《The Forgotten Universe》Chapter twelve: The solution (If she wasn't so naive, she would have figured the riddle out by now)
Advertisement
____________________________________________________________________________
Before we proceed to your regularly scheduled reading, I suppose that some background is due at this point. There has been mention of realms, universes, and many confusing characters. So to start this chapter off, I might start off with explaining the world in which this story takes place.
Universal realms
The Universes:
Keystone - records - K (ranked highest) Inventory - I (rank 2) Research - R (rank 3) Warrior - W(rank 7) Assassin - A (rank 6) Spy - S (rank 5) Diplomacy - D (rank 8) Comedy - Co (ranked lowest) Capital - Ca (rank 4) ??? - Forgotten
-all universes have “capital” realm (Keystone realm)
-keystone universe, Keystone realm (realm KK, or double K) is our world
Drin originally of realm FA, currently resides in realm KR (Keystone, Research) because Bookworm won’t go anywhere else.
____________________________________________________________________________
Since the last chapter, Yamada received her lesson on the personality of weapons (effectively covered earlier by Emiliot), and is now trying to get her blades to open up to her. She is now in the great training hall with each blade positioned next to her. The majority of this chapter will take place inside of her internal world, where the personalities of her blades reside.
____________________________________________________________________________
“You have not answered my riddle yet. Here it is again.
‘You hold one, not four;
One is cunning;
Two is showing off;
Three is powerful and proud;
And four is one.
You are blind. One piece of the puzzle is in your hands, but the rest are crying - neglected.’
Only visit once you have this riddle solved, Yamada.”
“So, did you look around you? I solved your riddle, and entered the place where all four of you reside. Now, please introduce yourselves.”
“Well done, but that was only the first test. We had the time to prepare four more tests for you to complete before you can truly wield us…”
Advertisement
“Stop right there, you said one riddle, and I would know your name. What is this about me having to do extra work? Are you not a man of your word?”
“Alright. You win. You caught on to the hidden rule in this test, and as promised, we will tell you our names. But to truly be recognized as our wielder, you have to figure out which of us personifies which blade. And don’t take anything at face value.”
“Allow me to name myself first. I am Nichin.”
“I am Yonshu.”
“I am Brutus.”
“And I am Skeward.”
“Alright, I can already match at least two of you to your blades. Brutus, you are blade number three - the broadsword. Skeward you are blade two, the dagger for show. Nichin and Yonshu, I wish to ask you one question.”
“Ask away.”
“Which of you was forged first?”
“We all came from the same spirit blade, but I was the first to be separated.”
“In that case, Yonshu, you are the fourth blade, and last dagger, while Nichin, your twin is the first dagger, and the leader of you four.”
“Well done. I thought that we could throw you off with some misleading information, but it is true that we were part of a spirit blade.”
“Is there a way for me to combine you into your original form?”
“Yes, but you will need assistance from that Drowen friend of yours, as he knows the procedure of recombination.”
“I will see what I can do. Hopefully Drin can help us out”
____________________________________________________________________________
“Nope, sorry Yamada. This type of separation is a five piece procedure. There is no way for me to put them back together right now.”
Advertisement
“Then what can I do, Drin?”
“Train with them individually. Everyone here will try to help you find the last piece of your blade.”
“So we just have to find One Piece?”
“Aye we do, me hearty. Arg.”
(Please tell me [the author] that you got this obvious reference. If you didn’t, become a weeb, and walk the true path to power my young padawan … Somebody please end my cringy self.)
“What is up with the sarcastic pirate accent?”
“With all of the references and homages in the story, I am surprised you didn’t catch on! And as a punishment, that’s all that I will say.”
“No! Please! Tell me the fucking reference already! I’m begging you!”
“In your dreams!”
“Well I bet you haven’t heard of this one yet.”
“Oh-ho! Is that so? Then tell me this storyline.”
“Generic protagonist gets trapped in a virtual world for four years. Towards the end of that time, he finally develops a boner for tits-mcgee.”
“Yeah, I’ve may or may not have heard of it, but I expect all of the other events of the story after he leaves that virtual world will make the whole series absolutely shit.”
Advertisement
- In Serial46 Chapters
Re: Evolution Online
Liam was a nobody, whether it was grades or sports or appearance or social life. Not because he didn't have a brain but because his luck was just that bad. However, everything changed when a mysterious game called 'Evolution Online' was suddenly launched. The world he knew changed upside down!There was blood, death, and carnage everywhere. While everyone from small companies and big governments scrambled to get a foothold on this mysterious video game, some people's lives turned for the better and some for the worse.Liam, unfortunately, being the latter, still somehow ended up at the bottom of the barrel. His insignificant life was squished like an insect and his loved ones were destroyed right in front of him. In the end, he was already dead without ever having a single chance to fight back.But his story did not end there. Liam found himself returned back to the time before everything began!Watch as the young man who was once a nobody reaches for the pinnacle of strength and power wreaking havoc on the world that destroyed him once! This time everything will be different! [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 396 - In Serial134 Chapters
Dungeon Crawler Darryl
In a flash, every human-erected construction on Earth--from Buckingham Palace to the tiniest of sheds to all the trucks and cars--collapses in a heap, sinking into the ground. The fruits of millenia of human progress, atomized and transformed into the dungeon: an 18-level labyrinth filled with traps, monsters, and loot. A dungeon so enormous, it circles the entire globe. Presented with impossible situations, dire straits, an empty promise of regaining their planet or the fame of intergalactical stardom, thirteen million of the remaining humans entered this dungeon. This death trap with glamorous gore and way too many bugs. Only a few of them truly matter, the top most popular crawlers such as the ill-pantsed Carl and his elegant mistress Princess Donut. This story isn't about such glorious people, however. This story focusses on one of the dregs overlooked by the masses as they try to cling on to their life. This is the story of Darryl and friends. Note: This is a Dungeon Crawler Carl fanfic. Please support and read the original, it's really good!
8 193 - In Serial7 Chapters
Lucky
14 year old Samantha is living through what has been considered normal life for a long time. It’s been over 30 years since the coronavirus first started to plague the world. With uncertainty of the future, a local summer program decides to find a solution. Rumors about Lucky Summer Camp are not unheard of throughout town. Those who went to the 8th floor of the building never returned. Every child is required to attend for an unknown period of time. Samantha must find a way to stay alive in a dangerous place. Through a journey of self discovery, the truth finally comes clear. Do people actually disappear on the 8th floor? Are the rumors just lies or the truth? Is there another motive behind all the chaos?
8 167 - In Serial14 Chapters
Noodle Knight
Excerpt:“Huh? What? Sorry, I was busy enjoying these wonderful noodles over here. Would you like a bowl? No, sorry. What were you saying?”“As I was saying, the heroes here shall be under your care so that they may get accustomed to our world and combat in preparation for The Great Serving time.”Still distracted by my noodles, I reply idly.“Yes your majesty…” Wait, did I just agree to babysit these guys?================================================================A/N: Nothing serious at all as I'm writing for fun. Perhaps you'll like my humor.Update 6/4/16 - Duel in progress with BeeBaBoop.Chapters written: 2 of 3*Disclaimer* Rated Teen for wordplay.
8 237 - In Serial29 Chapters
The Great War: Saturn's Factory
The Great War has ended. But the bloodshed has only just begun. The largest conflict in all of human history has just ended, with Europe at the center of the carnage. For fifty long and hard years, billions of men died each month for no gain. Not even the slightest of centimeters had been gained for some nations. While others struggle to hold on to their hard-fought victories. In the midst of all of this is The Second Roman Empire. At the center of the Middle Eastern world, the empire finds itself struggling to keep Eastern neighbors at bay while old enemies stir up trouble from within. When documents pertaining to the identities of the many men working to undermine the empire show themselves in domestic waters. The Empire readies itself to slice off the many parasites draining the government of both wealth and unity. If only the documents didn't also happen to end up on The Dotted Isles. Dozens of man-made islands, some even hundreds of miles large. And currently one of the most unstable areas of the entire empire. As Roman agents rush to the document, Italian forces move in tandem to set up Insurgencies to wrestle control away from the Romans. And as all this goes down, the common citizen remains, either Vat-Born or Birthed. As it turns out, sometimes the greatest players of these conflicts happen to be the men and women who know least about them. The Image is not mine and comes from the Alternative History Channel Monsieur Z, I'll take it down the moment I can make an image of my own.
8 255 - In Serial9 Chapters
Izuku, You lucky Bastard
Full of oneshots stories about Izuku with other girls.
8 136

