Let us begin with one side.
In the middle of the day, possibly around noon or so, was the city of Tokyo. In the past, it used to have simple mortals, walking around and going about their daily lives. A simple species who learned to evolve and reach achievements to an impressive degree, and created the general image of a well-functioning society. It was so simple to the mortals to think they are the only blessed ones to have this gift...yet god played with its creation, and made creatures that only mortals could never see as fantasy ever again.
Liminals, more specifically, Monster Girls
These half mortal and half animal hybrids have shown up on the face of the earth one day, in a peaceful and bloodless transition without the need for any violence. These monsters foreigners seemed to wish for acknowledgment to the mortals as their own kind, spreading all over the earth in welcoming arms. As the mortal's response, they have embraced there kind with open arms as well...confusingly.
The government and the liminals have decided to make it possible for the two species, humans and liminals generally speaking, to live together in a chance of harmony between man and animal. However, a word of warnings been spread upon the acts of this movement. Two of them are as followed: No harm shall be afflicted upon the different species, and no lustful acts may be condemned for reproduction. The punishment is the deportation of the liminal, and the lock-up of the mortal.
Now, let us spread light on the other side.
Tokyo, as mentioned before, was not only a bright and colorful city. It is also home to one of the most brilliant and well-educated school on the entire earth. One that chooses among the mortals and shines light upon a passion to their talent.
It is the bright's symbol of hope. Hope's Peak Academy.
Hope's Peak was not just a simple school that any mortal can join. It was a professional and hardworking academy for only a few selected mortals chosen by the higher-ups all over the world. It was placed where the best of the best shall become even greater than before. Where the thriving of talents shall mold a pathway to a brighter and more successful future. It truly is miracle's work of art, to encourage the young mortals to bring their full potential to the non-despair future.
Now, the two parts have woven together. It is still to be decided whether monster girls shall be considered worthy of joining Hope's Peak, and learn under their mortal ways. Perhaps another school shall be built for the best of Liminals? Or maybe a fusion of mortals and liminals can truly start with Hope's Peak?
Who is to say? It's not like it matters in this story. Let's change the scene bit. A simple change of events, replacement, and borrowing, annnnnnd...begin.
Walking along the streets was a dark and odd figure. A being, or a lord to put simply under his definition, was carrying two bags of groceries. Both filled with supplies that animals shall feast for their hunger, or play for their boredom. The figure also appeared to wear such dark clothing in the middle of the bright sunny day, with dark shadows of the fearful coat, abyssal pants, demonic boots, and the only pointed curled up hair, but shows a few colors of brightness. Such as the red of left eye and the inside of his jacket, the grey in his hair, the bandages on his right arm and hand, and the lightning mark that vertically goes across the same left eye, and most notably the purple of his long and symbolic scarf.
But that is not all for the figure that walks the earth with a stern face, for the scarf is there for a brilliant and warming reason. Inside are his minions, creatures that have taken and more innocent and playful look. In actuality, these creatures are gods. Resting alongside their master, no, their ally. They exist together with the cooperation of loyalty and trust. The figure shall offer shelter, food, and new sights that these gods cannot see for themselves, while they shall fight by this cold being's side, obey his word with the accompany of training. Plus, because of the bodies, they have chosen, and the being's past with creatures hidden from the mortal eye, their plan of destruction shall follow with patient ease.
This is the being who claims to be The Supreme Overlord of Ice, the only who fights with the Four Dark Devas of Destruction and has even earned the title and place from Hope's Peak itself. This is none other than the half angel and demon himself!
"Gundham Tanaka, The Ultimate Breeder…" He softly repeating himself, looks up as if he were in a trance. "...hm, that is not as dark and gruesome to the mortal ear, let alone the evolved beasts."
Gundham held the bags tighter as he continues his walk, noticing his scarf was scurrying and rumbling softly. Soon, three hamsters poked there tired little heads out to greet Gundham, nuzzling softly against his neck for warmth. "Kehehe...and so the rise of the Dark Devas awaken." He smiles softly, enjoying the warmth and kindness as he would deny to the mortal if asked. "Hm, and yet Jum-P still slumbers peacefully."
The hamsters were starting to squeak and jump a bit from slowly gaining their rested energy, possibly feeling hungry to Gundham's eyes. "Patience, my Four Dark Devas of Destruction. You shall receive thy offers, only cooked fit for the gods themselves, when we have returned back home." With those words of assurance, the hamsters calmed down and started to squirm and squeak in his scarf. That is what can be heard to the mortal ear, but for Gundham it is different. He can hear them converse clearly with his titled ultimate, as it is not a perk but rather a well-trained asse-
"Hm? Jum-P?" Gundham noticed Jum-P had woken up from his slumber in a quick motion. This was an interest to Gundham's attention, knowing he would only wake up to the sense of the earth trembling. "What is it, Mirage Solver Falcon, Jum-P? What is the alarming tremble that had disturbed your slumber?"
The moment Jum-P squeaked and pointed to the T intersection, a rumbling could be felt from the right side. Gundham kept himself at ease while hearing the rumbling getting louder, as he continues to walk forward to the sound. "...whatever it must be, it has disturbed the slumber of the god. It must pay for its ruthless movement…"
Gundham decided to walk over to the road, to see what was ahead. "...hm?..." To his eye, he could see a figure charge at him by...by a horse? "...kehehe. It appears we have a challenger, my Devas. Prepare thyself for combat, one where we shall triumph over such low-level odds! One where the victor shall be none other than The Supreme Overlord of Ice! Gundham Tanaka! Fwahahahahahahahahahaaaaa! TO BATTLLLLLLE!"
The rumbling came closer, the hamsters were at afoot to launch at the enemy. It was a battle to show the almighty power that Gundham threats and boasts about nonstop. Soon the figure comes to the closest it could be to him for a second…
...and stops the next, accompanied by softly clopping sounds of adjustment. The dust did not phase Gundham, but the stop did baffle him in confusion. "...in the devil's work...what is th-"
"Can it be? The work of fates has not only showed me the encountered but brought it about thyself instead?" The voice appeared to be the sound of a bold woman, almost reflecting the tone and style of his words and voice. There was indeed a horse, no question of confusion need answering, but the figure was still in disguised by its own mess.
But as the smoke lifted, the questions had as well. From the top, the blonde woman was seen with a large and long ponytail to her arrangement and...questionably pointy ears. Gundham could see the creation in front of his eyes, baffled by Mother Nature's work up close. But the dust kept fading and revealed much, much more than expected. As the waist and legs were revealed next, the shocking appearance of the hips was connected to the upper chest of the horse. Her attire consists of a white button-up shirt, holding back a bust size that did not faze him at the moment, a black skirt that has covered the entire lower body of the animal, and the strong stick likes legs with her dirty hooves. Finally, a scabbard was attached to the left side of her, holding what appears to be a medieval sword.
There was no doubt about it, it was a centaur. More specifically,
"My name is Centorea Shianus! A scion of the proud race of centaurs! Art thou destined to become my master?"
With a hand to her chest and her leg up in honor, she spoke upon Gundham with her words of not harm, but greetings. A bold smile appeared on the face, but it looked down upon the surprised and shocked Breeder, making himself a bit paler than expected. "...what is Mother Nature's work, that had bestowed upon such loyalty to the sculpted mount of folklore fantasy, doing in the streets of the mortals? Seeking of a master? Hah! You shan't find anyone worthy of bravery and honor-"
"On the contrary mortal, it is fate that had bestowed I upon your presence...which I sense is darker and-"
"Mortal?...have you referred The Supreme Overlord of Ice...as mortal?" Gundham asked with a calm demeanor, gripping the bags he was holding for silent releasement of anger.
"...a...a su...Supreme...o-o-Overlord?..." Centorea asked with wide eyes of amazement and shock, kneeling in front of Gundham afterward. "Oh master, please do not harm thy foolish self! I was naive to the wonders of your existence!"
"...Master…" Gundham repeated to himself, seeing the centaur bowing upon himself as if he were higher in powerful ranking. And even though it is flattering. "...rise. You are forgiven for your foolish actions, Centorea. To already serve me, Gundham Tanaka! Is just the fitting fate you so speak off, after disturbing the resting of Jum-P."
"Jum-P? Who is this Jum-P you speak of, out of curiosity master?" Centorea asked, raising her head while kneeling still to face Gundham's smile.
"Kehehe, you wish to see Jum-P? Very well, but know that if you choose so, you shall also face the wrath of his brethren gods! Come forth! Jum-P! Cham-P! San-D! Maga-Z! And rise together, as the Four Dark Devas of Destruction! Fwahahahahahahaaa!" Just as commanded when Gundham posed, the hamsters have climbed out of the scarf and went into their normal positions. Cham-P rests upon his left shoulder, Jum-P sleeps at the end of his purple scarf, San-D cheers upon the bandage palm, and Maga-Z keeps for his attack on top of two fingers connected to his right hand. Gundham, who had settled the two grocery bags to the left of his side, now posed in front of his new servant and showed her the raw power of the Tanaka Empire.
Centorea looked at this magnificent scene with awe and weakness, her ears going down to look upon the cute little hamsters. Her eyes sparkled with wonder, her hands covering the mouth with amazement, and her face went with a light red. "Th-these are the gods you speak of, Master?...it...it is too much to bare! Such wonders of adorable appearance can strike even the cold-hearted to their knees, begging for mercy upon thy coats of fur!" Upon this scene, a woman was passing by the two with a curious and puzzled look, walking behind from Gundham yet looking back with a purse in her hand.
Gundham widens his eyes as Centorea praised the hamsters with such passion, as San-D and Maga-Z went to sit side by side on his right shoulder. "..."...Gundham quickly placed the now-to be-sleeping Jum-P on his palm, using his other hand to quickly cover his face with the signature purple scarf, turning redder than a tomato. "Wh-why, thank yo-"
"AHHH! THIEF!" The scream of the lady from before alarmed the two in conversation, followed by the roaring of a motorbike and the laughter of the said-thief. The man laughed sadistically, continuing to zoom forward as he was about to crash into The Supreme Overlord of Ice. While Gundham did not phase with this sudden surprise, he was shocked to suddenly be pulled out of the collision, and be squished face first between the soft and warm chest of his servant.
"Watch out, Master!" Centorea had reacted quickly, watching as the thief kept riding ahead down the street. His triumphed laughter only made her anger rise. "Lily-livered Knave! He but increases the ledger of his sins-"
"Mhlgmohmmhamomm!" Gundham said, muffled in her chest as he was patting her arm at a fast pace. His face was red, no doubt about it, but it was also filled with the anger of being moved so simply.
Centorea took notice and looked down at her chest, blushing harder then Gundham and letting go immediately. "P-pray forgive me, Master! I-I did not mean to bring such lewd and shameless acts upon rescue-"
"Silence!" Gundham yelled, as he got in his feet properly and took deep breaths. Being suffocated in her chest had obviously made him light-headed, but he was also conflicted in his mind on how to react. It had all gone so fast, a simple blink and you miss it as the mortals say. "I do not want to hear such excuse of rescue. If you were to simply stay put, the vehicle would have stopped in its path, and the foul robber may face the wrath of the Tanaka Empire! But now that is no more, as he flees with the bag of the mortal woman." Gundham crosses his arms and turned his head. "But it is no longer a matter of concern, so let us not dwell on such..."
Centorea had taken the lecture of her new master with simple understanding, not questioning the logic that might have happened instead. Though with the pause of Gundham's words, she looked down at the direction he faced as well. At first, only the view of concrete was seen...except there was something placed that had also got snatched from their noses.
"...foolish bastard! He has snatched thou bags as well, master!"
Grabbing the handle of her weapon, she slowly slips out her sharp and cleaned sword, now eager to dent the metal for war. "This is none other than the pickpocket wrecking terror in these lands. First the poor lady, then you Master, and so on with thy next victim of loss. As an honorable centaur, I cannot allow this behavior to stand!" With confidence, pride, and a determined smile on her face, she swung her sword up to point directly at the street where the purse snatcher had gone out of sight from the two. "Upon this blade! I vow that I shall capture this f-!"
"Tis not against the word of your agreement, Centorea," Gundham said, in a strange yet calm manner. He was still looking down at the ground where his bags once were...as he and his hamsters grind their teeth with anger. "But for your grateful luck, I have no agreement to hold back the dark powers onto mortal scum, such as the offender and THIEF OF THE BEASTS!" He yelled out loud while his hamsters squeaked with a need for revenge, turning around as he crossed his arms. "Centorea, as the new loyal knight of the Tanaka Empire, I command you to assist your Overlord and transport my anger upon thy mortal fool!"
Centorea's elven ears tingle a bit to the sound of Gundham's voice, turning her head to see Gundham in his calmest state during a crisis such as this. However, her face glowed both red with surprise and passion to see her Mast-no, Overlord act accordingly to a leader, and so much more. The said 'Thief of Beasts' will be caught, and will face the Wrath of the Overlord, she thought to herself. "...h-huh?! Y-you mean...to saddle on top, my Overlord?" She asked, not expecting to be answered as she blushed and perked her ears down. "...a-alright. For the Tanaka Empire!" And the same cheer without 'Empire', she thought blushing more.
Gundham could have time to spare to notice Centorea's response and the new set of nervous actions, quickly speed walking over to the horse's body for momentum. With one hop, a leg over the black dress, and a feeling of balance, Gundham had fully saddled up onto a horse. Once again, he was too focused and hate-driven to notice Centorea's soft wobble and shaking body. "Onward, My Four Dark Devas of Destruction and Loyal Knight! Onward for the Tanaka Empire!"
...he needed to find a better title than 'Loyal Knight' for Centorea, but it didn't matter. Being called that was just more than enough for Centorea to raise her hooves, and start clopping down the street. She could feel Gundham's hands placed on top of her shoulders for balance, trying to stay focus as she sped herself up. "Yes, my Overlord! To the battle, where we shall bring justice upon thy Thief! ONWARD!" The two then rode off, ready to take revenge upon the evil...with more evil.
Author Note: Been awhile, huh? haven't had much inspiration to continue or write my last story because...well, I don't think I need to explain. I feel like I can do better with my character Richard, and change up his character A LOT.
Anyway, I couldn't find one, so I wrote a beginning to a Gundham and Centorea story(Notice I put 'and', not 'x'). Finall finished and proof read it twice, and bet I'm still gonna find typos since hey, I'm not a professional writer. So, gave it time, and appreciate, and boom: A meet up between two of my favorite characters in both franchises(You can kinda guess why with how they are)
Now I wanna know if I should continue this, because I do have plans for after this first story, IF it's well received. Sorta learned that lesson before, and it did NOT go well for me. So, I'd like to hear from you guys and gals in the reviews after you take a read or a glance at this fic.
So until then(Disclaimer), I don't own Daily Life With Monster Girls or Danganronpa. I only own my creativity and fantasy to the story. So see you later, and please legoofmystory!
