Just to let you know, this story is yuri, yeah? Sort of yuri, anyways.
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This story will refer to things in the context of the situation. For example, if in western countries, people will be referred to in first name, last name, while people in eastern countries will be referred to in last name, first name, disregarding certain circumstances. Honorifics may also be used in contexts of Asian cultures.
Dreams, in their most base form, are thoughts of a different reality. Some dreams are small, dreams of success in school, or dreams of buying a car, while other dreams are big, dreams of becoming someone important, or leaving their names in the memories of people, while other dreams are indistinct, unclear to even those who dream of it. However, each dream is their own reality, a reality that only exists in a dream. Some people boast of having dreams more important than any other, and scorn the dreams of others as meaningless, naive, or foolish. Whether these dreams are important or not, it can be said that it is all a matter of perspective, each person assigning value to their dreams and the dreams of others.
However! One dream, and this dream alone, stands above all others, more important than any other, more powerful than any other — an absolute dream, for it is that of Azathoth — Nuclear Chaos, Daemon Sultan, Abyssal Idiot, the Blind Idiot God.
This unknown cosmic horror was the origin, the beginning, the end, and all things, as well as nothing. For beings of lesser intelligence such as humans, it is impossible to even imagine the enormity of such a cosmic horror. Words such as 'everything', 'nothingness', 'existence', 'non existence', or 'creation' cannot even provide the slightest glimmer of understanding into Azathoth, for Azathoth is all of this and more.
Even the name 'Azathoth' is nothing more than a title to be used by lesser beings to refer to the existence that cannot be described with names. After all, AZATHOTH — Terrible Name — cannot possibly describe the true and unlimited horror of such a terrible name as that of which it refers to. Therefore, for the sake of conveying the slightest bit of understanding to unintelligent beings, lesser terms have been used since; terms such as 'space', 'time', 'things', and 'void'.
So then, when a phrase such as 'from the beginning' is said, it is merely a term that offers only the slightest understanding into the depths at which the beginning was. So, from the very beginning, before all things, existence, or non existence, Azathoth had always been there. Then, at some point, Azathoth fell into a deep slumber, and then began dreaming. From this dream, all things, concepts, existences, non existences, beginnings, and ends came about.
First of its dreams was the dream of Cxaxukluth, the Darkness (Magnum Tenebrosum), and the Milk of the Void (Nyog'Sothep). Following this, Azathoth dreamed of more beings, which later became known as Outer Gods, Elder Gods, Great Ones, and Great Old Ones. All things were dreamed of by that Nuclear Chaos, from the stories of an author, to the films of a movie writer, to the music of a singer. Because Azathoth has dreamed of something, it will become what lesser beings know as reality. Authors can create stories because Azathoth dreamed of it, people will die because Azathoth dreamed of them dying, movies, literature, architecture – all are dreamed of by Azathoth.
And so, when Azathoth awakens, all things will end, having been nothing more than a dream.
Of that which was dreamed of by Azathoth, there was the Blackness, an immobile thing of living blackness which obscures all around it. Although it seemed to have intelligence, it answered to all attempts at communication with silence, no matter if they were human or Outer God. It appeared within Yog Sothoth, which is Space and Time as well as that which exists outside of them, in what was the equivalent of a million years in Yog Sothoth time.
To lesser minds, it was nothing more than an oily patch in space. However, to the Outer Gods, it was much, much more. Existing beyond Yog-Sothoth, yet also within Yog-Sothoth; The Blackness was dangerous - terrifying, for it was as though if roused, even all the Outer Gods would fall before it. Relentless, unstoppable, ineffably powerful. Such was The Blackness.
Doing nothing, it was as though it were purposeless, meaningless; however, in the Yog-Sothoth equivalent of 17 years ago, this newborn Outer God became active, before mysteriously disappearing. To the Outer Gods, it was as though it were a harbinger of things to come — for indeed it was.
Since that time, a large number of other beings had been changed in the dream of Azathoth, and increasingly more were also rapidly being changed. Nyarlathotep, the Crawling Chaos, that acts as messenger, had gone missing; Yog-Sothoth, which space and time is only a portion of itself, similar to an arm or leg, had also changed, and, though it remained behind, it had completely ceased all contact.
With the disappearance of not just the Servitors that dance in the Court of Azathoth, but Azathoth, the Deep Dark and Cold One itself, whom the Servitors keep in slumber, there was no longer any doubt left….
… Finally, Azathoth was stirring from its slumber.
Kakura Reimu, currently age 16, and a second year in high school. My face isn't bad, in fact, if one were to ask strangers, I'm sure ten out of ten would say that I'm remarkably cute. Unfortunately, my body structure is… unfortunate… really unfortunate… in any case, it's unfortunate. I don't want to say it, but basically, I'm what they call a loli. Furthermore, having passed the age of puberty, my chest is frozen at absolute zero for the rest of my life, unlikely to even reach a cup size… Not even a training bra can even fit me… It's humiliating, but I'm forced to walk around without a bra on, just like some primary school brat.
It isn't that I dislike my loli status, it's just… the lukewarm looks of pity my classmates have… it's harsh, in various ways… I think being a mature woman is a little too far away for me, but if anything, I wish I could at least be that so called 'oppai loli'. It's not like I would actually have any use for those things hanging from my chest, but it's a matter of status… After all, like many other matters, more is better and whatnot…
Besides being a loli, one of my other major characteristics is my suspiciously mysterious background. I don't understand it much, but it's almost as though I just woke up for the first time at 11 years old. At that time, I understood basic things about the world, such as the major topics taught in school, but not much besides that. Apparently, I also owned a high rise apartment building in Tokyo, which some suspicious rich person randomly gave to me in his will. In my suspicious penthouse room, I also found my suspiciously authentic birth certificate, a suspiciously filled out citizenship card, suspiciously accurate personal information, suspiciously large amounts of money, and a suspicious acceptance to an elevator school, in a large and suspicious vault…
All in all, it was exceedingly suspicious, and more so, suspicious, and not just that, but suspicious; however, I couldn't find anything by investigating it, so I was forced to give up and live a normal life. Unfortunately, perhaps because of my lifestyle, I quickly became a no good child… No, actually, considering that I have no parents, or anything to teach me right from wrong besides anime, I grew up to be a good girl! I just eat food from food stands, take random trips around Japan, don't do (any) homework, and go out late at night with a knife (for protection)…
… Ahem. Anyways, the aspect of myself that's most important to me is how much I love dreaming. Daydreaming while walking is fun, and it's only painful if you don't pay attention… daydreaming in parks is calming and overall just nice… dreaming and sleeping while in class is risky, but if you master the art of doing it while the teacher isn't looking, it becomes exciting… daydreaming in public places like restaurants gets me weird looks, though, so I wouldn't recommend it to anyone who doesn't have a true dreamer's spirit like me.
Dreaming about random fantasies is seriously the best! In fact, I can proudly state (just to myself) that I love dreaming so much, I can control what I dream of while sleeping! Anyways, dreams are amazing! For example, there was this one dream I had yesterday where a crocodile, an alligator, and a Great White Shark burst out of the sewers and started surfing on water jets. When they encountered each other, they had an epic battle that any shounen manga would be glad to have, that was only ended by the appearance of Sentai Mecha Super Saint Tron MK.6.66… I was cheering for the shark, so the introduction of Sentai Mecha Super Saint Tron MK.6.66 was quite the surprise…
… Anyways, if I had to decide what I like most, I would say it is dreaming… I enjoy playing video games, reading manga, reading light novels, watching anime, watching TV, buying candy, working part time, walking around the city, and traveling to rural areas, however, it was always for obtaining materials to fuel my imagination.
For some reason though, these qualities of mine garner a certain perception of me in the community… First of all, I am not 'kid', 'brat', 'child', or 'little girl' — I am a 100% authentic loli, alright! Also, my mysterious and suspicious background does not mean I had an abusive family, or that I'm an orphan, or that some yakuza had me in a public bathroom in a park, (I hope) okay? Most of all, I just like to daydream! But somehow, I became an airhead in those people's minds… All those old ladies in my apartment, and my female classmates squealing "kawaisou~" and calling me a poor thing…!
That being said, I'm actually very popular… I think. I don't want any affection or headpats from classmates, old ladies, or other like-minded adults though, let me make that clear. However! Unexpectedly, it turned out that I'm actually some kind of protagonist of a harem game! Moreover, it's one of the cheap otome games, with a harem composed of various species, genders, sexes (and others). Within my harem, they are three major groups….
Group : The softcore harem, and the least extreme. Notable members from Group 1 includes three teachers at my school, nearly all my classmates, a bunch of other students at school, a bunch of students from other schools, the school librarian, the student council president, and various others, like a certain group of glasses people, who are basically just glasses wearing humans… in other words, otakus. This group is composed of all the people I can select as a capture target and develop a relationship with. I don't want to get them though, so we just share a normal, healthy relationship…
Group : This group is a group of weirdos and all the etcetera people. Honestly, I have no idea what's wrong with the people in this group, but they're all attracted to me in various ways… To be honest, I'm not even sure it's sexual. The majority of the members from this group includes… mainly this shady organization of weirdos in black robes that stalk me around, and raid through trash cans for stuff I threw away… They started with only a handful of members, but since they've been growing larger every so often, I'm fairly sure they've been inducting like minded individuals…
Group : This group is filled with all the more… extreme… people… that are in my harem. These include yandere freaks and other psychos. Of course, I've already raised a capture flag for all of them. Of them, two are of particular interest to me, due to the current predicament I'm in…
First is Mikami Kyouya, one of my classmates, bishounen (handsome guy), captain of the baseball team, yandere type, stalker, and deadly good with a baseball bat… Now deceased, thanks to Sakura Yume.
The other person of interest in my harem is Sakura Yume, one of my kouhai, or underclassmen. Appearance wise, she appears normal… literally all that can be said about her. At one point in time, she was just a normal girl, but somehow, she became psychotic and yandere! After seeing Mikami violently getting rid of one of his rivals to me, she felt threatened, hunted Mikami down and… disposed of him.
Yes, these two are the cause of the problematic situation I'm currently in, which will lead to a great catastrophe in the world… Namely, the exposure of magic.
"Haah! Fireball!" Sakura Yume, the person I was just thinking about, launched a fireball from her hands, causing the ground where it landed to explode, shocking me from my thoughts.
Yes, that Sakura Yume, who I always thought of as just a normal but clingy and annoying girl, is throwing fireballs around the place. I don't know what's even going on anymore…
Police officers were swarming around beneath where Sakura was floating, taking potshots at her from behind the safety of their cars, only for their shots to bounce of the glowing yellow sphere surrounding her.
Just how did this happen… I recalled how I got into this situation as I ducked into an alley. To start with, it must have been three days ago… Apparently, one of unimportant members of my harem, whose name I forgot, really wanted to fornicate with me. However, he was in the baseball team with Mikami, who was extremely yandere for me. This pissed Mikami off and caused him to beat the sex fiend to death with his baseball bat.
Following this, it seems Sakura, who was watching, felt threatened by how determined Mikami was to get in my pants. And so, she stalked Mikami, then murdered him in an alley.
At that moment! My self proclaimed "Best Friend" Emilia Avuna stepped in!
Emilia Avuna — Even among all the women of the world, she's truly exceptional… Bust, waist, hips, legs, hair, and face. She has them all. Standing at just around 150 cm, her bust is emphasized perfectly, making it seem even huger, yet not so much that it disbalances her image. Furthermore, although it is made to seem larger by her short-ish stature, it really is genuinely large… In fact, it seems that a few males have come to understand the allure of 'paizuri' just from seeing it.
Not just that, but her waist and hips act as perfect complements — that so called golden ratio. Additionally, her face is nice, she has beautiful hair, and moreover, her personality is good. She's also in the volleyball club, and is quite skilled at it too. All this put together means — she is 1000 out of 100 points in terms of female charm.
Because of how much she stands out, she is one of the few people I actually remember well. Some people think that I'm retarded or just so uncaring that I forget everyone, but I'm actually quite focused! Watching people is actually one of my hobbies as well… Unfortunately, my face looks blank, so there isn't much difference in expression from when I'm daydreaming… Back on topic, Emilia wasn't actually quite so perfect once upon a time…
Actually, this super popular nice girl was originally bratty and annoying. A complete Queen like character. Arrogant and rude, with the ojou sama smirk and 'ohoho' laughter, all while smack talking people in pretty language… She bothered me a lot in the first year of high school, but she later became a calm and polite Yamato Nadeshiko before I knew it! At least in public though. When people aren't watching, she reveals her true form as a slovenly and normal, pathetic high school girl.
By the way, an Ojou sama is a term for a lady. These types of people laugh 'ohohoho' while drinking wine at fancy parties, and cover their mouths while laughing at others.
A Yamato Nadeshiko is the Japanese ideal woman, who is polite, non assertive, humble etc… I don't think it really suits me… I could probably fill in that type of character, but those types of people can't daydream or sleep in class… They would fit in well with, say, a romance type dream where a girl gets taken in as a wife by a noble, and gradually takes control of the people around her, by hiding her schemes behind the mask of a Yamato Nadeshiko… hm. That's actually pretty interesting… I'll remember that next time I need something to daydream about.
Anyways, in addition to being good at athletics, Emilia is also intelligent. Just like a real world version of a certain detective, she can solve crimes and problems while saying "elementary" and other phrases that might cause copyright issues if certain people were still alive. She quickly figured out the entire situation with Mikami and Sakura, then reported it to the police.
From there, the situation took a turn for the worst, when the police confronted her outside my apartment. This was how I got into this situation…
… No, no! Isn't this situation strange!? This is just too stupid, da ze… Why are these psychos yandere for me? This isn't anime, you know? It's alright to dream about it, but fantastical things are just that, fantasy! Stupid! This is just stupid! Why are you idiots causing so much trouble over such stupid issues!
"Oi! Little girl!" A policeman who noticed me ran into the alley I was in. "This place is dangerous, you need to get out of here!" He said while grabbing my shoulders.
I got called a little girl again… But, you know… "I'm not a little girl, I'm 16!" Although I look and sound like one, I am a legally aged loli, alright!
"… Right." The police officer looked at me with lukewarm eyes. "Just come along! We can't stay here…"
"Reimu~~~~?" A drawling voice that sounded like a psychopath's interrupted our conversation. I slowly turned toward the entrance of the alley. Next to me, the middle aged policeman, who, now that I look carefully, has a really interesting beard, no, a moustaché… also did the same.
"Honestly, Reimu… I was looking for you, you know?" Floating before me at the entrance of the alley was Sakura Yume, who was completely calm and relaxed, seemingly oblivious to the bullets pinging off her shield. Furthermore, a literal ball of fire was resting above her open hand, the same type as the earlier ones causing grenade like explosions.
… It seems I unknowingly raised a dead end flag. These five years of my life that I remember was short but sweet. This completely psycho yandere girl I barely know is about to kill me… If not her, then this life is definitely going to be ended by one of the other psychos in my yandere harem. I closed my eyes and braced for the incoming pain…
"Kehoh—!" A startled gasp escaped from a girl's mouth… Was it… mine? No!
I cautiously opened my eyes. To my shock, it was Sakura lying on the ground unconscious! Above her, with bat like wings flapping to keep herself in midair, was Emilia!
My bestie! Wow, she saved me! To be honest, she was kind of annoying when I met her because of how arrogant she was… Also, she became even more bothersome later on when she became needy, and started clinging off me, and calling herself my best friend… Also, her boobs are too big. Don't shove them into my face, alright. It's annoying. And suffocating. Anyways, that's all water under the bridge. Now, you are my true best friend. Yup.
"… Reimu, you're thinking about something strange again, aren't you." My new best friend said wryly.
"De-, demon! A demon!" The moustache officer stumbled back with a horrified look on his face… Now that I think of it, this moustache cop doesn't have just any ordinarily interesting moustache, but a rip off of the Mario Brother's! How fascinating…!
Back to the main topic though, there's no wonder this police officer is so horrified. After all, just looking at normal Emilia, you can still see her otherworldly beauty. Put that together with the standard devil's bat wings sprouting from her back, the whip like triangle tipped devil tail peeking out, and the ram like horns from her head, she looks just like a devil… Also, the dangerous looking trident that is currently glowing ominously isn't helping matters…
Actually, this appearance of hers is quite interesting! Batwings, a tail, and horns… I can't think of why this would be a natural evolution… Perhaps it wasn't though… Maybe, if devils like Emilia exist, there are also Gods or something similar to that… Still, why make such a form… Intimidation? I don't think it's very scary though… Bats are just winged rats, the horns are probably heavy, and the tail would be more useful if it was like a dragon's tail. Besides that, Emilia looks just like a very beautiful human… Well, other people might think it's scary though.
Outside the realm of my inner thoughts, the police officer managed to not completely panic, and drew his gun. Nice job, Mario! Don't worry, you will definitely be able to save Princess Momotarou (Me)…
"Damn it! Get out of here, kid! I'll distract her!" The Mario look alike police officer shouted at me. By the way, now that I think of it, I might be overusing Mario too much… but it can't be helped — this guy just looks too similar! Just look at the moustache… it's practically alive! Technically it is though.
That being said, I won't forgive him even if he looks like Mario! "Don't call me 'kid', please (desu). I, am a 16 year old loli, (desu)." I rebuked Mario calmly.
Yes, calmly, after all, I am a mature 16 year old — an adult — I don't get mad over little things like this. Also, it's sad to say, but with the building I own, I probably make more money than you. Honestly, looking like an old mario in police officer clothes, yet making so little money… How sad. Did you have to quit your job as Mario?
By the way, I ended my sentences in 'desu', just like any responsible loli should. It sounds like the 'de' in 'dead', and the 'su' in the hiss of a snake, by the way. It's too emphasize my status as a mature loli that's why.
While I was thinking of such things, Emilia landed on the ground, and caused her devil-ish accessories to vanish in black flames. "There's no need to worry," Raising her hands in the air slowly, she assured the remaining police officers, who were slowly surrounding her, while carefully keeping their weapons trained on her. "Although I am a Devil, us Devils aren't actually so bad… Only about 70% of us or so…" She muttered something disturbing on the side.
The police officers merely deadpanned or kept their serious looks, with their guns still pointed at Emilia. "… Ahem." She coughed, forging on despite the awkward silence. Nice job, Emilia san! "I am willing to accompany you in bringing Sakura Yume here to the police station, and in healing any injuries you may have sustained…" She looked at several of the injured police officers being helped on the side.
"Ah, of course, we Devils don't actually take your souls or anything, and I'm not asking for anything in return. This situation was partially my fault, after all." Emilia continued to elaborate upon noticing the police officers were still suspicious. "However, as I haven't broken any laws, I will be going of my free will, and not in handcuffs. You may be assured that I will not act violently, so long as you remain reasonable and open to negotiation."
The officers finally decided to trust that Emilia wasn't an immediate threat, and lowered their weapons. Encouraged by this, she continued on, "Also, that girl there is a human friend of mine that happens to be a victim in this, so I would like you to take her with us." While saying such, Emilia pointed at me.
… Eh? What? Really? Me? No, no, no! Weren't you my best friend!? You would subject your friend to this!? You, are you a demon!? Oh wait… she is. I subtly shot a 'help me' look at her in the shape of a metaphorical arrow. However, noticing the incoming projectile, Emilia subtly turned her head and allowed my plea to fly past.
… Ah, damn it, I can see it in her eyes, this girl's completely serious here… Well, it can't be helped. The police probably would have tied me to Sakura Yume and I would get taken anyways; in fact, it was why they came here.
It can't be helped, so I reluctantly allowed Officer Mario (temp) to guide me away and seat me in the back of a remaining police car. After making sure I was seated properly, officer Mario moved around to sit in the driver's seat and proceeded to have a minor mental breakdown. When I looked outside the car window, Emilia was busy at work, using some strange magic to make her hand glow as she placed it over the wounds of the injured officers. Most likely, that's the 'healing' she referred to earlier… How interesting…!
Disregarding the fact that Emilia is apparently a devil, even the more normal than normal seeming Sakura was a mage of some kind. The magic they were casting was cool as well… No, rather, it is something that nearly every teen in Japan dreams of at least once… I should ask them to teach me sometime… for the sake of the dreams of Japan's teens! Someday, I, too, will most likely learn to use magic, and then, I will maybe become known by some possibly amazing chuuni title like the [Crawling Chaos]! Yeah, that would be cool!
Actually, speaking of chuuni like titles, maybe something like the [Nuclear Chaos] would be better… It definitely gives off a powerful vibe, like I have power just like a nuclear bomb… Then again, the [Crawling Chaos] isn't without its charms… Yes, a Crawling Chaos that sneaks up on you with a smile(?)!
On other topics, I didn't want to say it out loud, but when Emilia first appeared and was flapping in midair, she completely flashed herself to me! Uwaa~. How embarrassing… A Devil going around with sheer white… Ah, by the way, it might seem like that, but I am neither into females nor am I a pervert that enjoys looking at girl's underclothes. To begin with, I don't have any sexual desire towards anything, whether they are human, devil, male, female, other, or alien. Yes, having not even done that thing all teens do, I am completely untouched down there! In other words, I haven't even once felt the urge to masturbate!
On that note, it would be kind of embarrassing to admit that in public… Not only is it sort of a social taboo, but, I haven't done any touchy feely things, you know! After all, everyone in high school does it! Once, when I was going to the gym, I accidentally walked in a couple bent over in there… In fact, according to a certain poll, more than half the people in my school has went all the way with someone! Just imagine being the only person that hasn't read the latest volume of Gintama in a class full of Gintama Otakus, or not having glasses in a class with only glasses people! It's just like that!
It was after I finished that thought, that I noticed Officer Mario fidgeting nervously while glancing at me through the car mirror. What is it? Does he need to go to the toilet? No wait, he must be nervous about being stuck in the car with a loli, while a devil is just outside. Well, whatever… I'm not saying anything. After all, this silence might be awkward for Officer Mario, but I have more than enough material to daydream all night!
Before I could get to daydreaming however, my driver, the Mario that quit his job and became a police officer, coughed loudly. After that, he coughed several more times in a loud voice. It doesn't sound real though. What does he want? He sounds weird. Actually, he doesn't even sound like a Mario. Is that why he became a police officer? He only managed to look like Mario but didn't manage to get the sound right? Or perhaps— He was fired!? Oh my… How sad. And? Sorry to say, I'm not interested.
"Ahem. Ahem. Ahem…" He glanced nervously at us through the mirror. A wild Mario appeared. It wants to be friends… It was rejected… It seems it wants to be friends with you! It was rejected. It seems it really wants to be friends with you!
… I can't concentrate on daydreaming like this! "What is it Mario?" I shot at the man. Honestly, "grow a spine". You're already a "middle aged man", yet you're too "afraid to talk to two high school girls"… are you a "lolicon" or something? As I randomly interjected pieces of my thoughts into the conversation, little arrows with my quotes on them stabbed into the Mario (fake) heartlessly.
"Gehoh!" He hunched over the steering wheel while coughing violently… for real this time. I can tell because the sound of his coughs are different.
A few minutes later, we were thankfully back in silence. For the sake of a man's pride, I will refrain from thinking about the pathetic way the middle aged police officer struggled to catch his breath. Too much donuts made him too fat to breath properly, I think. Also, from his back pocket, I could see a bunch of receipts from cafes… Too much coffee isn't good for you either. Just watch, continue on that path, and you will end up a fat, weird, old guy that will grow bald, lose your moustache, your only defining point, and end up getting mistaken as a lolicon… I've seen it happen far too much in this country…
I will also refrain from ever thinking again of the pathetic man tears that escaped his eyes. Along with that, the pathetic wailing of a man shouting that he's not a lolicon, or a middle aged man, or anything about his mother shouting at him to grow a spine. Yes, he must have had some deep seated traumas in his past…
Although… one thing caught my attention from what he said about his moustache… Apparently he wanted it to swirl like espresso swirls, but he got forced by a dare to get it cut like Mario. Not just that, but it seems that there's actually a shop that does those services in Shibuya. The officers he works with regularly go there to get their manly needs dealt with, it seems. Unfortunately, it's a so called 'Gentlemen's' salon, so I won't get service…
Anyways, ignoring Mario man, that magic Sakura was using… From what I could see, she used three main spells, one was a fireball spell, another was a flight spell, while the last was a shield spell. I don't think she used any items like special mediums, so that type of magic is out. Maybe it is like shaped magic? I didn't see any magic circles or anything like magic formulas like those in anime…
As for what fuels her fireballs and shields… I can't think of anything but 'magic energy'… it probably doesn't come from anything biological unless it's from some kind of invisible organ, or from her brain, so far as science is concerned… Maybe from the soul…?
Speaking of this, if that were true, then it would prove that the soul would actually exist… The kinds of impacts that would have on society… First, the public would be stirred into a frenzy, then from there, religious groups would begin to choose their stances, most favoring the acceptance of the soul… After that, an enormous amount of pressure would be put on world leaders and scientists to prove the existence of the soul… After maybe half a century, the uproar would calm down, and illegal experiments would begin into the study of the soul…
… Ah, that's only assuming that the exposure of magic results from this current situation though… Although, this hypothesis is most likely going to be incorrect if outside forces such as magic organizations or devils interfere… Most likely, knowledge of magic will be smashed down, or integrated by such forces into society… however, the likelihood of war is pretty high… To be honest, it depends on the relationship and power between human societies that just learn of magic, as well as the outside forces that already know of magic… Those relationships are… possibly based in part from large scale conflicts between nations and small scale conflicts that are recorded as mysterious events in history… Though it would be difficult to conclude much from just that without more information… Though if I had to guess…
… Possible groups of magic users… Wait, it is possible that magic originates from gods… maybe something like channeling the power of a specific god… Though, I didn't hear Sakura chanting anything important… Chants… rituals, summonings… perhaps a physical medium… In any case, this is all just mostly baseless hypotheses… Again, I would need more information…
Before I could ponder that topic much longer, I was shaken out of my daydreaming by Emilia… Uwa. Just when did she get here? Or more like, the car is moving, isn't it… I sighed mentally. I haven't had such interesting material for daydreams in a while, so I lost track of the situation… was it?
Anyways, that Emilia wants to talk to me… Tch. Well, I suppose since it doesn't really change the outcome, I'll forgive her for selling me out to the police. "Emilia," I turned to face the girl, who was currently seated in the middle of the back seat, right next to me. Incidentally, Sakura san, my kouhai, who shall now be referred to with a 'san' honorific to denote her diminished standing in my eyes, just in case the police ask, was resting in the left back seat on the other side of Emilia. "Do you need something?"
"Do you need something, you say…" Emilia smiled wryly. "You're quite composed, aren't you… Well, you're always like that, but… well, after everything that happened, are you alright?"
Composed? Alright? Well, yeah. I don't really feel any particular anxiety over anything that happened tonight in particular… If anything, now that I weigh the costs and benefits, I got a lot of new material to daydream about… Also, my losses are technically 0… Actually, now that I think of it, there's magic! If I manage to learn magic, or at least something similar like ki, I'll be able to put a lot of my dreams into reality! Yeah, that would be good!
Anyways, about me being composed about the situation, I suppose that's true if I compare myself to how other people react. For a normal person living in Japan, this would be a near death experience. Not just that, but magic is exposed. There would almost certainly be some anxiety over the future… It wouldn't be so unlikely to think that war might really break out either, after all, the world is currently in a turbulent age, with ever rising numbers of natural disasters, billions of starving people, overpopulation, economic decline…
… On the point of my near death though, I don't really feel much about it… I wasn't prepared to react to being cornered by Sakura, and I don't have the power to escape or fight her. If I die, I die, and it's that simple. However, Emilia saved me because she had power while I did not. Now of course, I know there is things like magic which society can't defend me from, so I know to make preparations in case of emergency…
… Hmm… Preparations… It's difficult to say whether all mages can use fire, or if it's limited to people with affinities for it… too much equipment is too bulky… difficult to carry…
… Guns won't work… Basically, I should just learn magic myself, or develop high tech weaponry. I don't have any intention of dying, so it would be best to get one of these… In case I am unable to secure one, I should make sure I have a backup… Then should I focus on my studies…? Well, such issues can be put on wait for the time being… I can think of it at home where I have my computer to help…
Anyways, back to the world issues, I think it's very important to say that Japan is being very severely affected by economic decline — the number of good anime coming out are plummeting — Nowadays, there's only remakes made by people trying to live off the glory of the past and failing. Although, that could be attributed to how much manga, anime, and novels there already are, which is causing new works to be seen as cliche. On the other hand though, I do think there are quite a few good works coming out, in fact, I've already once noted that such works are coming out at a rate that is surprisingly not so low as one might expect, compared to the golden era of Japanese entertainment, it's just that they are being overshadowed by the large number of low grade works like Bersrk…
Ah. I almost got carried away, but fortunately Emilia is still listening politely. Also, I just realized it, but I must have been staring at her for a while… Is she okay with that…? On another important side note though, I've noticed that Emilia is quite understanding of me like that. Actually, she knows me pretty well to realize that I'm just thinking instead of blanking out…
It's good to know she can see past this unchanging expression of mine… Or maybe she just believes I think slowly? As for why I can't change my facial expression? To be honest, I don't really know myself… It just never moves, regardless of the emotion I'm experiencing… My voice doesn't reflect it either, by the way. It's quite problematic.
"Emilia. Right now, I…" I spoke up.
"I want to learn magic. Teach me," I said seriously.
"Um, no! That's not what we were talking about, remember!?" Emilia cried out in exasperation. "You were thinking especially long, so I thought it was something like that you were scared and wanted a hug or a plush toy, but it was that!? I asked you if you were alright, remember!? I am a Devil, you know! Are you really alright with that!?"
I remember, I remember… Though, part of it is my fault for not explaining clearly… By the way, I'm not a child, I don't need hugs and kisses or a teddy bear to make it through the night. Although, I would like a plush toy since one of mine broke… I've been meaning to get one from the claw game machine, but the one I was planning to go to was broken…
Anyways, I think Emilia is worried about being a devil and being my friend. I see. It is a common problem, just like Romeo and Juliet, and a certain fisher named Ahab and his more famous whale friend. These people were arch enemies, clashing with each other at every moment, shouting 'I bit my thumb!' and 'I'll get'em if it's the last thing I do!'. Through countless conflicts, they strengthened their bonds with and grew to care for each other. Romeo and Juliet ended up fornicating and then doing couple's suicide, which was great for them; Ahab and his whale chased each other until they died together though…
In any case, Emilia is worried about being a devil and me being a human. As a devil, she is naturally an enemy of humanity, and at the very least, 70% of her species is as well. Thus, me being a human can cause problems like if we can still be friends despite being natural enemies.
I don't think there's much to worry about though… To begin with, Emilia was sort of just clinging off of me, and we became called friends like that. If she wants to be friends with me, I don't care. Only if it's just friends though. I'm not interested in accepting someone else into my harem. The only problem I actually feel is in our relationship (friendship) is on Emilia's side. Her family and species itself is antithesis to mine after all.
At any rate, I was able to conclude all of this quite quickly, mainly because I already somewhat expected a conversation such as this. Normally, I think for a while as I'm daydreaming about topics just as I am now, but I omit most section with mental ellipses… However, this hasn't occurred in my mini daydream here, as I have already daydreamed this situation before.
As for why I have, it all started when I began daydreaming about how mysterious Emilia was one hot summer day after school. It began when I put together details about Emilia, such as her name, Avuna, which is most likely from Avnas, one of the 72 pillars of Goeti, as well as things Emilia said herself in her first year, and also a major piece of evidence I gathered that very day. That day, I was passing by an empty classroom a few hours after school, because I was sleeping and didn't leave when the bell rang, when I noticed that Emilia, who seemed hot from the summer heat, sprouted her bat wings to cool off.
When I added all this information together while daydreaming, I decided that she was either a vampire, a devil, some kind of other mythological creature, or was in cosplay. That day's daydream was very good as a result, so I remember it well. I made various scenarios, such as that she was a devil that had sneaked into the school to gain experience in interacting with humans, or that she was a delusional chuunibyou that likes cosplay…
The only problems in this situation were if Emilia tried to attack me to silence me, but from how she's acting, that's no longer an issue; and lastly the aggressive members of her species, which I can't do much to begin with, besides contacting the military and asking them for help with exterminating a species invading Japan…
"Hey Reimu! This is very important, alright! Don't space out. Are you really okay?" Emilia leaned over in concern.
Really, your concern is appreciated, but I'm more concerned about your chest line… Your blouse barely fits over your over sized bosom to begin with, so don't endanger it any further, or the age rating on this story will increase.
Now anyways, back to the conversation I was having… As for what I should say… I nodded mentally, having decided. Saying too much just confuses people, so it's best to stick to prose. "I am fine… The plush toy isn't needed right now. I would like one from the arcade claw game three blocks from our high school though. I'm not concerned about anything but the downblouse you are showing me. Anxieties OK. No injuries or fears. However, Japan's entertainment industry is declining — Berserk, FF, etc. Most importantly, about learning magic… Let's go to China. About you being a devil… no problem. If you ask why, it is because I already suspected."
I nodded mentally to myself. Yep, perfect. I conveyed all the important points of what I was thinking of. As for the part about China, it's obviously because it's the best place to go to learn Chinese, Chinese martial arts, and magic. This is because they are most likely to have actual tai chi, taoist, neigong, qigong, xianxia, and chakra practitioners, obviously. I won't become the [Crawling Chaos] or the [Nuclear Chaos] or any other kind of chaos by doing nothing.
Emilia's eye twitched while I was thinking of China. "… Right. It seems your fine." She leaned back into her seat while fixing her blouse. "And I'll teach you magic as well if you're so interested in it." She sighed.
By the way, it's good she noticed that bit with her blouse. People often get angry if you talk too bluntly about their private areas, so I snuck that piece in the middle to avoid angering her. Also, learning magic is good, very good, however, I hope it's something I can actually learn… Although, since she's so young she shouldn't sigh like that. I've read several research studies about it, and it really isn't something someone so young should do.
"Wait!" Emilia shouted all of a sudden, and in my ear too. "What do you mean you already suspected!"
When you shout in people's ears, it hurts… Anyways, about me already suspecting her… "I already suspected, so no problem," I replied. "First, when you sprouted wings in an empty classroom to cool off... Second, name, derived from Goetia's Avnas. Last, your first year, that 'you were the Black Hell Flame Great Demon (Dai Akuma)', and that 'you were going to kill off all the angels, the four Sentai Maou, and then become the 'God Slaying Black Flame God Avnas'…'"
"… Please forget that last part…" She begged.
"That's impossible." I turned my face away. This is revenge for earlier, after all. Even if she wasn't actually in the wrong, I still feel dissatisfied…
"Just forget it already! Erase my black history!" She cried.
Her true form has come out! Black history? Without a doubt… Chuunibyou, isn't it! You thought you could hide it, but the truth always comes out!
Ah, we're here… I noticed as the car stopped outside a police station surrounded by suspicious black vans.
I stretched leisurely as soon as I got out of the car. For some reason, it feels especially satisfying… I'm sure this must be the most awkward experience in Mario man and Emilia's lives though. The driver and Emilia were muttering darkly under their breaths as they got out, but we were all quickly processed and sent inside by shady people in black suits and sunglasses who probably get paid too much.
Sakura Yume, my underclassmen who became a terroristic magician, was dragged away to be handcuffed to a table in an interrogation room, while Emilia was guided away to the viewing room across from where Sakura was being held. I do wish we could have slowed down though… the inside of the police station was very interesting that's why. Anyways, from the explanations Emilia was giving to the police, it seems she had placed magic seals on Sakura to restrain her, prevent her from using magic, prevent her from lying, and to knock her unconscious if she became violent, as well as to forcibly reawaken her. It seems that Emilia was using this function right now to question Sakura.
As for me, I was guided away to one of the other offices in the building. Basically, it was troublesome. After all, these people just want to question me about Sakura and Emilia, and try to find out everything I know. Also, I think this officer in the shady Men in Black outfit is trying to act to cool. He seems stupid. How sad.
"Now then, child… As you can see, we are on your side. And right now, it is of the utmost importance that you tell us everything you know…" The MIB faker crossed his legs and rested his hands in front of him in what he probably thought was an intimidating pose… but you know… I saw something just like that in Evangeon…
Anyways, this doesn't seem very interesting… I'm going to tune this guy out. I have more important things to daydream about.
Also, I wanted to listen to the interrogation… Well, I pretty much get the gist of what's going to be happening there anyways, so that matter isn't really so important… It's probably going to be something about how Sakura got her magic powers, why she came after me, etc. They're probably also going to try to intimidate her with how she broke the law and is going to jail or to a research facility and whatnot… Also, Sakura is probably going to say something about how she became a yandere, and a bunch of other disturbing facts about her interest in me that I don't want to know.
Taking all that into account, the only two things I'm really interested in is how Sakura learned and used magic, as well as why she became so yandere for me. The answers to that last part might be a little disturbing though… I daydreamed about this for a few more minutes.
"You Oniko!" While I was daydreaming about what was likely occurring in the interrogation room, the person interrogating suddenly burst into tears for some reason…
What? Hey, that's rude, you know. An oniko means an oni child, you know? That's basically calling me a devil child. I'm not that bad… Also, quit crying. It's pathetic.
"I-, I can't handle this anymore!" While crying that, the MIB rip off got up and ran away.
Oi, where is he going? I turned my head to follow the man as he ran away. I was just sitting here the entire time… I didn't even say anything. Just what did I do to make him react like that? While I was watching him run away, the nameless MIB extra ran into a wall in his haste.
… What? I don't get it… Running away like that… That guy has problems right there. Not that it matters, I thought as I got up from my seat. Now that they've finished questioning me, I might as well go check out how Sakura's interrogation is going…
Moving towards one of the officers outside, I got the location of the interrogation room, and left to join in. After about a minute of walking, I entered the interrogation room.
"ONly I maY be alLowed to look at Reimu that's why!" Sakura's voice was the first thing I heard when I entered the room. "And yet, that pig magician was ~~~ jerking off to some magic reflection pool, that had my Reimu in it! Reimu belongs only to me! Only I can look at Reimu! So what if I killed that pig !? He didn't deserve to live! For the crime of looking at my Reimu with those disgusting eyes, and masturbating to her even though he's just a dirty pig, he deserved to die!" Sakura screamed psychotically.
Uwa. Wait seriously? I froze in shock. Eh? What's this situation? What is she talking about? So let me get this straight… this magician person was masturbating to me, so Sakura killed him off?
… I don't know how to respond to that.
On the other side of the one way glass, Sakura continued ranting. "You're looking for that grimoire I took from that pig, aren't you!? But too~o bad~! I thought someone might come and use that grimoire to get between me and my Reimu, so I burned that after I finished with it!"
"Uwaa…" I mumbled. Sakura Yume, age 15, once just a normal girl… And yet, she's already a terrorist and a mage… By the way, by grimoire, does that mean rather than engraving spells to cast later, you use them to learn magic yourself? Seems so.
"Eh!?" Emilia heard my mumbling and turned toward me. "Reimu! Why are you here…?"
"All of you disgusting ~~~~ ~~~ trying to ~~~~~ get between me and Reimu, just wait! The moment I get out of here, I'm going to ~~~~ murder all you ! Only I can be with Reimu! I am closer to Reimu than anyone!"
In the background, Yume was still ranting at us. Interestingly enough, whenever she said something that sounds like what's probably an inappropriate word, this censoring sound comes out of nowhere to block it out. This is definitely going into the list of interesting things I've found tonight… Is this some kind of magic too?
"Come on Reimu. There's no need to worry about Sakura-san…" Emilia said as she grabbed my arm and tried to pull me away. "Anyways, how did you even get in here? The guards were supposed to turn everyone away… Well, whatever." She pulled me outside the interrogation room.
Emilia continued talking as she pulled me along. "There isn't anything else we need here, so we can leave now, okay?" She explained. "About Sakura-san, I have things arranged so that someone from my family will take her later, so you don't have to worry about her coming after you anymore… Also, I'll be taking you to your home, as well."
Ehh? Things are moving too fast, Emilia! Well, that being said, there's nothing I really need with Sakura Yume, so I suppose it's alright if I just go along. I allowed Emilia to drag me outside the police station… but I completely seem like a child though, so I don't really like this.
Once outside, Emilia sighed in exhaustion. That's no good, you know? Sighing like that at a such a young age… "Sighing, bad for health," I warned her.
A anime like anger vein popped out of her head. "Just whose fault do you think that is!?" She accused me.
Hmm… Now that I think of it, this whole mess started because of my yandere harem members… Not just that, but Sakura's status as a devil was exposed, as well as the existence of magic… Technically, wasn't this partly my fault then…? Wait, wait, wait, that's stupid! Why does it have to be my fault!
Emilia sighed again, seemingly over any anger she was feeling. "Whatever, I'm exhausted, my parents are probably going to kill me, and you're… probably exhausted…" She looked at my expression for any sign of fatigue… Hmph. Sorry, but unfortunately for you, my expression won't change whether I'm exhausted or asleep… If I want to, I can sleep with my eyes open, and my expression frozen as normal, so you won't get anything no matter how much you look. Tehe~
"I'm just going to fly you home already…" She deadpanned, while grabbing me and lifting me up from the armpits. With a 'fushuu-to~' like sound, her wings popped out, and we were flying through the air.
To be honest, it was very startling… Suddenly taking off like that…! Honestly, if I really were a little kid, I might have leaked you know! You would be having a mid air crisis in your hands! Literally! Not just for me and you, but for the people down below!
Despite that though, I can't deny that the feeling of flight is quite nice… Something like being free like a bird or a certain swimmer or whatever. In any case, it feels quite good… Sometime soon, when I get science or magic superpowers, I will definitely make sure to develop a way to fly freely, just like this. Flying at supersonic speeds and solving crimes… If it's something technological though, me and a certain Mr. Stark are going to have to talk about copyright issues. If it's with magic though… Hm… I should think of that.
Anyways, this Emilia Express is quite good. It's speed is high, in fact, we've almost made it to my apartment building, and not just that, it's also quite comfortable. The wind blowing against me is part of that too… The only way it would be any better at the moment would be if I could get mid flight refreshments.
In just a few minutes, we landed on the balcony of my penthouse room. I had just opened the door through the balcony, when Emilia rushed inside. I deadpanned at the entrance to my home. My door was only just opened, and yet, the devil made her way in before I knew it… Well, whatever. If you worry about it, you lose.
I walked into the living area of my home, where Emilia was already lounging on a couch while sipping a soda. That was fast! You just got here, yet you're already making yourself at home!? Or more like, you already got a soda from my fridge? So this is the speed of a devil… Not just appearing when called, but appearing when they aren't as well, I deadpanned at her. Well, that being said, my expression didn't change, so it was only an atmosphere of a deadpan.
Still, just as expected of Emilia. In public, she's the perfect Yamato Nadeshiko, but when she's alone or with me, she's just a normal, slovenly high school girl. Since she was forced to put on that Yamato Nadeshiko persona all the way through school, and then at the police station, she must be quite exhausted…
I moved to sit down across from Emilia. I just realized it that's why, but I must have seemed like a weirdo to anyone watching, as I was just standing in the middle of the door like a statue… Once I was seated on my very comfortable cushioning, I turned to look at Emilia.
Across from me, Emilia took a sip of her soda and sighed, for the nth time this night.
Hmm… Fuu~… Haah~~. Now that I'm back home, I feel so much more comfortable… Back there, it was more difficult than usual because of how everybody was looking at me, but it's definitely best to daydream at home. While I'm thinking about daydreaming though, I have a lot I want to think about right now…
"…" Emilia took another sip from her soda and sighed.
First of all, is the specifics of the magic that Sakura Yume, the terrorist kouhai of mine, as well as Emilia, the devil sitting across from me, were using. Next, is that interesting moustache of that mario lookalike. Also, just how should I deal with the remaining people in my harem… Recalling the details of it, there were three main groups:
Group : This group in my harem is just the possible capture targets, so they can't really be considered a proper part of my harem. Fortunately, I'm pretty sure most of them just have a healthy affection towards me… for now, anyways.
Group : This group is filled with a bunch of weird people… They fulfill the criteria of being harem members though, since they're into me… though I'm not sure if it's even sexual… In any case, this group is composed of a mysterious group of weirdos in black robes that only go out at night. Whenever I throw something away, they raid through trash cans while looking for it…
Group : This is the group with all the people that I've captured, and are full members of my unwanted harem.
Emilia took a large gulp of her soda, before exhaling like an office worker that just got of his job and went to a bar. In other words, with a 'puhaa~' like sound. Basically, she looks like an oji-san. To explain this reference, oji-san types are like uncles, old guys that live lives full of regrets, that survive by wasting themselves on alcohol and ignoring their wives and families.
On the matter of my harem though, this is a very serious matter for me… I just had a close call, so some of the other people might feel threatened and come after me… Like one of my teachers, who is a complete psychopath that brings knives to school, and who once pinned a certain person against the wall of the roof building, and threatened her not to get close to anyone else. Yes, that certain person was me…
Also, less dangerous, yet no less terrifying, is a certain crossdressing kouhai of mine… Kouhai, as in underclassmen, who often scream 'Notice me, senpai!' in high pitched squeals, while their senpai, or seniors, flinch from the sharpness of their voices… In any case, that certain kouhai of mine is quite troubling… Because… Most of all, that person wants to wear my clothes, preferably after I have used them…
Furthermore, these two people aren't actually the end of my problems… I sighed internally. Just how should I handle them… Direct confrontation, if I consider their personalities and the different types of situations I should confront them in… I took a few minutes to analyze their characters, set up various dream situations based on them, and then… after that… Yep, direct confrontation is No Good (NG). Hmm….
"Hey, Reimu." Emilia set her soda can down with a serious expression on her face.
"?" I focused on the Devil.
"When I first met you, I was… well, I was a bitch." She said bluntly. "Still, after that time…" Emilia shuddered at some memory of her's… I don't know what could have caused it though. "In any case, right now, we're friends aren't we?" She peeked at me nervously.
Well… She suddenly started calling herself that one day… But thinking about it, she really is my (only) friend… And it's not like I dislike having her around… In fact, it's actually very convenient, because she feeds me, buys me games, takes me shopping, deals with yanderes and lolicons, makes sure I go to sleep on time, and scolds me when I forget to take a bath… Actually, isn't she basically my nanny or something?
"Yes. We are friends," I responded, despite what I was thinking.
Emilia nodded to herself. "That's why, I have to do this… I'm really sorry about this." She apologized and stood up.
Eh…? I trembled slightly as a sudden terrible premonition struck me. No way. 'Sorry', she said… Those kinds of words, just what does this girl intend on doing to me! I quickly got up to try to run away, however, seeing my movement, Emilia opened her wings, and with a single powerful flap, jumped over to me and pushed me back on the couch.
"Emilia…?" I looked up at her. Her eyes were seemingly gleaming in a ominous black light… I was mistaken. This girl… is a Devil!
"Everything will be alright Reimu. This is for your own good, so don't worry, okay?" Emilia spouted some reassuring seeming words as she leaned in closer.
Um, no. I'm worried a lot.
"Don't be afraid. This won't hurt much…"
Liar! I mentally shouted as I panicked internally. Basically, she's still saying that this is going to hurt, isn't she!? Just why was she doing this… I quickly thought through all the moments I spent with her. Was it because of the time I was bored and flipped her skirt? Or because of the time I stole and ate all her lunch food and blamed it on a cat? Or the time I accidentally locked her iPhone? Or maybe I annoyed her some other way and didn't notice…
"At the very least, I'll make this feel good for you, okay? Sleep… in the embrace of a Devil." Emilia whispered kindly, and shoved her chest in my face.
Eh? What is this girl doing! If I could blush, my face would probably be burning crimson… I tried pushing her off me, but as expected, my loli frame can't compare to that of a 16 year old sized devil girl.
Just what is this girl doing…! Sticking her boobs in my face like this! It's too hard to breath, damn it!
Wait… Hard to breath… Could it be—! This damn Devil is actually going to suffocate me like this!? This damn big boobed Devil!? As if that could be true! Sure, Emilia's chest is big, but there's something called physics, you know!
… I thought about it for a second. And then I realized… Emilia's chest might actually be big enough to do that! Just as I feared, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get a single breath in.
Wait, wait! Isn't this just too sad!? You're actually going to murder me like this!? Your own best friend!? Are you a demon!?
… Oh right….
Iyaa! I started shouting 'No!' in my mind. I'm actually going to die from being asphyxiated by this stupid Devil's cleavage… This is just wrong! At a rhetorically logical level! This is just too humiliating…! Don't you understand, you stupid Devil!? I can almost see the morning news when they find my body! Something like:
"JK (High School Girl) Killed by Oppai (Lol)!" or "A New Biological Weapon (F-Cups)!" or even: "Expert XYZ Sensei: I'm actually a little jealous in some ways (I don't own Joshi Shougakusei)!"
That's just too sad isn't it! Not just that, but you will probably become known as an Oppai Monster! Is that okay, you? Oblivious to my internal dialogue, Emilia continued to asphyxiate me in her bosom.
No way… I die… like this? I struggled to remain conscious, but there just wasn't enough oxygen. Then, with that, I died.
Beginning startup transmigration…
Creating New Avatar… Success
Deactivating Avatar [Kakura Reimu]… Success
Outer Skill [██ar█a█ote█] has activated…
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Establishing Unique Skill [Overlord]... Success
Establishing Unique Skill [Predator]... Success
Establishing Unique Skill [Laplace's Demon (Dreamer)]... Success
Creating Unique Skill [Overlord]...
"Control over current situation… control over others... harem..."
Attaching abilities [Territory] [Tyranny] [Harem Lord] [Majesty]...
Unique Skill [Overlord] has been successfully created
Creating Unique Skill [Predator]...
"Being hunted by yanderes…"
Insufficient data…Substituting for "Predatory Nature"...
Attaching abilities [Stomach] [Isolation] [Predation] [Analysis] [Mimesis]...
Unique Skill [Predator] has been successfully created.
Creating Unique Skill [Laplace's Demon (Dreamer)]...
"Dreaming... daydreaming... prediction software..."
Attaching [Thought Acceleration] [Parallel Thought] [Dream EX]
Unique Skill [Laplace's Demon (Dreamer)] has been successfully created
Furthermore, acquiring Extra Skill [Dream Element]... Success
Additionally, acquiring Unique Skill [Interference]... Success
Mimesis integrating with Outer Skill [Cosmic Horror]... Success
As a result, Mimesis has detached from Unique Skill [Predator].
Majesty integrating with Outer Skill [Cosmic Horror's Aura]... Success
As a result, Majesty has detached from Unique Skill [Overlord]
[Activating Avatar 2…]
First Chapter is done! Please give helpful feedback if you have. If you have any questions, comment, and I'll answer it in the beginning of the next chapters.
This is the Revised chapter 1. Next chapters really will be up soon.