My sister and I both stared at the two servants, one maid and one butler as they stared at us with wide eyes, even though I said that they are staring at the two of us, we can tell that their gazes are actually peircing past us and is looking at the two people in my back, their breathing is also faster than normal and their service expression that looks normal for other people looks strained in front of me.
Furthermore, no one cannot notice the rattling in their eyes, even my sister have an amused look seeing them like that, though she does know that their eyes is not rattling because of us, she also knows the reason why their eyes is shaky in the first place.
Apparently they are shocked so hard that their very core is currently shaking. I can already see the reason and I can't help but laugh like an idiot in my mind.
I took a glance at my sister, in which my sister also glanced at me and replied to my eye message with a slight smirk in her face that faded immediately, maintaining her stoic face in front of the servants.
Now, to not let you be forever in the dark, let me tell you the reason why is the two lackeys of Sigurd is currently "scared shitless" right at this moment.
This thing is actually informed to me by Alice who is in undercover as the secretary of Sigurd, she stated a little while ago during the five days preparation period that Sigurd had briefed all the servants about the potential people that the Seven Rulers will tap into if the banquet started. This is something that may seem irrelevant but because the subordinates of the rulers are considered servants, the "servants" that the Camelot sent might treat them as the same level as them.
However, as they say, if there is such a lord then there is such a servant.
The Seven Rulers, even Selaphiel who is called the Anger of Humility is known for our gigantic egos, even I look at my sister as my equal even though I lost to her in the battle for the throne of Valentine, that's what I mean, the Seven Rulers will not admit that they are inferior to other people and thinks that the only person who can defeat themselves is themselves.
If such a master is the one who recruited a subordinate, of course the subordinate will look at themselves highly, "I am recognized by such a person, surely I'm better than others."
That's what they are also thinking in their hearts, and so thinking of this possibility, Sigurd made all the servants he will send to us be wary of their attitude towards our subordinates, he is a soft one such that he will literally announce his entrance and not make it a secret for some kind of "element of surprise" because at that time, the knights of Camelot is facing such a situation, much more the servants or subordinates that didn't even have fighting ability right?
Going back into the topic at hand, Alice stated that, the briefing that Sigurd made for the two of us are rather accurate, Valentine and Camelot have close relationship in the past after all, so that's to be expected.
Basically it is like this, Eris Darkbringer, the Vampire Princess have a defense that even Sigurd cannot penetrate no matter how much power of friendship, courage or whatever crap he pulled off, so he deduced that my sister will not have any subordinates around, mine, on the other hand, even though have a also emmense power have subordinates, and he stated that the servant I will be choosing to accompany is either Hebi Tsukaiza (Ophiuchus) or Chrysaor.
He even instructed them about the hair colors of the subordinates and thus making this two servants, who expected a purple colored curvy ninja behind me to be totally shocked when they saw that a person in a teacher uniform and a person who slouches so much that his spine is about to create a parabola.
Furthermore, the briefing is greatly misunderstood of the servant, of course with the help of the little illusions of Alice, some words are twisted and the words of Sigurd came out like this "Loki Darkbringer have subordinate pool full of people as strong as him and the two people stated above are the leaders."
With this, the butler and maid in front of us are really mistaken, after all, leader means that Ophiuchus is someone who is the worthy one to be sent to accompany me, so they thought that someone stronger than Ophiuchus has usurped the throne of hers as my best Subordinate, and this two is basically her replacement.
Making them come to a conclusion that Benetnash and Nyx are someone in the same range that the rulers, after all, Ophiuchus is just as strong as me but didn't have the drive to challenge me a second time, so maybe they also concluded that this two is more ambitious that I am happier with them and washed away Ophiuchus.
In the end it's a conclusion of fragmented opinions under the influence of a total bullshit, in which just made the job, the very first one of my newly appointed subordinates exceedingly easy which is just "Appear stronger than Ophiuchus".
They didn't even have to make few heads fly to give out examples, they just stood their and already got my thumbs up, how fortunate.
I can also thanks Sigurd of course, if he is not so careful that he instructed his servants and if he is not so stupid being careful in the wrong place, he definitely helped me reestablish the "private army of Loki" image of the Black Unit and the true identity of the Black Unit will be buried into the dirt and will not even have a chance to be revealed.
Their eyes is already looking at my star studded servants, so why would they bother about other people right? I am the only one who looks for other people (women) even though my eyes is already staring at many of them in the first place.
Well, I must say, mission accomplished for the two of them I guess.
This evaluation of their emotion is done in a highspeed brain calculation and only a second had passed since the two of them asked us to enter the carriage, however, the two people at my back can still feel the stares of the two people in front of them making things rather awkward, seeing that the situation is kind of weird, I immediately let out a cough and immediately replied to them.
"Please guide the way."
I gave a smile to the maid that made her jolt up, getting back to their senses, the two servants stammered.
"O-oh, Yes, Venerable Ones, please."
They once again bowed respectfully, opening the door of the big and extravagant carriage, we walked and entered into it with my subordinates, in the way into the vehicle, I noticed the worried side glance of the butler and made towards each other.
They seem to be worried towards their master Sigurd, though their worries is a little unfounded.
We walked towards the carriage, making our journey towards Camelot to officially come to a start, my sister and I are in a different carriage, while the servants in another, the two horses that pulls in the ruler's carriage seem to be buffed by Sigurd, several golden colored sparks of electricity can be seen in their brown colored manes.
They started to run and yeah, my conjecture is correct, they are freaking fast.
"Woah... Thunder Dragon Slayer indeed."
Letting out a crisp laugh, my sister muttered as she stared at the blurry image of the plane landscape, our nation and Camelot's merchant route of the ancient times is already destroyed and the horses have to run in hills in order to circle around and go to the right direction towards our Destination.
After all, you can't expect them to be allowed in Valentine Forest of Death that is directly facing their Kingdom, right?
That would be making the two of those normal maid and butler basically in a suicide mission, so we have to do this, good thing that even though Sigurd is a retard and can easily be fooled, he is still an intelligent person to some extent and considered giving the horse a powerboost so that we won't spending a week travelling towards the venue.
"Haha... He sure is."
I just replied just like that, showing clear disdain in my expression.
That bastard caused the death of my brother-in-law...
Not thinking further, my sister and I started to chat, it is a pretty idle chat and because no one is around, we discussed about our favorite topic, women.
After thirty or so minutes of travelling, we finally arrived at the gates of Camelot, entering the gate, large amount of people are throwing flowers and musicians blows their flute to welcome us, seems like we are the first to arrive.
Yup, Sigurd made this banquet be known for the whole world and not how Rulers should be secretive, I would say he will fail in his agenda today if he's not a valuable puppet.
But his actions will not make a difference because Camelot is still a powerhouse and all Kingdoms and Nations surrounding them is monitoring their every movements, so our meeting will not long be a secret.
We made our way out of the carriage that is being opened by my two servants, hey no one told me that Nyx can straighten his back!
Ahem... Anyway, the atmosphere became a little tense, men have their mouth agape looking at my very image while women either are blushing because of the shock of seeing the most handsome person in the world (Author: You fucking narcissist) or have faces that says "oh shit I'm gay" because of my sister's also... Well not totally tomboy like, she's elegant even if you say the least, but rather just a very masculine persona.
We waved our hands slightly and gave out our most attractive smiles causing cheers from the ladies and a frown for the men, well if the people that are blushing so hard are their wives, they'll really get annoyed.
But they do not need to worry, I don't fancy stealing women from their spouse, though my sister is a different case...
In the midst of the cheers, a large blue colored meteor appeared, looking closely, a small child in white clothing is in the middle of the meteor like thing, it is obviously not a meteor but just the doing of the "kid".
The kid have azure colored hair alongside also blue colored eyes that have vertical slit for pupils, however, despite the beast like appearance of the small one, his eyes have a very gentle demeanor unbecoming of his power, his smol... I mean, small hands alongside the lower portion of his legs are that of a dinosaur, making his race rather evident for everyone to see.
He is the one who can coil his body around the world and that statement is not an exaggeration, if you listened closely to Ophiuchus introduction of the world situation months ago, then you will know who he is.
He is the strongest of the strongest race, the King of the Dragons Oroboros.
He gently hovered in the mid-air of Camelot, making every person look in awe.
"Hey there Oroboros-kun.",
My sister greeted that jolted and destroyed the grand entrance of Oroboros-kun.
"I'm older than you!"
My sister approached and patted Oroboros-kun's... Wait, I mean Oroboros' head.
"There, there, Don't be angry."
"THEN DON'T TREAT ME LIKE A CHILD!"
This made me giggle, after all it is rare for the gentle giant that is now just "gentle" to be so upbeat, it seems like all small people that have emmense power have height complex huh?
Looking at the two of them, it is not evident that they once fought on different sides and are just like friends who didn't saw each other for a long time.
As I was thinking about that, an annoying laugh suddenly resounded.
"HA! HA! HA! LOWLY HUMANS, LOOK IN AWE AS YOU BEHOLD MY MAJESTI- BUEEGH!"
I got fed up and shooted black colored spears on her, she struggles as she hastily dodged my spears that I of course won't aim at her precisely.
"HEY! HOW DA- GUAGH! OI! THAT'S A CLOSE ONE!"
"WAIT! STOP! STOP- AGHH!"
She dodged rather amusingly in mid air but didn't noticed that she's already at a ground distance and fell face first in the ground.
"Ueeegh... Virgo... Libra help me... Wahhh..."
Oh shit she cried.
I tried to console Idun but her subordinates that are accompanying me all the way looked at me as if I'm a trash, I immediately stopped on my tracks, well I went too far I guess, hehe.
"Yeah, yeah, Don't cry Idun-sama... Their are so many people."
"Wehhhh, but Loki, he...."
While Idun is grumbling, another meteor like streak of light, one black and one white appeared in the sky, the one is a woman who have an angelic face, she is the Angel of Humility, Selaphiel.
And one have Silver hair that flutters about and white eyes that looks at his surroundings with indifference as if all people in front of him should worship him and kneel in his presence.
His clothes is just like mine a little while ago, a black suit and the only difference is that the undergarment of the suit is also black and not white, alongside the man's pure black wings, one would immediately recognize him.
The fallen angel and the Demon of Pride Lucifer.
Looking at the brother and sister arriving I let out a smile.
Well, seems like the whole gang is here.