Chapters tagged three houses

by Gatsha

Chapter 3

((For the purposes of this story, all characters who appear shall be 18 years of age. Any character in the original work who was under 18 in the original work who appears as a character in this work shall be 18 years of age, unless stated to be older within the story. It is requi...

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Chapter 4

The more Sylvain thought about it, the more he felt it was his responsibility to figure out the nature of the Boom Box. In his head, he imagined delivering it over to the head of the church, Rhea, only for the blasted thing to turn out to be a trap, going off and forcing the gree...

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Chapter 5

Sylvain knew if he rose from the weeds to meet Ingrid now, she'd probably put an end to him whether she recognized him or not. There was only one hope of escape he could think of: he needed to use the box as a distraction. He hurried to mash the play button another time. He hated...

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Chapter 6

Sylvain gulped, looking at Ingrid's indignant face. "Okay... First things first. Sorry." He bowed his head, then bowed it even deeper to try and show sincerity. "Really sorry! I definitely didn't mean for things to end up like that!" Ingrid kept her eyes fixed on him, but, to hi...

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Chapter 7

On any other day of the calendar, Ingrid would never rush off and leave her prized Pegasus in the care of someone like Sylvain. For now, however, she felt an imperative to get both herself and the Boom Box as far away from the stables as possible. Anyone who saw the look on her f...

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Chapter 8

Despite her promise to help study the Boom Box, and despite the sun starting to get lower outside the library windows, Annette hadn't made the first bit of progress. The reason behind this was obvious: as she'd already stated herself, she'd never read a book about anything like t...

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Chapter 9

"... And sho she tol me ta shtudyet," Annette spoke around a tart to the woman seated across from her at the mess hall. She gulped down what was in her mouth, then thought about how far to take the story. "So, um... Ingrid and I studied it a little bit... Needless to say, I worke...

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Chapter 10

After handing off the Box to Annette, Ingrid's day had continued mostly as she was used to. In a way, since taking care of the Box had been cleaning up one of Sylvain's messes, that part was also business as usual. When she left Annette at the library, she'd spent some time pract...

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Chapter 11

"Hm hm hm... hm hm hm...~" Earlier that night, Bernadetta von Varley sat alone in her room, her favorite way to be in her favorite place. The short purple-haired heiress to one of the six noble houses of the Empire cherished the time after the curfew. A time where everyone was f...

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Chapter 12

"I've got my turn with the box... But how am I supposed to get my morning training in and use it at the same time?" Normally, for a woman with a schedule as rigid as hers, there would be no question. Nothing got in the way of her morning routine. Ingrid had kept it the same sinc...

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Chapter 13

On the occasional days when supplies were needed and the market hadn't come to Garreg Mach, someone was to make the trip to a neighboring village. Today, after a medical emergency had used up much of the infirmary's stock, that task fell to Annette. Ordinarily, she wouldn'...

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Chapter 14

All throughout the day, Mercedes had found herself humming a song she'd heard during the party the previous night. It hadn't stopped her from getting things done; she'd hummed softly while taking care of flowers in the morning, standing in line for breakfast, organizing shelves i...

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Chapter 15

Marianne stumbled through the torchlit darkness of the Academy as quickly as she could, panting as she left the chapel behind her. On top of being possessed a moment ago, on top of the bizarre scene she'd witnessed and the many mysteries laid before her, she was aware she'd misse...

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Chapter 16

With the night getting later and with various students getting into unknown tangles inside the student dormitory, Edelgard von Hresvelg crouched alone in the still darkness outside, watching the stars, breathing in the night air. As usual, the future monarch of the Adrestian Empi...

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Chapter 17

The professor standing in the doorway was the enigmatic Byleth, a woman hand-chosen from the famous Jeralt's Mercenaries by the Archbishop herself to teach classes at the Academy. She'd proven her mettle by rescuing the three House leaders when they were attacked by bandits some...

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Chapter 18

The door swung open to reveal Annette in her underwear. That was the first and last part of what it revealed that was within Byleth's expectations. The short student standing there looked mildly surprised to see Byleth standing in her doorway, but she hadn't shown any reservatio...

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Chapter 19

Edelgard awoke at her usual hour of the morning. Even after falling asleep in disorienting circumstances, she would never allow herself to oversleep. That said, when her eyes opened, she bolted upright. She hadn't fully recollected where she was or what was happening, but she had...

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Chapter 20

The same morning, Hilda had woken up with single-minded determination. It was the same thought she'd had when her head first hit the pillow the night before: she needed to address Marianne's misunderstanding as soon as possible. Naively, when she'd fallen asleep, she'd allowed he...

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Chapter 21

As far as the Blue Lions were concerned, their fun with the box was over. The night before, their professor, Byleth, had entered Annette's room in what appeared to them to be a foul mood, seeing her a woman transformed (literally, since her hair had been green). She'd snatched aw...

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Chapter 22

Deep within the monastery, behind heavy doors and posted guards, the most powerful and well-protected woman in all of Garreg Mach, if not the entirety of Fodlan, sat at her writing desk. The Archbishop Rhea was aware that pockets of dissidents across the continent pictured her in...