Well, here we are again.

I've been wanting to do a rewrite of this story for a while now, as the first few chapters are weak don't stand up to the level of quality that I want from my work.

However, things are going to remain pretty much the same, but there is enough of a difference to warrant what I'm doing. This also means that no new chapters are going to be coming out until I get this done, I will try and get through this as fast as possible. So bare with me as i spend the next few weeks re writing this story.

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A powerful familiar. A simple animal that was powerful enough to protect her in these uncertain times. It was what was expected of her, it was what both her mother and father wanted for her. The wave of sickness and civil unrest that consumed the floating island that Neighbored their home country of Tristian, was something that was on the minds of every high ranking noble in the lands.

It was because of this that she put in the extra work in learning the summoning how to make the summoning circle in order to give her the best chance to summon a powerful beast that could protect both her and her family. But it's never that easy.

Currently, The petit pink-haired mage known as Louise de La Valliere was currently sitting on her large luxurious bed as she gazed at the two items she had summoned today.

The first of which was a bow. It had caught her eye due to the fact that it was designed in a strange way, the string of the bow wrapped around several pullies that she had never seen before,

The other thing and weirdest of all was a suit of armour? At least that's what she thought it was, it was black and silver with black being a material that wrapped around the body much like one's muscles would. The silver, on the other hand, was used for the metal that intersected the body at various places. The helmet was much the same but had a red pain of glass placed where the slit of the helmet should have been.

The armour confused her the most. Originally it looked as if it was made for a man a foot taller than her and at least twice as big, but after Professor Colbert forced her to seal the contract with the suit of armour it changed.

For one the left hand glowed for a bit before fading revelling the same metallic glove, devoid of any new features. Secondly, the suit changed the size and shape adjusting to a perfect copy of her body. This caused more than a few comments to be thrown at her. Causing a wave an embarrassment to overtake any sense she had due to the fact that this suit was modelling her body.

With the help of her professor, She brought both items to her room. Although saddened by the fact that she had seemed to have summoned a simple suit of armour, Colbert had praised her for completing the first ever double summon.

But as she gazed at the suit of armour that sat lifeless beside her large bed on a pile of hay, she couldn't help but scoff, this wasn't a creature that could help her, this was nothing but a suit of armour. she could have gotten anything, but here she was with a suit of armour, what did it say about her.

Did the universe see her as so much of a failure that it gave her a bow? She could feel her anger began to well up within her. Was she worth nothing more than a simple metal suit of armour? Her anger came to a head when she tossed one of her pillows at the suit, causing it to slump over.

She sighed as her rage subsided, what was she going to do. Her professor had told her to try it on to try and figure out what it could do but one look at it and it seemed absurd, she was a noble, what good would it do to run around in a suit that looked like that.

She slumped back onto the bed as she let out a small groan, but what would happen if she didn't wear it. What kind of a mage would neglect their familiar? But this wasn't a normal familiar, this was a suit of armour and a bow, and while yes, she was at least somewhat proficient with the bow she used to use for hunting, she was an aristocrat using a bow in combat was barbaric.

But who was she kidding, she was a failure when It came to magic. She was no better than a commoner when it came to the skill.

She gazed at the armour once more she had read constant books that talked about magical artifacts, and the armour in front of her was magical is some aspect, it changed to fit her and only her. But that begged the question, was that because of the summoning spell or was it just working its own magic.

She let out a tired sigh, she would try it on once, if it had magical properties she would wear it, if not she would just forget it.

She walked over to the door locking it before turning back to the armour. Moving over to the suit she fiddled with the helmet, soon finding out how to pull it off.

She looked all around the armour for any type of seam, anything that could give her some indication on how it comes apart.

She eventually after much trial and error, found that the silver spine on the back of the suit could be detached, allowing one to slip there body inside.

It was at this moment that she realized that she wouldn't be able to wear it while also wearing her skirt and blouse. Sighing she stripped down to her undergarments before slipping into the armour.

After getting the body on, she stretched, testing the flexibility of the armour, much too her surprise it gave her a full range of movement as if she was wearing nothing at all. It was an odd feeling to be so armoured yet so maneuverable, especially when she compared it to her mother's troops, some of them could hardly turn their body in their heavy armour.

She turned back to the helmet that sat still on her bed moving over to the bed, She grabbed it before attempting to put it on, only to find her long hair blocked the helmet from attaching to the suit.

She sighed before tossing the helmet back onto the bed, she opened the suit once more and quickly tucked her hair into it. Grabbing the helmet once more she put it on. A clicking sound could be heard as it attached to the suit.

NEW USER. UPDATING INTERFACE

She quickly looked around the room searching for where the sound of the masculine voice was coming from.

As she was about to turn to the door she felt pain shoot across her body. Falling to her knees as the pain overtook her. Her body felt on fire as if thousands of tiny wasps were stinging her all over the body.

Her pained gasps soon returned to heavy breathing as the pain passed, and with it came a wave of euphoria the sense of pure pleasure. It was as if she was invulnerable to anyone or anything.

She soon adjusted to this high. Attempting to stand back up, she felt her legs buckle slightly as she stumbled back to her bed.

INTERFACE UPDATED. CAN NOT PROPERLY SEAL THE SUIT. REMOVING BLOACKAGE.

She really couldn't understand what it meant when it was talking about blockage but feeling this good she really didn't care.

WELCOME TO THE NANOSUIT 2 BY CRYTECH INDUSTRIES.

She drowned out the suit's voice as her mind began to wonder. This "nanosuit" was talking to her. was it human in terms of intelligence? It was not unheard of for magical artifacts to be sentient, but this seemed different to what she read about, although she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

She began noticed the various things on the glass including a bar that seemed to be referencing energy on the bottom right corner.

On the left, however, there was a box that said "no signal" whatever that meant, a vertical bar that was grayed out, and what looked like a silhouette of a female standing up.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw what seemed like a white diamond appear at her window.

PLEASE MAKE YOUR WAY TO THE DESIGNATED WAYPOINT

She did as she was told and walked over to the window. As she looked out across the courtyard an image flashed on the glass in front of her eyes as the voice once again spoke.

SUIT OVERRIDE.

The image of the courtyard began to magnify much to the pink haired girl's surprise. She had heard that triangle wind mages could do such a thing. Founder she sometimes caught her mother gazing out at groups of horses far enough away to be nothing but a blur. But for her armour to be able to do this.

She began to visibly shake from the excitement.

TACTICAL VISOR ENGAGED.

THE TACTICAL VISOR ALLOWS FOR INCREASED BATTLEFIELD AWARENESS

Her mind came back to the present as her view changed. The text was written all over the glass of her helmet with various information like the temperature outside and time of day. But what really shocked her was the fact that her view zoomed in on two people sitting at a table highlighted by an upside-down triangle hovering over them, as her view centred on them a new box of information popped up on the right side of the glass

Tristian magical academy student

Status: Friendly

Unknown energy signature detected

THE VISOR'S SUIT FUNCTION ALLOWS YOU TO OBSERVE FROM A SAFE DISTANCE

"Katie, I must say that you truly are a rose in the garden of the academy" She let out a groan, she knew exactly who this was from that overused line. The man was hitting on a first year. This man was Guiche de Gramont.

"Do you truly mean that Lord Guiche?" The girl asked her voice full of hope.

"Could a gentleman like me ever lie" She had enough of this conversation and turned her gaze away from the cheese display of love and to a darker part of the courtyard. Finding a triangle floating in the darkness, someone was there but as to who she couldn't tell.

NANOVISION ENGAGE

With the end of that sentence, the world changed to grey allowing her to see into the dark. In the center of the courtyard was a figure that looked to be cleaning clothes, they were highlighted in various colours her torso was green in colour, her head was red but her skirt was blue.

Tristian magical academy servant

Status: Friendly

NANOVISON ALLOWS ONE TO SEE IN DARK PLACES WHERE LIGHT IS MINIMAL AS WELL AS HIGHLIGHTING THERMAL SIGNATURES.

This got her wondering again, seeing someone's heat wasn't something new in Tristan, but it was only reserved for triangle fire mages. Was this suit capable of fire magic?

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the energy bar was slowly going down, currently at ninety-two percent and dropping. "How do I turn this off?" Louise asked the suit hoping that it could tell her.

THE SUIT USES A NEURAL INTERFACE.

Taking a breath, she thought about turning off the "nanovision." The world returned to the darkness. Turning back to the rest of her room she noticed the odd-looking bow.

Moving over to it she picked it up to examine it. Too, her, it was an odd shape for a bow, it wasn't a like any recurve bow she's seen the top and bottom had pulley system for the string while also being orange in colour.

The top and the bottom were in the shape of a c before connecting to the main shaft of the bow where the grip and this weird green box thing lay. She also noticed that a picture of the bow appeared on the glass in front of her informing her that this bow was called the predator bow as well as the fact that it had long-range precision and that it was noiseless.

She scoffed, of course, it's noiseless, it's a bow.

Taking it in both hands she attempted to pull back on the bow, which much to her surprise she was able to, something that the biggest, strongest man here at the academy had trouble with. she started to laugh at the implications.

She was no longer weak, she had gotten exactly what she wanted, a strong and powerful familiar and since a familiar's powers are her own. Yes, she was powerful now, no longer a zero, even if her magic didn't work quite right this suit would make up for it. Turning towards the door she walked over to it with the idea of heading down to one of the courtyards.

Opening the door, she saw a sight she knew all too well. "Huh, so it was a Golem."

"What do you want Zerbst." Yes, Kirche von Zerbst, here self-proclaimed rival and biggest mocker here at the academy. She was the complete opposite to Louise in almost every way. Whereas Louise was tiny standing at five feet, she was five-foot-seven. Where Louise was as pale as a ghost she had beautiful olive skin. Where Louise was a failure when it came to magic, she was a prodigy. Where Louise was lacking in the chest region she was all there.

she stared at the suit for several seconds before attempting to move to pass her and into her room. Seeing this she simply stuck out her hand and stopped her from entering. "Louise can you get your golem to let me pass."

"It's me!" she shouted causing Kirche to stare at her blankly.

Raising her hands to her helmet Louise gave a simple twist before pulling it off revealing the face of an irritated girl.

She began chuckling before bringing both her hands to cover her mouth attempting to suppress her laughter. "L-Louise wha... what did you do to your hair...! pffftt"

She stared at her confused before attempting to reach back for her hair. Only for a look of horror to overtake her face when she couldn't feel her hair. Turning away from Kirche she rushed over to the mirror only to confirm what she already knew. Her waist length hair was now only barely reaching the top of her neck.

Louise mind began to put the pieces together as to who and how her hair got cut. Clenching her fists Louise began to pound on her chest. "Stupid blasted Founder damned familiar suit! Do you know how long I had to let my hair grow to get that length!?

Kirche now composed attempted to consul the girl in front of. "Oh, it's not so bad Louise, now you look like a pink haired version of Tabitha."

The small mage glared at her rival, her face becoming redder and redder. "It was ten years I'll have you know! Ten years of grooming my hair to be like my mothers." She switched her gaze back to the suit. "A-a-and this suit just takes it all that work away!" She paused for a moment before gazing back at Kirche. "And you! What are you doing here you Germanian cow!?"

She was taken aback at how aggressive Louise was being but kept her composer. "Well I was simply interested in the familiar you summoned," she said as she approached the girl.

"Well, I'll have you know that I summoned a powerful familiar. Even better than your stupid overgrown salamander." Turning back to the mirror Louise stared at herself "This suit is the best familiar summoned I can tell you that."

She started to laugh. "If you say so, Louise. Let me know when your suit becomes more impressive than a dragon." She said while leaving the room Leaving Louise alone with her thoughts

She grit her teeth how dare that Germanian question the power of her suit, she knew it was powerful, she could feel it flowing through her. She began to feel better as the suit went to work improving her mood. Grabbing her helmet, she left the room.

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Louise found herself in the Vestri courtyard. She had initially gone to the guard's quarters in order to get a target to practice on as well as some arrows to use, only to be yelled at that she was here so late. The man finally relented giving her a single hay target as well as a quiver full of arrows.

She brought the target over she placed it up against the wall of the void tower.

By the time she had everything set up it was late, she didn't care, she didn't feel tired on top of the fact that she had no classes tomorrow.

Putting twenty feet between herself and the target. Gazing at the target she thought a single thought

NANOVISION ENGAGE

Her world turned grey, allowing her to see without much difficulty

Much to her surprise seven lines showed up at the center of her vision, four of them were vertical all of them were situated away from the center, the three other lines were smaller in length as well as being horizontal, they were set on the left side of the center of her vision and were used to judge range. Moving the bow changed where the lines were in her vision. She briefly wondered if this was to show where the arrow would end up.

Centring her aim on the target once more she slowed her breathing while pulling back the string, this caused the lines to come together forming a tight box at the center of her vision. Breathing out she let the arrow fly impacting the center of the target Much to her surprise. Walking over to it she pulled out the arrow without much effort.

She gazed down at the arrow before turning to the bow, she was never this good at archery, she had trouble

Ignoring this thought she decided to put more distance between her and the target, now standing thirty feet away she shot the arrow, again and again, she hit it dead in the center.

Forty feet hit the center.

Fifty feet hit the center.

Sixty feet hit the center.

Now standing at seventy feet away from the target she pulled back the string arrow in place to impale the target that was so far away. Breathing in, to steady her aim.

ENERGY CRITICAL.

The harsh voice of the suit caught her by surprise causing the young girl to flinch slightly to the left. However, at this range, it was all that was necessary to cause her to miss her shot. Looking to the right of the glass, she saw that the energy had been depleted but it was already in the process of recharging. Content when it reached seventy percent Louise reactivated the nanovision

With the world back to grey she looked for where the arrowhead could have landed. Her view soon shifted to what appeared to be a raven-haired maid sitting on her rear holding her chest with a single hand in an attempt to slow her breathing.

She quickly rushed over to the maid. "Founder are you ok?"

The maid seemed to look at the suit in aww. "G-Grandfather?"

She just stared back at the maid the mask covering up her confusion, not that the maid could see. "uh, no, I'm not your grandfather." Louise told the maid still wondering how she could have been confused.

This seemed to catch the maid by surprise. She took another second to examine the suit in front of her before her eyes widened. "I am truly sorry mistress, I must have mistaken you for someone's else!" shouted before picking up the basket she was carrying. "Please have a good night!" she said before running off.

She just watched her run off. "Didn't even get to say sorry?" she said to no one. Glancing at the wall, she saw the arrow embedded in the rock. Her eyes widen as she glanced back at the bow she was currently carrying.

She walked up to the arrow, placing the bow on the ground as she reached out and grabbed it. Yanking it out of the wall, she found the arrowhead misshaped due to the stone it was implanted in.

Turning from the wall she gazed upwards towards the stars that overlooked the world causing her to let out a small sigh. It was getting late, and even if she didn't have classes it would be best if she went to bed. Turning towards the wind tower, she began the small trek back to her room.

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Louise quietly opened the door to her room, she was many things to her classmates, but rude was not one of them.

Walking towards the table set up in the center of the room, she laid her bow out on it, before taking off her helmet and setting it beside it.

She turned towards the mirror, finding the same reflection that greeted her when Kirche had barged in.

She was still mad that this damned suit had stolen her hair, but she couldn't help but smile at her reflection. Louise the zero, the failure of her family weak in both body and spell casting. "Not anymore." She told herself

The way her suit looked on her just made her giddy with excitement, her arms that were sticks outside the suit now looked as if they were toned, the suits black and silver color scheme giving her an intimidating look that she had always wished she had on top the power she felt while using it, perhaps this is what It felt like to be her mother.

Her smile disappeared. "Mother." She muttered to no one. She was worried for her mother who, as per the decree of the pope, was sent to Albion in order to aid in the quarantine efforts.

It was more dangerous than ever before, with the civil war consuming the island the quarantine will most defiantly take a more active approach.

The rebels were winning last time she heard any news out of Albion and this made her very worried if any of the hushed rumours she overheard were true.

Clamping her hands together she uttered a quick prayer, wishing for God to watch over her mother.

She still stared at her gaze in the mirror for a few more moments before shaking her head to try and get her mind back on track she needed to sleep.

Reaching to the spine on her back, she fiddled with the spine. She suddenly felt several things get pulled out of her back, it felt weird as if someone was pu-

She was cut off when she was hit by a sudden wave dizziness, it felt as if she was hit with a weeks' worth of fatigue in a single moment.

She sluggishly reached over and grabbed the ends of the suit in order to pull it off of her, after several long minutes of slow work, it was finally off and she was in bed. It had hit her worse now, she felt weak powerless. She hated this feeling, so why was it here why did she feel this way.

Slowly the fatigue overtook her, and she was pulled into the land of dreams.