(Ask, fantasy world: guild adventurer au, crossover au)
Kazuma Satou, Toko Fukawa/Genocide Jack
Kazuma, did you ever thought that your party would attract the attention of a split personality assassin named Toko who wants both to join your group and kill you guys?
“….” Kazuma had the look of a man who was done with life as he looked at Toko Fukawa.
“…Kyehehehehe! This world’s GREAT! No police! No detectives! Just monsters and adventurers!” Genocide Jack cackled, twirling her bloodstained scissors between her fingers. “And you know what else? I found the PERFECT party!”
Kazuma slowly rubbed his temples.
“Because you’re entertaining!”
“I don’t want to be entertaining.”
“You’ve got a useless goddess, an explosion maniac, a masochistic crusader…” Jack counted on her fingers before pointing both scissors at him. “…and YOU! The sneaky little leader with survival instincts! It’s like watching a comedy before the massacre!”
“…We’re being reviewed by a serial killer.”
Aqua puffed out her chest.
“Excuse me! I’m a goddess!”
Jack looked her up and down.
“Five minutes with you and I can already tell you’re the comic relief.”
Megumin folded her arms proudly.
“If you seek to join us, know that my Explosion magic is the strongest—”
“Yes, yes, one spell and then you faceplant. Heard about it.”
Darkness stepped forward.
“If you truly wish to travel with us, then tell us your motive.”
Jack grinned so wide it looked painful.
“…write romance advice for gloomy Miss Novelist…”
“…and maybe kill one of you someday if you become boring!”
Kazuma stared into the middle distance.
“…See? This is why I don’t make friends anymore.”
Toko suddenly resurfaced with a horrified gasp.
“D-Don’t listen to her! I-I don’t actually w-want to kill anyone! I-I just… I-I thought adventuring m-might help…”
Jack instantly took over again.
“Speak for yourself! I absolutely want to kill monsters!”
Kazuma turned toward the guild receptionist.
“Is there seriously no background check for assassins?”
The receptionist flipped through a stack of paperwork.
“Well… technically she’s applying as a Monster Extermination Specialist.”
“…That’s an actual classification?”
Kazuma let out the exhausted sigh of a man who had completely given up resisting fate.
“But if she starts laughing like that during stealth missions…”
Jack was already cackling.
“…I’m pretending I don’t know her.”