Chapter XXXVIII: Making a Good Deal. (1/2)

Somewhere in the omniverse

"Didn't you tell me that he was in your world?" Zelretch asked after seeing Yozora's display.

"Yup," Fuga said nonchalantly with bandages all around his body, though he didn't need them, they were important for "comedy purposes."

Then he turned around to look at Kazuma who was laughing his ass and taking pictures of Fuga. "And he claimed that he was "not special" when he asked the reason for choosing him"

"Yup, but now I think that he was telling bullshit from the beginning to prank everyone." Kazuma stopped laughing as he recalled his conversation with Yozora.

"And Kanojo-chan, are you certain that he was a "normal" guy in a powerless world?" Zelretch steared at Aqua who was held by Celes-chan so she would kick Fuga and Antanas…again.

But before Aqua could answer Celes-chan let out a small laugh. "Ha, I never thought that Yozora and "Normal" would be used in the same sentence in a non-ironically way.."

Fuga, Kazuma, and Aqua were surprised since she mostly remained with an "emotionless" expression. Celes-chan noticed this and looked at them back. "What? As the System Administrator, I watched a lot of what he has done in the last couple of years, not to mention that he technically became a "God Slayer" while he was powerless." She talked with her usual monotone voice this time, but everyone noticed the double meaning behind her last statement.

Aqua's face became even redder than Megumi's eyes and it almost seemed that steam started to come out of her head. "C-Celes-chan don't talk about my private life in front of everyone."

While Celes-chan had a smug expression, Kazuma had a disgusted one and Fuga, Antanas, and Zelretch had a malicious smile on their faces.

"Gross, I don't want to know about my sister, sex life."

"The Rizz God."

"He must be half-Japanese and half-member of the nation of rizzlam."

"He doesn't remember his name, but I bet that was Anakin Rizzwalker."

"My world should be called: Yozora and the Chamber of Rizz."

"He who leads the Rizzistance."

"The Rizz Ranger."

"He was born in Arri-"

"Stoooop!" Aqua screamed at the top of her lungs, wanting to stop this situation.

"Okay, okay we will stop…for now," Zelretch said, holding his laugh. "But could you answer my question?"

Aqua breathed in exasperation at the three man-children in front of her but decided to comply so they would leave her alone at least for the time being. "I wouldn't say that he was normal, believe me, it was even a surprise for me when I discovered his power as I was punished at the moment for my "mistake" and was not allowed to watch him for a long time. But back then didn't like to be without doing anything…no, it would be more precise to say that he couldn't, he always wanted to find something new to learn or do, and for the most part, he liked to do different things at the same that had some relation with each other, since according to him made him progress or understand them easier. That's one of the reasons that he couldn't take office work, so he decided to just study something that lets him work from home and get well paid."

Zelretch nodded at Aqua's answer, even if he could not read Yozora's mind he could see through his coat and looked at Yozora's face while fighting that mob devil, it was the same face that many Magus face while looking for something that could help them reach the Root. According to Fuga's description, he had a chaotic personality, not just regarding creating chaos itself but how he did things, even the Servant whom he calls "Gramps" still has some difficulty understanding his train of thought regarding how he learns things. Usually, R.O.B.S as people call them, select people from worlds without anything supernatural on them, since most of those worlds have the greater indirect knowledge of many others worlds which from their perspective are just fiction and it's easier for them to think outside the box of the supernatural of that would, not to mention that is funny.

'The speed of Yozora's increase of strength could be called slow if you compare him, with the reincarnators/transmigrators that have a system or live in worlds with the so-called "RPG settings". Sure he also has a "System" but it was not properly functioning and Fugas's rewards were generous, none of them had a direct way to make him stronger in a "base" state. But even if we consider his unweakened origins, the speed of how is progressing it's fast too fast given the strength of the people of the world where he was living at the moment and as the creator of [Armiger], he knows that even if he can "see" the history of the weapons, different from EMIYA and Shirou, he can't directly copy the techniques of the other users or at least he wasn't until recently not to mention the experience of battle, he surely would have been a great student if he was born in my world, sadly he will never be able to fully master the [Kaleidoscope], but leaving those though, how did he…don't tell me.' After thinking that a creepy smile was visible on Zelretch's face and in the very same instant left the place for a moment to prove his theory.

On another hand this conversation piqued Kazuma's interest, he knew very little about Yozora's previous life since the report he received that day only covered the bare basics, and there was something that he was curious about, but wanted to avoid stepping on a landmine regarding Aqua's previous mental breakdown, but since she is talking about the subject…

"Oi Aqua, was Yozora always that hateful about the whole charade about "Pure-Blooded" supremacy, and you know…petty?" Kazuma said the last word for not saying a vindictive bitch.

"Yozora's dad was Japanese and his mother was Canadian. In the first years of his life, he lived in Japan, but as a mixed heritage child he looked different from his classmates and little kids can be very mean at that age, he said that he didn't care at all about those kinds of comments since from his perspective they were just being jealous brats…yes he was always that narcissistic his mother confirmed that to me, but different from him, Hiroshi his little brother didn't handle those comments very well. And it didn't help that later on they had to move a lot for his father's work and there were a lot of places that didn't have the best impression of foreigners. But what made him despise the most was when some older students picked constantly on Hiroshi for that reason, if Yozora were in the same place as him that would never happen but since they studied at different schools and Hiroshi didn't want to concern his family with that and once Yozora found out about that, he apparently took things so far that no one wanted to mess up with Hiroshi not even by accident."

"What did he do?"

"I don't know, he didn't like to talk about that but he did say 'I just made them unable to live in the normal society, a watered version of Johan if you might' "

'All right, so he was a madman before any of this, noted.' Kazuma thought to himself, a little bit disturbed by the kind of person that Aqua was dating, but on another hand seeing that he didn't want to take advantage of the young girls and how he treats Death he dismissed such thoughts.

"Great, now I have The American Psycho in my world… or Japanese Psycho?" Antanas asked himself, making everyone look at him. "What?"

"He is not wrong though, you should have seen how he trained, well saying that it was torture would be more accurate." This time it was Celes-chan's turn to get steered at everyone.

"You saw the training arc!" Kazuma, Fuga, Antanas, and Zelretch screamed in surprise at the same time.

In another hand, Celes-chan rolled her eyes at their stupidity. "I am the System Administrator, so I took this chance to gather some information while fixing the System and what I saw was…."

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Yozora's P.O.V

"Oh who is he~

A misty memory ~

A hunting face~

Is he a lost embrace?…~"

"Stop it, you are going to scare Mr.Tlacuani with your creepy attitude," Gramps said not really meaning it, after all, Talcuani is a warrior if anything it was just a verbal jab.

Currently, we are traveling by foot to Tenochtitlan which was not too far from where the Devils attacked Tlacuani, of course before leaving I "fixed" the place since Red-Demons and Blue-Eyes went a little bit rampage, but nothing that [Fae Magic] couldn't fix. Moving on, if Gramps and I were alone we could probably get there in less than 5 minutes or instantly using [Displacement Magecraft] but I would rather not be getting attacked for once by someone that I am trying to get a deal with.

But as if Fuga was hearing my thoughts, a spear flew in my direction. Sighing a little bit, I reversed the coordinates of the incoming spear making it stop in the middle of the air.

"Come on, for once I come to a place in the right way and this is what happens? Next time I will just appear in the middle of the hall." I said mockingly as the speed at which it was thrown was slow if I use Tacuani as a reference, and from the feeling that I am getting from the person, this was a warning shot.

"Outsiders, identify thyself." A Nahual came out of the foliage and exclaimed in an authoritative tone speaking Spanish to my surprise. Like Tacuani he also had feline characteristics, but the difference was that his fur was dotted with black rosettes and spots.

"Oya, violence wasn't necessary, after all, we are peacefully running with one of yours, though it would be smart of you to lower your weapon before you lose your head," I said with the usual mocking tone of my Luxu persona.

Confusion was clear on the face of the Jaguar Nahual, but after looking in my direction more attentively, he noticed a missing member, but now it was too late to react as he felt the cold steel of gramps spear on his neck.

"I would advise you not to try something foolish, young man," Gramps said in a cold tone.

Even if we are here to make a deal, we don't want to nor can be seen as pushovers to anyone. In a world where might is right, being seen as weak equals death or worse…fucking Evil Pieces.

Tlacuani wanted to say something, but I raised my hand to stop him. "So, can we please have a proper conversation? I am sure that you already realized that if we wanted to kill you or Tlacuani, we could have already done it."

already done that, so let's just chat a little bit."

Finally, not knowing what was happening Tlacuani decided to speak. "Lord Chacmol, there is a misunderstanding, these two warriors aid me defeat some xolopictli that were near a village in exchange for a hearing with the Tlatoani."

//A/N: First there wasn't a word in Nahual in the pre-Columbian era since in their mythology there is not such a thing. However, during the 19th and 20th centuries the word "Xolopi'tli" was used in some communities to refer to the Devil. And second, remember that the MC doesn't know how to speak Nahual, and Li(Gramps) was translating everything to him, but since we are on his POV I am just going to write everything depending on the scene.//

I don't know what he said but surely it was not to the liking of the Jaguar warrior so before Gramps could translate for me he decided to talk. "Foolish, how are you certain that these people are not with the invaders? If anything it could be a complot of theirs to let our guard down."

"I had the same doubts as you Lord Chacmol, but the leader while not the same as us it's similar, and from the information that we gathered from the prisoners we are certain that most of them don't know anything about the supernatural and the few who know, despite magic as it's against their god teachings," Tlacuani once again discussed with the Jaguar Nahual, and I once again didn't understand what they were saying…it's getting quite annoying so…sorry not sorry Subject D-001 you are going to suffer a lot.

{Basically, the one that might lose his head is called Chacmol and is doubting our reasons for being here and Tlacuani is explaining the whole situation}

{Rooar} Red-Eyes said quite annoyed.

{No, we are not going to going to beat him and heal him until he stops bitching around.}

{Kuri Kuri!}

{I know Winged Kuriboh, but you know that people are tense when they interact with the great me}

{Kuri…}

{Roaar}

{Blue-Eyes, this is me being modest…}

While we were talking with our [Mental Link], it seems that the discussion between both of them finally ended.

"Soldier Tlacuani, have explained to me the situation. Normally I wouldn't allow foreigners to enter our city in the current situation, but since one of you was able to bypass senses and you tried diplomacy over violence, it shows me that at the very least you are better than the "Fake gods" so I will give you the benefit of the doubt." Chacmol said with a stern tone lowering his weapon.

"However," While saying this, Chacmol raised his [Magic Energy] as well as a white aura which I assume is [Touki]. "I don't care if both of you are stronger than me, as well as the Spirits that follow you. If at any given moment I consider you a danger to my people, your lives will be given to Lord Tezcatlipoca as an offering."

"Good luck," I said not caring at all about his treat.

Honestly, I couldn't blame the guy, he is defending his home and given the current situation, anyone would be at the edge if they were in his shoes. Besides, it's not like I want to mess with them at this moment, it's just business.

Though I am interested in studying [Touki] and the differences with some of the techniques of [Nen], I don't have the time to be around here and properly study it. So, I could just go to Japan and search for a troublemaking Youkai that uses [Touki], beat the shit out of him, and capture him so I can study it when I have time, not to mention that I can gain either a reward or their goodwill from that faction. Killing two birds with one stone. Also, I need to search about [Senjustsu]-

"Vey well, follow me," Chalmoc said not really caring that I didn't take his threat seriously, maybe he noticed that I was not looking down at him.

Gramps and I simply nodded at the man and processed to follow him.

"Thanks for respecting the deal, it would have been too easy for you to just brand us as a treat," I said to Tlacuani who didn't understand until Gramps translated for him.

"We made a deal and you fulfilled your part of it, so it is only fair that I did the same," Tlacuani said not giving it much importance.

"You are a good man," I said as I took a shikigami from my Dimensional Pocket and gave it to him. "If you find yourself in a precarious situation once again, you can tear it so I can come and aid you."

Once Gramps explained to him what it was he tried to return it. "I can't accept this, I was just fulfilling my part of the deal."

But Gramps shook his head. "You should accept Luxu's gift, if you think that you will not need it just don't use it, but who knows when it can be helpful."

I can clearly see that he is a trained warrior, he is not afraid of death, no if anything he considers that dying in battle is a big honor, but his sense of duty for his people is heavier than his honor.

{So, he is the backup plan, isn't he?} Gramps said through or mental link.

{Yup, it's just in case the Tlatoani don't want our "help", though I stated that I don't care very much about what happens to this place, I am curious about what would it happen in the supernatural side of this fight, who knows maybe I can gain something out of it.} Though I am more curious if the gods of this place tried to defend their territory and if that is the case, how did they lose against the Angels?

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After a few minutes of traveling, we arrived at Tenochtitlan, I must say that the sight was pretty good, though it is rather intriguing why they decided to make their main city in the middle of the lake…well it must be because of the [Ley Lines] around this place…I think.

Looking around I can see, that the citizens were sending curious gazes at us, not that I can blame them since it must be pretty weird to see people walking with attires like Gramps and I were using.

But as we kept walking around I could notice that some of the buildings were damaged or burned. Something to be expected since the attack from the Spaniards was just two weeks ago.

Finally, we reached the main temple where the Tlatoani reside.

"Wait here, I will notify the Tlatoani about your arrival, please mind that while Tlacuani and I can allow your misbehavior, that will not be tolerated with our highness," Chalmoc said with a serious tone.

"Don't worry, I promise that I will behave," I said nonchalantly as I was not planning on doing something…this time.

{Yozora, is this really important? I thought that your priority was to obtain the Sacred Gears, if there is something that actually interests you, we could just enter in the middle of the battle and take it like we had done before.}

{ I mean it's not the most important thing that we could do, but since it will just take us a couple of hours at most I don't see why not do it since their fall would not necessarily mean that the whole pantheon will fall, as it happened with the Nord's and sadly the Greeks, so maybe when we return in the future, they can be useful. Also, it will be a good way to mess up with the Church and Heaven's Faction if they show up, the more they "know" about me the better.} I said throughout the [Mental Link] with a smile creeping out of my face.

While waiting I couldn't help but stare at the Piedra Del Sol, which is in the middle of the territory in hopes that I would be able to recreate Quetzalcoatl's [Noble Phantasm]. Sadly, since this one was not made to be a weapon, I was not able to recreate it, which I am not surprised though. The same happened in the Potterverse when I visited a Museum in Mexico City, but I was hoping that things would be different here. 'Well it can't be helped'

But surely is surprising the lack of Bounded Fields and/or Wards. Even though the Potterverse wards were pathetic for the most part, every important place had at least some, yet since we entered the city, I haven't felt anything.

And for what I am seeing the supernatural is not something kept secret since Chalmoc and Tlacuani didn't conceal their appearances and the people didn't seem much worried, so maybe it is just that in this part of the world, that branch of magic is not much practiced or they have not the necessary materials to cast a big enough one, though I could see that most of the [Magic Energy] was directed to the main temple, so maybe they just activate them in war times since they couldn't activate them 24/7.

"The Tlatoani is ready to see you." Chalmoc returned to inform us.

We simply nodded at Chalmoc and proceeded to follow him inside the temple, everything till this point besides the amount of [Magic Energy] seems "normal" until we reached the middle of it where a Bounded Field was enacted, what surprised me the most was that it extended to the underground, so maybe there is a refugee for the people inside of it.

'Call it' I thought to myself as we reached the place where the Tlatoani was waiting for us.

He was sitting on a stone throne with many guards on both of his sides, ready to attack and defend if a battle arise.

The Tlatoani was wearing a loincloth and some sort of cloak with eagle feathers adornments. He was looking at us with seriousness as if were evaluating us.

"Greetings your majesty, I am Luxu leader of the Organization XIII and this is my partner Aced. My apologies for not speaking in your language since I am not versed in it, but Aced here can do it, or if you want you could search for an interpreter of your trust." I said in Spanish giving a small bow.

"There is no need for that." The Tlatoani spoke in perfect Spanish to my surprise. "Unlike the failure of a leader that we had before, I am not ignorant to the world outside of my lands."

"I see… a pleasant surprise I must admit since maybe it would make negotiations a little bit easier." But that raised more questions for me since from what I remember, the previous Tlatoani and Hernan Cortes used interpreters for their communication. "But sadly since your rise to the throne was recent, I don't know your Majesty's name."

"That's to be expected as it only happened a few days ago and since you introduced yourself it would be only fair to do the same." The Tlatoani expressed. " I am the 20th Tlatoani of Tenochtitlan, Cuauhtemoc."

'Wait, wasn't someone before him that died from smallpox? Meh.. somethings were meant to change.'

"And as said before, I am aware of the different factions around the world but I have never heard of your organization nor names or alias like yours," Cuauhtemoc said making it clear that he knows that we are not using our real names.

"That's to be expected of Lord Cuauhtemoc," Gramps said. "After all we are just a newly formed faction, not associated with other Pantheons."

"Ho? Quite brave of you, antagonizing those devils while not having the back of any gods on your side." He said with clear amusement in his voice. "Even if their Satans died and their government is a joke, they would not be pleased to hear that a nameless nobody captured one of their kind, no offense."

Instead of being offended, I am quite amused by the irony of his choice of words. "Indeed they would not be pleasant, and maybe they will send someone for my head, but that is just in the case that they get the information, isn't it?" The smirk on my face was not visible thanks to the coat, but the tome of how implied things made it obvious.

"Hahaha, that's right." Cuauhtémoc let out a hearty laugh. "Even if you are also an intruder in my lands, at least you had the decorum of using the right terminology with my people for what they informed me, different from those hateful devils who confused my territory with those Olmecs idiots and my warrior with one of those malignant spirits of the east. Sure you helped my warrior with second intentions, but as some of you said, there is no free food in the world."

//A/N: Not bashing the devils this time, remember that they are hated by most factions, since before the New Satans they were like: We are going to conquer the world muahahaha. And stuff.//

"So, what is the reason that you wanted to talk to me? From what Tlacuani said you wanted to make a deal with us, but I found it questionable if you have something that is in our interest or the same way around."

"Straight to the point huh? I respect that." I said with a merry tone. "I want to make a contract with me and I will aid you against the Spaniards or the "Fake gods" as I've heard your people call them."

And for the first time, Cuahutemoc furrowed his eyebrows. "Are you suggesting that we are not capable of defending our lands by our own hands?" He said calmly, but a tad of anger was palpable in his voice.

"Oh no, no, no, I am not suggesting anything," I said nonchalantly.

"I know."

Anger was visible in Cuahutemoc's face, but has yet to say anything but the same can't be said of the few of his warriors that understood our conversation.

Two warriors moved at high-speed in my direction raising their macuahuitl while the other two raised their spears at gramps…the biggest joke of the day.

"How small." I couldn't help but snort at the situation. They, being the guards of Cuahutemoc, were undoubtedly stronger than Tlacuani, but a stronger ant was still an ant.

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I moved just the necessary to avoid their slashes and used this opportunity to hit with my fingers in the acupuncture points located in their wrists, making them unable to keep holding their weapons.

Gramps in another hand just used his overwhelming speed to position himself right at the back to knock them out with just a hit

"Say Cuauhtemoc, if things were the other way around, would you forgive someone who attacked you?" I said with an ominous tone as the tension in the room increased.

"Kidding… In another situation, I would undoubtedly kill those guys, but since I came for the sake of diplomacy and I gave my word to Tlacuani that I have no bad intentions with your people, ONLY THIS TIME, I will turn a blind eye to this transgression."

"Understandable…I will see that they receive the appropriate punishment since they assaulted a guest, something irreproachable no matter how harsh his words were." Cuauhtemoc said with a stern tone. Though with [Clairvoyance(Beast)], I could see that this was planned beforehand. "But also makes me curious about how you are so sure that we would not be able to defeat those invaders."

"Let's just say that I have a particular set of skills that allows me to know things that I shouldn't. Also, there is the fact that I interrogated some officials and they told me that "Los Inquisidores" were going to come here in around 2 months, and believe me when I say that when someone has that name, it's never good news."

The face of Cuauhtémoc turned thoughtful for a while thinking about the possible outcomes. "Let's assume that I accept your deal, what is what you want from us?"

A little smile creeped out of my face behind my coat. "Nothing too big in the goodwill of being my first customer with political power." At least in this world. "So I just want two things," I said, raising two fingers. "The first one is for you to answer a question."

"Which is?" Cuauhtemoc asked with curiosity.

"Why did Moctezuma II think that Cortes was Quetzalcoatl?" Honestly, this intrigued me the most since at least in this world, a god was not a mere idea or a way to explain some natural events and since the supernatural world was not something that was hidden from the people, I feel that the idea of him thinking so was ridiculous.

This time Cuahutemoc made a complicated expression, so using [Clairvoyance(Beast)]...it turns out that Quetzalcoatl is dead…another Fate crossover that I miss. But apparently, as it happened with the Biblical God it died in the Great War, but this was concealed for the masses and only known for a selected few, making it seem as if it just exiled himself for drowning in the mortal's pleasure. Even if the tail was degrading to some point, it was better than making it public that one of their central deities died in the hands of the enemy, basically something to save face.

"And your second one?" Cuauhtemoc said, trying to avoid the question, ignorant of the fact that I know.

"I want a painting."

"..."

"..."

"I think that I misunderstood you, did you say that you want a painting?" Cuauhtemoc said with evident disbelief in his voice.

"Well, a mural to be precise." I clarified "I want a mural of us arriving at this land and aiding Tlacuani against the devils and our meeting, of course, you can skip the part when we and your guards had some…differences." I said awkwardly since I never intended to offend them, but sometimes I can't help it.

Looking at the face of Cuauhtémoc, it is obvious that he believes that I am joking. "For what reason?" That could be translated to "Are you fucking kidding me?"

"Would you believe me that I am a highly ego narcissist, and just want to be painted?" I said without lying…for the most part.

He pressed on his forehead not believing at all my words. "It's hard to believe when I cannot even see your face." He grunted in a particular tone of annoyance that I am used to hearing.

"Well you don't have to accept right away, you can always contact me later since I know that you have to deal with bureaucratic things and stuff." From what I remember, even if he is the ruler, like in other types of aristocratic government, Nobles have power over the decisions made. "Here." I said taking a "presentation card" and some potions out of my [Dimensional Pocket]

"If you tear the card, I will know that you want to contact me, and these potions, the red ones will help your people to recover faster, the blue ones are for curing some minor diseases, and the crimson ones to replenish blood," I explained to him. "You don't have to pay for the potions as it's my way to show you some sincerity in this deal, if you don't trust me you can use some of your slaves or captives to know if they are safe." Since the potions cost me almost nothing it is no problem to give them, besides they are not even the best ones I have.

The surprise was evident on his face looking at the potions, since this kind of goods is rare in this world. "What you said is true?" He was asking both if that's what I wanted and if the potions were real.

"Absolutely, besides our little encounter with your guards, I don't have any bad blood with you guys, saying that I hope you don't execute them since they are truly loyal to you and loyalty is more valuable than gold, though I hope you give them an appropriated punishment so they are not that hot-headed in the future. As for the potions, like I said they are goodwill gifts, no strings attached."

Once again Cuauhtemoc closed his eyes thinking of the pros and cons of my deal. Even though they don't lose anything with this deal, they are proud people, too proud as a matter of fact, to accept the help of an unknown person and a foreigner on top of that.

Opening his eyes, he stared directly at where he believed my eyes were located. "I will consider it and talk with the counsel, but I must ask, who are you really?"

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"I am just a Nameless Nobody that wants to become whole again." With those words, shadows engulfed Gramps and me, leaving this place for a while.

….

Hello niece and nephew, I hope that you enjoyed the chapter.

So as you saw in the title this is the first part of the whole chapter, that's why it is relatively short in comparison with previous chapters.

The reason for this is because as always, I've been busy with work so I didn't have much free time to write the whole chapter, but I didn't want you to be without it for long hahaha.

So in this part, we saw a little of how Yozora was in his previous life. I did mention that he was half-Japanese in chapter 2 so this is not out of nowhere, and why Canadian? Just because I wanted. When I was planning that the first time, I was watching Deadpool 2 and he said "You are welcome, Canada." I was laughing my ass off, so I said why not.

But being serious, having two nationalities has good things since you can experience two different cultures but it also has its downsides. I am not half Mexican and half from another nationality but my grandfather was, Half-Spanish and Half-Mexican. His father(My Great-grandfather) was one of the Jewish that escaped from there because of some political crap about religion. So he experienced both the Spanish and Mexican cultures as well as the differences between Catholicism and Jewishness( I don't know if I wrote this correctly.) and how hard it was sometimes since he felt that it didn't fit in any place. So technically I am an ⅛ Spanish but come on, I don't think that it really counts, besides the fact that I never experienced either the Jewish or Spanish customs.

And if you ask if this is the reason why I am "bashing" the Spanish… No, I don't care, since the people who committed those acts are not alive anymore and it would be unfair to be angry with a group of people that was not even alive at that moment. Also, I have friends that are Mexican-American and they told me about their experience about living both cultures and the discrimination that they suffered in the past. Again nothing against the people of the USA. That's why Yozora hates the concept of "Pure-Blood and shit" because it's something that he lived with of course not with those words but you get it.

As for his "watered version of Johan", it was more like a joke if anything…I am not smart enough to write a character like him hahaha, but yeah Yozora was messed up even before his reincarnation/transmigration.

And finally his talk with Cuahutemoc, I know that the second reward seems kinda silly, but believe me when I say that there is a reason for that and not just "Yozora's Randomness."

So in the next part of the chapter, we will see him going to another part of the world for an "adventure" and finally see what was Kazuma's bribe or one of them at least so stay tuned to read what it's coming up.

So, with anything else to say, thank you for reading this chapter.

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