Chapter 3: Integrating into Society
Integrating into society was harder than it looks, but I had to overcome it, especially sense shield, hydra, and other unknown government forces seem to be mobilizing.
Fortunately, all seems alright if I would have just kept a low profile.
"I managed to find a nice sturdy job that makes money at my age, shocking right? At this time at least, it took a couple of months, but you know me, I'm immortal, I don't need food.
Just because I don't need food doesn't mean I don't have a side-effect for it, I realized this when I was training with my mother, as my mother realized this too, together we created a spell, due to my insistence, she thought I didn't need for it, but I knew the moment I came to Midgard, things would be different, as I was a Prince in Asgard. I was a homeless bum on Midgard.
What was my Job you could say? Well, I worked for the Elderly as a Dining associate, the elderly living community.
Of course, I had to control my strength, as everything I touched broke easily, my strength was not what it was when I was human, now that I was a young Royal Asgardian inheritor, everything felt like cardboard to me.
Where was I? now, I had just finished clocking out and had teleported to my new apartment, that I had recently just acquired.
I got a glass of water, and drunk it up, before I started to fix myself some grub, which although normal for asgardian standards, it was like a huge feist, for humans.
Though it was easy to afford as an Asgardian Prince, with the gold I had, you can imagine to be some raised eyebrows when I used it, was I stupid? Maybe, but then again, I wasn't perfect so don't blame me for my lack of intelligence.
Why did you want a job when you could afford your own home?
I wanted to what better way to form a foundation in this world, than to get a job, and having a good reputation with the elderly, which is something that I currently have.
It wasn't the greatest, job, but honestly it is a satisfactory one, and as I said before, I do not need the money, I have all the money I need as an Asgardian royal.
I grabbed my utinsil's and walked to the table where I set my food up, and set it down, right in front of me.
I grinned, as I grabbed a spoon and was about to start eating
{It's strange} a voice said telepathically, it was very familiar, but it was so unexpected that it almost made me drop my spoon in surprise. {Why would an Asgardian visit such a planet as Tera}
I blinked in surprise, "Death?"
{Yes Darling} The voice replied her tone in amusement at my reaction.
{But how, I mean I always figured you can, but...}
{I assume your visons never told you about this then?} Death asked, causing me to nod.
{I have, but I figured if father can allow one such as yourself to be transported between the dead and the living, than at the very least, I would be able to speak to you freely.} Death explained, {Without consulting father of course.}
"I see...." I replied with a nod of my head, So, to answer your question, "I feel a lot more at home here than I do in Asgard, it just feels comfortable."
{I noticed} Death replied amused, {You are a strange Asgardian, but I could see that you have seen many things through your visions, you seem to like this primitive planet.}
I chuckled, {Strange?}
{I know of the Asgardians Darling} she said in amusement, {They are arrogant, and they pride themselves of strength and power, they wouldn't dare entangle themselves in a race as "Weak." as the human, much like you are now.}
"Maybe I am just that strange then." I replied with a grin before I dug into my food
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