Teru stood in front of a tall mirror in Nol's house. The room was quiet except for the soft rustle of fabric and the occasional giggle from Lucie.
He wore the new outfit the elves had made for him.
White-silver armor plates covered his shoulders and chest—light, flexible, almost like reinforced fabric instead of heavy metal. Blue accents ran along the edges: inner cape lining, belt sash, forearm guards. The hood was oversized, same as his old one, but now it had a subtle glow and flowed like a short cape when he moved. Pants were looser on the legs than jeans—tapered at the ankle but roomy enough to kick or run without binding. Boots were sturdy, knee-high, blue-trimmed. A wide belt held pouches and a loop for his spear.
He turned sideways. Rolled his shoulders. Bent his knees. No pinch. No weight.
"Huh."
Nol leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, grinning wide.
"Like it? We based it on what a knight wears in our world… and what you wear."
Teru tugged at the hood. Pulled it up. It shadowed his face just right—same as his old hoodie.
"So that's why it's comfy."
Nol nodded. Twintails bounced.
"Yup. The elves took your clothes to understand them. Studied every stitch. Your shirt, your jeans, your hoodie."
Teru blinked.
"They were my shirt, jeans, and hoodie."
Lucie stepped forward. Hands clasped in front of her. She smiled shy.
"Yes, Teru-san… but the jeans… the elves didn't like them. Too tight on the legs. Hard to move in a fight. So we made the pants looser. Better for running. Kicking. Spear work."
Teru looked down at the pants. They looked modern-tactical—fitted at the waist and thighs but flared a bit below the knee. Roomy. Practical.
He kicked once. No resistance.
"Smart."
Nol hopped closer. Circled him like she was inspecting her work.
"The white is from the high elves—light, pure, matches your name. Blue accents from the dark elves—shadow, mystery, power. Armor plates are tree-sap crystal. Light as cloth. Strong as steel. Hood keeps the rain off and lets you look dramatic."
Teru pulled the hood up fully. Looked in the mirror again.
Blue hair framed by silver-white. Green-blue eyes sharp under the shadow. Cape flowed behind him when he turned.
He looked like a knight from a fantasy game… but with his own vibe. Modern cut. Practical fit. No bulky metal. No cape so long it tripped him.
Lucie stepped beside him. Looked up.
"You look… strong. And handsome."
Teru ruffled her hair.
"Thanks."
Nol clapped once.
"Now try moving. Really move."
Teru stepped back. Drew Gáe Bolg from his back. The crimson spear appeared in his hand. Red chains loose around his forearm.
He spun it once. Thrust forward. Spun again. Jumped—high kick, low sweep, thrust combo.
Armor didn't clank. Didn't restrict. Hood stayed up. Cape billowed dramatic but didn't snag.
He landed light. Spear tip pointed at the mirror.
Perfect balance.
He looked at Nol.
"You nailed it."
Nol puffed her chest. Proud.
"Of course. Elder magic plus village craft. Best of both."
Lucie hugged his arm.
"It suits you, Teru."
Teru sheathed the spear on his back. Chains retracted smooth.
"Yeah. Feels right."
He looked at himself one last time.
White-silver knight. Blue accents. Hooded cape. Loose tactical pants. Spear on back.
Not a generic isekai hero.
Not a self-insert blank slate.
Him.
Teru Seto.
Light Bringer.
Elf King in training.
He smirked at his reflection.
'Good. Now I look the part.'
He turned to the girls.
"Meeting's soon. Let's go."
Lucie nodded. Nol hopped forward.
"After that… maybe test how the armor holds up… in private?"
Teru chuckled.
"Maybe."
The three of them walked out. Armor quiet. Spear humming soft.
The village meeting was simple.
Everyone gathered in the open square under the Holy Tree's shade. Hundreds of elves—light-skinned high elves in white dresses, dark-skinned ones in black leather and capes, all pointed ears turned toward the raised wooden platform.
Teru stepped up with Nol at his side. His new white-silver armor caught the sunlight—hood up, blue accents glowing faint, spear resting on his back. Lucie stood close behind him, hands clasped.
The crowd erupted the second he appeared.
"Savior-sama!"
"Savior-sama!"
"Savior-sama!"
Soft cheers. Some bowed. Some waved. A few blushed and looked away.
Teru raised one hand. Casual wave. Quiet fell fast.
He stepped to the center. Voice carried clear.
"So. About the technology things."
One elf near the front—a busty dark elf in thigh-high boots—stepped forward. Her chest bounced with the movement. She didn't notice.
"Yes! How do we make them?"
Teru nodded.
"I'll need to go back to my world. For a bit."
A low, sad sound rolled through the crowd. Whimpers. Soft groans. Ears drooped. Some hugged each other.
Teru sighed.
"Only for a bit. Grab books. Grab examples. I'll be back."
Nol hopped forward. Staff in hand. Grinned at the crowd.
"It depends. Time flows different between worlds, remember? A second in his world is an hour here."
Teru looked at her.
"Yeah. That's why I'm saying this. I'm gonna be gone for two hours."
Nol thought for a second. Tapped her chin with the staff.
"That's two days for us. Basically nothing for long-lived species like us… but still hurts."
More sad murmurs from the crowd. A few high elves wiped their eyes. A dark elf pouted.
Lucie stepped up beside Teru. Voice soft but clear.
"Teru will come back. He promised. And when he does… he'll bring things to make our lives better. Lights that never go out. Ways to talk across villages. Tools to help the tree stay strong."
The crowd quieted. Some nodded. Ears perked up a little.
Teru looked around.
"I'm not leaving forever. Two hours there. Two days here. Then I'm back. With books. With devices. We start small. Lights first. Then phones. Then whatever works."
An older high elf near the back raised her hand.
"Savior-sama… will you… take someone with you?"
Teru shook his head.
"Not yet. Need to keep it simple. One person traveling. No risk. But once I'm back… we'll teach everyone. Together."
The crowd murmured. Some smiled. Some still looked sad.
Nol raised her staff.
"Gate opens in one hour. Teru leaves. Two days pass here. Then he returns. Everyone stay strong. The tree's already brighter because of him. It'll be fine."
The elves nodded. Some wiped tears. Some smiled small.
Teru stepped down from the platform. Crowd parted. Many reached out—gentle touches on his arm, his cape, his spear.
"Be safe, savior-sama…"
"Come back soon…"
Teru nodded to each. Calm.
"I will."
Lucie hugged his arm tight. Nol walked on his other side.
They headed back to the elder's house. Gate prep.
Teru looked at the sky. Stars hidden now. Sun high.
'Two days without me. They'll be fine. Long-lived. Strong. But they'll miss me.'
He squeezed Lucie's hand.
'And I'll miss them.'
Nol looked up at him.
"Ready?"
Teru nodded.
"Yeah."
The gate waited.
Teru stepped toward it.
Worlds apart.
But not for long.
Firis stood in front of Teru right before he stepped through the gate. Arms crossed. Cape fluttering in the magic wind. Red eyes sharp but cheeks pink.
"What, let me come with you… Not because I want to protect you. I wanna see the world."
Teru looked at her. Summoned Gáe Bolg in a flash of red chains. Spear rested on his shoulder casual.
"Don't worry. I can protect myself."
Firis looked away fast. Blush deeper.
"Tch… obviously."
Teru stepped into the gate. Light swallowed him.
Gone.
It passed the second day.
Teru didn't come back.
The village felt it. Elves gathered near the gate spot. Whispers turned to worry. Some paced. Some sat hugging knees. Ears drooped. Eyes wet.
Lucie stood closest to the gate circle. Stared at the empty air. Hands twisted together.
Nol hopped up on a rock. Staff raised.
"Everyone cool down! I can still feel his life force. He's alive. Strong. Just… delayed."
Murmurs quieted a little. But the worry stayed thick.
Day 3.
Lucie still stood there. Same spot. Eyes red from waiting.
The gate shimmered. Opened.
Teru stepped out. Hood up. Blue hair a little messy. In his arms: a box with a microwave on top, blender beside it. He set both down careful on the grass.
Reached back through the gate. Grabbed two more bags. Heavy. Full.
Nol appeared beside him in a flash. Sniffed the air. Eyes narrowed.
'Blood.'
Teru looked at her. Voice low.
"Sorry for being late by a day. Had to 'take care of someone' who shouldn't have escaped the law."
Nol's grin came back slow. Sharp.
"Good boy."
Teru smiled small. Handed her one of the bags.
"Clothes from my world. For you. Loli mode and busty mode."
Nol opened the bag fast. Pulled out the outfits.
First one (loli mode):
A cute white T-shirt with a small blue bow at the collar. Short green pleated skirt—schoolgirl style but elf-short. Black thigh-high stockings with tiny bows at the top. Matching black shoes with low heels. A light magenta cardigan to layer over the shirt. Everything soft, playful, perfect for her petite form.
Second one (busty mode):
A tight black-and-red lace bodysuit—high-cut legs, deep V-neck that showed off cleavage, thin straps over shoulders. Sheer black cape attached at the back like wings. Red ribbon choker with a small heart pendant. Long black gloves that reached past the elbows. Red heels that matched the bodysuit accents. Sexy. Confident. Made for her mature curves.
Nol held both up. Eyes sparkling.
"I like."
She hugged the bag to her chest.
"Gonna try them later. Private show for you~"
Teru chuckled.
"Looking forward to it."
Lucie ran over. Hugged him tight around the waist.
"Teru… you're back…"
Teru hugged her back. One arm. Other still holding the second bag.
"Yeah. Told you. Just a bit."
The crowd started gathering again. Elves peeked from behind trees. Smiles returned. Relief thick in the air.
Teru set the second bag down. Looked at the microwave and blender.
"First things first. These are starters. Microwave heats food fast. Blender mixes stuff smooth. I'll explain how they work. Then we build our own versions with magic."
Nol hopped up on his shoulder. Tiny hand on his head.
"Welcome home, pervert-hero."
Teru smirked.
"Good to be back."
Lucie didn't let go.
The village buzzed around them. Happy. Warm. Waiting.
Teru looked at the boxes. The bags. The girls beside him.
'One day late. One bastard down. Tech starting. Harem growing.'
Nol looked at Lucie. "Lucie, can you get some tea for Teru?"
Lucie nodded quick letting go of Teru hand. "Yes, Elder."
She slipped out the door. yellow hair swaying. Steps light.
The room went quiet.
Nol turned to Teru. Green eyes steady. No grin this time.
"You killed the trafficker, didn't you?"
Teru met her gaze. Calm.
"Yes."
Nol leaned forward. Voice low.
"How did you track him?"
Teru glanced at the Lust System window only he could see. Blue text floating in his vision.
"I have my ways. It took me an hour to kill all his guards to get to him."
Nol's ears twitched. She studied his face.
"Anyone know you did it?"
Teru shook his head once.
"I killed everyone who saw my face. Everyone who worked for him. Destroyed the CCTV footage."
He paused.
"Think of CCTV footage as a recording spell. Like memory crystals or scrying mirrors. Gone now. No trace."
Nol exhaled slow. Small nod.
"You did a good job."
Teru leaned back against the wall. Hood still up. Blue hair catching the light from the window vines.
"Didn't enjoy it. But he needed to go. No court would touch him. No jail would hold him. So I ended it."
Nol hopped closer. Sat on the low table in front of him. Legs swinging.
"You're not like the other summoned ones. They'd take the power. Fuck everything in sight. Ignore the bad shit."
Teru shrugged.
"I'm not here to ignore it. I'm here to fix it. All of it."
Nol's grin came back. Slow. Real.
"That's why the spear chose you. That's why the tree glows for you."
She hopped down. Stepped close. Looked up at him.
"You're dangerous, Teru. In the best way."
Teru smirked small.
"Only to the right people."
The door opened. Lucie came back. Tray in hands. Three cups of steaming tea. Mint scent filled the room.
She set it down careful. Looked between them.
"Is… everything okay?"
Nol took a cup. Smiled wide.
"Everything's perfect."
Teru took his cup. Nodded to Lucie.
"Thanks."
Lucie sat beside him. Close. Shoulder against his arm.
Nol sipped her tea. Looked at Teru over the rim.
"So. Trafficker's gone. Tech coming. Spear chosen. Girls happy."
She grinned wider.
"What's next, pervert-hero?"
Teru took a slow sip. Warmth spread through him.
"Next? We train. We build. We fix the tree. We end the war."
He looked at both girls.
"Then I bring Scarlet over. And we keep going."
Lucie smiled soft.
"Together."
Nol raised her cup like a toast.
"Together."
Teru clinked his cup against theirs.
"Together."
The tea steamed between them.
The village outside hummed.
The Holy Tree pulsed steady.
Teru looked out the window. Sun climbing higher.
'One bastard down. World next.'
He smirked into his cup.
'This is my life now.'
And it felt right.
To be continued
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