The Happenings Behind The Scenes

Leaving Azazel to contemplate what to do, We went (teleported) to the newest realm created by yours truly, The Wanderlands.

Today, I called 5 of the Progenitors to give me a report about the tasks I gave them.

We appeared in the middle of an enormous throne room. It consisted of one big throne, colored in red and grey colors; in the middle of two other smaller thrones . One of the two was multicolored but highlighted in pink with a pair of wings and a vertical halo in the same shape as Jibril's. The other was black with a dark purple highlight with two snakes biting each other tail forming infinity in the top (see ophis Magic Circle)

In the hall of the room there are 8 multi sized throne-like seats in both parts of the room, Making 16 throne-like seats facing each other. Each seat was different. One was wooden, the other in stone, another was ethereal, and much more diverse seats .

(there are 19 seats including the 3 thrones; 3 seats are still vaccents as they were prepared for future races)

Among these only 5 were occupied.

As I and my wifes took their respective thrones Fairis stayed where she was until the other five that were occupying the seats stood next to her, then all of them kneeled and said in unison With the exception of a woman who just kneeled but said nothing.

"""""We greet his highness"""""

As they finished I gestered them to their seats. And so they did, each in their respective ones.

"Apart from Fairis, How are the plans going? Well let's begin with Muzaka"

"Yes your highness"

At his words he came in front of me, he was a tall man with long grey hair, wolf ears and tail, with sharp features on his face. He wore a V-neck Dark blue Shirt with a white coat and jeans. He had a wild and predatorial aura and look. He is the Progenitor of the Werebeast race.

"Your highness we scoured and gathered information about these Yokais. We received information that the Goddess Amaterasu of Japan is putting them under her wing. Thus we did not take a risk in contacting them"

Hearing the report I was somehow puzzled at why this goddess is actively protecting them now and did not in the show. Still not my problem.

"...Drop the 'conversion plan' and just contact them as Wonders. You should go personally, Muzaka, in case that goddess comes to find trouble. Also just go in peace."

"Yes"

Seeing his serious expression, I could not help but bitterly laugh

...this guy may seem serious and all, but he is kind of 'Fight first then talk'.

Gesturing him to go back I called for the next one. Who came and said with an exaggerated bow.

"So~lomon at your service!"

The guy in front of me is a tall, well-built man with long red hair and heterochromic eyes, the right one being green and the left one being yellow. His eyelids are decorated with long red eyeshadow. He wears a red coloured make-up that accompanies his unusual outfit comparable to those similar to a clown or jester, consisting of a black hat, a top and bottom with different shades of red, along with red and black boots and a cape.

(Imagine him as a red version of Roswaal re:zero. Even his speech is similar )

This is the Progenitor of the Djinn, Jester king Solomon

Then he said with exaggerated sadness.

"I am so sorry, your highness, but we did not get the predicted effect."

At his word I couldn't help but frown. In fact The Existence of each race has a great impact on the realm.

The realm is big, too big for me to create so I used a little loophole, and this requires 'holders' to contribute certain things. Solomon as the Djinn Progenitor He has to contribute 'emotions' collected from other races. Be it from the Wonders or not.

"In fact the collection is Slower by 30% than predicted. The reason comes from the Quality of the Emotions. It is too low!"

He kept saying in exaggerated action, but no one took notice about it as they were contemplating what to do. This is happening due to some races inability to contribute or races not found yet.

As I kept thinking what to do I could not help but swear in my mind

'F*ck! At first I was going at it with f*ck the plot and now I will also have to fuck the timeline also! sh*t!'

The plot and Timeline are different things. The plot is the events, and the timeline is when events happened, meaning the time of events. Totally different sh*ts.

[Master, I told you so! It was reckless of you to create this dimension as you do not have the ability yet to complete it safely without changing the timeline]

'I know, Athiel. I know'

There is only one thing left to do: Let's nuke the timeline also!

"Feiris help the normal populace to advance their technology, to hell with the timeline!"

"Your Orders"

At my words, Feiris bowed while Solomon chuckled in a dark way. Raising a brow at him as I questioned

"You sound like an evil mastermind, Solomon. What is in that mind of yours"

"O my! His highness found out, What should I do? I will get my head out of it place"

He said as he detached his head from his body and began running in circles.

All of us chuckled at his antics.

In fact no one of the progenitors or other creations can betray me, as they are linked with the realm and the realm is essentially a 'servant' of mine whose death and life are linked to me.

As Solomon went to his seat by my orders, the next one Ainz, the Undead Progenitor. He looked like Ainz Ooal Gown, just more shabby and scarier like any undead should be.

"Your highness the undead infiltrated hell and were able to pose as Hades' Shinigami. Thus we were able to collect Death essence at a faster rate. This is all"

"Excellent work as always!" I said as he bowed.

Good news at least.

Well this guy has a good head on his shoulder even if he is undead.

Dismissing him. The next one to come was A woman all White. Be it hair, skin dress all was white. She did not put on shoes and her eyes were closed.

She did not say anything, instead she brought a book having a cute dancing spider motif titled 'Report ; By Shiro-chan' and gave it to me, which I put to the side to read afterward as the dancing spider means all things are good. Then said to her.

"Good work"

She replayed with a slight nod and a little blush returning to her place.

The other saw the whole thing calmly like it was normal.

This one was Shiraori, the Progenitor of the Monstrosity. When I was creating her I could not help but remember a certain white spider during the whole creation, and this was the result.

The third strongest and the most dangerous of all my creation.

(being dangerous and being strong are different concepts)

Then the last one came. He looked human for the most part, but you would know immediately that he is not due to the red light sometimes glowing under his clothes.

This one was not a progenitor, but an acting one. He was tasked to lead The Hazards in my place. He was the strongest Hazard I created. The Prototype, Mercer!

He is a stronger copy of Alex J Mercer. He is the strongest and 3rd most dangerous being I created.

"Master, nice to see you."

At his word I smiled and exchanged some pleasantries before going to the main subject.

"Master the mission has been successful. I got a specimen of all 72 Noble Devils. Now I am trying to get better control at their power while gifting the some to those who shows compatibility"

Let me tell you, this guy is a freak of nature (or more precisely a freak of Wanderlands)

I could not help but smirk at him and laugh while loudly saying. While the others smiked at me.

"The game has not even began but we already won"