I got back to 3 stars *cries*

it seems someone wasn't able to handle the bombshells of the first few chapters XD

this is fun! XDD

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“I was wrong.....this is Hell!”

Master was currently sitting down on the park of nudity.

As the name might imply, this is a park where ‘Adults’ run amok, run free and run on their instincts.

This is heaven for some, and hell for others.

I, myself, am responsible for dragging people to hell. not to mention, i am also the one in charge of those who try to run away.

Although This one said that This one was in charge, This one simply just give my powers to angels, and they do all the work for This one.

You can see devil-like figures, here and there, but the so called ‘devils’ simply do not exist.

Sure, they might look like how humans describe them, but the ones who do our bidding are all angels.

Those with horns, tails and even those who have animal like features are all civilians of Hell.

Sure, some worlds simply have humans, but in some other worlds, humans simply do not exist.

As for why master was complaining, it was the reason why he’s sitting here.

He’s currently glaring daggers into the couples here who are doing it.

This one want to do it with Master as well, and kill all of them here while we’re at it, but we can’t do that as long as he stays in that body....

This one gave a quick sigh while complaining internally about the time we’ve wasted and still haven’t found a clue.

Since we both suck at gathering information, This one might have been too rash in sending that fake away.

This one could threaten them into revealing the location of that guy, but not everyone knows of him...right?

It could also be that he’s back at This one's place.....but This one doesn’t want to take Master there.

Honestly, This one simply wishes to encounter him on the street.

Which reminds This one, Master had brought a bag with him.

This one took a peek when Master was in denial, and it was his toys.....This one wants Master to use them on me......But This one can’t be selfish. since, If Master doesn’t use them on This one, then who would he use them on?

“This one wants to go to bed....”

“Ohh? If it isn’t....”

“Hmm?”

Master titles his head toward the figure who intruded on the park--well it didn’t really intrude, but it did on This one’s Master’s train of thought.

Not just that, with this, it makes This one’s and Master’s job even easier.

The figure before us was an armor clad wearing one.

The armor was plated silver, and just by looking at it, gave off the feeling of heaviness--yet, it showed how majestic its wearer was.

Although the figure should have a strong presence, the most powerful one out of all this park, the figure simply didn’t Have one; which meant they had considerable skill.

Proof is, This one didn’t know the armor clad figure was there until the figure talked.

“Master requests you to return, Lord-Thanatus.” [A/N: this is on purpose.]

This one already knew who was inside that armor, it was an uptight person that This one never got along with...

This one already got her right hand out of the chaining that is used to bind this one’s power, but as soon as This one got ready to summon This one’s beloved weapon, Master raised his hand to intercept.

Master’s eyes had some sort of glitter in them--rather, they didn’t have any at all.

Master walked toward the figure wearing armor slowly, tottering here and there, until Master reached them.

Of course, Master took the bag with him...

Uuuu~

This one should just commentate until this one recovers from the shock...

Master approaches the one wearing the armor, in this park which is famous for nudity, and only stops until he got face to face with its helmet.

“....Y....ou......are you.....a...woman......?”

Master uttered with dead eyes, and a dead tone.

Master totally didn’t have any motivation.

But, the figure only twitched for a second before it launched its attack on Master.

This one wanted to rush, but Master signaled me behind his back, without the one wearing the armor able to see, that i shouldn’t make any sudden moves.

The one in the armor swings its empty hands, as if wielding an invisible weapon with both hands, downward on Master; without uttering a word of warning.

This one already knew what weapon it used, because that one’s favorite weapon was the Invisible Axe of Gilgamesh.

Of course, it was This one’s gift.

The figure’s hands went right through Master, and hit the ground; where dirt and soil flew, and a crater was made.

That alone showed the might of the one wearing the armor, and yet, Master is suggesting its a girl?

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I let out a a laugh, Master truly shouldn’t be underestimated.

Well, no matter how much a punch packs power, its useless unless it manages to hit its target....and Master is currently a Ghost, so isn’t it almost useless?

Master aggressively holds on to the armor, and takes off the heavy looking, silver helmet. Master then reveals a smile

and says “In the end, you were a woman~!” in a refreshed tone, seemingly recovered.

But This one already knew it was a facade.

The face that was hidden by the helmet was that of a beauty.

She had beautiful, short blue hair, and eyes of a similar color that showed surprise.

She is the one who boosts the most physical strength, or so she thinks, and being held down by Master with one hand must have really came as a shock.

This one remembers how This one used to make her win in fist fights, and how high her pride has went after those.

No matter, Master’s eye soon lost the glitter that he showed, and something darker took place in them.

“Ahh~ M-Master~”

Master was beginning to show his true colors.

Master quickly throws away the heavy helmet of the ground, where it created its own mini crater with the helmet as its center was made.

This one began to pant with “Haa~ haa~~”

Just imagining what’s going to happen next makes my mind go blank~

Master quickly gets his hand into the bag, and takes out a sphere like object...

Its color is green, and had this round silver ring sticking out...

Its an unusual toy that i haven’t seen yet...

“Master......why didn’t you use that toy on me first?”

This one is simply burning with jealousy!

How can it be?!

Master haven’t used that toy on me yet....

Ahh~ but Master ignoring me might not be all that bad.....

Noo~! having Master do all kind of stuff to This one’s body is even better!

But master nonetheless ignoring This one, and pulled the silver, ring like thing that was sticking out.

Master then casually throws it inside the armor, from the gap between the open head are and the chest and side steps to the side.

It seems her useless complex about having small chest is her own undoing.

Since, the chest area was bigger than her bosom.

And after a few seconds, the armor flew toward This one with a huge rumble!

-RUUUMBLEEE!

This one immediately dodged, not that This one could be hurt with such a thing.

It only took This one a split second to move away, so This one caught a glimpse at The girl’s flying backward as well.

She flew in a straight ark, with her innards spelling everywhere.

This one quickly looked at the ground, the place next to Master and where she was a few moments ago.

Something looked a bit unusual, and i picked up a sharp metal.

It was the size of This one’s palm, but what caught This one’s attention was the fact that it wasn’t silver, but black and covered a little with blood.

It could have been dyed black of it was an explosion, but there was no such thing.

This one can hypothesis that the thing Master threw in released an unimaginable amount of metal shards, that would rip anything apart, in every direction.

That way, it could explain how the armor flew forward while she flew backward.

That would also explain exactly why her innards were spilling everywhere.

“A-ahh~ M-Master.....c-could you u-use this on me n-next....?”

Master turns back toward This one, titles his head slightly and then smiles and says “Maybe next time.”

The girl, who recovered, soon got back to on her feet and looked on in surprise.

But that only lasted a second, and before you realize it, two crimson wings began to come out of her back.

They were considerably smaller than that of This one’s.

In the end, Angel’s wings are shorter than those of God’s.

To be exact, three times shorter.

It wasn’t that Angels had short wings, but on the contrary, Gods simply had ones that were too large.

The Angels and Gods of heaven have their wings in the color of white, while those of hell have theirs black, such as This one’s.

The crimson color is a bit special, it represents those who have betrayed their God, and took their power for their own.

As in, that girl has a part of This one’s own power.

A Fallen Angel.

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