Field Marshall
Eight Thousand Club
"Nice to meet you Sir Connor Rodgers. I may have come a little earlier then I thought I would due to my father's death but I did learn a few things about this world. Most of my time in this world was spent training with a Legendary Mystic Lightning Monk who taught me how to wield my own powers and dubbed me Raitei." Laxus said shaking Connor's hand. "Better circumstances possibly but better reasons I don't see that ever. I have taken a liking to this this realm which was once called Midgard. I taken a liking to those knights of the Dark Ages who went by the titles of Sir and I feel the heroes of today are the knights of today. Which is why I may sometimes call you or other male heroes Sir. So when can I expect the Fearless Leader Dimitri to return?"Crono said:Connor had heard the footsteps of someone closing in on him from behind, a part of him believed it was one of his friends or someone who'd been living in the tower. Though he had his suspicions he quickly flipped to live footage of the room in time to find it was a stranger, he tensed in that brief second expecting an attack. Instead a billowing voice had him turning to face Raitei in a moment of shock, but moments later it seemed clear he wasn't interested in a fight and even claimed to be Thor's son.
The blonde knew Thor had a son, but he'd never actually met him. Connor flashed a smile and shook his head lightly, "No, can't say that I am. You'd be looking for Dimitri. I'm Connor Rogers," Holding out his hand in an offer to shake before giving embarrassed grin, realizing he wasn't too knowledgeable with Asgard customs other than what he'd learned from Thor. So his hand out in front may or may not mean anything to this guy, "It's good to see you following in your fathers footsteps, though I do wish it was for better reasons and under better circumstances."
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