Legend of the Immortal

Familiar Feeling; Different Face

Micah waved his hand in a friendly manner, ushering them into the ever expanding shop.

"Come in, come in." Micah said.

The four walked in quietly and began to look around at this famous shop.

It was filled to the brim with weapons of any kind.

Even bizarre ones like maces and lances were available, ranging from dull iron ones to even high ranking divine armaments.

Truly, the person who made them had skill.

Then, they heard a tumbling in the back.

Turning their heads upon hearing the sound, they saw a plain looking girl, an expression of disbelief on her face as she stared at the four.

Micah rushed in,"Boss? You okay?"

The girl waved him away,"It's fine...You're released for the day. Here's your pay."

Tossing a pouch of coins to Micah, he greeted her and gave her a weird look before waking away.

On the other hand, the four were equally shocked.

This was the presumed prodigy that made all these weapons.

So how could she...look so plain?

"I...I uh..." Belle was stammering, for the first time in many, many years, she didn't know what to say.

She had closed the shop and invited them on impulse, not thinking about what to do next.

However, trying her damnedest, Belle put her brilliant mind to work and easily came up with a cover story.

Putting on a confident smirk, Belle's face changed from shy and confused, to a more confident smile.

"So...Two members of royal descent from two different kingdoms, a little girl of a high status equal to that of a princess and a scholar visit me. What brings such interesting guests to this part of the country?" The girl said.

Arceus' mind whirred nonstop, they hadn't told anyone about their identities, their disguise magic was on.

So how...How could this girl tell?

Immediately feeling something was wrong, Arceus whipped out his armament, a long sword and moved it onto the girl's neck.

"Who are you? Answer me!" Arceus shouted, his sword pressing onto the girl's skin.

"Arceus?" Gracie asked in confusion.

The girl laughed indifferently,"Don't blame me for knowing who you were...Blame yourself for not putting on a better disguise."

Arceus' heart froze.

This disguise magic was personally obtained from his Father for the trip.

It was made by a level seven thousand king.

So...How could this girl know?...

Impossible.

"Tell me the truth god dammit! I won't believe your lies!" Arceus snarled at the girl.

"Woah! Arceus! Calm down! She hasn't done anything to hurt us!" Gracie shouted.

"Hey boy." The girl said to Arceus.

Arceus peered down,"What?"

"Self-defence." The girl said.

Just ask he was about to ask what she was trying to say, her hand griped onto his divine armament and-