(Y/n) POV
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After all of that happened, I left and went to bed.
As of now however I am looking at a mirror- no... more like watching Onii-san struggle to use it. Joined with Sebas.
Once Onii-san moves the mirror's vision it makes a beep.
Sebas claps. "Congratulations, Lord Momonga."
"Thank you, Sebas. Sorry for making you do this with me." He looks at Sebas.
"Staying beside my masters and following their orders. That is the butler which Lord Touch Me created and my reason for existence."
I stare at them—bored—as they talk.
"I see. Now, let's search for areas there might be people." I nod along with my brother's suggestion.
The Murrow shows a.. town?
"A festival?" Onii-san questions. I shake my head. "I don't think so..." I mutter.
"No, that is not." Sebas looks at the mirror as well.
Onii-san widens the mirror which shows us what's happening.
Men with armor and swords are riding on horses as they kill the people.
"They don't seem to be bandits." Onii-san moves the vision to the left. "Think they're just stopping by to massacre a town?" I shrug.
It shows a man in armor pointing his sword up. A few seconds go by and more men rush in on horses.
He goes by a few more times that show villagers dying.
We stop at this one man whose clinging onto one of the men, while two others try to get him off.
The man stabs the villager that was holding him back.
I squint and start to think as the villager falls with widened eyes.
'Wow... weird. I feel... hungry. That's weird. Why am I not panicking or crying in fear? All I feel right now is a strong urge to eat.' The man's mouth moves as he looks up at us. I place a hand over my stomach, as the hunger seeps in.
"What shall we do?" Sebas asks. We look at him. "Leave them. There's no reason or benefit for us to save them." Onii-san answers. "Understood." Sebas nods.
"I'm hungry." I mutter. Sebas looks at me. "Would you like me to fetch you something to eat?" He questions. I shake my head. "I'll be okay, just craving some... blood is all." I mumble the last few words. Sebas seems to place two fingers on his head before looking back down and focusing on us.
Onii-san seems to stare at Sebas, making me raise a brow. I shrug and look back at the mirror.
He chuckles—after a couple minutes—making me look at him weirdly.
The mirror shows two girls running. One older and another one a lot younger. But I'm probably younger than her.
He stands up making me also stand up. "Sebas, I'm going to this village. Raise the security level of Nazarick to maximum." Onii-san commands. "Yes." Sebas bows.
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The Child of The Tomb
Fanfiction(Y/n) Satoru-the little sister of Suzuki Satoru-loves to play a game called YGGDRASIL. She's secretly in a guild controlled by her older brother-thankfully though-thanks to her amazing acting skills and voice changer-she was able to join. Though, o...
