???: You've been through quite the ordeal. So, did you find out what the Western Holy church really is?
The brown haired boy pours some tea and places down some treats as he ask this to his companion.
Laplace: Yeah, well here's the thing... security was so tight that I couldn't get in!
???: That so? Surely you found something at least?
Laplace: You know, I went through hell in order to get you this info. So, I was gonna pitch it for a high price.
???: Too bad. I know you're a liar.
Laplace: You're so mean! I actually feel kinda bad for that Slime. He has no idea he's wrap up in your little scheme.
He glanced up at the face of the young man with a bit of a glare.
Laplace: After all, you are an evil mastermind hiding behind the face of a young handsome grandmaster. Yuuki Kagurazaka.
Yuuki: While I appreciate the flattery, there's no backing out of the deal now, Laplace.
Laplace: You're indomitable, aren't you...
Yuuki: Don't say that! I've already prepared the reward I promised you all.
This statement too the Deathman off guard as a flicker of hope began to beam within him.
Laplace: What? Really!?
Yuuki: Yep! The soul of your president who was inside of me; now has been placed safely inside of a homunculus.
Stars flashing in Laplace's excited eyes and he practically got in Yuuki's face with his next words.
Laplace: The president is back!? Where is he!? I wanna see him again!
Yuuki: Calm down. He's been right over there this entire time.
Laplace quickly turned in the direction Yuuki was pointing at, only to see his female Elf attendant named Kagali.
Laplace: But... that's a lady.
The Elf looks back at Laplace with an annoyed looked, making Laplace realize the truth and causing him to roar out laughing.
Laplace: Hahahaha! What's with the new look? Are you trying out a new style!?
Kazalim: Quiet! Despite my appearance; I am the Demon Lord Kazalim! I expected a nicer greeting after two hundred years of being absent...
Laplace: R-Right! Right...
Laplace stopped his laughter to compose himself before doing an elegant bow.
Laplace: Welcome back, President Kazalim. The Moderate Clown Troupe has been eagerly awaiting your return. Myself along with Footman, Teare, and of course, we mustn't forget Clayman.
Yuuki: Hate to spoil this reunion, but the Demon lord Kazalim hasn't been fully revived yet.
Kazalim: True. In all honesty my power is nowhere near the level I had in my prime... curse that bastard, Leon Cromwell!
Laplace: The Founder did always warn you to never pick fights unless you were certain you could actually win. Heck, if I'm remembering correctly, he even told you it was better to not take any immediate action against the Platinum Saber.
Kazalim: Yes... he did.
Yuuki: I really wish you wouldn't complain about your new body so much. It was an expensive vessel.
Kazalim: Yes, I am aware boss. Custom made in Thalion, right? It's normally not a look I would favor... but, I suppose it's preferable to not having a physical body at all.
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Tensura: The Slime and the Hybrid
FanfictionA man named Satoru Mikami is killed during a botched mugging and finds his soul reincarnated into the body of a Slime. But he finds himself not alone, as he comes across another being who claims to not remember who he was and they decided to help ou...
