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It has been a month since the fight against the Baphemot, Terania did her job by recovering the parts of the forest I destroyed and now it was as good as new, if not even better than before.
I rewarded Gojo by making him the one in charge of the elven village, it is a big honor and privilege since I plan on making this village the capital of my kingdom once it grows.
The elven village had advanced a lot with all the ressources I provided them with, I plan on investing on this village to make it something great. I provided them with gold too, to start a currency between them meanwhile I create my country.
The village could now be conisdered a small town with small wooden houses and a few decoration here and there. We found a big iron mine and a small gold mine.
They were in my territory so I sent a group of elves from the village to work at the mines, with a wage of course, im not planning on making slaves out of them.
And here I am in the sweltering heat of my grand castle, I adorn myself in the finest, yet delightfully lightweight, garments that befit a young monarch like myself.
My robes are woven from the ethereal silks of mythical spiders, shimmering with a gossamer sheen that glistens like morning dew on a cobweb.
Upon my regal shoulders rests a mantle of azure, the deep blue of a pristine lake under the midsummer's sun. Its hem is lined with sapphires, sparkling like a thousand stars in the night sky, and it billows with every step, a cascade of silk that flows effortlessly behind me under my long red hair.
Beneath the mantle, I wear a tunic of purest white linen, embellished with golden threads in intricate patterns that catch the sun's rays, casting a warm glow upon my visage. Around my waist, a belt of richly tanned dragonhide cinches the tunic, its buckle a magnificent, flame-shaped sapphire that mirrors the fiery intensity of the dragon's breath.
My trousers are made of the softest, most breathable fabric, allowing me to move with the utmost ease. Crafted by the skilled hands of the castle's tailors, they are sturdy yet comfortable, a perfect balance of practicality and elegance.
On my feet, I slip into sandals of the finest elven craftsmanship, adorned with delicate leaf motifs that cradle my steps as if the forest itself supported my stride.
In this regal attire, I navigate my sunlit castle with an air of carefree grace, embodying the very essence of a nonchalant king. I am going to my room to meet one of the people residing inside the castle since I called upon him.
The door of my room open as I get close to them, walking inside I see two people there, the first one being Laila and the one standing next to her is a man with special and weird characteristics.
He has chalk white skin achieved through makeup, which contrasts sharply with his bright green hair. His long green hair is styled in a disheveled, wild manner giving him a maniacal and unpredictable aura.
His eyes are surrounded by dark smudged eyeliner, creating a sinister and unsettling gaze. His lips are exaggerated with a wide crimson red smile that appears cut and scarred.
He's wearing a purple with a colorful dress shirt and a bowtie. He also wears gloves with a similar color scheme. He is the artist of the castle, The Joker.
"I see that you are already here Joker huh? Perfect let's get started then." I said as I walked towards them.
"Oh mon dieu! Nouflex-sama I am really happy and honored that you trusted me on this matter. I will definitly make real art for you my lord!" His hand movement were exagerated and wide, proof of his excitement and weird personality.
Going forward to the table I responded. "I know you will, now let us get started." As I liyed on my back on the table after taking my top off.
I called joker here in order to have a tattoo, I have been thinking of what I should do but in the end I decided and sent the drawing to Joker via Laila. If there is a single person on this world who I can fully trust when it comes to art then its this guy.
Sitting on his chair and taking his tools, he started working on the tattoo on my left rib, and after 30 long minutes it was finally over, and the drawing was completly done.
Laila came towards me with a mirror in her hands to see how it was. Looking at it I was very happy with the result. The tatto said -What does not kill me makes me stronger- In arabic.
(Picture of the tatto)
'WOW, bro cooked right here.' I thought.
"Alors? What do you think my lord? I hope it is to your liking. Mes couilles me gratte!" He asked me bowing his head, I remember putting in his settings that he speaks frensh a lot but I dont understand a thing now.
"It's truly amazing, exactly what I wanted and was expecting..." I nodded my head in satisfaction, then turned towards Laila and continued "Laila make sure to reward Joker for his work."
"Yes my lord." She said.
"Nouflex-sama, please I do not want a reward all I want is to keep serving you and making my art useful for you." He bowed his head.
"You truly were useful Joker, I will call you again when I need you." I wore my top again, not before checking the tattoo a few more times.
"Thank you my lord, I will take my leave in this case." He bowed again then left the room.
"So what do we have for today Laila?" I opened my golden box that both you and I know what it has and lighted my rocket.
"My lord we just received news about a human group in a carriage coming towards us, they are not hostile and their trajectory show two things, that they are from the Lanister kingdom and that they indeed are heading to the castle." She explained.
Sitting on the office, I said. "Hum, so they finally gathered their forces, this is why they sent someone here. It looks like everything is going according to what I am planning."
"Yes Nouflex-sama, those stupid sheeps will serve as stepping stone for the greater good, for your sake. It is true that those lowly human dosent deserve such honor, but we have to do with that for now." She smiled with a sense of suporiority.
'So even my servants hate humans huh? I thought it was only Momonga's NPC's in the anime, but it seems they all view them as inferiors. Well it dosent matter, what matters is if a person is useful for me or not, this is how I value lifes now as a king.'
'Of course this view isn't for the people of the castle because I genuily love them all, I was the one to create them after all.'
"Good, now all that is left is to simply wait and hear the reason they came here for. Their words will decide their own fate, if we will grow together or if I will annihiliate them completely." Inhaling the last puff on my joint, I stood from my seat.
"I guess they are getting closer now, send some of our trained battle maids to receive them. When im ready I will let you know to let them in." I walked out of the room.
Laila simply bowed with a smile on her face, she know that what her master want is getting close this is why she is very happy these days.
TO BE CONTINUED --->
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