59 Trillionth Points of Authority (1/2)
”Having overwhelming power is boring as hell.”
-Saitama
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As Shiro is continuously drawn as she played with a Pegasus, yet again..Lacrimosa, showed me her intricate and unreadable interface, vis-a-vis, and began to exclaim...
”As you have already presaged, this is my interface, although we, the deities, call it by a different emblazonment... And this wide range of numbers that you are seeing is my 'Points of Authority'... decreasing at an unprecedented rate, and lookie here, even in that 'unprecedented melioration' zero is still far on. What petty.” Lacrimosa added, with a little sigh in a slow tempo.
”It might be a little bit assuming but, are you the only one whose recession is still in process?”
”Nope. I highly doubt so... I think there are two others.”
”Who might they be?”
”You know him... That retard who transported everyone here in haste dragging those that are supposed to be just bypassers.”
”You mean End?”
”Woah... I'm surprised that you know him by his new name. Tell you, that guy being blue in the DISA language has quite the fetish to change his name from time to time...and the ever-changing names? All cringy as hell, that only a two-year-old with Schizophrenia could think alike..”
”I could barely care... and who's the second one?”
”He's an Archangel, where that underpaid guard, Deus Ex, takes in command, even in this warfare.”
”What's his name?”
”Gabrielle. Familiar isn't he?”
”Eh?”
It hasn't been clear to me, but I think that this kind of transparency is also potent enough to inflict me on some nausea. The guy who was once known as the fallen angel is now on the 'Mirage Armada' and the other guy who was supposed to be high in command is now fighting alongside those who wish damnation. Pretty much a paradox isn't it? But not the unanswerable type.
”Hmmm... How paradoxical. One last thing though... What are you planning to do after the Re: Zero proceedings have been done?”
”I don't know... Maybe travel with you I guess? And start building my powers to a much more... 'mediocre' statues ”
”And why should someone like you strive for the plain of mediocrity?... And please don't be serious about traveling with me.”
”Because having your authority reach its trillionth digit even without you knowing about it, is as boring as hell... Wait, what did you just say?? YOU SHOULD BE GRATEFUL... It's your pleasure!” unable to withstand my display of fervent discontent, she extended her right arm to my clueless face and started to tightly pinch my right cheek.
”Please stop that...” Hiding the potent pain that her hand caused me, I pleaded with her as the tightness of the pinch began to break loose. Merci.
”And how should you convince me? Having Shiro in my provision is enough... I can't afford to have another little girl with me.” another pinch then came into my innocent face, but this time on the left side with a little addition of tautness. It hurts... It seriously hurts... And I'm not a masochist that I should enjoy this.
”Says him, who I watched grow up. ” She replied to my insults still with the hurtful cheek pinch and with a little tsundere's ”Hmph!” at the end mixed with 'tsun' noises...