Creation: The Path of a God (Updated Edition)

Chapter 5 - Part 13 (Book 1 - Fantasy World)

"Our Master would then be like a beacon to potentially problematic individuals." Helania chimed in. "We already know that this world has divine beings; the issue is that there may be other powers that we are unaware of with abilities that may cause us inconveniences. Our Master would prefer to live life and enjoy his time rather than going from place to place, putting out fires that never needed to be lit in the first place." Her voice was like a teacher scolding a troublemaker student for not doing the daily reading before they arrived for class, on top of forgetting to complete the assignments since the last class period.

Brittany's eyes looked at Helania and then to Queen. But instead of acknowledging Helania's words, her large eyes gazed at Han, "Master, Brittany is sorry for not considering how much trouble it would cause you."

Holding Brittany close to him and appreciating her feelings, Han shook his head, "I know that you did not desire something that would cause me problems."

He ignored the tension in the atmosphere from Queen and Helania, who were both staring at Brittany as though annoyed at the young woman's attitude of trying to gain their Master's attention. He knew it was just their individual attitudes, which were slowly developing and becoming distinct, especially with how they reacted to him.

There were plenty of moments where he'd turn a blind eye, not thinking it was his place to get involved in their competitive and strong spirits. The optics would also not be good, being seen as someone playing favorite. Han knew many of his creations may see his treatment of Brittany as overly favorable. Still, Han knew that the young woman was someone who only had him to rely on. Compared to the Floor Protectors, Brittany had no special abilities. She was closer to humans than she was to Helania and Queen. With this in mind, he knew it would be easy for her to seek his attention out of some apprehension.

"Excuse me, My Lord. I beg your pardon..."

His eyes slowly shifted and landed on Valessandria.

Valessandria's eyesight dropped right before they would've met, though she was able to keep her back straight. Her smile twitched in the corners. "My Lord, now that the students have calmed down, I do believe that it would be a good time for us to move to another location."

Han turned his head towards where the students were lined up, "I assume you are asking me to get into the line and sign up for whatever is part of the admission process?"

Seeing all the students lined up, the image was similar to cultural festivals he'd attended when he was young, with all the local residents lined up to purchase small meals or play games. There was also the atmosphere of people lined up to watch an anticipated movie since they were presently indoors. He couldn't help but breathe in, half expecting to smell freshly made popcorn and order concession items.

Valessandria raised her hands quickly, "Of course not, My Lord."

The male guide who had led them to the second floor stood next to Valessandria, shaking his head while his hands waved back and forth.

Closing a hand and placing it in front of her hand, she lightly coughed as she tried to clear her throat and regain some of the dignity she had lost. This time, her eyes met Han, though they flinched for a moment as though Han's vision had pierced into her soul for a moment.

Taking a slow breath and calmly placing both hands to her side, Valessandria said, "My Lord, considering how much you have provided to our Academy, it would be beyond disrespectful to have any expectations for you to wait in such long lines." She tried to smile; whether for herself or Han was unknown. "I have already reserved a testing room for you to use."

Valessandria turned to the guide next to her.

Noticing the Lady Knight's movements, the man moved closer so as not to let others overhear.