"Every day, without fail, an anonymous benefactor leaves supplies at our headquarters—fresh vegetables, nourishing food, clean water, and even medicine. It's remarkable how this person continues to show up, undeterred by the fear that grips our city. We understand that the citizens of this place can't offer their help openly; the risks are too great. Yet, their support is tangible, a silent but powerful force that fuels our fight. It is these very people who inspire us to stand firm against the overwhelming tide of oppression."Milio leaned back, his brow furrowing as he considered the gravity of the situation.
"But tell me, how do you intend to topple the mighty royals? These protests and small rebellion groups seem insignificant in the grand scheme of things. Do you have a solid plan for dismantling their power?"
"Well, sir, it's because you saved me that I trust you enough to share this classified information. Our strategy involves infiltrating the kingdom itself. We've compiled a list of key figures whose removal will weaken the royal family. This will be the spark that ignites their downfall."
"you are a nobleman Mr Millio, fighting for a truly worthy cause. Your quest for liberation is commendable, and I am honored to meet you. If there is a God, I pray they grant you your wishes."
"Sir Aqua, you're far too gracious. I'm just a fighter in this struggle. But tell me, what about you? What is it that you desire? You strike me as a man with an interesting story."
"Me?" Aqua chuckled, a hint of embarrassment creeping into his voice. "Oh, well… sir"
"Drop the 'sir.' I'm not fond of it. Just call me Milio."
"Alright then, Milio. The truth is, I don't know my parents. I was raised by thugs and goons who treated me worse than a slave. Maybe that's why I've always been drawn to luxury; it feels like a world away from my beginnings as a beggar. My wish? To wake up in a lavish bed, surrounded by beautiful women, indulging in the most exquisite delicacies. Even on my deathbed, I want young, lovely women by my side, catering to my every whim. Hahaha."
Milio raised an eyebrow, impressed. "Wow, that's quite an aspiration you have there."
"Sorry if it's not as noble as your cause, But it's what I desire."
"Honestly, if circumstances were different, I wouldn't mind living out my days just as you described. The struggle we face is painful, but it's a necessary burden. However, my friend Aqua, I have a feeling you won't live a simple life."
What do you mean by that? Are you cursing me? What does it mean that I won't live a simple life? Do you want me to suffer through misery and problems for the rest of my days?
"what do you mean?"
"Oh, did I startle you? My apologies! It just slipped out, you know? Hahaha."
It's not funny, you idiot
"Well, how about this: if you help us in our fight, I'll make it worth your while. I'll grant you the things you desire. What do you say? I know our chances of success are slim, but I promise it'll be an adventure."
"Wait a minute. Are you offering me a job with a side of death penalty? Only a fool would accept such a deal. Do you really think you can take down the empire?"
"I accept your offer,"
I must be a fool!
Milio's eyes widened in shock, a grin spreading across his face. "I'm both shocked and thrilled! I honestly thought you'd dismiss this as foolishness. Thank you, Aqua, for joining our cause."
Even you know I'm a fool!
"Ah, well, thanks for the job, I suppose,"
"Now, I think a handshake is in order," Milio suggested, extending his hand with a grin.
Meanwhile, in the divine realm...
"You can summon a hero using this ritual, but be forewarned: by bending the sacred laws laid down by the Supreme One, there will be a price to pay. Are you prepared for that cost?" Raven's voice, ethereal yet firm, lingered in the air like smoke from a distant fire.
"What exactly does that entail?" came the earnest inquiry.
"Every divine being is imbued with celestial energy, a gift that sustains our existence. However, to perform this most powerful ritual requires you to forfeit half of your celestial essence into the human you wish to summon. Moreover, once this act is completed, you will be barred from re-entering the divine realm until the four dragons of your land manifest. This is a grave decision; are you certain of your choice?"
"I am unequivocally certain! Begin the ritual, Raven. My very existence hangs in the balance, and I am prepared to go to the ends of the earth—and beyond—to claim victory."
"LET US COMMENCE. I WILL NOW CHANT THE DIVINE MANTRA."
*Por la luz de la luna y las estrellas arriba,*
*By the light of the moon and the stars above,*
*Invocamos los antiguos poderes del amor.*
*We call upon the ancient powers of love.*
*Raven, Diosa del Grimorio,*
*Raven, Goddess of the Grimoire's might,*
*Guía nuestras manos a través de este rito sagrado.*
*Guide our hands through this sacred rite.*
As Raven concluded the mantra, intricate patterns unfurled themselves upon the ground, alive with a dark aura that seemed to amplify the tension in the room.
"So, Aqua, someone is waiting for you in your room."
"Huh? Who is it, Milio? Can't you just handle it? I'm really tired right now,"
A moment of hesitation crossed my mind as i caught his curious smile. Was there something he wasn't telling me? A tight sensation coiled in my stomach
"Are you absolutely sure you want me to go?"
"No, I think I should go. It's my room after all."
Surprisingly, Milio trailing right behind me. "What the heck? Why are you following me?"
"Open it!" Milio urged.
"Yes, yes, opening it,"
As I swung the door open, the sight that met my eyes was nothing short of enchantment. A breathtaking scene lay before me, and my heart raced with disbelief. my dreams had materialized—a luxurious room soaked in a floral fragrance filled my senses. At the center, a grand bed cradled four stunning women. With golden hair cascading elegantly over perfect forms, they wore garments that teasingly concealed their chests and waists yet left their long, smooth legs tantalizingly bare. The air thickened with unspoken desire as every nerve in my body urged me to reach out—to kiss them, to bask in whatever magic had summoned them forth—yet there was a weight of gratitude tethered in my mind.
"Milio, thank you, my brother. I can hardly believe you'd make this dream a reality so swiftly!"
"You deserve it, Aqua, Now, go and enjoy."
"Yes!" I exclaimed, bubbling over with excitement, just as a strange sensation crept through the floor beneath me. Suddenly, peculiar patterns began to etch themselves into the ground, their glow pulsating with a dark energy that sent shivers racing down her spine. Confusion morphed into panic, and I attempted to leap away in every possible direction, but the mysterious circle gripped me tightly, anchoring me in my place.
"What on earth is this, Milio?"
"Aqua, it looks like some sort of magical circle," he explained, his expression shifting to one of concern. "I've read about such things—ancient spells and enchantments. This is probably one of them."
"What? Are you serious right now?"
Suddenly, I collapsed.