Tower of God. Faal Rahgol Zhaoga

"What do you mean No?" Love gaze at him "As I said No I won't choose any teammates." Love glares at him. "What?" Itri gaze back at him. "You heard me."

His aura starting to crackle. "I myself will be enough Administrator Love. Let them all go home please.." Love sigh "the next exam is for teams, only you must choose seven others."

"there is nobody here who can be my teammate. I don't want to choose unqualified teammates." Yihwa shouting "What do you mean nobody can be your team aren't you full of yourself."

he stretches "oh yeah the big gangster with the symbol of fug how can you be proud of that fake-" he scoff "Pffft Hahahaha Fake symbol Deary let me tell you I'm no Gangster I'm truly a member of Fug I am the Nominee slayer the one who cuts down that you hail as Gods."

his aura just growing "I'm Itri sable Yulduz or as I get called, often Joe Viole Grace or Sig Falma Necroa Etc a nominee slayer.

"I exist as I said, to cut down those you hail as gods and as such, none of you are qualified nor an ally I can call upon. I am your enemy."

Love cough "I understand you Mr.. Viole, but I can not change the rules of this exam. It is the absolute rule of the tower. And most of the regulars here would be willing ot make a deal with the devil to pass the test."

He gazes at him. "So, how about this? You and I Will play a game." he glances at him. This what he was waiting for. "If you win, I'll let you take the test by yourself "… ok."

"then here Take a break while I prepare the game. Anyone who wishes to participate in the game goes to the dorm through that gate."

They all head through Itri, smile oddly, taking off the fug symbol as the last of them disappear. He leaves. Love gaze at his back.

Confused by the fact that he did that. "the slayer of those you hail god. huh," he sigh "I should take a bath. First Nia walks in. "Oh Nya, YA, we're in the same room!"

"there must be something between us." the unmistakable symbol ingrained on his shoulder, a result of that medallion Nia's gaze at it for a moment .

"I'm going to a bathe Wanna join," he thumbs up. Nia nods. "Oh, ya let's go!" the room fade to a dark undertone Red line passing through it "fug?" Love nods at high Ranker Augusgus. "Yes, director, I'm sure he said that."

"A Regular who just reach the 20th floor." Augusgus suspicion reasonable, "I saw him using floral butterfly piercing technique. I'm Sure of it."

Augusgus gaze at screen "keep calm. Love, you're just in charge of the test. You can't harm the boy because of some personal buissness we must be fair."

Love gaze again Stern "I don't think I have to be fair to an evil." Augusgus Respond. "Evil is such a vague term we have to follow the rules absolutely."

""Don't touch that boy." he respond no way as Augusgus continue 'then why don't you join my family?" he respond again no way.

"Do you like me?" a vague way to put it "no way-! oh." he leaves,

He rubbing the side of his face disdainfully. "URGH damn." Love gazing at a screen infront of him it glows ticking, as cold sweat run down his face.

Yihwa Scoff "that Jerk to think a regular was a fug it can't be." Yihwa in the midst of changing, the Technical, buddy Not in the room yet.

"it gotta be a lie. Why would he show off that Fug? symbol it's hard to understand." She thought running rampant about what if he really is and how she would be kicked out of the family if anybody found out she was teammate with fug?

crossing her hands as she debate Furthur a whirring out from the door as it opens "Oh hi there…" Itri gaze bluntly at her "Love has got to be kidding Fuck!"

"What the hell is this?" He groans, not looking in any manor feminine. "Godamn…" he gazes at Yihwa "this will be a massive problem and I can't get a fucking hold of Love."

Yihwa gazing at him quickly, scurrying to get the rest of her clothing on. He Sits Down and takes off his Armour stretching even more.

Muscle all that presence on his body a slight shock to Yihwa, "Love organized this like he some kind of cupid or am I going crazy?"

Yihwa, blushing as he rolls his eye and changes into something more comfortable. "What now does long fucking hair make you automatically female fucking hell?"

"I forgot to handle it, so I guess it my fault." He gazes at him. "what this I like? That arrogance I saw now this." Yihwa blushing as she looks away.

"Your a guy." he respond "well ya I just have long fucking hair and wear really thick crystal armour." Yihwa flipping as she blushes at the wall.

"What, never seen a dude shirtless before?" he ponder. "Oh, ya Yeon Family." She turn "What that supposed to mean?" he respond "well you're acting like a sheltered little girl. I'd figure you know what muscle looks like by now."

The shirt he put on form fitting his pants just appearing out of thin air, a perk of his subspace. surprise, he has pants on now. As he gets up. "Well then, I'll just take my leave." he exit the room heading for the bathe.

He leaves the room just as fast as he came. "aaah damnit." not even able to complain, "ah how could they make such a mistake?"

Recalling the packed muscle on his back, she blushs as her mind wonders a lot before going to the bathe herself. Debating the problem, "it's not that big of an issue though."

She thinks the strongest regular is her roommate, the only minor problem being the fact he's a man. And a very well formed one at that.