Divine Universes | !Sandrone!

Part 16

Y/n pov

"So Y/n, I was planning to leave for Natlan tomorrow... We have spent quite a while in Fontaine, and our next adventure is coming very soon. What do you think?" Aether asks me, packing up his stuff that was littered on the floor by an angry Paimon.

"That sounds like a good plan! I have made quite a few friends here, but I gotta say, it's getting quite old" I joked around, stuffing my clothes in the bag I was carrying.

"Of course, I mean, we went to this bakery just 2 times and you said you were already bored of it. What can you not get bored of?" Aether teases back.

It has been just a few months since we came here, and I have made lots of happy memories. Plus, I am getting quite close with Paimon.

I giggled at the thought when I used to be scared of these 2, but they feel so close to me now.

"Heyyy! Stop that, ya know that the food was trash anyways!" I exclaim, "So, are we gonna like... Walk there?"

Aether stares up at the ceiling, thinking.

"Well, I was planning to board a boat to the border, unless you wanted to," he laughs at me.

I snuffle, shaking my head.

"It's getting pretty late.. Is Paimon coming back today?... She was pretty angry when she stormed off... Just for a piece of cake.." I sighed.

"Honestly, it's quite quiet here without her... I wouldn't really mind" Aether jokes again, but clearly, somebody else heard.

"HEYYYYY! YOU KNOW THAT I HEARD THAT RIGHT!?!??" Paimon screams out of nowhere, causing us both to yelp in surprise.

"Paimon.. You should really chill, because if you do, I'll buy you more cake tomorrow!" I coax, like an owner calling out to a pet.

"Fineeeeee! But you better! We're leaving so soon...!" Paimon whines, outside of the door.

"Honestly... How do you put up with her sometimes?..." Aether mutters to me.

"And I thought you two were the famous traveler and flying companion that got along real well!" I teased back.

He sighed and opened the door for her.

"I think we should head to sleep, before we get tired" I tell them, not wanting a ruckus to break out. 

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"Y/n! Enemy to your right!" a familiar voice yelled out to me, but I couldn't make it out who.

I attacked the enemy to my right and recognized this face. Tartaglia...

There was 11 other people surrounding us, while there was a slim figure in the distance that was coming closer every second...

The total of 12 people surrounding us started attacking at once after the figure in the distance snapped her fingers

This seemed too unreal...

"Y/n! Do you still have that concoction we brewed?!" the familiar voice yelled at me, while fighting.

"Of course! Want me to blast it now?" I yell back.

I took it out, but I realized I wasn't controlling myself... Is this a memory?...

Releasing the concoction on the ground and the deafening sounds came along