+ “it’s all one persons fault…that Man-God. My future self told me to be weary of him and to always doubt what he says but to never fight him. After reading my future self’s diary…I don’t know what to expect now..but I’m planning on fighting the dragon god Orsted soon…”
“Oh don’t get me started on people trying to ruin my paradise. Apparently if I would’ve opened my basement door my life would’ve been hell. I would’ve lost my wives, my family, friends…everyone.”
He glances downward as he frowns a bit. +
"Hm, hm. Good."
"As for me, everyone says I have it easy and I have powers beyond imagination, but running a monster-filled town ain't easy!"
"You have so many enemies trying to take down my little paradise, and I hate it! Worse of all are the Demon Lords that come like they >
“Huh? Why am I going first? You know what fine I’ll go first.”
He’d sit up as straight as he could before he cleared his throat.
“I..I don’t think I’m a great person even after I reincarnated and changed my ways..I regret so much that I’ve done..” +
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⠀⠀⠀"It's a mineral, you can use it to fuel spells. The purest stuff is expensive, but it lets basically anyone use high-level magic, assuming they know a spell like that."
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Rudeus carefully brought the glass to his mouth before he downed it in one gulp.
“Pwah~ that’s the stuff~!”
He’d lean his head down letting the drink sink in more.
“Don’t mention it! Now let’s get you settled in. It’s getting pretty late here already.”
He opened the door out of his office and into the rest of his home.
« I'll make sure to be a good guest while I'm here. And…I'll do my best to help wherever I can, too. »
« I really appreciate you letting me stay here. »
"... Your first wife? Wait... do you also have a harem?"
The longer their conversation goes on, the less afraid and confused he is, and the more interested this brute becomes.
“Well yea I guess you could say I am. My first wife is a body guard for a princess and both my parents came from royalty…so I guess I am rich.”
He’d chuckle a little as he was a little embarrassed to admit he was sorta rich.
"... Maid? Are you... rich or something?"
The cautious survivor appeared to be slowly calming down. Not enough for him to fully lower his guard, but enough to not be so 'on edge'.
“Lilia is my families maid and care taker. Don’t worry she’s not a threat, I’ve known her since I was a baby. Shes a good person.”
He reassured Cain that there are no more threats inside this household.
"... I wonder if we all fought the same witch then."
Good thing he stopped filling his water, otherwise he'd keep drinking until he'd probably die.
"... Who's Lilia?"