TOGETHER WE WILL CONQUER THE WORLD (WMMAP)

Chapter Seventy-Four: like father like son

Claude paused. His 'daddy' senses going off. What the hell is going on?

As Claude went though his documents over a few cities in Obelia, he heard-

"LADIES! I KNOW I'M AMAZING AND ALL BUT PLEASE THERE'S NO NEED FOR THIS!"

"MARRY ME, PRINCE!"

"I'LL BE THE PERFECT WIFE FOR YOU!"

"I'LL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT!"

"I'LL ALWAYS BE BY YOUR SIDE!"

"GODDAMNIT! I'M 14! YOU GIRLS NEED TO CHILL!- SHIT!"

Claude looked outside to see what all the ruckus was about and he saw a swarm of girls running after him. Arthur was running with full speed, sweat dripping from his face. It was obvious he was was panicking but a girl was pushed aside from the swarm of girls and nearly fell into the pond.

However, Arthur stopping in his tracks and teleported. He appeared in front of the girl and held her by her waist, stopping her from falling.

"You girls should seriously be careful. Running in heels isn't an easy action to do. You okay?" Arthur asked the brunette girl.

"Ye-yes, your highness. Thank you." She bowed. Arthur smiled.

"Good. Now. ADIOS!" Arthur teleported leaning the squealing girls gushing over him.

"Did you see how romantic that was?!"

"He's so sweet!"

"Isn't he perfect?!"

"He's so perfect!"

"He's the boy of my dreams!"

Claude face palmed. Where the they too young to think that-

"Fucking hell, it's not easy being popular." Arthur sighed.

Did he really teleport to his office? Wait-

"Where did you learn that language?" Claude asked, sternly.

Arthur froze, turning to see his father glaring at him.

"Ah shit." Arthur tried to run but Claude grabbed him by the back of his collar and made him sit down in front of him.

"Now. Why did you speak in such language, young man?" Claude asked again but his voice was dark and he was staring down at his son sternly.

It almost felt like he didn't forget his memories with him and as if it was normal.

"I- well you see- its-"

"I'm listening."

"... I'm a teenager and it's normal for people my age to curse. So there's that." Arthur huffed, crossing his arms like Claude and staring at his father.

"Oh? Normal? So you're saying your sisters also swear?"

"Oh you have no idea."

"I don't believe you."

Arthur smirked.

"Well then. Let me show you, old man."

Claude's eye twitched.

"Old man? Bold."

Arthur took his fathers hand and they both teleported. The two appeared outside Angelina's office. Arthur placed his finger on his mouth as a gesture saying him to be quiet. Claude nodded and stayed quiet. Arthur brought out his hand, fingers going from 3 ... 2 ... 1.

"CAN YOU TWO BACK THE FUCK UP?! SERIOUSLY?! YOU BOTH ARE ACTING LIKE TODDLERS! GROW SOME BIGGER BALLS AND MAN UP! FIGHTING OVER ME?!- I'm flattered honestly but- THIS IS GETTING OUT OF HAND! SO BOTH YOU OF SIT YOUR ASSES DOWN!"

Arthur smirked. Claude went pale. The sweet little girl who had the name of being the 'angelic princess' had such a temper? Well he is their father-

"Now Athanasia." Arthur teleported outside Athanasia's room this time and waited. Once again Arthur tough his hand up going from 3 ... 2 ... 1. Now.

"UGH! FUCKING BOYS! WHAT IS WRONG WITH THEM?! WHY CAN'T THEY ACT MATURE?! LUCAS YOU PIG! AAAAHHHHH! FUCK THEM AND MY LIFE MAN!"

Arthur mockingly stared at his fingers with a smirk. Claude went ghost. All his children had bad tempers. Great. Just great.

"Well, dad? You can't expect us to be the clam children when YOU'RE our dad right? Now. Wanna go on a walk? You look like you're about to pass out."

"... what the hell did I raise?"

"You wouldn't now since you forgot so I'll leave you wondering."

"You're being way too sarcastic."

"It's part of my charm. Ladies love it."

"What a big ego you have."

"What a big loner you are."

Like father like son.

Here's a little short story for y'all. The next one will get back to the main story and their adventure.
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