'As if I would apologize, you old coot.'
"Nana."
"Yes?"
"When are you going to release your cherry tree?"
"Never, ever, never think about it again."
'I'd rather die. Die, you old perverted halfwit.'
"So difficult."
"Come on, Castiel."
"Are you angry?"
'No, I'm happy? Can't you see I'm angry? Besides being old, you're blind.'
"No."
"But your face says the opposite."
'As if I care.'
"It's in your head."
"Okay, okay, okay," he sighed and said.
Castiel and Nana headed to the Zura clan, located in one corner of the city.
"Halt! Who are you?!"
'Ugly and uglier.'
"Hahahaha! Don't you recognize me?"
"State your name!"
"Hahahaha! Castiel. City leader. Tell the old hag I'm here."
"Ci-city leader?!"
Several Zura clan soldiers gathered around Castiel, pointing spears and swords, while some archers stood at a distance, ready to shoot.
"Hi! Hi! Hi! Hi! Hi! Hi! Tell the old one I came to talk," he said while raising his hands.
'I warned him, warned him, warned him, warned him, but this old man never listens to me. Now he's screwed.'
"Lord Castiel. I warned it would be a bother to come unannounced."
"Relax, Nana. They won't do anything."
'Nothing?! Is that nothing to you?!'
"Do you think we're playing?" One of the guards asked.
"No, but I'm playing with you," he said as he stretched.
"What?!"
"Have you heard this song before?"
'It started again. Nana thought as she put in earplugs.'
"Song?"
"And here we go again," Nana sighed and said.
"Ne-ne-ne! Ne-ne-ne-neeeee! Expl…"
"Stop!"
The voice came from inside, belonging to a woman accompanied by her guard, who had a slightly hunched posture.
"Look at the old hag."
'Phew! That was quick this time.'
"You never tire of causing trouble. Brat!"
"It's been a while, and I see time hasn't done much for your appearance. Soon the coffin will scream."
Most members of the Zura clan exhibited skin tones ranging from black to red. According to popular belief, the closer the skin tone was to red, the stronger the affinity with fire.
The old woman known as Reda had the striking feature of having completely red skin. She flaunted her uniqueness by dressing in red garments that emphasized her skin color even more. However, what truly set her apart were her red eyes and her long, straight hair that reached her waist.
"Stand back," the old woman said to the guards.
"Yes, ma'am."
"Ohhhhh! Are you going to ignore me?!" With his hand on his face, Castiel taunted.
"It's been years, and your personality is still the same."
"Yes, forever young. Ihhhhh! Look at Kena. It's been a while. Did you miss me?"
"Hummmmmmmmmmmm!" she responded with a grunt.
"Are you going to ignore me, Kena?"
"Hummmmmmmmmmmm!"
"Ignore, Kena."
"I know she can't. Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! It was a beauty, right, Kena?" Castiel said, swinging his hips forward.
"Grrrrrrrrrrr!" Kena growled as she tightly gripped her sword.
'That's why I prefer staying single rather than giving in to this jerk.'
Kena was Reda's daughter. They shared similarities, but Kena's skin tone was slightly less red, leaning more towards black. Kena exuded a wild aura, reflected in her messy hair and worn-out clothing.
"Brat. I thought you came to make a deal, not to stoke our anger."
"Oh, yes. I see you're already up to speed on everything that's happening."
"Don't underestimate me, brat. While you were still breastfeeding, I was the smartest of them all."
"Yes, while you were sucking my father's dick."
"Humft! Like father, like son."
"What can I say neerrrr? It's in the blood."
"Be quiet! Tell me what you want."
"Alliance. Help us eliminate the opposition."
"And do you think I'll accept that?"
"Yes, you have no choice."
"Why do you think that?"
"We imagine a meteor is going to strike. With my abilities, I could stop a third of it, but what about the rest? What are you going to do?"
"Are you saying the next target is my clan?"
"Oh! You're not so smart."
"You brat!"
"Grrrrrrrrr!"
"Kena? If you need more milk, I'm available."
"Grrrrrrrr!"
"Kiakiakiakiakiakiakiakia!"
"What's the matter, old lady? Have you gone senile?"
'It's a real shame,' Nana thought as she adjusted her glasses.
"I accept, but with one condition."
'Be a senile old hag until the end.'
"What condition?"
"There's a rumor of several pregnant women in recent years. They all claimed to have received divine penetration. Tell me, is that your doing?"
"Hahahahahaha! Can't hide anything from you, old hag."
"Grrrrrrrr!"
"Nana, tell them."
'I knew it would fall to me.'
"Yes, sir. According to Lord Castiel, your statement is true. Over the past two years, several women had the honor of receiving Castiel's special seed, in search of more descendants with special abilities, aiming for a future where we can fight against the demons."
"Lies!" Reda shouted while engulfed in flames and glaring fiercely at Castiel.
"Oh!" Castiel responded, with a continuous explosion in his hands.
'Damn, these old folks are going to fight here, seriously?'
"Kiakiakiakiakiakiakia!"
"Hahahahahahahaha!"
Suddenly, Reda stopped burning and said:
"It may be true, but the main reason was that it's in your blood to desire every woman you lay eyes on." Meanwhile, Castiel stopped exploding.
'I agree.'
"Sharp old lady. But it's true. I want the city to be a powerhouse, and I also want to bed all of them. What's wrong with that?"
"Your family is cursed.'
"Yes, even you couldn't escape that."
"Yes, but it wasn't just a desire. My relationship with your father was to create a child with our genes, but that son of a bitch used me, and don't think you'll do the same with my daughters."
"Hahahahaha! Are you sure? Kena thinks differently."
"Grrrrrrr!"
"Kena? Kiakiakia! She hates you with all her heart."
"Know, know, know, I know. But she'll love you with all her heart soon."
'Don't tell me you plan to use that, sir?!'
"Grrrrrrrr!"
"We'll see."
"Deal. I'll send the details of my plan later today. Stay alert."
"I always am."
'Finally, it's done.'
"Goodbye, Kena. Until next time," Castiel said, while making a suggestive gesture with his fingers.
"Grrrrrrr!"
"Calm down, Kena. Our revenge will come soon," Reda murmured as he stroked Kena's head.
Castiel and Nana returned to their residence.
"Sir, are you sure they can be trusted?"
'I hope they can't, and you get screwed.'
"Of course not, but I have no other choice."
'Do you agree with me? Disgusting.'
"I understand."
"Ah! This is going to be a nuisance."