Gluttony is impossible.

Law & About

I'd say it's pretty normal for a character who is either immortal or has a considerable lifespan to have a lot under their belt. Take Frieren or Serie as an example; one is a thousand-year-old mage, and the other is much older. They are nearly undefeatable when it comes to magic and spells but are nerfed by their (really nice) personalities.

I was not really satisfied with the name Kezel for a character I love more than my life. So, I decided to give it much more thoughts while also involving the saiyan language as well. Furthermore, like with the name Kezel, Kulzrak is a name he chose for himself. I'm going to proceed with the meaning behind his name. The “Kul” of Kulzrak in saiyan language means “hubris,” while “zrak” means “perseverance.”

It's…a…shame. I would...have...loved...being...part...of...your...future. His eyelids began feeling heavy. A feeling he had not felt in years: tiredness. His vision slowly blurred; he could not make out the stunning face of the redhead before him. Until the eyelids fully closed, the Saiyan had lost consciousness. Yet the proof that he was still alive would be his bosom slowly moving up and down.

Or are you going to say you refuse to steal from someone who is buying slaves? With her belief in mind, he wouldn't be surprised if she was against stealing in general. After all, she was tolerating things she should not as a person. She had a weird sense of justice and could only be thankful that she was the hero, or she would have been dead or worse. Her appearance was nothing short of stunning, and that was more than enough for her to become a slave and then be sold to some disgusting pig to be a plaything to. There is nothing in the mission that says that we cannot steal more than the artifacts or kill him. Unless you would prefer to let the bastard live so he can buy slaves again.

A simple room, yet it was similar to a house. Perhaps the empress was in favor of allowing people to stay within her castle. Which meant it would be rude to avoid her now that he got what he wanted. He tilted his head to the side as he thought of the other. She may have been an empress, but he did not feel that haughtiness one normally had. Perhaps she was just hiding it because she wanted to leave him with a good impression? Well, there was no need to focus on such at the moment. Instead, he would undress and jump into the comfortable king-size bed. His body shut down instantly.

You know, I am starting to think the only way to get through to you is the hard way. I have been patient enough with your crap. His expression shifted to anger as he tightened the hold around her body, enough that it would be difficult to breathe. Though, after a few second in the punishment, it was replaced by boredom as he simply let the girl go from the invisible grasp. You are on your own. His long legs carried him forward and away from the teenager. Even if she was his daughter, this had been going on long enough. She had done enough to survive without his being; she would manage even without him.

That's an exotic name, but I guess mine is just as exotic as yours, he spoke in jest, then pulled up from the pocket of his pants his phone. Let's exchange phone numbers. Not much of a reason outside of her being easy on the eye. Besides, they were likely going to see one another often, living in the same building.

He would not comment on her acceptance of his bold words. Still, it seemed she preferred someone of honest nature over one that avoided saying what they really meant. It could also be that she missed the meaning behind his words. Just as the reason for her lack of a reaction was that she was not concerned with anything related to sex. As far as he was concerned, this was not something she was looking for. She extended a hand; it would be greedy to take the arm in return, as tempting as it was. Kezel glanced at the blood-made ribbon around his wrist for no more than a second before following the empress again. Her kindness was not to be mistaken as a weakness. It would be easy for her to kill him if he proved to be a nuisance. If it's a friend or just someone to talk to you want, I don't mind being that person. I'd say I'm pretty good at making tea. Though I know how busy someone of your standing can get. So come at your leisure and discretion. After all, she had said they were close to the many rooms of her castle. This conversation was close to coming to an end. Letting her know he was free to talk was the only action to take.

What was that supposed to be? Though, he should know better than to question the action of a woman as strange as this one.

I love kisses, so I hope you love them as much, if not more, than I do. I've been wanting to kiss you a lot more since earlier. There was something sinful and suave in the tone of his voice. He preferred telling her what she would have to deal with firsthand to avoid any unwanted surprises. If she wanted to pull herself out of this, it was now or never. Something about having the famous sword saint's lips pressed against his felt strangely exciting. To think he was originally against this, but after careful consideration. Being in a relationship with someone as important to the world as her would be entertaining and beneficial eventually. Of course, there will be more erotic things than mere kisses. But it should be fine since we've already seen one another naked.

His sense of smell succeeded in picking up the faint scent of the other. The faint fragrance of vanilla emanated from her blazy hair. Did you use my shampoo? A mixture of curiosity and amusement was easily noticeable in the utilized tone. Well, if you're going to use what's mine without asking me. I should get something in return, don't you think? Sneakily, he reached for the closest hand of the warrior. Enjoying the proof of her hard-working nature shaped as scars and blisters before bringing it to his lips. Laying upon it his lips like one would to pay their respect to the empress of an empire. Adding a flirtatious wink for the intended result. Leaving the insinuation of what he wanted in return for the woman to think about. All in all, it was just harmless teasing.

Phew, finally done with replying.

Kezel, he declared after he crossed his arms. As he thought, he had never seen her around here. Just a friendly neighbor.

Dante, what the hell are you doing with your life, buddy? If Lady is the first woman you ever loved, then I hope you understand that you deserve so much better than a betraying depressed skank. She can't even love you right, mate! I get that you do not choose who you fall for, but brother, she left you in a freezer for a while. How the hell can you just shake it off like that?

Bear with me, people.