22 Grimoire Party
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Nacht was getting bored of all this traveling, and the fiasco created in the town of Kiten chewed his motivation to continue traveling the world. (I didn't get to display my power)
Nacht didn't know that the Kiten's Nuke incident shook the whole world, or at least popped the balls of steel of both the Diamond and the Clover Kingdoms.
They got face to face with the reality of the ass whooping they received from only one person. So much so that the oh' so righteous Clover Kingdom and super fucking strong (Self Proclaimed) Diamond Kingdom buried the whole incident.
There was no civilian survivor or witness that could whistle-blow Shadow's greatness to all the world. Both of the Kingdoms got to know pain, and they learned a lesson, a crackhead with power is more dangerous than a charging beast.
Nacht ignored the world, like air resistance in physics, and did what he thinks will give him more fame. BANDIT HUNTING.
He created another mask in this world and went wild with it. Bandit Eraser 9000 massacred more than 90% of bandits around the Clover Kingdom.
Nobody knew what was happening around the world; some vigilante was messing with the whole world's order like a naughty kid who wanted special attention.
Nacht's merry-go-ride ended after two years when he thoughtlessly trained and cut the dicks off the bandits all over the world. Don't ask how he managed to cut the dicks off women too.
Nacht was recalled back home due to his Grimoire ceremony. Nacht, after more than 5 years away and exiled from his home, will return to his home, the capital, for his grimoire ceremony.
Right now, many heirs of the Noble houses were also preparing for the grimoire ceremony; the future heir of the Vermillion house, Fuegoleon Vermillion, and the eldest son of the Silva house, Nozel Silva, were also about to receive their grimoire.
Unlike filthy commoners, Noble's Grimoire ceremony happens in a grandiose way every year. While commoners receive their grimoire from a cathedral, the Nobles organize a ball in a very noble-ish way.
In this ball, the adults play politics while kids jerk off eac~... receive their grimoires.
This year too, a flashy ball was organized for the Grimoire ceremony. Almost all the Noble Houses were invited to this ball. But nearly all of them wanted to see a certain individual, the person who created a successful company and was taking over the whole Clover Economy.
That specific individual was, of course, Nacht. He was receiving all the credits for his organization's hard work, while all he did was laze around and drop ideas here and there, which the Shadow Spades took like a divine prophecy.
Among the many people invited, one invitation obviously went to the Faust house, where Morgan, Nacht's twin brother, was a nervous wreck to see his elder twin.
Hearing many rumors and people's theories about his brother's fate led him to believe that Nacht had suffered an exile because of his existence. Just because their parent picked one of the two, Nacht was exiled into the wilderness.
(Nissan would probably hate me)
Mister and Misses Faust obviously never corrected their rumors because it was easier this way. Nobody asked for an explanation about Nacht, so they didn't need to try very hard to hide his relations with the devils.
And even if shit hit the fan, they could always cut him off and claim that he's been exiled for way too long for his family to be clumped up with it. Well, it was fucked up to abandon their own child in this way, but this was politics, and they needed to take care of their House first.
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A glorious hall was filled with people. Their colors were shining like a rainbow, making the surroundings more flashy. Many people were chatting with a champagne glass in their hands, and behind their smiling faces lay scheming eyes.
But not all people exuded this cunning aura; those were the fighting houses of the Clover Kingdom, with two competing necks on necks every generation. They were the Vermillion House and the Silva House.
These excellent warrior houses always competed for the top; their Magic Knight squad's results were always hairbreadth apart.
[There was no Golden Dawn back in the day]
The same went for the younger generation; seeing the adult Magic Knights compete, they too didn't want to lose out, especially when these children had been drilled with so much pride and noblesse.
The young Fuegoleon and Nozel were one of the extreme rivals both Houses were ever seen. They even competed in a pissing challenge, measuring who would piss more and for a longer time when they went to the bathroom together.
"Nozel, I will get a better Grimoire than you; believe it!"
"HMPH~ You're annoying, burnt trash!"
"What did you say? You sissy braid!"
"You're asking for a beating huhhhh? You red ferret!"
"That's IT! NOZEELLLL!!!" he lunged at the silver-haired tsundere sissy screaming his name.
"YES~! CUM! FUEGOLEON!!!!"
"NOZEL!!!"
"FUEGOLEON!!!!"
"NOZEL!!!"
"FUEGOLEON!!!!"
"NARUTHHOOOOE!!!"
"SASSSGAYYY!"
"Alright guys, we are getting off track here" *whack* *whack*
"ouch" / "ah~"
Mereoleona, who was a year older than Fuegoleon, interrupted the stare-down between these two. She obviously had already obtained her grimoire last year and was here just because her family requested her to be.
Soon, Fuegoleon's eyes landed on a specific person, "Ho? So this is the potential heir the Fausts exiled their child for?"
"What?" Mereoleona asked her young brother
"ABC Corporation, the one that makes our favorite mana potions and soft drinks. It's owned by that person's twin brother."
"What!?? IS THAT TRUE" Mereoleona asked again
Mereoleona being constantly training and fitting, obviously likes the best mana potion in the entire world. So much so that her training schedule is incomplete without them.
She was intrigued and wanted to meet the said person who created these potions she liked.
"But where is he? Should we ask his brother?"
Mereoleona, being the muscle head she was, went for the obvious solution.
"No, Nacht Faust was exiled because of his brother; there must be some bad blood between them."
"ooo"
But, being the warrior she was, sensed something dangerous in the surroundings, so much so that she got goosebumps just imagining it. (What is this, this seems more horrifying than all the magic beasts I have faced)
