Overlord: Blue Citadel Alternate

「Greater Teleportation」

Appearing the center of the bedroom at the Inn, Jack would glance down towards Zetsumei as she was hanging from his hand like a broken doll due to her legs not working.

A slight grin formed over her lips as she laid her eyes on the room, her two tone eyes eventually coming to rest on him as he began to drag her along towards the nearby chair. "Shouldn't a husband-to-be carry their fiancee?" She seemed to chime, a wide smile across her lips.

Jack did however pick her up briefly and place her into the chair, his head tilting to the side slightly.

"Better?" He'd ask with a grin across his own lips, lightly inspecting her face and teeth.

That's when she bite down on his thumb, the moment he had put it in her mouth. Her eyes stared up at him as she had this alluring look in her eyes. She wanted to fight him more, though she had already surrendered. She wanted to be rough, she wanted to play. This was her new hubby and it was clear he could take her on in a fight which ultimately made her feel accomplished.

However as she was biting down on his thumb, he used her hold on his finger to turn her head to the side. Pushing her hair out of the way with his free hand, he observed her ears. "I like this..."

Frowning as she kept his thumb in her mouth, she tried biting down harder, but she quickly found her teeth weren't sharp enough and her jaw not strong enough to leave a mark. His skin acted as a shield to his skeleton and his health status didn't seem all that much effected from a bite on his thumb.

"You don't like them, you're ashamed of them, aren't you?" Jack's eyes flickered over to her as she blinked at him. He could see right through her? No, he just knew it because he had devoured the Captain and he knew that she didn't like her ears looked at.

He'd begin to remove her hair accessories, dropping them to the ground one by one. She watched as they fell to the ground, her eyes could only stare as she slowly released his thumb.

"Why are you undressing my hair? I worked hard to get my hair like this!" Zesshi laughed a bit with a smile across her lips still. She didn't really care that he was messing with her hair ornaments.

"Because you're powerless to stop me," Jack retorted as he ran his fingers through her hair. Straightening out her hair as he combed his fingers between the strands.

Zesshi blinked a few times as she watched and felt him playing with her hair. She never had someone play with her hair before. She licked her lips slightly, a seemingly indifferent expression on her face as her head moved with the tugging of his fingers whenever they got caught in a knot. It felt rather nice to have someone else play with her hair all of a sudden.

Yet as he leaned in and blew on the tip of her ear, she suddenly gasped and whipped her head to the side to look over at him. Her face was blushing as she reached up to touch her ear.

Her eye twitched slightly as she could see his intentions weren't s.e.x.u.a.l, instead it appeared that he was messing with her. Though it seemed he was still going to hold up his side of the bargain. She left the Slane Theocracy and he took her home with him.

That's when she noticed the sound of someone breathing, sleeping in the bed nearby. Though the room was dark, she rested on the shape beneath the covers. A brow raised slightly, "Multiple Wives?" She grinned as she looked up at him. The men of the Theocracy commonly had at least two wives, especially if they were God-kin in order to have more powerful descendants.

Jack simply shrugged as he ran his hands through her hair, before taking a straightener out of his item box, powering it with his own mana as he would continue to work on her hair.

"Once I've changed your appearance, I'll give you back your mobility," Jack responded with an deadpanned tone and expression as he waved his hand over her white hair. Suddenly all of her hair was black. "And the name is Jack, I'm a bit of a Cipher."

"Ooooh… Like secret messages and stuff, so smart." She spoke sarcastically as she faze off to the side, hardly noticing that her hair had changed colors until some strands moved in front of her face. "...How much are you going to change?" Her eyes traveled back over to him as he was stuffing her accessories into his item box, along with her bows and attachments to her outfit. "What am I, your doll?"

"Do you want to be my doll or my partner?" Jack's idea of a wife was a partner, a life partner. It was never his dream to have multiple wives, but it was never his dream not to either. It just meant more company, more love and more dedication. It was also more of a distraction from his own thoughts.

Zetsumei blinked several times when she had been asked this question. He didn't have a terrible personality, and he looked rather dashing. She reached up and ran a hand through her hair with an ominously calm expression on her face.

"Are you kind to me because you were raised to be kind, instead of successful?" When she had asked this question, it was clear she had been in close proximity to him when the clock went off.

Jack smiled lightly as he looked to her and chuckled, "I was raised to be kind until I'm not."

From that she gathered that he was nice until he was given a reason not to be. Like going out of his way to kill people such as her Scripture colleagues. "Hm… If you were a King, what would be your agenda? Acc.u.mulate Wealth, or protect your people?"

"I no longer need to eat, I don't need to sleep." Jack looked over at her when she asked this question, tracing over her face and watched how her eyes followed every movement he made. "I can create whatever material want with magic that I d.e.s.i.r.e. So protecting my people, I'd choose."

Slowly nodding, she stared up at him. He didn't need to eat and he didn't need to sleep. He didn't need the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.es of life, but it sounded to her that he made it clear if he wanted something, he would take it. "And if you had enemies?"

Her eyes locked with his, Zesshi would have this small smile across her lips. Friends or enemies, living or dead. It was clear this man was someone to fear if you were to get on his bad side. She liked it, she wanted it. She could hardly stop herself from grinning wide, showing her teeth, she was almost as bright as the sun following the morning sunrise.

"So… What is your goal anyways?"

Jack shrugged as he looked over at her. He didn't necessarily want to be a ruler, but he also didn't not want to be a ruler. This world was new to him and it was technically his third day even though it was also his first. It was rather confusing at this point for him, even disorienting.

He had eaten a burger and drank a soda, yet while he felt p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e from the act, he didn't get anything else out of it as far as he knew.

"Then be a King."

"A king..." Jack just stared at her for a few seconds. The sound of King Jack, was similar to the sound of King Guy. And King Cipher just sounded weird. It didn't match up at all. From the knowledge he had consumed, he could woo Princess Renner and eliminate her brothers.

On the other hand he could go to the Holy Roble Kingdom and woo Calca, become King. Either way, he could form his own Empire using either one. Though the Renner route would take longer as he would probably have to purge the heavily seeded corruption. If he went towards Calca, he would have to merge the Northern and Southern Noble Factions.

Jack g.r.o.a.n.e.d at the idea of all that work that needed to be done.

"You're making me want to nuke the Demi-Human Exclave..." Jack clearly didn't like the vicious forms of the Demi-Humans, especially those that would eat humans themselves. However he oddly enough had a thing for cute and tomboyish people.

Tucking hair behind one of her ears, Jack smirked slightly while leaving the other covered. He would lean in and blow on it again. Causing the Zesshi to let out an annoyed squeal, attempting to slap him.

"I hate it when people look at my ears!" She squatted at him repetitively, but not very seriously as she missed on all her attempts. After a few seconds she stopped and leaned into the chair.

Her sights were centered on him as he took out a burger from his item box and placed the wrapped item on the nightstand for her to eat. "So..." She spoke casually now, curious even. "Why'd you not kill me, in the field of grass? I wouldn't have come here if you had..."

"So you could focus your efforts on killing the man who r.a.p.ed your mother," Jack yawned as he looked her over for a moment before looking at the back of his hand for a moment, picking some dirt out from beneath his nails with his forefinger.

"You already knew everything about me the moment you saw me?"

"I ate your Scripture Captain in the last… Timeline? We'll go with timeline..." Jack scratched the side of his head slightly at this before looking over her. "But yes, I can use a spell called Greater Identification which allows me to read as much information there is available. It's very hard to fool as it uses the world's memory."

"The World's Memory?"

"That's how it was described," Jack snickered a bit as she was prodding for some information of how he knew more about her than anyone else would have known other than the Captain and such.

"Come to think of it, I do have to thank the Platinum Dragon Lord..."

"He gave me the opportunity to kill Lady Clementine twice and I got to duplicate some items." L.i.c.k.i.n.g his lips slightly at this he would lean against the wall beside the chair. His eyes resting on her legs. "World Items nonetheless..." He now had two

For the time being she was paralyzed from the waist down, she was entirely vulnerable. While he wasn't a depraved pervert, or a really bad person, bad thoughts did occur in his mind from time to time. However this did go along with the idea that she wanted him, she wanted to make a child with him. He wouldn't be forcing her, would he?

"Hm… A duplicate of a Legacy, that is true, that is a thank-able feat."

"There's also a boy named Nphirea who can use any magical item," he'd scratch his chin slightly. If he absorbed him or had Ninya drink a potion made from him, she would gain his talent. However, that would clearly upset her should she learn that he did such a thing. "Mmm..."

"Oooh?" Zesshi would reach out and grab at his pant leg, tugging herself closer to Jack.

Ninya opened her eyes slightly, seeing the two blurry figures standing by the nightstand. She'd yawn slightly as her eyes would close again, going back to sleep.

Jack glanced over at her and smiled, seeing the smile on her face. Howeer when he turned to look at Zesshi, he raised a brow slightly.

She was removing her shoes, and shimmying off her pants. The tip of Zesshi's tongue was poking out of the side of her mouth as she was focusing on it. "Doodoodoodoo~"

"What're you doing?" Jack asked as he placed a hand on the top of her head, watching as her legs dropped down like limp meat from her hands. Her pants were around her ankles.

"I could always just tease you and never give you what you want," Jack retorted as he combed his hand through her hair before lightly tapping his knuckle against her jawline.

While her grin shrank into a faint smile, "You've been this entire time, you shit."

"I might just tie you up with your own clothes and leave you for the morning sun," Jack wheezed slightly when she had called him a shit.

Though instead of being turned off by his threat, Zesshi had a shiver of excitement even though she was strong enough to cleave her way out of her own clothes should that be done. "Do it."

Jack just stared at her for a few moments before looking over a Ninya, then back to her. "You really want it that bad, don't you?" The question may have sounded like dirty talk, but he was all entirely too serious about the question. "Perhaps once I figure out what I want to do with you, waifu."

"Waifu…?" Zesshi purred as she leaned her head against his hip, looking up at him.

"Nothing. Pull your pants back up, would you? It's one thing to fantasize, it's another to take action." Jack said as he placed his hand on the top of her head once more, c.a.r.e.s.sing her scalp a bit.