3RD PERSON POV

Motoyasu: Huh. He's missing an arm.

Y/N's face twitches as the king thanks everyone, and he looks at his stats along with everyone else after ignoring them.

LEVEL: ERROR

ALL STATS ADJUSTABLE FROM 1000 TO INFINITE

PERMANENT ABILITY: ABSOLUTE DOMINION

USER OF LEGENDARY WEAPON CANNOT USE ANOTHER. HOWEVER, ABSOLUTE DOMINION GRANTS AUTHORITY OVER THE SPIRITS AND SUCH. ABILITY HAS BEEN INHERITED AFTER YOU HAVE KILLED MEDEA PEDITH MACHINA. WAVES STILL EXIST BUT WITHOUT YOUR HELP, THE WORLD IS CERTAINLY DOOMED.

Y/N: Huh. I can use my sword with the shield.

Aultcray: I-IMPOSSIBLE! HOW CAN YOU USE A WEAPON WITH YOUR CARDINAL ONE?!

Y/N: And I'm bored. You're all just going to frame me like before. Why would I fight for a kingdom who never loved the shield hero? I'd rather see this world burn.

He opens a portal before teleporting away, glad that he acquired another useful weapon to limit his own power while strengthening his full potential too.

Y/N: I'll rather leave this world for dead than suffer injustice.

Later

Daichi: ACHOO!

Daichi sneezes as Y/N panics and hands him a tissue using his kagune.

Y/N: Fathering 3 children is a task by itself with just one arm Huh.

???: Indeed.

Y/N turns to find a young girl standing there with a loosely fit kimono as she bows.

Y/N: What's your name?

Mio: Mio. Do you perhaps have any money to spare?

Y/N: Yeah here.

He tosses her a big bag of money to her shock as he walks down the trail with her following him.

Y/N: You're pretty strong you know. Sacrificing yourself to care for those orphans.

Mio: Thank you......how did you lose your arm and eye sir?

Y/N: A sensitive subject kid. And don't call me sir. I'm 18.

???/Mio: EH?!

She shouts out of surprise along with a kid that stumbled across their path,

Dororo: You look old!

Y/N: I'm not old I can assure you. I just....gone through a lot. Do you need help with anything?

Mio: Perhaps you can help a bit with some heavy lifting. I want to set up the orphanages so the children can live freely.

Y/N:............

Later

Akame: Y/N?

Y/N: I like taking care of kids.

Y/N had two babies crawling on his back and a whole group of kids behind him with Mio looking around in surprise.

Mio: A-A different world?

Ozpin: Indeed. We have recently set up an orphanage near our academy, and it will be a delight if you can move there and partake in all the building and recreation.

He shows her a blueprint of the place, her eyes in awe at how strange, yet luxurious it looked compared to what was in her world.

Akame: How old is she?

Y/N: 13 I think.

Rider: Rider. It's a pleasure to meet you Mio.

Everyone introduces themself as they head into the building, seeing a clean looking room as Y/N opens the door.

Y/N: It's a bit dusty and such so I'll be buying and renovating the rooms in the upcoming days-

Mio: *shock* But it's perfect! It's......so much more spacious and cleaner!

Y/N disappears in a flash, dusting and cleaning the whole room to a T before throwing his equipment outside to wash later.

Y/N: Mio if you want I can help purchase and acquire things for recreation. Games, gardening, food growing and more.

Mio: Of course. I'd love to help these kids.

Y/N: But we need helpers however.

He had a worried look on his face, knowing he can't be there to help these people before thinking.

Y/N: I can help hire people.

Later

Y/N: Pureun Shin am I correct?

Pureun: Y-Yes?

Y/N: I want to hire you to work at an orphanage.

Pureun: *confused* Hire?

???: Sir you're not allowed in here-

Y/N: You'll be paid a decent salary to care for the kids. Don't worry, you won't have to deal with the babies if you want. We'll require that you do tasks as well like getting groceries and more. You'll have your phone and such don't worry.

Y/N ignores the woman besides him who seems agitated and grabbed-

*GRAB*

Woman: UGH!

Y/N: Pureun here.

He opens a portal, startling her before she accidentally trips through and Y/N turns his head.

I'LL ENJOY RIPPING YOU ALL INTO PIECES.

Later

*WHOOSH*

Mio: Now now everyone! Eat your meals first before we can watch the magical screen in front of us.

Y/N: TV.

Mio: So it's called a TV.

Pureun: ???

Y/N: She came from like the Feudal Era. Really ancient times but not extremely ancient.

Pureun: Ah alright.

Y/N: You good?

Pureun: You look old I'm not gonna lie. You're like a bit younger than my dad-

Y/N: I'm 18.

Pureun: Eh?

Y/N: I know I look old but I'm 18.

Pureun: EEEHHHHH?! YOU'RE ONLY A YEAR OLDER THAN ME!

Y/N: A lot has happened in my life.

Pureun: Well clearly it has!.......You alright?

Y/N: *smile* Honestly, I'm feeling a lot better nowadays. It's still scary to sleep though but it's more manageable nowadays.

Pureun: 'Poor thing...'

The girl felt sorry for Y/N, seeing the horrific long lasting injuries on his body as he cleans his bloody sword in the sink.

Y/N: Pureun if I left you there did you know what was gonna happen?

Pureun: ???

Y/N: They'd coax you to care for an elderly. Then they cut you open and transfer your consciousness into the elderly patient.

She had chills down her spine as Y/N turns around.

Y/N: It's a rather ingenious and sneaky form of immortality. A selected group of elderly pay to live there, coax young people into helping them before robbing them of their everyday lives while they can live young......and the kids die in the old bodies. Don't worry, I killed them all.

Pureun: K-Killed?

Y/N: Pureun I'm not a good guy. Well I don't consider myself to be one. I follow my own rules, my own path. Damn all those that try to belittle me. Break me down. Do not worry. They won't hurt anyone again.

She was a bit scared, seeing the blood washed off of his blade though Akame pats her back.

Akame: My boyfriend has good intentions. Don't worry.

Y/N: Listen to my wife alright?

Akame blushed, hearing Y/N call her his wife as they clean everything up in the orphanage.

Y/N: I feel like we're missing something in this orphanage.

Everette: A little decoration?

Lucario: More color.

Layla: Variety of book?

They all chimes in about what they should do to further refurbish the orphanage as time passes by.

Later

Hicks: MERCY PL-

Y/N: Nothing gives me the greatest pleasure than to slaughter cattle like you who think they can do whatever they want.

*SLICE*

He slices his head off before teleporting his soul into hell along with the other mercenaries.

Y/N: *sigh* Welcome to hell.

???: Ah so you're the new devil.

Y/N: Unfortunately I am.............6th level it is.

They scream as he punts them through a portal into the 6th circle of hell.

Everette: Y/N can I help with the orphanage?

Y/N: You're already dead.

Everette: I-I want to help! I know I'm a snail but......

Y/N:......

*WHOOSH*

Everette: Woah.....you're taller than I thought.

Y/N: You're shorter than I thought.

Everette: HEY I'M NOT TALL LIKE YOU ALRIGHT?! Um........can I help a bit-

Y/N: Sure. Only after I'm done here however.

Everette: Alright.

Celeste: You're kinder than I expected of someone who committed genocide on an entire universe.

Y/N: I was not in the right state of mind.

Celeste:........What did they even do to you to make you do all that?

Y/N: A lot.

Unlike before Y/N was a lot more quiet, content and collective as he sends thousands into hell.

Celeste: What's this about an orphanage?

Later

Kid: Ah!

Pureun: Alright everyone it's bed time alright?

Dororo: I call the big bed!

Eri: No I am!

The kids run into the big bedroom, jumping onto the many assorted beds that were decorated with bedsheets and such as Y/N claps his hands.

Y/N: If you need to use the restroom go right ahead. If you're sick you can knock on any of our doors. If you have any concerns come to us or even Lucario and Dakrai alright?

Lucario and Darkrai gave a thumbs up, and the kids all giggled before getting into bed.

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Celeste:.........

Rider: So?

Celeste: I have no words.

She sees Y/N, Akame, Pureun, Everette, Layla and Mio tuck the kids to bed as Mio sung a song, eventually rousing all of them to sleep peacefully.

Y/N: Wanna help out?

Next Chapter:

Becoming a Student