Just making myself a short one. I wanted to try a unique RE story well at least I think it is? Where the God handling the reincarnation is the protagonist. I want to make it into a short style one so when I have nothing to do I can still practice my writing just like my other fiction "Misfortune Night House". Hope you enjoy my little side fiction. :-) pls comment on what you think.

UPDATE: I have revamped the chapters XD the further you proceed the more content it has... well I am improving little by little!

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Prologue: A Violent Maiden

One of the Kings of the Gods. His name is Nebulus, a God King the weakest of the nine in his pantheon. Each of the God King has their own clan and it is one of their jobs to scout for Gods and Neo Gods which are not yet in a clan to join theirs. You might be asking why are they doing this? Well to the Gods they are immortals and as immortals they are the embodiment of power as power equals the right to govern. Especially with power it shows your status in the pantheon. Currently, the strongest God King, Mesira, is someone he doesn't really like so much. Even if the Gods haven't seen him even once. No one knows what he looks like. Still, every God knows his name and his reputation is what keeps getting him more and more members to join his clan.

You might ask why he doesn't like him. Well it started when they were called to a clan visit which is an obligation to all God Kings to do. Their task is to visit the other clans at least once and introduce themselves. He has visited all the clans except for Mesira's which is the last one. So far no one cares when he has visited them which for him is good, as he doesn't like others fussing about him. Though sometimes it is embarrassing when there are new Gods in their clans looking at him with reverence though he knew it won't last once they find out who he is.

He got to Mesira's clan and what he can see is that everything is so luxurious. Walls made of gold, pillars made of diamonds and chairs and ornaments made from rare metals and jewelry while his is just an empty space enough for him to just lay around doing nothing. Although with just that he is content with what he has. As Nebulus introduced himself, everyone was looking at him with pity and disgust.

Random God#9983: Oh? Look who is here, its the loser God King!

Random God#5873: St-stop it even if Lord Nebulus is like this, he is still a God King.

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Random God#9983: A God King? Surely you jest maybe to him it is just a title so he doesn't

care much about it. Even I will make a better God King!

Random God#7493: Then why aren't you one?

Random God#9983: Wh-what you didn't know? You are new here I bet! Once you have accumulated enough achievements you can be recommended by a God King to become one. Well it is easier said than done. So far Lord Mesira have recommended hundreds of Gods but only 2 became one.

Random God#7493: What happens if you become one?

Nebulus: You will be transferred to a realm were there are less than 9 God Kings to govern another pantheon.

Random God#9983: Oh so you do know. So that means you have gathered enough achievements to be what you are now?

Nebulus: No, I was born as a God King, which is a first ever occurrence. Even the other Gods are bewildered of my existence.

Random God#9983: So in the end you're just a powerless God King with no achievements whatsoever? Then just go back! isn't a clan visit a way to motivate the new Gods to gather more achievements and become a God King candidate? If so get lost! Just looking at you makes me want less in becoming a God King!

Random God#7493: Isn't that a bit too much...

Random God#9983: W-well its not like I don't want to become one... its just that his presence discourages me.

Random God#7493: Right...

Random God#9983: D-don't look at me like that!

Afterwards, he just left. In frustration he started to think to himself. Why didn't he just do what a God is suppose to do... and what is a God suppose to do? Gather more Gods? More achievements? More power? Then what? Nothing... just repeat the process again and again. Maybe there is something more... something much more in these tiresome task. If so he needs to find it. Find something he can give his all to. Something that makes him willing to do it. Most of the things only gave him an empty feeling, Nebulus thought to himself.

Nebulus: Firstly, what do I do first hmm... ahh... I know, I'll look at the common world, earth and see if something catches my attention.

As he headed towards his private overseeing mirror, he designated it to a city in the east and what he saw was shocking, a beautiful girl with blue eyes and silver hair. 

Nebulus: She is wearing what is called a... hmm what is it called... a uniform... right.

She is quite tall compared to the other passing by, has fair skin, a fragile stature and a gentle smile. She was surrounded by rough looking men in the so called alley. While looking at her somehow makes him feel quite peculiar.... a familiar feeling.

Nebulus: Hmm... am I sick? Well for now she seems to be in a pinch. I'll cast my blessing to her and help a little bit.

As He was starting to chant his magic in bestowing a blessing... what really made his heart literally skip a beat was... her, suddenly beating up the men around her, still wearing that gentle smile.

Nebulus: ...What?

He said in surprise towards an action unfitting of such a maiden.

Nebulus: What is the world becoming...

He said as he smiled wryly...