700 solar systems are not enough, they are far from enough (ENG)
"Tsk, what a hypocrite, you say you want a normal life, but if a villain comes along and massacres your village then you become enraged and are forced to follow the path of revenge while collecting a harem of beautiful semi-human women, of course every chance you get you don't forget to preach about your high morals and how those villains are rotten and beasts, what a hypocrite".
On a seemingly simple space station in the middle of nowhere you hear disgruntled complaints from a toned young man, he was extremely handsome and had a bored expression as he watched a blue screen in front of him filled with characters floating in the air as he continued his complaint.
"A normal person would have died in that village massacre and not to mention having a harem of beautiful goddess-like women, he would be lucky to marry an average woman and then have children and juggle to make ends meet". The man suddenly stands up and sighs, "Hah, whatever, the worst thing is that I had no luck today either, even if there was an extremely hard material capable of withstanding a ray of Leasercite and as flexible as a slime, it's not what I was looking for.... Siri, get ready, we're going back to base now". A reply was heard in a deep but soft tone, "As you command, Master Luke".
After taking off, Luke lay back in his command chair as he thought 'I will, I will definitely find a way to shed the impending doom I have as a human being, and, perhaps, I will be able to focus on being happy'. A light full of determination shone upon his beautiful, commanding gray eyes.
HunterWindsrose · Fantasy
