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
Royal Date and Stalkers (5)
"Why are the kelp yellow?" That was Zero's first question as they got off the carriage. The royal coachman left, and they were greeted by the owner of the establishment, who smiled at his question.
"As expected of a land-dweller! These are sea wheat, but they are modified kelp that grows on soil and seawater. Our queen is a fan of bread, and it is very difficult to obtain grains underwater to make flour. This is the only place that grows sea wheat, and the watermill behind turns the harvested sea wheat into salty flour. Would you like a tour?"
Zero looked at Queen Leah, who nodded. She turned to Priscilla and requested to change into something easier to move.
"At once, your majesty. Would you like me to prepare your riding gear as well?"
Queen Leah thought about it and looked at Zero. "Just bring us the riding gear. It's too much of a hassle to change."