--chapter 6--

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(Y/N)’s pov

As we went to the Favonius headquarters to meet with Kaeya, we were chatting and we got Paimon a slice of fishermans toast.

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“This is bad.. Such a hassle.. What am i going to do..” Kaeya said, sounding a little panicked

“Whats wrong Kaeya?” Lumine asked.

“Oh thank the thousand winds! Your arrival must be the grace of the gods! If I may ask - envoy sent by the anemo god to save this mere mortal - could you spare a moment?”

“Eww, cut it out!” Paimon cringed.

“Can’t say i don’t have time..”

“Marvelous! I cannot let my peers hear about this! I cannot seek help from anyone else but you. Please, let us move somewhere more fit for conversations. Lets talk in the courtyard, just outside headquarters. Come with me.”

“Whats with the sneakiness..”

(at the courtyard)

“This place will do.”

“Tell us what its about already!” Paimon complained.

“How should I begin.. Oh right, let me tell you a secret first. Its a secret of my past, and I confide in you, to keep it.”

“Dont worry, Paimon’s lips are sealed.”

“As a matter of fact, my grandfather was a pirate.”

“oh”

“...wait, why do you sound so blithe? Do you think im making it up? Look at my eyepatch! I inherited it from my grandfather and this is solid proof that we are related by blood!”

“How surprising..”

“Yesterday I was glancing through the notes my grandfather left and stumbled upon records that spoke of a treasure..”

“...treasure?!”

“According to his notes, the treasure is buried in the “Lost Arcadian ruins.””

“Treasure..”

“But the location of the ruins is currently unknown. I’ve tried searching for clues.”

“Treasure! Kaeya! What kind of treasure is it? Gold? Or even better yet, gems!?”

“Hmph! Treasures that consist of nothing but gold and gems are third-rate treasures. My grandfathers treasure is a sword! A magic sword that grants the wielder unrivaled power!”

“Oh woooww!”

“The sword was dropped from celestia in to the sea by a god. It was later salvaged by my grandfathers crew by pure coincidence. The moment he gripped the sword, thunder roared, billows howled, and the clear skies were suddenly swallowed by raging winds.. With the might of the magic sword, my grandfather went on to defeat a eight-headed hydra, a silverhaired banshee, a wicked abyss dragon... but the immense power of the magic sword enticed many more greedy pirates. To avoid meaningless conflicts, my grandfather hid the magic sword.”

“Eight-headed hydras, silver-haired banshees... do they really exist?” I asked.

“The world we live in is fascinating, full of unknown and inexplicable wonders.”

“Holy, moley! Thats just insane!”

“A gang of treasure hoarders has been very active lately, and many ruins have had their relics stolen by them. Im afraid they will soon discover the arcadian ruins and the magic sword will be lost..”

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