“I don’t think you can be my assistant,” I said to Sakura, fully aware of her reputation. She was the top result from the Eden Guild, known for her beauty, perfect physique, and impeccable attitude. Her intelligence was undeniable, shining through her ambition to secure me as her master.“Why?” Sakura stood in front of me, her eyes wide with a pleading intensity.“You have everything needed to be my private aide, but I doubt your heart is strong enough to follow my commands without question. I don’t want to justify my actions to you. I need a perfect ‘yes’ woman. Can you be that?” I studied her, my gaze sharp. “Can you say 'yes' without questioning, even if I do immoral things?”I could see the conflict brewing in her eyes, her resolve wavering. “I don’t force you,” I sighed, turning to walk away.“I will do everything you say without questioning it,” she declared.I sighed at her naivety. “Come, let's sit in the garden chairs,” I suggested as I sat down, patting the chair beside me.
After finishing playing with the three girls who were still sleeping on the bed, I asked Sakura to help me put back on my clothes. She did it without any protest. "Grab my hand," I said. Sakura hesitantly took my hand, and we teleported to a plaza with a gate leading to another planet. "This is a gate," I explained to Sakura who looked at it for the first time in awe. "Sometimes, beasts come through this gate to our planet."I walked to the edge of a large pit, peering down at some beasts on the lowlands. With a snap of my fingers, I stored them in the Space storage. “Can you imagine how many gates have opened in this world?” I asked.Sakura shook her head."There are about 1000 now in the whole world, but by the end of the year, it will slowly increase. This Earth will be destroyed, as more and more planets connect to us," I declared, the weight of our grim future heavy in the air. "This is the real Armageddon, the end of time, and people will die if they don't fight."I gazed deeply
The burly man laughed, his voice booming like thunder. "Keep barking, weak dog," he taunted, his eyes gleaming with malice. "As this wolf will take care of you." He moved swiftly, his fist connecting with my stomach, sending sharp pain radiating through my body. I crumpled to the ground, gasping for air."Is this how the famous Heavenly Guild invites people?" I asked, struggling to stand, my voice laced with sarcasm and defiance."I invited you politely, but you made it hard for yourself," he replied arrogantly, his towering figure casting a shadow over me."Can weak people speak their minds?" I challenged, my voice weak yet defiant. "I don’t want to go where you're asking me to."The Vice President walked closer, his presence menacing. "In this new world, the weak have no right to speak," he sneered, his face contorted in disdain.In a moment of rebellion, I spat in his face. "I am weak, and yet I say to you, fuck off!" My words were a spark in the tense air.The vice leader's face t
As the Iron Man, I soared into the heart of the Heavenly Guild's people gathering. Many of them had already hurled their fiery magic at me, yet my anti-magic shield cocooned me in safety, deflecting their spells effortlessly. When arrows or bullets whizzed my way, a transparent, material shield materialized, warding off each attempt. It created a colourful light around me. In those early years, I felt nearly invincible, fortified by forty years of knowledge and experience.To them, I must have seemed a titan—a military veteran with four decades of war-torn wisdom, facing down a motley crew of kindergarteners with wands. The disparity was glaring.“Now, I, representing the Eden Guild, will pronounce your guilt,” I boomed, using a sound amplifier to ensure my voice cascaded over the entire academy and beyond. “First, you were granted the power to combat beasts, yet you chose to oppress and bully human. That is your gravest error! Are you on human’s side or beast’s side!”“Second, you we
The television buzzed with the graphic footage of the Eden Guild orchestrating a brutal massacre against the Heavenly Guild members. Ordinary humans began to protest vehemently on the streets, their anger palpable.Social activists, fueled by a sense of justice and human rights, were ablaze with fury, their voices echoing loudly through the air. “We cannot tolerate the act of cutting hands off 300 people without judgment,” they roared, their words sharp with indignation.The media went viral with a call to boycott Eden Guild, and everyone seemed to be avoiding Eden Guild. As the guild taught them to fear them.The streets swelled with protesters, their numbers growing as they voiced their dissent.I discovered myself featured on a television program, recounting the rescue mission conducted by two maids who had successfully infiltrated the Heavenly Guild. This revelation shed light on the fact that the Heavenly Guild had abducted a member from the Eden Guild, subjected them to confinem
The president's death, witnessed by everyone, plunged the nation into further turmoil. This incident intensified the public's emotions—those who already despised superhumans oscillated between fear and heightened anger. Fearful individuals sought refuge, while the enraged ones fueled their wrath even more. Speculations were rife, with many pointing fingers at the Eden Guild, suspecting them of orchestrating the assassination, leading to an upsurge in protests.Crowds, their anger palpable in the tense air, took to the streets, their voices loud and demanding, converging at the academy's gates in a formidable display of dissent.In the wake of the president's demise, the defense minister ascended to power, the vice president having met a grim fate months earlier, devoured by a beast. The minister, a former military general with formidable authority, vowed to uphold the president's legacy, his voice resounding with determination and fury."We will persist in our pursuit of justice, hono
The new president, face flushed with anger, yells, “Prepare the live broadcast. We will try to encourage superhumans to help us chase the beast away. There's no need to beg the Eden Guild. There are still plenty of superhumans outside that bastard guild.” His voice echoes through the tense air, his eyes burning with frustration.Under the chaos of the beast's attack on the city, an urgent live broadcast from the new president cuts through the noise, “Listen to all superhumans, you are blessed by God with abilities to protect humanity. Now, as beasts ravage our city, please step out and drive the beast away, protect our people. Aren’t you heroes? Please, do your job. Don’t you have hearts to protect the innocent?”And in just a few minutes after the live broadcast, I secure a live slot from the reporter in the academy hall, my voice steady but filled with sarcasm.“Listen up, everyone. We’ve been doing our job, driving the beast away, while the country's president and some people want
My speech is cool and great, right?Like all good stuff, there's always a small fine print on below, almost impossible to read. For me, it’s, “Normal humans can be superhuman, but you need to work for Eden Guild.”The live is over, the Eden Guild gets back to business, wiping out all the beasts in Virginia City in the middle of the night, freeing normal human from my own beasts, and I obtain the president position by going through all of this hassle.Not a bad business.Keaton rushes to me, “Did you plan all of this so you could become president?”“Fuck,” I replay. “I don’t even want to be president. But if I don't, someone else will, he will accuse Eden Guild again and then the killing starts again. It’s an endless cycle of bullshit. The only way I can think of is to force myself into the presidency, so no one else can screw it up and give me more headaches!”Keaton look at me, puzzle, “Yeah, you’re right. I can’t argue with that.”The next morning, all the political senators, govern