Chapter 31 - 31: Alliance

Name:Journey To You Author:Lumiciere
The Holy Guardians are simply astounded by Little Eu's knowledge. For a young girl, she is suspiciously well informed about the said Ancient Artifact.

Its existence is controversial, and they didn't know about it until that day. How did she know about it?

"Little Eu..." Freya began.

She wanted to inquire why she knew about an artifact that even their Elder Ancients discredit its existence.

"Originally, it was the Oracle Clan's responsibility to protect the Gateway of Realms. Two hundred years ago, Grand Elder Eiteilla handed it over as a precaution, just in case she won't be able to make it..." Little Eu answered before she could complete her question.

Even Gwyddien was surprised that Little Eu knew the secret agreement between the two clans. Since he was the Divine Witch's apprentice, he learned about those matters.

He knits his brows as he wonders why she knew about it? Only an Elder would be that knowledgeable about confidential matters.

Little Eu can sense all their questioning gazes. She heaves a heavy sigh as she explains why she knew about it.

She discloses, Elder Levi was the keeper of Oracle Historical Records. He keeps those books on his study, and she accidentally broke the seal, enabling her to access them.

They looked at her more perplex than before. How can she just break a seal in the first place to quench her curiosity?

"Guys, please focus. It is not the issue here. I reprimanded Elder Levi for putting such a weak seal on such important doc.u.ments..." She said as she heaves a heavy sigh.

In truth, it wasn't really a weak seal. It will genuinely hold its ground if others try to decipher it.

She reminds Elder Levi to weave his spells properly to make them more complicated. His combination sequence is always too predictable.

Meanwhile, the three Holy Guardians look at each other as the realization came to them. They can hardly imagine how their negligence has put the Oracle Clan at stake.

The Holy Guardians remained silent as they contemplated on the events. Still, they wanted to deny this assumption. The target is the Oracle Clan all along.

They listen to Little Eu and Gwyddien's conversation. The two continue to discuss the events that occurred.

Who do they intend to use the Gateway of Realms? What strange phenomena can give them a better overview of the situation?

The Shadows are enigmatic beings with mysterious origins. They always appear to bring forth calamity throughout time.

Unfortunately, they can't delve into the matter much older than a millennium. Earlier records are often bounded in deep secrecy by their High Councils.

Another way is the Ancient Archives kept by the Sovereign King. Though, she can't possibly barge into the Upper Astra and demand an immediate audience to gain the answers she seeks.

Little Eu notices the Guardians' silence and their guilty expressions. It was indeed a possibility, but still, she doesn't want to blame them for what happened. It's inevitable.

"Brother Jin, don't blame yourself. The Holy Guardians are not at fault..." she said as she shifted her attention to them.

"Little Eu... I..." Jin began, but he cannot form anything to say.

He disregarded the late Grand Elder's warnings. He can only consider himself as the one at fault.

His poor judgment has cost the Oracles their home and Grand Elder Eiteilla's life. How can he easily relinquish that fact?

Eu decided to approach them as she smiles. Even if that is the case, she believes that the Grand Elder has her reasons.

"Let us not lose focus on our aim to save Lord Turtle. Everything happens for a reason. She won't let it happen if it wasn't necessary..." Eu reminded them.

The Oracles knew events beforehand. She tried her best to alter each fate but failed. She can only save everyone at the expense of her own life.

Then again, the question remains. Why? What are her reasons?

"Sister Eu is correct. There must be some explanation. Let us not start pointing fingers and create conflict among ourselves. Brother Turtle truly needs our help." Freya finally chimes into the conversation.

She decided to break the heavy air building around them. Everything is still an assumption. They can't destroy their newly formed relationship and forget the reasons why they are there.

"You will help me retrieve my Mistress' Mirror?" Gwyddien inquired as changes the subject and continues, "It's dangerous if it falls into the wrong hands..."

"I think the worse is already happening..." Rean said coldly and continues, "But yes, you must retrieve your mirror. I don't care how. Just retrieve it and be on your way."

They can't suspect anyone who might be involved in regards to the whole scenario. Who is behind these mysterious Shadows? Even these young Ancients are confused.

"Let us focus on saving the Holy Guardian and retrieving the mirror. We can't do anything against something or someone we don't even know…" Little Eu said.

Everyone is impressed with how she calmly handles the situation. They can sense that she only wanted to help out the best way that she can.

Meanwhile, the Holy Guardians are finding it truly strange. Why is it such a valuable artifact under their care? Why does the Ancients doesn't know about its existence?

Eu knew that they are currently drowning in deep contemplation. Many issues turn up as they delve into the matter.

The involvement of other Realm makes the situation much more complicated. They are like pieces of a puzzle forming a bigger picture.

In the first place, why did they implemented the Division of Realms? Who are they trying to protect? What are they trying to hide?

A thousand questions forms in their head, and yet the answers remains elusive. It only complicates matters the more they think about it.

"Gwyddien, may I know your expertise? How can you help us out?" Little Eu asked.

She spoke to break the tension forming on their silence. Nothing will come out from continue to ponder and assuming for answers.

They can only push ahead and discover the truth. In able to do this, they simply need to work together.

Gwyddien honestly didn't expect that the Little Oracle is leading them. He stares at her in disbelief and admiration.

"I specialized in Earth magic. Mostly defensive and healing…" he discloses bashfully.

Everyone is dumbfounded. No wonder he was trembling in fear. There is no way he can survive all by himself. He shouldn't be left alone.

"Why are you alone in the field…? How do you expect to survive here in these hostile parts? Are you trying to kill yourself?!" Rean started scolding the young witch.

She realized how defenseless the young witch is and barely on par with a simple beast. No wonder he is shivering in fear as she sighs.

"I got lost…" he reluctantly mumbled.

Gwyddien recalls that he can't help his amazement as they travel around the new world. There is a mix of thrill and excitement running through his veins.

Celesea is a beautiful place with unique flora and fauna. Compared to the dry, desert lands of the Middle Realm, Celesea and Mystic Spirit is truly a heavenly place.

Before he knew it, he got separated from his high-level caster companions. He was distraught as he tries to catch up to them.

He saw Haru and followed him, hoping he could help him find his way back to the Border. Much to his surprise, he was dragged to Mystic Spirit instead.

"It doesn't matter. You are coming with us. I can do all the offensive magic. You can do all the support. They can do all the physical fighting…" Freya assigns the roles of their conquest.

He can only nod at the Little Lord Vermilion. He shifts his gaze, back and forth between at Little Eu and Lord Vermilion.

These two young girls are awe-inspiring. He hopes that someday he could be more decisive and reliable like these two.

She turned to Little Eu as she continued, "Can you update the Themis Mission. We are moving in as soon as possible…"

Little Eu nods as she waves her hand, and the Themis layout plans appear. With a few manipulations and adjustments, it rose to a 3D scale in front of them.

They never saw anything like it as they stare at the magic item in amazement. Before them is a miniature scale of Themis. They can't help staring at it in a daze.

Little Eu snapped her fingers and brought them back to their senses. She clears her throat as she explains the details of their infiltration.

She carefully explains to Gwyddien their plan and how he can support them. He really can't do much, but it will still suffice.

Unfortunately, her crew can't assist them with this mission. They have to accomplish something as well.

The least she could do is guide them on how they should proceed. She gave them suggestions and countermeasures when the unexpected arises.

Her explanations are comprehensive. Listening to her made them forget that she is the youngest in the group.

It was indeed a long day of unexpected events. After a lengthy discussion, the group decided to part ways. Gwyddien stayed with Little Eu in their luxurious accommodation.

He joins Haru and Eirwen as they hang out in their room. This is his first time and can barely wait to ask them tons of questions regarding this place.

The two seem eager to entertain him as they are also curious about the Middle World.

Meanwhile, Seig and Triteia tidy up the place. They can't just leave the messy common area.

Lord Azure also decided to return with Lord Vermilion and Lord Tiger back to their home. He was somewhat hesitant as he bid them farewells.

Everyone has treated him with the utmost care, and he is beyond grateful. He was an obstinate person, and yet they never abandon him.

Not long, the room has finally quieted down. Little Eu can only smile in contentment as she watches everything unfolds.

She is in deep contemplation when she saw Di'Anon pass by. It broke her train of thoughts and recalls something.

"Brother Di'Anon..." she calls out.

He was surprised as he unexpectedly heard her call. He wasn't expecting that she is still up while he approaches her. He wonders what is on her mind.

"Di'Anon, can I trust you to pass a message?" she began.

He nods his head as he responds. He has a stoic expression on his face as he intently listens to her command.