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Capítulo 554: Trashing

"Get your hands up and stay still or we'll have to be rough with you, boy!" a guard growls as he approaches, reaching for the cuffs on his belt.

"Bro, just stop! I won't let you leave again!" Lillith begs, almost sobbing at this point.

*Smack!*

*Thud!*

Michael punches the closest guard in the forehead, knocking him out instantly as he turns his attention to the others, "Fuckers. This school is shit, and the rest of your a facilitating it. You've got a good response time for guys letting my sister get bullied!" he says as he sends a kick at another, sending him crashing into the nearby wall, unconscious.

The Principle shrieks, not at the assault, but at her hanging diploma crashing to the ground and shattering.

"D-dad! Are you okay?" Brooklyn asks her father who was delicious from the concussion he'd just sustained.

"Uh, no we'll get that toy for you later sweetheart. It's almost Christmas..." he mumbles in response, clearly out of it as there were only halfway through the year...

*Clack!*

Another guard's head is whipped back as a chair slams into his forehead, courtesy of Michael. He glares at the last remaining one, "You want what they got mate!?"

...

"I don't get paid enough for this shit!" he shouts and runs straight out the door...

Michael lets out a long sigh and lets his anger peter out, afterwards realising just how much shit he might've put himself and Lillith... "Fuck... he turns to look at the other scared people in the room, "You know what, let's just fix this... Erase." he casts, erasing the memory of the Principle, the unconscious guards, and the Richardson parents, leaving only Brooklyn to remember what'd just happened.

"You touch Lillith against and I'll dismember your family." he growls towards the girl before picking up Lillith and taking her home.

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"Why did you do that!? You might have erased the memories of some, but that guard, Brooklyn, and the police will know something happened!" Lillith angrily asks.

"I lost my temper a little, you remember I had problems with bullying too? What that cow said ticked me off..."

"What do I do now though!? They'll know something was wrong!"

He shrugs, "Eh, it'll probably be fine. If all else fails you can just come with me to Skyrim... Speaking of which, let's get home and see how the others are doing."

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The warrior path seems like the best option, I think..." Tiffania says as the group looks at the respective skill trees, "More health means we can survive for longer..."

Megumin sniffs, "Wrong! Magic is always the answer! Why would you want to be a boring old warrior when you could use magic!?"

"Er, because we only have the Flames spell? A spell only taught to Novice mages who just started learning magic?" Saya drawls before pointing at something, "Logically, Stealth in this game doesn't work like it does in real life, so combine that with a bow and nothing could bother us..."

"A stealth archer?"

"Yeah, we could also avoid annoying fights if we want... Unless you want to go with the idiot's idea and be forced to constantly buy Magicka potions to do anything at all."

"Hey! I'm sure a few levels of Magicka and we'll be very strong!"

*Click!*

"You're all wrong! The correct path is to pick a strong Companion and let them do all the work!" Michael announces as he enters the room with a cross-looking Lillith at his side.

"Eh, they would work?" Megumin questions.

"I mean, the Companions are all 'Essential'... But I think this would only work on low difficulty..."

Tiffania sighs, "How did the meeting go? You looked ready to bring Derflinger with you..."

Lillith scoffs, "It wouldn't have changed anything if he had, He beat up everyone there then erased their memories of it... All except Brooklyn."

. . .

Michael looks away, "I... May have lost my temper slightly, but it's fine, no one died and Lillith's bully probably won't bother her again. A win-win for everyone involved."

"You shattered Mr Richard's nose and hand!"

"He fell down the stairs."

"And the security guards!?"

"Nerve gas. It's always Nerve gas, ask the Russians." he shrugs dismissively.

...

Lillith rubs her face, "Can someone help me get this gum out of my hair? I'll have to get a haircut otherwise..."

Saya nods and waves her hand, causing all the dirt, gum, and other uncleanly things on her to disappear.

"W-wait, you can do that!?" Lillith asks, baffled.

"Alteration magic. Pretty useful but doesn't replace a good soak. How about I get the bath ready for you?" Saya nods, her inner-Japanese showing.

Lillith smiles, "That would be great!"

The duo leave, allowing Tiffania to address Michael, or at least, try to.

"Look, no one died, and I didn't dismember the bully, things went well!"

"Only in comparison to what you usually would've done... Is this going to be a common thing, Michael? I thought when all the threats were gone we could be, I don't know, normal? But here in a peaceful world, you're still willing to butcher people who even slightly irritate you..."

"A threat's a threat. I'm not gonna stand around and twiddle my thumbs when I could be dealing with it... And half-measures only leave room for retaliation, if you're going to do anything, do it properly."

"That's not reasonable and you know it, Michael! Just, while we're in this world, please slow down, even a little... For me?"

...

"Fine, I doubt we'd be running into any more problems anyway..." he looks to the screen, "Hey, Megumin... You leveled up Destruction magic while no one was looking..." he notes as the explosion girl's cheeks redden under the criticism.

"I promise, this is the way correct choice!"

"I've played this game before, magic sucks ass..."

"No, you suck ass!"

"Nou"


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Capítulo 555: Middling

Once everyone had settled, they began to explore the digital world of Skyrim from the eyes of the 'Dragonborn', needless to say, it was pretty funny to run into people you actually knew... Especially so for the College of Winterhold and Companions...

"Huh, I don't know why but I expected the College to be collapsed already." Saya remarks.

"To be fair, Megumin was probably the one who destabilised the foundations to begin with... You don't use explosion magic around a place like that..." Michael adds.

"Hmph! That elf guy deserved it!"

"Well, you can kill him a second time in game if you play through the Winterhold questline."

...

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"Soooo... We're the Arch-Mage of the College after doing what, three fetch quests?" Saya drawls, shocked at the truly low standards of promotion. Not to mention the fact that their character was still incredibly low level and barely able to cast Adept level spells... "An Arch-Mage who should still be attending basic lectures... This game is dumb."

Michael shrugs, "Would you argue against the guy who has the overpowered as shit staff that defeated a guy with infinite magicka?"

...

"I guess not..."

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"This is Surtr's journey? I hope the game is dumbing it down because it seems too easy for the 'Jesus' of Tamriel..." Saya mumbles as they kill yet another dragon.

"The act of absorbing souls isn't just to purchase extra shouts, I think he'd be even more broken than our character. Think about it, the guy's absorbing ALL of the memories and understanding of the slain dragon..."

"Which has centuries of knowledge and experience..." Saya shakes her head, "Let's just hope he doesn't go off the deep end and become a 'Demon Dragon King' or something dumb."

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The day ends and the group finally turn off the game, deciding not to play anything as they'd gotten their fill of potentially prophetic events.

Just as everyone was getting into bed however, they all hear the unlocking of the front door... It opens and in steps Michael's parents, one above-average-looking blonde women, and one average-looking brunette guy with a protruding gut.

"Lillith! We're home!"

...

"Lillith?" Samantha asks as she'd expected their daughter to barrel towards them as usual.

...

The parents look over and spot the entire group standing next to the hallway leading to the bedrooms...

"W-who are you!? How did yo get into our house!? What've you done with our daughter!?" Bill angrily exclaims as he steps towards the kitchen to grab a knife... Only to drop to the floor unconscious by an Erase spell, courtesy of Michael.

"WHA-"*Thud!* Samantha next drops, leaving both asleep on the floor and missing their most recent memories.

"B-bro! What the hell!?" Lillith almost shrieks.

He shrugs, "As far as I'm concerned, I'm as dead to them as they are to me. I don't want any sort of relationship with them other than as a dead son..." he says, walking over and tossing them both onto the couch... No way was he giving up his and Tiffania's bed for these people, even if it was technically their bed in the first place.

"B-but..." she trails off, unsure of what to say.

"Are you sure, Michael? These are your parents..." Tiffania questions.

He nods, "I'm sure. I know it seems a bit, much, but I honestly don't want anything to do with them. Alright?"

...

"Alright..."

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The group spends a week milling about the place, exploring different parts of Britain with Lillith... Her bully no longer dared to even speak to her, so her school life was improving much.

They were all say around the T.V eating takeaway when a news story pops up, drawing all their attention.

"Conflicts in the Middle East have come to a complete halt due to mysterious massacres occurring in the region. Sources say a 'Shadow', infiltrated their camps and butchered everyone holding a weapon...

The U.S President made his suspicions of a secret foreign super weapon known, while all other powers have unilateral denied such capabilities. A true explanation has not yet been found, but we have an expert on Advanced Technological Warefare to illuminate the situation to us... Hello, Tom? Can you tell us your thoughts about these mysterious events?"

"Well, first off, my name isn't Tom, it's Alex. And second, it's those god-damned aliens! Beaming down from their butt-hole ships and interfering in human conflicts like the 'GODS' they pretend to be! YEAH, THAT'S RIGHT! I KNOW YOU'RE WATCHING YOU CATTLE STEALING EGG-HEADS!" the man roars towards the camera, sending spit and spittle flying everywhere.

"AND DON'T THINK I FORGOT WHAT YOU'RE PUTTING IN THE WATER! TURNING FRIGGAN FROGS GA-"

"Ooo-kay, thanks for your thoughts, Tom!" the news presented says, abruptly cutting the 'expert' off, "In other unrelated stories, the U.S and other Western countries are experiencing massive Oil shortages!"

...

"Michael..." Saya utters as the entire group stares at him, well aware that he was probably responsible for this.

...

"What? I just took a trip and fixed some problems... That's all!"

...

He shakes his head, "Alright, since we're on the 'judging' stage of this, I think it's time for us to go back to Tamriel..." he says, changing the subject.

"What? So soon bro?" Lillith asks, upset at the prospect of him leaving.

He nods while grinning at the change in atmosphere, "Don't worry though, we'll come back to visit. It won't be for ever... It's just that there's a bunch of shit that we're basically ignoring by being here... You know, dragons..."

...

"Can I come?" she asks.

He shakes his head, "Sorry, but I'm not taking you to Tamriel until Alduin is dead. I'm not going to risk your safety on Surtr's ability to meet his destiny..."

...

"I hate you!" she exclaims, running to her bedroom to sulk.

Tiffania sighs, "I'll speak with her... Just try not to start or end any more wars, Michael. I might not be familiar with this world, but I know your actions have probably just made things worse..." she says before leaving.

Saya nods in agreement with her, "She's right... The West still needs oil, and without any conflicts to help extract it they'll have to find another way... They'll probably just invade these countries without all the subterfuge they're doing now..."

Michael shrugs, "At least now everyone can see the blatant corruption and self-interest. The people of the West will know that it's nothing but greed that leads to children getting bombed..."


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Hope you bois liked the chap, if I missed anything please let me know. Thanks!

Also, thanks to my patrons for their support :

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Kingsprovince

Faruk Ereng

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