Chapter 29 Reunion

A/N: Sheesh I'm beat from the exam and I regret getting 27 unit's in college I don't know what course should I reviewed.

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With the wind passing through his face Aron smiled brightly making Raphael feel warm.

"Hey, Sensei from now on your name is." He paused for a moment and started thinking.

His thoughtful looks reflect from the ocean with the moon behind his back as if his very existence was for them.

He smiled looking with his appearance reflecting from the ocean and behind him way the giant moon. "You're name is Araya."

Aron the beloved master of Araya a being that continue growing stronger and used his ability to the fullest a person that wasn't bounded by a mere calculation and probability.

"You're always there for me and here I am forgetting to name the person who's always helping me." Aron said to Raphael with his cheeks getting redder. "Feel free to complain as it's my own fault." He said scratching his head in shyness.

Raphael...No... Araya we're confused, didn't she have a name? Why is he naming her again.

Araya stop thinking as if she realizes something... 'I see i understand now he recognized me by giving me a name, no from the start he already recognize me as a person not as a skill.'

Araya stop thinking as if embracing the fullest of her emotion she was smiling with eternal bliss. 'Master... I Araya would do everything at your utmost care and safeness.'

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At this moment a small white colored slime that was floating in the moon starts shuddering within the palm of a beautiful woman that has a gem upon her forehead and her long blue colored hair were sawing upon the zero gravity.

"It was finally born just like Sin Mal said." The woman commented as if she was waiting for this moment. "Fufufu~ I've been waiting for your return Aron.... This time just like what she said you're not gonna lost against the Honkai."

"We and Sin would do everything to stop you from shouldering everything. It's already unimaginable of how you shoulder everything by saving Kiana from the cocoon and become the end itself just to restart the world and end yourself."

"But in the end you're mysterious abilities regressed you back from the age of 12 and got into deep slumber within the Sea."

"Albeit, you also lost your memory... And you but what unexpected was my sister in law appearance in this bubble. But now you don't need to worry about the corruption of cocoon because you have her as your other half."

She smiled as the excitement run through her veins and breath heavily as she was imagining about Aron and the various thing she would do.

"It's time for me to make my appearance." She commented as she fly at the direction of the earth. "Aron, Jyahnar is here~"

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Arriving at the Schicksal HQ in Europe, Aron looked at the blond-haired guy with a unique hairstyle.

"I didn't expect that I would have a visitor?" he said with amusement in his tone.

"So do I?" Aron replied, looking at Otto Apocalypse, the Overseer of Schicksal. Next to him was a woman who resembled Kallen a lot. "Who would have thought that the Overseer itself has lived for a hundred years?" he added, receiving a glare from Otto.

Otto, who was glaring at Aron, found amusement once he finished contemplating.

"Consider this information as payment for taking care of Mahiru," Aron said as he tossed a USB drive containing information about the soul of Kallen, trapped inside the Stigmata of Theresa, behind her back.

Even he was surprised to find out that a person similar to Kallen, who looked exactly like her, was sleeping inside Theresa's stigmata. But thanks to her soul being badly damaged, he didn't dare to wake her up.

Never did he think that his ability could also heal a person's soul. He simply didn't question Raphael's ability to heal a person's soul. If he knew, he would probably have helped the true Kallen.

Otto raised an eyebrow upon hearing the name of Valkyrie: Angel and became curious about the USB. He handed it to Amber for her to look at it.

"You're really mysterious," Otto said, observing Aron's movements. "Just like what I expected, you're from a different bubble, similar to Angel, right?" he questioned, uncertain about Aron's identity.

"You can say something like that," Aron replied, walking past Otto. "I have had enough entertaining you. I'm gonna go and meet her."

"Do what you want," Otto answered, unfazed by Aron, and simply looked at Amber, waiting for her to explain the content of the USB. "Amber, inform everyone about his visit before the guards kicks him out."

"Yes, lord Otto." Amber being his secretary immediately complied to his order giving Aron appearance to the guards and flying drones.

The two walked at the opposite direction of Aron without a care about Aron sudden appearance within the HQ of Europe.

Walking through the futuristic hallway, Aron arrived at the training hall and spotted a familiar woman. She wore a tight white training suit that accentuated her figure, with long blonde hair swaying and determined caramel eyes.

Aron decided to observe the scene and calmly said, "No need to get alerted, Miss Rita."

A woman in a maid outfit, short caramel hair framing her face, appeared behind him. "What is the reason for your sudden visit, Master Aron?" she inquired, wearing a gentle smile.

This woman was Rita Rossweisse, affiliated with Shicksal and serving as a vice-captain of the Immortal Blades.

As Aron continued watching the Valkyrie Angel with long blonde hair and caramel eyes, he answered Rita's question, "I'm here for someone familiar to me."

Observing him closely, Rita noticed his gaze on the S-class Valkyrie Angel. Squinting her eyes, she realized Aron fulfilled the description Mahiru was seeking.

"This is something unexpected," Rita muttered, recalling the distinct contrast between Aron's younger appearance and his adult form, caused by the ID created by Anti-entropy.

Suddenly, a resounding "BOOM!" echoed as Durandal and Mahiru clashed. A shockwave rippled through the training hall, creating distance between the two combatants.

Durandal manifested a lance in her hand, while Mahiru wielded a white-yellow scythe. Their weapons clashed, but Durandal's strength proved overwhelming.

Sweat formed on Mahiru's forehead, her face turning pale until a white light enveloped her, restoring her to peak condition.

"That ability of yours is like cheat codes," Bianka remarked, witnessing Mahiru's recovery.

Mahiru smiled wryly, stating, "I still felt my hand got broken just by parrying your attack."

"You chose to withstand the pain instead of transferring the pressure from the tip of your scythe," Bianka observed.

"I would've lost if I did that," Mahiru explained, emphasizing her strategic decision.

"Good choice," Bianka praised, wiping sweat, and then noticed the unknown visitor, Aron.

"Aron?" Mahiru muttered, recognizing his familiar face, attire, and mischievous smile.