On Astral Tides: From Humble Freelancer To Astral Emperor

Side Two Hundred And Two – Park Yu-mi

“How’s breakfast, dad?” Yu-mi asked her father, who was sitting at the large table in the spare house on Akio’s estate, which used to be where the strange American girl Suzanne was staying, but since it wouldn’t be appropriate to have her alone with a man, even if the man was Yu-mi’s father, the house had become a sort of de facto lodgings for the growing Korean contingent Akio had gathered.

You still look rather haggard. You were getting better after Akio rescued cousin Yu-jun too. It’s fine though… the worst is over. “I know it’s Japanese style, but… if you want, I can send out one of the staff to get something more to your tastes?”

“No, Yu-mi, it’s fine.” Her father shook his head. She hated to see that the grey at his temples had increased over the last few months dramatically, his once brown hair streaked with it, and his brown eyes seemed rather paler than she remembered. Dad always used to be so… so big, is that the expression? Running the Doosan group, his voice was like thunder, and people ran to do his bidding. He was always so kind to me too. It hurt dad a lot to use me as a bargaining chip to elicit aid for rescuing cousin Yu-jun. When the mess at Choe-Museon happened, his precious departed sister’s son trapped there… it crushed him. Even now, his face is so wrinkled and he looks ten years older than his age.

“Yeah, if you want anything, go for it!” Another guest around the large table, the brash and boisterous Bora, or Violet, as she preferred to be called, spoke loudly and with a tone that was a far cry from the usual respectful one that most Koreans spoke in. Though I know she doesn’t mean any offense by it. That’s just how she is. With her dyed purple hair hanging messily around her face, and her body clad only in a pair of small lounging shorts and a black tank top that showed off her muscled midriff and her vividly tattooed arms, Yu-mi couldn’t help but think Violet should have been rather more modest. Though I suppose there’s only my father here, as men go, and Violet doesn’t seem to care much for modesty anyway.

“As for me…” Violet continued. “…This Japanese food isn’t bad, but shit… oh, sorry…” She tried to keep her habit of swearing in check as there were several younger girls around the table too. “…I mean, it’s decent, but I miss the taste of home, you get it?” She turned to one of the attending maids, human, on this occasion, as the Chinese woman, Nie Ling, was having to manage the fallout of the battles over Tokyo and Kyoto, so had no energy to spare moving mere maids at the moment.

“Hey, you mind running out and getting us some Kimchi toast and pancakes? I know there’s a Korean restaurant that’s not too far from here?”

As the maid curtsied and hurried off, Yu-mi couldn’t help but smile at the fact all the servants were women. It’s like the tales of the Chinese Imperial harems here. Or the Joseon Royal Court. Glancing at her father again as she sipped on her tea, she cursed the fact that he was swept up in the Tengokusentou battles, as it had reawakened his fading scars from Yu-jun’s traumas. I suppose I should be thankful he wasn’t hurt. I’m grateful that everyone allowed me to invite my father here. I don’t want him to stay alone in a hotel or go back to South Korea yet. And… I can’t leave myself. No, there’s too much for me to do.

“Oh, sorry…” Violet managed not to swear this time. “Should have asked you guys if you wanted anything? Well, knowing the maid, she’ll bring back some extra stuff anyway…”

The other two at this table shook their heads. “I’m… I’m fine.” Kim Eui, a younger girl also saved from Choe-Museon by Akio, and one she considered her dongsaeng, her little sister, shook her head. She had recovered a lot since she was rescued, and had filled out, no longer the frail, haggard and jumpy girl she was before, and Yu-mi was happy to see it. But I do wish she’d be more demanding.

The other girl, who Yu-mi wasn’t as close to, but still had a lot of respect for, was Hyeong Suk-ja, from the Inevitable Victory. She was short, baby-faced and had her brown hair pulled into pigtails today, making her look even younger, but from what Yu-mi knew, she had acquitted herself well at the battle of Shirohebizumi shrine.

“I’m all fine too. I’m not that hungry anyway.” Suk-ja agreed.

“Don’t be like that.” Violet shook her head. “If the pair of you don’t eat, you won’t grow up to be big and strong.” She stretched, yawning, and the two of them couldn’t help but be drawn to her impressive assets, the tank top doing little to disguise their size. Turning to Yu-mi, Violet asked her as well. “What about you, Yu-mi-unni? I bet you’ve got a busy day, you’ll get tired if you don’t eat plenty at breakfast. Or are you on a diet?”

“No, no need to diet. I’m quite proud of my figure. And I exercise more than ever!” Yu-mi insisted. “In fact…” Yu-mi was in her Adamant uniform, as today was an important day. Though I’m not wearing my cap. It’s not really appropriate to wear a hat at breakfast Still, the military-style uniform in black and gold, with diamond-shaped rank insignias, was rather fetching, and Yu-mi had chosen the skirt variant, her slender legs wrapped in the short, tight, leather-style fabric, as well as a pair of sheer stockings. It’s important to be beautiful as well as powerful. That’s a lesson I’ve learned here quickly. Power…

“…I’m confident I’m prettier than ever. My proportions are just right. Isn’t that right, dad?” She winked at her father, trying to lighten his gloomy mood.

“Oh… yes.” He nodded after a moment. “You’ve always been a charming girl, and a kind, good one. Too good…” As his expression shifted, Yu-mi held in a sigh.

“I’m not saying that to make you feel bad, dad. Cheer up! I just want a compliment from my dad, who I love.”

“Despite everything? I… I sold you… you proved you were a better person that I could ever be…”

“Hey, man.” Violet shook her head. “Don’t. It’s lame. I get you’re feeling a bit of self-loathing. Sure, I get it. But… Yu-mi-unni here… she’s not trying to make you feel bad, man. Shit, oh... oops… I mean… my big sis Yu-mi, she’s a smart woman. Already rising the ranks, right?” Violet winked, and Yu-mi nodded.

“Yeah. Dad, we have talked, and I’ve tried to clear the air, but…” Standing, she brushed down her skirt, straightening it, and made sure her jacket was presentable. Under the black and gold jacket she wore a beautiful black shirt, and it was as good as any clothing by the top Korean designers. No, it’s better. As an Officer, I received one of the first uniforms that exists in both the Material and the Boundary at once. This cloth looks ordinary, but it’s as durable as anti-ballistic fibres, while still being lightweight and cute.

“…yes, I was reluctant to get married, but… I couldn’t leave my cousin to suffer. In the end, I agreed, didn’t I? Of course, it turned out that Akio wasn’t the kind of man I thought he was, and he gave me the choice. So we’re not rushing things. He’s a good man, and despite his tangled mess of a love life…” Yu-mi couldn’t help but smile at that. She was very fond of a number of his girlfriends now, especially Eri, after their night in Gangnam. “…I think he’s very much a catch. But… time will tell. I’m in no rush, things are on hold.”

“On hold? I could have swore Akio-oppa said you rejected him.” Violet laughed.

“No. He asked if I wanted to marry him. I didn’t. And right now, I still don’t.” Yu-mi admitted. Marriage? That’s a big step. But… “Dad, I’m wearing the uniform. And I’m proud to do so. You might not know what that means, but it’s a commitment. I’m not just doing it for the power and influence, though… I think I’ve found my direction in life. No more playing around aimlessly, going with the flow. But if that’s all I wanted, there are other ways. Like Eui is doing, becoming Daiyu’s disciple, for example. No, I wore this… because I want to.”

“Regardless, I still tried to sell away your happiness…” her father muttered, downcast, and Yu-mi shook her head. I know we’ve talked about this, but… it might be good to finally be honest.

“Life’s all about what things cost and what we’re prepared to pay. Arranged marriages, while old-fashioned, aren’t exactly unknown, are they dad? Besides, if you try and tell Hinata, Motoko or Natsumi the same thing, they’ll be very upset, so I wouldn’t. Especially not Hinata, she’s my direct boss, the Commander!” Yu-mi giggled cheerily, making it plain she felt no distress over the past.

“Dad, look…” she pressed. “Maybe you can feel bad you put Yu-jun’s happiness ahead of mine, but… were the situation reversed, and I was trapped in Choe-Museon…” As Eui shuddered, Violet patted her head reassuringly. She flinched at the touch, before relaxing into it. “…I know you’d have done everything you could to save me, be it risk your own happiness, the Doosan corporation, or even your own life. So don’t see it as a bad thing. Besides…” She thumped her chest proudly. “…you’re my dad. Even doing something that made you feel guilty, it was still a good thing. If I’d accepted the arrangement, I have no doubts I wouldn’t have been unhappy. But… I’m actually quite a selfish girl. I like doing things on my own terms. So I will. But… and this is

At her intensity, everyone was watching her, waiting on her every word, and Yu-mi felt the thrill. This is what it is to matter, to be important. But it’s not just that. Power… I know what power is for. It’s not to feel important, to impress others, or even to make money, live a good life. It’s to protect happiness, that of ourselves, and those we cherish, our family, friends… lovers. I’ve learned that since I first came to Japan, from the people I’ve met here, who’ve been good to me, shown me the way.

Her face felt hot, and Yu-mi knew she was blushing, but… it had to be said, or her relationship with her father would never go back to the way it was before, there would always be the shadows of guilt and regret between them. “…even if in the end, Akio and I do end up together, it’s not on your head. You just introduced us. It’s sort of like euihon, a matchmaking meeting, right? Or even hoewi, a proper, formal business meeting. You were just helping me get some connections. The best connections. Looks like you’ve still got it, dad! You know how to network, that’s for sure. So, enough doom and gloom, all right? I want us to be close like we were before.”

“Well said!” Violet gave a thumbs-up. “Honestly, Yu-mi-unni, you and Akio-oppa should totally get together if you like each other. There’s no point worrying about the numbers anymore. Damn, I wish my little bro was as put together as oppa is. Though being fair to the little bastard… uh… guy… he’s been handling Guild business just fine in my absence. He’s been working with your boss, Suk-ja.” She nodded at the younger girl. “Since we don’t have the numbers with me and my scorpions here in Japan. Poor bastards. Another few new replacements came in overnight…”

“Speaking of your Guild…” Yu-mi changed the subject. Her father was looking at her with damp eyes, breakfast forgotten, but… His expression has changed. It looks like he’s genuinely thinking about my words, when before, he… couldn’t help but feel the guilt. I’m not lying though. I’m grateful. Whatever his intentions, the end result is I’m happier than ever, and pursuing my dream. “…have you given any more thought to the Pilgrimage, Suk-ja?”

The younger girl shook her head, pigtails shaking. “I’m a little conflicted. I’ve been treated well here by everyone, you as well, Yu-mi-unni. But the Pilgrimage is taking power from Japan, isn’t it? And… when my employment here is done, I’ll be going back to Korea. It feels a bit wrong…”

“Isn’t she just adorable?” Violet teased, now rubbing Suk-ja’s head like she did to Eui earlier. As the younger girl squirmed, Yu-mi nodded in understanding.

“You’re right, and you’re a good girl, honest too. But firstly, you may be getting paid, but you went above and beyond your role in defending Shirohebizumi shrine. You were employed to provide Crystal element for Daiyu and Akio. Not to fight.”

“But I’m also getting to train and take part in Levelling sessions…” she responded, and Yu-mi’s smile broadened.

“Yes, and you deserve to. Besides… sooner or later, I’ll be expanding operations in Korea, in my role as an Adamant leader. In fact, I’ve got to welcome some guests to Japan before the Pilgrimage starts. So no sleep for me tonight, as they land very late this evening! But today, it’s more important we welcome Akio back home safely. I hear it’s been rough for him too.” Yes, all my playing around and socialising back home wasn’t in vain. I’ve managed to persuade a few of my friends who I think are suitable to join me. The prospect of being able to fast-track to officer status, even if they’ll be below me… it was enough. “I’d be more than happy to have you as a strong voice supporting me, Suk-ja. Just so long as you don’t forget that gratitude!” Yu-mi winked charmingly, and after a minute, Suk-ja flushed, laughing helplessly.

“All right, Yu-mi-unni. I’ll stay and join the Pilgrimage. I can help if there’s trouble, I guess. Though… with who is going…”

“Yeah, no shit… uh, no worries!” Violet snickered nastily. “Anyone tries to attack this parade, and they’re in for a beating that will go down in history.”

“You’ve… changed, Yu-mi.” her dad said at last, watching. “You... have a glow about you, a… a confidence. Maybe… I’m just a fool after all.”

“No, dad.” Yu-mi shook her head, speaking fondly. “You just care about me. But I’m happy. I really, truly am. I’m doing what I want to do, and if there’s a future I want, I’ll make sure to work for it. And I’m confident I can get it. You’re the same, right? Yu-jun is safe in Korea, recuperating, and he’ll take over the Doosan group in the future.”

“Doesn’t that bother you?” he asked, and she shrugged.

“Not really. You’re going to make provision for my allowance, right?” She winked, and Violet chuckled crudely, Suk-ja and even the quiet, taciturn Eui cracking smiles. “Besides…” Yu-mi continued. “I’m wearing the uniform. And I’m not a grunt, I’m an Officer. Below only the Commanders! My future’s assured, and the allowances are generous.” She winked. “Dad, when Akio gets back, I’m going to ask him to give you Chirurgery.”

As he opened his mouth to protest, Yu-mi denied him firmly. “Just shut up dad. If you still feel any guilt, do it for me. I’d ask Shaeula, but she’s too busy Healing the injured still, and she hates doing Chirurgery on men. I get it. She’s a passionate girl. But I want you to go back to being the strong dad I remember. Being all hunched and exhausted doesn’t suit you. Oh, and before you say something stupid… the Tengokusentou wasn’t your fault either. And in the end, Hinata’s happy. It got a bit banged up, and the grounds need a complete rework, but… it’s back in our hands. And you helped a little with that. They don’t forget, and the credit reflects on me. So… you’re helping out in my career even now, dad!”

I’m also happy for Nozomi and Arisa. It’s their prided family treasure, I’m told, and they’re my juniors in Adamant, so when they do well, we do well!

“I… am?” he stammered, and Yu-mi nodded firmly.

“You are, dad! So enough of this. Anyway…” They had talked for quite a while, and the maid had returned, and true to Violet’s prediction, she had brought back a wide selection of Korean food. It makes me suspect they have some stocked in the estate somewhere, it seemed a bit quick. It wouldn’t surprise me though, these maids are sourced from the Japanese nobility, right? It’s no wonder they’re well prepared…

Grabbing some Kimchi pancakes, Yu-mi smiled at the familiar flavour, before glancing over at Eui. Everything sure was a mess, but today there’s more fallout to deal with. But it’s not all bad news. I don’t know precisely what’s going on, but… Even someone with only the basic Lovers’ Link like Yu-mi could tell something monumental had happened, and she was looking forward to hearing about just what feats Akio had performed now.

That’s one perk of being in Adamant. And also being trusted by Eri, Daiyu and Shaeula. I don’t have to worry about being excluded…

***

“The situation is now-now contained.” Shaeula let out a long sigh. Her face was unusually pale, her skin contrasting her rich amber hair and eyes, and the vivid red of the yukata she was wearing this morning. “All those who would not-not survive without my Ether Healing have now-now been treated. Many still remain wounded, but they are not-not in danger of death, so I shall do what-what I can, and Akio will no-no doubt handle the rest on his return.”

The talk was in English, since Yu-mi was present, as well as a few others, like the American woman, Mariam Samuelian. She had been patched up by Shaeula, her more critical injuries fixed, though she still had a maimed hand and other wounds that would need restoring later. While it was a bit odd having her present for private discussions, Yu-mi trusted that they knew what they were doing, and Hinata had privately told her that she had agreed to be bound by Shaeula’s Winds And Waters to prevent any leaks.

It’s not flawless, but they have good reason to believe it’s worth the small chance of problems. Anyway… it won’t be too long before they don’t need to speak English on my behalf… Yu-mi had been learning Japanese in her limited spare time, and after Chirurgery, Lovers’ Link and gaining some Levels, her mental acuity was sharp indeed, and she had already reached the N4 Elementary

I suppose being highly motivated helps, and anything I need access to, like tutors or materials, I just have to ask and it’s provided. But no, it’s not like I’m a genius or anything, it’s mostly my new stats. Even a mere percent of Akio’s now supercharges me.

Feeling simultaneously a little smug and also rather lucky, Yu-mi continued to listen. She was now wearing her cap, the military style rather imposing, but of course, as it was designed by Hinata and Shiro, it also leaned towards the sexy. If I wore this uniform in Master Bear’s nightclub I’d look awesome. You know what… I think I will. Of course, Akio simply must come with me. Eri too. And my new Korean recruits…

“Yes, it’ll be good to have Akio back. He’s coming via London’s Ring Gate so he should be back this evening, though the rest of his party won’t make it back until late at night. But the Pilgrimage should proceed as planned.” Hinata explained, gently stroking the ornate sword that was bare on her lap. She was in casual clothes, which was an unusual sight, as Hinata was normally in her Hanafubuki school uniform, but after the attacks, and the school being shut down early for winter break, Yu-mi supposed it made sense.

Besides, I think she wants to look nice for Akio when he returns. I get that. That’s a rather cute set of shorts and t-shirt. It showed off a lot less skin that Violet’s earlier, of course, the length of the shorts modest, and the t-shirt fully covering her body and her upper arms, but in a cute blue and purple she definitely was pretty. I’m more jealous of that sword though. And her Divine Favour. I wonder… that could have been me. No, it still can be! I’m Park Yu-mi, Adamant Officer!

Standing tall, Yu-mi watched as Hinata handed the floor to Kana, who was also in casual clothing, skinny-fit jeans and a bright red jumper, highlighting her good figure. Her long hair was tied back into a braid with a big red ribbon, and she wore an ornate hair clip which she had bragged was a gift from Akio.

“Yes. We’ll be starting bright and early tomorrow morning…” She smiled apologetically at Yu-mi, who shrugged, suppressing her own smile. “And our first location will be Shirohebizumi shrine, of course. Those who need Chirurgery first to participate will be handled. You’ll have some coming, won’t you Yu-mi?”

“Three, if all goes well. All women of good families and reputations.” Yu-mi nodded. “I’d have liked more, but… we have to start somewhere, and Korea… the situation there is a bit rough right now.”

“Yes. I’m not pleased. Not pleased at all.” Hinata agreed, her hand on the hilt of her new Faerie sword tightening, knuckles white. “But those who broke faith with us will pay. Oh, my apologies Kana, please continue.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Kana waved off her words, turning to Tsukiko-unni, who was wearing a similar outfit to Kana, though her jeans were white and her fluffy jumper was a dark red, reminiscent of shrine maiden attire. Though calling her unni seems a little disrespectful. There’s something almost… no, entirely holy about Tsukiko-unni. Perhaps Tsukiko-nim would be better. Yes, that works.  Yu-mi was actually rather in awe of the woman, and also felt a great deal of liking for her, perhaps as she was the same sort of existence as Haru-unni, who she had grown close to. Even death can’t stop Akio from protecting us. It’s… an amazing thing.

“Anyway, this is a huge undertaking. And I can’t believe that I’m one of the ones in charge. Father and grandfather are so proud of me, it’s embarrassing.” There were some giggles around the room at that admission, and Kana continued, face pink. “But I’m not doing it alone. Tsukiko will be helping, as will… as will Princess Mikasa… though she insists on being called Yukiko by us…” Kana swallowed, her nerves showing. “We’ll even get to visit Ise Grand Shrine, and the shrine inside the Imperial Palace, which only her family would normally see… no pressure, am I right?” More laughter, and Kana continued. “In addition, Kudou Shiori-chan will be assisting, representing Kyoto. We shall be your instructors, although…”

“Individual groups shall have their own leaders, working to help us manage matters.” Tsukiko-nim’s voice was soft, melodic and strangely ageless. Her dark red eyes were mysterious and captivating, and Yu-mi had to look away for a moment.

“There are a number of different groups who shall be making up this Pilgrimage.” Tsukiko-nim explained. “Those who wear the uniform…” She nodded at Yu-mi, and Yu-mi found herself nodding back, face a little pink.

“Those from the faith. Those who have had Chirurgery in failed attempts to find a suitable recipient of a Favour, and those who our research deems has potential. Then there are the sons and daughters of nobility.” Tsukiko-nim nodded regally towards Fujiwara Miyu-nim.

“Though it seems as always, we are rather more slanted towards daughters as usual. I suspect it is down to Akio-san’s personal tastes.” Miyu-nim made a light-hearted joke, which seemed to surprise those around the room. I had heard that Miyu-nim was an earnest, serious girl, not one for humour. I guess everyone who comes here changes for the better.

“In addition, there are some selected soldiers from the Special Forces, and several Chosen, as well as a few friends of us here. Some police and staffers from the Ministry too. And of course, those from the training school.” Tsukiko-nim finished. At that, Aiko shrugged. Akio’s sister is very much like him. Impulsive but bold.

“It’s all very experimental.” Kana took over. “Yes, the aim is to strengthen us all to the maximum. Get Kami-Blessed up to the maximum for various benefits. But in addition, we’re looking for treasures that the shrines might hold, and also Kami who might be amenable to joining us. The events of the last few days have shown us the necessity of that.”

As everyone agreed, it was Miyu-nim who spoke up again. “I am afraid though that I must sadly monopolise Akio-san on his return. It is upsetting for you all, eager to see him as you are, but… it is fortunate he has no lack of energy.” She smiled slightly, though it was a little sad. “Due to the events at the Tengokusentou, Akio is needed by my grandfather to resolve a troubling matter. In exchange however… grandfather will provide Koga-san and others of the finest operatives at his disposal to ensure the safety of the Pilgrimage. Now, you might think it is not needed, considering the attendees…”

There were more nods at that. “But there are other benefits.” Miyu-nim glanced at her strange bodyguard, who even now was still in her school uniform with her usual long red scarf covering half her face. “During the journey… we shall be entering the hidden village of the Koga, although…”

“It is not exactly hidden.” Her bodyguard shrugged. “Honoured father is rather upset at their lack of pride in their craft, but to outsiders it is a perfectly normal town, with little to see. But… we suspect there is at least one shrine or temple dedicated to Hachiman or Marishiten which would be considered true.”

“I have to say, I never thought I’d end up meeting Ninjas!” Kana giggled. “There are also some other ceremonies to attend, such as one on Mount Atago, all in all, this trip will take us the length and breadth of Japan. It’s going to be an interesting Christmas!”

“Of course, during my birthday, I shall-shall be monopolising Akio for my own.” Shaeula insisted. “But as I am quite-quite generous, during that day, I shall extend an invitation to my fellow sisters to partake in some fun-fun events.”

“Christmas Eve is going to be a bloodbath, right Eri?” Shiro smirked. “Everyone’s going to want a date with Aki, but there’s only two of him at best. Oh well, he’ll just have to suffer!”

“Back on topic…” Hinata coughed. “Thank you, Kana, you explained it well. But, as for the logistics…” As everyone paid attention, Hinata explained. “The goal is obviously not just strengthening us, but also to find a path to easily distilling down what others need to do to get the same benefits, and perhaps relating it to other countries. Our allies in Britain have turned down this offer, as they don’t feel right dedicating worship to Japanese Gods, but they are interested in our results to see what might be applicable for them.”

Yu-mi nodded. As a Korean, she felt a little odd participating, but… I’m not that pious anyway, and… honestly, I’ll put my happiness ahead of belief. But if we could do the same for our own Gods, that might help with recruitment… and if it empowers Akio, I’d be happy…

“Everyone should have donated the requisite funds. It isn’t meaningful unless it comes from your own money, but rest assured, the cost will be made up in various ways. After all, those in Adamant get generous salary, and there will be opportunities for those of the faith and others to complete tasks for us to earn enough to repay the debt.”

“I had to borrow a ton of cash off my bro to lend to Rika-chan and Yae-chan…” Aiko sighed. “I’m not even at uni yet and I’m already rocking a ton of debt!” Her expression was wry.

“In any case, I’ve purchased the offerings and supplies for everyone, and they are standing by. We will also be repairing and redecorating the majority of shrines and temples on the Pilgrimage route, as well as constructing a new building in the style of the Tengokusentou on the grounds, which will house shrines to various Gods and Kami. Currently, Tsukuyomi, Kannon, Prince Shōtoku and Shirohebi are the ones planned. There is space for more though, of course.” Hinata explained.

“Any other suggestions, we’ll consider.” Kana nodded. “So don’t be shy. Oh, back to you, Hinata.”

“Right.” Hinata grinned impishly. “As for transportation… we’ve put on a number of high-powered buses for us locally. The government will cooperate and close roads for us to speed our path. It’s some minor inconvenience for the public, but we should be out of each area relatively quickly. For moving between cities and visiting isolated shrines, we’ll be using a mix of privately laid on shinkansen, and also a number, a large number…” she giggled wickedly again. “…of helicopters. Really, the expense is tremendous. Akio’s loans from Chase and Barclays are being spent in a very odd manner.”

“It’s nerve-wracking!” Kana chuckled weakly. “I’m not used to spending such vast sums of money. It makes my knees go weak. Just being involved in the planning is shocking!”

“Best get used to it.” Eri advised her. She had been sitting quietly, listening to the talk with her arms folded. But then, unless she has something to say, she’s on the quieter side. Of course, when she does want to talk, she’s not one to be put off. I like that. A straightforward girl like Eri is easy to be friends with, even if she doesn’t think so herself.

“After all, Kana, you’re Akio’s girlfriend now. You wanted this. So it comes with the territory.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice, Eri.” Kana winked playfully. “But you must be finding it hard too. You were poorer than we were!”

As the two bickered, Tsukiko-nim clapped her hands, drawing everyone’s attention. “We have a very busy day ahead, preparing. People will be arriving throughout the day and night, eager to begin this act of piety to the Kami and great Gods. So, now that everyone is appraised of our roles, we can begin. May the blessings of the Gods be with you!”

At her solemn words, Yu-mi found herself nodding. She’s right. I have a very busy day. As an Officer in Adamant, I have to get the troops organised, and I also have to prepare everything for my Korean guests. Oh well… Clenching her fist to hype herself up, Yu-mi felt excitement stirring within her. …it’s time to prove I’m worth the role and can manage the responsibilities!

***

“Thanks, I’m parched.” Yu-mi gratefully took the glass of cold barley tea from Hyacinth, the grinning maid one of the smaller group who had gathered in Akio’s main house.

“You are welcooome.” she replied politely, before giving tea to the two strange Yōkai, the Kitsune Nebisuki, and Tamamo-no-Mae, who were also here, alongside a number of Akio’s women. As the clearly wounded and fatigued Tamamo-no-Mae took the glass, she nodded politely, furry ears waving, which Yu-mi found rather cute. She had dark rings around her eyes, deep shadows, and her face seemed hollow. And… she doesn’t seem to have any tails.

Nebisuki behind her still had two bushy red fox tails jutting from her rear, and she was using them as a cushion to lean back on, one leg coming out from the bottom of her rather scandalous pink kimono, which was open at the waist, revealing a generous expanse of milky-white cleavage. The other leg was nowhere to be seen, of course.

“Grandmother, it pains me to see you so… shorn. I can sympathise.” Nebisuki chuckled. “Why, were the many Kitsune who used to live in terror of you to see you now…”

“Enough.” Tamamo-no-Mae grunted tiredly. “I know you are enjoying this, granddaughter, but… I am in no mood for your teasing.”

“Yes.” Eri slammed down her hand on the table beside her, making a loud noise. Her obsidian eyes took in the pair of Yōkai, Nebisuki having persuaded the frazzled Nie Ling to send her back to the Material to be ready to greet Akio on his return, Tamamo-no-Mae needing no such help, though she seemed far too small, almost fragile right now.

“I get that you have a history, but…  without Tamamo-no-Mae’s protection, Asha, and Akio’s children… they surely would have been killed, and Asha’s Tree destroyed, Worse, Akio himself might have been wounded by the loss of the Territory. So… don’t mock her. She gave her tails for a good cause, and… they’ll be restored. Yours will too, so long as you don’t annoy us. Mae may have been a bad person in the past, but to us she’s only shown her good side. Whereas you…” Eri’s glare was fierce, and Nebisuki tittered nervously.

“Still holding a grudge, I see? Have no fear, I shall endeavour to make it up to you!”

Eri grunted. “You’d please me more if you just went back to the Night Parade, but…”

“Alas, I cannot. Akio holds my name, and so bound I am. Such a shame.” she drawled insincerely.

“All right, we get it.” Shiro was next to speak up. “So, everything’s running smoothly for Pilgrimage then? Not that I have much to do, since I have good subordinates like Yu-mi here…” Shiro grinned wickedly at her. “…to manage the troops.”

As everyone else echoed the sentiments, that things were in hand, Shiro glanced at Hinata and Eri, who were sitting together, looking very pleased about something. “The twins ran off. I get that they have to get ready, but… it’s suspicious.” Shiro questioned the two of them. “I’m not the only one that’s felt Lovers’ Link change a bit. And you two have been smiling smugly at each other, as if you’ve got a secret, this whole time. And don’t think I haven’t noticed you glancing at me sideways every so often!” With that her hair and eyes flared to red, faint flames flickering. No matter how many times Yu-mi saw that, it never failed to amaze her. I’m in the presence of a genuine Goddess!

“Yes. Lovers’ Link, as you call it. I can feel it acting rather oddly.”

Yu-mi marvelled that even the tone and cadence of speech changed, it was like Shiro was a totally different person. Which she is, I suppose.

“It is a potent Skill indeed. Your talents are almost miraculous.” Taṇhā continued, and Shaeula, who was idly polishing her own Faerie sword, perhaps competing childishly with Hinata, raised one hand with her fingers upraised in the sign for victory.

“I am most-most pleased you acknowledge my brilliance, Tan. But yes, I feel-feel my grasp and understanding of Lovers’ Link has greatly improved, my connections deeper. As to why-why…” She too started staring at Eri and Hinata, wanting answers, but Eri merely held her silence, and Hinata shrugged, her expression amused.

“Don’t worry, you’ll find out soon. We aren’t trying to keep you in the dark, it’s just… it’ll be a lot more fun this way.” Hinata giggled suddenly as Eri’s facial expression cramped, her smile a little strained. “But trust me…” Hinata continued. “If anyone’s going to be happy about this, you will be, Shaeula. But Eri and I agreed, Chiaki-chan and Chiasa-chan too, that Akio should be the one to share the good news.”

“Oho…” Shaeula chortled. “I see-see.” She then glanced over at Taṇhā, whose eyes held a clear curiosity.

“What do you want?” she asked. “I am merely here to sate my terrible curiosity. Besides, the princess wishes to know as well.”

“Yeah, I do.” Shiro’s voice sounded, one eye darkening back to black. “But don’t drag me into it, Tan. I’m a woman who’s got patience. I’m not a heavy woman like Eri!” She then paused. “Damn it if I’m not utterly curious though! Is it really such a big deal? If Aki’s just powered up again, then that’s nothing new. He does that every other day, it seems. Tan can hardly keep her surprise in check.”

“Now who is dragging who into things, princess?” Taṇhā took over again. “I concede that his growth is on the higher end of what can be expected, especially for such a backwater world. Although, this world constantly proves far more intriguing that anticipated…” She glanced at the large wooden wheel that rested in the corner of the room, which Asha had brought back with her, along with the wounded and exhausted Tamamo-no-Mae, at the conclusion of the fierce battles.

“…perhaps… hmm.” Tan fell silent, and Shiro’s hair returned to silver, flames vanishing.

“She’s got some guesses, but she doesn’t want to say in case she’s wrong.” Shiro slyly shared Taṇhā’s secrets, which Yu-mi found shocking, and made her respect Shiro’s bravery, as well as her unearthly beauty. “I’ve got mine too. But… you’re right. We’ll let Aki spill the beans.”

“It’ll be worth the wait!” Hinata promised, clearly loving knowing what was to come.  “Before that…” she glanced at Yu-mi. “…everything’s ready, right?”

“Of course!” Yu-mi stood proud and saluted smartly, matching her uniform, fists held in a diamond shape. “You can count on me! Everything’s organised and ready to go first thing in the morning. Though some people will have to arrive tomorrow, those we can settle are all in lodgings at or near Shirohebizumi shrine. We will commence on time.”

“Good.” Hinata nodded. “Our schedule is insanely tight, but it can’t be helped. Nothing good ever comes easy.” Yu-mi noticed that Hinata was glancing at Shiro again, trying desperately not to smile. Now I’m curious too. But… I’ll find out when Akio returns. Akio, huh? Realising that she had missed him, she shook her head. When did that happen? Before I knew it, everyone here, Akio, Eri, Shaeula, Tsukiko-nim, Shiro… everyone else… they became a part of my life.

“In that case, shall we not-not make the most of what little time we have, and relax?” Shaeula grinned. “After all…” She glanced at the slender (and expensive, Yu-mi noticed) watch around her wrist, the strap and casing in an elegant rose gold. “Akio should be soon-soon arriving in London, no?”

Eri nodded. “Yes, he will be arriving shortly. I hadn’t the heart to tell him he’ll be rushing off to a meeting with the nobility straight away, and after that he’ll be using Ether Healing until he drops…”

“You’re such a caring wife, Eri.” Shiro smirked. “Not wanting Aki to suffer. Oh well, it serves him right for abandoning us to go globetrotting. Even if I get why, I’m still jealous…”

As everyone bantered, Yu-mi leaned back, sipping her tea, quite content. I still have a few tasks to do, but I’m not meeting my guests until late tonight. That means I’ll be free to greet Akio when he returns. While it’s hardly been boring here in Japan, if anything, it’s been dreadfully stressful and frightening, from even the little I’ve heard, Akio’s had adventures that match ours. And… I want to hear all about them…

A small smile on her lips, not noticing the amused looks Shiro and Shaeula were giving her, Yu-mi let the warm babble of conversation and teasing wash over her, as she contemplated the days ahead…