Third person POV
Kuoh Forest
The forest breathed quietly, shadows drifting across moss and leaf. The sun was low, soft light weaving through the trees. The clearing was still — too still for the lives gathered there.
Vali stood with his team — poised but relaxed, readying themselves for a simple exercise. Today was meant to be another training session. Nothing more. Nothing less.
He lifted his eyes from the forest floor and exhaled — calm, serious, measured.
"Let's begin," Arthur said, voice tidy and neutral.
Vali didn't speak. He only nodded slightly, composure carved into every line of his stance.
Bikou and Kuroka were poised, their breaths unhurried, attention forward. Everything was routine — a practiced calm.
Then—
Without warning, the forest exploded with intense green light.
It struck like a blade cutting the quiet.
Vali didn't flinch or panic — his body already reacting with precision. He thrust his stance forward and activated Sacred Gear without hesitation.
In a wash of white brilliance, Divine Dividing manifested around him.
The Flash Fades — And Ygnisia Appears
The green pulse lessened, fading into a quiet hush.
From the dissipating glow stepped a figure — tall, poised, and formidable.
Dark green hair trailed over her shoulders like an inked shadow, eyes bright with control rather than frenzy.
She didn't look around in confusion — she surveyed with intent.
Vali and the others watched, breath held.
No words yet.
Just presence.
Then she finally spoke — voice clear and calm, like a measured breeze.
"It's been a while," she said evenly — not loud, not loud theatrics — just a statement.
Albion's Divine Dividing Voice — Male and Focused
Behind Vali, another voice echoed — crisp, resonant, and measured:
"Are you the new host of Ddraig?" Albion's projection spoke, his ethereal white wings pulsing with subtle light.
Not hostile — but analytical.
Vali tensed — ready — but didn't speak yet.
The figure before them — green-eyed, composed — gave a soft laugh.
She only tilted her gaze toward them and laughed — not harsh, not mocking — a calm, almost thoughtful laugh.
"Host?" she said, voice steady.
"It seems you've forgotten how I use my power," she continued with a soft smile.
"BOOST"
She Flared Power — No Gear, No Transformation
Without shifting to any known Sacred Gear form — not Boosted Gear Scale Mail, not a dragon — she simply called her power.
A wave of force radiated from her — subtle at first, then sharp enough to ripple the air.
It wasn't loud.
It wasn't chaotic.
Just pure strength, manifest in a controlled flare — a quiet demonstration of capability much deeper than common display.
Then Albion's voice with restrained shock:
"Y-you're Ddraig — no… Ygnisia!
How did you break the seal?!"
Team Reaction — A Stirring Realization
Arthur's eyes widened slightly — not panic — but surprise.
Bikou took a slight step back, ears twitching.
Kuroka's tail swished — head tilted in alert curiosity.
Vali didn't speak. His posture stayed firm, ready to engage.
But what Ygnisia said next truly struck the air:
Ygnisia's Explanation — Calm and Unsettling
She stood relaxed — not aggressive, not anxious — just fluid with power.
"The one who freed me," she said evenly, "is a force far beyond what you can imagine."
Her tone was neither boastful nor defensive — merely factual.
"He is very strong," Ygnisia continued.
A pause.
"And yet he barely required his strength — he did not need to unleash his full power… because he himself is more powerful than Ophis and Great Red. They would falter before him," she said quietly.
Shock — Because They Know What Those Names Mean
The group's breath almost caught.
Ophis.
Great Red.
Two beings whispered about in fear and reverence.
Only two of the most powerful dragons in existence.
For Ygnisia to claim someone stronger… even she — commanded attention.
Vali's jaw didn't drop — too composed — but his eyes narrowed, alert.
Arthur's eyebrows pulled up — curiosity mixed with sharp caution.
Kuroka was tense, aware.
Bikou… simply blinked — mind racing.
No one spoke yet.
Ygnisia continued — smile easing into something lightly amused:
Ygnisia Laughs
"Hahaha… interesting," she said — not manic, just alive with intrigue.
"Absolutely intriguing," she continued, voice ringing just enough to break the stillness.
"The memories that linked me to my host…seems not entirely correct," she said with slight amusement.
Her eyes flickered — not arrogant, just playfully contemplative.
"If my own recollections had known… the shock would leave him a migraine," she said lightly.
Then her gaze lifted — casual and direct:
"Who would've thought…
that Albion's host would be a woman?"
Those words struck like time slowing.
Shock Among the Group — Male Members React
The male members of the group registered it first.
Arthur blinked.
Bikou's eyes widened.
Kuroka — already know it along Le Fay — said nothing.
Le Fay panicking "Awawawawa" she already know that.
Vali's posture didn't change — calm as a still forest lake — but his eyes sharpened.
None of them expected that bombshell.
Vali Tries to Strike — Stopped Instantly
Without hesitation, Vali stepped forward.
"His" attack — swift, composed move.
He raised hand, invoked Half Dimension — a spatial blade shimmering with light.
But Ygnisia didn't even shift.
With one hand, she caught the strike mid-air.
Vali's technique was stopped cleanly — not brutal, just completely nullified.
No damage.
No struggle.
Just halted.
Vali's eyes didn't betray shock — only refined calculation.
"he" planted her feet — already preparing her next move.
Disguise Collapses — Armour Overflow
"Vali" exhaled, focusing.
"he" moved again — this time invoking her own Sacred Gear more deeply.
A surge of energy poured from Divine Dividing — the wings brightening, white light flaring around her form.
But she had not expected what happened next:
The energy overloaded, not in explosion — but in sudden unraveling.
"His" armor didn't stay intact.
It dissolved in a burst of sacred light that peeled away the concealment she had used.
True Appearance "Vali" stood tall — her figure lit by the fading aura of her Divine Dividing wings.
The white armor of Divine Dividing had vanished, replaced by her natural form:
Sleek, athletic build
Sharp, intelligent eyes
A presence that radiated control, not aggression
Long hair shifting lightly in the breeze
Not a transformation spectacle.
Just truth revealed.
Albion's Projection — Female Voice Emerges
The divine echo beside her flickered — not male anymore.
A shift — subtle, organizational — but distinct.
Albion's voice came now clearly female — calm but firm:
"Stop, "Vali". You cannot win against her."
Her tone was measured, not angry — just fact.
Then she directed her attention toward Ygnisia:
"And you… how have you grown so strong? From your aura alone, I can tell you are significantly more powerful than before. You now can evenly rival even Ophis… or Great Red."
Her voice — calm. Observational. Heavy with restrained shock.
Ygnisia's Slow, Calm Reply
She looked toward them — not smirking, not mocking — just composed:
"As I said," Ygnisia said softly, "my freedom was granted by someone of unimaginable strength. I was not only freed — I'm grow stronger because I am connected to that person."
A/N: Yes — after being connected to Jay, Ygnisia/Ddraig has grown beyond the levels of Ophis and Great Red. However, she would have a hard time if they fought together simultaneously. Her enhanced abilities come from being linked to Jay power — and that connection comes from Jay's divine Authorities of Infinity. Jay himself has not yet given her a formal power-up; she accesses strength because she is connected to him. Ygnisia doesn't need dragon transformation or Boosted Gear Scale Mail to wield this amplified force — it flows naturally through her because of that link. And Jay does not yet know that his presence is empowering her this much.
Albion Complains — Calm and Slightly Frustrated
"That's not fair! How can this be?!"
Ygnisia only lifted a shoulder — calm amusement in her eyes:
"Unfair?" she said with a light sigh. "You're also unfair — your host is Lucifer descendant, and you said I'm not fair."
Albion blinked — silent for a moment before speaking again.
Ygnisia Turns to Vali — Casual Inquiry
She shifted her gaze toward Valina — not hostile, but curious.
"Anyway," she said, soft and steady, "you've said nothing yet. So… what's your name GIRL?"
Valina stood still — calm, serious, composed.
"My name is Valina Lucifer."
POV: Jay Oosuki
Jay and Asia now sat at the abandoned Old church.
Asia's eyes were soft and uncertain as she stared at the moss under her feet, fingers lightly grazing the church floor. She didn't speak right away — too many questions and too many thoughts tangled in her mind.
Jay watched her quietly for a moment — calm, composed, not pushy. His presence wasn't intimidating nor overly energetic — just grounded.
Finally, Asia looked up — uncertain, gentle, with a little frown of confusion.
"I… I'm sorry," she said softly. "b-but who are you sir?."
Her voice was weary — not dramatic — just honest. This wasn't a girl used to conflict, but someone who genuinely worried for others.
"My name is Jay Oosuki," he said softly.
Asia blinked, a faint blush creeping to her cheeks — the kind that came from mild embarrassment, not intense emotion.
She tucked a strand of blonde hair behind her ear.
"I'm sorry for being rude… I was scared,"
Asia admitted — eyes averted.
Jay nodded, listening without interruption.
"You've been through a lot," he said simply.
Asia flinched — not from pain, but from the way memories pressed against her mind.
She exhaled slowly, gaze still gentle.
Asia's eyes met his — soft, hesitant, but grateful.
"You don't have to worry about me," he said gently.
Asia's green eyes flickered upward — curious.
"Ah you might be curious why im using a mask. It's not because something's wrong with me," he explained — calm, matter-of-fact — "just that sometimes faces attract… attention. More than they should."
His tone was light — almost like a tiny joke — and Asia's puzzled expression slowly shifted into a timid smile.
"…That sounds kind of funny," she said shyly.
Jay let out a small chuckle — not loud, just warm.
"Maybe not funny," jay sighed, "this face is sinful."
Asia giggled a little — gentle, brief — like a soft breeze that eased tension.
Reassurance and the Question of Safety
Jay then looked at her and said
"What matters most right now," he said, "is you."
Her breath caught slightly — not because it was dramatic, but because those words felt real and grounding.
"Asia… do you have anywhere to stay?" Jay asked kindly.
She bit her lower lip — soft, uncertain — before shaking her head slightly.
"I… I don't," she whispered — not panicked, just fragile and honest.
Jay nodded in response — calm, unpressured.
"That's okay," he said gently.
"You can stay with me for now," he offered — simple, caring.
Asia's eyes widened, her cheeks flushing ever so faintly — not extreme, just a subtle blush lingering like warmth in winter.
"R-Really?" she asked quietly — still unsure, still gentle.
Jay nodded calmly.
"Yes," he said — sincere, not dramatic.
"Until we figure things out."
Asia's lips parted into a small smile — timid, grateful — an expression full of kindness and relief. Not comedic. Not overly emotional.
Explaining What Happened — Clear and Clean
Jay didn't rush the explanation — he spoke gently, calmly, and with clarity — the way someone would actually talk to Asia, not exaggerate things.
"You didn't do anything wrong," he said quietly.
Her eyes locked onto his — soft, slightly teary but steady.
"You were tricked," Jay continued
Her eyebrows furrowed slightly — not shocked, but pained.
"It was a setup," he said plainly.
"The head priest… and a devil tricked you."
Asia winced — not screaming, not dramatic — just honest concern.
Jay continued, voice even — thoughtful:
"They wanted to lead you into despair," he said softly.
Asia's gaze softened — not hopeless, just weary.
Jay then paused — shifting his hand lightly, calling up a small projection of images. It wasn't a big flashy explosion — just subtle, clear, like light drawings appearing in the air.
He showed her recording
In that recording diadora astaroth coluding with the head priest to banished asia.
Asia's gaze traced every frame — not silent, not overwhelmed — just fully absorbed.
When the projection faded, she looked at Jay — quiet, sincere.
"Thank you," she said again — gentle, not dramatic — her voice mild but grateful.
"I'll help you," he said calmly.
Asia blinked — timid but relieved.
Asia let out a faint, nervous smile — not huge, not exaggerated — just charming and soft.
"…I hope I'm not too much trouble," she said shyly.
"I… I just didn't want to be a burden," she whispered, her voice soft but sincere.
Jay shook his head slowly.
"You weren't a burden," he said simply.
"What happened to you was not your fault."
Asia's shoulders relaxed just a fraction — small, but noticeable.
"But…" she hesitated, "why are you helping me?"
Jay tilted his head slightly with a warm, calm smile.
"Hmm let's see it's maybe because it's the right thing to do, and… because I can help You and I want to help You?"
"Oh…" she murmured shyly.
Jay let out a quiet chuckle — not exaggerated, just gentle.
"You have every right to be treated with respect," he said. "And I'm going to make sure that happens."
Asia paused — uncertain, but hopeful.
Jay took another breath — clarity in his voice.
"I'll help you with more than just your safety," he continued.
"I help clear your name… and make sure you're accepted back by the Church."
Asia blinked — astonished, but not overreacting.
"The church…?" she whispered, voice almost relieved.
Jay nodded.
"Yes," he said. "We'll go to the Vatican if needed. I'll speak with the right people — make sure they understand what happened."
He didn't offer false promises or dramatics — just a calm resolve.
"I'll talk to them when we meet the Vatican church representative."
Asia's eyes softened with a gentle smile — timid, sincere, without theatrics.
"Representative…?" she repeated quietly.
"Yes," Jay said kindly. "i have someone who can help contact Vatican Church."
Asia exhaled softly — not overwhelmed… just deeply relieved.
"Thank you," she whispered, her voice warm, quiet, and genuine.
Jay's smile relaxed even further — warm, but not showy.
"No problem."
After that, Jay activated the teleportation spell, and the two of them vanished from the old church
A/N: Chapter end sigh, it's quite long and that CHATGPT sure is quite helpful but it needed me to revise it FIVE TIMES!!! sigh i re consider to use chat gpt again but my writing skill is abysamal... after all this novel is my wet dream ... (i just be honest la) and sorry for the late late update i just hapenned can upload it now. AND YES I MAKE VALI TO A WOMAN ALBION TOO HEHEHE
Btw any idea what image do i have use to albion? I already have an idea (Rosswiesse from manhua shut up evil dragon or maybe Sigrid from manhwa Sigrid) plss vote
Rosseweisse
Sigrid
Your tought (plss add an image)