Jaune Arc... A Simple Boy Who Never Dreamed Of Being A Huntsman But Instead... A Knight... As He Gained Special Power.
How Will This Simple Boy With A Dream Will Impact The Story Of RWBY?
Jaune: Hello Sir Gawain and Sir Bedivere. It has been a long time.
Standing before him and Mordred was Bedivere and Gawain, Knights of the round table.
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They kneel and bow their heads, Gawain's weapon placed respectfully at his side.
Gawain: My King, it brings me great joy to see you again.
Bedivere: It has been quite a while, my King, and Sir Mordred.
Jaune: Please rise, my Knights. We must discuss matters, and this includes you too, Merlin.
The knights stand up, and Gawain sheathes his weapon, taking a serious stance behind Jaune. Meanwhile, Merlin's staff transforms into flowers, and she skips playfully beside Jaune.
Merlin: Shall we go to your room then?
She smiles as Jaune nods, and everyone follows him to the rooms. Along the way, students look confused at the three new people accompanying Jaune and Mordred. Gawain's aura seems to unnerve them, as if they were getting a sunburn the closer they get.
As they enter the room, Gawain and Bedivere appear somewhat disappointed.
Gawain: It's appalling that these common folks would give our king such an inadequate dwelling.
Bedivere inspects the room, shaking his head.
Bedivere: It is unlike anything I've ever seen, but it is far too small for you, my Lord.
Jaune: It's fine. Here in Remnant, I am just Jaune Arc, a huntsman.
Bedivere approaches him with a confused expression before bowing down, and Gawain follows suit.
Bedivere: Could you please explain what you mean, my lord?
He understands but seeks clarification.
Mordred leans against the wall, while Merlin lies on Jaune's bed, wrapping herself in his blankets.
Jaune proceeds to explain about Remnant, a completely new realm of the universe separated by the kingdoms. He then questions the reason they are here, and they all turn to Merlin, who appears to be sleeping in Jaune's bed, leading to bewildered expressions.
Bedivere: We were informed by Lord Merlin about the need for our assistance to our King, so we arrived here instantly thanks to her.
Gawain: Yes, my King. What is our current objective and your command?
They wait for a reply as Jaune speaks.
Jaune: Our objective is to defeat the evil in this land and protect its people.
Bedivere and Gawain nod. Before they can continue, Jaune's scroll ping with an important message.
