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Chapter 5 : Best Friends Forever (or until I get him to leave me alone)
Sitting opposite Azazel, Governor General of the Grigori, one of the strongest Fallen, if not the strongest, I spend a moment complaining in my head.
Just once I would like a normal day, where I spend my time happily grinding without any ridiculous visitors showing up and bothering me. Mittelt serves me some tea extremely cautiously as she keeps her eyes on the living armour staring back at her as she approaches. The only person who isn't feeling awkward is Azazel himself who looks perfectly happy sipping away at his tea.
"Are you planning on telling me what's going on any time soon? I have school soon." I ask getting annoyed at his amused staring. Why can't people just leave me alone?
"You don't need to worry about that, I called in sick for you." he responds happily. Of course he did, why wouldn't he?
"I don't think you're allowed to do that..."
"It's fine, I'm a doctor so I can write sick notes, or I was a doctor, I think my licence expired a hundred years ago, but it still counts for something." he responds again, still entirely too amused.
"Fine, if I don't need to go to school can you please explain what's going on? This is not the house I fell asleep in." I ask reluctantly.
"It technically is, I just made some upgrades while you slept, as thanks for sparing my idiot underlings. It's still your house, it's just a bit bigger now. You're welcome!" he explained like that made any sense.
"How did you even- no wait, I don't want to know. How am I supposed to explain why my regular boring two story house has turned into a mansion? Wait, what happened to my neighbours houses? And where is my dad?" I ask noticing more things wrong with this picture as I think about it, this mansion spreads over the property next door, on both sides.
"Your neighbours all moved out, they got quite the deal for their homes, and your father won a all expenses paid holiday in the Bahamas, so he'll be busy for the next few years, so it's all fine." he continues. "Don't worry, I put up a little tiny barrier so regular people won't notice anything out of the ordinary, you're on your own for the little devil heiresses though. Did you know that you're a really heavy sleeper? You happily snoozed away while my people built your new house."
...I'm not that bad, I think I'd wake up if someone built a building around me.
"Moving on, what do you want?" I ask, hoping to get to the point so he can go away.
"Nothing, I'm just here to thank you, that's all." he lies through his teeth with a smile.
"So, no job offers? Or threats on my life? That's how this usually goes." I ask doubtfully.
"Threats? No nothing like that, if you want a job I'll happily hire you though."
"I'll pass..." I say dryly.
"I thought as much, but it's fine. Anyway, you already know Mittelt here, when I told her about your new house she happily volunteered to be your first maid!" he says, I look over at the scared Fallen who is practically trembling as my Living Armour follows her around with a gauntlet on it's sword, my Armours are pretty protective, and it looks like they remember her.
"Happily volunteered? Are you sure about that?" I ask amused.
"Well, not happily, and really she was volunteered but yes. Honestly, she and the others are all being punished a bit for disobeying orders, sometimes you have to punish your dumb underlings or they don't learn from their mistakes. This is hers. But I suppose you don't have to worry about that, your friend there seems rather loyal." he says watching my Living Armour glare at Mittelt, I send out an order for it to return to me, standing behind my seat.
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A Gamer Of The Undead
FanfictionThe Gamer System is a ridiculously overpowered ability, and now it's in the hands of a Lich King in Training. Kuro isn't a nice person, and that was before he had a legion of Undead at his command, the multiverse should be afraid.
