in an red plane stood a relatively attractive man in front of a glowing black orb with speckle colored dots inside.

  “What is that father?”

  “Your grandfathers last request from me.”

  ”Okay, but like, describe it”

  ”A magical world with many different-”

  ”I’ll cut you right there, I get the point why did grandpa ask for this?”

  ”I don’t know”

  “Soo uh how long will this take you”

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  ”A ten times your lifespan”

  ”?????”

  “What? Why the confused face. You know you’re only a couple times older than the one above all.”

  ”How are you going to moderate it? Also what where grandpas exact words?”

  ”Rubrum Roja do you really think I don’t have the ability to moderate it, it’s just one world ”

  ”Answer me”

  ”Spoiled brat your sister velvet is so much better than you.”

  ”Answer me or I’ll tell sister that you were beating your meat to ”

  ”I’ll be a just all powerful god-”

  ”just tell me his exact words”

  ”his last request was 895 chapters long”

  ”never mind also no an all powerful just god can’t exist for reasons you already know. What are you going to do when the inhabitants start making other worlds?”

  ”then what should I do?”

  ”make gods who will create and moderate it for you”

  ”how many do you suggest?”

  ”1176”

  ”OK but you and velvet will have to name them.”

  ”Ollie Doklie”