"Hah! The way you drive all the guys away, no wonder you're a virgin!" The man I think is Zephyrdor was officially insane, so I assume the other woman is Seekvaira. "I was just offering to make the entrance ceremony more interesting."
(A/N: Is everyone we're supposed to hate going to be a walking fashion disaster or what?)
"Excuse me, you both causing a ruckus, could you two stop?" I stood between the two of them, and Sairaorg looked at the spot where I once was, where I was currently, and back.
"Eh, who the hell are you to tell me what to do?!" Zephyrdor then punched me in the face, but I didn't even feel it, and Zephyrdor recoiled in pain like he just punched a rock. "What are you made of?!"
"I am made of flesh and bone, now I ask you again, please silence yourselves before the meeting starts." I glared at Zephyrdor whilst towering over him giving me the advantage in intimidation.
"My my, if it isn't the Ultimate Immortal I've heard so much about." A person with closed eyes walked behind me, and I turned around to greet him. "My name is Diodora, heir of the Beezlebub family."
"Nice to meet you, Lord Diodora." I shook the man's hand, but as I did, I noticed a sinister scent coming from him, so I decided to keep an eye on him.
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Fanfictie(Y/N) (L/N) is a strange person, one who always strives to help just about anyone. Yet he always seeks a master for some reason, some say he was a loyal samurai in his past life, others say he's just a dog. There is nothing special about (Y/N) other...
Chapter 37: A Meeting of Young Lords
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