Unnecessary Meetings

 

 

 

"Ho, and what is it? What can a bestial maniac like you could ever have to talk to us, hm?" True Dragon spoke at this moment, with his shining armor on his body as he had his arms crossed and his head lowered. And with a tone that had nothing of friendliness or at least neutrality, he venomously spoke out loud for everyone else in the room to hear.

"That's right... what can the incredible 'Lord' of The Order do in this situation? Hah, could it be... you were expecting for us to follow you? Hahaha! You think that winning a tournament gives you the right?" Right after though, True Dragon's stance was supported by a young man, one that was pretty familiar with The Order's Team back then indeed.

As Kernti Platza spoke, he walked up to the seat that True Dragon was close to, as the latter didn't even bothered to have a seat himself, and crossed his arms in the same way while looking directly at Tongqiu as if no secrets were secrets any longer in front of his amazing eyes.

At this very moment though, from another side of the 'round' table, a very youthful middle-aged man slowly stood up from his heat. As Yun Beishang also placed his gaze on him, at this quiet man that even as everyone else was chatting among themselves in low tones, he was the only one to remain silent but by judging his reaction, seemed to also be against poor little Tongqiu.

Naturally, all these sorts of things were to put him down and let him evaluate his worth. They wanted him to get back down to earth and allow him not to believe himself important, let alone higher than themselves, as such, the quiet man with short-medium red hair slowly opened his mouth before speaking his mind out bluntly.

"I also don't believe that this meeting is a simple one, and I also do believe that The Order is trying to take us as his subordinates; which I fully deny and go against to. You're not qualified."

"Hold on!" But at this time, as the trio's glances went incredulous once they actually heard not only someone stop their great schemes but to the fact that the person who did just that was from a young woman's, not even a middle-aged or rather more aged person instead. Looking to their left, the 3 of them, they saw a young girl of about 17 years old looking at them as if she was in a circus with mediocre clowns having their play going on.

"...What is it?" It was only after a few seconds of that very same young girl looking at them like they were randoms that True Dragon finally decided to 'acquiesce' to this interruption while, on the other hand, Yun Beishang examined the young girl as she was preparing herself to give her own elaborated speech after giving out a wonderful smile from her lips.

With the in game ID of 'Likes Skirts', she was indeed 17 years old and 1.79m tall though. Cascade-like pitch-black hair and black almond eyes, big as they were, they still remained as only one of the facts about her face that made her an incredible, unthinkable beauty that looked both charming and affecting.

She also had Yun Beishang's fav-no, Yun Beishang's well esteemed preferences on a female specimen; a B cup size and a little peach shaped bottom. Her body type was slim yet alluring, even more so for her waist and legs, which were topnotch for the horny dog that Yun Beishang is, not that he would just evaluate her from this and take her home or something, not that suddenly at last.

His dear tomboyish Feat was another whole different matter, she and him were set up by the evil Crestfallen Industry, they just connected rather well, eh.

But just as Yun Beishang was making a fool of himself thinking of other women with him himself already having so many, and with each of them impatient to be with him all day, snuggling, warming each other's bodies and eating together thorough their entire lives. He then also saw another two other figures that made him flinch slightly, as he then avoided eye contact while the older one from the figures he just saw still looked at him, deadly in the eyes through his Wolf Eccentric Mask.

Can't Catch Me, the younger one, that one Little Lady and Hidden Daggers, the older one with quite the body as he knew it very well... In any case, it was at this moment that Likes Skirts began speaking with a sweetness so real it could get many people ill just from the hearing of her fabulous feminine voice, as she glanced at everyone—and professionally at that—while giving her own speech.

"Gentlemen, and beautiful ladies. Even if Tongqiu isn't the best role example of all times, for as he hadn't even shown such capabilities; we also have to take into consideration that he doesn't even need to show 'it'. Him being the Lord of The Order is already showy enough of his achievements, if that isn't enough, then only those who do have certain qualifications should speak of this matter, not just anyone."

Likes Skirts finished saying that while giving the trio from before a look, and along with that look, a wonderful smile was plastered on her face as she then slowly turned her head towards both different groups; Raoundozia and Baston and then to Gold Shoulder and Palas. Palas, though he was supposed to be with True Dragon, remained seated with his talon heels on top of the table and as he crossed his arms, seemingly wanting to doze off and away from this dumb ass place.

Gold Shoulder, on the other hand, showed himself rather apologetic to both 'sides' as he then lowered his head to drink some beverage item down again.

"Cough, um, guys... I just wanted to make this simple, err... thank you for, em, explaining. But there wasn't a need, oh, I almost forgot. Also-" Yun Beishang's sudden cough awakened most people from Likes Skirts's beauty, those weak fellows, mostly women though, were still deeply asleep as they woke up later.

Vwong!

However, as they woke up, they only saw that 3 unknown, blurry figures were suddenly 'flying' from one side to another with some light violet lights acting as if roots to make those 3 figures 'fly'.

"Heh? What's that...?"

"Woah, Miss Xie Ling is so beautiful..."

"Aaaah!" At last, one shrill scream from a woman descended onto everyone's ears as even the half-asleep and half-awake fuckers became sober at once and looked in the same direction as everyone else. At once, everyone in the room could see an astounding sight that scared them all, definitely including Baston, Raoundozia, Gold Shoulder and especially True Dragon.

There was another such person, though this person had an even more indescribable look in his eyes as he looked at the light violet energy that came off from Yun Beishang's fingertips like it was nothing; namely, Tron Palas!

As for Yun Beishang, as he received a couple of notifications, he was now holding a truly terrified True Dragon by the neck with his left hand clutching ever so aggressively against it.

*PING*...you have successfully killed a player, 'Kernti Master'.

*PING*...you have successfully a player, 'Iron Master'.

"!!!" As the crowd growing restless, some stood up at once from their chair while others were either too stunned to do so or simply weren't that much affected, either by knowing Tongqiu all too well for as little as that may really be or by not feeling any pity nor care from those people. Like Baston and Raoundozia, among others, but mostly Baston as he even clenched his fists in satisfaction so to speak of.

"You little fuck, haven't you learnt? Hm~." Without bothering for too much nonsense, Yun Beishang directly squeezed fully the neck in his left hand with a sadistic grin as he carelessly glanced down at the feeble, pathetic virtual body of his 'dear' cousin.

Squeeze! CRACK~!

*PING*...you have successfully killed a player, 'True Dragon'.

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"...Okay, that's better. Hm, what do you think, skirt-liking lady?" Yun Beishang said once he silently clapped his hands away and as the trio's bodies disappeared in pixels along with the blood in his left hand and on his Great Petals of Destruction Suit Armor Set. He looked at Likes Skirts directly with a casual face, not that she could see it, but she could feel it with her intuition instead.

"Ah... ah... oh, ah! Yes, indeed! It was quite nicely well done, Tongqiu, they were so noisy after all. Though... I think this might get your intentions to be taken less respectfully, if you know what I mean, Mr Tongqiu." After a bit of being baffled, Likes Skirts said with a wonderful smile on her face and twinkling eyes; she seemed to honestly think that the murdering just now was kinda cute even.

"..." On the other hand, Baston and the rest of incredible Association leaders and few members either lowered their head, feeling an incoming headache from the situation, grabbed at the bridges of their noses or scratched their foreheads as well. When suddenly, Yun Beishang smiled lightly at Likes Skirts's supposedly irresistible charms and then glanced away to direct his words at the crowd.

"Okay, so what I wanted to say. Ahem-ah-ahg-ahem-ehem. Ah, sorry about that~.  I'm going to lead a few Associations, some might have already agreed to it. In any case, for the upcoming even, war, or however you wanna call it, you can either choose to follow me or not. I don't care, I don't really need you as my own manpower is many times enough than any of you together. But if you really do choose to follow me in the next few events, I'll treat those people nicely. Also, my Order will start recruiting people once Warmonger's main theme is over. I am not planning to make you my vassals once my League can even get some, as I have just said, you can't compare with my current Order's resourcers. 'Kay, that's it, I'm leaving now."

Step, step.

True to his words like the honorable and righteous man that he is, a definitely not that friendly Yun Beishang began walking away from the room as he turned around and gave not even Raoundozia a glance while he did gave Kalen and Sylda one. Especially Sylda, he gave her quite a few glances nonstop as his tone became momentarily tiniest of soft tones as he talked.

Oh, and he definitely ignored to his utmost best the House Asami section of the meeting room, definitely not wanting to take responsibility for those misunderstandings, eh. And as the older form the Asami girls watched Yun Beishang's back going farther and farther away, behind her mask, she was lifting her left eyebrow upon seeing this different Yun Beishang act before her and her younger sister.

"Mm. I have thought about it, is there anyone here that has already began to follow The Order and his command?" Baston suddenly spoke, waking up the somewhat nonplussed crowd as he placed both his fists onto the 'round' table noisily. Raoundozia, who was already slightly closer to him went over and patted his shoulder, before speaking out and loudly.

"I have, do you want to say something to Tongqiu?"

"My Imperishable Guild is a vassal from The Order; the Eviscerate League is also still discussing the terms for being one, but they are also definitely at least an ally of The Order." Sylda spoke timely at this moment as well, and when she said the word 'still', Kalen flinched while the crowd felt a bit weird on the situation as the former had a hopeless smile while shaking his head.

"Mm, good! I would like to apply for following The Order, my Guerilla Guild has become willingly its ally."

"!!" The crowd was moving their heads like llamas in a zoo being distracted by the foolish spectators, left and right and some even bent over their necks as they found so incredulous the readily Baston who immediately gave the green light for his very own Association becoming another's follower!

However, not only Baston but even Delette, Mort, Bellar, Zete and so on wore an extremely calm face with even some glints of smiles in their eyes. And as Raoundozia nodded at his always rival Baston, a few groups from the entire crowd went outside the tent in a hurry and rather directly.

One of them was the House Asami group that, when at first hesitating over the matter, when Hidden Daggers turned her head and spoke to a few old-looking people some words with her right hand around her mouth, they then directly went outside the meeting room at an ease pace. The other one though, was the few Yun Clan's Divine Gates Hall and allies as they unhesitatingly were the first to leave, the Sharpened Vanguard Hall among them too.

There was another group, though this one consisted only of one person, which was none other than Likes Skirts. Though her own group, very well known as the Founding Xie Clan's Otherworldly Merchant Guild, stayed and even moved towards where Sylda was, some other few from the same group also moved to where Baston and Raoundozia were at.

At this moment, a large group of people headed Baston's way, with Selina leading the way as her athletic bronzed body, large smooth ponytail of a black-grey hair and her elegant face creating many more glances to be directed her way as Oco was right beside her. The fat, obnoxious short man with black hair that even though he was besides such a beauty, didn't even flinch a tiny wee.

Before even Selina could be the firs tone to speak out as she smiled at Baston, Oco was the one to steal the limelight as he naturally obnoxiously said out loud, "Hey Baston, are you sure you are not going to the other side? Since you are, how about you give me Delette? Mort can be given to Raoundozia as a gift, since he is always so upright, noble and reserved as a man, keheh-heh-heh."

Delette had a resting bitch face, and as soon as she heard the fatso finish his words, she blurted out almost barking, "When my Erik sees you outside of this base of operations, he'll naturally give you his thoughts about your words. Sigh, not everyone is like Tongqiu who has privileges just because he destroyed a few Sub-Divisional cities, hmph. Also, is not like Randy has a problem with being a man, he is just afraid of not going to where his little Phetsia wants to go, that's all."

"Ah...er... eheh, indeed heheh..." Oco became speechless at once as he also went awkward right after as he scratched the back of his head. Baston not even smiled at this moment, he even looked peaceful as well as tranquil but his gaze never left Oco even as Selina spoke at this very moment, "Oh well, I'm also curious, so why the hell not? Where do I sign?"

Like such, Selina and Oco were the first to agree to follow The Order in the upcoming event, with the other 10 Associations from the 'top 10' players of Rising Essence deciding to do the same after some more little talk. Little because, as Baston was quite the spiritual leader, his decision of following someone would naturally not be from something as simple as 'he stronk, me follow' or so.

As that happened, Raoundozia had a pouty Phetsia lightly embracing his right arm as she avoided his eyes. Raoundozia wanted to comfort her and not let her misunderstand his emotions and desires, but was then stopped by none other than herself as she clearly implied that she knew, ah.

Suddenly, a young beautiful woman appeared before the two of them, as Phetsia was seriously pondering and her face showed exactly just that, while Raoundozia was slightly feeling complex as he glanced back at Delette from time to time, her short wild blonde hair making quite a match with his own blond but elegant and noble hairstyle.

"H-hello, I am Yin Xiong, oh-in case you haven't seen nor read my ID right above my head or in your retinas, haha..." Long black hair, thicker lower lip that just made that mouth be seen much more enticingly than it already was, both lips of a pale-petal color and dark-red eyes. This was the most obvious aspect of the modest body of the young girl that appeared before them.

But that was not what attracted both Phetsia and Raoundozia; it was instead from how awkward but sweet she seemed to be as she sincerely presented herself to Raoundozia—mainly—with her right hand extended out, yet once more in an awkward manner. She had a modest, but also delicate body, innocent but extremely clever, even though her awkwardness tried to hide that quite a lot; it didn't with Raoundozia's discerning eyes as well as from his experience.

With her sparkling light blue eyes and as her short cute-mushroom bright brown hair swayed around her forehead, Phetsia didn't know why at the current moment but she would later on in the future; as she suddenly blurted out without thinking. "Hello, nice to meet you. Xiong Xiong, is my Raoundozia really that incredibly handsome?"

"!" Yin Xiong's eyes opened up wildly, but she only took half a moment to compose herself as she then said right away as if missing her chance to answer that one question. "He, he is handsome... very????."

"Hehehe..." Before he knew it, the two girls around him got along right away, as their groups from both their Associations came closer together and exchanged more and more words as well as became more and more closer to one another right after. Raoundozia was constantly talking with a few other elite members from the Dark Immortal Sect as he would then go back to Phetsia and Yin Xiong.

As he would walk away to talk to some other small groups from other Associations, he would constantly look at both faces from his beauty Phetsia and beauty Yin Xiong...

 

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