Playing with other Supernaturals

Chapter 909 Gentlemen Talk

When they arrived at their base camp, only a few of them were replenishing their stamina and one of them was Zeus and some of his subordinates, “So it was you who created that noise. As expected of someone who can’t enter without any fanfare, you’re good.”

“You overpraise, Zeus-san. I like peace and quiet so I don’t always do that.” Kisuke replied with a chuckle.

Zeus raised his right eyebrow and replied, “And now you’re openly admitting that when you’re not messing around, you’re snooping somewhere?”

“Please~ That’s an accusation! I only go where my legs bring me to and sometimes, I’ll hear interesting bits of gossip.”

“Fuhahaha! I see. Then technically, you’re not at fault!”

“That’s basically it! I’m happy you understand me, Zeus-san.”

Not being able to take their ‘casual’ conversation anymore, Azazel interrupted with a feigned cough, “Ehem… Enough of that creepy conversation between two massive perverts.”

Kisuke and Zeus looked at him with a deadpan expression and simultaneously said, “We don’t want to hear that from a pervert.”

But that didn’t bother Azazel at all and shot back, “I’m at least better than a stalker and an unhinged old man that lets his third leg do all the talking.”

“Let’s not pretend that a holy being like you that couldn’t keep it to his pants is above us.”, Zeus scoffed at him.

“That’s right! Zeus-san is at least not prohibited to do what he did! You’re just a pervert! You get off from being rebellious, you sinful bastard!”, Kisuke backed him up.

“And you think being a stalker isn’t bad!? That’s the creepiest of them all!”

And from then on, the three of them took turns insulting each other while keeping themselves to be the ‘least’ pervert. An inane debate that couldn’t be shown to the public.

Those who were around them, no surprise, kept their distance and decided not to get involved while pretending to be busy with something else.

The three of them noticed this and instantly shut their mouth. A few moments later, Kisuke let out a fake cough and attempted to defuse the situation, “Shall we talk about rocks, like the gentlemen we are?”

“I’d rather talk about cheese.” Zeus played along while stroking his beard.

But not Azazel, “No, you idiots! Let’s go to that spot. It’ll be a good location to erect a building.”

While leading the two of them, Azazel finally got a chance to reassess the situation, ‘There should have been no point of contact between them, yet here they are, acting like best friends from long ago. Can I safely assume Kisuke has something to do with the current state of Olympus? But since when?’

While those inside the seal had contact with the outside, it’s only through Ajuka and the Devil King still hadn’t informed them of the latest developments of the Rating Game. Not just because he found no need for it, but also because he’s trying to isolate any that could be a spy from a hostile faction like the Alliance of Hell.

Almost a hundred meters from the base camp, Azazel presented Kisuke with a relatively undisturbed piece of land, “You’ll have to secure this space yourself if you don’t want anything you build here destroyed.”

Kisuke surveyed the area and figured that he would have to use specialized equipment to find the flow of Magic Power, “This will do. Thank you.”

At the same time, Kisuke took out the supplies that the Trihexa suppression force badly needed and gave them to Azazel.

Azazel took a quick look at the supplies that Kisuke gave and noticed the vials with the unknown concoction in them, “What are these?”

“The red ones are health potions, stamina potions for yellow, and Magic Power potions for the blue ones.”

Azazel and Zeus picked up one of each of these potions and began examining it, “Did you mean as in like those video games?” asked the latter.

Kisuke nodded his head and said, “It’s a technology outside of this world.”

The two of them looked at him briefly before putting their attention on the potions again.

“It’s already an improved version of what I came across, but it’s still inferior to Phoenix Tears that can restore everything. However, it’s still much easier to manufacture and mass production is possible. Though it might take some sophisticated equipment or a skilled brewer to make these. You’re fine with Magic Power potions, aren’t you? I can’t make something that directly restores Demonic, Holy, or Divine Powers, so you’ll have to make do with it.”

Zeus popped the blue potion and drained it into his mouth, “Hmmm… This isn’t much but it’ll be incredibly helpful in prolonged fights. What do you want in exchange for these?”

Kisuke pointed at the battlefield happening in the distance and said, “I want a piece of it to dissect.”

Zeus combed his beard while looking at the Trihexa breathing mountain-sized flames, “That’s going to be tough.”

“I have my ways.”

“Will you be willing to share the data you’ll be collecting?”, asked Azazel with great interest.

Kisuke thought about it for a moment before deciding on his course of action, “If you help me out, it’ll be a win for both of us.”

Azazel smiled from ear to ear, “There’s nothing more I could ask for. But for now, we’ll have to partially seal it to even have a remotely peaceful time here.”

“Why don’t you let one of my boys join you? I think he’ll be helpful.” Zeus proposed but he was immediately rejected by Kisuke by shaking his head, “Thank you for your offer, but not to disrespect you, I can only trust Azazel-san in regards to this.”

Zeus nodded in understanding, “That’s a shame.”

“Well then, I won’t bother everyone for now. I’d like to start building my base here.”

Zeus returned to his post while Azazel returned to contact Ajuka and exchange information while Kisuke busied himself with the home he’d be using for what might be weeks, ‘Too bad I won’t be able to welcome them, but this has to be done first.’

A few hours later, Kisuke was able to build and furnish a three-story building made out of the leftover adamantium he got from the other side.