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Samson cocks his head to one side, curiosity the most overwhelming emotion right now. "I am a human with a gift for the arcane, if that's what you are asking, the son of an emperor."

Popping in from seemingly nowhere the neko looks between the royalty in the room and the snake of a demigod, his cheshire grin spreading across his face. "Since when did luck decide to befriend me~?" he says dreamily.

"I hope you don't mind but I can't stop myself..." he warns on a purr, practically slinking over to rub the scales of the demigods tail. He had no boundaries but he seemed to enjoy the feeling of the scales under his slim fingers...his ears were perked and his tail swayed slowly behind him.

He paid little attention to the royal mage...

The male snorted in irritation at the haughty mage's snub, but the female next to him could care less about the entire ordeal. If he was fascinated with the demi-god, then let him be. There was no need to cause a fuss over something so... Trivial in hindsight.

"Now now, Alexander," the woman chided, "There's really no need for all of that, hm? Have some tact. There's no need to chafe at the poor man." For all he knew, in her opinion, the noble didn't hear the spectacled deity talk in the first place.

"Tch, whatever. I don't give a damn." He turned away to pick at his fingernails. "I've lost m' taste fer people like him a long time ago. Sour-looking, snot-nosed runt..." Giving a soft hmph laced with potent mana, he dropped the conversation without another sound.

The dark-haired maiden shook her head in shame for him. "I pity you so, so much, my dearest Alexander. You let yourself get so angry for no reason..." Before she could dwell on talking to him for any longer than she would like, the face of a neko soon caught her intrigue.

"Oh?" She cooed as he made himself more than comfortable with the demi-god's scales, "Oh my my, what an adorable thing you are! May I have a word with such a darling little cutie?" A fanged smile slid from her lips, if only for the barest of moments.

Perched on his throne made of bone and skulls, Huitzilopotchli sees all whilst drinking blood from a hollowed out cranium. He doesn't need to say anything as his disapproving glare towards his fellow deities is enough to tell what he's thinking. It was as if the sun itself was making an angry face through his glowing eyes.

It's not every day a pair of young, scaly children spy a Mesoamerican god, his throne, his cup and drink of choice... but when Akka and Raali do, they partake in how two draconic little boys would naturally respond in such circumstances - shriek as one in utter, giddy unison.

"Oh my GODS and STARS ABOVE you're so AWESOME, SIR!!"

Meanwhile, M1 Garand was going through drilling, or...Rifle drilling, at least, like a true soldier. "Huh!"

...Ignore her.

"Eh...? Dragons? So...Kinda like this Bahamut-thing I heard about...?"

so you're in the military too." says ghost, the assassin

"No...Just a T-Doll, semi-military...Grifon & Kyruger is a private company...Basically."

hmm...maybe they could hire me. i've been out of work recently

"Uh...I doubt they would...G&K's force is made up of T-Dolls such as myself..."

darn, i gotta find some work. you wouldn't happen to know anybody looking for some assassin work, huh?

"I know of an organization, but we are very particular about who we employ."

> Asami decides to gather the T-Dolls closely, then pets them while seeking to take them to a friend of hers.

how can i get in touch with this organization. anything is better than being poor because the call for an assassin is low.

NYAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!

Tyson looked at the loud individual with one of shock and confusion.

"What."

"Aww, sweet, all the pretty faces all around! What heaven!"

"Ohhh cool! A shadow person! Snek kinda prefers the other shadow person he knows, he's also a fire person so he has lots of warm."