A.N. So far, it looks like the daily chapters will still be released as normal. I'll just change the time a slight bit for leeway, maybe 8:00 a.m.-10:00 a.m. starting next week.
Chapter 43 - Daily Life of Tyrian
During the time Rory was in Atlas with Cinder, Tyrian was on his own mission somewhere in Vacuo.
Rory never bothered to socialize much with Tyrian. When he first met the crazed Faunus, Rory had little information to go on how Tyrian normally acted when he wasn't on missions for Salem.
The Faunus had taken himself on admiring Salem and Rory to unbelievable levels. So much that whenever he traveled, he gathered a following of people to discuss his beliefs and admiration of his superiors.
Somehow... he gathered a strange crowd of followers.
"Pray for our Goddess!" Tyrian shouted.
"PRAY FOR OUR GODESS!" The crowd cheered.
"And her loyal follower, the Red King."
"AND HER LOYAL FOLLOWER THE RED KING!"
"For they will lead us to greatness!"
"FOR THEY WILL LEAD US TO GREATNESS!"
"And under their rule, we shall—" Tyrian was interrupted by the ringing of his Scroll. Tilting his head in confusion, he beamed when he saw that it was the Red King Rory who was calling. Without caring for the crowd's confusion, Tyrian accepted the call on the spot.
"Your Majesty, have you need for my service?"
Tyrian listened for a bit, answering with small hums of acknowledgment once in a while before hanging up. Turning to the crowd, Tyrian called out.
"Who here knows someone in the White Fang!"
A young girl with brown hair and long ears timidly raised her hand. Seeing her, he called her forth.
"The Red King has given me an important mission. I require your services for this worthy task. Will you assist me in this endeavor?"
Velvet Scarlatina shyly nodded her head.