Narrator: Threatened by a ruthless demon, humanity was on the brink of destruction. All seemed lost until a lone mage stepped forward and took up the fight. After his triumph, he was hailed as the Wizard King. And his story has since become legend.
(Intro End)
Morning sets up another beautiful day in the Clover Kingdom as the sun rises over a gorgeous mountain peak.
Narrator: The day of a Magic Knight starts off very early and they must get all prior engagements completed before they can focus on anything else that may come to light.
Asta and Tyrus were up and about knocking at all the chores assigned to them. We see Tyrus cleaning the library and destroying all dust, rearragning all the books in order while Asta in his typical manner screams his head off apparently ready for back breaking labor as he runs down the hall, scrubbing the floors to maximum cleanliness...
Tyrus: Does anyone even come in here? Man it's way too dusty!
Narrator: There's cleaning. There's dusting and there is of course washing and hanging the clothes.
Asta and Tyrus are profusely yet gently taking their time washing all theirs and their fellow Black Bulls members garments and undergarments.
Asta: How many clothes can one person go through?!
Tyrus: I don't know but sometimes I wonder how Sister Lily managed without having a nervous breakdown.
Asta then pulls out Vanessa's bra which doesn't fully click in his mind until his nose started gushing red liquid and snot, causing Tyrus to laugh, doubling over in pain.
Asta: That's not funny Ty! You know I'm loyal to Sister Lily!
Tyrus: Yeah and she's a Woman of the Cloth. No amount of you staying loyal to her is gonna change her mind. Come on let's keep going!
They both hyped each other, yelling like a couple of golden haired idiots before Asta grabbed another bra of Vanessa's as they finally finished the washing portion. Next up was tending to the hungry beasts Yami kept as the unofficial Black Bull mascots. Tyrus offered a piece of meat to the beasts hoping they didn't include him in his breakfast.
Tyrus: Nice beasts... you want this thick juicy piece of meat, not some athletically built yet thin in comparison Magic Knight. SIT!
He went to the cage as they kept banging on the door yet sat down, awaiting the meat on pins and needles but also taking Tyrus for a bite.
Asta: TY?!
Tyrus (muffled screams): GET IT OFF ME! GET IT OFF OF ME!
They now had one last task and probably the most life-threatening chore on the docket. Waking Captain Yami. Tyrus had rejoined Asta after taking a quick bath to get off all the monster drool as the ash-blonde yeller knocked on the Captain's door.
Asta: Captain Yami!
Tyrus: You told us to wake you up sir, time to get up.
Asta: Captain Sir! It's morning, WAKE UP!
Yami: Bang on my door one more time and I'll mount your heads on pikes as a warning label for intruders!
The boys ran away shuddering to even think what an even bigger menace their muscle bound captain was without his beauty sleep, apologizing profusely.
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Killer Ice:(Original Character x Noelle Silva.) (Fanfic's Serialized Spotlight)
FanfictionTyrus, orphaned at a very young age was taken and raised in the Forsaken Realm, Hage Village to be exact by Father Orsi Orfai and Sister Lily Aquaria along with other kids, two of which he's forged a close relationship with in Asta and Yuno. All thr...
