Fate: Zero to Hero

Aozaki was in her laptop s Ritsuka was a sleep she was pissed, she still couldn't find anything about the Ten Shadow, and worse she can't even sya crush words because a child is here

Peanut butter on a stick. Aozaki said frustrated. And it feels the same

As she sat there frustrated, her mind wandered to other matters. She thought about her student, Ritsuka, and how he was progressing with his training. Despite her annoyance at not finding the information she sought, she couldn't deny that Ritsuka was showing promise. She made a mental note to focus more on his development in the coming days.

Maybe I will go for a late night walk. She said getting up. Active puppets protect the kid and active bounded filed

With her mind set on clearing her head, Aozaki stepped out into the night. The cool breeze and quiet streets provided a welcome contrast to the frustrations of her research. As she walked, she couldn't help but think about her past, her family, and the responsibilities she carried as a mage. The night offered her a rare moment of solitude, and she intended to make the most of it.

Lost in her thoughts, Aozaki wandered through the dimly lit streets, her mind racing with questions and uncertainties. She pondered the mysteries of magecraft, the complexities of her own family history, and the enigmatic nature of the Ten Shadow. Despite her frustration, she found a sense of solace in the quietude of the night, the gentle rustle of leaves, and the distant murmur of the city.

As she walked, memories flickered in her mind like distant stars in the night sky. She recalled her days at the Clock Tower, the rigorous training, the relentless pursuit of knowledge, and the occasional clashes with her peers. Yet amidst the challenges, there were moments of camaraderie, shared discoveries, and the thrill of unraveling ancient secrets.

Deep down, Aozaki knew that her quest for the truth was far from over. The elusive nature of the Ten Shadow only fueled her determination to uncover its secrets, to decipher the mysteries that had eluded her for so long. With each step she took, she felt a renewed sense of purpose, a burning desire to push forward, to confront the unknown head-on.

As she walked, her thoughts turned to Ritsuka, her young student whose potential seemed boundless. She saw glimpses of herself in him—determined, curious, and unyielding in the face of adversity. Despite the challenges ahead, she knew that she would do whatever it took to guide him, to nurture his talents, and to prepare him for the trials that lay ahead.

Lost in contemplation, Aozaki continued her solitary journey through the night, her mind ablaze with possibilities, her heart filled with resolve. And as the first light of dawn began to pierce the darkness, she knew that she was ready to face whatever the future held, armed with knowledge, determination, and an unshakeable belief in her own abilities.

As then multiverse knifes and magical spells are sent at her

Aozaki's instincts kicked in, and she reacted with lightning speed, weaving intricate patterns with her hands to deflect the onslaught of knives and spells. Each movement was precise, each gesture deliberate, as she danced through the chaos with a grace born of years of training and experience.

With a flick of her wrist, she summoned her puppets to her side, their mechanical limbs moving in perfect synchronization to counter the attacks. Together, they formed a formidable barrier against the onslaught, deflecting blades and deflecting bolts of magic with expert precision.

As the assailants closed in, Aozaki's expression hardened, her eyes flashing with determination. She knew that she couldn't afford to falter now, not when so much was at stake. With a swift motion, she unleashed a torrent of magical energy, sending her attackers reeling back in surprise.

But even as she fought, Aozaki's mind raced, searching for a way out of the predicament. She knew that she couldn't hold out forever, not against such overwhelming odds. Yet she refused to give in, refused to let fear dictate her actions.

Drawing upon every ounce of her strength and skill, Aozaki continued to fight, her movements fluid and precise, her resolve unyielding. And as the dust settled and the last of her attackers retreated into the shadows, she stood tall, a beacon of defiance in the face of adversity.

For Aozaki knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, she would face them head-on, with courage, determination, and an unwavering belief in her own abilities. And as she looked to the horizon, she knew that the road ahead would be difficult, but she was ready to meet it, armed with the knowledge that she was stronger than she had ever been before.

Ok who the hell sent you ass hole. She said to the assassin. Tell before I end you all

As she active all he magical crest as multiple golden came up, as she looked at the more assassin that came this time she was going all out, meanwhile the mages that she captures they were screening in pain

The assassin, his face hidden beneath a hood, sneered at Aozaki's defiance. "You think you can intimidate me, witch? You're nothing but a pawn in a much larger game."

But Aozaki wasn't about to back down. With a flick of her wrist, she unleashed a barrage of magical projectiles, each one aimed with deadly accuracy. The assassins dodged and weaved, their movements fluid and precise, but Aozaki was relentless, her attacks unrelenting.

As the battle raged on, Aozaki's determination only grew stronger. She knew that she couldn't let these assassins escape, couldn't let them harm anyone else. With every spell she cast, every move she made, she was fighting not just for herself, but for all those who depended on her.

And then, in a burst of golden light, Aozaki unleashed her most powerful spell yet. The energy crackled and surged around her, engulfing the assassins in a blinding flash of light. When the dust cleared, they lay defeated, their bodies broken and bruised.

With a satisfied nod, Aozaki turned her attention to the mages she had captured. "Who sent you?" she demanded, her voice cold and commanding. "Speak now, or suffer the consequences."

The mages, their faces twisted in pain, hesitated for a moment before one of them finally spoke. "It was... the Order of the Magecraft Association," he confessed, his voice trembling with fear. "They wanted... information about your student."

Aozaki's eyes narrowed. The Magecraft Association. She should have known they would be involved. But now that she had a lead, she knew what she had to do next. With a determined expression, she turned and set off into the night, ready to confront whoever was behind this treacherous plot.

That was something. Another man came he seem to have a cross neckless. And I Hurd mages keep secret.

A member of the church. Aozaki said looking at the man. Why are you here

The man from the church regarded Aozaki with a steely gaze, his expression unreadable. "I am here to ensure that the balance of power is maintained," he replied cryptically. "And it seems that you have upset that balance."

Aozaki raised an eyebrow, unimpressed by the man's vague response. "And what does the Church care about the affairs of mages?" she countered, her tone laced with skepticism.

The man's lips curled into a thin smile. "We care about anything that threatens the stability of the world," he answered. "And your actions have not gone unnoticed."

Aozaki narrowed her eyes, sensing that there was more to this encounter than met the eye. "If you have an issue with me, then state it plainly," she said, her voice firm. "I have no time for games."

The man's smile widened, but there was a dangerous glint in his eyes. "Oh, I have no doubt that you will soon find yourself with plenty of time," he said ominously. "But for now, consider this a warning. The Church does not take kindly to those who meddle in matters beyond their understanding."

With that, the man turned and vanished into the shadows, leaving Aozaki to ponder his words. She knew that she had made powerful enemies, but she refused to be intimidated. Whatever the Church had planned, she would be ready.

Before you go are you and church really after me. Aozaki said to the man. Or is there something.

No we are not. The main said looking. We are protecting you will more like your student after it is not everyday that the pope and the other head of the church get a direct order from god

Aozaki's eyes widened in surprise at the man's revelation. "God?" she repeated, her voice tinged with disbelief. "What does the Church have to do with God's orders?"

The man's expression remained impassive as he responded, "It is not for me to question the will of God. But I can assure you that your actions have attracted His attention, and He has deemed it necessary for the Church to intervene."

Aozaki's mind raced with possibilities, but she knew better than to question the motives of a higher power. "Very well," she said, her tone resigned. "If God has sent you to protect me, then I will accept your assistance. But know that I do not take kindly to being manipulated."

The man nodded in understanding. "Rest assured, our intentions are pure," he said solemnly. "We seek only to ensure that you fulfill the role that has been chosen for you."

With that, the man disappeared into the darkness, leaving Aozaki to ponder the implications of his words. She couldn't shake the feeling that her life was about to become even more complicated, but she was determined to face whatever challenges lay ahead with strength and resolve.

Again not you but your student. The church man said. And anyone related to him

The man said as this was last world before he left

Aozaki's expression hardened as she processed the man's words. "My student," she muttered to herself, her mind racing with possibilities. She knew that Ritsuka possessed unique abilities and a lineage that made him a target for various factions within the magical community, but she had never anticipated that he would attract the attention of the Church.

Turning her attention to the sleeping form of Ritsuka, Aozaki felt a surge of protectiveness wash over her. She had taken on the responsibility of training him, and she would do whatever it took to keep him safe.

As the echoes of the encounter with the Church lingered in her mind, Aozaki made a silent vow to herself. She would redouble her efforts to prepare Ritsuka for the challenges that lay ahead, and she would not allow anyone to harm him under her watch. With a determined resolve, she returned to her laptop, ready to delve deeper into the mysteries that surrounded her student and the dangerous path that lay ahead.

Why do feel like I got my self into a big shit. Aozaki said looking at Ritsuka. First the mages that want you dead, and now the church wo want to protect you what si next a dead apocalypse coming downt I greet us

Aozaki's thoughts raced as she contemplated the magnitude of the situation. "It seems we've stumbled into a tangled web of intrigue," she muttered to herself, her eyes fixed on Ritsuka's sleeping form. "But we won't be caught off guard. I'll ensure that you're prepared for whatever challenges come our way."

With a sigh, Aozaki leaned back in her chair, her mind buzzing with plans and strategies. She knew that navigating the complexities of the magical world would require all of her skill and cunning, but she was determined to see Ritsuka through safely.

As she gazed at him, a flicker of determination sparked in her eyes. "We'll face whatever comes together," she vowed silently, a steely resolve settling over her. "And we'll emerge stronger for it."

Meanwhile in different places a man ims shadow was looking at another man.

The assassin I have sent faile, so I m asking you. The man asked the other man. Are you sure you can do even do your young to be an assassin

I will say I can do it after all my mother was a witch. The kid/teen will say. And I Beryl Gut promise to end the boy or bring him to you

The shadowed figure regarded Beryl Gut with a mixture of caution and amusement. "So, you're the young one they're all talking about," he mused, his voice dripping with skepticism. "Your reputation precedes you, but forgive me if I have my doubts. You seem rather... enthusiastic for someone so inexperienced."

Beryl Gut's lips curled into a twisted grin as he shrugged off the skepticism. "Experience is overrated," he remarked casually, his eyes glinting with malice. "But fun? That's something I know all about."

The shadowed figure's expression remained unreadable as he observed Beryl Gut. "Just remember, this is no game," he warned, his tone grave. "The boy you seek is more dangerous than you realize. Cross him, and you'll regret it."

Beryl Gut's grin widened, the thrill of the hunt coursing through his veins. "Regret is for the weak," he retorted, his voice filled with dark amusement. "But don't worry, I'll handle him. And when I'm done, there won't be a trace left."

With a chilling laugh, Beryl Gut disappeared into the shadows, leaving behind an ominous sense of foreboding.

This jobs payment is better after this I can do what that man told.. Beryl said remebring another. What was ah yes Marisbury Animusphere, after this mission I will join his Chaldea if he still has the offer up

Beryl's lips curled into a predatory smile as he pondered his future plans. "Marisbury Animusphere's Chaldea... Now that sounds like a promising opportunity," he murmured to himself, his eyes gleaming with ambition. "After all, what better way to indulge in chaos than from the heart of an organization like that?"

With a sense of anticipation coursing through him, Beryl Gut set his sights on completing his current mission with ruthless efficiency. Once that was done, he would waste no time in pursuing his next endeavor: joining Chaldea and unleashing his brand of mayhem upon the world.

To be continued.

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