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They don't want you to know that I have been drawing Prinnies from Disgaea.
Fictober 2023 17: “I never said it would be easy.”
Hodgy sighed as he covered the steaming dinner plate with a golden cloche before lifting the tray in his flippers. He felt it useful to help balance the plate on the little square pouch that was attached to the skin of his blue penguin shaped body. He spun on his little peg legs in a most adorable manner, which made him grumble under his breath.
He had thought the day he died would be the worst day of his life, but it had barely been the beginning. One moment he was lying in some back alley, bleeding out from a deal gone wrong, the next thing his soul was in hell, getting stuffed into some kind of cloth penguin suit held shut with magical tape. Ever since he had been bounced from master to master, forced to work endlessly to earn Hel, currency to pay off his literal debt in the afterlife so he earns a chance at reincarnation.
He looked down at the tray in his flippers, then up at the tall, slender silver haired werewolf in front of him. He looked mostly human save for his long, pointed ears, sharp teeth and silver tail.
“You know this isn't going to work, right dood?”
He frowned down at Hodgy as if he were something the werewolf might scrape from the bottom of his shoe, “Look, I made a vow to stop trying to get my master to.. partake in human blood. Therefor, I needed to find someone else to get him to consume it. I never said it would be easy.”
That look stung worse than anything. Hodgy had looked up to Fenrich since just days after he had been stuffed into this body and tried his best to please him, but it was never enough. He had tried time and time again to get him to just give up and let his master be happy as he is.
He sighed and straightened his back, holding the tray out in front of him and nodding with renewed determination. If he could actually pull this off it might just impress Fenrich enough to make him take Hodgy on as his own personal Prinny. Personal Prinnies were usually treated a lot better and paid off their debts sooner.
“You're right, dood. I'll do my best, dood.”
A few moments later, he took a deep breath before knocking on the door to Lord Valvatorez's room.
“Enter!” Came the voice from the other side of the door. It was surprisingly warm and jovial so Hodgy carefully balanced the tray and used a free flipper to let himself inside. If he had a stomach it would be full of butterflies due to the nervousness overwhelming him.
“G.. good evening Lord Valvatorez, I b-b-brought your dinner, d-dood!”
“Ah! Wonderful! Thank you so much. Hhh... Hodgy? Was it?”
The Prinny nodded, practically bouncing with happiness. Lord Val was one of the few who bothered to remember his name, though how he could tell him apart from the others was a mystery.
The vampire lord smiled and rubbed his hands together, lifting the cloche off of the dish, the aromatic steam, filled with the smells of cooked lemon, herbs and spices, combined with the light scent of grilled sardines filled the room. He speared one of the small fish with a fork and started to lift it to his mouth when he froze.
“Hodgy...”
“Y-yes, dood?”
“I don't smell blood hidden in my sardines again, do I?”
“N.. nooo, dood?”
“Is that a question or an answer?”
“B.. but! Fenrich made me do it, dood!”
The vampire made a face at that, “Nonsense, I made him promise to stop trying to trick me into devouring human blood. He wouldn't try to go back on his word that way!”
Hodgy just stood and stammered, hopping from one peg leg tot he other as Lord Valvatorez stood and calmly slid the contents of his plate into a nearby trash bin. The blood on the plate from the speared fish plain to see.
“I'm afraid this is a grievous violation of the rules. Your account will be deducted by two thousand Hel.”
“B-but! That's not fair! That's almost a year's salary!”
“And another five hundred for your failure to end every sentence with the word “dood”.” His voice was flat and monotone. The master wasn't angry, just disappointed, and that was somehow a thousand times worse. “Now, go apologize to Fenrich for making such a wold accusation.”
Hodgy just hung his head in defeat as he murmured with what little energy he could muster, “Yes sir, Lord Valvatorez, er.. doooood...”
The vampire's heart actually hurt a little as he walked over and patted Hodgy on the back. “I'll tell you what. Just apologize to Fenrich and we'll call the rest of it even. You've made a lot of progress and I've been keeping my eye on you.
Hodgy blinked and smiled up at the vampire lord, “R-really, dood?”
“Of course, you've been doing a wonderful job working off your sins here in the Netherworld, but,” he crouched down, smiling as he looked into Hodgy's wide eyes, “I never said it would be easy.”
Prinnies!
Deadpool would be a huge Disgaea fan with all these 4th wall breaks
"Halloween project" lol. Had a ton of stuff going on as usual.. But finished my Disgaea piece!
Was trying to get into the super saturated and colorful style.. Definitely interesting to play with!
Today’s anime mascot of the day is...!
The Prinnies from Netherworld Battle Chronicle Disgaea!
Suggested by @blossom49451