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Viego. A being bound by Chaos. (DXD/MARVEL/?? Fanfic)

The story tells of a boy who reincarnates into the body of the son of the little-known Blacksmith God Walter from the Nordic Pantheon. And over time and events, the main character changes, but it is not known whether for good or bad.

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Chapter 25

Waking up the next morning was a very nice experience for Vi at first. He woke up with his head between Cael's bare breasts, Irina's hand on his chest, and his penis still in Vera. And frankly speaking, if it hadn't been for the alarm in his head, it wouldn't have risen so quickly.

Well, while Viego slept perfectly in a quite pleasant position. An obnoxious sound rumbled through his head. Kind of like a very loud whistle that only he could hear. From the fact that he did not know how many opponents there were, he quickly woke the girls up. And within minutes, all four were dressed and armed. The alarm came from the rear bathroom window. However, the sight they saw shocked the girls, but Viego was sincerely expecting something like that from this particular person.

(Cael)-Prince...

She said what the other girls probably thought.

Viego simply approached the Mischief God and took him for a piece of clothing and began to drag him to the storefront of the building. I said looking at the girl he said.

(Viego)-Cael, help me get the Prince to the Storehouse. Vera prepare a chair and put it in front of the cash register. Irina, prepare a really strong tea, it is said that it helps with a magical hangover caused by such a strong spell.

The girls ran home quickly and Cael grabbed the Prince by the feet and helped Vi carry him inside. In the meantime, Viego saw Loki's face, which showed a slight anger, but interestingly intrigue and curiosity. So Viego said briefly.

(Viego)-New security system. Although I must admit that it is an honor for me. That God of mischief alone was unable to breach my security. At least I'm sure I can sleep well from today.

Said Viego with pride and mock reverence for a mischief God. As a result, Loki's face showed a high level of curiosity, but no trace of anger.

Although Viego actually thought relatively change.

(Viego)-,,Dear God. I understand that I literally turned the building into an artifact, even of an intermediate level. But fucking. Curls. I was expecting you to figure out my security measures and you would be waiting with a glass of wine in your hand in my studio. Not like an ordinary bandit stiff behind my house. But okay. I'll use it. May you have a lot of gold, I like gold."-Think Viego

Vie, carrying Loki, couldn't hide his suspicion. That God is the holder of the Sharingan. Because his eyes looked around intensely and had a strange twinkle. So Viego kind of pushed his horned helmet by accident so that it "accidentally" covers his field of vision. After placing Loki on the chair, Viego tried to look at Loki. He told them to leave them alone and Viego conducted a monologue, while standing out of Loki's field of vision. a spell book looking for a specific spell.

(Viego)-Honestly, I didn't think anyone would try to break in so soon. But it's hard. You are probably wondering how? The answer is simple. It's a secret. But in short what can I say. This is just the first layer, you see, safety is the most important thing if you want to achieve something. Since even a prince can break into your house.

When Viego finished the monologue, he noticed the appropriate spell in the book and began to create it.

It was a simple spell of short-term sight to see the mane. The effect lasts for 5 seconds, and requires a lot of mana to activate. Interestingly, this spell was created by Odin himself. One Viego with his experience discovered how to significantly extend the duration of the effect. But now he didn't have time to experiment so he just cast a spell.

When he cast this spell, he saw mostly green energy surrounding Loki's body in a dormant aura. However, you could see the diminishing amount of violet energy gradually fading away.

(Viego)-The effect should wear off soon, but either your Majesty is too strong or I will have to strengthen a couple of things. Because the effect is too short. In a few seconds, the head and speech suite should be ... in working order. About 5 more minutes for the rest of the body.

Viego set the table in front of the stiff god, and after putting in the new chair. Viego heard a short cough coming from Loki's mouth.

(Viego)-So why did you break in here.

Viego smiled arrogant smile and said in a simple slightly amused voice.

(Loki)-It is very easy. I wanted to steal any information about the creation of your artifacts.

Viego was slightly amused. Loki told the truth for a simple reason. As an ordinary citizen, theoretically Viego could not do anything to him. However, not entirely. And that's what he is going to use.

(Viego)-You probably just said it because you think as a citizen there is nothing I can do to do to you. Unfortunately, however, for you. Our fathers liked each other too much and probably drank a lot of alcohol together. You see Odin gave my father's land some kind of independence one evening. A miniature vassal state, acting independently. I don't want to bore you with boring things. But Alkochol, even with the Gods, will have to do strange things. I mean, I can kill you and consider it an attack on any of this "state". Or how does it work. The tea you drink can be misfired poison, the chair can explode and take away your ability to beget an heir. You really don't know what. it can happen. But I consider you the most likely future king of Asgard, so let me leave. And you get + 30% off the price for each commodity and + 50% for an artifact, even the custom-made one.

Loki's head was quite confused, but the ending was stuck in his head.

(Loki)-Custom artifact?

(Viego)-Yes, you see few can afford this service because it is really expensive. And the waiting time may be longer. Depending on the level and rank of the artifact. However, looking at you and your brother. He concludes that you would like something to help you overcome him and show you superiority. So I have a question?

(Loki)-What?

(Viego)-Does the priest have the skills to use the bow?

(Loki)-How dare you! I am Loki, son of Odin. I am a bow master, taking first place every time.

(Viego)-So tell me what it would look like in the eyes of everyone. Grand Duke Loki, with a bow that would turn an ordinary shot into an enchanted wind energy. Which could fly faster than Heimdal's eye could see. Arrows so powerful that they can knock Thor's hammer, and in future versions even destroy it. How Prince Loki would look like then!!

Loki had many visions of a potential dream or future. The very imagination gave him an amazing smile, but it also took a breath away.

(Loki)-Like a real God.,,,

He muttered with difficulty.

(Viego)-Not. He would look like the future and perfect God King. And the citizens, seeing you so powerful at such a young age, would see you as their future king. And that was enough for you to train shooting and I see you to rule better. And you're trying to take these chances by making yourself your enemy. This is my last chance, come out. And if you make up your mind, the deadline for accepting your order is tomorrow when the sun sets. And it won't be cheap.

Loki left the store without saying anything, with a very serious expression on his face. And Vera who looked out the window at her master. With a devilish smile, after he defeated "Mischief God" verbally. At the same time she got scared but also excited. And seeing her, Viego took her on the same stool where Loki was sitting. I fucked her for about an hour.

After this time, Viego went to the studio and prepared the last security sanding. By placing runes on the inner part of the roof and using paralysis and alarm spells on it. Additionally, he took several hours to create the inner layer, which meant that Odin himself would have to hit several times to destroy the roof.

Then, for the rest of the day, Viego worked on the shield making technique. And at the very end of the day, Viego went to his studio after a successful dinner. To experiment with his special skill for the second time in your life.