As days passed Ace continued to train with Scathach, he almost even forgot the original reason of why he was there. The training that was put in front of him was a challenge and privilege the young man could never turn down.
Black questioned his host on why not just kill the woman and be done with it, Ace just told his partner that it wouldn't be as fun plus she actually could kill him unless he used his strongest form
Currently the sayian was back in the castles training grounds clashing weapons with the legendary spearwoman. A smirk adorned his lips as they both jump back and twirl their respective weapons, rushing forward again he goes in for a stab with the spear's blade that gets dodged. He counters a kick to his abdomen by catching her foot and throwing her back, rushing after her he spins his weapon and hits her with it causing her to fly to the left.
Ace gripped his spear and narrowed his eyes, using the power of his sacred gear he speeds up his senses allowing the sayian to see as Scathach was moving by barely inches each second as she flew, he grew a smirk for what he was about to do.
"YEET!" He couldn't resist the urge to bring up the meme as he threw the spear, once it leaves his hand it gains such speed that the wind is split by the blade at it's head. The purple haired woman flipped and regained her footing in time to parry the throw, red sparks go off as she does and Ace's spear is sent into the wall crumbling it.
Clicking his teeth the sayian shot forward forming a ki spear in his right hand and a ki blade in his left. Taking his opponent by surprise thanks to his superior speed and strength Ace manages to disarm her in a clash of weapons and put his blade at her neck.
"How was that?" He asks smirking, his scarlet eyes being full of pride.
"Good, Perfect in fact." The red eyed woman smiles as her assumption is all but confirmed at this point.
Taking his ki blade from her neck Ace discards it along with his spear, brushing his hands off he turns and walks to the castle to get some food since his sayian appetite was buzzing him.
"I have something I want to ask you. Why were you interested in Celtic legends? You're bound to have read them if you knew about me, but being from Japan gives you no heritage that could act as reason." Scathach narrowed her eyes and put her right hand on her waist.
"I'm not originally from Japan. I was born in the US, and I do have Irish heritage." Ace revealed as he kept walking.
'That makes it crystal clear. Catching on so fast with my training, that sense of pride and upbringing attitude... I've seen them all before... It's good to see your bloodline is still alive... Cu Chullain." Scathach smiled brightly as she watched the young man, a vision of Cu passed through her mind of when they were training causing her smile only to widen.
Suddenly a golden tear appears in the sky, from the strange pathway 2 figures apper. Both of them had blonde hair and looked related.
"Pendragon, I assume." The spearwoman asked as her face turned cold once again.
"That would be correct. We have a proposition for you, Queen of The Land Of Shadows." The descendants of the original Arthur said as he pushed his glasses up.
"You have nothing that I desire to give me, leave before I make you boyo." Scathach took up her stance, ready to fight.
"Oh what a pity. Well brother just use the sword and command her to follow us." The small girl, Le fay, refered to the fragment of Excalibur that allowed her brother to command people against their will.
"You think that would work against someone of her calibre... Don't make me laugh." Looking behind them the brother and sister saw Ace standing there with his hands crossed and a amused smile on display. "Best you could do is scratch her, believe me. She's one tough immortal."

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Highschool DxD: The Divine Mortal
FanfictionNote:Some of you may remember this story, I took it down since many people kept saying it was cliche. I looked over it more and realized how I can make it better. Hope you'll enjoy it. Ace Shadeheart was a normal Kuoh student until something in him...