Campione! Vol 3 Prologue
Prologue
Summer vacations.
The extended break that countless high schoolers longed for.
For this month and a half, some went out to play and have fun, others
engaged in sports, still others toiled with sweat and devoted their pa.s.sions
to work, love, supplementary lessons, or doujinshi conventions.
But now, to Kusanagi G.o.dou, his summer vacation was synonymous with
disaster.
" — Hoho. Did you hear that, G.o.dou? Youll be traveling together with me
for the summer vacation. This is a foregone decision and your highest
priority, so youd better accept it... I wont take no for an answer."
The blond-haired girl dressed in red had already declared this half a month
ago.
The smile floating on her face was so magnificent, and yet so evil.
To his knowledge, G.o.dou did not know another girl apart from Erica
Blandelli who could smile this way. Possessing outstanding beauty and
intelligence, crafty ingenuity, and genius talent in swords and magic, plus
total confidence in these areas — a n.o.ble smile that concentrated all these
qualities together.
G.o.dou was a healthy sixteen-year-old high school student.
To be asked to travel together with such a beautiful girl as Erica, he was
very happy, no doubt about it.
Very happy, but there was a catch.
He definitely could not agree with her wishes as promptly as this. If he did,
it would end up being a progression of
travel — wedding — pregnancy — child-rearing, and by the latter half of his
twenties, the majority of his life would be semi-automatically decided just
like that — something as scary as that could happen.
"Young man, what you are trying to say is that, the reason you are not
willing to accept Ericas proposal is because... like a lover you have known
for six years, to have someone who shares the same personality and
preferences as your girlfriend, to share a warm and fuzzy relationship, it
makes you feel a.s.sured and comfortable, yet lacks a certain excitement."
G.o.dou naturally recalled the words of the older friend who lived in that oh
so nostalgic Sardinia.
"Then one fine day that girlfriend says hey, we have been together for
quite a while now. How about we go and visit your parents next time. At
that time, that boy thought Even if you say that, I still want to remain a free
man, even if it is for a while longer, and such. Thus he uses an ok, maybe
next time excuse as an answer. Just like how you are now."
"I have not even known Erica for six months, your a.n.a.logy is completely
off!"
"Ah ha ha, doesnt that make the a.n.a.logy even better? A milestone that
usually happens after at least five years into a relationship has already
occurred in the short time that you two have known each other. Its natural
for you to get cold feet."
Even though G.o.dou did not agree with such a tactless description, deep in
his heart he concurred completely.
Thinking carefully, he did not have any reason to reject Erica.
Even without mentioning her beauty and ability, there existed a wonderful
sense of unspoken understanding between the two of them.
Other than a ma.s.sive difference in values, there was no other critical flaw.
Most importantly there were her displays of affection — pa.s.sionately,
verbally, through her att.i.tudes and behaviors.
(...Even if it was just a verbal marriage proposal, from that moment
onwards, my life would have been deemed a [called game]^! Even a
playoff would be impossible.)
However, there was one point on which G.o.dou was certain.
Erica Blandellis decisiveness, planning ability and initiative were second to
none.
If she put her mind to it, even the impossible could become possible in
most cases. On the same note, she could even make G.o.dou think that a
marriage might not be so bad after all, that was the kind of attraction she
held.
Thus, G.o.dou felt that he must never ever lower his guard and resist with all
his might when he is around her.
So for this summer, he believed that he should be fine if he stayed out of
her clutches.
With all that in mind, G.o.dous final conclusion was to flee.
He could never win in physical strength, much less in terms of wit and
resourcefulness. The best self-defense strategy was to not go directly
against Erica, so what about the escape routes and potential hiding
places?
In order to make sure there were enough funds to escape, he had no
choice but to get himself hired by familiar acquaintances for jobs every
day.
At the same time, escape plans must be made.
But where to escape to? It would be best if it was a place where she
couldnt do as she pleased.
Did such a place even exist on earth...
As summer vacation drew near, G.o.dou became more and more lost in this
thought.
"Then, G.o.dou-san... The thing you said before, what happened next?"
With only one week left till vacation, G.o.dou was questioned about this.
It was after cla.s.s at the uppercla.s.smen block of Jounan Academy.
In an empty cla.s.sroom corner, the one he was facing was Mariya Yuri, the
school idol renowned for her beauty, charm and delicacy.
...Thinking back carefully, it was difficult to believe he once did such a
daring thing to this lady.
G.o.dou tried desperately to act normal. If he became too aware of the past,
he would be too embarra.s.sed to look her in the face.
"Haha, the thing about running away from Erica? Aye, even though I have
made all sorts of preparations, there is still no place for me to escape to.
To be honest, its really troubling."
"Is that so..."
Yuri nodded and muttered beside him.
Somehow, it felt like she was deliberately avoiding looking G.o.dou straight
in the face.
As expected, that incident has become a burden for her.
The Hime-Miko of Musashino — the sacred miko responsible for protecting
the Kanto region with their spirit powers.
Amongst them, Yuri possessed outstanding powers of spirit vision. But due
to circ.u.mstance, to think that she did that with G.o.dou... How he wished he
could find a hole to hide in.
"About, about that Mariya-san, how should I say this, that — "
"G-G.o.dou-san, that thing, erm, about that thing — "
Speaking together coincidental^ at the same time just made the situation
more awkward to both parties.
"...If you have something to say, dont mind me and please go ahead."
"No, no, there is no such thing. You should speak first, G.o.dou-san."
While they continued to allow each other to talk first, their faces inevitably
met.
At that moment, G.o.dou realized that his face was as red as an apple. Yuri
was no different, turning red due to embarra.s.sment.
...Erica Blandelli, he had never met anyone who understands him more
than her.
Having played baseball for so long, G.o.dou had partnered as a catcher with
many people before.
But n.o.body had ever been as one with him as her, one of the opposite
s.e.x.
Having only known each other for just four months, they understood each
other on a heart to heart level, whereby with just a single glance, they were
able to communicate what the other was thinking perfectly.
But now, the girl in front of him, Mariya Yuri, was equally in tune.
The way this girl spoke, thought and acted under numerous circ.u.mstances,
matched him to an uncanny degree.
Even for someone who admitted he was not skilled in handling girls,
G.o.dou clearly noticed recently.
Being with Yuri was never unpleasant.
G.o.dou could spend a day with her without saying anything, and he still
would not feel uncomfortable around her.
Even without explanation, G.o.dou could understand. Her harsh and severe
words were an expression of her concern. Mariya Yuri was the kindest and
most gentle person that Kusanagi G.o.dou knew. Thus he believed that he
would receive retribution if he did not express his grat.i.tude to her.
"Umm... Sorry Mariya. Ive... always caused you so much trouble."
"W-What are you saying? Not once have I felt that you have caused me
trouble, so you should stop blaming yourself. Pull yourself together."
Said a red-faced Yuri, making G.o.dou unable to do anything but laugh
awkwardly.
She had most likely said this to help him get his act together, guess like he
had no choice but to accept it.
"Haha, I got it. I will work hard... what was it that Mariya wanted to say just
now again?"
"Ah, right... About that, G.o.dou-san, about your earlier problem of finding a
place to hide... If you do not mind, how about leaving it to me?"
Being suddenly told about this, G.o.dou was shocked and could only stare
at the embarra.s.sed Yuri.
The Hime-Miko — a true hime^, having a pitiable yet elegant stature,
abruptly brought up such a thing.
"Actually, it was Amakasu-san from the History Compilation Committee
who will be preparing it for you. He seemed to sincerely wish to help
G.o.dou-san..."
The History Compilation Committee.
The organization whose goal was to hide from the general public all sorts
of bizarre incidents — magic, spells, supernatural phenomena, G.o.ds, and
other supernatural existences.
When he heard the name of the History Compilation Committee member,
G.o.dou couldnt help but think.
Can I trust such an organization which I havent even got the slightest clue
of? Can I count on them?
"Of course, when we reach there I would act as your tour guide. So even if
you are on a foreign land, you will not feel any inconveniences. I will take
good care of you — you better not take this wrongly, this is a request from
the committee, it cannot be helped..."
"Oh, even though it is great, but this time, I think I will pa.s.s."
"This is definitely not because I want to go on a trip with you that I
requested for this — eh? This time? Pa.s.s...?"
Seeing Yuri in shock, G.o.dou replied.
"Ah, even though you have done so much for me, but sorry, I have to say
no this time."
"H-How can this be! But G.o.dou-san, didnt you seem like you were in so
much trouble just now!?"
Though G.o.dou was grateful for her honest offer, he still had to reject her.
"No, though I asked for your help, I dont think I can accept the a.s.sistance
of civil servants for a matter like this. That is what I think, I am very sorry."
If it had been Yuris personal offer, he would have gratefully accepted. But
if the name of such an unknown and suspicious organization was involved,
it would be best to think twice before agreeing.
Campione. The name of a devil king who had usurped a G.o.ds authorities.
A warrior both human and superhuman.
Regrettably, G.o.dou now belonged amongst the ranks of these existences
beyond common reasoning. If he sought help from others, he must think
carefully and be wary of them. No matter how much Kusanagi G.o.dou
hated it, he was now the [King] who possessed great influence over the
world of magic and wizardry.
For example, Erica was a mage from the magic a.s.sociation Copper Black
Cross.
G.o.dou would obediently accept her a.s.sistance — as well as the
a.s.sociation behind her. This was mostly because the leader of the
organization, Ericas uncle, was a well-known man.
The n.o.ble knight of knights. The red and black living legend.
The only person that Erica, the beauty with her overweening pride,
respected and looked up to.
G.o.dou only met him once, but once was more than enough for G.o.dou to
foster the same respect for him. If anyone in this world fully embodied the
ideals of chivalry, it had to be him.
The strong sense of feeling when they shook hands to bid farewell was still
vivid in G.o.dous mind.
"...G.o.dou-san, you look happy for some reason."
Yuri spoke suddenly.
With suspicious eyes, she stared at G.o.dou with a tinge of resentment for
some reason.
"Looking into the distance, as if remembering someone you really missed
very much — "
"Ah, sorry, I suddenly remembered an old acquaintance."
Responding without thought, G.o.dou was thinking of one point.
If he, Paolo Blandelli, knew that Erica was trying to seduce G.o.dou, he
might just come up with a plan to educate that niece of his into a proper
lady.
But G.o.dou did not know how to contact him personally.
No, wait a minute, didnt he have a friend who knew these things...!
G.o.dou couldnt help but get excited.
Even if the chances were slim, it was still worth a try, all prospects must be
explored!
"I suddenly thought of urgent matters to attend to so I will be leaving first.
Anyway, thanks for everything."
"Ah, G.o.dou-san!? Just who did you recall, I wish to know — "
In order to reach home quickly, G.o.dou started to run.
What was it that Yuri tried to say to me just now? I guess I will just ask her
again the next time we meet.
Two nights later, G.o.dou was checking for the answer he had waited so
eagerly for.
Firing up his mothers old notebook computer to open his email, the long
awaited reply finally came.
The senders name was Zola. The name of the mage G.o.dou had come to
know when he was at Sardinia.
"How is it?... I hope it is a good reply!"
G.o.dou continued to pray as he opened the email.
Its been a while, young man. I have been hearing a lot about your many
deeds. Your name as a devil king sure is spreading far and wide. It makes
me proud to know I played a part in your birth.
Written in j.a.panese with full mastery of kanji, she opened with such an
outrageous greeting.
Next, about your request on how to contact Paolo Blandelli personally, Im
sorry but I do not know. After all, he is the leader of a famous group and
the highest ranked Templar Knight. On the other hand, Im just an old
mage in the countryside. How could I possibly know personal channels of
communication?
At this point, G.o.dou started to feel dejected, but continued to read on.
But, I understand your dilemma and am not so cold-hearted as to just
ignore it. Thus, this summer I welcome you to my humble abode here in
Sardinia. After all, for a mage of Erica Blandellis level, she would find you
almost immediately no matter where you hide if she was to become
serious. The only way to escape from her is with the help of an excellent
mage, and I am willing to help you on this part.
Right, it was just as she had said, this was the problem troubling G.o.dou,
and he couldnt help but nod in agreement.
As for plane tickets and the like, just leave everything to me. Youre
welcome. Consider it compensation for bringing you into this kind of
trouble, into this world of cause and effect. I look forward to seeing you
after our last meeting a few months ago.
Signing off her email with Your Friend.
"...How superficial of me. I thought she was just a meddlesome and
hopeless fellow, but I never expected her to be so considerate."
Like watching a delinquent feed a stray cat — G.o.dou felt touched as if
witnessing such a scene. He felt ashamed of his ignorance.
Friends are still the best! He felt deeply moved and thanked her from the
heart.
— Everything that happened after that went smoothly.
Informing his grandfather and mother he was going on vacation alone, he
made a deal with his grandfather to keep things secret, and discreetly
made preparations without his sister Shizuka knowing, finally confirming
the duration of his stay in Sardinia.
Then, in latter half of July, it was the day before the closing ceremony.
In contrast to Erica who was recently in a happy mood, G.o.dou had been
agreeing to the pre-marital trip in a displeased and uncaring manner.
His heart burned with fighting spirit as if playing a role in a reversal drama,
but he did not show any outward signs.
The plan was set in motion, calmly and silently.
This was the path to victory. Even if it was against his nature to harbor
secrets, it was all needed for such a situation.
...That day, after school, Yuri said to G.o.dou:
"G.o.dou-san, I have something to say to you, could you come with me for a
while."
Facing the sudden cold words from Yuri while following her to a deserted
corner of the school, G.o.dou felt a sense of unknown nervousness. As if
something inauspicious was about to happen, he had a bad feeling.
"...I will ask directly, G.o.dou-san, are you going anywhere this summer?"
G.o.dou could not tell if Mariya Yuri didnt know how the world worked or just
couldnt read the mood.
Even though she was very smart and thought things through deeply, she
was just a sheltered high cla.s.s lady.
Thus she was unable to read the atmosphere. But likely due to her strong
natural instincts, which were sometimes very sharp, she was still able to
guess at situations without doing anything beforehand.
It was the same this time.
"...If so, where are you going?"
"Even if you ask me, it is a secret, is that ok?"
Yuri was speaking as a result of sensing rather than reasoning.
There was no point in acting ignorant in front of her, G.o.dou lowered his
head as a gesture of pleading.
Even his family members didnt know where he was going... Thinking back,
the grandfather and mother who allowed him to secretly plan this trip, were
really quite awesome in a certain sense.
"Of course it is not ok! Without me around... No, without anyone else
around, what indecent acts are you planning to do!? If you do not tell me
the details, I will not let you go!"
Her words carried a sense of family greater than even his own.
Yuris facial expression suddenly changed; she realized she had uttered
rather strange concerns.
"S-So it is like this, even though I have never thought it would really
happen, it is like this right...? Like going on vacation with just that woman
whom you are slightly closer to... Are you planning that and making it
happen?"
Why does she have such a thought? G.o.dou was puzzled by this.
"W-Who do you mean by a girl I am closer to?"
"L-Local wife, isnt there such a saying? Forming an impure and obscene
m-male and female relationship like a short term contract... I was really
wrong about you!"
Her accusations could not be understood, but it was clear that she was
vehemently denouncing something.
Why a local wife? Wasnt that kind of expression out of fashion a long time
ago?
— Hoho, Kusanagi-san suddenly recalling a close friend from far away,
then confirming his escape route, Yuri-san can feel that right... So,
Yuri-san, this could be troubling. Have you heard of the term local wife?
What, you dont? It is also a form of relationship between lovers —
Someone was talking to her behind his back, but of course, G.o.dou had no
idea.
Whats more, this person was also adding fuel to the fire.
Hoho, Yuri-san must be thinking that Kusanagi-san could not have such a
relationship as he is only in high school right? But you must not forget that
he is no ordinary high school student, he is a king. One of the seven who
are the incarnations of demons and rakshasa^, the king of the magi.
Having the courage to undertake such an affair is not impossible —
Ah, there is always a counter measure. It is easy and effective... Yuri-san
just has to go along. Go on the trip as a pair and monitor his actions.
She had been fed all these unnecessary ideas, but G.o.dou could not have
known.
Due to all this, G.o.dou cant help but feel perplexed at Yuris vivid
imagination.
"No, please think rationally, such things are out of the ordinary right?"
"Then allow me to ask you, is there an acquaintance there at the place you
are going?"
"Well, sort of, yes."
"Then, is this acquaintance of yours male or female?"
"Umm, female..."
"What kind of a person is she? Is she a beautiful lady?"
"Umm, thats a difficult question to answer... Can I not answer it?"
Answering the continuous string of questions.
After listening to G.o.dous answers, Yuri cried out,
"Too impure, G.o.dou-san! I actually believed in you! I actually wanted to
believe in you!"
"Eh? Umm, Mariya-san? If you think about it with common sense "
"It really is true! Hiding from me and Erica-san to have such an indecent
relationship with another woman... You are too low!"
Being judged like this, G.o.dou was deeply troubled.
To think the girl he originally asked for help would have such a peculiar
misunderstanding.
If it is not clarified quickly, it could escalate dangerously. Though he didnt
have a way with words, G.o.dou needed to get through this somehow or
another.
"According to Amakasu-san, if a boy tries to slide pa.s.s such a topic, it
definitely means that there is something unacceptable going on!"
"Just what did that guy teach you?!"
History Compilation Committee member, Amakasu Touma.
Despite his relaxed and unfettered demeanor, G.o.dou had always believed
he was a person weird to the bone. But to think that he had done such a
troublesome thing, just how is he supposed to correct the problem now?
"Mariya, please think calmly. Why are you imagining this? I really do not
understand, just what kind of a person do you think I am?"
"A devil who tricks women! A s.e.xual predator! Definitely not a normal
human!"
Her tone became extremely emotional, and Yuri spoke without thought.
Just like a young child throwing a temper tantrum, G.o.dou was greatly
surprised to see this kind of side to her.
"Because even to this date, have you not done all sorts of ridiculous
things!?"
"Umm, though thats not incorrect, I dont think Ive done anything similar to
harboring a mistress somewhere! And never will, I will never do something
like that!"
Against Yuri in her current state, reasoning was useless, so G.o.dou had no
choice but to declare in such a strong manner.
By the way, if this dialogue was overheard, the listener would probably
mistake it for an argument between couples.
How did it come to this? G.o.dou couldnt help cursing his misfortune.
"If you say so... Please present the evidence."
Yuri whispered softly as she lowered her head. G.o.dou instantly went "eh?"
"Take me along with you! Let me stay by your side, then you will prove
your innocence! If you are truly innocent, then you can do that, right?"
"—What!?"
And then the closing ceremony was here.
It was the last day of the school term, but G.o.dou did not attend school.
Early in the morning, just past six, he had finished all the preparations
needed for the trip. He left his house and made his way to the bus stop.
The reason G.o.dou didnt go to school today was because he felt worried
by the fact that there was a chance that Erica might just kidnap him and
hold him captive. This would ruin the entire plan and all prior effort would
be for naught.
Yesterday, it took him great effort just to calm the angry and teary Yuri who
was throwing a tantrum.
Facing the Yuri who was trying very hard not to show her emotions but
whose eyes were clearly red from crying, he was defeated in the end.
Remembering this made G.o.dous heart sink.
...Taking the subway, he reached Ueno station.
There at the central ticketing gate, somebody was waiting.
"G-Good morning. Umm... I will be in your care."
Most likely embarra.s.sed about her outburst yesterday, her face was all
red.
Facing Yuri whose face was as red as an apple, G.o.dou nodded his head.
Carrying a huge suitcase, Yuri was wearing casual clothing for the first
time in G.o.dous memory. She was wearing a white short-sleeved dress
and a large hat, most likely to shelter herself from the summer sun. This
set of clothes, with her white complexion, seemed to suit her perfectly.
Compared to her usual attire of the school uniform or the miko outfit, this
was a refreshing, new look. It made G.o.dous heart skip a beat.
Remembering that he was about to go on a vacation with this beautiful
lady, G.o.dous heart began to beat faster.
...Isnt this just like eloping?
"Th-Then, shall we go?"
"Y-Yes."
G.o.dou and Yuri began to walk together.
For some reason, it really felt like an elopement, thinking about this made
G.o.dou deliberately look ahead, unable to look Yuri in the face. But she
should feel the same way right?
Just like that, they entered the ticketing gate without saying anything to
each other. In order to take the tram to Narita airport, they made their way
to the main hall.
...After that, nothing special happened. Yuri finished her check in.
It turned out that Yuri and G.o.dou were on the same flight and were even
seated beside each other.
Of course, it was thanks to the secret efforts of the History Compilation
Committee.
The Committees efforts also enabled Yuri to obtain immediate permission
from the Mariya household...
Most probably, the one active behind the scenes was the familiar History
Compilation Committee member — imagining Amakasu Touma secretly
laughing to himself, G.o.dou couldnt help but sigh.
Putting so much effort into this, just what was he thinking?
As for his old friend in Sardinia, G.o.dou sent an email stating that another
person will be coming. There was an immediate reply of very interesting,
no problem.
The other side was also fooling around.
Thinking he was getting trapped into a weird situation, G.o.dou started to
feel depressed, when Yuri suddenly said:
"Erm, G.o.dou-san, about the person who would be looking after us... Just
what kind of person is she? If it is possible, can you tell me about her?
Most likely unable to bear the silence, she suddenly came up with this
question.
"She is a mage. On further thought, she is definitely one of the main
culprits who gave me this body."
Seeking entertainment that day, her proposal lit the fuse which led to
G.o.dou having a decisive battle against a G.o.d.
Of course, there was the acc.u.mulation of various chance factors that finally
led to the current result —
"...So it is like this. The person, whom G.o.dou-san is depending on, is
surely a beautiful woman."
"Umm, Mariya, you clearly have not met her yet. It is not right to have such
preconceptions."
"But I must be right? Looking at G.o.dou-sans face, I am sure. It is definitely
true."
I really hope you do not apply your prescient abilities at this moment.
Facing the miko whose perceptions surpa.s.sed human wisdom, G.o.dou
shook his head.
"No, even though she is female, I never harbored those kinds of thoughts
towards her. She is from the same generation as my grandfather — an old
person. This is the truth!"
But despite G.o.dous frantic denials, Yuri only stared coldly.
"Even though what you say does not feel like a lie, but it is not the whole
truth right?"
"It will take a long time to explain. Definitely not something which can be
explained immediately!"
"About that point, you need not worry. Luckily, time is of abundance here.
From here to Italy will take about half a day. So, no matter how long you
plan to explain, I will listen to you seriously."
Finally reaching the Keisei Ueno station, they boarded the express train
and secured their seats.
After reaching Narita, they made their way to the airport. Having boarded
their plane bound for Europe, they would need to endure the twelve-hour
flight — it was just as Yuri had said, there was plenty of time.
Just like that, together with Yuri who seemed to be in a good mood, they
began to spend the long flight together.
Since it was like that, he might as well explain everything from the start, so
as to prove his innocence.
"Fine, I understand. I shall start from the very beginning. I am not used to
telling this type of story so please forgive me for anything that you dont
understand."
"...From the beginning, you mean right from the start of everything?"
"Ah, yes. We must trace back to the spring break after my middle school
graduation."
Kusanagi G.o.dou back then was in a transition state, neither in middle
school nor high school.
As it was not yet the first of May, he was still fifteen years old.
And a completely normal human who could not possibly battle a G.o.d or
usurp their authority.
The few days which drastically changed the life he knew forever.
The few days where he met Erica Blandelli and many other different
people, building up friendships and having battles. All of these felt so
nostalgic now, the story of the beginning.
And so, G.o.dou slowly began to tell his story.
References
1 . t called game: In baseball, a called game is one in which, for any
reason, the umpire in chief terminates play. In other words, end game.
2. t hime: princess.
3. t rakshasa: a race of mythological humanoid beings or unrighteous
spirits in Hinduism and Buddhism, also called man-eaters.