Chapter 6.5

'*6 Years Before Reset, In The Royal Castle. . .' 

G sat on a couch, the King of The Underground on the other side.

"Would you like some tea?" The King said, pouring a cup.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." G smiled, taking the cup, taking a small sip.

"So, G." The King sat up straight. "What is this Project you wanted to talk about?"

"Sir," G showed them some blueprints and documents. "I wish to perform some experiments. If all goes well, I may be able to create artificial life, human life to be exact.

The King looked through the papers, nodding, smiling, before organising the papers and giving them back.

"I see you have put much effort into it." They smile.

"Thank you Sir. I will not fail you Sir." The scientist bow down, then took their leave.

' *5 Years Before Reset, In The Royal Castle. . . '

"Welcome back G." The King poured a cup of tea.

"Good to see you again... Sir." Inside, G was panicking. How could they tell the King that they had made a major error, causing the soul to go dull?

"So, I have heard that you have succeeded in making your first Artifical Soul, correct?"

"Y-yes Sir." G looked down, not making eye contact. "T-they are in good condition Sir, a few years d-down the road and they will be old enough to help themselves."

The King smiled. "Good job G. You are one of my most valuable men. You have done me proud."

"Y-yes Your Majesty." They took a bow. "I will leave to continue my research and experiments." And with that, they left.

' *4 Years Before Reset, In The Royal Castle. . . '

"Welcome, G." The King sat on the couch, drinking a cup of tea.

"Hello, Sir." The man smiled, sitting down.

"I have heard of your Project results, and I must say, I am impressed." The King smiled.

"I am your Royal Scientist after all."

". . . G." The King sat up. "I would like to ask you something."

"What is it, Sir?" The scientist looked at The King, curious.

"Do you believe there is a way to.. revert things? To bring back someone from the dead? To undo an action?"

". . . Is this about the Princess, King?" The King sighed.

"Is there a way that you can think of to bring them back?"

G sat there, pondering for a while, before sighing.

"I am afraid I have to disappoint you, Sir. There is no way possible."

"I... see..." The King sighed. "Thank you for your time, you may leave."

G nodded, then walked out of the castle.

' *3 Years Before Reset, In The Royal Castle. . . '

"Hello, G." The King sat in their throne. "This was.. unplanned. Is it something urgent?"

The man smiled, walking towards them. "Hello Sir, I would like to make a proposal."

"And what would that be?" The King looked at the scientist, curious.

"You see, I have gained a unique ability." They showed their button, a violet colored box with the word "Encode" in it.

"With this power, I may be able to bring back your dead daughter."

The King instantly stood up, walking towards G. "You... are you sure?"

G nodded. "In return, I would like half of the control of The Underground."

"That.." The King stood there, contemplating.

"Think about it King, is control, or your daughter more important?"

The King thought for a long time, then sighed.

"I accept the deal."

' _*2 Years Before Reset, In THe Royal Castle. . . '

G walked into the throne room, their hands behind their back.

"I'm glad you came, G." The King stood up, walking over, standing in front of the scientist.

"What is it that you called me for, Sir?" The man looked at The King with their miscolored eyes.

". . . I have decided to take back the control I had given to you over The Underground."

"Why is that so Sir?" G raised their non-existent eyebrow.

"You see... it seems that your part of The Underground has been having several fights and all, if it gets out of hand, people will die. Thus I will be taking the control back due to your lack of responsibility." The King turned around, walking back to their throne.

"Ah..." The scientist smiled. "Going back on your word are you?'" The King sat down, and sighed.

"That is enough G, this discussion is over. This is the cause of your lack of responsibility over your people."

"Remember what I did in exchange for that control?" G gazed over at a human girl, sitted on their mother's lap, who was the Queen.

"If you go back on your word, I may have to claim an expired life license."

"G. I said enough." The King had a strict tone.

"Go any further, and I will have you on jail term." The man laughed, bending over.

"Haha... King. You can't control me." They snapped, black spikes stabbing all the guards around, killing them. "Your not the one in control."