came to younger siblings. I discovered she had a younger sister- Like I did. And it became a matter to exalt the times where 'older siblings are the best'.

"And then she just started to bite at my arm, driving me to tears. I swear, she is a walking bite-machine."

"At least you got her to stop biting," I chuckled mirthfully at that tale. "My sister used to pick things and throw them at me. One time she threw a dinosaur toy at me and part of the scales got stuck on the back of my head."

Hope flinched at the story. "Ouch."

"It really hurt back then, and I sure didn't react nicely to that. It was a little bit before I finished Elementary school, so I was a bit of a brat myself and quick to get pissy."

"Who didn't even get that moment when they were kids, John. Don't paint yourself a victim, you drama queen."

I scoffed playfully, "I am not the one that wailed over cannon-balling into an ice cold swimming pool after confidently accepting that as a dare."

Instead of being offended by the throwback, she giggled.

"The water was horrible, you bastard. How about I throw some cold water right now and see how you react."

"Now, now, there is no need to destroy this fine library... even so, you would first have to find the means to do that."

"Is this a challenge, Johnny?" She inquired, narrowing her playful eyes at me. "Because I can still get you off-guard if you want."

"I didn't stutter, Hoppers. And I can assure you I will not underestimate your prank threat level."

"Fool!" The girl jokingly exclaimed, her smile widening as she was incredibly invested on this silly subject. "Before you know it, I will have you wrapped in my fingers and turn you into my toy to play with. In a totally non-sexual way."

"Wasn't expecting anything beyond that, princess."

"Gods no," Hope groaned at the new pet name I gave her. "Dad already calls me that too much. Call me something else. How about 'your majesty'?"

"Queenie?" I suggested and she almost fake-slapped my arm.

"Sthap, you jerk," Hope was giggling hysterically at this point, but she managed to sober up as soon as she got a quick look at her phone. "Fuck... I think we should wrap this talk up. Kind of got this thing to get done or my pretty butt is getting skinned. How about I call you later?"

"If you manage, sure. Don't make it a life mission."

"Oh, I will make it a life mission, buster," The girl proclaimed happily. "And I really hope you don't forget about your greatest hope… you hopeless moron!"

"Arrogance isn't your flavor, Hope."

Her smile exuded smugness and delight at that comment. "Oh! That's a new one. Still... Bye!"

"Bye."

As she left from the door waving back at me, I found myself once more alone and... to grasp at what just happened. I normally wasn't this socially-active and I definitely missed something. Glancing back at the watch, I realized that I skipped lunch... by three hours. I barely noticed how time had run this fast and... how amazing that chick is.

I was stunned, mostly because I never clicked so much with someone like this and I felt a bit distracted for the rest of the shift. I told Shin about what happened and he just mentioned that Hope was his first but also briefest girlfriend from college. He didn't say why they broke up, only that it wasn't anything big to ruin their friendship and that they just agreed to back down from that attempt at the same time. Still, as I retreated to my flat, waiting for her call, I couldn't help that the beautiful person that was Hope Ravenhurst was a bit more than just that.

After all, I saw her best. I surely didn't see her worst coming when her visits became more frequent and more centered around me.

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