Last Day Bunker Chapter 11 (Patreon)

Nemu's unconscious state didn't last long, as it only took two days of her absorbing my 'magical' energy for her to awaken during another infusion of energy.

And I was greeted by her casually sitting upright with a dull expression and she gave me a bland look before she bowed her head slightly as she said quietly in a dull voice. "Thank you for retrieving my wounded form as well as fueling my healing."

I helplessly smiled and said. "It was nothing really, I do have some questions about the supernatural world, I would ask you in turn for the healing though."

Nemu blinked at my words before she slowly nodded and said coldly. "So long as you do not request information that is explicity forbidden by the Seiritei, I will share whatever information you request."

I cleared my throat and then spoke. "Alright then. Uhm first of all. I am a self-trained wizard of sorts and was never brought around the supernatural world at all. So I was curious as to where I can find other wizards in wizard hot spots here in America other than Salem." 

"Ah... Salem is a crater, currently with the majority of the wizards dead. As one of the Seven Primordial Demons, Wrath in Satan met Michael and the combined forces of several Archmage-tier wizards who in turn broke his essence and banished him to the deepest depths of the underworld."

"Satan will not be able to return to the mortal world for several millennia as he only managed to enter the mortal world due to the dimensional barriers of Earth being heavily weakened," Nemu said in a detached tone.

I drew a hand across my face as I muttered. "And I assume the Shinigami are also working to kill and expel the demons and such as well right?" 

To which Nemu calmly nodded and said bluntly. "Correct, as a higher ranking member of the 13 Court Guard Squads, over the last week I have killed several thousand demons and humans who had their bodies stolen by lesser daemonic entities. Unfortunately, I did not expect the Demon Lord of Las Vegas to be so powerful, as well as having two other much weaker but cunning demon lords that would help him at all." 

Thinking back to the 'magic' world map that showed off a number of other locations that had magical enclaves and such I asked about them as well.

"Hmm, most North American Wizard's are all based on the East Coast, and I only heard about what happened with Salem due to my master telling me to collect some tissue samples of Satan that he traded with the Archmages for." Nemu said rather bluntly before she added.

"On the other hand... The Loa, and the nature spirits of the swamp lands of America are strong and almost impossible to truly kill due to Baron Samedi owning their souls. So the enclave of New Orleans is certainly still standing." Nemu said with a shrug.

Taking a breath, I asked her then next. "Then... Do you know how to do wizardry spells? Can you apparate and teleport?"

Nemu gave me a dull look before she said bluntly. "I am not a wizard, hence I can do no wizard spells. Wizards have magical cores in their souls, which is why they cannot become Hollows and thus Soul Reapers cannot use any of their spells either." 

I was rather surprised that wizards couldn't become Hollows for some reason, but did that mean when a wizard died, they couldn't become a soul reaper then in the spirit world? 

Wait... Did that mean that Ichigo, the mutt of a thousand bloodlines, wasn't also a wizard as well!?

My amusement at the thought of Ichigo casting an expelliarmus at Renji or something was cut short as Nemu said calmly. "Ah, may I know your name. I am sure my Master would be overjoyed to learn of a human who could convert his magical energy into reishi, which has never been seen before."

My face twitched at the thought of fucking Mayuri coming to 'study' me. That psychopath had zero mercy or compassion for his fellow man. He was a pure scientist who learned by tearing things apart to learn their every part.

And for a real moment... I considered using my telekinesis to smash this metal bed she was on, into the ceiling that was ten meters thick, concrete, and rebar to silence her.

Because I had zero illusions about keeping myself safe from Mayuri.

But then I had a funny realization. My bunker was shielded by conceptual rule level abilties of scrying and such. So, so long as I made Nemu leave by teleporting from within the bunker.

She would have no way to find her way back!

So I let go of the thought of smashing Nemu into paste with telekinesis and I helplessly coughed as the thin blanket she wore finally gave up the ghost and fell down her very ample chest leaving her large breasts exposed.

And Nemu... Being basically a homunculus with little to zero social or moral levels merely blinked at my cough before she asked calmly. "Could you please retrieve five pounds of various meat products. As well as some bones, they need not be broken or cooked either."

I blinked in confusion as I looked away from Nemu's large tits and asked in confusion. "What do you want with a bunch of meat and bones?'

To which Nemu replied bluntly. "I have been given the ability to regrow bones and flesh with sufficient biomass available, along with an infusion of energy. Energy that you are perfectly capable of supplying. In turn, I will owe you a favor."

I exhaled and said sheepishly. "I don't suppose you could use that favor to not tell Mayuri about my ability to turn magical energy into Reishi, could you?"

To which Nemu shook her head and said bluntly. "Lord Mayuri is my master and creator. To hide such critical information to his research on the energy systems of the world would be a base betrayal to him. I can not fulfill such a favor, ask something else." 

My lips smacked together in thought as that, before I paused as I knew that with my body, I could use literally any energy system in the multiverse so long as I had a sample of it or teachings from it.

So instead, I said seriously. "Fine, then I want you to get me an Asuachi and merely delay telling Mayuri for a week."

Nemu gave me a long, searching look before she blinked and said without emotion. "Ah, so you know what my creator is like. Very well, then you can have my Asuachi then. I can't resonate with it at all anyway."

And I noticed very clearly that Nemu didn't agree to not tell Mayuri about me. Which made me inwardly snort.

But also it kinda made sense that Nemu had an Asuachi even if she couldn't actually bond with a zanpakuto as any normal sword, no matter how well forged woudn't be able to withstand her strength.

And with that, she casually pushed a plain katana that had no sheath that she was at her side, which I let her keep when I brought her into the bunker.

I took the sword, and I wondered how much it would count as a treasure for my treasury. But with a nod, I said simply. "Alright, give me a bit to go get you some meat and such. Stay here, please. My bunker is warded heavily, and I do not want you hurt."