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Chapter 257

    Chapter 257


    <b>Chapter 257:</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Here you are, La.” Artemis ced a mug of freshly brewed coffee on the table. Artemis had been acting a lot less <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Tsun’</i><span style="font-weight:400"> and a lot more<i><span style="font-weight:400"> ‘dere’</i><span style="font-weight:400"> ever since I had agreed to go on a date with her in the future.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I picked up the mug and took a sip. “Mmmm, that''s good stuff. Thank you, Artemis.” Artemis always made the best coffee. I''m pretty sure the reason for that was because instead of adding cream she added ambrosia. The nectar of the gods. It definitely lived up to the hype.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re wee,” she told me before heading back into the kitchen to help Hestia cook breakfast for everybody.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I was sipping on my coffee, Carol sat down next to me at the table. She let out a yawn. “Good morning. The bed was sofortable I almost didn''t want to wake up.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That''s probably because of Hestia. All of the furniture in our home bes much morefortable and homey thanks to her presence,” I pointed to Hestia over in the kitchen. She was in the middle of cooking breakfast for everyone. Of course, she could have simply conjured up food easily with magic, but where was the fun in that?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, Hestia,” Carol said with a small wave.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You''re wee!” Hestia replied without turning around.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, what''s the n for today?” Carol asked me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I thought we could have some fun. We could go shopping, and explore the city,” I told Carol. “How long will you be able to stay for?” I asked her. I was interested in taking some time to get to know her more. She was definitely one of the busiest women I''d ever met though.


    <b>[I think she gets into fights more often than you do. Now that''s saying something!]</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I should be fine for a few days,” Carol replied while brushing a stray hair behind her ear. “I don''t expect the Gxy to fall apart that soon without me. Would it be just the two of us?” Carol asked me curiously.


    <b>[She''s asking you whether or not you''re asking her out on a date.]</b>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘I obviously know that, System!’</i>


    <b>[Alright, sheesh. Just trying to be helpful…]</b>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Thank you, but your help is not needed…’</i>


    <b>[I''m gonna give it anyway! You have a thing for blondes, tell her you love her long blonde hair. Don''t let her cut it like she did during the Avengers. That looked absolutely horrible!]</b>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘I agree, but I''m not going to say that out of nowhere! It woulde off as weird!’ I berated the System.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sometimes, the System could be extra annoying. Like now, when it was trying to give me romantic advice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, it would be just the two of us,” I told Carol. “The rest of my family will be busy for the next few days. Rias and Sona are preparing for a visit from their families. I''m not sure what Neb is up to, but I think she wants to explore Earth on her own for a bit. If anyone asks her, I told her to tell them that her blue skin is because she’s a mutant and not an alien,” I exined to Carol. The people of Earth had mixed feelings about aliens at the moment. They loved the Asgardians, who have beenpletely peaceful with us all, but they don’t trust other aliens. To be honest, that was probably for the best. Most of the other races in the gxy sucked…


    <span style="font-weight:400">…


    <span style="font-weight:400">After enjoying a delicious homemade breakfast, I took Carol out into the city on an impromptu date. It had been a long time since she’d been caught up with Earth fashion, so we started there. We visited clothing store after clothing store for an hour straight. I bought her whatever she was interested in. Carol initially wasn’tfortable with me spending so much money on her, at least that was until I pointed out how I could literally create gold anytime I wanted with <b>Creation of all Things</b><span style="font-weight:400">.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Following that, we went to go and look at high end sports cars. We visited the most expensive dealership in the city. The kind where the supercars they sold started in the hundreds of thousands of dors.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Carol liked driving fast cars almost as much as she did flying. We took a few test drives but didn’t end up purchasing anything. It wasn’t like Carol could drive anything in space, and I wasn’t that interested in owning a car myself. When I could run faster than even the fastest race car, driving fast wasn’t enticing for me anymore. I was much more interested in my Warship sitting up in orbit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Despite us not buying anything in the end, the salesman and the dealership didn’t seem to mind us wasting their time. The fact that I showed up at the dealership in person was guaranteed to boost their business for the foreseeable future.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That was fun!” Carol said with a grin as we left the dealership. The two of us were both floating in the air, dozens of meters above the streets. “Technology hase so far since I left the!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It definitely has,” I said. “Our world is full of geniuses who’ve propelled our technology forwards by a few decades. If you thought driving those super cars was fun, you should try the Iron Woman suit! Andrea let me take it for a spin once, now that was exhrating!” I gave Carol a brief rundown on Andrea and Tony Stark. She hadn’t heard of Iron Man or Woman and was very impressed by my descriptions of them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A suit that can turn an ordinary human into a near unstoppable force? That’s amazing! Do these two live in New York?” Carol asked me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sometimes,” I shrugged. “Tony and Andrea have properties all over the world. They kind of live wherever they feel like at the moment. Most of the time they are in New York, but they also spend a lot of time at Tony’s Mansion in Malibu.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Carol sighed wistfully when I mentioned the beach house. “A mansion on the beach… Now that’s the high life right there! Howe you don’t live like that, La?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I actually prefer city life,” I exined. “Angels and Fallen Angels were both very social beings. We like to live aroundrge groups. Heaven and the Grigori were both crowded, but nobody minded. We all preferred it that way actually.” That was also one of the reasons I probably felt so at home on Asgard as well. Their entire poption lived in one mega city.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Since it was approaching noon, the two of us decided tond and get some lunch. We spotted a small cafe underneath us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh my God…” The hostess trailed off and stared at me in silence. I let out a small cough to snap her out of it. “I''m so sorry! W–Wee L–Lady La, w–where would you like to sit?” The hostess sputtered when Carol and I bothnded directly in front of her. Her eyes were practically locked onto the wings on my back. As soon as we’dnded, we’d obviously started drawing attention from people on the street as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The woes of being internationally famous…


    <b>[And worshiped…]</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Somewhere towards the back and away from the street would be nice,” I said while gesturing to the small growing crowd outside the cafe. It hadn’t even taken more than a minute for it to form.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“O–Of course. R–Right this way…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Does this happen to you often?” Carol asked with a raised eyebrow as we took our seats at the cafe table. She gestured to the people in the street staring at us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We love you, La!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh my god! It’s actually her!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“She looked at me! I can die happy!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I let out a chuckle at the people’s exuberance. “It happens asionally,” I replied to Carol''s question.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why didn’t this happen when we were clothing shopping?” She inquired.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“My family shops at those stores a lot, so they know to close down whenever one of us visits at this point. We always spend a lot of money so they dont mind,” I exined and she nodded. “Does this ever happen to you in space? I imagine that you should have quite a few admirers as well with all of the civilizations you’ve probably saved,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Carol sighed again when I mentioned her admirers. “Don''t get me started on them!” She said in exasperation. “There was this one that I saved a couple years back, it was on a collision course with an asteroid that would have ended all life on the. With my powers, destroying the asteroid was a simple task. It was actually one of the easier world saving missions I''d ever had. It barely took me a few minutes of effort. Despite that, the people on the threw parades and parties in my honor for weeks on end! They even gave me my own national holiday!” Carol blushed and covered her face with her hands.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Awe… That’s adorable!” I said with a teasing smile. I was thankful that I didn’t have any official holidays of my own…yet.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Carol and I spent some time in the cafe exchanging stories with each other and eating small desserts that we ordered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You know, this might be the most normal first date I''ve ever been on,” I admitted. It was a nice change of pace.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Really?” Carol asked in surprise.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, now that I think about it, a lot of my first dates ended in violence and explosions…” I trailed off with a small chuckle.


    <b>[A lot of them ended in sex too…]</b>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘That too,’ I thought fondly.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Carol chuckled as well. “Let’s try not to jinx it then.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I nodded at her. “Good point. We’ve still got plenty of time, what do you want to do–”


    <b>BOOOOOOOOOOM!</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…Fuck,” I muttered in exasperation. Outside the cafe, I could already hear people on the streets screaming in panic.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What happened!?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh my God! A building blew up!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What’s that green light in the sky!? There’s a bunch of red flying thingsing out of it!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Carol stood up and gave me a deadpan expression. “Explosions, huh? You just had to jinx it…” sheughed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I blushed at her usation. It wasn’t my fault! How was I supposed to know something crazy like this was going to happen!?


    <b>[Because you''re a Gamer and this is pretty much how your life works…]</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">I rushed out of the Cafe with Carol following right behind me. Thankfully, the people crowding the doorway moved out of the way and made room for me. A few blocks away, a skyscraper I recognized as the Baxter building was missing a few of its upper floors.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In ce of them, was a giant green portal. And what was currently spewing out of the portal in droves?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Demons…Legions of bright red winged demons. Horns and pitchforks included.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You have got to be shitting me…” I muttered while observing hundreds and thousands of demons spill into the skies of New York. I could sense all of their foul magics. My instincts were screaming at me to destroy them all!


    <span style="font-weight:400">There were a lot of them though…


    <span style="font-weight:400">The demons were all pouring out of that portal like a swarm of locusts! Their numbers were growing by a few hundred every second. I was going to need some backup if I wanted to take care of this random demonic invasion before they did any significant damage to the city!


    <span style="font-weight:400">I held my hand above my head and a purple portal of my own manifested a few meters above me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What the…? Oof!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Eeep! Ouchy!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Two beings ended up falling out of my portal andnding on their butts. They both quickly stood up and yfully red at me while rubbing their behinds.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What was that for, La? You didn’t have to kidnap us from heaven if you wanted to talk to us!” Gabriel scolded me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s good to see you again, sister,” Michael said as he gave me a hug. It had been a while since I had seen my oldest brother in person.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Unfortunately, we didn’t have time to do any catching up. I gently pushed Michael off of me and pointed up into the sky. “A portal to one of the hells opened up above New York! Demon’s are invading!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Gabriel and Michael both gaped at where I was pointing. A secondter, they both snapped out of their shock and took on looks of determination. Bright halos bloomed above their heads as they spread out their majestic white and golden wings. “The forces of hell are not wee to set foot upon fathers creation! How dare they!” Gabriel’s innocent expression vanished.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We shall drive them back together, Sisters!” Michael had the same look of determination. He pped his golden wings and rocketed into the air. A golden sword of <b>Light </b><span style="font-weight:400">formed in his right hand. With a single swing, hundreds of demons were erased from existence! Gabriel rocket in the air right after him, she was dual wielding <b>Lightspears </b><span style="font-weight:400">and immediately joined the fight.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“W–Were those the Archangels Gabriel and Michael!?” Carol sputtered at me in shock. “You can just casually call on them!?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I smirked at her, I sure can! Are you up for killing some demons with us?” I asked her. My fourteen wings appeared behind me as I summoned a purple spear in each hand. The crowds of humans nearby started to cheer for us!


    <span style="font-weight:400">A Cosmic aura of power surrounded Carol as she levitated off the ground. “Do you even have to ask?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">We both rocketed into the sky and startedying waste to the hordes of imps. They picked the wrong city to invade!


    <span style="font-weight:400">…


    <b>–Heather Potter–</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Heather stared at the New York skyline in shock. Thousands of demonic red imps were pouring out of the portal into the air above the city! It was an invasion!


    <span style="font-weight:400">It didn’t take very long for pandemonium to ensue. People everywhere started screaming and running in every direction to escape. It didn’t help that the Baxter building happened to be closed to central park. It didn’t take long for the invading army of imps to notice all of the terrified humans below them. They dove down to start attacking everyone in sight!


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There was actually a portal to hell…” Asia pointed out.


    <b>Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Who the hell is this guy!?” Heather asked out loud in shock. In only a few seconds, dozens of imps had already been in. The green armored man didn’t even hesitate to start killing them all as they swooped down…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He’s r–really good at killing demons…” Asia trailed off. She looked a bit green. She had never seen the levels of violence being disyed in front of them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“John”, or the <i><span style="font-weight:400">Doom yer</i><span style="font-weight:400">, was tearing through hordes of demons as if they were nothing. To Heather, the man was an absolute unstoppable force of nature. Imps were blown to pieces with his shotgun, and when that ran out of ammo, he started ripping them apart with his bare hands and using their very bones as impromptu weapons to beat and stab them all to death…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Graaahh!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Heather watched the man tear the horns off of a demon and use them to gouge the hellspawns own eyes out!


    <span style="font-weight:400">“W-We need to help him!” Asia said nervously, but with a look of determination. She wasn’t a fighter, but a golden <b>Lightspear</b><span style="font-weight:400"> formed in her hands regardless. Asia threw it towards a demon that was trying to attack the Doom yer from behind!


    <b>Puchi!</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her blow struck true and impaled the flying red imp from behind. The <b>Light </b><span style="font-weight:400">purged it from existence as it disappeared into a pile of ash. The Lightspear cluttered to the ground next to the Doom yer. To Asia and Heather’s surprise, the armored man picked her <b>Lightspear </b><span style="font-weight:400">up and started using it as his next weapon!


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He can actually hold a <b>Lightspear</b><span style="font-weight:400"> without being burned!?” Heather asked in shock.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That must mean that he’s a good guy!” Asia cheered. “I was right about him! Cmon!” Asia flew down andnded next to the Doom yer. Another <b>Lightspear</b><span style="font-weight:400"> was already in her hands. She did her best to fight off the swarm of imps attacking them as they continued to push their way towards the Baxter building.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Not wanting to be outdone, Heather pulled out her wand and started raining lethal spells on the hordes of hell! <b>“Bombarda, Diffindo, Reducto, Incendio!”</b><span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shended next to Asia and the Doomyer and started fighting alongside them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Never fought with other people before, much less Angels…” the Doomyer said. “This <i><span style="font-weight:400">spear</i><span style="font-weight:400"> is a pretty good weapon though.” He grabbed an imp out of the air right before it could stab him with its ck pitchfork. The Doom yer shoved the golden spear up the imps ass out of spite. He let out a chuckle at the demon''s horrified look before it turned to ash. “The portal to hell is on the roof.” He told the two angels next to him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We have to get up there and stop this!” Heather eximed as they finished purging all of the imps around them. They had a momentary reprieve.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Doom yer nodded at her. He gripped Asia’s <b>Lightspear</b><span style="font-weight:400"> in his hand as they all made their way towards the Baxter building. “This spear is nice, but I prefer guns…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There''s a hunting and fishing shop down the street,” Asia said helpfully. “I think they have shotguns for hunting…?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’ll have to work for now,” he replied as they took a quick detour for him to load up on weapons and ammo.


    <b>XXX</b>
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