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An overlord training? No, never. [Open]

Pram hated the concept behind training. It never went well with her image as "the youngest overlord with growing power." She was supposed to be a genius! The smart one that controlled others through her fake oracle future-reading. But ever since she had came out of the pods during the pod release before the most recent one, her Mana Power hadn't been up to where it should have been, making it harder to keep her image of being a strong overlord.

After some time of mulling over it, Pram finally gave into training her Mana Power. She stepped into one of the unused Sensorium, letting the room take her memories of her Netherworld palace. She let the Sensorium conjure a few low-ranking demons (that she could care less of) from her memories. They gave out growls as they turned to face Pram, ready to attack.

"Hmph, it will have to do." Pram mumbled to herself with a sigh as she brushed her hair away. She took a breath as she floated up, closing her eyes as she concentrated.

"...Frost Dragon!" She yelled out, and a ball of light blue light formed before shattering into pieces. The lolita overlord gave a growl as she gave a light stomp.

"Why?!" She demanded to no one in particular, frustration clearly showing on her face as she scowled down at her feet. She resorted to the skills she could use as she fended off the demons that took the chance to attack her before she forced the Sensorium to make the scenery disappear back to the default blank place.

"I should have collected enough Mana Power! Ugh, this is so stupid!" She was so frustrated that she have forgotten that she didn't fully close the door behind her when she entered the room...

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If Zetta was a genius, what did that make her? She gave a light tap at her chin as she listened to the other talk. Zetta was considered one of the stupider overlord in the cosmos while Pram was the smarter one. Or, that this person's world consisted of people much more stupid than the overbook.

"I guess he's pretty damn strong." She agreed with a small sigh, placing her hands onto her hips again. "I mean, that's what he sold himself by. 'Most Badass Freaking Overlord' in the cosmos."

Even if that title was just as fake as how she declared herself to be an oracle. Last conversation with Zetta seemed as if he had not found out about Salome.

"No kidding!" Ruffnut was glad she was being helpful...even though she wasn't really. She still had no idea about who Pram was in relation to Zetta. "But he knows all about Mana and stuff and he's been teaching us how to use it." Then to give an example she made lightning crackle and race along her arms.

No, you weren't helping much, dear Ruffnut. Pram just floated in her spot as she folded her arms across her chest, watching the other demonstrate her powers.

"Wow. That's great." She commented, looking unimpressed. "I'm still surprised that Zetta's picking up apprentices. I thought he was sick and tired of it while he had his Netherworld."

"Really?" Ruffnut actually realized for a moment that she didn't really know all that much about Zetta's life before Stacy.

"Well maybe he just found some apprentice's who were worth his time." She decided.

"Actually, the apprentice he had before became a supposedly strong overlord." Pram replied, a hand to her chin. If anything, Pram had looked up to Salome after what happened, in a way. Just a tad bit.

She looked over at Ruffnut and gave a thought for a moment before answering.

"Really..." The fact that this girl thought Zetta was a genius gave a whole lot of where her intellect was...

"SWEET!" Her eyes lit up, "That means I'll be an even bigger overlord then that!"

Pram's assumptions about Ruffnut's Int score would not be far from correct.

"So who are you that you know so much about his world?"

A surprisingly accurate observation for someone who was as previously noted...simple.

It was so clear this girl was very simple-minded. This gave an idea for Pram's mischievous mind.

"Great! I think it would be really fun to have overlords like you." Pram said with a small giggle. More idiot overlords for her to mess around with.

"I used to help him out a little." Pram then answered as she continued to smile. "Giving advice, I guess."

"Oh yeah?!" Ruffnut's eyes lit up again, "I could always use some good advice! Whattya got uh...what was your name again?" Even if Ruffnut had already "met" her over the coms.

"My name is Pram." She replied; she may have been reluctant to give out her name on the coms, but this was a slightly different. She could never say no to someone who would willingly take up on her fake fortune telling...

"Well since you're Zetta's apprentice, I don't think it's fair if you're coming to me for advices and not to Zetta." Pram then pointed out. She really wasn't trying to be nice, no. "But I could care less about that. What kind of advice do you want?"

Ruffnut raised an eyebrow, "The hell with fair Zetta wants me to get stronger. And it's not like I'm leaving him, I get advice from him every time we train."

Then on the next part, "I dunno, whattya got? If you're as good as you say you can dish out some good overlordy type wisdom can't ya?" Clearly she was beginning to doubt Pram.

Pram gave a frustrated sigh in response as she brushed her hair away from her face. "Look, if you don't give me about what you want to know about, I can't give you an answer. I can't give advices if I don't know what the hell you want to know about."

"You're not very good at this are you?" Ruffnut asked matter of factly, as if trying to be comforting to Pram about some kind of deficiency in her abilities. "I mean if you don't know how t give advice it's cool but don't pretend. Then it's just wasting everyone's time."

Apparently Ruffnut had a very different opinion on how advice worked.

It's okay Ruffnut, Pram fails at giving advices unless she's cheating with a Sacred Tome.

"We'll you're not being cooperative with me in what you're looking for. But if you're trying to find a easiest way to become an overlord, just beat someone with that title and you'll get it!" She said with a frustrated sigh, folding her arms across her chest before giving a small smile. "That is, if you're strong enough."

"Huh...beat?" She seemed to ponder this for a moment, "What are we talkin' bout here, like...beatdown beat? Or beat in a contest or like, kill? There's lots of different kinds of beatings." She smiled "Heh...Beatings~ It sounds cool doesn't it?"

Oh the simple pleasures of being a viking.

"Kill?" She gave a giggle at that. "If you can kill an overlord, you can go ahead and try! Most of the time, you'd have do to against them as though you're trying to kill them, though! Never underestimate an overlord!"

She cleared her voice, calming herself from getting too excited about this talk. "But really, it'd work like any title match, I'd think. I don't see why not."

She just wanted to see one of the apprentices challenge Zetta into a fight.

"Huh...well if that's all..." She folded her arms deep in thought and then shrugged, "I'll get around to it. It's alot of fun to train with them you know?" She grinned wickedly.

Well at least the other was considering the thought, for now.

"Well, when you decide to go with it," she said with a smile, "let me know. I'd love to watch."

"You bet!" Ruffnut gave her a thumbs up full of confidence and pride.

"So how many Overlords are there?" She mused thoughtfully, after all her experience with Overlords began and ended with Zetta.

"Hmm..." Pram thought out loud, tapping her finger on her chin. "Can't say, actually. I've never traveled to every single netherworld out there.

"But if there's a netherworld, there's always an Overlord ruling over it." She was willing to give any answers, just not about herself other than her name, at least not when she was still struggling to get her powers back. After being beaten by Lash, she wasn't going to risk any more chances of losing some more.

She was wondering how stupid this girl was, though; she was taking in all of the information Pram was throwing out to her. In some ways, this girl reminded Pram of Zetta.

The answer? Pretty stupid.

"I wonder what my netherworld will be like." She took a moment to muse about it. The result was the Sensorium shifted slightly to some kind of heavy metal hell with fire and dragons, Sheep demons and a castle made of bones and skulls.

"Yeah that's about right." She declared proudly.

"Hmm, not bad." She commented as she looked about the place as it changed its scenery to the other's imagination. "Decent taste for a human being."

She has seen Netherworlds with worse taste ~~like King Drake~~.

"Sheep demons is a nice touch."

"Heh, yeah." Ruffnut grinned her crooked grin at the sheep, "Sheep are dumb, but they taste good. I figure if I made them cooler then they'd probably taste even better. And be able to fight. Though I also thought about making them blow up like those weird bird things Zetta has."

Pram raised a brow at the other's comment. Did this girl base how well things tasted merely by appearance?

"...So you want sheep demons who can fight, can be cooked, and even be blown up like Prinnies as servants." She said as she folded her arms across her chest. Playing deadly pranks on other demons was a thing, but she wasn't sure how to feel about eating them as food.

"What? No don't be dumb." Ruffnut rolled her eyes. "They don't get eaten, they BRING me food. Wouldn't be any good having servants that I keep eating?" She laughed as if Pram was the funniest thing ever.

No one called Pram dumb. NO one. And this girl was laughing at her!

"Th-then word your sentences better!" Pram said with a huff, folding her arms across her chest in frustration as she turned away. If she stayed near this girl for longer, she was going to get infected with Stupid...

"Well, if you're done blabbering, would you mind leaving? I'm using this room." She said, irritation seeping into her voice as she brushed her hair out of her face.

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