Ball of Nothing
I started off as nothing, just a mass of consciousness that slowly evolved. Just your average overpowered existence hungry for a multiverse adventure. Demons? They are my friends. Monsters? They are delicacies. Heroes? Not even equal to the dirt on my boots. Royalty? Money Machi- Ahem, a pleasure doing business. Immortals and Gods? Share with me the latest gossips! With power comes responsibility, but I'm just a ball... or am I just a ball? Watch as I regain my memories and beat up my past self. Note: No common sense in the story. Highly controversial. This is a contracted work, expect to unlock chapters. Season 1's standards differ greatly. Drama seekers, toxic bitches and overly-sensitive folks who cannot chillax not welcomed. Author also has indemnity to typo, grammar mistakes and English bugs throughout the story. You have been warned. Proceed with caution and enjoy. *** Note: Please check out new contracted work Monarch of Solitude if you liked the author's work. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/destinyaitsuji Discord: https://discord.gg/UrtDMXn
Mysterious Customer
Truen spent most of his time in Smargdas roaming around, trying to gather information on the three targets that Zero wanted to visit after the Freya temple was built. So far, Mitchnew and Desert Lily were doing a good job. They found out a lot of things about the three individuals such as where to find them and how to get to them.
Yet, there was one person they were still unable to catch. Their mysterious client was nowhere to be found and it was unusual for them to be missing without a word for so long.
Olaf received Mitchnew's letter and brought the two dragon warriors back to Smargdas to turn in their A-ranked quests ahead of time. Truen was slightly surprised when he saw them after a long time. Both warriors had grown more handsome and felt very 'heroic'. Ladies crowded around them and they couldn't go anywhere without concealing their identity.