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“ in his refrigerator, plip! ”

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“ usalia, tell void where he can stick his grapes. ”
“ in his refrigerator, plip! ”
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“R-Really? You don’t sound very satisfied…” Hearing the disappointment in Maharl’s tone left Usalia in confusion. Isn’t this what she had wanted for her to do? Usalia was pretty confident in what she did and thought she did a great job at begging.
“Did I do something wrong, pyon?”
Maharl huffed in irritation, once again assuming the absolute worst out of poor, befuddled Usalia. Now she thought that the Wererabbit was just pretending to not know what she had done to get under her skin.
“Forget it. If you aren’t going to try, don’t even bozer.”
“Pyon? But Usalia did try...” Usalia doesn’t understand why Maharl was so upset when the wererabbit DID try her best. She thought of giving it a try once again, after all she still doesn’t want to be indebted with someone (especially with someone close to her age like Maharl).
“Please accept Usalia’s apology, pyon. I promise I will never do that again.”
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relaxed: / (・x・)\
fired up: ⌒(・x・)⌒
shocked:  ̄(・ x ・) ̄
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Maharl was less than impressed with Usalia’s earnest attempt to beg, thinking that she wasn’t even trying. She could practically hear the sarcasm markings floating through the air… And no, I don’t know how that would work.
“You might as well have not even bozered. Alright, get up.”
“R-Really? You don’t sound very satisfied...” Hearing the disappointment in Maharl’s tone left Usalia in confusion. Isn’t this what she had wanted for her to do? Usalia was pretty confident in what she did and thought she did a great job at begging.
“Did I do something wrong, pyon?”
Her netherworld? So this girl was from another netherworld then? And a netherword the specifically didn’t promote violence too. That was… different. No, not just different, it practically went against the nature of his netherworld. “Hm… I see…” To him, being the Overlord meant you were strongest in the land, and had the authority and wisdom to keep that power. His whole struggle to claim the throne after his father’s death was to be the strongest. Wonder how the overlord’s choosen in a place like that? For this girl to be an heir ruler to her nethe-
… … …
Wait a second-
“You’re an Overlord?!” Laharl knew there were other netherworlds, and he knew there was always a small chance his netherworld could get immigrants, but… another overlord? Just winding up in his netherworld? In his castle? This was a shocker indeed. "You? You’re an Overlord?” He repeated.
“Yes, Usalia is an Overlord.” Usalia can see the utter shock plastered on Laharl’s face. It was a tradition to pass down such titles and since she is the sole heir (and survivor) of Toto Bunny, it was natural that she is now the current Overlord of Toto Bunny. “It was a title passed down from my father, the late Overlord. Is there something wrong with it, pyon?”
*She’s pretty stubborn about her beliefs. She’d probably be best buds with a certain love freak I know.*Etna mused as she slowly flew off her makeshift throne. That brought relief to her Prinny Squad,as they didn’t have to carry it anymore. Whew dood!
"You really trust the Prinnies don’t you. That’s rather unusual but eh…that’s your choice kid. Alright Prinny Squad. You heard the rabbit! The Prinny your looking for is yellow and has a light blue bag! I expect every single one of you to comb the entire place! Leave no stone unturned! And if I spot one of you slacking off…."Etna gave them a terrfying glare. She didn’t need words to describe the punishment that awaited slackers!
Terrfied,the Prinny Squad saluted and ran off to comb the entire Netherworld! Dooood!
Etna relaxed and her frightening expression faded. Now she was smiling as she turned to Usalia. "My Prinnies will turn up with something sooner or later. So do you want to eat something while we wait? I’m only offering a share of my rare sweets only once so take it or leave it.”
Seeing the sight of terrified Prinnies frantically running around the Pocket Netherworld was a first to the heir. Back in Toto Bunny, her father ruled the Netherworld so just and peacefully, there was no such thing as fear (at least from what she had known).
“Thank you for the offer, but I’ll be okay, pyon.” Usalia can’t help but to wonder who she truly is, to be able to make those Prinnies quake in fear. “You treat your Prinnies very different, pyon.”
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NAME: Look at the mirror and chant Egg three times and I will come to your way NICKNAMES: coolsalia, noire, gudetama BIRTHDAY: February 25 STAR SIGN: Pisces HEIGHT: 163 cm ? 5′3″ ?? FAVOURITE COLOUR: Yellow!!! :D maybe that’s why I love Usalia? who knows HOURS OF SLEEP: 6-8 hours, I can’t barely function if I sleep less than that tbh... LUCKY NUMBERS: 2 and 18 LAST THING I GOOGLED: ”cm to feet” :p HAPPY PLACE: my bed! shower! skype! anywhere I can be alone haha or anywhere with my friends too tbh
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“Really? Thank you, I’m feeling honored to have you as my teacher, Usalia!” The two went to the cooking-corner in the pocket-netherworld. “So, Let’s begin with washing the sardines first! See? I allready learned something new, teehe.”
Artina was surprised on how much Usalia knew. She really had a good hand for cooking for her young age. It seemed that she learned all that from Killa. Artina still remembered how goot Killias curry smelled at that day, so good, that she just had to grab it and show it to Valvatorez and Fenrich… sadly she couldn’t even try it that time, since Fenrich decided to mix human blood in it. This time she was looking forward to try it herself! “Wow! Is it finished now?”, she asked after a while and while watching the big pot cooking. “Before I bring Mr. Vampire some, I want to try it myself! Hey Usalia, let’s eat together for now, shall we?” She didn’t even notice, that the reason why she wanted to cook that sardine dish so badly, just slipped out of her mouth…
“Yes, pyon!” The heir nodded in agreement, she had never talk to the said vampire that Artina had mentioned but if the angel wants him to eat the curry they just made, Usalia needs to make sure the curry is good enough for him.
She started to pour some of the curry roux next to the steamy rice for the two of them, it smelled so tempting and Usalia would LOVE to eat everything in one serving but she has to hold back for Artina’s sake.
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Maharl, not being privy to the inner workings of Usalia’s mind, was willing to budge ever-so-slightly on their little deal, but if even that fell through, they were going to have be having some issues. Sighing, she shook her head in disappointment. “Very well, you pauper. Zat does not mean zat you cannot beg me for mercy! Now get it over wiz so zat we can move on wiz our lives…”
It seems like the older girl won’t back down no matter how hard she tried. Even though the heir never begged before, she slowly goes down on her knees and tried to remember what she had learned from the books she had read before and hoped what she is doing is good enough for Maharl.
“I’m sorry, pyon. Please forgive Usalia.”
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Sicily was looking around since she wasn’t use to the netherworld yet, there was a few place she need to explore and due her little knowledge about this place the little girl got lost thanks to celestia she was able to find someone, a girl who seemed to be eating maybe was bad idea interrupt her but she had no choice.
“E-excuse me…” Sicily said as she approached her a little.
Although it wasn’t rare to see all kinds of demon bustling around the Pocket Netherworld every day, but seeing an ANGEL was definitely a rare sight, especially one that is around her age (judging from their similar stature). The angel looked nervous, although that is natural. Usalia would be nervous around places she is not familiar as well.
“Yes, what can I help you?” If it’s curry what she wants, Usalia doubt she is willing to share, especially when there is only a spoonful of curry left.