Eric's team awkwardly stood without disguises the next morning as the emperor talked to a group of Immortals.
"You don't want us to mention we saw these guys?" A lanky brown-haired man asked, pointing his thumb at the team.
"Correct." Kaze smiled flatly.
"Even the girls?" Larkin clarified.
"Correct." The emperor replied dryly.
"Like, forever?" The jester asked.
"Correct." Kaze frowned.
"Can I get one of their numbers if they're about this life?" Larkin asked, dabbing.
"No." The emperor replied dryly.
"Yooooooou got it, Emperor Scrawn!" The jester replied cheerily, turning the guys, "It's a damn shame, but what you say goes. ATTENTION!"
All the soldiers felt their hearts pulse, nearly having a heart attack.
"I didn't see ya'll muthafuckas, but I'm sure you're cool as fuck, so let's get it." Larkin smiled like a cheeky idiot.
Today's upcoming bonus chapter goes to Monkyphil for dropping a Massage Chair and Gothictogo for his super extra daily comment. It always ends [as always please keep it up and stay healthy]. That's unreasonably nice and I gotta give him thanks for it. More props coming out daily, so don't think I've missed anyone. Thank you guys, you make writing worth it!