Theater Of Despair (Old WHDAAA) :)

Chapter 10: Ep 8 Director's Cut

Chapter 10: Ep 8 Director's Cut

So funny story...

There's this awesome artist on Reddit called u/Wishful_Witch

She's awesome so go and follow her.

Anyway. So I was scrolling through my reddit chats and suddenly I see her hitting me up and being like.

(Wishful_Witch): Yo! Imma send this fan art I made of your story. You'll love it.

And I was like, :Nah, from the you way you talk honey, you don't really seem like the type to do good ar-

And then she sent me the shit, so i looked at it...

It was so good i dropped my phone.

The point of this story is... I need a new phone...

And also please go follow this amazing person and give her the love she deserves. I honestly gave her nothing to work on. No pointers or advice. She did this all for this story which honestly made me cry.

I'll put this as my story cover.

Thank you.

The screen stayed deactivated since the warden decided it would be best to take a break from the last viewing.

Most of the cast were lamenting on the previous events of the viewing. The emotions were all over the place as many of the once huddling group broke apart to take different corners of the room and discuss amongst their partners or with themselves if necessary. It was a hard episode to watch.

"That was really gross to watch." Anastasia shuddered as she rubbed her fox like fur scarf(dona) in frustration.

"Yea... Are ya still planing on napping the kid boss?" Ricardo whispered softly.

"Hmph! I never intended to literally nap 'em, all I have to do is get him indebted to me somehow that the only way to pay it off is to enter an alliance with us. That way, both our camps could profit off each other."

Ricardo looked at the scheming merchant lady as she rubbed her scarf in excitement. He had a small frown on his face.

"Don't ya think that he dislikes our camp after... ya know, Julius?"

Anastasia looked undeterred as she glanced at the sleeping black knight with a faint smirk on her face.

"Natsuki-kun still managed to preserve a three way temporary alliance with Mine, Emilia's, and Karsten's armies to fight a legendary disaster. He already reconciled with my knight and left quite the impression on him. Besides... that's the reason why I need him indebted to us... he'll be forced to join whether he wants to or not."

Ricardo shook his head at his stubborn boss. He couldn't help the sinking feeling in his stomach as he felt put off by the way she glossed over the fact that this boy clearly needed mental help.

You can't just go through what Subaru did and continue your life as if nothing happened. Something needed to change.

And being a piece in a complicated chess game that was this political mess for a gold covered chair called the Royal Selection is not going to be healthy for this boy.

But he was just some merc that was saved from being a slave. He didn't have anything to say on the matter. Who knows? Subaru could be a fun addition to their band of misfits. He certainly got the drive. And that's what mattered to the dogman.

However, from beside the merchant and her merc, was a fuming royal that wasn't about to let this happen.

"You sure are a shrewd one, Anastasia."