《Genesis: Journey of the Creator》Side Story: Development pt2
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*Freya POV*
before i arrived at the meeting hall, i abruptly used my divine sense and found out that they are already there.
i continued my steps and open the door, but the moment i entered, everyone looked at me,
i was immediately assaulted by nervousness, you can even see beads of sweat forming on my forehead, only then that i noticed the high tension in the air.
i made a deep breath and regained my calm shortly after, i look around for a bit and noticed aria drenched in sweat beside the front table. she was about cry in high tension.
'poor girl' i thought.
the meeting hall is luxurious hall similar to the ones used in UN meetings, but more high class. the materials used to make it is divine metal after all.
i elegantly walked to the front table and sat down.
"is everyone already here?" i decided break the ice created in high tension by asking loudly.
"y..yes, mistress" stuttered aria
"i see, then lets start the meeting" i just ignored the still nervous aria and continued,
"first lets address this ordeal that never get resolve since i can remember" i said looking at everyone, and continued "then aria, " i called out.
"uhmm. . . y. . .yes, a report came in just recently about another fight between two parties namely Evil God Syndicate and Liberators," said aria after calming down a bit,
"several minor and high god casualties along with 3 worlds has been destroyed beyond saving" reported aria.
you can hear murmuring around the hall, until it quickly grown into quarrel.
" its them! its theyre fault! " ???
" billshit! its because of your church of light that subjugated many of our minion!! " ???
"fuck you!! if not for us killing those undead pest then they might have already spread pestillence to the world" ???
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"fuck you too, bitch!!" ???
"whad'ya say, motherfucker!?" ???
everyone started bickering here and there.
i started to get irritated, veins started bulg out on my forehead.
until i cant handle it anymore,
"Shut the hell up!!!" i shouted angrily, everyone quickly shutted up, scared witless and shocked while looking at me.
'oh my' im also shocked, i unknowingly stood up and even shouted.
well, who not be shock. i, the goddess freya, the embodiment of beauty and elegance just let my true self slipped out.
'what a fraud i did to myself' i grumbled.
'maybe i should erase their memories' i quickly thought, desperately trying to find my way out of this embarrassing situation.
"ehemm. you all didnt see anything, forget about it." i said calmly.
"yes?"
"i said you all didnt see anything at all" i started emitting ice cold killing aura, then i glared at them, "understood?".
"y. . .Yes!" everyone answered loudly,
on the side, i saw aria giggling by herself.
i also glared at her and she quickly keep quiet.
after a few minutes of calming down my anger.
"so where are we again?"
pondering for a moment,
"ahh, thats right, so what should we do about this problem? it doesnt matter whose fault who, what i want is a solution. " i calmy said still hiding my irritation,
i look at hermes and gradius who's both been quiet from the start, gradius is just keeping to himself. while hermes is keep glaring at gradius, you can see bright light in his eyes ready to burst out. he has a well toned body with blonde hair and silver blue eyes, he really looks like a prince in a shining armor.
while gradius is a slim looking young man with pitch black hair and pitch black eyes that seem to contained all the darkness of the world, you would be scared and even shit yourself if you made a eye contact with him.
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"so what do you say? both of you" i asked them coldly while keeping my smile.
i can see them both avoiding my gaze awkwardly.
"sigh, if you dont say anything, nothing will be solve," i said to them.
"but freya-sama, theres really nothing we can do! other than duking it out with them. besides this guys started it first" hermes said and ready to attack any moment.
"haha" gradius laughed coldly and look at hermes,
"when fools gathered together, they are often called Liberators, what a muscle brain" he taunted.
when i looked at hermes, he looks ready to burst in anger and was about to draw his sword but so i stopped them.
contemplating for bit,
"since you all wont stop, i'll just tell you a solution myself. i have only read it in novels of mortals. in that novel, there is this thing called Demon king vs Hero thingy" i said to them.
i stop for a moment and continued
"apparently, the demon king will have to try to conquer the world while the other races will defend themselves or summon a hero from another world"
i said to them,
"now were going to recreate that game, you are only allowed to bless your hero or demon king to fight for yourself. because from now on, i forbid you to fight yourself. blah blah blah"
i finished explaining them the rules and restrictions, at first they are still hesitant, but with only my glare , they reluctantly agreed.
i dismissed them and quickly walk back to my room, while aria is following me.
"uhmmm, mistress, is that okay? to just leave things like that, will they follow the rules? " asked aria.
"well , who knows what will happen, my only concern is about them continously destroying worlds, why i forbid them to fight. so its fine as long as it last. " i answered tiredly,
"beside isnt it interesting this way? for now, lets see how things will develop" i told aria not trying to hide the smirk on my lips.
"mistress, you!, to have thought of such solution. sigh" said aria clearly given out arguing with me.
'hmmmm, what an naive child, sometimes i do wonder how she became a god' i pondered to myself.
"hehehehe" i giggled.
while walking, a thought came to my mind, 'i wonder when he will return' i pondered,
"father" i muttered unconciously
"hmmm? what mistress?" asked aria curiously,
im startled from my stupor,
"huh? ah nothing, nevermind"
"okay" aria..
we both go quicky back to our everyday work .
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i originally want to portray the freya and aira similar to Lou hou-er and dong er of TMW. i actually like their cute master servant relationship there, but it just strangely dont even near similar
so how is it? i dunno, for some reason i cant judge my own work.
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