Tom and the Demon

The academy convulsed from time to time without any definite interval. The refugees were getting anxious but calmed down after thinking about their guardian angel. People who were sensitive to mana know about the shaking. It was not from any natural disaster or any calamities, but from beings that are superior to any of the beings present here.

"What do you think it was?" The Chiseled Jaw asked before taking a sip from his mango shake.

"..."

"...Where the fuck did you get that from?" Tom was amused by the sudden appearance of the mango shake in the refugee camp. There was plenty of food, but acquiring them was a bit tough since it was being distributed by the heroes.

"Oh this, I had it in my dimension ring." He shook his shake a bit before gulping it fully down his throat before Tom even had a chance to ask for some from the shake.

"Bruuhhhh....." He burped loudly. They were in a small room in the refugee camp. Huddled together. They were free to move, but since all of them were tired from the fight, they decided to rest.

"..."

[He he... You are getting annoyed, aren't you? I mean, I totally get it. Who wants to hang out with a bunch of lunatics, right? Like they forced me to do...

...dip shit, divide this by a hundred times and that is my pain.]

'...Dividing only would lower the value, genius. Fucking hell, I've got a fucking system that can't even do basic math problems. Bloody fuck, how am I even gonna achieve anything with this shit?'

[...]

'...'

[...Bitch]

Desmond was also huddled together with the group. He went to the refugee camp, hoping to safely rest alone. Instead, he got a room with the other baboons. He was annoyed but didn't rebuke since the exhaustion was too much.

He didn't drink any more of the potions, as it will decrease the efficiency of the potion if taken too carelessly. Consumption of too much potion can intoxicate one if consumed in a short period. So, not to get any negative impact on his body, he decided to rejuvenate naturally.

"Do you need something?" Hannah asked Leviathan after seeing him dazed.

"Uh... No. I just want to rest."

"Yeah, that's right. You must've drained after killing the wolf. Here, have this." The blond presented Desmond with an apple shake.

"..."

He reluctantly accepted it.

"Hey, um... Can I also have one of those?" Tom shyly asked.

"I'm empty. You could've asked before." He answered while munching on a bar of chocolate.

"...What about that chocolate?"

"...Aww... this was the last one I had." said the blond while practically swallowing the whole thing.

".."

The other two were too exhausted to participate in the eating war.

Tom was disappointed and sad, but that didn't stop him from relieving himself of his duties to find something to fill his tummy. Since the blond was selfish to give something, he looked at the quiet savior of the group who was stripping the straw from the packaged shake bottle.

Tom decided to use one of the hidden moves that work like a charm in this type of situation. He has been using this move since his childhood to conquer other people's food. Throughout the entirety of his childhood and even up until now, nobody has escaped from the clutches of this evil move. The ultimate food-conquering move, which he calls the 'Puppy eyes of gluttonous.'

Without wasting any more time, he began to prepare for the killer move. His eyes, which were filled with exhaustion and tiredness, suddenly brimmer with longing. The two dark eyes suddenly began to moist. His dried lips suddenly started to drool. Ever so slightly and not so creepily. He fixed his gaze on the target. The target was about to push down the divine nectar absorber into the celestial surface of the godly apple shake bottle.

He watched the whole ordeal in slow motion. The hand movement, which embraced the divine nectar absorber slowly and slightly lifted in the air before plunging it to the celestial surface in one swift motion. The goddess inside the celestial planet shook violently in happiness after feeling her lover inside her. They danced a little in happiness and pure ecstasy while the lover rummaged through her inside like he was an expert in ballet.

Their divine dance lasted for a little while before she exclaimed one final time before releasing her happiness in the form of white bubbles.

*Gulp*

Tom took a gulp unknowingly while looking at the divine dance between the two lovers. It was beautiful. Her being a goddess locked inside the celestial palace for eternity. Him being a nobody from the outside falls in love, and finally, both of them embrace together in their eternal love.

He wiped his imaginary tears from his eyes.

'Ha, truly epic and beautiful.'

Though he was caught in the moment between the lovers, he never compromised his mission for that. This type of new information was the side effect of his killer move. He has seen so many of these unknown and hidden divine stories which probably he might be the only one to see. This did no longer distract him from his actual missions. He just enjoyed it, that's all.

He sniffled a little to get the attention of the target. Which unsurprisingly gets caught.

Look longingly at the actual target while the pseudo-target looks at you. Gulp a little. If the pseudo-target is still looking at you, then that's a good sign. Now, look at him surprisingly, like he caught you. Smile awkwardly. Scratch the back of your head, preferably on the neck side while you're smiling. Then look away for a second and then look back at the actual target and not the pseudo one. This will give the pseudo target the idea. Combined with the immovable puppy eyes, nobody, He means nobody in the entire realm can say no to you.

Now if the pseudo-target has gotten the hint, he will look at the bottle, like the current pseudo looks. He will look at you again. But you should maintain your eyes on the actual target. Now all you had to do was wait. Wait until he presents you with the divine playground of the two lovers.

The pseudo-target looked at the bottle again and lifted it.

'This is it,' He rejoiced inside his mind. 'Now come to papa.'

But the pseudo brought it up to his mouth, still looking at him, and stopped there. This was a first for Tom, so he also looked at the pseudo where he saw a creepy smile plastered over the pseudo. The smile was filled with cruelty and malice. It finally dawned on him.

'No... It can't be. He is supposed to be our savior...' Even before he could finish his thoughts, the pseudo just basically inhaled the divine nectar in one go.

'...'

The demon smiled at him and shook the celestial bottle of palace. Gesturing to him, if he wants some.

'He-he is no savior, he is a demon. A pure evil demon.'