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"Is he dead?"

"No... just drained, there was a meeting between all of the kingdom rulers, and he had to deal with a lot of shit." Koopa stated in response to Goomba's question. She noticed the woman was walking with a bit of a limp, and didn't question it at first.

Naruto looked dead on his throne.

His eyes were looking in two different directions, and his mouth was just lazily hanging open. He wasn't just exhausted from the meeting, but all of the other stuff that he had on his plate. He was doing all of the planning for not just the Mushroom Kingdom, but he had also taken it upon himself to do work for the Koopa Kingdom, and with Isle Delfino being so popular he was making a lot of work for himself dealing with them. Then there was the Bean Bean Kingdom, and that was a whole different can of worms.

Equalizing the unfair coin exchange rate.

The Bean Kingdom loved to take advantage of the Mushroom Kingdom by changing coin exchange rates, so that they could exchange coins for inequal amounts, change the rates, and then do it again for a profit. He hated it because getting it to stop was taking an absurd amount of his time and a horrible amount of paperwork that was just getting added onto his ever growing pile of work.

He got kidnapped by Queen Boo yesterday, which was NEVER good for his mental health, and further exhausted him.

Shy Gal was giving him a shoulder massage, but it was having zero effect on him at all. He just existed at the moment as his brain did a complete reboot to rest up. She watched with her head tilting as Pirahna Plant tried to sneak in front of her son, so that she could give him a blowjob. His response was 100% conditioned though, even braindead he could react by sticking his fingers in her mouth. He then proceeded to hook his fingers against the roof of her mouth, and tossed her onto her butt.

"Ow..."

"You deserved that." Goomba put her hands in her jacket pocket and walked out of the room. "I'm going to go to the store and get some lemons and oranges. Shy Gal, you want to run a bath?" Goomba knew just what Naruto needed to relax.

"I'll keep the lower class out of the throne room."

"You do realize that none of us are actual royalty right, we're his moms, not queens."

"Bitch, I'm a Queen, and I slay... is what Shy Gal is saying with her body language." Koopa translated the sassy body language their silent partner liked to use. Somebody had to be a translator, and she fit the role.

Soon, they all left the room.

The window shattered.

The second Naruto had a person standing nearby him that was not a family member, his eyes straightened back out, and he fixed his suit. By the time Bowsette was looking at him, he was completely recovered on the outside. He didn't care how emotionally, physically, and mentally exhausted her was, he would try to never appear as anything less than his best in front of anyone who had an opinion of him that might change.

"I'm subtracting the repair costs for that window from your treasure vault. That was a stained glass window." Naruto was picked up, tied up with magical ropes, and tossed over Bowsettes shoulder. The second she wasn't able to see his face, his face returned back to his braindead expression.

"Hahaha! This time, we're going to a new castle that Peach will never find you at! We'll get married, and our kingdoms will become mine!" Bowsette started jumped back into her clown floater, and started to fly out of the hole in the window. "... by the way... I need some help with my finances again." Bowsette whispered into her hand.

She wasn't so good with math.

Also, there was unrest with her army since some of them were complaining about how hard they were being worked. She was allowing them to have 12 hours off a week to relax, since her beloved prince had given her blueprints and told her it would help her build up tourism in her kingdom. It wasn't her fault that they couldn't work to meet her expectations of them. 12 hours off for relaxation, and working 18 hours a day for 6 days a week was to be expected. They were working for the glory of the koopa kingdom under her orders, that should be the only motivation that needed.

-At the Castle-

17 massive stacks of paperwork.

"... It's all that math stuff... could you help me?"

"Papa!" Jr rushed to Naruto and hugged him around the waist, while Naruto just stared at the paperwork with his braindead expression starting to leak through onto his neutral face. He tried to maintain a peaceful look, but the cracks started to show.

He had not had a day to relax in months.

His lip started to bleed from how hard he was biting it to keep his cool. He could feel his temper starting to flair up at how much paperwork she had allowed to pile up in the 3 days that he had been gone. He could see how many of them were complaints from her army that needed to be addressed, and it was disturbing how she ruled through brute force, and somehow maintained a loyal population.

"I don't feel so well, so I'm going to lay down after I finish this." Naruto pat Jr on the head so that she would let go of him, and he walked right by the paperwork completely before his forehead smacked against the stone wall behind it. He fell flat on his ass, before he noticed that his vision was starting to blur.

He found himself staring at the ceiling moments later.

Scary was when you found yourself staring at the ceiling with no memory of how you got onto your back on the floor, or why the back of your head suddenly hurt. Scary was when or a brief moment, your brain completely blacked out. The second he had tried to do any work, it had been like his body had started to shut down in response. He could see mulitple Bowsettes and Jrs were shaking him and their mouths were moving, but he could hear no sounds coming out of them. No, wait, he could hear them, but it sounded like they were shouting from very far away.

He had reached peak exhaustion.

His body completely and utterly gave out, not even his voice was working as he opened and closed his mouth in an attempt to tell them to take him to a bed to rest. Either way, he was fading in and out of consciousness quickly, and he more of his brain he used to analyze the situation he was in, the faster he could feel himself fading.

His exhaustion paralyzed his body.
His mental exhaustion slowed his mind.
His emotional exhaustion put a stopper on most of his emotions.

The floor was a good enough place to rest.

He deserved a break.

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