Day 23

Sometimes I wonder to myself.... WHY THE HELL CAN SO MANY PEOPLE GO IN MY DREAMS!!?

"You are quite vulgar, yet I have expected this" ???

Right now I'm in an endless black space of nothingness, an abyss if I have to call it. I'm sitting in a chair facing a table with chess on it. Infront of me is lady wearing a maid outfit. The outfit has the usual black and white colour to it.

Who are you?

"I have no obligation to tell you that" Lady.

The lady infront of me has a darkish green hair with a bit long bob hair style. Her face could only be describe as perfectly beautiful, she has no wrinkles, no pimples, she is just perfect. Not to mention "hers" are pretty medium sized.

Then why are you here?

"I am here to replace my master for a day. My master also said that I should also meet you" Lady.

Master?

"I believe you know my master as Neo Malice" Lady.

Wait, so you're that guy's maid?

"Indeed I am. And my Master does not have a gender, however most people refer to master as a guy" lady.

Okay, so what are you doing here in my mind?

"I am here by Master's orders to give you news. My Master calls it "You have guests". The news is about the newly summoned heroes" Lady.

Oh so another hero is summoned?

"It is not hero but Heroes" Lady.

Wait wait wait... Are you telling me there's more than 1 Hero!?

"Correct, and those are people that I believe you know from your previous life. However there is no need to worry as they are not your family but your friends, the ones you hate if I have to say it" Lady.

My friends? Are you telling me that my fri- no enemies from my human life is summoned here as heroes!?

"Correct" Lady.

This is not that bad actually, However the problem lies on how many there are. Since they are heroes my first objective would be to run and hide but..... Ever since I fought the last hero I now know that a hero isn't actually the embodiment of OP so fighting is an option. However there's another problem.... Are any of them an otaku or a gamer?

If just one of them is a gamer or an otaku then this would probably be tricky. Why is fighting an otaku or a gamer tricky you say? Well that is because that would mean that they know what to actually do in a fantasy world.

For example what if one of them instead of just going down to this Labryinth they start by training themselves by raising their levels first? And not just that, what if they were go after about getting more skills too?

Though some of them might just underestimate the enemies and just charge in the Labryinth without thinking since they are heroes but still... The chances of that being come true like the first hero the goblins fought are slim.

"It seems you are worried about these heroes, are you not?" Lady.

She then moves her queen to takedown one of my horses taking one of mine down.

Of course I am! I mean who wouldn't be?

"Do not fret about those heroes. They are nothing but people that are given titles. The only thing they are good for is being a pawn for the kingdom they are summoned to" Lady.

She then moves her bishop and eats my pawns.

But aren't they powerfull!? Like being able to kill dragons or demon kings or....

"They may have boosted stats, however those are the only things they have going for them" Lady.

She then took down my bishops.

But what about the gods of this world? They always give them power when they are about to lose right?

"Those self proclaim Gods and Goddesses will undoubtedly interfere, however with the help of my master their interference to help the heroes will only cause them despair"

She then takes down my queen.

"And even if they do interfere. It only proves how useless these heroes are without their help, Checkmate." Lady.

My king were surrounded by all of her chess pieces still intact, none of them have died whatsoever.

Is it really okay to underestimate them like that?

"Underestimate? No, you are the one who overestimate them. They are just humans with increased stats. They are like everyone else. Countless Demon King lost to heroes not because of the heroes doing, but it is because of the Gods and Goddesses doing" Lady.

I see....

I guess I am overestimating them. A hero is just a guy that has more power than an ordinary human after all. However that still doesn't mean I can let my guard down around them.

"Even if you think that heroes are almighty and powerfull, it all still depends of whose the user of that power" Lady.

Yeah, I guess you're correct.

"Luckly your friends that are the heroes are overestimating their own power. And what is better is they are very rash, reckless, despicable, vulgar, and pardon me.... Retards" Lady.

That.... sounds abnormally accurate. Have you met them before?

"No, I have simply heard about them" Lady.

Ok..... And if by the way, why haven't you leave yet?

"I am simply waiting for you to say so. My Master said that I cannot leave until you say so" Lady

Is that so... Wait, then can I ask you things!?

"What are you implying to ask me by "things" " Lady.

Like for example can I ask you somethings about this world?

"I suppose you can" Lady.

Ok then, can you tell what the heroes names are?

"Their names are Qamil, Raga, Teigan,  Sars, Yufar, Gyudha, Mulana, Halive, and Shiya" Lady.

Thats... Awfully a lot of people. Are they all the heroes that got summoned?

"Indeed they are" Lady.

That's weird, how can't I remember any of them? I don't remember even a sliver of memory about them. What is going on with my mind.

"It is seems that the toll of reincarnation has caught up to you" Lady

What do you mean?

"When a creature reincarnates their soul simply erases all pass memories of others you have met in your previous life. Although I do not know why it only erase the people you have met" Lady.

Then can you tell who and what they are to me exactly?

"I had already told you this once, they were your so called enemies in your previous life. You hate them so much that you created a lump of grudge that if measured it would be bigger than your own soul itself. You dying and reincarnating as a monster is the cause of your grudge" Lady.

So me becoming a kopish is because of me holding a huge amount of my grudge. Though I still don't know what kind of enemy these people were to me.

But if me having that big of a grudge means I hate them, I guess killing them would make me feel better.

"Here..." Lady.

She touch my forehead with her index finger and memories began to flow in to my mind, painfull ones.

It feels as if I was reliving every single thing that had happened within these memories. I hate it, I really hate it, I want to hurt no kill the people who did this to me.

"Those are your memories from your previous life. Now you know why you call them your enemies, and I suppose you are thinking of wanting kill them?" Lady.

Yes, you are very correct. Now I don't need to kill them without hesitation. I'm really grateful for you to make me remember those memories.

"*Sigh* you truly are very wrathful, very befitting of your title. Though I believe killing them will only bring you satisfaction for a moment" Lady.

So what're you proposing for me to do to them?

"Try giving them something that they would not forget. A trauma for example or maybe taking away their will to live" Lady.

So you're telling me to torture them or something?

"Exactly" Lady.

I'll do exactly that then. I guess you can leave since I don't really have anything else to ask you.

"Understood, then I shall take my leave" Lady.

She vanishes infront of me. The chairs, table, and I then falls down to the black void below me. But then something appears within that void.

7 Bright red eyes appear in the dark void below me. It comes closer to me revealing a red leviathan like monster with its humongous jaws open. I then feel burning hot flames coming from the void below me as if I'm going down to hell.

"Diabolos, you dare attack my Master's acquaintance?" Lady.

She then came down with a bright axe the size of the leviathan's head and cuts open its head in half. The leviathan roared in pain as hot burning flames sprays out of his head.

Agh, what is this...

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I woke up and I was sweating more than usual and around my bed there were burns as if a rocket had launched on my bed.

What the hell just happened?