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[b][color=A30000]Level:[/color][/b] 2 (6/20 EXP)
[b][color=A30000]Location:[/color][/b] Sandswept Sky - Al Mamoon
[b][color=A30000]Word Count:[/color][/b] Less Than 750 Words (+1 EXP)
[sub][b][color=A30000]Interaction:[/color][/b] N/A[/sub][/center]

Tora's protestation of splitting the gold, specifically with the demon prince was definitely unprecedented but instead of getting angry at the ball of fur the boy simply smirked in silent self-indulgence. Laharl wasn't going to pass up an opportunity to gloat yet Poppi intervened and prevented the situation from escalating further, she was a lot better at controlling her master than her master was at controlling her. 

After that the impetuous boy stopped listening to the group chattering amongst themselves, only vaguely listening to them from time to time whenever they mentioned something interesting which was essentially nothing. Soon enough everyone went off to spend their earnings, except for Laharl. As he was well acquainted with the concept of value Laharl knew that spending the little amount of gold he had would be a waste of his coin, so the boy pocketed his earnings unlike the others who went off to peruse the various market stalls.

Laharl decided it was time to go his separate ways from the rest of the group for the time being, he wanted to see if he could find trouble or if trouble could find him...

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[i][color=A30000]'I'm tired of being treated like I'm nothing more than some kid!'[/color][/i] Laharl thought to himself huffily as he made his way through a narrow alleyway, he wasn't entirely sure where he was or how far from the market he had gone because he was wrapped up in his own little mind-set. 

[i][color=A30000]'I am an Overlord not some pathetic nobody like those pricks!'[/color][/i] the boy kicked a piece of trash in frustration, Laharl had to take a deep breath in order to not try and destroy everything around him in a fit of rage. He had more important things to worry about like where he was and why he had the suspicious feeling like he was being watched...