Haze opened up the window and looked outside as Zack and Nicety fought for the fifth time.
Zack would win if he got within ten meters of her, but would lose if Nicety got to attack first. The
He used the [ghost steps] to dodge where he thought the bullet was going to land as Rail sighed and closed her eyes. Nicety smiled and fired out a bullet from her hand that caused the grass to shoot up as it created a line of rising grass. Zack closed his eyes and held up his sword to block before it hit the edge of the blade and sent him flying towards the mansion,
"Ring out," Rail sighed as Calli came out and started to heal Zack, "Why don't you stop Zack before she beats you again."
"I agree, this isn't smart," Nicety walked over to help Zack up as he sighed and grabbed her hand with a solemn expression, "We're even right now. How about we just say we compliment each other?"
"That's what you put on food, right?" Zack got up and stretched above his head as a cold wind blew past them, "Well, as long as we can watch television together, it's fine."
"Those are condiments," Rail smiled and snapped over to the door as she looked at Haze finagling with another character, "Two hours are up Haze... You got an idea for your next gods?"
"I-I have to know... What will happen if we make it to the A rank? What's at the end of the road,' Haze looked at the design of a small girl that looked like Rail and pushed back his hair. "What do I win? Do I get a prize for getting to the A rank, the SS rank? Is there a reason so many companies are involved?"
"I think none of us can answer that," Rail jumped on Haze's lap and began to pinch his cheeks, "However, isn't printing gods enough?"
"I think you should think of it as an anime," Zack said with a solemn tone as he stopped in front of Haze and grabbed the remote, "If you make it to the end, you know the ending. If you don't, then the show was canceled and everyone you love will be disappointed."
"That's grim," Mack sighed and squinted at the computer, "However, what's with that god. Why does she look like Rail?"
"It's so no one can figure out which god you're using form replay mode, right?" Nicety wiped the glistening sweat off her head and tied up her white shirt with a knot, "I like that strategy. However, they'll be able to instantly tell if she uses a different ability."
"I-I don't want someone who looks like me," Rail turned slightly and crossed her arms, "However, whatever you want, father."
"You're one of a kind," Zack said as he pat Rail on the back, "Even a second one of you, will also be one of a kind."
"I'm not going to make this god! I'm just trying to run simulations in my head..." Haze clicked on the down arrow as another god design appeared, "I figured if I created unique god for two hours... I'd get more insight into my opponents."
"I get it," Mack smiled slightly at Rail as he looked outside at the empty plates, "Well, we could use someone to help clean up. I cook, but I don't like to clean."
"Just go get the plates and stop complaining," Rail smiled at Mack before she snapped her fingers and appeared with him by the table. "There is that easier?"
Mack smiled and reached down to get the plates before Rail snapped him into the kitchen and snapped back to Haze's side.
"Here's who I'm going to make my eighth and ninth god, I-I don't want to lose,"
Haze clicked on the down arrow five times before he came to a god he named Michigan. It was a girl with a lasso with a black hat, blue stockings, and a red overcoat. He moved the cursor to her abilities as Rail sighed and stared at her bulging chest.
"She's definitely capable of attracting attention."
"Her primary ability is
"Why do you need a portal when I can teleport? It seems redundant..."
"She's feeling inferior, just like me..." Zack patted her on the back as Haze clicked on the description of the skill. "It's okay Rail. We can watch Burn that Witch together."
"It's not tha type of portal." Nicety leaned in and looked at the information. "It allows you to see an area without traveling there. It means Zack can attack through the portal or I can and then we can close it."
"Oh, okay... Well, not like you could replace me," Rail leaned back on Haze and closed her eyes. "I'm your first. Wake me up when you finally decide to print them."
"We got company again," Mack pointed at the door as a slight scratching sound could be heard, "Looks like someone really did give your information out. Want me to kill them?"
"No, Rail! Go check who it is!" Haze sighed and finally got ready to print. "Let's hope this is the right design... It's the best I could think of after two hours!"