At that moment, Manolo feels an inner peace as he stands in front of a door similar to the ones Doraemon uses, only this time is it an old and rotten door that will take him to his world. Unfortunately, before he can leave, Meredith interrupts him.
—Mr. Restituyo, you're leaving so soon. —Meredith Said with a very flirtatious tone. Behind him.
—Of course, Minister, I'm going home to my blessed home; I'm super stressed. —Manolo Answered.
—Yes, I know how hard it is to work here, but it has its advantages, as you will be well compensated financially. —Meredith replied to what she had noticed. —You will be free for a month on Earth, which here is equivalent to a day. You must return once the portal opens, or else the portal will bring you back here by force.
—OK... —Manolo responded, confused, and added. —Thank you very much, Miss Meredith, for warning me about it... Anything else?
—Of course, I don't know if I want to tell you now, but better not, it's just something I have trapped in my heart." Do you want me to tell you now? —Meredith replied seductively with a face of a crazy, feverish sadist.
—Oh no, don't tell me that crazy woman likes me, because with that seductive tone that gives her away and that yandere expression that ignites me, it turns me on and... — Manolo Though as he felt a samurai flip-flop on his face; when he turned around, it was the ghostly conscience of his wife, so he added. —No, they don't catch me at all, darling.
She proceeds and takes it off.
—Better later, when I return. So, if you'll excuse me, I'll take my leave; see you later. —Manolo Answered as he proceeded to leave.
—See you soon... modern inquisitor. —Answered Meredith, savoring her mouth and withdrawing.
Manolo opens the door that leads to the living room of his house.
—Finally, home sweet home, but how strange, according to the clock, I had already left at this early hour. Better this way, I can enjoy my month of rest. —Manolo Said to himself.
—Daddy, daddy, daddy. Come, Argenis has died. —Manuelito answered, who is at home since he is on vacation from school.
—Wait, wait, wait, how the hell did that son of a... die? That's impossible, that bastard is Sugimoto the Immortal; there's no dagger, firearm, or strangle that can kill him. —Manolo Commented.
—Well, Daddy, it seems that death took him. —Manuelito Answered.
—But what are you doing here alone? Children can't be left alone in the house. Where is your mother? —Manolo replied.
—It's with 911, DIGESETT, and a police cordon where the incident occurred. I came here because I needed to get Mom's documents for the burial. —Manuelito Answered and added. —And that you weren't at work, daddy, they already fired you.
—No, son, I did work; remember that the times between the dark dimension and here are different. —Manolo Responded and added. —Let's go see your mother.
—Alright, daddy. —Manuelito Answered.
They go to the scene where there is a crowd of people. His wife is crying over a white blanket where the corpse lies.
—Officer, I am the husband of that woman. —Manolo Said, but when the police officer turns around.
—Ohhh... Is that you, Manolo? —the officer in charge of the situation replied.
*—Victor... (They hug like brothers and exchange a secret handshake) my brother, how are you? And the family? —Manolo Answered to the policeman.
Note: They are not siblings, nor biological cousins, but rather best friends.
—They are fine, brother, thanks for asking. —Víctor replied.
—What's going on here? Is it true that Argenis died like a true motorcyclist? —Manolo responded, taking it seriously.
—Yes, and in the bloodiest way possible. The damned man crashed into a car that came out of its driveway; the impact was so strong that it sent him flying as if it were one of those flash or mobile games. I don't know if I made myself clear, only to end up being split in half, scattering his entrails all over the place. —Victor Answered.
—My God, how brutal. —Manolo Responded.
—Unfortunately, we couldn't find your partner. However... —Victor Answered, but then I whispered in his ear. —Do you think we could talk alone?
—Alright, cousin, if you say so. —Manolo Responded as they head into an alley.
—Look, cousin, even tho we are not cousins or biological siblings. We have lent each other a hand in good times and bad times. —Víctor Answered.
—What are you getting at with this, Víctor? —Manolo replied, intrigued, but maintaining a bit of indifference.
—I have Argenis's ticket; when I found the torn-off part at the bottom, I found Argenis's winning ticket. —Víctor Answered.
—Seriously! I thot it was a lie of his. —Manolo Responded, surprised.
—Yes, it's real, we split it fifty-fifty. What do you think? —Víctor answered.
—Of course, why not? Let's redeem it during your break time, does that sound good? —Manolo replied.
They return to the crime scene; poor Yuleka is crying like a baby. He takes the opportunity to comfort her, but behind that gesture of goodwill lies an evil laugh. After this incident, Víctor and Manolo go to claim the lottery prize; obviously, they deduct the tax. This doesn't worry about them, as it's obvious; they'll deduct it.
Once the lottery process was over, Manolo, under Yuleka's orders, had to give her a funeral since he had won that money. To make matters worse, she gives him a list of things he has to do for the funeral. These are:
Dear Manolo,
I need you to, if I die like a true motorcyclist, prepare the best funeral the Dominican Republic has ever seen. So, this is what you're going to do:
I want the funeral to be in the street, with busses with speakers that play, you know, Christian songs, the usual stuff and everything that comes with a funeral, with a buffet and snacks for the people. That funeral should be a national mourning, where they give out poloche among other things with the photo where I appear as the president of the republic.
The funeral march must play the famous "desolden rapasumadre" from Parodiadera or whoever made that. Let some black dancers carry my coffin as if it were the meme they belong to. Also, a fleet of vehicles (buses like those in the USA, motoconchos, public and private cars) everything that can be used in the march, putting all of Santo Domingo in a state of alarm.
I want to be buried in a mausoleum with electricity, a stack of consoles, internet, and a plasma TV so that visitors can be entertained a bit.
Note: If you don't do it, I will torment you for all eternity.
Att: Argenis Yadiel De los Santos Mercedes.
—Seriously, do I have to do all this crap? —Manolo Said, disgusted with the letter.
—Yes, you will, or do you think I don't know that the lottery money isn't Argenis's? Do you think I'm stupid? —Yuleika replied.
—Alright, alright, alright, if you say so, I'll do it, darling, just for you. —Manolo Answered.
Yuleka hugs him with excitement, although this feels good to him, so Manolo starts running errands to fulfill everything on the list. The good thing is that he didn't have to worry about it since he has the lottery money.
First, he goes to the cemetery to buy a piece of land suitable for what the letter says. The land seller shows him one that has a light pole with a transformer and fiber optic next to it. This is good for him, as he got several items from the list, so he contacts a mason according to Manolo's instructions. He pays what he has to pay and heads to Capotillo to find an electrician to build the electrical and communication conduits.
Second, after finding the electrician, the bricklayer is making rapid progress with the construction since he paid him extra. While they work, he proceeds to buy everything Argenis requested from various physical stores as well as online to keep making progress. Unfortunately, the ones ordered online won't arrive for now, so he is limited to what he has in order to at least finish the mausoleum.
Meanwhile, while waiting for the equipment for the mausoleum, he started working on the funeral preparations in collaboration with TierraFu. In this process, although the funeral home covered several parts of the funeral, there were things he had to get separately, such as: The snacks and the buffet. Fortunately, he had several friends who were going to help him with that and with the transportation of the people he was going to transport, in addition to the black dancers for the funeral march.
After a few days of hard work, the equipment (everything on the mausoleum's list) arrives, so without hesitation, I call EnergyEste to install the lighting and then Rare to install the telecommunications services since the mausoleum is finished and wired. The robots from each company install it in record time. Manolo proceeds to set up the sentinel robots to watch over the place 24 hours a day, seven days a week. Once Manolo finishes this last task, he finishes installing the 32-inch LED TV; the video game consoles with the games that Argenis likes, such as (Ultimate Marvelous vs Crapcom 3, Deadly Kombat Armageddon, among others).
—I hope you're happy, damn sycophant, because if isekai exist, I'm going to go straight and break your face. —Manolo Shouted, who is tired and fed up with all of it.
On the day of the funeral, literally the entire neighborhood is at the funeral, and even people from other neighborhoods offer their condolences to Argenis and, of course, to enjoy the food.
—I'm so happy that all these people are coming to offer their condolences to Argenis. —Yuleka said to watch the entire funeral from a distance with her family.
—If you're happy, darling, so am I. Now we must make sure everything doesn't go to hell in five seconds. Where are Manuelito and Jeison? —Manolo asked about his sons.
—Manuelito is playing tazo with the kids over there. Jeison is working; you know how Rare is, it's very difficult for him to get permission, but since today is Saturday, he finishes at 12. —Yuleika replied.
—At least he'll come for the march at 2, after everyone eats. Oh! But if it's Ludovico, how strange it is that he's around here. —Manolo responded, whistling with his mouth to get him to come over, catching his attention as he headed toward them.
—Mr. Manolo, Ms. Yuleika, how are you? —Ludovico asked, who greets them both with a handshake.
—Very well, and you, Ludovico? —Yuleika replied.
—Tell me, Mr. Ludo, what do you think of this view? —Manolo asked.
—But, darling! —Yuleika exclaimed, hitting him on the arm.
—Too much brown-nosing for my taste, but what can you do? The invitation is open. —Ludovico Said, looking at them with a serious but carefree expression, which he added. —Even so, it's very rare for many people to come for the burial of someone like Argenis, no offense intended, Ms. Yuleika.
—Well, I know that Argenis wasn't a saint, but he wasn't a demon either, like my husband sees him... Manolo. —Yuleika replied, who glares at Manolo.
—And why are you looking at me like that, if everyone knows he was a criminal, he just robbed in other places when he couldn't get money? —Manolo asked, causing Yuleika to get indignant.
—Don't get upset, Mrs. Yuleika, I did see great potential in Argenis, but the problem is that he could have gotten out of the hole he's in, he could compose music, draw (when he says draw, he whispers thru his teeth and says, "How envious I am of him"). I mean, if it weren't for the fact that he said AIs could do it better than him, he could have been someone very great, but unfortunately, I feel that God threw his talent to a pig like him, just for it to be devoured and defecated, buried in the ground, never to be used. —Ludovico replied seriously and curtly.
—Please, enough already, I can't take it anymore. —Yuleika responded.
—Alright, let's live this experience in peace. —Ludovico replied.
After a while, it was time to take the coffin to its grave; the dark-skinned dancers carried it on their shoulders while dancing to the music, then got into a zaibatsu truck (Daihatsu) while the busses followed them and an insane number of vehicles. The townspeople sing traditional songs along the way, but naming Argenis, and even those who are at home join in the chants as if an artist had died. They arrive at the cemetery, but first, they have to pass thru the main gate.
Once Manolo arrives at the cemetery in his jeep, he goes to the appropriate office to get clearance. After a moment, the office gives the green light, and the guards let them pass. Then, after a mini-party full of tears, they place him in his mausoleum.
—See you never, you bastard, may God have mercy on you. —Manolo Said as the bricklayers sealed the entrance where the coffin is placed with cement. After that, Capotillo mourned for a week.
After the week of mourning, Manolo has two weeks left that he takes to rest; however, with five days remaining, they receive an unexpected visit. A Sunday after mass. Someone knocks on the door.
—Yuleika, open the door, and I'm playing an online game on the U-box Series X console! —Manolo shouted, who is engrossed in his game.
—You go, I'm cooking! —Yuleika exclaimed.
—Manuelito, Jeison, open the door! —Manolo shouted.
—We're just like you, daddy. Since we are recording for Livetube. —Exclaimed Manuelito, who is playing an online game with Jeison on their gaming PCs.
—Damn it, I'm going to have to quit the fight." Just when I had pulled off a killer combo to win. —Manolo Said as he walked toward the door of his house.
—Good morning, Manolo, how are you? —Sonya replied, entering with Isidro, who greets him and also says good morning to everyone.
—But what the hell are you doing here? —Manolo asked, agitated and surprised.
—Those from the dark dimension can come and go as we please. —Sonya Said and added as they sat on the couch and added. —And what have you done in your free month, human?
—I've been very busy because of the death of an acquaintance; I had to take care of everything. And you all, are you here to see the country? —Manolo commented.
—Yes, although I like going to developed countries, Isidro and I have been to all parts of the world, although we wanted to visit you along the way. —Sonya Answered.
—And why, if it's new? —Manolo asked, who has his doubts.
—I don't know, since you have been trending on our dimension's social media, I became interested in meeting you in your natural environment. —Sonya Responded.
—This isn't Research Channel (Discovery Channel) to treat me like an animal. —Manolo Exclaimed, glancing at her outfit and adding. —And why are you dressed like a nun?
—Ah, it's just that I don't want the oppressive misogynist throwing their toxic compliments at me. —Sonya Answered.
—You see, cronchroll, this is how these kinds of trashy conversations get started. Since I took my time to break the fourth wall. Do you want to eat with us? — Manolo proposed.
Yuleika shouts that the food is ready. Everyone sits down to eat in the dining room the traditional Dominican flag (rice, beans, and beef), although in this case, corn arepas were added. While they eat, they chat.
— So, you are my husband's colleagues, right? —Yuleika asked.
—Yes, we are; I am the warehouse manager, and Isidro is his partner. —Sonya Answered.
—A pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Restituyo. —Isidro replied, bowing like the Japanese.
—And tell me, what is my husband like at work? —Yuleika asked while Manolo swallows hard.
—He's a great worker. —Sonya answered while she pinched him on the belly.
—Yes, he is a great colleague, very professional, with a strong character, but he is a great colleague. —Isidro replied.
—Ah, I like that. —Yuleika Said.
—A question, and it's not to offend, but could you remove that crucifix from my sight? It makes me feel bad. —Sonya replied.
—A question, miss. —Yuleika Answered.
—Sonya. Sonya Moonlight. —Sonya replied.
—I understand what my visits are for, but I don't know if he knows or surely he knows because my husband told him indirectly or directly, but we are Catholics. That means you have to respect that and more in my house. —Yuleika Answered.
—I understand, although you still believe in your God who allowed all that massacre we inflicted on you. —Sonya replied.
—It's true that God allowed that, but at least I know that God's vengeance is inevitable and when they pay for it, whether in heaven or on earth, I'm going to laugh so hard at the holy ass-kicking they're going to receive. —Yuleika Answered.
—Well, if you say so, it's good that, despite everything that has happened, you still believe that will happen, but anyway, Isidro, let's get out of here, let's finish this meal and go to the United States. —Sonya responded.
They finish their meal and leave in peace.
—I don't understand why you haven't quit that devilish company already. —Yuleika Commented.
—I can't resign until I complete my hundred orders; otherwise, I would have already done it. —Manolo Answered.
—But nothing, do you think I was too harsh with them? —Yuleika replied.
—No, we have to show a certain intolerance from time to time, especially with our faith. —Manolo Answered.
—I understand, darling. —Yuleika replied.
—Now let me get back to my fighting video game. —Manolo responded, who goes to where his console is.
The last five days, Manolo spent his time finishing what was left of the mausoleum, playing video games with his friends, running errands for his family, among other things. Time flew by, and it's already time to return to hell.
Once the day arrives, Manolo puts on his company uniform. When he finishes getting ready, everyone gathers to wish him the best; they share a family hug before heading out the door of the house, where a portal to the dark dimension activates. Manolo inhales and exhales deeply, opens the door, and steps into the place toward his daily work as a communications technician in the dark dimension. Manolo, once inside the building, is greeted by Meredith with a big hug that takes his breath away.
—My love, how long it's been since I last saw you! —Meredith replied, releasing him.
—I missed you too, Meredith. —Manolo Answered.
—How are you? And how did it go? Tell me everything. —Meredith asked.
—I spent my time running errands and resting; you know, things you do in your free time. And what about you, Meredith? —Manolo asked.
—In my case, I spent my time working, nothing out of the ordinary. I'm envious of you, being able to spend a month resting; I wish I could go to Earth, but I was never a fan of the human world. —Meredith Answered.
—Interesting, by the way, Sonya and Isidro visited me at my house.—Manolo replied.
—Oh, and how was that? I imagine that flea-ridden bitch gave you a hard time. —Meredith Answered.
—Eh, yeah, but changing the subject, what's new? —Manolo asked.
—Yes, there are several new things, come, follow me. —Responded Meredith, guiding him to the meeting room.
Manolo follows Meredith to the meeting room. Upon entering, he sees a bunch of possessed stuffed animals in the company uniform.
—Come on, Manolo, I saved you a seat next to Isidro. —Meredith Said while he looked at the stuffed animals with curiosity.
—Oh, Isidro, how are you? What's up with that look of the dark eminence? —Manolo asked, who sits down upon seeing him in a hooded trench coat.
—It's the new flow they gave me, don't worry, they'll give you something similar. —Isidro replied.
—Oh, how cool, I'm eager to see what's in store for me. —Manolo Responded.
Sonya does a cable pull test to check the microphone, to see if it's working. Once Sonya finishes, she hands the microphone to the manager Malcolm.
The manager gives his speech in front of everyone present:
«Good evening, technicians of the Dark Dimension branch. My name is Malcolm Moon, manager of the technicians' department at this branch. When I was given this difficult position, especially with the results from our analyst Hope Hopps (he points to her and everyone applauds, she waves), I thot we couldn't get out of this rut, but to the god Haxen, supreme god of the dark dimension, who heard our prayers and brought the best technician that the Dominican Republic can offer, so Juan Manuel Antonio De los Santos Restituyo, come here and say a few words.»
—Ehhhhh... Work hard, because we can do it! I said we can do it! —Manolo exclaimed, who is invited to say a few words and those are nothing more than the phrase that Bob the Builder says.
—Yes, we can! —Everyone shouts, and one of them said. —That's what I think.
Making everyone laugh and feel encouraged. Manolo hands the microphone to Malcolm.
—That's why technicians Juan Manuel Antonio De los Santos Restituyo and Isidro Ricardo Matos Montero are promoted to premium orders. — Malcolm announced, which made the two of them happy.
After the meeting, they go with their supervisor to his office.
—How are you guys? Surely, you must be happy with your promotion. —Camilion Said.
—Yes, of course, I am very happy with this surprise... What's the trick, super? —Manolo responded.
—The reason we promoted them is that we need to clean up the company's image, and premium clients help improve the company's face, making lower-tier clients want to request and use our services safely and calmly. —Camilion Answered.
—Sounds good to me, if they're going to pay me well, so be it. —Manolo responded.
—How nice! Now, Manolo, go with Sonya so they can give you the new uniform. —Camilion Answered and added. —After they return, I will give them their new order, which will be very influential for us as a company.
—Perfect. We'll be back in a bit. —Manolo Said very happily. They go to the warehouse where Sonya is working on the equipment stock.
—They must be here for the new uniform. —Sonya replied, handing over a watch similar to the Omnitrix and added. —Take this watch; its purpose is to tell you the current orders, the number of available equipment, among other functions that you will discover with its manual.
—It looks like the Omnitrix. (He puts it on) Look, I have the Omnitrix. —Manolo answered as it spread across his body to become his own uniform, only with one armored arm like Kratos, in addition to weapons that are similar to the Blades of Chaos.
—Wow, that's awesome, thanks, Sonya. — Manolo responded, as they leave.
— Goodbye, Sonya. —Isidro Answered as they return to where Camilion is.
—You too, Isidro. —Sonya responded, blowing him a kiss.
As they walk toward the office, they chat.
—I've always wondered if you are Sonya's. —Manolo Asked.
—We're friends with benefits, why do you ask? —Isidro replied.
—Ah! And you don't think about having something more serious with her? —Manolo Asked.
—When I surpass his salary, since what I have is a pittance in this world. —Isidro Answered.
—Yes, unfortunately, damn money is a problem. I hope you manage to do it. —Manolo replied.
—Thank you, Manolo, I appreciate that. —Isidro responded.
They arrive at the office and sit in the office chairs.
—Well, your first installation is with one of the Lovecraftian entities that resides in a place called the Void of the Castaway Souls; that's where the souls go that are chosen by the Goddess Xenovia when they lose or are killed in the isekai worlds, as humans call them. —Camilion said.
—Isekai! I mean, isekai exist, but I thot they go to heaven, hell, or purgatory. —Manolo Responded, impressed.
—Really, that process is for a select group of souls who haven't finished their unfinished business on Earth; not just any soul goes to an isekai, they must have special conditions to go to one. —Camilion Answered.
—They won't mind if I ask the Goddess a question about an acquaintance of mine. — Manolo responded.
—Yes, of course, why not? Now configure your appearances in a Lovecraftian manner so that you don't have problems with those beings and with the Goddess. —Camilion replied while Isidro assisted him so that they would then transform into what Camilion said.
—I understand, do we have to go by vehicle or what? —Isidro replied.
—It's not necessary, they will be teleported there; they can go with a cart that the vehicle must carry the equipment. —Camilion Answered.
—Alright, Isidro, let's go find Pinky so he can take the equipment for us. —Manolo responded.
They go to their assigned vehicle to summon Pinky with a smaller version of the vehicle to carry the equipment. After that, Isidro guides him to some smooth stones shaped like a portal that will teleport them to that world. When they are teleported, they arrive in a kind of world illuminated by stars that seems like an eternal nite but lit up, with nothing around them, just space and stars. An angel assists them.
—You must be the technicians who are going to install Rechord? —The angel Asked.
—If it's us, they can assist us to get there. —Manolo Said.
—Alright, wait a moment while I go to Goddess Xenovia. —the angel Answered who teleported to where the goddess is to ask her if they can pass. The angel returns immediately.
—Yes, she lets them pass; I will teleport them to where she is. —the angel Said who teleports him to Xenovia's office.
They, including Pinky, sit in the office of the goddess Xenovia.
—So, you are going to install your services; I want you to know that I am against this. Even so, I will allow it, since the Lovecraftian entity asked me to, as he is a good worker; I will take you to where he is. —Xenovia said.
Xenovia teleports them to the place where the Lovecraftian entity is.
—Here we are. —Xenovia Said, leading them to where the entity is, which is a kind of dollhouse the size of a human and Shouted. —Rechord, I brought you the technicians who are going to do the installation!
—Oh... how good that you came, come in. —Rechord Said, who opens the door and lets them in, except for Xenovia, who has work to do. So, she teleports to her office and said. —Poor Miss Xenovia, she has been very stressed lately.
—And about what? What thing or being has her so distressed and stressed? —Manolo replied.
—Sorry for the interruption, your house is safe, there are no traps or anything like that. —Isidro interrupted.
—Ah! Yes, no, I don't have any traps or anything like that; my house is safe, you can install without any trouble. —Rechord replied while Pinky helps him take out the materials for the installation.
—Yes, if you want, Manolo, go talk to him. —Isidro replied.
—Fine, but you don't want me to help you. —Manolo Answered.
—No, it's fine, he said it's safe, so the installation is easy. —Isidro Replied.
—Yes, you say so. —Manolo Answered.
—As I was saying, what is it that worries the goddess? —Manolo continued with the conversation.
—It's classified, but that doesn't matter to you, does it? —Rechord replied.
—It's not that I care, but I'm a little interested; an acquaintance from my neighborhood died and I wanted to know if he reincarnated in one of those worlds. —Manolo Answered.
—Alright, I'll tell him to see if it's that person. Recently, a soul chosen for reincarnation, named Argenis Yadiel De los Santos Mercedes, was revealed to him, and the goddess sent him to a dark fantasy isekai to suffer. —Rechord replied.
—That bastard is still alive; I hope he suffers for all the harm he has caused me, although he already paid for it with that lottery ticket; with that, I will be able to start the telecommunications company that I am going to find. —Manolo Thought and added. —And that he already died because, if it's dark fantasy, he must have died, right?
—No, that man has survived death several times, he's worse than a cockroach. —Rechord replied.
—I can imagine. Oh, Isidro, you're done. —Manolo Answered, seeing Isidro approaching.
—Ah, yes, I'm done, I install quickly; it was just internet and a Rare TV + Max, if you want, go check. —Isidro replied as he checks everything and everything is fine.
—Well, Mr. Rechord, it has been an honor to meet you. —Manolo Answered as they shook tentacles.
They are teleported by the angel to the branch of the dark dimension; they activate their watches to return to normal.
—Well, what now...? —Isidro said.
—Do what we do every day, Isidro. To install orders, it has been said. —Manolo Answered.
After that phrase, they supply Wagu (Shen Ray) with equipment and then go to install orders throughout the Dark Dimension.
At that very moment. Blonde Blaze is in a bar drowning her sorrows in blood.
—Well, well, look who we have here. But it's the bloody motorcyclist, Blonde Blaze. —a woman in a leopard bikini, with color-changing hair, two Tesla antennas as horns, and armed to the teeth Answered.
—Go to hell, Lumia, are you going to blame me for my defeat at the hands of those technicians? I bet you, Beatrix, Cassie, Riley, won't be able to defeat them. —Blonde replied, which makes them angry.
—Don't worry, Blonde, the next time we meet, I'll bring their impaled heads so you can witness the power of the princesses of perdition. —Lumia Exclaimed.
Returning to the Rare branch in the dark dimension, Meredith admires Manolo while Isidro watches him.
—Ah! How beautiful, I wish someone would violate me violently. Ah! How aroused I feel. —Meredith Whispered, looking around to see if anyone noticed her orgasms.
She continues to admire Manolo, but until someone interrupts her.
—Meredith, here it is, I have the warehouse movement reports. —Sonya Said, handing over the reports.
—Ah! Yes, the reports, thank you very much, but next time just write to me that I'm in something very important. —Meredith replied.
—It's okay, I'm sorry, I forgot. —Sonia responded until a strange smell in the air made her add. —And this strange smell, I know what it smells like... like...
—It's nothing, it's time to work, I have a lot of work to do. Thank you. —Meredith Said as she stood up, pushed her out of her office, and closed the door, adding as she leaned against the door to slide down and sit on the floor. —Damn, that was close, let me get back to work and supervise my technicians.
Returning to our technicians, they have placed several orders and are discussing them.
—Damn it, these clients want us to install with violence, why can't they let us work in peace? —Manolo said.
—It's the customer's word against yours, we're superstars of violence, so we have to accept it. —Isidro Answered.
—Hopefully, my family doesn't find out. —Manolo responded.
—Sooner or later, they will realize. —Isidro Answered.
—Damn. —Manolo responded.
—Don't get like that, they'll respect you more when they know. —Isidro Answered.
—You don't know how my wife will react when she finds out. —Manolo responded.
—Well, that's the price of fame; let's distract ourselves with work. The next client is a dryad named Eve Maryland, who is in a garden full of creatures, supernatural beings, and elementals. —Isidro said to give him the Orderation.
— Elementary? — Manolo asked.
—Yes, elementary, is there a problem with that? —Isidro asked.
—No, it's just that I imagined an incredible scene from a movie I saw on Video Tube. —Answered Manolo.
—Do you want to proceed with violence in that order? —Isidro asked.
—Something like that, but don't mind me, it's just my fantasy. I'm going to insert the client's location to get there. —Manolo replied.
Manolo inserts the location and Isidro calls the client via Fractcall.
—Good eternal nights, I'm speaking with Eve Maryland. —Isidro Said.
—Yes, it's me, eternal good nights, I'm speaking with Manolo Restituyo and Isidro Montero. —Eve replied.
—Yes, we are your designated technicians. —Isidro Answered.
—Ah, how nice! What do you need to get here? —Eve replied, who is very happy about it.
Isidro reveals his address to her, and Eve says it's correct.
—Perfect, we're on our way; please wait for us outside so you can give us access. —Isidro Said.
—Alright, I'll be waiting for them. —Eve replied.
—Perfect, stay outside and when we call you for additional instructions. —Isidro responded.
—How nice, I look forward to it. Bye. —Eve replied.
—Likewise, bye. —Isidro responded.
After a while, they arrive at Maryland Garden, where she is waiting for them. They get out of the vehicle.
—Welcome to Jardin Maryland, it's an honor to meet you in person. —Eve Said, greeting them as if she were a lifelong fan.
Eve thot as she shook their hand with both hands: «I'm not going to wash them, or better yet, I'll amputate them to display them in a showcase; they'll grow back later.»
—The honor is yours, Mrs. Eve. —Isidro Said.
—Perfect, come here, I'm going to show you something. —Eve replied as they followed her and added. —I have a slight problem when it comes to installing the service I want.
—Yes, it is the installation of three services: A phone with a thousand minutes, with calls to other dimensions, 500 Mb by 100 Mb Internet, and Rare TV premium, with the premium channel packages, is correct. —Isidro explained it to him to confirm.
—Yes, that's right. —Eve replied.
—What was the problem you mentioned? —Manolo asked.
—You'll see. —Eve replied until they reach a desert with sand tornadoes and elementals everyplace.
Manolo thot while touching his chest: «No, keep your composure, don't let it get to you. »
— I need you to clear this desert of elementals, as they have gotten out of control and to be able to settle here, you have to pass thru this area and I haven't been able to because of those elementals. —Eve Said.
—So you want us to proceed with violence to get the job done. —Isidro Answered.
—Yes, that's what I want. —Eve Answered.
—Isidro, I'll take care of it. —Manolo replied.
—Manolo, what do you mean, you don't want me to help you? — Isidro Answered.
—It's just that it's a necessary urgency to satisfy this need that's killing me. —Manolo replied.
—What!? —Isidro exclaimed, who was left stunned by what he said.
—It's just that you wouldn't understand. —Manolo Answered.
—So, you want to confront these beings, tell me the reason, motive, and circumstances for you to do it alone. —Isidro replied.
—It's just that a fan of the Battel company would understand. —Manolo Answered.
—Oh no! Don't tell me it's one of your geeky things. —Isidro replied.
—Yes, it is. —Manolo Answered.
—Damn it, fine, do your shit, I'm not going to stop you. —Isidro replied.
—Thank you for understanding. —Manolo Answered.
—I'm going to call the center to allow them to proceed with violence while you get ready to fight those elementals. —Isidro replied.
—Thank you for understanding, I'll be there now. —Manolo Answered, who is going to the vehicle to get his equipment.
—And what happened to the inquisitor, where is he going? —Eve said.
—It's a surprise, we're going to follow the procedure of proceeding with violence. —Isidro Answered.
They go thru the process until at one point the support gives the technician a moment to make a comment.
—Hey, Ludovico. —the support Said who is facing away from him.
—Yes, tell me I put my technician on mute. —Ludovico replied.
—These beings from the dark dimension are a problem when it comes to dealing with violence. —the support Answered.
—Yes, this is already the umpteenth order I've given him, to proceed with violence. —Ludovico replied.
—Yes, I know. —the support Answered.
—But nothing, it's our job, let me continue with my technician. —Ludovico replied.
—Me too. —the support Answered.
The support continued with Isidro until he put the client on to authorize the code.
—Done, it's all set. —Isidro Said.
—How nice! —Eve replied happily.
Isidro thought: «I would like to know what Manolo is planning.»
—I've arrived! —Manolo exclaimed, who is dressed similarly to Max Steel in the Elemental Mastery when surfing on the sand and, to top it off, has a board for sand surfing.
—But Manolo, what the hell is this dress? —Isidro asked in anger.
Eve takes photos of him with her magic.
—I came dressed for the occasion. —Manolo said.
—I got the reference, it's Bax Steel! —Eve replied as Manolo took her hands.
—Amen. —Manolo Answered as they hug and jump around like crazy.
—Less talk and more action. —Manolo said to let it go and launch into the desert while propelling himself with the powers of the cross.
Manolo surfs on the sand while evading the attacks of the elementals, from the simplest ones like elemental balls to climatic and natural phenomena like meteor showers, volcanoes, etc. Upon reaching them, he destroys them with his blows or by performing tricks characteristic of snowboarding and skateboarding. As he dodges the tornadoes, he takes them out and surfs on the tornadoes like a pro until only one remains at that moment, the elemental who can master five elements: water, fire, earth, air, and metal.
Manolo thot as he saw him: «At last, a worthy opponent; our battle will be legendary.»
He evades his attacks until he summons a tornado for him to jump into.
—Manolo! —Isidro shouted as she goes live with what Manolo is doing.
—I'm fine, more than fine, I'm alive! —Manolo replied, who surfs the tornado until he uses his powers to increase the tornado's speed, turning it into a hurricane that breaks the Saffir-Simpson scale, until he positions himself above the elemental and then dives toward it, continuing to dodge the elemental's attacks until Manolo lands a punch on its face, then falls on top of it, crushing it in the process, landing in a superhero pose.
The video is seen by millions in the dark dimension, which gives them greater notoriety. Eve turns the desert into a beautiful and vibrant garden. They are going to her house to install the services, although they have problems with the plants in that place, but nothing that our technicians can't solve.
—Thank you very much, I hope things go well with your clients; may Cylax bless you. —Eve Said.
—Likewise. —Isidro Answered.
While they go to work with the orders that await them.