Chapter 1: Numa Seika
"Ah!" A young man who has been peacefully sleeping on the bed till now abruptly woke up, moving his body into a sitting position.
'W-Where am I?' As a young man started checking his surroundings, he realized that he was in an unfamiliar setting.
He got up from the bed and with wobbly steps, he approached the mirror just to see an unfamiliar face.
'?! What the hell?!' He could recognize the person in the mirror but couldn't believe it was him.
'Isn't this Numa Seika from Akame Ga Kill?!' After realizing something, he quickly ran to the windows to take a look outside just to see snow everywhere.
'Is it possible that I somehow became this hero of the north from a fictional world? How did I end up here?'
Suddenly, a thin black mist started slowly seeping straight out of his skin.
"What the fuck!" Seika quickly began moving his arms around, trying to disperse the mist however it was of no use, and the mist just stuck to him like some kind of aura.
*Knock* *Knock* When somebody knocked on the door, Seika eyes opened widely.
"D-Don't come in just yet!"
'C-Come on! Disappear!' Seeing how he can't physically get rid of the mist, he tried to close his eyes and calm his mind, the next moment he opened his eyes, the black mist was nowhere to be found.
"Come in!" He quickly said so to avoid looking suspicious.
"*creak* "Good morning, prince!" What greeted him behind the door was a young woman who was wearing a typical maid-like outfit. She greeted him with a warm smile displaying just how much original Numa Seika has been respected by his people.
'This is bad, I didn't think this through...How would original Seika reply to this? Plus...who the hell is this woman?'
"Yes, good morning to you too" Seika replied with a familair warm smile causing the maid a little surprise before her cheeks were dyed red.
'Was he that type of guy? They barely disclosed any information about this cannon fodder-like character in the show.' Seika thought as he secretly observed the maid at her work, making his bed and such.
As Seika started to slowly accept his circumstances a maid finished her work in his room.
"Then I will take my leave now. Please come down for the breakfast as soon as possible, prince" She bowed before hurridly leaving and closing the door behind her.
"....you can't just..." However, the moment she closed the door, Seika could hear a slight commotion right behind it
*swoosh* Suddenly a door was abruptly swung open with yet another woman entering the room.
At least this time, Seika recognized this person.
"Heyaa! Guess who came back from sucesfully completed mission!" A woman with a long blonde hair and green eyes wearing cowboy-like hat said in proud tone and enthusiastic mood.
"Doya, I wouldn't expect any less from you" Seika said with an amused smile after seeing her antics. He was glad to finally see somebody he recognizes even if that person was shown only in puppeteered form after her death.
"Eh?" Instead of rubbing in more of her achievements into his face, she stopped with a surprised expression.
"What is it?"
"Well, you usually reprimand me whenever I act this way. I guess I am just plesantly surprised to hear you praise me without lecturing me" She explained and Seika started feeling a bit nervous.
"I also came to relay the reports from our spies. It seems like the Empire is finally preparing to invade us" She said in carefree tone with her hands behind her head as if she had no doubts about their army.
'Are you kidding me?! No, let's calm down, they shouldn't send that crazy bitch right from the begining of the invasion. But it is innevitable that I will have to fight that woman in which I honestly don't see any chance of winning'
"Thanks, take some well deserved rest but before that can you please give me reports on the status of our army?" Seika nodded his head with calm expression despite the graveness of the situation and went to put on the armor hanging on the armor rack. He took the spear lying next to the rack and the moment he grabbed its shaft, he felt a comfortable feeling in his hand.
"Hm? This is actually the first time you are giving me command to take rest, hehe. It seems like the prince woke up in very good mood, though why don't you ask Dora for the reports? Isn't she your personal attendant? It's not like I don't want to do that but shouldn't she do the job you are paying her to do?"
'I would love to but I have no idea who Dora is'
"Then relay my words to her, I will go out for a bit." Seika said as he was leaving the room with Doya following right behind him.
"Are you perhaps going to train? I have heard that it's been a while since the last time you trained. Had the news about the empire perhaps forced you to rethink whether you have truly mastered your spear arts?" Doya peeked over his shoulder with a curious expression. In Seika's eyes, she looked and behaved as if she was his sister or someone incredibly close, however, it must have been due to her personality.
From her previous words, Seika surmised that the original was often reprimanding and lecturing her. She is capable therefore he couldn't get rid of her just because of her antics.
"I just woke up in the morning with the aching to train, that's all" Seika smiled at her and his nonchalant reaction to how close she is to him seemed to surprise her.
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It took Seika some time to arrive at the training grounds. He found out that he felt somehow familiar with the surroundings but it was taking him some time to reorganize his memories to remember all the places.
'I have never held spear in my hand, however ever since I grabbed one a while ago, I had an urge to train with it...'
*Swoosh!* Seika started with a few lighting quick thrusts before rotating his spear above his head transitioning into diagonal swing in front of him. The entire action was performed flawlessly and quickly with a lot of strength blowing the falling snowflakes around him away.
'It seems like this body perfectly remembers how to handle the spear. Despite never holding one previously, I managed to unknowingly wield it to very high proficiency.
A thin black mist once again started to spread around his body and even wrapping his spear in it.
'What is this black mist?' Seika tried to swing his spear in horizontal line and the black mist around the spear's blade condensated into what looked like black wind blade that traveled for a few meters before dispersing.
'Did the original Seika had this kind of power?' Seika looked at his hands with a thoughtful expression.
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