Chapter 54: Don't wanna end the kingdom today!

Gojo Satoru stood on the outskirts of the bustling Capital City E-Rantle with McBlue, his eyes fixed on the horizon. A decision had been made — he was going to the Royal Capital Re-Estize.

The purpose,

Gojo intended to be there before the plot of Gahena unfolded.

Gojo with his ability and powers possessed the freedom to shape events as he pleased.

However,

For Gojo, there was a certain thrill in letting stories play out on their own.

He harbored a desire for chaos, a yearning to disrupt established plots of Ainz's dark personality and witness the consequences.

In this particular instance, the prospect of interfering with the plans of Demiurge and seeing the reaction of all the Nazarik's denizens makes his heart flutter.

 Gojo's demonic smile hinted at the amusement he derived from the mere contemplation of such chaos. It was a game for him, a play of power with his most favorite, his beloved.....

"Let's see how you react, Ainz S.a.m.a~," Gojo said mischievously. 

[A/N: *Smiles evilly*]

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Gleaming towers of white marble soared overhead, adorned with intricate carvings and colorful banners fluttering in the breeze.

Great fountains lined the tree-lined streets, their waters sparkling in the sunlight. Citizens from all walks of life filled the promenades, their conversations and laughter blending into a joyous symphony.

"This place is fucking incredible, Midivel kingdom worlds are the best..." Gojo said in awe.

Even Blue or McBlue, now in his smaller wolf form, seemed impressed as he sniffed the new scents eagerly.

Gojo patted his companion's head. "Let's find a luxurious inn and get something to eat, yeah?"

*sniff snuff* *Awo*

McBlue's sense of smell directory led them to The Raging Bull Tavern, located in a bustling market plaza near the castle.

As Gojo took a seat outdoors, Blue curled up contentedly beside his chair, watching the crowds go by.

A waitress soon arrived to take Gojo's order. Her eyes widened slightly at the man's beauti and the majestic wolf beside him, but after seeing his Mithril batch hanging on his neck she made no comment.

"Ahh~" After some succulent roasted meats and ale to refresh him, Gojo leaned back with a contented sigh.

But some fuckers can't let a man enjoy his day peacefully,

A man strode through the opulent streets of the royal capital, his attention was drawn to a captivating creature — a majestic wolf-like being sitting gracefully beside a tall man in black glasses.

The wolf's rich fur and regal presence intrigued him, prompting Barbro to approach the pair with an air of arrogance.

As Gojo finished his meal, enjoying the sights of the capital, a commotion drew his attention. Making their way through the plaza was a large procession of men led by an especially grand individual.

His imposing figure, draped in a regal blue coat, adorned with red arm covers and armored boots, bespoke the privileges of his birthright.

Neatly cut blond hair and a well-groomed beard framed his face, but it was the air of entitlement that set him apart. This man commanded every soldier as if they were mere toys, The Crown Prince of Re-Estize. At least a dozen royal guards surrounded him everywhere he went, pushing commoners aside.

It seemed the Prince had spotted McBlue resting beneath Gojo's chair. A glint of curiosity shone in Barbro's eyes as he changed course to approach their table.

A guard quickly came forward, "You are in the presence of Barbro Andrean Ield Ryle Vaiself, The Crown Prince of the Re-Estize Kingdom and the eldest son of King Ramposa III, Show respect!"

Gojo placed his glass down and looked at the fucker.

Barbro without minding came forward and asked.

"Quite an impressive creature you have there," Barbro declared, his voice dripping with condescension. "What kind of mutt is this?"

The man in black glasses, seemingly unfazed by Barbro's demeanor, replied with a calm tone, "This is McBlue, a companion of mine.... and on a second thought... none of your business.."

All the soldiers present frowned. Barbro, however, paid little attention to the man's response.

Instead, his gaze remained fixated on McBlue, the creature that exuded an otherworldly aura.

In his spoiled upbringing, Barbro had grown into a man who believed in his divine right as the crown prince. He expected the people of the kingdom to bow to his whims and serve him unquestioningly.

"You there, commoner," Barbro addressed the man in black glasses with a dismissive wave of his hand. "What brings you and your pet into the presence of the Crown Prince?"

Gojo's eyes twitched as he controlled himself and made some plans for how he will deal with this fucker.... [A/N: Bear with me...]

Barbro seeing the man not responding felt that the man got terrified, "Hahaha, don't worry, I have decided," Barbro said with a puffed-out chest "I will be generous and give you a good sum in exchange for this pup"

The air suddenly became suffocating, every soldier came on guard.

One of the soldiers noticed the Mithril badge on Gojo and in a low voice, told Barbro.

Feeling the air becoming suffocated as time went by Barbro's back was drenched in cold sweat, "A Ehm! I.. I mean I just like your pet, nothing special..." Barbro said.

Gojo lowered the pressure and started walking, "If you'll excuse us, Prince Barbro.... I am tired" Without waiting for a reply.

Barbro's eyes narrowed at Gojo's swift departure. Unused to being dismissed, he called out "Wait, adventurer! Name your price for the wolf."

Gojo turned back with a raised eyebrow. "He's not for sale."

A flush rose on Barbro's neck at the refusal. "You would deny the Crown Prince? I assure you, the royal coffers can pay far more than your meager adventurer's funds."

The commotion in the plaza drew the attention of another passing through - Gazef Stronoff, Captain of the Royal Guard and strongest man in the kingdom. He saw Prince Barbro confronting the adventurer and his wolf, recognizing the signs of a tense exchange.

Gazef sighed inwardly. It wasn't uncommon for the prince to abuse his status to get his way. He made his way over as Barbro was trying to show his coins in a huff.

"My apologies for the disturbance, citizens. Is all well here?" Gazef asked gently.

'Gazef, this fucking commoner is here....now father will know of this matter... Fuck' Barbro curved inverdly.

Gojo nodded. "Well enough, sir knight. The prince took an interest in my companion but would not take no for an answer."

Gazef bowed to Gojo respectfully. "You have my apologies. Her Highness can be... strong-willed at times. But there was no call for threats."

He turned to Barbro. "Your Highness, might I suggest continuing your tour elsewhere? This good man has declined your offer and there's no cause for foul moods."

Barbro glared but knew better than to argue with Gazef when he was not in the presence of other nobles. With a sulky sniff, he departed, guards trailing after.

Gazef turned back to Gojo with a wry smile. He introduced himself and Gojo did the same. After some time Gazef parted ways saying,

"Please, enjoy your day Gojo-dono. And come find me if the prince bothers you again - I'll set him straight."

Gojo smiled, tensions eased. "Thank you, Sir Gazef. Perhaps we'll meet again under better circumstances."

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Next Chapter's Preview:-

With his dick cut off, Barbro pleaded while crying, snoot and tears all over his face, "P-please.. spare me this once-"

"Na na na~ don't shout like that in the middle of my lesson... now tell me quickly, what is the conclusion of today's lesson..?" Gojo asked smiling.

"Ch- choose your enemies w-wisely..."

"100 points!" *Splash*

"AAAhhhh!!!!!!!!"

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A/N: Here is the last chapter for this week 😀

A/N: Power Stones or No next chap! Humph!