Battle of Overlords

part 2 - funds

"come to think of it...i wonder if that dark lizard there eats anything...he did say he was asleep for over centuries, so maybe not...?"

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                            slane theocracy / 3rd pov

having made a successful getaway, accelerator decided to finally go and have that coffee he was originally planning to have.

after that, he will need to take a trip back to the mountains. now that the project to build his kingdom is officially underway, he will have to come up with a plan to manage all those under him. and for that matter, he plans to just throw all that unnecessary thinking to the leaders of those clans under his control.

his only goal is to determine his theory, he has no interest in actually running a country, thats too much damn work.

he arrived at the cafe and just when he was about to sit down, he bumped into someone.

or at least thats how it would have been for any other person...in his case, his reflection activated, bouncing off the woman that bumped into him, while he was standing perfectly untouched.

"ow... huh?..."

accelerator looked down at the woman who was on the floor, rubbing her head where she collided and looking confused as to what just happened.

noticing the esper's gaze on her she quietly chuckled before getting up.

"hehe, no need to worry. im perfectly fine!" she reassures him before making her way out of the cafe.

"....tch."

accelerator simply watched her leave in a hurry before losing interest and making his way to a table. he ordered his usual coffee, black with no sugar, and downed a few cups in one go. all the while thinking about how to manage the science kingdom.

"in order for any society to properly function, laws are a must. as it currently stands, those old midgets, the dragons, and those talking moles are currently the different groups under me. the people of this nation already know of my relations with the dwarves, but...what about when these human supremacies find out of the demi humans..."

"tch...those moles mostly live underground, so its not like there's much of a chance of running into them. also, they've already met zohak, so seeing more of those dragons wont change much..."

he downs his last cup of coffee and decides he was satisfied. he stood up and reached for the pouch attached to his back pocket in order to pay, when...

".......THAT FUCKING BITCH!" accelerator yelled.

everyone turned to look at the albino who was standing there looking pissed, unfortunately no one had the balls to tell him he was causing a disturbance though.

"its not there!" he think to himself as he feels his back pocket.

accelerator had noticed that chick's weird behavior and how she was frantically in a rush to leave after bumping into him, but never did he expect this.

to think...the strongest level 5 esper...the one-way road accelerator, would get...pickpocketed!

the idea itself made accelerator want to laugh when given the nature of his power, his reflection that allows nothing to touch him.

no...

since the pouch was only attached to his backpocket due to its size, it wasnt really on him. it would be equivalent to simply holding something.