A Palace? Neviross recoiled in surprise and Mammon simply laughed as if he was a boy. Neviross always had a new feeling for his lord whenever he met him, one day, he would have a composure fitting of a lord, another day he would be like an uncorrupted boy, and sometimes he would be like a little demon that he was right now. Sometimes, Neviross couldnt help but think that his lord was trying to eat him too,
Where is this place? Mammon suddenly asked.
It is your domain my lord.
Who rules here?
You, my lord.
Yes, this is where we live now
Now what does a nation need?
A citadel, to protect the lord and his servants.
Good! Excellent Answer! Mammon roared into laughter.
Neviross lowered his head. What was lacking in this world was not a good leader, Great People, nor its denizens, but a citadel, and normal citadel was not enough. To hold all of Mammons servants, it had to be of gargantuan size.
They had enough materials to build the castle, Mammon had spirited away most of Heavens resources before coming here.
So there was no problem building the castle, I had built castles even when I was in Heaven, but what we were building was no ordinary castle, it had to withstand the punishment of the most powerful magic without sustaining much damage, it might also be the symbol of this world, so hurrying it was not an option.
Excellent! You seem to know everything!
Neviross quickly raised his head and shook off his other thoughts.
So this castle
I..
Yes, you always had that talent.
Thank you my lord.
Mammon smiled in satisfaction. Few seconds later, he seemed to drop into a deep thought and asked
You have enough manpower, dont you?
I cannot say enough, but I should have no problem building a castle.
Excellent, you shall use the other 6 dukes to help you with building.
Neviross was startled, it was almost a law in Mammons domain that dukes dont really get involved in anything. When there was an army of invaders, some demons took care of it. Most of the work done in this realm was by lesser demons, but Mammons command that I shall collaborate with other dukes was a surprise.
And most of all, the other dukes Hated working whatsoever and most of them had some weird nicknames such as Delusional, Pornography mass collector, Psycho
etc that using them to build a castle was synonymous with saying Lets just live without that frigging castle.
bu..but the other dukes are
Too lazy. I think I will rather build the castle by myself
Before I could say this, Mammon interrupted.
I give you all authority on this matter, for any disobedient dukes, Tell on Me Immediately, and without Mercy.
.
Nothing beats a sound beating.
.
Thats . an . Order.
Mammon probably expected me to say something like they are suffering from terminal case of lazyness, so he expressed that it was an Order before I could reply to anything. I knew that going against him was crazy, so I just obeyed him
.
,,,,,Thats the story, Just listen to me you whoresons
I faced an obstacle even before the castle was in the drawing board state.
The manpower I could organize was enough, so manpower was not a problem.
In fact, there were many volunteers from the demons so there was extra manpower available.
The problem, however, was with the blue-print. The workers were all assigned to a task, so that would not be too hard, but the problem was the blue-print. To list the objective for the build, there are
1. The castle must be immune to corrosion.
2. The castle must be elegant, it would be the mascot of this world and must be built as beautiful as possible.
3. It must not fall with any attack whatsoever.
4. It can be any size, but demons, Mammon, and the dukes must be able to lead a comfortable life style within the castle (Just make it Big)
5. To help ward off intruders, there must be many traps within the castle, including at least 5 secret passages.
This may look simple, but even if I love architecture, this gigantic, monstrous castle left me with no place to start in the blue-print. And as for making the exterior as elegant as possible, that standard of elegance was a bit
obscure. So I was forced to find a standard in which all demons in hell could look at the castle and say that it was beautiful, this IS Mammons hell!
As for avoiding Corrosion, this meant that there had to be an army of magicians enchanting every single piece of brick that comes out of the oven, or use an extremely large amount of mana to enchant the whole castle after it was created. Now he said to add secret passages, this was no longer a castle
it was a weapon. I was briefly wondering if Mammon would ask to add cannons to the walls when he approached me and said something that increased my stress 100fold.
.Glide it.
.Sir?
I said glide it, so that it shiny.
.
It would make us look rich.
Sir?
If we looked poor, I cant face those damn angels.
It was this. Just so that he would not look poor, Mammon decreed that the outermost layer of the castle had to be made in gold. I actually wanted to just do a thin coating, but I knew that Mammon would disintegrate me if I did that, so I just complied. I really dont get Mammons style
not that I want to learn it either. Back to the point, the blue-print was crucial to the construction. It also had to be extremely scientific, and accepted by the dukes and Mammon.]
Yeah, Yeah, I know, just produce a blue-print, right?
Hastur, who was said to be at least a bit brighter than the rest of the other dukes, replied, and I nodded. Hastur then groaned and said
and he wanted us all 7 dukes to build it.
Well I dont expect to collaborate; I just want all of you to make a blue-print.
Hastur who seemed to have understood gave a brief nod and the dukes sitting at the meeting place, which was just a tall tower with a room at the top and a large wooden table at the middle, nodded.
I was actually quite surprised when the dukes complied without any complaints, but I was not about to pursue that. I showed them the citadels specifications, and told them they had a week.
I did not know that, week later, I would be crying with blood mixed in 50% with water.