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
Beauty Exists in the Soul
Nobody knew what was going on behind closed doors. Zero asked the royal kitchen to prepare Princess Dorothy's favourite dessert and follow his secret diet recipe. King Darius was slightly worried but he decided to leave and place his faith in the elven healer. The chancellor didn't say anything and only greeted Zero a good morning. He saw the bills that Zero submitted to the administration department but chose not to comment about them. While Zero wasn't overcharging for his services, the chancellor couldn't help but feel as if Zero was still taking advantage of the royal treasury. Whichever the case, it was easier to deal with a person after knowing what they wanted. If what Zero wanted was to strike a business deal and some gold, the dwarven kingdom could easily afford that.