Chapter 3: Broken Pride and Defeat

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The Next Day, 

Cursed Dragon Cafe, 9:30 AM

Jaune had woken up early in the morning. He often does this such they ha can prepare for the pastries and other confections that he makes so that everyone can buy it immediately, whenever they show up. 

Soon enough, Kafka wakes up, as she speaks. 

"Morning Jaune.." Kafka spoke with a smile, like always she is completely dressed in her attire, and she is fresh and fine, as Jaune responded in kind, "Morning Kafka.."

"So hard at work right in the morning?" Jaune nodded to Kafka's question, as she remembered Jaune's idea of getting pastries as an additional source of income. Results, were...successful, so far. 

"So do you think someone would be coming for Yuri?" Jaune looked at Kafka and gave a nod, as he responded, "I don't have a feeling, I know they will come, they already sent Baldor behind her once...and sooner or later, I can expect someone stronger behind her.."

Jaune kept the cake container inside as he removed out the cake, he then continued, "With Baldor being the one to be immense grudge against me. I presume that the next ones I will be dealing with is most likely either Kranz or Emilio, they were the most prideful and my actions in the past surely must have disgraced their reputation and with me doing what I did to Baldor, it is only a matter of when those two show up...plus.." 

Jaune removed Heimdall from the Portal Device Issei had given him, as Kafka widened her eyes and responded, "Is that his weapon?!"

"Yep, that's Heimdall alright, one of the creations of my clan...I have already reversed engineered this thing and have found some interesting things about this weapon..." Kafka was intrigued by this as she responded, "Well go ahead, I am interested too.."

"You see, each weapon is made of a metal that is not found anywhere in Remnant, and we don't even know what it is made off. All I know is that the Arcs have well hidden the truth of each of their weapons properly and only the inner circle of the clan, or I should say the Elders know about the truth of the weapon..." Kafka sighed in frustration as she responded, "So there is no way we can come to know about the Arc's weapon?"

"For now, unfortunately yes..." Jaune spoke in agreement, as he continued, "However, I found some unique properties about the weapon.." 

Kafka started to become intrigued as she spoke with interest, "Go ahead.."

"There are two things these weapons do, one not only do they siphon aura from the opponent to strengthen its wielder, but they also strengthen aura based techniques by linking your weapon to it to trigger tremors strong enough to even parallel a Middle Class Being from Earth..." Kafka nodded in understanding as she spoke. 

"I see...well this just got interesting, and someone from the Arcs will try to take Heimdall back, now won't they?" Jaune nodded with a smile. 

"Yep, and I would love it if any of my immediate family members show up especially my sperm donor.." Jaune spoke coldly at the mere mention of his father, while Kafka could only shake her head in disappointment, not towards Jaune, but towards them for disowning him, leaving the poor boy with nothing. 

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