Chapter 14 - So first banquet

Well, this big brother isn't that bad, but, hey, I got saved by the title of survival that warned me about their true nature, as neither of them was ready to give me her. As the system notified me that these bastards aren't that good, they won't give you that woman to bang, so be careful and carefully deal with the situation. So I saved my ass back there. As for this sudden royalty, it is making me uncomfortable, as I was never a public pleaser or a people lover. As I always hated such gatherings, as these bright people always make people like us feel that we are just aliens. Of course we never even cared about them or saw them, but you see, when I go to a party or something like a function, I always just focus on food and on hot and milfy chicks; I never care about people. As some stupid people might be thinking that those chicks come in people only, why is this bastard trying to show them separately? As you see, Mr. Smart. I said my focus always remains on milfy chicks, but I never looked at their faces or at them. You see, you don't need to pluck the flower to feel its freshness, as legends might get my point, but if you can't, then sorry, bud, but you still remain a brat from inside. But let's leave that point behind and focus on gathering. Oh man, great booby girls and mommies are also present in this function. Well, but still there are way too many people. I am again starting to feel disgust and boringness in this type of gathering. Well, I should ask someone about my room, As this big house should least have something like my room, as I asked a passerby servant to tell me about my room, and he also happily told me, As I followed his suggestion and came out of a room, As the nameplate was also hung on the door, 'Onam, don't come in.' After seeing this, I am feeling way more embarrassed than when I shit my pants in school. Oh man, seriously, I know he is a brat, and brats like this sort of stuff, but seriously, a pink nameplate? Did he not get anything better? Don't tell me he even has a pink room filled with pink clothes and curtains. Nah, I know this brat won't stoop this low. But as I opened the door, I got a heart-shattering bright light from pink clothes and pink walls, and even the carpets were pink. What the fuck was this brat even about? Was he not a man, or was he like, "I want to play kitchen-kitchen"? Oh man, I am going to puke, as I can't see this shit. Well, a true only liked one pink thing in his entire life; nothing more pink can even budge him an inch. I can't bear this shit. I am having panic attacks and anxiety attacks together. I am using my skills to destroy this entire fucking room. As I started casting spell 'The creator of all ty,' As the room changed quickly to a pitch-black room, walls, carpets, clothes, and curtains. I even saw some pink teddy bears; who carries these? As he was at least 16, and when I was sixteen, I was pumping my house pillows and pumping my treasure while thinking about hotties. I should fucking change them, as I changed them to great hot body pillows and weapons like swords, grimoires, or anything else but just removed this garbage from my room. As I heard that people were approaching my room, I calmed down and sat on my newly black-colored sofa. As soon as my brother and sister-in-law came running to me, they screamed, "Onam, are you alright? Hey, what happened to your room? We sensed a great magic flow in this room, so what were you doing inside?" After seeing them, I took a deep breath and asked, "Brother, I am fine, but tell me who painted my room pink. It was so disgusting that I even thought of puking, so I used my skill to change it into something bearable." After hearing me, they thought for a while and said, "Brother, just the moment you left, we saw that the whole room was like this only; we thought that it was how you wanted it, so we never changed it. At first we were also surprised to think you were pretty girly, but you left, so we thought that you liked it. As for the skill you used, we will talk about it later on, but damn, this is what we call a room of younger brothers of Michael." After hearing them, I became certain that at least this Onam was nothing like that. Well, after hearing it, I calmed down and began to laugh and brag about the room with my brother. After seeing me back to natural, they also felt at ease and started laughing. My sister-in-law was truly shocked by this sudden change, but as she saw that I and my elder brother were talking fine, she didn't budge in. left to prepare for the banquet. Just as she left, my brother took hold of me and asked, "What did you brat use? As that skill isn't low level, as you completely changed the existence of these items to black, their nature, their aroma, and everything. Don't you dare lie to me!" After hearing him out, I smiled and thought that I really lost myself there, but I began to tell him, "Brother, I told you about my accident, but I forgot to mention why I came into that situation. You see, as I left from here, I received a quest from my class to explore the lands of the dead. As I explored it, I got the title Wanderer of Even Death and got this skill, the Creator of All Mighty, but it is way too complicated, and as I was returning, I faced that accident and got captured by those maniacs." As after again hearing about those maniacs, every smile from his face faded and he forced a smile and asked, "Don't worry, I sent my guild members to track those bastards; even if they are in Netherland, my guild members will suck them from death tself." As you see, they aren't just for show; they all are quite influential, so don't worry, even death won't be able to cover for them.