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“Idiot, there’s no way that’s the real thing.”
 
“Idiot, there’s no way that’s the real thing.”
   
Claire states being engrossed by it
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Claire stated like she was amazed
   
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“Holy sword of Severian stabbed in a stone can be found everywhere in the empire. Some remote villages even has one for the revitalization the village. Anyhow, even if it is not the real deal, since it is a rune sword, there might be a powerful spirit sealed in itself. ”   
“In all the places within the country obi, why is it that it's stabbed in this stone. This place used to be a village, I wonder why in a deserted village. Now, there’s no way it’s genuine from that severed thing as our lead, It’s reasonable enough because it’s not always the case where a sealed spirit is a strong one”   
 
   
“.....Indeed. Certainly, it’s not like no such place exists..”
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“.....Indeed. Certainly, the real thing will not be at such a place...”
   
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Claire walked toward the sword determinedly.
Claire determined with her blade walks toward him.
 
   
 
“Hey....”
 
“Hey....”
   
“You stay back”
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“You stay back.”
   
Approaching Kamito whose hands are being restrained, Claire clenched the hilt of her holy blade. 
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Gesturing to Kamito who was coming close, Claire clenched the hilt of the holy blade. 
   
“Don’t overwork yourself ” 
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“Don’t strain yourself ” 
   
 
“....Got it”
 
“....Got it”
   
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Kamito decided to watch over Claire at the edge where the light barely reached. The sealed spirit might be provoked by the presence of other people. A heavy silence filled the surroundings.  
Kamito barely lightly reached the bag guarding the thing on it. The other person on his side which is reluctantly not motivated about the sealed spirit. In the first time, a mature serious silent atmosphere is between them. 
 
   
“.....Move, Claire Rouge”
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“.....Let's do this, Claire Rouge.”
   
Claire's breathing deeply murmured informing her own body. A voice meekly trembles from her. A truly complicated scene it was.
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Breathing deeply, Claire murmured to herself. Her voice trembled a bit: it seemed that she was nervous after all.
   
--- Thy Sealed Old Holy Blade, Oh Noble Spirit!
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--- Oh Noble Spirit Sealed in Ancient Holy Sword!
   
--- Wave, I as your master yields your contract, Grind as I wave your scabbard along!
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--- Thou Shall Accept Me As Thy master, Contract With Me, And I Will Be Thy Sheath!
   
A spell coming from her cherry colored lips, a yang spirit language, contract ritual. The red lotus filaments dancing in the air, inside the shrine a roaring wind vortex begins to accumulate.  
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From her cherry red lips flew a fluent incantation for contract ritual in spirit language. Her crimson hair stands on its ends. A crashing wind started to swirl inside the shrine.
   
 
Kamito gulps his breath, looking at her female appearance. Once a contract has been exchanged and the spirit recongnizes Clair as its master, a spirit seal is engraved within her female body. A contract vow is a final seal agreement. In this moment, a gust of wind swept inside the shrine. 
 
Kamito gulps his breath, looking at her female appearance. Once a contract has been exchanged and the spirit recongnizes Clair as its master, a spirit seal is engraved within her female body. A contract vow is a final seal agreement. In this moment, a gust of wind swept inside the shrine. 

Revision as of 15:11, 28 March 2012

Chapter 1: You are my contracted spirit

Part 1

In a quiet forest where the sun rays were shining through leaves. 

"Paa--"

Suddenly, the rippling sound of water resounded in the air.

Kamito, he--opened his mouth wide and just stood there.


A girl...In front of his eyes was a fully naked girl.

She was cute, extraordinarily cute. Her eyes were big and red like rubies, her cherry-red lips were wet and lustrous, her dazzling white flesh was as silky as milk, and on the surface of the water, her beautiful legs were slender and fine. Also, what caught his eyes more than anything was--

The hair that clings on her gorgeous fine glass work like body, crimson red like burning fire.

Of course, she was naked. Stark naked.

"......"

Kamito felt cold sweat on his back.

Not good.

It's really not good that she is seen naked.

......I should really run away quickly. Even though he gave that rational advice to himself, his body wouldn't move. Actually, he was charmed. The scene was so surreal that Kamito felt a bit detached from reality. 

And at that time, the girl-- 

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Her moist and beautiful eyes blinked, having found the unexpected intruder.  Staring blankly, she seemed yet to have fully grasped the situation.  She didn't even try to cover her still developing small breasts. 

Tick.

The water drops fell from the young girl's bangs. Kamito's consciousness came back at the sound of the water. 


"Ah-that......"

Kamito coughed once, and removed his glance from the naked girl who was standing motionlessly.    "How can I say it......it looks like an accident, right? It is an unfortunate accident for both of us..."   At that time, Kamito made two fatal errors. The first, of course, was that he started to make futile explanations. The best choice was to take advantage of the fact that the girl was dazed, and run away from the trouble immediately.

And the other error was--

"Even though it was an accident, I have seen you in such a situation. Sorry, my apologies."

Until here it was still fine, but the last part......

"Though, don't worry. I'm still a healthy boy, so I don't have that kind of interest. I......"

Looking at the young girl's still developing small chest--

"I have no interest towards a kid's body."   Looks like he stepped on a gigantic landmine.

"......"

A frozen silence fell.

Silently, the girl raises her red hair coiled arm. Her shoulders were slightly shaking. But the reason wasn't because of the cold, but Kamito was oblivious to that fact.

"Sixteen--"

"Eh?"

The girl's delicate lips were mumbling something, and Kamito lifted his eyebrows.

"I-I-I AM ALREADY SIXTEEN-YEARS OLD!!!"

At the instant when she screamed that out, the young girl's red hair standed on its end.

"Haa!?"

As Kamito opened his eyes wide in surprise--

"Sixteen!? For real? How can you have such a pitiful chest--"

He quickly covered his mouth. Though it was already too late.

"......Unforgivable."

The young girl said that in a low, cold voice.

"D-Definitely unforgivable......you, you, you, you peeping demon, pervert, lewd beast!"

"You know it well, words like lewd beast."

Kamito said that in a low voice with narrowed eyes.

"Hn?"

......At that time, he noted that the forest's trees were making a low whisper-like rustle.

(Is that the wind? No, that's--)

--- Guardian of Crimson’s blaze, Keeper of the Sleepless furnace!

--- Now is the time to abide the contract of blood, hasten to my side as commanded! 

From the young girl's cute lips came a smooth incantation in spirits’ language. At that instant, accompanied by the sound of an air blast, a scourging flame whip appeared in the hand of the girl.

(.....a Spirit Contractor!)

Kamito shouted in his head.

Spirit Contractor --- another dimensional layers of this world, the “Astral Zero”. 

Witches who have signed a contract with a fierce spirit from that place are called “Spirit Contractors”. 

The Spirit Contractor can use different types of spirits, wielding its powers freely. 

It seemed that the girl in front of him had a contract with a flame type spirit. 

The young girl was a Spirit Contractor. It isn't something to be surprised about.

After all, this is the place where the country's excellent Spirit Contractors are gathered together.

(.....However, surprisingly she is even capable of using Elemental Waffe.)

The natures of the spirit summoned into this world from the Astral Zero can be roughly divided into two types. 

The first type is a massless, shapeless type that appears in its original state as a ‘Divine Core’. This is purely the summoning of a spirit's power, and is used as a vault of magical power for the spirit magic. 

There is another type, the pure state of summoning a part of the spirit’s existence as it is. Because of the tremendous amount of power required and the difficulty to control it, it is said that only a tiny portion of the spirit contractors can do it to this extent. 

Even so, the girl before his eyes is not just using a spirit, but could use it to the extent of using the spirit as a highly optimized elemental buff. 


(.... it means that, eh? – Am I now in a life or death situation?)  

As the thought suddenly hits him, Kamito was stunned.

At the place where the flame whip touched the water's surface, a gush of white steam was rising from it.

"You, you have the guts..... "

The girl murmured with her trembling voice. Her face was red. Was it due to her anger, or her embarrassment?

"Rea-really, you have some nerve, to p-peek , while I, Claire Rouge, am taking my bath....."

“W-Wait, that's a misunderstanding! Let me explain it first!"

Kamito shook his head in panic.

"I will not listen to your excuses. Please turn into ashes, PERVERT!"

The flame whip ignited furiously in the wielder’s hand and was moving as if it was licking the water surface.

"Oooooh..!?"

Kamito threw his body, and quickly jumped into the dense brushes at proximity.

Nearly at the same time, the flame whip brushed its way over his head.

The idle red residue remained on the trees, which were cut off like a complete joke. The cut surface of the tree trunks' remains were surprisingly clean, without any trace of burn. The attack was so quick that the flames didn't even have the time to ignite the trees.

The hair on Kamito's forehead was fluttering down on his mouth while cold sweat appeared on his forehead. 

(.....Um, that's a joke, right? I'm not going to die like that, will I?)

Zing, biyutsu – there was like an endless dance of crimson flash cutting horizontally and vertically in the forest. The bush was mowed down in a blink of eye, losing his place of hiding, Kamito hurriedly dashed out.    

“You wild beast, stay still and let me hit you!“

“That's nonsense, I’m not a pervert!“

Kamito screamed out and at the same time, the whip swung downwards on his feet, causing a violent spark to scatter. Raising from the ground, the whip immediately sprang up in the direction of the forest woods, which got ruthlessly severed. But fortunately among all the unluckiness, the girl - Claire's aim wasn't quite accurate. After all, one hand was hiding her pitiful chest from being revealed, and in order to conceal her most important part, she squatted down in the pond. However, considering how she handled her whip in such a position, she should be normally talented at using it.

“How conceited despite being a pervert, please obediently turn into charcoal!“

“As I am saying, I’m not a pervert!“

Kamito stopped and turned around. He pointed out something that he had been mindful for sometime.

“Hey, are you sure that you're hiding it properly? Between the gaps of your finger, you can’t hide it delicately.”

“......eh?”

Instantly, Claire’s facial expression froze. And-

“Kyaaaaaaaaaah!”

Blushing deeply and screaming in a cute voice strangely - she quickly hid her chest with both of her hands.

“Ah, idiot!”

Kamito involuntarily exclaimed. 

Claire let go and lost control of the flame whip, and it severed the trees behind the girl. Slowly, the huge trees came falling down right at her. However, Claire didn’t notice it since her eyes were closed in embarrassment, and embracing her naked chest with both hands.

(Damn--)

At this instant, Kamito kicked the ground. Running with his whole strength towards the pond, he then jumped while grabbing Claire’s shoulders.

“Wha-!?”

Claire’s red pupils dilated widely. Kamito ignored it and aggressively pressed her down in the water. The moment Claire’s hand touched the water, a gush of steam rose, and the flame whip disappeared. Immediately after, the trees nearby fell down, and giant tree trunks collapsed down on them.

Duuuun!

Deafening sound almost broke the ears, and magnificent large water columns rose.

Absorbing the heat of the burning flame, the warm pond water poured down like heavy rain.

.....A few seconds later.

“Um......“

With a seducing rising voice, Claire slowly opened her eyes. She had an expression of shock, and her eyes blinked in wonder. Kamito was lying on top of Claire, and briefly he found himself staring into her eyes. Their faces were so close that if someone was to push his back lightly, their lips would likely touch. The crimson red hair clung closely to her nape. Her moist lips were cherry red. Delicate glass doll like perfect face was in front of Kamito's eyes.  For a short moment it looked like he had involuntarily fallen for her. Kamito quickly shook his head.

“......Um, are you alright? Are you hurt..”

Claire nodded. Somehow, it seemed she had not fully absorbed the situation yet. Kamito sighed, then tried to stand up. 

Funyuu. 

His hand under the water had touched something soft.

“Hwaaah!”

(What is that? Mud?--)

Funyu.  Munyu (touch, touch).

“Hm, ya, hwaaa”

From her moist lips came a shallow sweet voice. Claire's submerged naked body twitched for some reason.

“Um ..this is?”

Having come this far, Kimito finally arrived in a certain conclusion. A certain......awfully frightening conclusion.

(No, wait, calm down, maybe --- could I have mistaken)

It can’t be. There was no such thing. While letting a flow of cold sweat, he desperately tried to deny such a possibility.

"When I looked it earlier, it wasn't so..."

“Wh..wha.. wha..whattt .... are..you...do..ing” 

Claire’s lip trembled, shaking involuntarily. She was blushing with tears in her eyes.

Apparently, it probably wasn't.....a lump of mud that he touched.

“You, PERVERT----!”

“Gwah!”

Because he got hit hard by a knee in the stomach, Kamito collapsed into the pond's water.        

Gugugugugu....!

With rising wobbling heat haze behind her, Claire slowly stood up. Before one knows, the flame whip materialized by the flame spirit was again grasped in her hand. The water in the pond instantaneously started to boil, and bubbles began to show here and there. 

“No..No, it’s a misunderstanding! Wait,  I’m really gonna die.....”

“Sh..Shut up pervert, you will die here!”

Together with an almost ear breaking deafening sound, Kamito’s body whirled highly into the air.

Part 2

“.....Un”

Few minutes later. Kamito starts to recover his consciousness, before his eyes, trees within the forest unfold.

He tried to rise---

Suddenly, he noticed something which was coiled around his neck. 

It was a leather black whip for torturing. (What is this thing…), Kamito tried to remove it, 

“Finally woke up, You Peeping Tom Pervert”

The thing on his neck tightens.

“Gweh!? Release me....”

Kamito coughed then looked upward-

Scarlet haired young girl – Claire, stood with her hands at her waist. Keeping her slim eyebrow arc raised, she gazed sharply down at Kamito.

This time she was not naked. The girl has changed into an adorable uniform. It has the pattern of black line within the pure white, Areishia Spirit Academy’s uniform.

A ribbon tie decorated the front of her chest. Instead of a button, a talisman was sewn on it. Between the gap of knee sock stockings and a pleat skirt, her slender beautiful legs stuck out brilliantly. The tiny ribbons tied her blazing crimson hair on both sides. This was the so called twin tail hair style. Judging from her still wet hair, it seems that he hadn’t lost consciousness for that long. 

Keeping the neck of Kamito bound tightly, Claire puffed up her small chest.

“Well, be grateful. I went easy and didn’t kill you”

“That has to be lying. You definitely intended to kill me. ”

“What are you talking about? If I was serious, you would've been cinders by now. ”

..... She just said something terribly frightening in a calm manner.

By the way, cinders are the soft ash residue left from incinerated firewood. 

“I beg your forgiveness to spare me from becoming cinders.  After all, I helped you.”

“Yeah, I’m a fair noble, I’ll give you credit for that.  You are of a higher grade than an average pervert, so you are a high grade pervert.”

“In the end the pervert designation doesn't change. By the way, isn't a high grade pervert even worse than an average pervert?”

“Wh.. What.....pretending to help, you ...you touched, my breast!”

Recalling what happened earlier, Claire's shy face suddenly turns red.

(Hmm?)

Seeing such a reaction from her, Kamito had an idea.

.....This girl, could it be that she is that kind of person?

“So it seems, that my lady is a pervert that has a hobby of whipping man.” 

Kamito teased her nonchalantly -

“What!? Wr, Wro, Wrong, I’m not!”

The response was immediate as expected. Claire shook her head, and her cheeks instantly became bright red all the way to her ears.

“Then do you enjoy being whipped?”

“.....m! Wha... What.. are...you..sayi..ng?”

Claire's eyes twirled, as a steam puff rose out from her head. She is surprisingly flustered. 

(Oh, as I expected....)

Kamito smiled bitterly in his heart. 

(This girl, is really really innocent.)

Perhaps, this girl is not that special. After all, this is the Areishiya Spirit academy, where witch princesses who have made contracts with spirits are gathered.

Only pure maidens are capable of communicating with the spirits from Astral Zero. Among them, those who retain enough divine power so that they can command a contracted spirit, are noble girls from the family of kings or lords of ancient and honorable lineage, whose spirit contractor blood was strengthened through marriage of many generations.

To maintain the purity of their body and heart, these girls are raised in an environment that's completely separated from the males since childhood: the so called elite education for spirit contractors. Therefore, all the girls attending the academy are super boxed-in princesses who are unaccustomed to men.

Finding the unexpected weak point of the girl, Kamito had the slight desire to play a prank on her.

Keeping a kneeling position, Kamito looked up at the embarrassed bright red face of Claire.

"ah, then, there is something I have meant to say since earlier."

"wh...what, you pervert!"

"I can see your panties from this angle."

"Fuwah!"

Tears begun to float in her crimson eyes, Claire hastily pressed down the fringe of her skirt with both hands.

“you... you saw it?”

“Only a glance, you are unexpectedly quite daring. It has the same color as your hair.”

"You... you lie! It is not red! It’s white, white!"

“So, it’s white.”

“......ha!?”

Realizing that she was tricked, Claire bit her lips-

“U, uuuuuuuuuh~”

..... Somehow she started to cry. 

At this sudden unexpected reaction, Kamito panicked. “What a slutty unladylike person, to confess the color of her own panties,” he had planned to tease her more with such words..... but he felt pity seeing her like this.

Taking the chance while Claire was still in disarray, Kamito removed the the whip coiled around his neck. 

“My bad, I went a bit too far with my prank. Sorry.”

Kamito stood up and placed his hand on Claire's head. Claire stopped crying, and looked puzzled.

“My bad that I have seen your naked body while bathing, and I have .... have touched your breast as well. But they were not intentional. Please believe me.”

“Wha, What.....”

Seeing the truthfulness in Kamito’s eye, Claire can not help but to avert her eyes. 

“....What, What is this? If you are not a pervert, then why are you here?

A question of matter of course.  This forest is under the jurisdiction of Areishia Spirit Academy, known as the “Spirit Forest”. There is no reason for the presence of a man in the academy where pure witch princesses are gathered.

Even if he is not a pervert, there is little doubt that he is someone suspicious.  

“I was, summoned here by Greyworth.”  

“Greyworth..... the academy director!?”

Claire suspiciously questioned. Indeed, it is only nature to doubt.

“I’m not lying. Look, here’s the evidence.” 

Kimito shrugged his shoulders, and took out one letter from his burned coat’s inside pocket. The letter was signed by the renowned academy director. Also, it was stamped with the emblem seal that symbolize the five great elemental lords.

“Is....that, the first rank emblem seal of the empire!?”

Claire let out voice of dismay from her lips. The first rank emblem seal is produced by sealing spirits with a special technique. It is rated as the highest among the emblem seals issued by the empire, and is said to be completely impossible to counterfeit. Of course, it is something that is rarely seen, but as a spirit contractor, Claire could certainly tell its authenticity.  

“.....It seems to be the real thing. But, why would the academy director call a man here?”

“Well, for that you have to ask Greyworth, that old hag. It was troublesome for me, too.”

“That.. that old hag!?”

Instantly, Claire's face stiffened.

The Twilight Witch, Greyworth is greatly respected by the witch princesses who aim to become spirit knights. It was said that her popularity in the Orudesia Empire is neck and neck with the Strongest Sword Dancer Ren Ashbell. Even after a decade since she retired from the squad of the twelve knight generals, the most elite force of the spirit knights known as the <Numbers>, her legendary name as a witch is still being feared and revered to the highest degree.  

(Well, for me, she is nothing but a nightmare....)

Tucking away the letter in his pocket, Kamito shrugged his shoulders. 

“Greyworth is an old acquaintance of mine. I have came all the way here, but the academy ground is very large, so I have lost my way”

Areishia Spirit Academy ground is incredibly vast. After all, beside the academic city at the foot of the hill, it also includes the entire spirit forest that spreads around it.

“Could it be, that you were misled by the spirits in the forest. That's so lame.”

“.....Yeah, that’s how it is”

Claire chuckled, while Kamito nodded, feeling a bit dejected. 

Existing in various location of the continent, the spirit forests are connected with Astral Zero through the GATE, and are inhabited by the spirits that have gone astray to this world. Most of the spirits have no interest in the humankind so they are harmless. But there are also spirits who enjoy playing pranks, and they deliberately mislead the travelers who stray into the forest. As he was guided by the spirits' whispers and went deeper and deeper in the forest, he must have lost the way to the academy.

“Anyway, I’m really glad that I met a person. It is not very appealing to become a victim of the forest. From here onward, which direction should I follow to get to the academy?”   

“Which direction.....for your own information, I shall tell you, that it takes two hours to get to the academy from here on foot.”

“What, that far!?”

If he was to walk for such long distance, most likely he would be once again tricked by the spirits. Since a student of the academy was here, he had thought that the academy was much nearer than it was.

(.....hmm? Why was this girl taking a bath at this kind of place?)

A plain question suddenly arises. Today is indeed a bit hot, nonetheless instead of coming all the way here, there should be showering facilities inside of the academy no matter what. Anyhow there are only girls in the school, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

Being asked, Claire dug her hands into her wet twin tail hair and tried to comb it.  

“I was here for the purification ritual for a spirit contract. Being a spring next to a shrine, the water here has the highest holy quality. Do you at least know that spirits like a woman which has a pure mind and body?”  

“Spirit Contract?”

The moment he hears those words, a throbbing pain came from the back of his left hand covered in leather gloves. Kamito grimaced from the burning sharp pain.  

“A bit further from here, there is an ancient holy sword in a historical shrine. Rumor has it that a powerful “Sealed Spirit” is inhabited there. Since the foundation of the academy, not a single witch princess has successfully formed a contract with it. It surely sounds like a very proud spirit."

Sealed Spirits – are not the spirits that reside in Astral Zero.

Among the spirits, there are those who were sealed into weapons or armors by powerful ancient spirit contractors. Most of them have brought about terrible disasters to the humans, and are dreadful beings called djin or efreet by ancient societies.  

Of course, they are not meant to be empolyed by the human spirit contractors. For that purpose, the ancient great spirit contractors sealed them in weapons or armors so that they will never be summoned again.

“You, do you plan to form a contract with a sealed spirit?”

“That's right! Do you have a problem with it?”

“Stop, it’s too dangerous.”

“Hmm, you seem to know it quite well, even though you are not a spirit contractor. I’m quite aware of the danger, but I need a powerful spirit no matter what.”

Claire muttered, biting her tightly close lips.

Seeing her serious facial expression, Kamito involuntarily shuts his mouth. 

“But, don't you already have a contract with the flame spirit from earlier? That is also a quite powerful spirit, won't it be fine if you raise it up?”

For its tribute, a flame spirit is not very rare. But, there are only a handful spirit contractors who can control a spirit of such rank and even capable of <elemental waffe> in the whole empire. Besides, spirit contractors that have formed a contract with multiple spirits are so rare that they almost don't exist. Discordance between the spirits can cause deterioration of the balance of divine power. Without enough talent one can't control them.

Scarlett is an important partner. But-”

I need more power-- Claire calmly shook her head. 

“I have a goal. To achieve it, I must have a strong spirit.”

Part 3

Chasing the back of Claire on which her fluffily crimson twin tails swung, Kamito followed her inside the forest. Although Claire's leather loafers looked quite difficult to walk in, Claire was a well trained spirit contractor after all, and her steps were light and frivolous. 

“Here”

Then, suddenly her well proportioned feet stopped walking.

With her hands on her hips, she looked back with a half eye glare towards Kamito.

“Why are you following me? You pervert peeping maniac. ”

“Without you, I don’t know the way towards the academy. As I have said several times, I am not a pervert peeping maniac. It’s Kamito, Kamito Kazehaya”

“Fufu, what a weird name. Kuina’s origin?”

Kuina is an empire in the eastern region of the continent. It is said that its language, culture and the relationship of people with spirits largely differed from Orudeshia.

“No, It’s not from Kuina. I was born in a far remote island minority group village.”

Kamito intentionally obscures his own statement. Certainly, he was born in an island country in the east, but the larger half of his childhood life wasn't spent there.  

“Your name also has quite a rare taste, Claire Rouge”

“Don’t call my name in a friendly manner. Anyway it’s a strange name.”

“Really? But, I consider it a nice name”

“Wha, What are you saying, stu, stupid!”

Claire's face blushes, then she suddenly changes back to her former direction, and briskly walks faster than usual.  

Claire Rouge ---- obviously a Pseudonym.

Most of the students attending the Areshia spirit academy are surely young ladies of noble families who has been trained as spirit contractors since childhood. But Kamito has never heard of the Rouge residence. For hiding a noble family name, she must have some reason for it, but Kamito had no intention to delve more.

(.....Everyone has some secrete to hide. )

Kamito glanced in the direction of his left hand covered by a leather glove. 

Even I have mine, too - 

Claire keeps advancing steadily.  Kamito hastily chased after her back where the twin tail were swaying. Now, losing sight of Claire inside the forest will bring only trouble for him. Kamito was well aware of the dangers of spending one night inside the “Spirit Forest”.

“Is that dress the academy's uniform?”

“Yah”

Claire nods in a cold manner while walking.

Areishia Spirit Academy Uniform is pretty sturdy and also served as a protective garment, which has undergone spirit’s blessing, and it had the effect of raising the sacred attributes. It could also function nicely as a high ceremonial dress for contracting with spirits.

“What, are you saying that it doesn't suite me?”

“No, it suite you gorgeously. Honestly speaking, I am charmed.”

Kamito shrugged his shoulder, and then answered it honestly.  Fine feathers make fine birds, Kamito planed to mock her with some caustic words, but it did fit her perfectly that Kamito couldn't help but to compliment her. 

“Wha, Whatt, What are you saying! Aren't you an idiot!”

(Kaatsu) Claire blushes in deep red, while (Pyun-Pyun) waving her whip.

“Uwahh, Calm down!”

“Wasn't it because that you said some weird thing?”

Me saying a weird thing?, I am just speaking the truth - *in pain*, I got it, I got it, please stop waving your whip for every triviality.”  

(....phew, I need her as a guide, but what a bothersome princess.)

Dodging the whip which was swung downward at a paper thin distance, Kamito sighed in his mind.

The shrine that held the holy blade stood quietly in a clearing in the forest.

Claire easily removed the entry forbidding ward, then stopped her steps, and turned to Kamito.

“From here onwards, it will be really dangerous, so, as a commoner you should stay away.”

“If you know that it’s dangerous, why not stop?”

“As am I saying, I need to have a strong spirit.” 

Claire calmly shook her head, and stepped into the shrine.

Disregarding her warnings, Kamito followed her. As for coming all the way, it was true that he needed a guide, moreover he was just worried about Claire. 

After all “Sealed Spirits” are strong and in the same time have a wild nature. They prefer destruction and chaos, given the chance they would also murder the spirit contractor that employs them. 

They are not something that can be managed by humans --- that's why they have been sealed.   

Sixteen years of age, with such an innate talent of wielding a spirit, Claire might as well be called a prodigy. However, if by any chance, she was to release a sealed spirit and fail to control it, what would happen?     Although she was just a girl he met by chance, Kamito couldn't let her alone.

“Why did you follow me? I can't guarantee what will happen to you.”

“Don't you have the absolute confidence to tame it?”

“Of, of course I do!”

“Then there’s no problem that I come alone. ”

Kamito shrugged his shoulder and Claire turned away from him.

“....Suit yourself”

Inside the shrine is a dark gloomy misty atmosphere. Claire frowned slightly at the mold smells mingled inside the air. 

“......Flames, let there be light.”

A tiny fire ball immediately starts to glow from Claire's fingertips, a basic spirit spell drawing on the power of Flame Spirit. The flickering light of the fire ball dimly illuminates the walls of the shrine which looked like a stalactites cavern.

The sword was at the innermost of the shrine. 

“That..... is the sword that the sealed spirit resides in?”

Kamito muttered, while Claire nodded quietly.

A naked sword was stabbed standing in a huge stone. Although without doubt it was an antique of hundreds years old, it has no rust in its body or dent of its edge. Delicate ancient runes were engrossed on its belly, radiating a dimly blue light.

“Existing here even before the academy was found, <the holy sword of Severian>.”

“The holy sword of Severian? The one that slayed Demon King Solomon?”

Demon King Solomon --- commanding seventy two powerful spirits, brought chaos and destruction to the continent, and the only male spirit contractor in history.

It was said that the one that slayed the demon king was the sword of Severian.  

“Idiot, there’s no way that’s the real thing.”

Claire stated like she was amazed. 

“Holy sword of Severian stabbed in a stone can be found everywhere in the empire. Some remote villages even has one for the revitalization the village. Anyhow, even if it is not the real deal, since it is a rune sword, there might be a powerful spirit sealed in itself. ”   

“.....Indeed. Certainly, the real thing will not be at such a place...”

Claire walked toward the sword determinedly.

“Hey....”

“You stay back.”

Gesturing to Kamito who was coming close, Claire clenched the hilt of the holy blade. 

“Don’t strain yourself ” 

“....Got it”

Kamito decided to watch over Claire at the edge where the light barely reached. The sealed spirit might be provoked by the presence of other people. A heavy silence filled the surroundings.  

“.....Let's do this, Claire Rouge.”

Breathing deeply, Claire murmured to herself. Her voice trembled a bit: it seemed that she was nervous after all.

--- Oh Noble Spirit Sealed in Ancient Holy Sword!

--- Thou Shall Accept Me As Thy master, Contract With Me, And I Will Be Thy Sheath!

From her cherry red lips flew a fluent incantation for contract ritual in spirit language. Her crimson hair stands on its ends. A crashing wind started to swirl inside the shrine.

Kamito gulps his breath, looking at her female appearance. Once a contract has been exchanged and the spirit recongnizes Clair as its master, a spirit seal is engraved within her female body. A contract vow is a final seal agreement. In this moment, a gust of wind swept inside the shrine. 

“......eh?”

But, Claire is unfazed. She calmly recites her contract vow.

---And, the female clenched the Severian’s holy blade, a blinding light released from it. 

(I can’t....believe it, She was exchanging a contract with the sealed spirit!?)

Preventing being swept by the wind, astonished Kamito raised his voice.

Because the holy blade was stabbed in the stone, she was hitting it while releasing a tremendous divine energy. If it was an average spirit errand, she would have already passed out.

“---Three times, I order to wave, wave, I grant thee to plunge!”

And, Claire’s vow reverberates inside the shrine --- in that instant.  

Chaaaarge!

“Co, Come out, Come out!”

“.....What, seriously!?”

The blade came out of the stone then brandishing it overhead, Claire exclaimed with joy. And then followed by a question mark.

The ancient system engraved in its belly; releases a powerful intense brilliant light!

“......ha!?”

Claire involuntarily releases the blade from her hand ---

The holy blade thrusts into the ground, in that time, the light scattered into pieces. 

“Kyaaaaah!”

A short shriek flew, then Claire collapses into the ground.

“Hey, are you okay!”

Kamito quickly runs towards Claire.

“Wha, What? Ouch, What is....”

Claire holding her temple trying to get up, quickly stepped back then looked around.

“My, My sealed spirit?”

“No, I....can sense something terrible”

Sweat is flowing intensely from the back of Kamito's neck. Wearing a terrified facial expression, looking up at the shrine’s ceiling. In that place, swinging while floating in the air was the blade.

It's not the familiar loose broken blade in that place. But, It was a rough sharpned, good quality steel blade. 

“Is that.....the sealed spirit’s knife!?”

“Can you really not tell that’s a spirit sword, rather it’s not the time for that”

“The spirit errand is here, but why can’t it understand me”

“As I can see it can understand. Maybe, in its eyes, that thing just can’t comprehend which of us was his faithful master”

“.....umm, It seems like that”

Claire unusual obediently bows her head.

The floating sword slants pointing its tip in a downward direction, exactly motionless.

Then ---

“.....H, Hide!”

Kamito in that instant, pushes down Claire to the ground. A buzzing sound of an insect grazed contaminating the ear which can’t go away that far in one’s neighborhood. 

“Wai, Waa, Wait, where are you touching me, I will turn you into charcoal!”

It was clear that Claire’s face is deeply red in her carelessness, while on the other hand, Kamito’s heart is beating faster.  

“Idio, Idiot, violent!”

Kamito quickly steps away from her body, the spirit sword flew away, taking their attention, looking at it with both their eyes. 

A clattering sound, fragments of rocks fall down.  The shrine’s ceiling was completely cut open cleanly. 

“As expected, that spirit came loose ---”

Claire scowled half opened eye towards Kamito.

“......umm the spirit is completely running wild”

“You, You’re Noisy. Fro.. From here onwards, You will be obedient to me!”

“YOU....”

Kamito surprised, is now in a situation in which he can’t even talk back.

The spirit sword releases a chattering noise while approaching them. Inside the shrine, it was moving freely swiftly in the air, without any restriction in its area. 

Kamito grabbed Claire’s hand, trying to pull her to a stand. Touching each others soft skin, (Doki) a heart beat, then both of them regrettablly turn their faces away from each other.

“Hwaah”

“Always has a cute reaction. Let's flee”

“Wha.. whaa. whatt.. Cute.. what me, Kyaa!”

“Let’s run outside!”

Pulling Claire’s hand with his hand, while running towards the direction of the shrine’s exit that's basking with sunshine.  

The spirit sword immediately chases after them. As of now it has not yet completely awakened. But giving it the opportunity, may cause them not being able to run away.

Outside of the shrine, the sword with a wavering tumble came out in a lightning speed to their front. The spirit sword lets out a tremendous roar,decisively knocking domn the surrounding trees in succesion.

“Crazy, What a shrewd Spirit, Let’s go somewhere safe my Princess”

“Alwa, always, you’re noisy...”

During this time, an awkward atmosphere flows in between them, and then suddenly an uncomfortable cough breaks the silence, Claire stands up. 

“What a rebellious child.....I will give you some proper training”

Her pair of crimson eyes which where burning with a fierce determination, saying it in a way as if she was planting rice to be harvested later. Tearing off her Skirt, she then took the leather whip which was coiled in her thigh, hitting it hard in the ground. And the other one is looking in a shocked manner over the white underwear, it was Kamito -

“Are you insane!? You’re opponent is a high rank sealed spirit!”

“Easy victory, I’m not lower than an amateur like you”

“Where are you getting all of your confidence?, It’s better to run away”

Being grabbed in the wrist by Kamito’s hand, Claire repulses. 

“No, you escape yourself. I will absolutely get this guy” 

“You, for what reason --- do you need a strong spirit that badly?”

“.....You will never understand”

At the same time Clair averts her eyes.

“I want...a strong spirit, not just a spirit but an unbeatable, very strong spirit!” 

--- Guardian of Crimson’s blaze, Keeper of the Sleepless furnace! 

--- In accordance with the blood contract, under my name I grant thee to hasten and join! 

Claire summoned her “Flame Spirit” by singing a summoning ritual. A crimson flame surges and she was engulfed by hot air . 

“Here, In accordance with your seal descend, Scarlett!”

Simultaneously a typical young flame, appeared – a Scarlet Red Hell Cat. Instead of a fur, it was a blazing scarlet red colored flame, wrapping the beast's body. 

(Is that the real form of her flame spirit!?)

Indeed, she really blurted out that thing here. To manifested in beast form, is proof that that thing is a high rank spirit. Stating Scarlett as a name with great affection, perhaps it was not really that spirit's name, but a name with the same quality.

Claire wields her whip, and the hell cat growls with a frightful roar, then rushed towards the sword spirit. Dancing sparks scattered. The atmosphere trembled and the beast roars. The floating spirit sword whistles, and all the trees in their direction were severely cut down. 

“Scarlett, in accordance with your seal!”

In response to Claire’s shout, the hell cat jumps.The sharp blazing claws swing down at where the spirit sword is flying above in the sky. A high pitched shrill sound. An intense sparks sprinkle, and the spirit sword droppes to the ground.

Claire runs at the same time. Without even a single scratch on it, the spirit sword rises and flies in a split second, rolling over while drawing an arc in the air. 

The flame spirit chased after it, trying not to loose it from its hands. Again a big jump, hindering it from rising any higher. 

Two times the rage, a spark scattered. Clare strikes hard at the ground with her leather whip, attaching it into the spirit sword cornering it. Battling it with her leather whip in a tug of war, in that time she gave a signal to her spirit.

Scarlett fiercely attacks, the spirit sword which was held from moving --- back and forth.

“Eat this, burning fire ball!”

Clair releases a huge fire ball from her palm.

Fire Ball – An ultrahigh burning fire which can terribly burn out anything its targeted at in the face of the earth, it was a high level spirit magic. The spirit magic’s power, determined by the spirit contractor’s own divine spiritual energy and the contracted spirit’s strength as a whole.

The released fire ball solitarily flew into the air, blowing up involving Scarlett. The after effect of the explosion causes every tree in the area to be burned down, it's like a scene from the blazing hell. 

(What Power......)

At the same time carried by the winds are small stones, Kamito refusing himself to be wind up. 

A sixteen years old girl can’t possible have used such powerful spirit magic. 

Inside the swirling fire the hell cat's figure shows up. Naturally, the hell cat can’t possibly be harmed by the blazing fire because of its nature. 

The spirit sword – in any case seemed to be quiet. It does not seem hurt waiting in that place. Regardless, Claire wants to bring down that thing with her high level spirit magic without any hesitation. But, the spirit sword is being cautious by pulling itself in that place. 

“Scarlett!”

Claire exclaimed. The flame spirit's claws attacks the spirit sword in that place. Melting the iron steel with its scourging hot claws. In any case that’s your average spirit ones neighbor, it would be instantly eradicated. But, the spirit sword quickly turned around, and splendidly perceived by its steel sword body.

In an instant, the strange sound of metal rubbing each other reverberated in the trembling atmosphere.   

“Wh...Why?....”

Kamito suppressed both his ears with his hands.

The sound properly received by Claire who has a distorted facial expression from pain, crouching in that place.

The spirit sword which released the strange sound - in such a manner, changed. Generally, it was the length of the sword, switching into a huge “long sword”.

In a flash.

“What!?”

Claire’s flame spirit unexpectedly strikes, a huge swing one attack which was immediately countered. The body was severely cut down into two, while flames wrapped around its body vanished in the empty lot, .

In that one mistake, one can realized the strength which was about to released in this world. 

(....Damn, what a mistake. It seems that thing was waiting there to completely awaken.)

A curse from the bottom of her heart, Claire took a glance -

In the empty lot where the flame spirit is dying, the girl with her stunned blank eyes looked up at the same time. 

The flame spirit which was attacked and decapitated was thrown away by the spirit sword, Claire aimed her determined sight on it.

From the huge long sword, a loud sound flew - 

“Claire!”

Kamito shouted while running, without reason, his own body just moved before he known it. 

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

Diving in front of Clair, the long sword stabbed its blade into his palm. It was not his left hand enclosed by the leather glove – it's his right hand.

(……I, I’m helpless ! )

--- Thy Sealed Old Holy Blade, Oh Noble Spirit! 

--- Wave, I as your master yields your contract, Grind as I wave your scabbard along! 

A huge amount of sweats is floating, it’s the second time the exchanging of spirit contract ritual was recited. Thrusting deeply into his hands, the tip of the sword breaks the leather surrounding his palm. Red blood gushed intensely from it.

(.....Gwaah, Gah!)

A fierce attack of divine energy, the soil and sands surrounding them are whirling up from the wind pressure. In his consciousness a sharp pain resounded. But, Kamito tried not to lose his consciousness, protecting Claire behind his back no matter what happens. 

--- Three times, I order to wave!

“.....No way, a Spirit Contract!?”

A surprised sound from Claire’s throat.

A mark from his sinking foot can be seen in the ground. And, the sound of his breaking bones resounds from his knee cap. 

--- Wave, I grant thee to plunge!

Withstanding the terrible sharp pain, Kamito finished his last word of the contract ritual.

In that exact moment. The spirit sword’s blade palely radiates.

(What!?)

An intense flash and a roar filled his consciousness.

Part 4

As he opened his eyes, Claire Rouge’s face was there. Hanging lower onto his face was her twin tailed hair tickling his face. 

It was a shout, but, it can’t be heard. A roar which can break one’s ear. 

(.....It appears, I’m alive)

Weary lying on the ground, Kamito is breathing heavily. Lowering his head, it seems that he can’t believe himself that he had won against the spirit. 

Raising his eyebrow, he grimaced from the torment of pain from his body, raising his right hand slowly.  

In his right hand which was stabbed - 

Instead of a wound, an emblem was engraved of two swords crossing each other

It was the proof of the spirit contract vow - The spirit carved seal.

(Aah, this is....?)

Staring closely in the carved seal from the back of his hand, Kamito wondered.

A sharp sense of guilt gauged his heart.

It means that female’s contract has been destroyed ---

But, Claire who has a relieved expression, in such situation she had failed. 

Claire noticed Kamito who just woke up, with her hands in his nape and her face approaching him. A relieved sigh. With her clear crimson eyes, looking at Kamito. Her cherry colored lips weakly trembled.

“......Why ”

"Why, you’re a male, how can you contract a spirit!” 

“......”

Kamito does not answer and slowly rises up. Being ignored, the annoyed Claire raised her eyebrows.

“My, My Sword Spirit!?”

“My bad. Just a moment ago, I had contracted on it”

Kamito sighes and at the same time he shows her the back of his right hand, where the spirit carved seal is engraved. 

“Wha, Whaa, Wha, Whaaaat!”

Claire has a stunned expression with her mouth wide open.

(Well, A natural reaction....)

A long sigh --- Kamito felt a faint ache in his heart. Of course, he could clearly understand such response.  In a sense, that only pure maidens are the ones who have the privilege for --- the spirit contract. 

The existence of a man which can simultaneously contract a spirit, throughout the history, belongs solely to one person. And the one who brings chaos and destruction in the world, the so called Demon King spirit contractor.

The same spirit contract strength as the Demon King, Kamito was grabbed by the terror of his thought which he can’t embrace.

Kamito stands up and quietly turns back.

He does not regret. He had helped the girl, because this is the only way he could think of.

“Wait, as am I saying Wait!”

While getting away from that place, a voice addressed him from the back.

Turning around, Claire with her hands in her hips intensely glared at him.

"You stole...my spirit...you have to take responsibility for it!"

“Huh?”

Kamito conceals his frown. ....It doesn't make any sense to him.

In such reaction of Kamito, Claire acting impatient with her twin tailed hair in her shoulder. 

“I should have been the one who had obtained that spirit, as am I saying, you have to take responsibility for it”

“Re..sponsibility?”

Because of that unexpected word, Kamito has become even more confused.

....What was the girl saying.

“Therefore....”

Claire wields her whip then she points her index finger toward Kamito. 

"You have to become my contracted spirit!"


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