Novel Name : The Four Wheel Saga Book 1: THE LEGACY TRIALS

Chapter 9: Fish Out of Water 3

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Daigo crossed his arms but pricked up his ears. He had never enjoyed indulging in speculation, but a

prodigious young scholar like Shigeo had his way of making others listen. After their displays of power,

the former had developed a respect for Keiji and Yuuki over the past month. They were young but

highly accomplished, and Daigo valued strength and ability above all else. Hajime and Yuuta stopped

badgering Megumin and became attentive. They had become aware that they were disrupting a vital

discussion. The girls were already tuned in.

Shigeo: “Spare me a few minutes first, to explain the essentials. Has anyone here read the book-

‘Kinheni- The Provenance of Kitsu’ by the late shuzen healer Ogino Ginko?”

“Anyone?”

Kafu scoffed but said nothing. The name of the late heasler had irked him somehow. As nobody else

chimed in, Shigeo pricked his spectacles up his nose again and began.

Shigeo: “We have been taught for years- that kitsu is the art of channeling raiki and giving it physical

form. The technique is very fundamental for us. It is the heart of all our economic and military activity.

Be it running a sugar mill, sailing a boat, building a house, conveyance, agriculture, mining, fisheries or

carrying out military defense, kitsu plays an integral role in almost every trade and activity. But, the

origin of raiki- the substrate of kitsu, has always been ambiguous. A great deal of knowledge was lost

when valuable records and research materials were destroyed, during the incessant wars of the

previous century. It had come to be believed that raiki came from our lifeforce. But, Ginko-sensei

suggested that raiki is drawn from an alternate world, which he named Meido.”

“Meido is a plane where all entities are inherently made of condensed, tangible energy. This energy,

which we know as raiki, is several times more easily molded and manipulated, as compared to the rigid

energies of our world. It can be transformed into the elements, and given forms and shapes according

to our will.“

“Our ancestors developed the art of kitsu, which is a key to opening the gates of Meido, amassing raiki

and turning it into an element. In basic civilian tasks, kitsu is useful even without a non-living or life-like

form. A compact form of kitsu is necessary for military matters- a sword, dagger, or a bow and arrow. A

compact form of kitsu is essential for military matters—a sword, a dagger, a bow and arrow and so on.

Then there is bestial-kitsu, an intelligent manipulation of raiki that manifests animal forms and gives

them live attributes. They mimic original animals while obeying the commands of the creator. As the

descendants of the first kitsu-users, we can make raiki surge within our bodies and perform kitsu-

manipulation with a bit of practice. But how wide the gates can be opened and how much raiki an

individual can endure- differs from person to person. The better is one’s ability to possess raiki, the

stronger is the kitsu form. While someone like Kafu can manifest small animals like fire-shrews and

earth-moles, someone like Lord Heydrian can summon a gigantic armoured whale. The Overlord,

Senju Mikashita, has been away from battles for a long time, but I have heard stories. He was one of

the leading generals during the Great Zenmetsu War. Enemies paled in front of his onslaught as he

summoned seven fantastic elemental beasts, one of which was a mammoth. It is also worth

mentioning- Oki, of the now-extinct, traitor clan, Ishigami. He could summon a fire dragon as giant as a

citadel tower.

Nadeko, Masaki and Illumi looked wonder-struck. Akako, who revered warriors of legend, and aspired

to become a General one day, seemed electrified as well. The history of Kinheni resounded with

references to mythical worlds, all-mighty entities and supernatural events. Even the most recent war

saw the mightiest of the continent going head-to-head, bringing genocide and destruction in their wake.

The legends had culminated into bedside tales after decades of their fabled occurrence.

Kento: “But, what does Meido have to do with Keiji-sensei’s ability? Isn’t he kitsu-blind?”

Shigeo: “Exactly. He cannot open the gates to Meido.

Kento: “Then how did he accomplish what he did, without being able to use kitsu?”

Shigeo: “Let me first tell you- very little is known about Keiji-sensei, in the public domain. It is most

likely he was a foreign mercenary for the Legacy Unit, and due to his military accomplishments and

loyalty towards Karasuma, he was admitted into the Daigaku. The same goes for Yuuki-sensei of

course; both of them are too young to be Daigaku preceptors.”

Hajime: I agree. Yuuki-sensei is merely three years older than me. But he looks and fights, like a

seasoned warrior, who has been through a hundred battles. Even Lieutenant Yorokobi appears

diminished in his comparison.

Chiyo: “Perhaps they are just very gifted from birth.”

Shigeo: “Mercenaries are sent into battle at a very young age and that is common knowledge.

Nevertheless, I was lucky to have spotted Keiji-sensei’s name referenced in a Daigaku

correspondence, with the Overlord. I looked him up in the citadel library’s warrior index, last month, and

interviewed some old retired clerks, and travellers from other villages. And this is what I learnt- Keiji-

sensei was a popular mercenary in the past- known to his foes as Tabei-tenma, or the soul-devouring

demon. Very few have lived to tell the tale of facing him in battle, and those who have survived, have

left behind terrifying stories. They say he is possessed by a curse. Not only does he kill his enemies,

but also consumes their souls. He has killed hundreds, maybe over a thousand.”

Daigo: “I have heard of tabei-tenma. He is supposed to be a myth.”

Shigeo: “Look over there, he is a man, not a myth.”

The group looked towards the leading boat. Keiji, on the stern seat, with his slender back turned

towards them, appeared like a vanguard, alert and unmoving. As if he realised the collective attention,

Keiji turned around and faced the children. His chestnut hair splayed in the breeze like a whip-blade.

He smiled feebly back at them. Perhaps it was meant to reassure the young ones that they were not in

danger, as long as he was around. But it had a contrasting effect on them. They felt shivers run down

their spines.

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