《Mythical Conquest》Celebration
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Xia Palace, Primus World.
“Hail to the emperor!”
Nero shouted with a giant bottle of liquor in his hand.
“Long live the Dragna Empire!”
The entire Dragna clan shouted in unison.
Today was the celebration party for the founding of the Dragna Empire. The entire clan was invited to the celebration. It was the first time since Miko has taken over the clan that so many members have gathered together.
“Hahahahaha! Drink, everyone! Drink until you’re drunk!”
Shouted Nero.
“You seem drunk already though.”
Said Rouge.
“What are you talking about? This is my default setting.”
Nero retorted.
“He’s right, Master. If Gamiko was really drunk, he would be naked already.”
Said Celina.
“I know from experience.”
“You just can’t let go of the past, can you?”
Nero said.
“When someone broke through your window riding a horse naked, it tends to stick with you for the rest of your life.”
Celina replied.
“You bastard! What did you do to my wife?!”
Rouge grabbed Nero by the collar and yelled.
“It’s before she met you. Besides, I don’t remember that. Since I don’t remember it, it didn’t happen.”
Nero shamelessly said.
“Well, do you remember the time you crossdressed and entered the women’s bath?”
Celina asked.
“That was not my fault. I was going to the male bath, but someone thought I was a woman and directed me to the female bath. I was getting a pass to enter, how could I refuse?”
Rouge immediately started choking Nero.
“Hey, don’t get mad because I saw your wife naked before you!”
“You bastard!”
Rouge started choking him harder until you could hear his bones breaking.
“That’s enough you two.”
That’s when Echo parted the two of them.
“It’s all in the past. There’s no need trying to kill each other.”
She said.
“More importantly, she is his wife right?”
She pointed at Celina.
“That’s right.”
“Then why is she wearing a maid uniform and calling you master?”
“I was wondering that myself.”
Andreas and Alexus walked up and said.
“I bet it’s just some perverted role play.”
Said Alexus.
“That’s exactly what it is.”
Said Nero.
“I knew it.”
Everyone looked at rouge with judging eyes.
“Pervert.”
They all said in unison.
“You’re wrong!”
He then pointed at Nero.
“And you’re the last person I want to hear that from!”
“Hahahahaha! I’m a proud pervert!”
He then turned around and a showed a thumbs up.
“It’s that right, Grandson?”
Where he was looking, Miko was sitting around a table with Bloom, Luka, and Hina; while sitting on Tia’s lap.
Miko showed a thumbs up as well.
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“Right.”
Nero nodded in approval and aimed the thumbs up in another direction.
“Right, Son.”
Nova stood in front of his wife, Alisa and his two sons Christian and Kouta.
He groped Alisa’s right breast and replied with a thumbs of his own.
“You bastard! What are you doing to my mother?!”
Kouta shouted.
“Listen here, my son. These breast are mines and mines alone. I may have lent it to you and your brother when you were toddlers, but they’re still mine.”
Nova answered with a straight face.
“I see.”
Kouta took out his golden orb and transformed it into two tommy guns.
“Allow me to lend you a few hundred bullets to show my appreciation!”
Nero turned back to his cousins and ignored the sound of gunfire in the background.
“See? They agree with me.”
“All I see is that anyone name Gamiko is retarded.”
Said Rouge.
“Hahahahaha!”
Nero started laughing.
“No. You’re not suppose to be laughing. I just insulted you.”
“A gathering of the Dragna members is just as weird as I expected.”
Said Jin, who was watching everything from a distance.
“Really? I kinda expected something weirder.”
Said Kaido.
“Weirder than that?”
Sapphire was near them pointed to a corner.
There you could see a few leprechauns cheering wildly as they threw gold on a couple zombie strippers.
“……Yeah.”
Kaido said.
“Maybe you’re the weird one.”
Said Sapphire.
Kaido ignored what she said and looked at Nana and Hana who were enjoying themselves, in the company of some fairies.
“How are their training coming along?”
Miko suddenly popped up beside him and asked.
“They’re progressing smoothly. Again, thanks for give them some of your clan’s secret techniques as well.”
Kaido replied.
“No problem. It benefits me too if they become stronger in the future after all. Besides, we’re friends aren’t we?”
“Yeah.”
Miko then jumped and wrapped his arms around Jin and Kaido’s neck.
“Come on, let’s go enjoy the party.”
He then looked at Sapphire.
“Sapphy, I’m borrowing our boyfriend for a bit.”
“Stop calling me that already.”
Miko ignored her and dragged the two away.
She sighed and walked over to where Hana and Nana were.
Elsewhere, Ace and Sora were being…..well themselves.
“You should’ve seen it. We were outnumbered 1 to 100,000. Our backs against the wall, but we didn’t give up or back down.”
Sora was dictating to a group of beautiful women with Ace by his side.
“We knew that our little brother, by the way we’re talking about Miko. He’s a little brother to us.”
Said Ace.
“Anyway, we knew that Miko was depending on us to bring him the glory. That’s when we pushed our bodies to the limits and heroically defeated the enemy!”
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Said Sora.
“Miko was so happy that he shed tears of joy.”
Said Ace.
“That Miko actually cried. I find it hard to believe.”
Said one of the women.
“What? You don’t know? Miko is a big crybaby. He just acts tough to keep face.”
“Is that so?”
It was then the duo heard an all too familiar voice behind them. They didn’t need to turn around to know who it was.
Sora silently placed his hand on Ace’s shoulder.
“Brother…”
He looked at Ace.
“It was good knowing you.”
Before Ace could react, Sora threw him backwards and took off.
“Sora, you bastard! Blegh?!”
Ace was silence with an uppercut and then was beaten to a pulp by Miko in front of the girls.
When he was done, Miko walked away dusting his hands.
Ace looked up at the women he was flirting with earlier with tears flowing down his cheeks.
“J-Just so you know, I’m not crying. M-My eyes are just sweating that’s all.”
Elsewhere, Kimiko was sitting in a corner shaking her head.
“If Someone told me that Ace and Sora were long last members of this clan I wouldn’t be surprised.”
“They do fit in quite well, don’t you think.”
Said Sasha who was sitting beside her.
“I guess you’re right.”
Kimiko replied.
“Sasha, I’m truly sorry for what I did to you and Tessa.”
“There’s no need to apologize. I know that you just wanted what was best for me.”
Sasha replied with a smile.
“Besides, you put your life at risk to save Tessa and I. I can’t be mad after that.”
“Yes, you can. Since I was the one who put you two in danger in the first place.”
“Why didn’t you ask Aunt Celina for help, Mama?”
Asked Sasha, after a while.
“Because this was my mess. I had to clean it up myself, no matter the consequences, I had to face them myself.”
“I see.”
Sasha leaned her head on her mother’s shoulders.
“Well, despite what happened I still love you Mama.”
“I don’t deserve to hear such kind words though.”
“It’s my words. I decide if you’re worthy of them or not.”
Sasha replied.
Kimiko became silent when she heard that.
“Sasha, have you experience any change in your personality since your revival?”
Sasha nodded.
“It seems that I’ve become more coldhearted. I feel nothing when killing people, I might even enjoy it now.”
“That must’ve been because you faced your inner demons and got over the fear of turning out to be like your father and brother.”
Sasha nodded.
“But I’m not as attach to my children as I was before. I still love them and want to protect them, but I’m not as obsessed with them. Dying really made me realize that I didn’t really live a life of my own. So I’m gonna take this chance to do that.”
Kimiko looked at Sasha for a while before smiling.
“Do as you wish. I no longer have the right to tell you what to do.”
“Hey, hey, Gamiko.”
Echo called over Nero who was for some reason shirtless. It’s seems that the closer he is to getting drunk, the less clothes he wears.
“What is it, Echo?”
Nero asked.
“It’s been a long time. Do you have anything juicy to tell me?”
Echo showed a cunning smile.
“You know, like anything about our cousins?”
“Gasp! Echo, are you asking me to gossip about our cousins?”
Nero put his hand on his chest and said.
Echo nodded with a big smile on her face.
In response, Nero-
“Girl, I thought you’d never ask!”
He seem to had transform in a gossip-loving woman through and through. Even his voice was extremely feminine, more so than most women.
“Let me tell you~, what Rouge has been up to these past couple centuries.”
He said.
“It can’t be worse than making his wife cosplay for him, right?”
Nero replied with a knowing look.
“You gotta tell me all about it!”
Echo hooked her arm around Nero and the two started to walk away.
“In return, I’ll tell you all about what Alexus and Andreas has been doing. Oh, did you know that the two of them both got dumped by the same woman once?”
Said Echo.
“Girl, details details!”
The two then disappeared into a corner of a room.
“…………”
Miko and Momo stood side by side speechless.
“What did we just witness?”
Momo asked.
“I don’t know, but I think it’s better to act like it never happened.”
“I told you when we first fought that my grandmother and your grandfather were really close.”
Krul who was hold a tray of fried wings, walked up and said.
“Gamiko and Echo grew up playing together as children. Somewhere along growing up, they both became gossipers and automatically start gossiping when they’re together.”
Raven walked up and said.
“I see…..And delete.”
“Don’t tell me you actually deleted it from your head.”
“Delete what?”
“……Nothing.”
“Is that so?”
Miko turned his back to Raven and shouted.
“Alright everyone! Let’s continue with the party!”
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