A Destructive Fate, Chapter two.

*Duke Xavier!! Duke!!! I am the messenger of Unfortunate information! The King is Alive!!!*

Screamed a distress maid known as Persona who was at a time, a faithful Maid of Sasonier Fleur Gregory.

Dressed of a black dress with a white top tucked in, a little tulip tied to the horsetail haircut..

She delivered the fatal message to her new owner: The Duke Xavier Woodsrell.

*Huhh!?*

Exclaimed the Duke, totally left out of composure in front of his lieutenants during a meeting.

[Welcome To The ★Heavenless Kingdom★. A world created by the relentless cries of the damned slaves as they fled the pursuing The Sevens*. Built by the blood and deaths of those whom had nothing. The Pure Bred Nobles took advantage of the indecent and made The ★Heavenless Kingdom★ theirs. Since then, the kingdom has been more unreal. Killing, thieving, raping; Nothing was controlled. That was, of course, till a king descended from the Unknown world, The Earth. His name was Sasonier Fleur Gregory and he brought changes that no one could've foreseen. That was also the reason of his down-bringing. He lost reason at the end. In faith that one last chance was still there: The System brough to this Land of the Starved a new boy. Having fallen to despair once already, the system diced that he would be able to bring change. His name, as he chose it: Sasonier Mallo Gregory. He is the New King Of The ★Heavenless Kingdom★.]

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Sat on a royal bed thrice the size of a model car, The King let there absent minded of what just happened.

As he looked over to his mirror ceiling, the King failed to assess his situation.

He couldn't believe what was more unbelievable: the fact that he was summoned or that he had a mirror as a ceiling.

But as he looked more closely to his self; he noticed that a few things had changed.

His hair turned dark red, his muscles grew exponentionally, his facial expression was totally different too.

It could be concluded that The King was not aware of his new body appearance.

**Tok Tok Tok**

"Maid Idli to your service, My King. I came to update the situation since it had been brought up to me that you are unaware of your own situation. May I come in, My King?"

Stood, upright and a few centimetres from the door of The King's Royal room, Maid Idli couldn't her emotions knowning that her benefactor was still very much alive.

Saved a few years ago as she was the slave of some unknown bandits by the hands of The King himself, Maid Idli has been serving the King ever since.

She knew that the moment the door was going to let light

go through, the tears of joy and sadness were going to flow at once.

"I know. I called you myself. I asked for the most trustful attendant to come in my room. Follow me and sit.."

But Maid Idli couldn't do any of the things the King ordered her to do.

She couldn't move forward..

No, it would be best to assume that she was stuck.

Tears had already damp her make-up -ed face, whilst her hands kept shaking from the shock.

Still, she found the courage to walk and sat since it was adirect order from The King.

"Idli Vancouver. Low class Noble from the Vancouver Family. Born from a Noble father and Peasant mother, the best you could become was the maid of The King.. --Ey tell me everything I should know about my opps."

Maid Idli heard the King and yet, everything that she could allow herself to think was that the King was alive and kicking good forms.

As she served alongside The Sasonier Fleur Gregory, she seen the downs and ups.

She understood that the spirit of her late king was gone and that she was now to obey A Whole New King.

*My King, thank you for welcoming this early morning. Your Maid shall give you the information you seek. You were betrayed recently by one of your Personal Maid, Persona Vancouver. Giveth orders by Duke Woodsrell, venom was giveth to you in regards to what you did. As you accused him of treason, The Duke wanted to weaken you so the King could learn a lesson. This poison was supposedly to be active for at least few months, but it is a miracle*work of god* that you woke up just a day after. Following what I said, The Marquis Intermittant do have a few story too. Ever since the King refused the hand of The Marquis's Daughter Florell Intermittant, He has been leading a vendetta but has failed each time. Now~~~*

"Stop! I get it.. The previous me* made a lot of enemies and was too good to actually do his king's duties. What a hassle!"

Stuffed from hearing such petty stories, The King sighed as he hand signed Maid Idli to stop talking.

"I already got the Duke and the Marquis up my ass. That certainly is encouraging.. aAH!--This may seem sudden but do I have a Queen?"

But Maid Idli's answer made The King dis-satisfied.

"I got beef with people I seriously don't know and I got no woman.. I suppose that I can't get mistress to satisfy my needs?~"

But Maid Idli's answer made The King suddenly joyous.

"...At least I got that for myself. Anyway, what about the Duke and The Marquis? Tell me more about them?"

And Maid Idli's continued her backstory:

*~~~The Duke Woodsrell is known for being quite an Obnoxious specimen since he does not actually have a 'stop'. Very different from The Marquis who is actually the 'sweetest'.. The Duke is known for being sly when The Marquis is full of compassion. The Duke is so acidic whereas the Marquis is neutral. Thouh I never met The Marquis, The Duke is someons who messed with everyone he's met. I hope The King isn't thinking of against him.*

Taking the initiative, Maid Idli felt like she had to protect The King but it did quite the reverse in fact.

The King felt like he was being disrespected.

Unknowingly, The King started releasing an ominous feeling.

*Crack*

Instantly, the ceiling cracked as the ground started rumbling.

Mais Idli felt targeted when she realised that he was not The King she was used to.

The King became something else* -Was what she thought up.

[Transfer of Memory. Begin! Permission granted by The Grand Witch Didier Woodsrell to modify the genes~~||••||~~Physical Prowess; Higher Human.]

A crushing glare, a voidless stare; The King was slightly bothered and yet, it felt like he was about to end Maid Idli's life.

*I apologize My King!!!*

Bowing to the Wall she was facing, Maid Idli felt like she was no more needed.

"..Because I called for the most trusted maid amongst your kind, doesn't mean that I trust you. I can't trust any of you. I don't know any of you. You, don't know me.. Piss off before I end your life, Maid."

Running off, Maid Idli made to remember this moment as she about to reveal the new face of the King's to Royal Court.

"Now, off to see that famous Duke. From Idli's sayings, he should be around here doing a pointless meeting with nobodies I don't need to know."

[Clothing. Expensive Red textiles. Blackwork embroidery on visible shirts.]

As he changed himself, he couldn't miss the fact that he looked good. This body was more than perfect.

Strolling out, he was out to start a feud. Knowing the Duke poisoned him, he wanted to make things look clear.

He was not that weak of a king anymore.

This name, this status, this stand.

The King...

The King got out of his room.

*As I was saying, the rear can't be left unguarded since The King doesn't have the ability to help us anymore. I propose we buy more mercenaries since money isn't a problem..~~~*

**Bam**

Suddenly the door busted open, exploding in the while.

The bits flew so fast that The Duke Woodsrell had to summon a shield of rock to protect his allies.

**Clap!**

**Clap!**

**Clap!**

**Clap!**

*What is the meaning of this?! King Gregory!*

Exclaimed the Duke, afraid of having awoken a sleeping wolf.

The King entered as he slowly went through the door, clapping his hands together.

Noticing that none of his subject bowed respectively, he, on his turn, summoned another kind of power.

[Transfer of Memory. Begin! Permission granted by Former King Sasonier Fleur Gregory to modify the Mana Capacity~~||••||~~Mana Capacity; Limitless.]

With a flick of the index finger, he pressured his subjects to kneel in front of him, including the Duke.

"Impressive. Very much impressive.. Am I that Weak To You?!!"

A second flick with the middle finger, The King increased the pressure weighing on the subjects..

Crushing some to the grounds to blood.

And with a third flick, the thumb, The king ended the lives of the lieutenants.

Sparring the duke, The King felt merciful this time.

"I will be going out now. I want to know if the sun here is as peaceful as the one on my Land*. Follow me Duke Xavier Woodsrell. We have much to talk about.."

~To be continued~