The night forest was silent.Too silent.
When Dvalin descended, the beasts fled before the sky-blue dragon even touched the ground. Roy jumped off his back, eyes sharp and focused.
"Greyback's territory…"
His hand reached into his system storage.
A long silver blade appeared — smooth, reflective, unnervingly calm.
Zanpakutō: Kyōka Suigetsu.
With the whisper of steel, Roy vanished.
Three Hours of Blood and Silence
Roy moved through the werewolf-infested forest like a phantom.
One swing — a werewolf fell.One strike — a Dark wizard collapsed before realizing he was targeted.A shudder of spiritual pressure — an entire squad fainted in terror.
By sunrise, half the territory was wiped out.Bodies lay throughout the trees, unconscious or dead—Roy spared no one who threatened the children.
After three relentless hours, he exhaled and took a short rest—exactly one hour—then resumed the hunt.
Every guard who stepped forward simply… disappeared.
By early morning,the territory outside Greyback's mansion was empty.
Entering the Core
Roy stepped into the central mansion hall—no guards left.
There he saw:
Dozens of frightened children
The Prince of Britain
The Prince of France
And two Dark Wizards guarding them.
Before they even sensed a threat, two kunai flew—silent as shadows.
Two thuds.Two bodies dropped.
The children gasped.
The hall alarmed the central chamber.Eight figures rushed out — seven lieutenants and Fenrir Greyback himself.
Greyback barked, "Call the forest guard—now!"
But there was no answer.
Lieutenant after lieutenant paled.The seven men exchanged glances, terror rising.
"W–why isn't anyone responding?"
"Where is the army outside?!"
Roy stepped forward, blade lowered.
He didn't speak. He didn't need to.
The seven lieutenants lunged in desperation.
They died one after another—clean, precise, merciless.
Greyback trembled.
He ran.
The Last Stand
Greyback burst into a side chamber, grabbed a random child, and held a blade to the neck.
"Come out! Whoever you are—come out!"
Roy stepped into the hall, silent, expression unreadable.
Greyback snarled, "Move even an INCH and this brat dies!"
Roy closed his eyes once.
He activated it.
Conqueror's Haki — Full Power
The mansion shook.
Greyback's pupils shrank.His knees buckled.He felt it—
A monstrous aura.A beast too ancient to understand.A Yaksha standing before him.
Sweat poured down his face.His throat tightened.His heart screamed.
He dropped to one knee.
Then to both.
Greyback collapsed completely, unable to breathe under Roy's pressure.
With a flick of his hand, Roy used magic to pull the child safely away.
"Children—go. Take the princes and wait outside."
They didn't question him.They ran.
The Judgment of Kyōka Suigetsu
Roy pointed his blade at the trembling werewolf.
"Shikai."
Kyōka Suigetsu's true ability manifested.
Greyback found himself trapped in an illusion—Not a simple fear vision—
But a hundredfold replay of every torture he had ever committed.
Children he bit.Families he destroyed.Lives he ruined.
All turned against him.
For ten minutes, the mansion echoed with his screams.
When the illusion ended, he lay broken.
Roy stepped forward and swung once.
The head fell.
He burned the remains until not even ash remained.
The Rescue
Roy stepped outside, meeting the princes and children.
He dismissed Dvalin into his pocket dimension, then took out a phone.
The children stared—confused at the Muggle device.
Roy calmly contacted both the British and French royal crisis units.
"Location sent. Send helicopters and ground teams immediately."
Two hours later, the forest trembled with military landing teams.
When Roy displayed the Valvas Family Crest, the soldiers straightened and saluted sharply.
"Sir Valvas—we owe you everything."
He was escorted to the arriving royal representatives.
Royal Gratitude
The King of Britain, pale and shaken, clasped Roy's hand.
"You saved my son. My kingdom is forever indebted to the Valvas Family."
The French Royal Family, distant relatives of the Valvas line, bowed deeply.
"Our bloodline owes yours a debt we can never repay."
Roy shook his head.
"Do not publish this incident. The wizard–muggle balance must remain stable. That is all I ask."
The kings agreed instantly.
Departure
With the situation contained, Roy stepped back, fading into the forest shadows.
Dvalin reappeared overhead with a roar.
Roy mounted the dragon.
Mission completed in less than a day.Greyback eliminated.The princes rescued.
The Yaksha of Valvas returned home.