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Capítulo 698: Godus

"So, how're you guys fairing?"

The trio + child-god look over and almost all flinch at the sight of him. They'd been made aware of the basic situation after they'd been calm enough to converse with, allowing them all to learn as his status as a God.

The fact that they didn't seem to be taking Ymir's status as a god all that seriously however had him doubting that his divinity was what scared them... Maybe it was because they were currently squatting in his house?

"Uh... Good?... This is all just a bit much to take in though." Eren admits, "To know what happened, who did it..."

Armin nods with his friend, "It's scary to know your future is laid out for you..." he gestures at the end credits of the show.

"But we changed it, so that future can go fuck itself." Michael offers with a shrug.

Eren scowls, "Exactly! As if I'd let Horse-Face touch Misaka!" he exclaims, grabbing her hand and squeezing it tightly.

Armin looks on with a smile as Mikasa blushes brightly, Eren should be aware of her feelings now so, his affectionate actions meant more than they used to...

"You'll take Jean's place then? Putting a munchkin in her belly." he remarks, amused.

Eren sputters in response to the blunt statement but doesn't lessen his grip on Mikasa's hand-. "W-hat-, I... That's for the future! D-don't look at me like that!"

"I thought you'd learned by now, Eren, if you don't plan for the future then your future will be planned for you. After everything you've seen, you're really now going to be upfront with your intentions now? It isn't like there's anything holding you back anyway."

Armin nods vigorously, "Yeah, Eren! It's a new world without cages! I mean, look! We live right next to the ocean in a big magical tower!"

"B-but..." Eren starts but Michael interrupts him.

"About that, you three are going to need to get the fuck outta my ower by next week."

"What? Why? You have the space!" Eren protests, seemingly forgetting that he was talking to a literal god of death, the others hadn't though judging by their matched grimaces.

"Because I'm having a dry spell and the thought of you two fucking annoys me." he says causing Mikasa and Eren to blush even more furiously than before, he points down at the floor and continues, "The only person fucking under this roof is me!"

"But that's-" Armin starts almost as red-faced as the duo.

"Unfair? Weird? Prudish? I don't care, this is my shit. Why do you think only girls live here?" he rhetorically questions, "So unless Mikasa here wants to dump your ass for me, you're out."

"No way in hell that's happening!" he drags Mikasa to her feet while disregarding Ymir who flops onto the floor lifelessly, "We're not staying in this 'Harem Tower' another second!"

"Alright, that saves me the trouble. As I said, you've got a week to move out and find your own place... I doubt it'll be hard, I'll vouch for you and you can use Mikasa's pay to find somewhere." he explains.

"Pay...?" Armin questions.

The door clicks and opens as Saeko walks in, "As my Apprentice... What? I'm not a slave owner, she'll be paid for her time. Which should have started an hour ago by the way..." she drawls, "We need to train your swordsmanship and Werewolf abilities, unless you want to accidentally bite your boyfriend's-"

"E-enough! I'll come!" Mikasa exclaims and quickly follows the departing swordswoman. Eren and Armin follow too, not wanting to stay behind with Michael and also wishing to see what exactly Mikasa was doing.

Michael stretches his back and neck out before looking over to Ymir, "There a reason you're so cosy with them?" she hadn't given any indication that she cared about anyone else aside from him... And those who fed her of course...

She sits up and gives an awkward smile, linking her fingers with some kind of meaning Michael couldn't catch.

"Like family then? Since they both possess powers that your daughters did?" he takes a guess.

Ymir gives a shrug and a nod, indicating that he was in the ballpark.

"You don't care that I killed Zeke then? He was basically the same."

She pulls her hands apart and holds them at a distance, shaking her head.

"Distance, so you only care if you actually know them?" he remarks.

She smiles in accent, standing and holding her hands at waist height before giving a hugging action. They were like her children then...?

He lets out a sigh and ruffles her hair, "I've got some free time so, want to try out your abilities? Neither of us really know their full extent." he asks, knowing that her time spent in that strange afterlife prohibited her from full using her divinity.

She grins, showing her teeth and holding her arms up, requesting to be carried. She was currently wearing some cutesy pink pyjama's that Maria had bundled her in and the girl refused to wear anything else... If the others refused to clean them with magic she'd strip naked and scrub them herself...

"You won't be cold? Winterhold is, well, as the name suggests."

She refuses, so Michael just wraps a small beige travelling cloak around her before carrying her to the outskirts of the town. People occasionally stopped to greet them, Ymir specifically due to how cute she was in his arms, but eventually they did make to their destination, a secluded area on the coast that Horkers used to frequent before Ennura removed them for harassing the new fishing boats.

"Alright, let's try the abilities I've already seen you use... Try create a titan here." he says, gesturing down at the ground a few meters away.


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Capítulo 699: Creative Mode

"Try create a Titan here." he asks as he deposits Ymir onto the ground. She gives a firm nod of her head and squeezes her fists together as if to crack them, despite the lack of any noise to support it. Lastly, she smacks her cheeks and steps forwards to start gathering sand?

She pulls sand together into a vaguely humanoid shape that was lying on its back... Or front? It was kind of difficult to tell with its lack of facial features. After that, Ymir begins adding finer details, eyes, mouth, hair?

She didn't seem to be trying to create anyone, in particular, the creation became more monstrous the more time went on. Its mouth slightly too large for its face, with teeth slightly too large for that.

Its hair was long, as if the creation was supposed to be a woman, but Ymir seemingly refused to add any identifiable sexual characteristics... No boobs, no genitals, nothing.

"There a reason you aren't giving this thing breasts? Looks like it should be a woman to me." he asks from the side.

Ymir just turns her head and gives a mock-wretch in response, as if his question was too gross to dignify a proper response. She continues her work and eventually finishes it off by biting her thumb and dripping a drop of blood onto the sand.

The crimson splotch splashes and immediately begins to spread to the rest of its body, covering it in a red film that soon begins to peel off like sunburned skin.

Ymir skips over to Michael as they watch the transformation ensue, soon revealing a humanoid creature just under Michael's height that looked identical to what Ymir had created in the sand. It tilts from side to side for a couple moments before looking at them, a low growl leaving its monstrous-looking face.

"So... A mini-titan?" he questions Ymir, he remembered seeing depictions of her building full giant titan bodies in sand with her hands a bucket alone. Which would take a half or year or more to complete if she went at it constantly for each one... If that's what she did for this one, only making it human size, then this ability of hers would be less effective than he'd anticipated.

In her strange afterlife time didn't function properly there, giving her what was essentially an eternity to build each and every titan. Sadly, or rather not? That didn't apply here, meaning Ymir's ability to construct titans was drastically weakened.

Though, he wasn't going to force her to make titans if she didn't want to. He imagined doing the same thing for god knows how long would get old for even the most patient person.

Ymir nods at his question, skipping over and patting the mini-titan on different parts of its body. Much to the titan's annoyance judging by the hiss it'd give with every moment of contact.

"Command it to that rock over there." he gestures at the cliff face.

Ymir nods, slapping the mini-titan's arm and pointing, causing it to reluctantly hobble over and start punching the rock at full force, causing its hands and arms to break from the force of the impacts. It continues despite that however, and Michael concludes that pure titan didn't feel any sort of pain, unlike shifters.

"Can you make bigger titans without creating them in sand first?" he questions.

Ymir shakes her head and drops her hand on her lithe bicep, as if she'd need to do it all by hand.

"Let me try something..." he mutters, using telekinesis to gather a large amount of sand and shape it into a four-meter-tall humanoid body. He gives it an incredibly basic and rudimentary mouth and eyes but also creates an additional eye in the middle of its chest, right on its solar plexus. "Alright, try bring that to life."

Ymir nods, dropping some blood on it and scrambling backwards as the transformation begins. Even she seems surprised that it'd worked, watching on with wide eyes as the ground rumbles.

The new titan pulls itself off of the ground and stands facing them... To be frank, the basic eyes and mouth he'd given it were far more horrifying than any hyper-realistic depictions would ever be... Not to mention the functional eye on its chest that idly blinked at them.

"Youknow, this kind of feels like Spore..." he shrugs his shoulders at Ymir's confused look, "It's a game, eh, I think I have a copy back at the tower, I'll show you it sometime." he says before refocussing on the creature they'd made. "How strong is this?"

Ymir gives her own shrug, ordering it to pick up the large rock the tiny one had and still was punching. It stomps over and raises the thing above its head with ease, even able to throw it a good distance into the ocean.

"Huh... So, got any more tricks?"

While Ymir wasn't actually sure what she could do, she seemed to have instincts drawing her towards certain things. It turned out that she couldn't only create titans out of sand, she could create basically anything.

She cups a handful of sand and concentrates for a moment, turning the many granules into iron sand. She could create gold too but, it was extremely tiring for her, enough so that she almost passed out on the spot... Strange given she could create towering Colossal Titans without sweating at all...

"Maybe you're just not used to using this kind of power?" he wonders aloud while stroking her hair, "From what I can tell you're something between a God of Life and Creation... A stupid-powerful combination if you worked on it."

Ymir yawns in response, her eyes drooping from the exertion.

"Let's head back... But next time I wanna try making a fish titan... Imagine the looks on the Thalmor's faces when a giant human-faced fish destroys their fleet!" he chuckles.


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