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
Technically Fulfilled
King Sharo and Arvin returned to Altear a few days later, and Zero had to wait a few days for King Sharo to catch up with official matters. Arvin was introduced to the court as the royal advisor, much to Zero's joy. With someone level-headed and experienced like Arvin assisting King Sharo, Zero felt more reassured.
The treaty of non-aggression with Smargdas was quickly approved, and Rachel managed to discuss the details of Lycantopia's proposal for an alliance and trade partnership with the elves. Everything happened so fast for Arvin and Sharo that they didn't have much time for anything else outside of work. Zero spent the rest of his time in the King's private property, chatting and playing games with Alex.
"Are you really not going to hand the Moss Giant Orb over?" Zero asked and moved his bishop.