Chapter 1102: Arrival - Fucking Brat.

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As time went by, we found ourselves on the same spot on the roof but instead of partaking in an amorous activity, we were either sipping on some coffee or just starting to fall asleep on the person they were leaning on. I did have to spend 15 minutes with Tatiana because interrupting her earlier was my fault for some reason, but honestly enough, we both enjoyed our time.

But yeah, it didn't take long before Kaley, Quinn, and Alexa used me as a human pillow as Kaley was leaning on me while the two were doing the same thing on each side.

Tatiana and Megan could only laugh at my predicament but as everyone else started to drift to sleep, I began to feel the weight on my eyes before I was suddenly jolted awake by a loud foghorn-like sound. Obviously, it also woke everyone else up but it seemed like a lot of hours had passed in the blink of an eye.

To our surprise, it was already 6:14 AM and the sun was already shining down on us from above.

And from the distance, we could clearly see the carrier where the US Navy and a thousand or so civilians were, followed by a couple of Chinooks flying overhead. The carrier would probably take a few more minutes to reach this place but those two aircrafts would reach us much faster.

Then my radio buzzed:

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*bzzt*

[Where are ya, kid? That horn probably woke you up. Time to cook!]

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"Meth?"

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[Huh? Oh— HAHAHAHAHA! Dammit, that got me. Amaryllis and everyone else here are waiting for ya! They took out the ingredients and everything! C'mon!

I'm cooking too! Gonna impress my daughter one way or another.]

*bzzt*

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"I'm gonna stop you right there."

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"Gluten?"

"..."

"You fasting?"

"..."

Myra cut in apologetically, "I'm sorry but the lady is just not feeling too well. She doesn't have any allergies or any of that sort, fortunately—"

"Huh. I get in now," I said as I turned back to Ella, "So, you're just a fucking brat—"

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME—"

Right as she snapped her head to me and shrieked with her high tone, I had already locked and loaded my middle finger with my thumb and sent a deathly flick on her forehead—which like the rest of their group—she didn't fucking expect.

And again, to everyone's shock, especially her attendant, her head almost experienced a whiplash due to how it blew back because the brat never had any support on her neck and I didn't think a flick could cause first-degree murder.

It was one thing if she had any allergies but that doesn't mean she could fucking waste food if she wasn't feeling up to it. Additionally, it's the fucking end of the world and everyone else would kill for just a cup of rice and she had the fucking nerve to act like a fucking spoiled bitch.

So yeah, before anyone could react for the third time, I grabbed on the top of her head and dragged her to the group that was still cooking the rest of their meals.

"W-WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME?!"

"WE JUST ARRIVED YOU DUMB BRAT! APOLOGIZE TO THESE FOLKS!"

"W-WHAT AM I APOLOGIZING FOR— OW! W-WHY'D YOU— STOP FLICKING MY FOREHEAD! YOU CAN'T JUST DO THAT!" Ella was already in tears while her forehead had this big red mark on it.

"I CAN AND I WILL! AFTER THIS, YOU'RE DOING THE DISHES AND TAKING THE WASTE TO THE COMPOST BINS!"

"WHAT EVEN ARE THOSE?!"

"OH, YOU'LL FUCKING KNOW, YOU BRAT!"

"I'M NOT A BRAT! I'M A LADY—"

"FUCK NO! YOU'RE A BITCH! WHO FUCKING DOES THAT?!"

"DOES WHAT?! I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING WRONG!"

"DO YOU KNOW HOW FUCKING LONG THAT SOUP WAS BOILING FOR?!"

"I DON'T CARE—"

"HOURS! FUCKING HOURS! NOW GO APOLOGIZE TO EVERYONE HERE BEFORE I THROW YOU IN THE WATER!"

"HELL NO! I WON'T— AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

And again, for the fourth time, before anyone could fathom whatever the fuck I was doing, the brat was already flying in the air as I chucked her into the Subic Bay.