69novels Chapter 11: Bossy bitch
Chapter 11: Bossy bitch
Chapter 11: Bossy bitch
Once again, our little innocent Sharazad misunderstood something. She thought her husband-to-be escaped her because matters of the heart.
But reality is much, MUCH MORE disappointing!!!
Sometime, in the middle of the blue sky of Kuoh City, a deep and ancient voice could be heared in almost evry person's ear:
"FINALLY, I CAN WATCH PORN AGAIN!!!"
Think about it, even if Tarek is a 30 old man, he is a failed adult, a pervert and a porn addict. Mal is a boy in the prime of 'youth'. Every being, even an interdimensional fusion has it flaws. These people for the sake of their country, spend 3 years of their life with a muscular and sweaty man getting beaten the hell up.
'I didn't even have the guts to jack off when I was alone. What hell! I like Vegeta-san, but I really hope we won't do that again.'
And there he comes to backward country, without even the internet. His 'civizilation' advancement project was also because of this.
'I can't live in a civilization not advanced enough to have porn. Umu! Umu!'
Alone in the sky, a blue portal slowly closing behind him, he slowly enjoyed the calm of a peaceful town. His dark green blue robe fluttering in the wind, his turban around his head also playing along. He seemed like a hegemon in deep thought:
'There is still sometime until the Rating Game between Rias Gremory and Sairaorg Baal, I am sure Shahrazad will handle the Empire well, she have always been the capable one. Sure, I can't get some rest until that time.'
'I can't actually go rent porn or even search for it.'
When he tought about how Vali's reputation got ruined just by commenting he liked butts more than boobs, he got chills all over his body.
'I am representing an Empire, I can't have that on me! Well let's leave that to the night. I have to meet this guy Issei!'
Marek loved people of Issei charcter like Issei, that could lay his lives for his beliefs, but could be fun to be around too:
'Well, that would change me from Vegeta.'
He slowly descended, a tinge of excitement on his face. He advanced, the wind getting some hair on his covered forehead. When he got to the school, he felt like a clown being stared. Yet he didn't care for it. He continued advancing in the direction of the biggest building.
'Sigh, Walking is so boring'
He slowly and steadily advanced in the direction of Kuoh High School, hiding his tail under his robe. Yet he still looked completely out of place, his exotic clothing, his foreign face, his lean and well-endowed frame and most of all his lightly spiked up long hair. Even if his face was rather plain, there was too many weird things on him!! He had the demeanor and gusto of a monarch. Just as he was about to step in a group of girls got in his way:
"Hello, mister. May I know the reason of your presence."
The first to take the lead was well-mannered girl with an obvious great bearing, she had cute sunglasses on her sharp eyes, giving her a smart vibe. He already knew who she was. But he was awestruck but other stuff:
'What's wrong with those women? They aren't doing anything but the raw sexual appeal they have is breathtaking. Its like talking to a succubus. Those devil women are dangerous, too dangerous!!' Updated from arek wasn't even completely comfortable around women in general, this empowered one were obviously way too much too handle. Yet he kept his prideful demeanor:
"I came here on a diplomatic mission. But I wish to board this school to discover this country's culture."
He spout blatant lies with a straight face. He tought he did a fairly good job, yet they seem shocked and supscious:
"What is the matter? I hear this school, always integrates foreign students"
Sona Sitri touched lightly her glasses before saying:
"Senpai, this is the High school section, shouldn't you at the University Campus?
-University? I am obviously 17 years old! What are you spouting, woman!'
His voice carried a little irritation. There were various angry reactions on the Sitri peerage. But Marek still continued:
"And why are you asking this many questions? Do you think you are actually running this school? Huuh?!"
He then immediately bypassed her, like she was air. Marek was obviously irritated, he was already quite annoyed by acting like a normal human, but this girl had to shime in and make the things more difficult. He only wanted to get in here and find Issei, Matsuda and Motohama. For he only found value and fun in this three people. Yet this Student President came thinking she can walk over him like she does with those gullible teens. He was obviously overreacting. Marek would never admit even in his death, but three years with Vegeta rubbed of him a lot. Combine that with his innane Legendary Saiyan pride, his disposition as an Emperor: He became short-tempered with people he considers irrelevant, prideful and completely unable to tolerate any sign of authority from other people. So a person like Sona Sitri was exactly the kind who shouldn't talk to the Emperor, he spouted:
Marek knew what he wanted to do but he gave him what he wanted, for its served his prupose too, so he gloated and laughed as he said
"If Serafall came, then the Underworld would likely have to mourn yet another Maou!"
'Who does he think he is? Talking about a Maou with such condescendence.'
Rossweiss had cold sweat in her back, just thinking about the consequences of something like Sona's death. And he treated like nothing! Indeed! Who does he think he is ?
But Azazel stil need to probe more:
"And about the Underworld retaliation?"
He laughed as anger was deeply ingrained in his every sound he only responded:
"Then there is no need for the devils to exist anymore!"
He then disappeared right in front of Azazel, in a speed he couldn't even begin to understand, he reappeared his hand on his exposed chest, like it was the easiest thing. From close, his body looked more imposing and his spiked hair gave him a wild aura :
"For even if I came in peace and for striking a deal with your alliance, with fun and enjoyment in mind, nobody can act like a bossy bitch in front of me, 'Azazel-sensei'." Azazel was still in daze; he didn't even see him move! Such strength as such a young age!
'What a monster!'
Rossweiss who saw the leader of Grigori allow such a close strike without even the capacity to retaliate was in daze.
'Such speed!'
Suddenly a guenine smile appeared on his face:
"Is Ise back?"
All the tension was broken by his childish question, Azazel asked:
"Why?
-Well. I will take the boys to the STRIP CLUB!! It's time for them to see some real skin!! This Emperor's treat!
'Its time for me too, but let's not dwell in that'
Rossweiss's face became completely red as she saw how shamelessly he annouced it.
'Sitri-sama only asked a few questions and he got mad. He demands such strict disciplines from others , yet he wants to go to such places with underage students! How shameless!'
And then he passed his arm around Azazel's shoulders asking
-Tell, Ise that we will be waiting for him. And Azazel, you do know some good places don't you, if you could tell me. I will owe you one."
Azazel didn't know whether to laugh and cry as he spouted everything he knows.
He laughed as he turned around:
"Tell Ise I will be waiting for him, we will be having A TON of fun!"
He then smiled viciously and said:
"And say to the Vritra Dragon who tries to frighten me with his cute killing intent that if he wants to die for a woman who doesn't love him. That I don't mind presenting his dickless body to his master HAHAHAHAHA!"
His weird doubled voice added to his mysteriousness, he slowly disappeared from sights, as Azazel face turned serious:
"Summon all the members of the Student Council and Occult Research club. We need to talk when they come back from the Underworld. "
'From where did such a freak even come from?'