Journey to Godhood Begins in Frieren Chapter 276: Pentakill

"So this is where we first t, huh."

Shichen looked up at the half-collapsed old transmission tower. It was leaning at an unnatural angle, like so enormous force had slamd into it.

Honestly, the only ones capable of sothing like that were his Familiar—or maybe Tohru and her crew.

"Yeah! You looked so cool back then, Shichen-nii!" Chisato's eyes sparkled as she recalled the mory.

It was seared into her mind—sothing she would never, ever forget.

"Oh yeah? How cool are we talking?"

"The coolest in the world—wait, scratch that—the entire universe!"

Shichen chuckled. "You're gonna make blush."

"I'm not even exaggerating. I'm just telling the truth."

"When did you get so good at sweet-talking?"

"Hehe~ I'm just being honest!"

"Well then, be extra honest. Tell more."

"Haha~ co on, let's go check out the top!" Chisato grabbed his arm, pulling him along.

"You sure you wanna go up there? It could fall apart any second."

"I'm not worried. You're with ~ And besides, I'm a lot stronger now!"

As she spoke, her ruby-colored eyes glowed faintly, and when she smiled, two small, sharp fangs peeked out.

She'd already completed the blood rge with Shichen—becoming a full vampire, his familiar.

Her body was now immortal, enhanced beyond human limits.

She could probably leap straight to the top with one jump. Even broken, the tower was still several stories tall.

But during their recent fight, she hadn't even needed that power.

"You look incredible," Shichen said, admiring the fang-like teeth.

"Really?" she asked, cheeks blushing pink.

"Of course."

He leaned down and gave her a light kiss.

"I want another one!"

Before he could move away, Chisato suddenly leapt up and wrapped her arms around his neck—and her legs around his waist.

To keep her from falling, Shichen instinctively supported her by gripping her butt. The two of them stayed close, locked in a deep kiss.

The place was totally deserted. Quiet. A rare mont just for them.

But Chisato wasn't greedy about it. After around ten minutes, she gently pulled back. Her eyes, still glowing faintly, looked straight into his.

"Shichen-nii… let's go to the top of the tower."

"Alright."

He carried her with ease and, with a simple leap, landed on what remained of the upper tower.

The interior was trashed—dust, shattered glass, and broken stone everywhere. The ground didn't feel safe at all.

Shichen stood on a slab of concrete, raised a hand, and summoned a gentle wind that cleared out a small space.

Chisato hopped down from his arms and looked around with a distant, thoughtful expression.

She used to be like a cold, chanical assassin—just following orders, no thoughts of her own.

But then… she t Shichen. That day, he'd smiled at her. Treated her like a person. Helped her. Saved her.

Even healed her heart condition.

That smile of his... it stayed with her. It made her want to live like him—freely, happily, like she belonged in the world.

"Shichen-nii," she turned to him with a soft, radiant smile.

"Yeah?"

"What do you think of this place?"

"You thinking of doing sothing?"

"I am." She nodded firmly.

"Then go for it. I'll back you up."

"Hehe~ You said it. Don't go taking that back."

Chisato suddenly lunged forward again, wrapping around him like a clingy octopus. She leaned in close and whispered into his ear: "Make a woman."

Shichen tilted his head, locking eyes with her. Her glowing red eyes were full of anticipation.

She blinked innocently. "Didn't you say you'd help?"

"This is kind of sudden… and here of all places?"

"Because this place matters to ."

"Our first eting… huh."

"Looks like you haven't visited the younger yet."

"Not yet."

Two divine fragnts still lingered in Chisato—one carrying the essence of the Ho-Oh, implanted during her treatnt, and one that was hers by nature.

The Ho-Oh fragnt couldn't be retrieved yet, not while it still existed inside Shichen too.

Ti loop logic. Divine fragnts didn't follow normal physics.

As for her personal shard… he figured he'd need to fulfill their original mont to claim it.

"You rember what you said to back then?" she asked.

"Am I even allowed to say?"

"Probably not. But here's a hint: whatever we're about to do, you're gonna end up telling the younger anyway~"

"…Seriously? And I just said that? No hesitation?"

"The younger didn't doubt anything."

Shichen sighed quietly. He rembered how lost she'd been back then.

"So… you hesitating now? Don't tell the great Shichen's scared?" she teased.

"? Scared?" He smirked and gave her a playful smack on the butt.

"Mm—"

Chisato gripped him tighter with her legs. "Then what are you waiting for?"

"I just think there might be a better spot for this."

"Nope. This is perfect. And I don't want it to be like with Tohru or Utaha."

"…Wait, you know?"

"Of course I know. They were glowing afterwards, and even walking differently. Sothing definitely happened."

"And I t you before Utaha! I should've gone first!" Chisato pouted.

"Ahem… stuff like this depends on timing."

"Well the timing is perfect now."

"You're really sure?"

"I've been ready."

"…Alright."

Shichen ford a barrier around the tower. No one outside could see or hear a thing.

Chisato let go, landing on the ground. She raised her arms. "Shichen-nii, help undress."

She was wearing a light yellow T-shirt and tight shorts.

Without saying a word, Shichen reached down and slowly lifted her shirt.

As it rose, the dim tower seed to catch so invisible moonlight.

The shirt dropped to the ground. Her skin was pale, smooth, almost glowing.

Her underwear—also yellow—could barely contain her chest.

She noticed his stare, blushed harder, and straightened her arms to the sides.

"It opens in the front," she whispered.

He unfastened it. Her chest bounced free, soft and full.

"Shichen-nii… the shorts…"

He popped the button and they dropped. Her legs were toned, flawless.

She curled her toes in her sandals.

"Keep going…" she whispered.

Only one last piece remained.

He crouched, hooked his fingers, and slid it down.

He looked up and saw… a few dark strands and a hint of soft pink.

He swallowed hard.

"Want to help you with yours?" she asked.

"I've got it," he replied, stripping in seconds.

Chisato's face turned redder but she didn't look away.

"Chisato…" he whispered, pulling her into his arms.

Skin on skin—smooth and warm.

They kissed, gently at first, then with more intensity.

They moved from standing to lying down, Shichen above her.

The ground had already been cleaned.

And in the ruins of the old tower… spring returned again.

A beautiful, silent lody blood between them.

Outside, everything stayed still and quiet.

No one on the nearby streets knew. No one saw. No one heard.

No one knew that the old tower had once again been "bullied"… by the sa man who'd taken it down the first ti.

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