"... I guess not. But I enjoyed the display regardless."
He looks at the shattered teacup on the ground and begins to use magic to put it back together with a hum.
"... That was such a good teacup, I am saddened for it's loss."
He doesn't have a care in the world. Let them talk. He's running his clawed fingers over his arm, humming a bit to himself. One moment, a baphomet walks over and begins whispering to him.
He slowly gives a nod.
"I see... expected but... It's fine."
"... You have nothing to worry about, you are still mine, you are still with me, and you will still accompany me. I will allow you to sate your rage, you might just need a little help from your King."
"Ah, yes, hello again Blue."
He gives a smile, wiping the tea off his hands.
"... That was extreme overkill, but I appreciate it for sure."
He just watches the carnage, drying the tea off his hands with a handkerchief until Alastor returns with the new cup. He takes the tea and takes a long sip of it, before letting out a blissful sigh.
"Thank you Alastor. You did a fantastic job. We should inform Cannibal Town of the free meal."
He's just drinking some tea in the middle of a turf war. A bullet shatters his tea cup and he looks at the spilled drink.
"... Alastor."
He's just drinking some tea in the middle of a turf war. A bullet shatters his tea cup and he looks at the spilled drink.
"... Alastor."
"... Are you worried about the illusion? I mean, you still have all your power, right?"
"... Smartass~ They're going over the whole general how this thing is going to work."
His eyes watch the Baphomets talk.
"I have to ask myself sometimes if I'm doing good work for Hell, and I have to say yes, I'm trying my best in.... wearing my many hats.
Though I try to avoid the War one."
"Ah, yes, Princess Stella, how are you on this day?"
He gives a nod and a smile.
Well, he's not as bored anymore.
"... Ah, looks like they're conversing right now."
"Like... I can do a bit of illusion magic to try to help you."
"... But some of you are extremely hard of hearing...
Hmm, I guess a little magic would help."
His hand pulses a red aura as he reaches up and touches his own neck.
"Good morning."
He's hit the sweet spot in volume now, not too loud, not too quiet, just right.
"GOOD EVENING HELL!"
He lets out a quiet cough into his hand, almost blushing a bit.
"I bet you could... I usually make a quick escape at these things after my duty is done."
"... I mean I like the look, but I like both looks."
He gives a smile as he hums a bit.
"... Perhaps an illusion can help?"
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He gives a small nod.
"Hmm, well, sometimes our dreams can cause... certain things. Though... I'm unsure what happened to you. Either way... it's still not a bad look, but much less red than I'm used to from you."
He smiles, looking over Alastor.
"... Perhaps it's temporary?"
"Heh, billing your King. How interesting."
He smiles, grinning at Alastor as he goes to take his seat for the proceedings, patting the seat next to him.
"... It's going to be a tad boring to be honest, the early talking."
<Gave Alastor more power.
<Doesn't regret it one bit.
"... He's got plenty of time, yes.
As for me... I'm doing fine... back in the full swing of... you know, being an active king. If I wasn't me, I'd be sore all over... I had to do some things in the other rings today.
Wristblades, huh?"
"No, no... I do randomly pop out of nowhere though sometimes."
He stares directly at the Radio Demon, well, Human right now as he holds his fingers up to his chin.
"... That's new... this isn't some sort of illusion magic, is it? Did you get cursed... did something happen? What do you remember? Everything is going to be fine, though, so don't panic."
"Your mother would be completely correct."
He continues to eat with a chuckle, making sure to consume every small morsel that he can.
He gives a nod as he takes a deep breath.
"... Show on the road. I'm sure the opening speech will be long... or short... Depends on how long the Slothful one giving the opening speech is going to go. Bel is probably sleeping."
"... Of course. I think you'd find his commitment surprising... even at his current young age. But... there's no rush, not that I've seen."
"Oh, oh... yeah, I tried that once, horrible idea. Upside down is only really meant to mess with certain individuals mindset, and that's only if they're choosing to you know.... hurt my daughter or something like that."
"Neat, running a realm is great, hard work, but great."
"... Hmm. Perhaps. I'll consider it. But he's much too young to do that to. Give him a few more years and we'll see, heh."
He puts his hands behind his head.
"... He might actually do that to be honest. Considering his situation."
