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Chapter 253: The Gathering of Power

Chapter 253: The Gathering of Power

Chapter: A Gathering in the Garden

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The Chapter begins with a warm and lively atmosphere in Lily’s spacious Japanese-style room. The room is filled with laughter as Lily chases Sona and Taiyo around, their small, glowing forms darting through the air like fireflies.

"Got you!" Lily exclaims, leaping toward Sona, but the fairy giggles and flutters out of her reach, her tiny wings sparkling in the sunlight. Taiyo, ever composed yet mischievous, weaves through the air, narrowly avoiding Lily’s grasp.

The large window leading to the garden is wide open, allowing the fresh scent of cherry blossoms to permeate the room.

The sunlight streaming in catches the movement of the fairies, creating streaks of golden and blue light as they dodge Lily’s playful attempts to catch them.

Despite her elegant demeanor, Lily’s laughter echoes with genuine joy. For a moment, it seems as though all her schemes and ambitions have been set aside in favor of this lighthearted game with her cherished companions.

Suddenly, the playful atmosphere shifts. A figure materializes in the garden just outside the open window. The arrival is almost imperceptible, the man’s presence felt more than seen. He kneels silently, his head bowed low.

"Dear Lord Lily-sama, I have come to report to you," his calm, reverent voice carries through the room, halting Lily mid-chase.

She straightens, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face as she turns toward the window. Her curiosity is piqued as her gaze settles on the figure kneeling in the garden.

The figure is revealed to be a samurai, his presence both commanding and unsettling.

His attire is entirely black, blending seamlessly with the shadows cast by the garden trees. The sunlight glints off the twin swords at his waist, their intricate handles hinting at their deadly purpose.

Most striking are his four arms, a feature that immediately sets him apart. Two arms rest respectfully on the ground, while the other two cross over his chest in a formal salute.

His face is partially obscured by a dark cloth, leaving only his piercing eyes visible. Those eyes, though fixed on the ground in deference, radiate an intense focus that seems to pierce through the serene garden.

Lily’s lips curve into a smile. "Ninja," she says, her voice calm yet commanding, "so you’ve finally arrived."

Without lifting his head, Ninja nods silently, acknowledging her words with disciplined precision.

Lily steps gracefully toward the open window, her movements exuding an effortless authority. As she approaches Ninja, the sunlight catches her flowing hair and intricate kimono, amplifying her regal presence.

Sona and Taiyo hover near her shoulders, their glowing forms contrasting against the dark figure kneeling in the garden.

"Give me your report later," Lily instructs, her voice firm but composed. "First, gather everyone. I want to speak to them."

Ninja nods again, his actions precise and devoid of hesitation. In an instant, he vanishes, leaving behind only the faintest ripple in the air.

As Ninja disappears, Lily stands by the window, gazing out into the garden. The fairies flutter in front of her, their expressions alight with curiosity.

Taiyo is the first to speak, her voice carrying a playful lilt. "My dear Lord Lily-sama, what is the good news you have for us?"

Lily turns to face the fairies, her smile widening. "Oh, you’re both so curious, aren’t you?" she teases, crossing her arms. "But I’m not going to tell you yet. You’ll have to wait until everyone is here."

Sona giggles mischievously, tilting her head. "My dear Lord Lily-sama, if I wanted to, I could find out right now."

Lily’s playful demeanor shifts slightly. She frowns and places her hands on her hips, her tone turning stern. "Sona, that would be wrong! You know better than to misuse your powers. A good fairy does not do such things."

Sona immediately panics, her wings fluttering erratically as she clasps her tiny hands together. "Dear Lord Lily-sama, please forgive me! I didn’t mean to upset you!"

Seeing Sona’s genuine distress, Lily’s expression softens. She reaches out, her fingers brushing gently against Sona’s glowing head. "It’s okay, Sona," she reassures. "Just don’t let it happen again."

Taiyo watches the exchange with a faint smile, her demeanor calm as always. "You have quite the effect on us, my dear Lord Lily-sama," she remarks.

Lily steps back into the room, her fairies floating alongside her. She takes a seat at the tea table, her hands resting gracefully in her lap.

"Now," Lily says, her voice carrying an air of excitement, "all we have to do is wait. I promise you, what I’m about to announce will change everything."

Sona and Taiyo exchange glances, their anticipation mirrored in their glowing forms.

The scene closes with the three of them sitting together, the room filled with an almost electric energy.

The sunlight streaming through the window illuminates their figures, casting long shadows that hint at the momentous events yet to come.

Lily sat calmly in her Japanese-style room, a sense of anticipation lacing her every movement.

The serene atmosphere was accentuated by the delicate scent of cherry blossoms drifting in through the large open window.

Sona and Tayo hovered near her shoulders, their faint glows bathing Lily in a soft, ethereal light.

The stillness of the moment was broken as Ninja appeared in the garden outside. He materialized soundlessly, his dark figure kneeling low on the grass.

The deadly aura he carried seemed to ripple in the air, faint but unmistakable.

"My dear Lord Lily-sama," he said in a calm, reverent voice, "I have summoned everyone as you commanded."

Before Lily could reply, the faintest whisper of movement heralded the arrival of another figure.

A young boy landed gracefully behind Ninja, his movements fluid and precise, like a dancer’s.

His knee met the ground in one fluid motion, while one hand rested on the earth and the other crossed over his chest.

He bowed his head low, his posture exuding loyalty and submission.

"My dear Lord Lily-sama, I am here at your command," the boy said, his voice steady yet soft, filled with reverence.

The sunlight filtering through the window caught his stark white hair, making it gleam like freshly fallen snow.

His striking blue eyes, brimming with quiet determination, locked briefly on the ground before lowering further in deference.

Dressed in a black tunic with subtle silver accents, Zora carried himself with quiet confidence, though there was an unmistakable youthfulness to his demeanor.

His presence was calm yet powerful, a stark contrast to the more imposing Ninja beside him.

Lily’s eyes lingered on him, her smile faint yet approving. The union ’s opponent, she thought, recalling Zora’s past defeat.

Yet here he was, kneeling before her, sworn to her service—a testament to her growing influence.

The quiet reverence was broken as three more figures arrived almost simultaneously, their presences distinct yet synchronized.

The first was a tall young man with a commanding presence. His brown hair caught the sunlight as he strode forward before kneeling on one knee.

"My dear Lord Lily-sama, I am here to serve you," he declared, his deep voice steady and resolute. This was Atlas, his broad shoulders and calm composure radiating strength and reliability.

A smaller boy, appearing no older than eighteen, followed close behind. His youthful features carried an air of determination despite his evident nervousness.

Kneeling beside Atlas, he spoke with surprising steadiness, "My dear Lord Lily-sama, I am here at your service." This was Gus, his smaller frame hiding a fierce loyalty.

The last of the trio approached with a confident stride, his presence commanding in its own way.

He was Hang, his stout figure exuding strength.

Bowing slightly, he spoke in a booming voice, "My dear Lord Lily-sama, we are all here to serve you!"

Before Hang could finish, a blur of motion marked the arrival of another.

With an almost inhuman speed, a figure appeared beside Ninja, startling even Lily momentarily. The man knelt swiftly, his movements sharp and disciplined.

This was Logan, a scar cutting across his cheek and adding to his already intimidating demeanor.

His black armor gleamed faintly, and his piercing gaze met Lily’s for a moment before lowering in submission. "My dear Lord Lily-sama," he said in a deep, rumbling voice, "I am here at your service."

Lily rose from her seat with a grace that seemed almost otherworldly. Her flowing robes whispered against the tatami mats as she walked toward the open window.

Her gaze swept across the gathered figures, each one radiating loyalty and strength.

"It seems everyone is present," she said, her voice carrying an undertone of satisfaction.

Ninja, still kneeling, spoke without lifting his head. "My dear Lord Lily-sama," he began, "there are still some vampires who have yet to arrive. Their speed is insufficient, but I will personally teleport them here next time."

Lily’s eyes narrowed slightly, and she raised a hand, silencing him. "There is no need," she said firmly, her voice tinged with finality. "If they are weak, I have no use for them."

At her words, Ninja’s hand instinctively moved to his sword. Drawing it halfway, he spoke with cold determination,

"You need not concern yourself, my dear Lord Lily-sama. Just say the word, and I will eliminate them for you."

Lily’s gaze sharpened, her voice firm but calm as she extended a hand toward him. "Calm yourself, Ninja. That is not what I meant."

Ninja immediately froze, his movements halting as though an unseen force had restrained him.

With a sharp motion, he sheathed his sword and bowed his head even lower. "As you command, my dear Lord Lily-sama," he said, his voice subdued.

The room fell silent, the tension dissipating under Lily’s composed authority. She turned to the others, her smile returning, softer but no less commanding.

Lily walked back to her seat, her every step deliberate. Sona and Tayo hovered near her, their tiny forms radiating excitement as they observed the gathered group.

"You have all done well to arrive here swiftly," Lily began, her tone warm yet regal. "Your loyalty and dedication do not go unnoticed."

Each of her followers straightened slightly, pride evident in their postures despite their kneeling positions.

"There is much to be done," Lily continued, her gaze sweeping across them. "The next phase of our plans is upon us. You are my most trusted, and I expect nothing less than perfection."

The gathered figures responded in unison, their voices echoing through the room: "As you command, my dear Lord Lily-sama."

Lily’s smile widened, her confidence unshaken. With her loyalists assembled and her plans in motion, she was ready to take the next step toward her ultimate goal.

The Chapter ends with a sense of anticipation, the gathered followers awaiting her next command, their loyalty unwavering and their resolve unshakable.