Chapter Prologue
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Prologue Summer vacations. The extended break that countless high schoolers longed for. For this month and a half, some went out to play and have fun, others engaged in sports, still others toiled with sweat and devoted their passions to work, love, supplementary lessons, or doujinshi conventions. But now, to Kusanagi Godou, his summer vacation was synonymous with disaster. " — Hoho. Did you hear that, Godou? You'll be traveling together with me for the summer vacation. This is a foregone decision and your highest priority, so you'd better accept it... I won't take no for an answer." The blond-haired girl dressed in red had already declared this half a month ago. The smile floating on her face was so magnificent, and yet so evil. To his knowledge, Godou did not know another girl apart from Erica Blandelli who could smile this way. Possessing outstanding beauty and intelligence, crafty ingenuity, and genius talent in swords and magic, plus total confidence in these areas — a noble smile that concentrated all these qualities together. Godou was a healthy sixteen-year-old high school student. To be asked to travel together with such a beautiful girl as Erica, he was very happy, no doubt about it. Very happy, but there was a catch. He definitely could not agree with her wishes as promptly as this. If he did, it would end up being a progression of travel — wedding — pregnancy — child-rearing, and by the latter half of his twenties, the majority of his life would be semi-automatically decided just like that — something as scary as that could happen. "Young man, what you are trying to say is that, the reason you are not willing to accept Erica's proposal is because... like a lover you have known for six years, to have someone who shares the same personality and preferences as your girlfriend, to share a warm and fuzzy relationship, it makes you feel assured and comfortable, yet lacks a certain excitement." Godou naturally recalled the words of the older friend who lived in that oh so nostalgic Sardinia. "Then one fine day that girlfriend says 'hey, we have been together for quite a while now. How about we go and visit your parents next time.' At that time, that boy thought 'Even if you say that, I still want to remain a free man, even if it is for a while longer,' and such. Thus he uses an 'ok, maybe next time' excuse as an answer. Just like how you are now." "I have not even known Erica for six months, your analogy is completely off!" "Ah ha ha, doesn't that make the analogy even better? A milestone that usually happens after at least five years into a relationship has already occurred in the short time that you two have known each other. It's natural for you to get cold feet." Even though Godou did not agree with such a tactless description, deep in his heart he concurred completely. Thinking carefully, he did not have any reason to reject Erica. Even without mentioning her beauty and ability, there existed a wonderful sense of unspoken understanding between the two of them. Other than a massive difference in values, there was no other critical flaw. Most importantly there were her displays of affection — passionately, verbally, through her attitudes and behaviors. (...Even if it was just a verbal marriage proposal, from that moment onwards, my life would have been deemed a [called game]^! Even a playoff would be impossible.) However, there was one point on which Godou was certain. Erica Blandelli's decisiveness, planning ability and initiative were second to none. If she put her mind to it, even the impossible could become possible in most cases. On the same note, she could even make Godou think that a marriage might not be so bad after all, that was the kind of attraction she held. Thus, Godou felt that he must never ever lower his guard and resist with all his might when he is around her. So for this summer, he believed that he should be fine if he stayed out of her clutches. With all that in mind, Godou's final conclusion was to flee. He could never win in physical strength, much less in terms of wit and resourcefulness. The best self-defense strategy was to not go directly against Erica, so what about the escape routes and potential hiding places? In order to make sure there were enough funds to escape, he had no choice but to get himself hired by familiar acquaintances for jobs every day. At the same time, escape plans must be made. But where to escape to? It would be best if it was a place where she couldn't do as she pleased. Did such a place even exist on earth... As summer vacation drew near, Godou became more and more lost in this thought. "Then, Godou-san... The thing you said before, what happened next?" With only one week left till vacation, Godou was questioned about this. It was after class at the upperclassmen block of Jounan Academy. In an empty classroom corner, the one he was facing was Mariya Yuri, the school idol renowned for her beauty, charm and delicacy. ...Thinking back carefully, it was difficult to believe he once did such a daring thing to this lady. Godou tried desperately to act normal. If he became too aware of the past, he would be too embarrassed to look her in the face. "Haha, the thing about running away from Erica? Aye, even though I have made all sorts of preparations, there is still no place for me to escape to. To be honest, it's really troubling." "Is that so..." Yuri nodded and muttered beside him. Somehow, it felt like she was deliberately avoiding looking Godou straight in the face. As expected, that incident has become a burden for her. The Hime-Miko of Musashino — the sacred miko responsible for protecting the Kanto region with their spirit powers. Amongst them, Yuri possessed outstanding powers of spirit vision. But due to circumstance, to think that she did that with Godou... How he wished he could find a hole to hide in. "About, about that Mariya-san, how should I say this, that — " "G-Godou-san, that thing, erm, about that thing — " Speaking together coincidental^ at the same time just made the situation more awkward to both parties. "...If you have something to say, don't mind me and please go ahead." "No, no, there is no such thing. You should speak first, Godou-san." While they continued to allow each other to talk first, their faces inevitably met. At that moment, Godou realized that his face was as red as an apple. Yuri was no different, turning red due to embarrassment. ...Erica Blandelli, he had never met anyone who understands him more than her. Having played baseball for so long, Godou had partnered as a catcher with many people before. But nobody had ever been 'as one' with him as her, one of the opposite sex. Having only known each other for just four months, they understood each other on a heart to heart level, whereby with just a single glance, they were able to communicate what the other was thinking perfectly. But now, the girl in front of him, Mariya Yuri, was equally in tune. The way this girl spoke, thought and acted under numerous circumstances, matched him to an uncanny degree. Even for someone who admitted he was not skilled in handling girls, Godou clearly noticed recently. Being with Yuri was never unpleasant. Godou could spend a day with her without saying anything, and he still would not feel uncomfortable around her. Even without explanation, Godou could understand. Her harsh and severe words were an expression of her concern. Mariya Yuri was the kindest and most gentle person that Kusanagi Godou knew. Thus he believed that he would receive retribution if he did not express his gratitude to her. "Umm... Sorry Mariya. I've... always caused you so much trouble." "W-What are you saying? Not once have I felt that you have caused me trouble, so you should stop blaming yourself. Pull yourself together." Said a red-faced Yuri, making Godou unable to do anything but laugh awkwardly. She had most likely said this to help him get his act together, guess like he had no choice but to accept it. "Haha, I got it. I will work hard... what was it that Mariya wanted to say just now again?" "Ah, right... About that, Godou-san, about your earlier problem of finding a place to hide... If you do not mind, how about leaving it to me?" Being suddenly told about this, Godou was shocked and could only stare at the embarrassed Yuri. The Hime-Miko — a true 'hime'^, having a pitiable yet elegant stature, abruptly brought up such a thing. "Actually, it was Amakasu-san from the History Compilation Committee who will be preparing it for you. He seemed to sincerely wish to help Godou-san..." The History Compilation Committee. The organization whose goal was to hide from the general public all sorts of bizarre incidents — magic, spells, supernatural phenomena, gods, and other supernatural existences. When he heard the name of the History Compilation Committee member, Godou couldn't help but think. Can I trust such an organization which I haven't even got the slightest clue of? Can I count on them? "Of course, when we reach there I would act as your tour guide. So even if you are on a foreign land, you will not feel any inconveniences. I will take good care of you — you better not take this wrongly, this is a request from the committee, it cannot be helped..." "Oh, even though it is great, but this time, I think I will pass." "This is definitely not because I want to go on a trip with you that I requested for this — eh? This time? Pass...?" Seeing Yuri in shock, Godou replied. "Ah, even though you have done so much for me, but sorry, I have to say no this time." "H-How can this be! But Godou-san, didn't you seem like you were in so much trouble just now!?" Though Godou was grateful for her honest offer, he still had to reject her. "No, though I asked for your help, I don't think I can accept the assistance of civil servants for a matter like this. That is what I think, I am very sorry." If it had been Yuri's personal offer, he would have gratefully accepted. But if the name of such an unknown and suspicious organization was involved, it would be best to think twice before agreeing. Campione. The name of a devil king who had usurped a god's authorities. A warrior both human and superhuman. Regrettably, Godou now belonged amongst the ranks of these existences beyond common reasoning. If he sought help from others, he must think carefully and be wary of them. No matter how much Kusanagi Godou hated it, he was now the [King] who possessed great influence over the world of magic and wizardry. For example, Erica was a mage from the magic association Copper Black Cross. Godou would obediently accept her assistance — as well as the association behind her. This was mostly because the leader of the organization, Erica's uncle, was a well-known man. The noble knight of knights. The red and black living legend. The only person that Erica, the beauty with her overweening pride, respected and looked up to. Godou only met him once, but once was more than enough for Godou to foster the same respect for him. If anyone in this world fully embodied the ideals of chivalry, it had to be him. The strong sense of feeling when they shook hands to bid farewell was still vivid in Godou's mind. "...Godou-san, you look happy for some reason." Yuri spoke suddenly. With suspicious eyes, she stared at Godou with a tinge of resentment for some reason. "Looking into the distance, as if remembering someone you really missed very much — " "Ah, sorry, I suddenly remembered an old acquaintance." Responding without thought, Godou was thinking of one point. If he, Paolo Blandelli, knew that Erica was trying to seduce Godou, he might just come up with a plan to educate that niece of his into a proper lady. But Godou did not know how to contact him personally. No, wait a minute, didn't he have a friend who knew these things...! Godou couldn't help but get excited. Even if the chances were slim, it was still worth a try, all prospects must be explored! "I suddenly thought of urgent matters to attend to so I will be leaving first. Anyway, thanks for everything." "Ah, Godou-san!? Just who did you recall, I wish to know — " In order to reach home quickly, Godou started to run. What was it that Yuri tried to say to me just now? I guess I will just ask her again the next time we meet. Two nights later, Godou was checking for the answer he had waited so eagerly for. Firing up his mother's old notebook computer to open his email, the long awaited reply finally came. The sender's name was Zola. The name of the mage Godou had come to know when he was at Sardinia. "How is it?... I hope it is a good reply!" Godou continued to pray as he opened the email. 'It's been a while, young man. I have been hearing a lot about your many deeds. Your name as a devil king sure is spreading far and wide. It makes me proud to know I played a part in your birth.' Written in Japanese with full mastery of kanji, she opened with such an outrageous greeting. 'Next, about your request on how to contact Paolo Blandelli personally, I'm sorry but I do not know. After all, he is the leader of a famous group and the highest ranked Templar Knight. On the other hand, I'm just an old mage in the countryside. How could I possibly know personal channels of communication?' At this point, Godou started to feel dejected, but continued to read on. 'But, I understand your dilemma and am not so cold-hearted as to just ignore it. Thus, this summer I welcome you to my humble abode here in Sardinia. After all, for a mage of Erica Blandelli's level, she would find you almost immediately no matter where you hide if she was to become serious. The only way to escape from her is with the help of an excellent mage, and I am willing to help you on this part.' Right, it was just as she had said, this was the problem troubling Godou, and he couldn't help but nod in agreement. 'As for plane tickets and the like, just leave everything to me. You're welcome. Consider it compensation for bringing you into this kind of trouble, into this world of cause and effect. I look forward to seeing you after our last meeting a few months ago.' Signing off her email with 'Your Friend.' "...How superficial of me. I thought she was just a meddlesome and hopeless fellow, but I never expected her to be so considerate." Like watching a delinquent feed a stray cat — Godou felt touched as if witnessing such a scene. He felt ashamed of his ignorance. Friends are still the best! He felt deeply moved and thanked her from the heart. — Everything that happened after that went smoothly. Informing his grandfather and mother he was going on vacation alone, he made a deal with his grandfather to keep things secret, and discreetly made preparations without his sister Shizuka knowing, finally confirming the duration of his stay in Sardinia. Then, in latter half of July, it was the day before the closing ceremony. In contrast to Erica who was recently in a happy mood, Godou had been agreeing to the 'pre-marital trip' in a displeased and uncaring manner. His heart burned with fighting spirit as if playing a role in a reversal drama, but he did not show any outward signs. The plan was set in motion, calmly and silently. This was the path to victory. Even if it was against his nature to harbor secrets, it was all needed for such a situation. ...That day, after school, Yuri said to Godou: "Godou-san, I have something to say to you, could you come with me for a while." Facing the sudden cold words from Yuri while following her to a deserted corner of the school, Godou felt a sense of unknown nervousness. As if something inauspicious was about to happen, he had a bad feeling. "...I will ask directly, Godou-san, are you going anywhere this summer?" Godou could not tell if Mariya Yuri didn't know how the world worked or just couldn't read the mood. Even though she was very smart and thought things through deeply, she was just a sheltered high class lady. Thus she was unable to read the atmosphere. But likely due to her strong natural instincts, which were sometimes very sharp, she was still able to guess at situations without doing anything beforehand. It was the same this time. "...If so, where are you going?" "Even if you ask me, it is a secret, is that ok?" Yuri was speaking as a result of sensing rather than reasoning. There was no point in acting ignorant in front of her, Godou lowered his head as a gesture of pleading. Even his family members didn't know where he was going... Thinking back, the grandfather and mother who allowed him to secretly plan this trip, were really quite awesome in a certain sense. "Of course it is not ok! Without me around... No, without anyone else around, what indecent acts are you planning to do!? If you do not tell me the details, I will not let you go!" Her words carried a sense of family greater than even his own. Yuri's facial expression suddenly changed; she realized she had uttered rather strange concerns. "S-So it is like this, even though I have never thought it would really happen, it is like this right...? Like going on vacation with just that woman whom you are slightly closer to... Are you planning that and making it happen?" Why does she have such a thought? Godou was puzzled by this. "W-Who do you mean by a girl I am closer to?" "L-Local wife, isn't there such a saying? Forming an impure and obscene m-male and female relationship like a short term contract... I was really wrong about you!" Her accusations could not be understood, but it was clear that she was vehemently denouncing something. Why a local wife? Wasn't that kind of expression out of fashion a long time ago? ' — Hoho, Kusanagi-san suddenly recalling a close friend from far away, then confirming his escape route, Yuri-san can feel that right... So, Yuri-san, this could be troubling. Have you heard of the term local wife? What, you don't? It is also a form of relationship between lovers — ' Someone was talking to her behind his back, but of course, Godou had no idea. What's more, this person was also adding fuel to the fire. 'Hoho, Yuri-san must be thinking that Kusanagi-san could not have such a relationship as he is only in high school right? But you must not forget that he is no ordinary high school student, he is a king. One of the seven who are the incarnations of demons and rakshasa^, the king of the magi. Having the courage to undertake such an affair is not impossible — ' 'Ah, there is always a counter measure. It is easy and effective... Yuri-san just has to go along. Go on the trip as a pair and monitor his actions.' She had been fed all these unnecessary ideas, but Godou could not have known. Due to all this, Godou can't help but feel perplexed at Yuri's vivid imagination. "No, please think rationally, such things are out of the ordinary right?" "Then allow me to ask you, is there an acquaintance there at the place you are going?" "Well, sort of, yes." "Then, is this acquaintance of yours male or female?" "Umm, female..." "What kind of a person is she? Is she a beautiful lady?" "Umm, that's a difficult question to answer... Can I not answer it?" Answering the continuous string of questions. After listening to Godou's answers, Yuri cried out, "Too impure, Godou-san! I actually believed in you! I actually wanted to believe in you!" "Eh? Umm, Mariya-san? If you think about it with common sense " "It really is true! Hiding from me and Erica-san to have such an indecent relationship with another woman... You are too low!" Being judged like this, Godou was deeply troubled. To think the girl he originally asked for help would have such a peculiar misunderstanding. If it is not clarified quickly, it could escalate dangerously. Though he didn't have a way with words, Godou needed to get through this somehow or another. "According to Amakasu-san, if a boy tries to slide pass such a topic, it definitely means that there is something unacceptable going on!" "Just what did that guy teach you?!" History Compilation Committee member, Amakasu Touma. Despite his relaxed and unfettered demeanor, Godou had always believed he was a person weird to the bone. But to think that he had done such a troublesome thing, just how is he supposed to correct the problem now? "Mariya, please think calmly. Why are you imagining this? I really do not understand, just what kind of a person do you think I am?" "A devil who tricks women! A sexual predator! Definitely not a normal human!" Her tone became extremely emotional, and Yuri spoke without thought. Just like a young child throwing a temper tantrum, Godou was greatly surprised to see this kind of side to her. "Because even to this date, have you not done all sorts of ridiculous things!?" "Umm, though that's not incorrect, I don't think I've done anything similar to harboring a mistress somewhere! And never will, I will never do something like that!" Against Yuri in her current state, reasoning was useless, so Godou had no choice but to declare in such a strong manner. By the way, if this dialogue was overheard, the listener would probably mistake it for an argument between couples. How did it come to this? Godou couldn't help cursing his misfortune. "If you say so... Please present the evidence." Yuri whispered softly as she lowered her head. Godou instantly went "eh?" "Take me along with you! Let me stay by your side, then you will prove your innocence! If you are truly innocent, then you can do that, right?" "—What!?" And then the closing ceremony was here. It was the last day of the school term, but Godou did not attend school. Early in the morning, just past six, he had finished all the preparations needed for the trip. He left his house and made his way to the bus stop. The reason Godou didn't go to school today was because he felt worried by the fact that there was a chance that Erica might just kidnap him and hold him captive. This would ruin the entire plan and all prior effort would be for naught. Yesterday, it took him great effort just to calm the angry and teary Yuri who was throwing a tantrum. Facing the Yuri who was trying very hard not to show her emotions but whose eyes were clearly red from crying, he was defeated in the end. Remembering this made Godou's heart sink. ...Taking the subway, he reached Ueno station. There at the central ticketing gate, somebody was waiting. "G-Good morning. Umm... I will be in your care." Most likely embarrassed about her outburst yesterday, her face was all red. Facing Yuri whose face was as red as an apple, Godou nodded his head. Carrying a huge suitcase, Yuri was wearing casual clothing for the first time in Godou's memory. She was wearing a white short-sleeved dress and a large hat, most likely to shelter herself from the summer sun. This set of clothes, with her white complexion, seemed to suit her perfectly. Compared to her usual attire of the school uniform or the miko outfit, this was a refreshing, new look. It made Godou's heart skip a beat. Remembering that he was about to go on a vacation with this beautiful lady, Godou's heart began to beat faster. ...Isn't this just like eloping? "Th-Then, shall we go?" "Y-Yes." Godou and Yuri began to walk together. For some reason, it really felt like an elopement, thinking about this made Godou deliberately look ahead, unable to look Yuri in the face. But she should feel the same way right? Just like that, they entered the ticketing gate without saying anything to each other. In order to take the tram to Narita airport, they made their way to the main hall. ...After that, nothing special happened. Yuri finished her check in. It turned out that Yuri and Godou were on the same flight and were even seated beside each other. Of course, it was thanks to the secret efforts of the History Compilation Committee. The Committee's efforts also enabled Yuri to obtain immediate permission from the Mariya household... Most probably, the one active behind the scenes was the familiar History Compilation Committee member — imagining Amakasu Touma secretly laughing to himself, Godou couldn't help but sigh. Putting so much effort into this, just what was he thinking? As for his old friend in Sardinia, Godou sent an email stating that 'another person will be coming.' There was an immediate reply of 'very interesting, no problem.' The other side was also fooling around. Thinking he was getting trapped into a weird situation, Godou started to feel depressed, when Yuri suddenly said: "Erm, Godou-san, about the person who would be looking after us... Just what kind of person is she? If it is possible, can you tell me about her? Most likely unable to bear the silence, she suddenly came up with this question. "She is a mage. On further thought, she is definitely one of the main culprits who gave me this body." Seeking entertainment that day, her proposal lit the fuse which led to Godou having a decisive battle against a god. Of course, there was the accumulation of various chance factors that finally led to the current result — "...So it is like this. The person, whom Godou-san is depending on, is surely a beautiful woman." "Umm, Mariya, you clearly have not met her yet. It is not right to have such preconceptions." "But I must be right? Looking at Godou-san's face, I am sure. It is definitely true." I really hope you do not apply your prescient abilities at this moment. Facing the miko whose perceptions surpassed human wisdom, Godou shook his head. "No, even though she is female, I never harbored those kinds of thoughts towards her. She is from the same generation as my grandfather — an old person. This is the truth!" But despite Godou's frantic denials, Yuri only stared coldly. "Even though what you say does not feel like a lie, but it is not the whole truth right?" "It will take a long time to explain. Definitely not something which can be explained immediately!" "About that point, you need not worry. Luckily, time is of abundance here. From here to Italy will take about half a day. So, no matter how long you plan to explain, I will listen to you seriously." Finally reaching the Keisei Ueno station, they boarded the express train and secured their seats. After reaching Narita, they made their way to the airport. Having boarded their plane bound for Europe, they would need to endure the twelve-hour flight — it was just as Yuri had said, there was plenty of time. Just like that, together with Yuri who seemed to be in a good mood, they began to spend the long flight together. Since it was like that, he might as well explain everything from the start, so as to prove his innocence. "Fine, I understand. I shall start from the very beginning. I am not used to telling this type of story so please forgive me for anything that you don't understand." "...From the beginning, you mean right from the start of everything?" "Ah, yes. We must trace back to the spring break after my middle school graduation." Kusanagi Godou back then was in a transition state, neither in middle school nor high school. As it was not yet the first of May, he was still fifteen years old. And a completely normal human who could not possibly battle a god or usurp their authority. The few days which drastically changed the life he knew forever. The few days where he met Erica Blandelli and many other different people, building up friendships and having battles. All of these felt so nostalgic now, the story of the beginning. And so, Godou slowly began to tell his story. References 1 . t called game: In baseball, a called game is one in which, for any reason, the umpire in chief terminates play. In other words, end game. 2. t hime: princess. 3. t rakshasa: a race of mythological humanoid beings or unrighteous spirits in Hinduism and Buddhism, also called man-eaters.
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Prologue Summer vacations. The extended break that countless high schoolers longed for. For this month and a half, some went out to play and have fun, others engaged in sports, still others toiled with sweat and devoted their passions to work, love, supplementary lessons, or doujinshi conventions. But now, to Kusanagi Godou, his summer vacation was synonymous with disaster. " — Hoho. Did you hear that, Godou? You'll be traveling together with me for the summer vacation. This is a foregone decision and your highest priority, so you'd better accept it... I won't take no for an answer." The blond-haired girl dressed in red had already declared this half a month ago. The smile floating on her face was so magnificent, and yet so evil. To his knowledge, Godou did not know another girl apart from Erica Blandelli who could smile this way. Possessing outstanding beauty and intelligence, crafty ingenuity, and genius talent in swords and magic, plus total confidence in these areas — a noble smile that concentrated all these qualities together. Godou was a healthy sixteen-year-old high school student. To be asked to travel together with such a beautiful girl as Erica, he was very happy, no doubt about it. Very happy, but there was a catch. He definitely could not agree with her wishes as promptly as this. If he did, it would end up being a progression of travel — wedding — pregnancy — child-rearing, and by the latter half of his twenties, the majority of his life would be semi-automatically decided just like that — something as scary as that could happen. "Young man, what you are trying to say is that, the reason you are not willing to accept Erica's proposal is because... like a lover you have known for six years, to have someone who shares the same personality and preferences as your girlfriend, to share a warm and fuzzy relationship, it makes you feel assured and comfortable, yet lacks a certain excitement." Godou naturally recalled the words of the older friend who lived in that oh so nostalgic Sardinia. "Then one fine day that girlfriend says 'hey, we have been together for quite a while now. How about we go and visit your parents next time.' At that time, that boy thought 'Even if you say that, I still want to remain a free man, even if it is for a while longer,' and such. Thus he uses an 'ok, maybe next time' excuse as an answer. Just like how you are now." "I have not even known Erica for six months, your analogy is completely off!" "Ah ha ha, doesn't that make the analogy even better? A milestone that usually happens after at least five years into a relationship has already occurred in the short time that you two have known each other. It's natural for you to get cold feet." Even though Godou did not agree with such a tactless description, deep in his heart he concurred completely. Thinking carefully, he did not have any reason to reject Erica. Even without mentioning her beauty and ability, there existed a wonderful sense of unspoken understanding between the two of them. Other than a massive difference in values, there was no other critical flaw. Most importantly there were her displays of affection — passionately, verbally, through her attitudes and behaviors. (...Even if it was just a verbal marriage proposal, from that moment onwards, my life would have been deemed a [called game]^! Even a playoff would be impossible.) However, there was one point on which Godou was certain. Erica Blandelli's decisiveness, planning ability and initiative were second to none. If she put her mind to it, even the impossible could become possible in most cases. On the same note, she could even make Godou think that a marriage might not be so bad after all, that was the kind of attraction she held. Thus, Godou felt that he must never ever lower his guard and resist with all his might when he is around her. So for this summer, he believed that he should be fine if he stayed out of her clutches. With all that in mind, Godou's final conclusion was to flee. He could never win in physical strength, much less in terms of wit and resourcefulness. The best self-defense strategy was to not go directly against Erica, so what about the escape routes and potential hiding places? In order to make sure there were enough funds to escape, he had no choice but to get himself hired by familiar acquaintances for jobs every day. At the same time, escape plans must be made. But where to escape to? It would be best if it was a place where she couldn't do as she pleased. Did such a place even exist on earth... As summer vacation drew near, Godou became more and more lost in this thought. "Then, Godou-san... The thing you said before, what happened next?" With only one week left till vacation, Godou was questioned about this. It was after class at the upperclassmen block of Jounan Academy. In an empty classroom corner, the one he was facing was Mariya Yuri, the school idol renowned for her beauty, charm and delicacy. ...Thinking back carefully, it was difficult to believe he once did such a daring thing to this lady. Godou tried desperately to act normal. If he became too aware of the past, he would be too embarrassed to look her in the face. "Haha, the thing about running away from Erica? Aye, even though I have made all sorts of preparations, there is still no place for me to escape to. To be honest, it's really troubling." "Is that so..." Yuri nodded and muttered beside him. Somehow, it felt like she was deliberately avoiding looking Godou straight in the face. As expected, that incident has become a burden for her. The Hime-Miko of Musashino — the sacred miko responsible for protecting the Kanto region with their spirit powers. Amongst them, Yuri possessed outstanding powers of spirit vision. But due to circumstance, to think that she did that with Godou... How he wished he could find a hole to hide in. "About, about that Mariya-san, how should I say this, that — " "G-Godou-san, that thing, erm, about that thing — " Speaking together coincidental^ at the same time just made the situation more awkward to both parties. "...If you have something to say, don't mind me and please go ahead." "No, no, there is no such thing. You should speak first, Godou-san." While they continued to allow each other to talk first, their faces inevitably met. At that moment, Godou realized that his face was as red as an apple. Yuri was no different, turning red due to embarrassment. ...Erica Blandelli, he had never met anyone who understands him more than her. Having played baseball for so long, Godou had partnered as a catcher with many people before. But nobody had ever been 'as one' with him as her, one of the opposite sex. Having only known each other for just four months, they understood each other on a heart to heart level, whereby with just a single glance, they were able to communicate what the other was thinking perfectly. But now, the girl in front of him, Mariya Yuri, was equally in tune. The way this girl spoke, thought and acted under numerous circumstances, matched him to an uncanny degree. Even for someone who admitted he was not skilled in handling girls, Godou clearly noticed recently. Being with Yuri was never unpleasant. Godou could spend a day with her without saying anything, and he still would not feel uncomfortable around her. Even without explanation, Godou could understand. Her harsh and severe words were an expression of her concern. Mariya Yuri was the kindest and most gentle person that Kusanagi Godou knew. Thus he believed that he would receive retribution if he did not express his gratitude to her. "Umm... Sorry Mariya. I've... always caused you so much trouble." "W-What are you saying? Not once have I felt that you have caused me trouble, so you should stop blaming yourself. Pull yourself together." Said a red-faced Yuri, making Godou unable to do anything but laugh awkwardly. She had most likely said this to help him get his act together, guess like he had no choice but to accept it. "Haha, I got it. I will work hard... what was it that Mariya wanted to say just now again?" "Ah, right... About that, Godou-san, about your earlier problem of finding a place to hide... If you do not mind, how about leaving it to me?" Being suddenly told about this, Godou was shocked and could only stare at the embarrassed Yuri. The Hime-Miko — a true 'hime'^, having a pitiable yet elegant stature, abruptly brought up such a thing. "Actually, it was Amakasu-san from the History Compilation Committee who will be preparing it for you. He seemed to sincerely wish to help Godou-san..." The History Compilation Committee. The organization whose goal was to hide from the general public all sorts of bizarre incidents — magic, spells, supernatural phenomena, gods, and other supernatural existences. When he heard the name of the History Compilation Committee member, Godou couldn't help but think. Can I trust such an organization which I haven't even got the slightest clue of? Can I count on them? "Of course, when we reach there I would act as your tour guide. So even if you are on a foreign land, you will not feel any inconveniences. I will take good care of you — you better not take this wrongly, this is a request from the committee, it cannot be helped..." "Oh, even though it is great, but this time, I think I will pass." "This is definitely not because I want to go on a trip with you that I requested for this — eh? This time? Pass...?" Seeing Yuri in shock, Godou replied. "Ah, even though you have done so much for me, but sorry, I have to say no this time." "H-How can this be! But Godou-san, didn't you seem like you were in so much trouble just now!?" Though Godou was grateful for her honest offer, he still had to reject her. "No, though I asked for your help, I don't think I can accept the assistance of civil servants for a matter like this. That is what I think, I am very sorry." If it had been Yuri's personal offer, he would have gratefully accepted. But if the name of such an unknown and suspicious organization was involved, it would be best to think twice before agreeing. Campione. The name of a devil king who had usurped a god's authorities. A warrior both human and superhuman. Regrettably, Godou now belonged amongst the ranks of these existences beyond common reasoning. If he sought help from others, he must think carefully and be wary of them. No matter how much Kusanagi Godou hated it, he was now the [King] who possessed great influence over the world of magic and wizardry. For example, Erica was a mage from the magic association Copper Black Cross. Godou would obediently accept her assistance — as well as the association behind her. This was mostly because the leader of the organization, Erica's uncle, was a well-known man. The noble knight of knights. The red and black living legend. The only person that Erica, the beauty with her overweening pride, respected and looked up to. Godou only met him once, but once was more than enough for Godou to foster the same respect for him. If anyone in this world fully embodied the ideals of chivalry, it had to be him. The strong sense of feeling when they shook hands to bid farewell was still vivid in Godou's mind. "...Godou-san, you look happy for some reason." Yuri spoke suddenly. With suspicious eyes, she stared at Godou with a tinge of resentment for some reason. "Looking into the distance, as if remembering someone you really missed very much — " "Ah, sorry, I suddenly remembered an old acquaintance." Responding without thought, Godou was thinking of one point. If he, Paolo Blandelli, knew that Erica was trying to seduce Godou, he might just come up with a plan to educate that niece of his into a proper lady. But Godou did not know how to contact him personally. No, wait a minute, didn't he have a friend who knew these things...! Godou couldn't help but get excited. Even if the chances were slim, it was still worth a try, all prospects must be explored! "I suddenly thought of urgent matters to attend to so I will be leaving first. Anyway, thanks for everything." "Ah, Godou-san!? Just who did you recall, I wish to know — " In order to reach home quickly, Godou started to run. What was it that Yuri tried to say to me just now? I guess I will just ask her again the next time we meet. Two nights later, Godou was checking for the answer he had waited so eagerly for. Firing up his mother's old notebook computer to open his email, the long awaited reply finally came. The sender's name was Zola. The name of the mage Godou had come to know when he was at Sardinia. "How is it?... I hope it is a good reply!" Godou continued to pray as he opened the email. 'It's been a while, young man. I have been hearing a lot about your many deeds. Your name as a devil king sure is spreading far and wide. It makes me proud to know I played a part in your birth.' Written in Japanese with full mastery of kanji, she opened with such an outrageous greeting. 'Next, about your request on how to contact Paolo Blandelli personally, I'm sorry but I do not know. After all, he is the leader of a famous group and the highest ranked Templar Knight. On the other hand, I'm just an old mage in the countryside. How could I possibly know personal channels of communication?' At this point, Godou started to feel dejected, but continued to read on. 'But, I understand your dilemma and am not so cold-hearted as to just ignore it. Thus, this summer I welcome you to my humble abode here in Sardinia. After all, for a mage of Erica Blandelli's level, she would find you almost immediately no matter where you hide if she was to become serious. The only way to escape from her is with the help of an excellent mage, and I am willing to help you on this part.' Right, it was just as she had said, this was the problem troubling Godou, and he couldn't help but nod in agreement. 'As for plane tickets and the like, just leave everything to me. You're welcome. Consider it compensation for bringing you into this kind of trouble, into this world of cause and effect. I look forward to seeing you after our last meeting a few months ago.' Signing off her email with 'Your Friend.' "...How superficial of me. I thought she was just a meddlesome and hopeless fellow, but I never expected her to be so considerate." Like watching a delinquent feed a stray cat — Godou felt touched as if witnessing such a scene. He felt ashamed of his ignorance. Friends are still the best! He felt deeply moved and thanked her from the heart. — Everything that happened after that went smoothly. Informing his grandfather and mother he was going on vacation alone, he made a deal with his grandfather to keep things secret, and discreetly made preparations without his sister Shizuka knowing, finally confirming the duration of his stay in Sardinia. Then, in latter half of July, it was the day before the closing ceremony. In contrast to Erica who was recently in a happy mood, Godou had been agreeing to the 'pre-marital trip' in a displeased and uncaring manner. His heart burned with fighting spirit as if playing a role in a reversal drama, but he did not show any outward signs. The plan was set in motion, calmly and silently. This was the path to victory. Even if it was against his nature to harbor secrets, it was all needed for such a situation. ...That day, after school, Yuri said to Godou: "Godou-san, I have something to say to you, could you come with me for a while." Facing the sudden cold words from Yuri while following her to a deserted corner of the school, Godou felt a sense of unknown nervousness. As if something inauspicious was about to happen, he had a bad feeling. "...I will ask directly, Godou-san, are you going anywhere this summer?" Godou could not tell if Mariya Yuri didn't know how the world worked or just couldn't read the mood. Even though she was very smart and thought things through deeply, she was just a sheltered high class lady. Thus she was unable to read the atmosphere. But likely due to her strong natural instincts, which were sometimes very sharp, she was still able to guess at situations without doing anything beforehand. It was the same this time. "...If so, where are you going?" "Even if you ask me, it is a secret, is that ok?" Yuri was speaking as a result of sensing rather than reasoning. There was no point in acting ignorant in front of her, Godou lowered his head as a gesture of pleading. Even his family members didn't know where he was going... Thinking back, the grandfather and mother who allowed him to secretly plan this trip, were really quite awesome in a certain sense. "Of course it is not ok! Without me around... No, without anyone else around, what indecent acts are you planning to do!? If you do not tell me the details, I will not let you go!" Her words carried a sense of family greater than even his own. Yuri's facial expression suddenly changed; she realized she had uttered rather strange concerns. "S-So it is like this, even though I have never thought it would really happen, it is like this right...? Like going on vacation with just that woman whom you are slightly closer to... Are you planning that and making it happen?" Why does she have such a thought? Godou was puzzled by this. "W-Who do you mean by a girl I am closer to?" "L-Local wife, isn't there such a saying? Forming an impure and obscene m-male and female relationship like a short term contract... I was really wrong about you!" Her accusations could not be understood, but it was clear that she was vehemently denouncing something. Why a local wife? Wasn't that kind of expression out of fashion a long time ago? ' — Hoho, Kusanagi-san suddenly recalling a close friend from far away, then confirming his escape route, Yuri-san can feel that right... So, Yuri-san, this could be troubling. Have you heard of the term local wife? What, you don't? It is also a form of relationship between lovers — ' Someone was talking to her behind his back, but of course, Godou had no idea. What's more, this person was also adding fuel to the fire. 'Hoho, Yuri-san must be thinking that Kusanagi-san could not have such a relationship as he is only in high school right? But you must not forget that he is no ordinary high school student, he is a king. One of the seven who are the incarnations of demons and rakshasa^, the king of the magi. Having the courage to undertake such an affair is not impossible — ' 'Ah, there is always a counter measure. It is easy and effective... Yuri-san just has to go along. Go on the trip as a pair and monitor his actions.' She had been fed all these unnecessary ideas, but Godou could not have known. Due to all this, Godou can't help but feel perplexed at Yuri's vivid imagination. "No, please think rationally, such things are out of the ordinary right?" "Then allow me to ask you, is there an acquaintance there at the place you are going?" "Well, sort of, yes." "Then, is this acquaintance of yours male or female?" "Umm, female..." "What kind of a person is she? Is she a beautiful lady?" "Umm, that's a difficult question to answer... Can I not answer it?" Answering the continuous string of questions. After listening to Godou's answers, Yuri cried out, "Too impure, Godou-san! I actually believed in you! I actually wanted to believe in you!" "Eh? Umm, Mariya-san? If you think about it with common sense " "It really is true! Hiding from me and Erica-san to have such an indecent relationship with another woman... You are too low!" Being judged like this, Godou was deeply troubled. To think the girl he originally asked for help would have such a peculiar misunderstanding. If it is not clarified quickly, it could escalate dangerously. Though he didn't have a way with words, Godou needed to get through this somehow or another. "According to Amakasu-san, if a boy tries to slide pass such a topic, it definitely means that there is something unacceptable going on!" "Just what did that guy teach you?!" History Compilation Committee member, Amakasu Touma. Despite his relaxed and unfettered demeanor, Godou had always believed he was a person weird to the bone. But to think that he had done such a troublesome thing, just how is he supposed to correct the problem now? "Mariya, please think calmly. Why are you imagining this? I really do not understand, just what kind of a person do you think I am?" "A devil who tricks women! A sexual predator! Definitely not a normal human!" Her tone became extremely emotional, and Yuri spoke without thought. Just like a young child throwing a temper tantrum, Godou was greatly surprised to see this kind of side to her. "Because even to this date, have you not done all sorts of ridiculous things!?" "Umm, though that's not incorrect, I don't think I've done anything similar to harboring a mistress somewhere! And never will, I will never do something like that!" Against Yuri in her current state, reasoning was useless, so Godou had no choice but to declare in such a strong manner. By the way, if this dialogue was overheard, the listener would probably mistake it for an argument between couples. How did it come to this? Godou couldn't help cursing his misfortune. "If you say so... Please present the evidence." Yuri whispered softly as she lowered her head. Godou instantly went "eh?" "Take me along with you! Let me stay by your side, then you will prove your innocence! If you are truly innocent, then you can do that, right?" "—What!?" And then the closing ceremony was here. It was the last day of the school term, but Godou did not attend school. Early in the morning, just past six, he had finished all the preparations needed for the trip. He left his house and made his way to the bus stop. The reason Godou didn't go to school today was because he felt worried by the fact that there was a chance that Erica might just kidnap him and hold him captive. This would ruin the entire plan and all prior effort would be for naught. Yesterday, it took him great effort just to calm the angry and teary Yuri who was throwing a tantrum. Facing the Yuri who was trying very hard not to show her emotions but whose eyes were clearly red from crying, he was defeated in the end. Remembering this made Godou's heart sink. ...Taking the subway, he reached Ueno station. There at the central ticketing gate, somebody was waiting. "G-Good morning. Umm... I will be in your care." Most likely embarrassed about her outburst yesterday, her face was all red. Facing Yuri whose face was as red as an apple, Godou nodded his head. Carrying a huge suitcase, Yuri was wearing casual clothing for the first time in Godou's memory. She was wearing a white short-sleeved dress and a large hat, most likely to shelter herself from the summer sun. This set of clothes, with her white complexion, seemed to suit her perfectly. Compared to her usual attire of the school uniform or the miko outfit, this was a refreshing, new look. It made Godou's heart skip a beat. Remembering that he was about to go on a vacation with this beautiful lady, Godou's heart began to beat faster. ...Isn't this just like eloping? "Th-Then, shall we go?" "Y-Yes." Godou and Yuri began to walk together. For some reason, it really felt like an elopement, thinking about this made Godou deliberately look ahead, unable to look Yuri in the face. But she should feel the same way right? Just like that, they entered the ticketing gate without saying anything to each other. In order to take the tram to Narita airport, they made their way to the main hall. ...After that, nothing special happened. Yuri finished her check in. It turned out that Yuri and Godou were on the same flight and were even seated beside each other. Of course, it was thanks to the secret efforts of the History Compilation Committee. The Committee's efforts also enabled Yuri to obtain immediate permission from the Mariya household... Most probably, the one active behind the scenes was the familiar History Compilation Committee member — imagining Amakasu Touma secretly laughing to himself, Godou couldn't help but sigh. Putting so much effort into this, just what was he thinking? As for his old friend in Sardinia, Godou sent an email stating that 'another person will be coming.' There was an immediate reply of 'very interesting, no problem.' The other side was also fooling around. Thinking he was getting trapped into a weird situation, Godou started to feel depressed, when Yuri suddenly said: "Erm, Godou-san, about the person who would be looking after us... Just what kind of person is she? If it is possible, can you tell me about her? Most likely unable to bear the silence, she suddenly came up with this question. "She is a mage. On further thought, she is definitely one of the main culprits who gave me this body." Seeking entertainment that day, her proposal lit the fuse which led to Godou having a decisive battle against a god. Of course, there was the accumulation of various chance factors that finally led to the current result — "...So it is like this. The person, whom Godou-san is depending on, is surely a beautiful woman." "Umm, Mariya, you clearly have not met her yet. It is not right to have such preconceptions." "But I must be right? Looking at Godou-san's face, I am sure. It is definitely true." I really hope you do not apply your prescient abilities at this moment. Facing the miko whose perceptions surpassed human wisdom, Godou shook his head. "No, even though she is female, I never harbored those kinds of thoughts towards her. She is from the same generation as my grandfather — an old person. This is the truth!" But despite Godou's frantic denials, Yuri only stared coldly. "Even though what you say does not feel like a lie, but it is not the whole truth right?" "It will take a long time to explain. Definitely not something which can be explained immediately!" "About that point, you need not worry. Luckily, time is of abundance here. From here to Italy will take about half a day. So, no matter how long you plan to explain, I will listen to you seriously." Finally reaching the Keisei Ueno station, they boarded the express train and secured their seats. After reaching Narita, they made their way to the airport. Having boarded their plane bound for Europe, they would need to endure the twelve-hour flight — it was just as Yuri had said, there was plenty of time. Just like that, together with Yuri who seemed to be in a good mood, they began to spend the long flight together. Since it was like that, he might as well explain everything from the start, so as to prove his innocence. "Fine, I understand. I shall start from the very beginning. I am not used to telling this type of story so please forgive me for anything that you don't understand." "...From the beginning, you mean right from the start of everything?" "Ah, yes. We must trace back to the spring break after my middle school graduation." Kusanagi Godou back then was in a transition state, neither in middle school nor high school. As it was not yet the first of May, he was still fifteen years old. And a completely normal human who could not possibly battle a god or usurp their authority. The few days which drastically changed the life he knew forever. The few days where he met Erica Blandelli and many other different people, building up friendships and having battles. All of these felt so nostalgic now, the story of the beginning. And so, Godou slowly began to tell his story. References 1 . t called game: In baseball, a called game is one in which, for any reason, the umpire in chief terminates play. In other words, end game. 2. t hime: princess. 3. t rakshasa: a race of mythological humanoid beings or unrighteous spirits in Hinduism and Buddhism, also called man-eaters.
Prologue Summer vacations. The extended break that countless high schoolers longed for. For this month and a half, some went out to play and have fun, others engaged in sports, still others toiled with sweat and devoted their passions to work, love, supplementary lessons, or doujinshi conventions. But now, to Kusanagi Godou, his summer vacation was synonymous with disaster. " Hoho. Did you hear that, Godou? You'll be traveling together with me for the summer vacation. This is a foregone decision and your highest priority, so you'd better accept it... I won't take no for an answer." The blond-haired girl dressed in red had already declared this half a month ago. The smile floating on her face was so magnificent, and yet so evil. To his knowledge, Godou did not know another girl apart from Erica Blandelli who could smile this way. Possessing outstanding beauty and intelligence, crafty ingenuity, and genius talent in swords and magic, plus total confidence in these areas a noble smile that concentrated all these qualities together. Godou was a healthy sixteen-year-old high school student. To be asked to travel together with such a beautiful girl as Erica, he was very happy, no doubt about it. Very happy, but there was a catch. He definitely could not agree with her wishes as promptly as this. If he did, it would end up being a progression of travel wedding pregnancy child-rearing, and by the latter half of his twenties, the majority of his life would be semi-automatically decided just like that something as scary as that could happen. "Young man, what you are trying to say is that, the reason you are not willing to accept Erica's proposal is because... like a lover you have known for six years, to have someone who shares the same personality and preferences as your girlfriend, to share a warm and fuzzy relationship, it makes you feel assured and comfortable, yet lacks a certain excitement." Godou naturally recalled the words of the older friend who lived in that oh so nostalgic Sardinia. "Then one fine day that girlfriend says 'hey, we have been together for quite a while now. How about we go and visit your parents next time.' At that time, that boy thought 'Even if you say that, I still want to remain a free man, even if it is for a while longer,' and such. Thus he uses an 'ok, maybe next time' excuse as an answer. Just like how you are now." "I have not even known Erica for six months, your analogy is completely off!" "Ah ha ha, doesn't that make the analogy even better? A milestone that usually happens after at least five years into a relationship has already occurred in the short time that you two have known each other. It's natural for you to get cold feet." Even though Godou did not agree with such a tactless description, deep in his heart he concurred completely. Thinking carefully, he did not have any reason to reject Erica. Even without mentioning her beauty and ability, there existed a wonderful sense of unspoken understanding between the two of them. Other than a massive difference in values, there was no other critical flaw. Most importantly there were her displays of affection passionately, verbally, through her attitudes and behaviors. ...Even if it was just a verbal marriage proposal, from that moment onwards, my life would have been deemed a called game^! Even a playoff would be impossible. However, there was one point on which Godou was certain. Erica Blandelli's decisiveness, planning ability and initiative were second to none. If she put her mind to it, even the impossible could become possible in most cases. On the same note, she could even make Godou think that a marriage might not be so bad after all, that was the kind of attraction she held. Thus, Godou felt that he must never ever lower his guard and resist with all his might when he is around her. So for this summer, he believed that he should be fine if he stayed out of her clutches. With all that in mind, Godou's final conclusion was to flee. He could never win in physical strength, much less in terms of wit and resourcefulness. The best self-defense strategy was to not go directly against Erica, so what about the escape routes and potential hiding places? In order to make sure there were enough funds to escape, he had no choice but to get himself hired by familiar acquaintances for jobs every day. At the same time, escape plans must be made. But where to escape to? It would be best if it was a place where she couldn't do as she pleased. Did such a place even exist on earth... As summer vacation drew near, Godou became more and more lost in this thought. "Then, Godou-san... The thing you said before, what happened next?" With only one week left till vacation, Godou was questioned about this. It was after class at the upperclassmen block of Jounan Academy. In an empty classroom corner, the one he was facing was Mariya Yuri, the school idol renowned for her beauty, charm and delicacy. ...Thinking back carefully, it was difficult to believe he once did such a daring thing to this lady. Godou tried desperately to act normal. If he became too aware of the past, he would be too embarrassed to look her in the face. "Haha, the thing about running away from Erica? Aye, even though I have made all sorts of preparations, there is still no place for me to escape to. To be honest, it's really troubling." "Is that so..." Yuri nodded and muttered beside him. Somehow, it felt like she was deliberately avoiding looking Godou straight in the face. As expected, that incident has become a burden for her. The Hime-Miko of Musashino the sacred miko responsible for protecting the Kanto region with their spirit powers. Amongst them, Yuri possessed outstanding powers of spirit vision. But due to circumstance, to think that she did that with Godou... How he wished he could find a hole to hide in. "About, about that Mariya-san, how should I say this, that " "G-Godou-san, that thing, erm, about that thing " Speaking together coincidental^ at the same time just made the situation more awkward to both parties. "...If you have something to say, don't mind me and please go ahead." "No, no, there is no such thing. You should speak first, Godou-san." While they continued to allow each other to talk first, their faces inevitably met. At that moment, Godou realized that his face was as red as an apple. Yuri was no different, turning red due to embarrassment. ...Erica Blandelli, he had never met anyone who understands him more than her. Having played baseball for so long, Godou had partnered as a catcher with many people before. But nobody had ever been 'as one' with him as her, one of the opposite sex. Having only known each other for just four months, they understood each other on a heart to heart level, whereby with just a single glance, they were able to communicate what the other was thinking perfectly. But now, the girl in front of him, Mariya Yuri, was equally in tune. The way this girl spoke, thought and acted under numerous circumstances, matched him to an uncanny degree. Even for someone who admitted he was not skilled in handling girls, Godou clearly noticed recently. Being with Yuri was never unpleasant. Godou could spend a day with her without saying anything, and he still would not feel uncomfortable around her. Even without explanation, Godou could understand. Her harsh and severe words were an expression of her concern. Mariya Yuri was the kindest and most gentle person that Kusanagi Godou knew. Thus he believed that he would receive retribution if he did not express his gratitude to her. "Umm... Sorry Mariya. I've... always caused you so much trouble." "W-What are you saying? Not once have I felt that you have caused me trouble, so you should stop blaming yourself. Pull yourself together." Said a red-faced Yuri, making Godou unable to do anything but laugh awkwardly. She had most likely said this to help him get his act together, guess like he had no choice but to accept it. "Haha, I got it. I will work hard... what was it that Mariya wanted to say just now again?" "Ah, right... About that, Godou-san, about your earlier problem of finding a place to hide... If you do not mind, how about leaving it to me?" Being suddenly told about this, Godou was shocked and could only stare at the embarrassed Yuri. The Hime-Miko a true 'hime'^, having a pitiable yet elegant stature, abruptly brought up such a thing. "Actually, it was Amakasu-san from the History Compilation Committee who will be preparing it for you. He seemed to sincerely wish to help Godou-san..." The History Compilation Committee. The organization whose goal was to hide from the general public all sorts of bizarre incidents magic, spells, supernatural phenomena, gods, and other supernatural existences. When he heard the name of the History Compilation Committee member, Godou couldn't help but think. Can I trust such an organization which I haven't even got the slightest clue of? Can I count on them? "Of course, when we reach there I would act as your tour guide. So even if you are on a foreign land, you will not feel any inconveniences. I will take good care of you you better not take this wrongly, this is a request from the committee, it cannot be helped..." "Oh, even though it is great, but this time, I think I will pass." "This is definitely not because I want to go on a trip with you that I requested for this eh? This time? Pass...?" Seeing Yuri in shock, Godou replied. "Ah, even though you have done so much for me, but sorry, I have to say no this time." "H-How can this be! But Godou-san, didn't you seem like you were in so much trouble just now!?" Though Godou was grateful for her honest offer, he still had to reject her. "No, though I asked for your help, I don't think I can accept the assistance of civil servants for a matter like this. That is what I think, I am very sorry." If it had been Yuri's personal offer, he would have gratefully accepted. But if the name of such an unknown and suspicious organization was involved, it would be best to think twice before agreeing. Campione. The name of a devil king who had usurped a god's authorities. A warrior both human and superhuman. Regrettably, Godou now belonged amongst the ranks of these existences beyond common reasoning. If he sought help from others, he must think carefully and be wary of them. No matter how much Kusanagi Godou hated it, he was now the King who possessed great influence over the world of magic and wizardry. For example, Erica was a mage from the magic association Copper Black Cross. Godou would obediently accept her assistance as well as the association behind her. This was mostly because the leader of the organization, Erica's uncle, was a well-known man. The noble knight of knights. The red and black living legend. The only person that Erica, the beauty with her overweening pride, respected and looked up to. Godou only met him once, but once was more than enough for Godou to foster the same respect for him. If anyone in this world fully embodied the ideals of chivalry, it had to be him. The strong sense of feeling when they shook hands to bid farewell was still vivid in Godou's mind. "...Godou-san, you look happy for some reason." Yuri spoke suddenly. With suspicious eyes, she stared at Godou with a tinge of resentment for some reason. "Looking into the distance, as if remembering someone you really missed very much " "Ah, sorry, I suddenly remembered an old acquaintance." Responding without thought, Godou was thinking of one point. If he, Paolo Blandelli, knew that Erica was trying to seduce Godou, he might just come up with a plan to educate that niece of his into a proper lady. But Godou did not know how to contact him personally. No, wait a minute, didn't he have a friend who knew these things...! Godou couldn't help but get excited. Even if the chances were slim, it was still worth a try, all prospects must be explored! "I suddenly thought of urgent matters to attend to so I will be leaving first. Anyway, thanks for everything." "Ah, Godou-san!? Just who did you recall, I wish to know " In order to reach home quickly, Godou started to run. What was it that Yuri tried to say to me just now? I guess I will just ask her again the next time we meet. Two nights later, Godou was checking for the answer he had waited so eagerly for. Firing up his mother's old notebook computer to open his email, the long awaited reply finally came. The sender's name was Zola. The name of the mage Godou had come to know when he was at Sardinia. "How is it?... I hope it is a good reply!" Godou continued to pray as he opened the email. 'It's been a while, young man. I have been hearing a lot about your many deeds. Your name as a devil king sure is spreading far and wide. It makes me proud to know I played a part in your birth.' Written in Japanese with full mastery of kanji, she opened with such an outrageous greeting. 'Next, about your request on how to contact Paolo Blandelli personally, I'm sorry but I do not know. After all, he is the leader of a famous group and the highest ranked Templar Knight. On the other hand, I'm just an old mage in the countryside. How could I possibly know personal channels of communication?' At this point, Godou started to feel dejected, but continued to read on. 'But, I understand your dilemma and am not so cold-hearted as to just ignore it. Thus, this summer I welcome you to my humble abode here in Sardinia. After all, for a mage of Erica Blandelli's level, she would find you almost immediately no matter where you hide if she was to become serious. The only way to escape from her is with the help of an excellent mage, and I am willing to help you on this part.' Right, it was just as she had said, this was the problem troubling Godou, and he couldn't help but nod in agreement. 'As for plane tickets and the like, just leave everything to me. You're welcome. Consider it compensation for bringing you into this kind of trouble, into this world of cause and effect. I look forward to seeing you after our last meeting a few months ago.' Signing off her email with 'Your Friend.' "...How superficial of me. I thought she was just a meddlesome and hopeless fellow, but I never expected her to be so considerate." Like watching a delinquent feed a stray cat Godou felt touched as if witnessing such a scene. He felt ashamed of his ignorance. Friends are still the best! He felt deeply moved and thanked her from the heart. Everything that happened after that went smoothly. Informing his grandfather and mother he was going on vacation alone, he made a deal with his grandfather to keep things secret, and discreetly made preparations without his sister Shizuka knowing, finally confirming the duration of his stay in Sardinia. Then, in latter half of July, it was the day before the closing ceremony. In contrast to Erica who was recently in a happy mood, Godou had been agreeing to the 'pre-marital trip' in a displeased and uncaring manner. His heart burned with fighting spirit as if playing a role in a reversal drama, but he did not show any outward signs. The plan was set in motion, calmly and silently. This was the path to victory. Even if it was against his nature to harbor secrets, it was all needed for such a situation. ...That day, after school, Yuri said to Godou: "Godou-san, I have something to say to you, could you come with me for a while." Facing the sudden cold words from Yuri while following her to a deserted corner of the school, Godou felt a sense of unknown nervousness. As if something inauspicious was about to happen, he had a bad feeling. "...I will ask directly, Godou-san, are you going anywhere this summer?" Godou could not tell if Mariya Yuri didn't know how the world worked or just couldn't read the mood. Even though she was very smart and thought things through deeply, she was just a sheltered high class lady. Thus she was unable to read the atmosphere. But likely due to her strong natural instincts, which were sometimes very sharp, she was still able to guess at situations without doing anything beforehand. It was the same this time. "...If so, where are you going?" "Even if you ask me, it is a secret, is that ok?" Yuri was speaking as a result of sensing rather than reasoning. There was no point in acting ignorant in front of her, Godou lowered his head as a gesture of pleading. Even his family members didn't know where he was going... Thinking back, the grandfather and mother who allowed him to secretly plan this trip, were really quite awesome in a certain sense. "Of course it is not ok! Without me around... No, without anyone else around, what indecent acts are you planning to do!? If you do not tell me the details, I will not let you go!" Her words carried a sense of family greater than even his own. Yuri's facial expression suddenly changed; she realized she had uttered rather strange concerns. "S-So it is like this, even though I have never thought it would really happen, it is like this right...? Like going on vacation with just that woman whom you are slightly closer to... Are you planning that and making it happen?" Why does she have such a thought? Godou was puzzled by this. "W-Who do you mean by a girl I am closer to?" "L-Local wife, isn't there such a saying? Forming an impure and obscene m-male and female relationship like a short term contract... I was really wrong about you!" Her accusations could not be understood, but it was clear that she was vehemently denouncing something. Why a local wife? Wasn't that kind of expression out of fashion a long time ago? ' Hoho, Kusanagi-san suddenly recalling a close friend from far away, then confirming his escape route, Yuri-san can feel that right... So, Yuri-san, this could be troubling. Have you heard of the term local wife? What, you don't? It is also a form of relationship between lovers ' Someone was talking to her behind his back, but of course, Godou had no idea. What's more, this person was also adding fuel to the fire. 'Hoho, Yuri-san must be thinking that Kusanagi-san could not have such a relationship as he is only in high school right? But you must not forget that he is no ordinary high school student, he is a king. One of the seven who are the incarnations of demons and rakshasa^, the king of the magi. Having the courage to undertake such an affair is not impossible ' 'Ah, there is always a counter measure. It is easy and effective... Yuri-san just has to go along. Go on the trip as a pair and monitor his actions.' She had been fed all these unnecessary ideas, but Godou could not have known. Due to all this, Godou can't help but feel perplexed at Yuri's vivid imagination. "No, please think rationally, such things are out of the ordinary right?" "Then allow me to ask you, is there an acquaintance there at the place you are going?" "Well, sort of, yes." "Then, is this acquaintance of yours male or female?" "Umm, female..." "What kind of a person is she? Is she a beautiful lady?" "Umm, that's a difficult question to answer... Can I not answer it?" Answering the continuous string of questions. After listening to Godou's answers, Yuri cried out, "Too impure, Godou-san! I actually believed in you! I actually wanted to believe in you!" "Eh? Umm, Mariya-san? If you think about it with common sense " "It really is true! Hiding from me and Erica-san to have such an indecent relationship with another woman... You are too low!" Being judged like this, Godou was deeply troubled. To think the girl he originally asked for help would have such a peculiar misunderstanding. If it is not clarified quickly, it could escalate dangerously. Though he didn't have a way with words, Godou needed to get through this somehow or another. "According to Amakasu-san, if a boy tries to slide pass such a topic, it definitely means that there is something unacceptable going on!" "Just what did that guy teach you?!" History Compilation Committee member, Amakasu Touma. Despite his relaxed and unfettered demeanor, Godou had always believed he was a person weird to the bone. But to think that he had done such a troublesome thing, just how is he supposed to correct the problem now? "Mariya, please think calmly. Why are you imagining this? I really do not understand, just what kind of a person do you think I am?" "A devil who tricks women! A sexual predator! Definitely not a normal human!" Her tone became extremely emotional, and Yuri spoke without thought. Just like a young child throwing a temper tantrum, Godou was greatly surprised to see this kind of side to her. "Because even to this date, have you not done all sorts of ridiculous things!?" "Umm, though that's not incorrect, I don't think I've done anything similar to harboring a mistress somewhere! And never will, I will never do something like that!" Against Yuri in her current state, reasoning was useless, so Godou had no choice but to declare in such a strong manner. By the way, if this dialogue was overheard, the listener would probably mistake it for an argument between couples. How did it come to this? Godou couldn't help cursing his misfortune. "If you say so... Please present the evidence." Yuri whispered softly as she lowered her head. Godou instantly went "eh?" "Take me along with you! Let me stay by your side, then you will prove your innocence! If you are truly innocent, then you can do that, right?" "What!?" And then the closing ceremony was here. It was the last day of the school term, but Godou did not attend school. Early in the morning, just past six, he had finished all the preparations needed for the trip. He left his house and made his way to the bus stop. The reason Godou didn't go to school today was because he felt worried by the fact that there was a chance that Erica might just kidnap him and hold him captive. This would ruin the entire plan and all prior effort would be for naught. Yesterday, it took him great effort just to calm the angry and teary Yuri who was throwing a tantrum. Facing the Yuri who was trying very hard not to show her emotions but whose eyes were clearly red from crying, he was defeated in the end. Remembering this made Godou's heart sink. ...Taking the subway, he reached Ueno station. There at the central ticketing gate, somebody was waiting. "G-Good morning. Umm... I will be in your care." Most likely embarrassed about her outburst yesterday, her face was all red. Facing Yuri whose face was as red as an apple, Godou nodded his head. Carrying a huge suitcase, Yuri was wearing casual clothing for the first time in Godou's memory. She was wearing a white short-sleeved dress and a large hat, most likely to shelter herself from the summer sun. This set of clothes, with her white complexion, seemed to suit her perfectly. Compared to her usual attire of the school uniform or the miko outfit, this was a refreshing, new look. It made Godou's heart skip a beat. Remembering that he was about to go on a vacation with this beautiful lady, Godou's heart began to beat faster. ...Isn't this just like eloping? "Th-Then, shall we go?" "Y-Yes." Godou and Yuri began to walk together. For some reason, it really felt like an elopement, thinking about this made Godou deliberately look ahead, unable to look Yuri in the face. But she should feel the same way right? Just like that, they entered the ticketing gate without saying anything to each other. In order to take the tram to Narita airport, they made their way to the main hall. ...After that, nothing special happened. Yuri finished her check in. It turned out that Yuri and Godou were on the same flight and were even seated beside each other. Of course, it was thanks to the secret efforts of the History Compilation Committee. The Committee's efforts also enabled Yuri to obtain immediate permission from the Mariya household... Most probably, the one active behind the scenes was the familiar History Compilation Committee member imagining Amakasu Touma secretly laughing to himself, Godou couldn't help but sigh. Putting so much effort into this, just what was he thinking? As for his old friend in Sardinia, Godou sent an email stating that 'another person will be coming.' There was an immediate reply of 'very interesting, no problem.' The other side was also fooling around. Thinking he was getting trapped into a weird situation, Godou started to feel depressed, when Yuri suddenly said: "Erm, Godou-san, about the person who would be looking after us... Just what kind of person is she? If it is possible, can you tell me about her? Most likely unable to bear the silence, she suddenly came up with this question. "She is a mage. On further thought, she is definitely one of the main culprits who gave me this body." Seeking entertainment that day, her proposal lit the fuse which led to Godou having a decisive battle against a god. Of course, there was the accumulation of various chance factors that finally led to the current result "...So it is like this. The person, whom Godou-san is depending on, is surely a beautiful woman." "Umm, Mariya, you clearly have not met her yet. It is not right to have such preconceptions." "But I must be right? Looking at Godou-san's face, I am sure. It is definitely true." I really hope you do not apply your prescient abilities at this moment. Facing the miko whose perceptions surpassed human wisdom, Godou shook his head. "No, even though she is female, I never harbored those kinds of thoughts towards her. She is from the same generation as my grandfather an old person. This is the truth!" But despite Godou's frantic denials, Yuri only stared coldly. "Even though what you say does not feel like a lie, but it is not the whole truth right?" "It will take a long time to explain. Definitely not something which can be explained immediately!" "About that point, you need not worry. Luckily, time is of abundance here. From here to Italy will take about half a day. So, no matter how long you plan to explain, I will listen to you seriously." Finally reaching the Keisei Ueno station, they boarded the express train and secured their seats. After reaching Narita, they made their way to the airport. Having boarded their plane bound for Europe, they would need to endure the twelve-hour flight it was just as Yuri had said, there was plenty of time. Just like that, together with Yuri who seemed to be in a good mood, they began to spend the long flight together. Since it was like that, he might as well explain everything from the start, so as to prove his innocence. "Fine, I understand. I shall start from the very beginning. I am not used to telling this type of story so please forgive me for anything that you don't understand." "...From the beginning, you mean right from the start of everything?" "Ah, yes. We must trace back to the spring break after my middle school graduation." Kusanagi Godou back then was in a transition state, neither in middle school nor high school. As it was not yet the first of May, he was still fifteen years old. And a completely normal human who could not possibly battle a god or usurp their authority. The few days which drastically changed the life he knew forever. The few days where he met Erica Blandelli and many other different people, building up friendships and having battles. All of these felt so nostalgic now, the story of the beginning. And so, Godou slowly began to tell his story. References 1 . t called game: In baseball, a called game is one in which, for any reason, the umpire in chief terminates play. In other words, end game. 2. t hime: princess. 3. t rakshasa: a race of mythological humanoid beings or unrighteous spirits in Hinduism and Buddhism, also called man-eaters.
