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>>1833331
“So you're saying...”

“Basically any other use for your time would've been better, yes,” you tell him. “I told you I'll begin at precisely nine, didn't I?”

“Yes...”

“Then you get to wait for eight minutes and thirty seconds,” you conclude, shutting your eyes once more.

The beguiled officer simply stands there at first, struggling to come up with a response... which is precisely the point. You'd suspected that Eleventh Division had mostly attracted brawlers under Zaraki's tenure, and Ikkaku's time management seems to confirm it. His technical skills are all there, but when it comes right down to it he fights purely for the love of fighting. As a fighter, all evidence you've managed to glean about him is that he's deliberately inefficient, joyfully reckless, almost devoutly headstrong.

While you certainly understand the sentiment, and despite your own style having been accused of reckless abandon a few times before, there's a point to it in your case. A constant stream of attacks from every angle, using whichever form of shinigami combat seems appropriate at the time, isn't aimed at killing immediately. That's sometimes just a happy side effect of having picked the right tool for the job and succeeded with it beyond your expectation. Instead it's meant to control tempo, to frustrate and overwhelm an opponent nearly at or even somewhat above your own level of power and skill.

That it also happens to overlap your idea of 'fun' is another happy side effect.

Eventually it seems Ikkaku decides to waste five minutes pretending to meditate, as you have been doing. There's zero chance that he'll fall into the right mindset for a long enough time for it to matter, but you allow him to try anyway.

At least until five seconds before nine, that is.

>Announce that you're heading for the Valley of Screams for a little privacy.
>Grab him by the face and take him there yourself, kick it off exactly on time.
>Attack him from a seated position, try to get a better feel for his style and skill.
>Other?

>>1833331
>ignore the spoiler tags
>my mouse has been randomly double and even triple-clicking uncontrollably
>a new one should arrive today

>>1833345
>>Grab him by the face and take him there yourself, kick it off exactly on time.

Is it time for bullying?

Yes best Naruto quest is here!!

>>1833100
You’ve only encountered the village’s resident jinchuuriki on a few occasions. After all, you never had a reason to seek him out. Why would you? You’ve had the unfortunate experience of facing one of them in the field before, so you’re very well aware of how unstable human weapons of the demonic variety can be. No need to accidentally trigger the poor brat to rampage inside of the village instead of outside of the village, like he was supposed to. Now, the Third Hokage claimed that the will of the Fourth was for the jinchuuriki to be renowned as a hero, yet even he considered that overly idealistic. Thus the secrecy of the matter to the younger generation. If that was really what the Fourth desired, then he would have been severely disappointed.

The only reason you’re thinking about this is because of your latest encounter with the whiskered brat. Specifically, because he’s decided to start talking to your team’s dog boy. Because you’re sitting right next to the whiskered brat, they’re actually talking over you as you’re trying to eat your ramen.

“Oi, Kiba! I haven’t seen you since graduation! How’s being a genin?”

The dog boy is about to say something, but then turns back to look at you. You slurp up some noodles, ignoring his stare, but still observing him from the edge of your peripheral vision. His mouth closes. Then it opens again.

“Uh, fine,” he says. Finally, some progress.

“Really? I just went on my first D-rank mission. I had to babysit some stupid kids.”

“Oh. Lucky you...I mean, uh, that sucks.”

“I know, right? I wanna do something cool! Save princesses, battle enemy ninja, and…well, other cool things, -ttebayo!”

“We are not allowed to perform those types of missions,” says Shino, “Why? Because they are above our level of experience. As genin, our primary goal is to increase our level under the tutelage of our jounin-sensei.”

“I don’t really get what you’re saying. But if you’re trying to say that I’m too weak, then I’m not! I graduated just like everyone else! Oh, and speaking of jounin-sensei, how’s yours? Mine is a lazy asshole cyclops who wears a mask all the time.”

You did hear he was on Kakashi’s team.

“Ours is…” Kiba turns to look at you again. You nod. “He’s the guy sitting next to us.”

“Oh, that old guy? Is he really a jounin? Hey, old guy, are you really a jounin?”

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"But that still leaves one thing..."
Urahara interrupts you.
"Why did they attack the Kurosakis then?
Surely not for the same reason.
Hell, if they didn't do anything then they wouldn't be any wiser about the Quincy offensive against two planes of the afterlife..."

"What if that's exactly what they want?"
Yata speaks up.

"Hmmm?"

"I mean... Isn't it possible that they want the exact opposite as with us?
What if they WANT those humies to take notice of this?
They ARE quincy, aren't they?"

"I see where you are going.
They simultaneously made sure that the hollows are busy guarding their borders AND that the Kurosakis are sufficiently baited into getting entangled in this mess."

Raising from your seat you look at Urahara.
"That leaves only one place that is guaranteed to be hit!"

"Soul Society..."
Uraharas expression darkens.
"This... is troubling to say the least."
He entwines his fingers and cracks them.
"Well, I believe it's time to call in a few favors."

"Good idea."
You respond.
"There is a group of fullbringers in town.
See if you can't get them to help.
In the meantime I'll inform the Kurosakis and-"

>Ask them for help
>Tell them to stay put

Also:

>Ask those at home for to mobilize
>Order them to stay put while you go and clean up

>>1832638
>Ask them to stay put, they are a target it seems.

>Moblize the army for deployment

>>1832638
>Tell them to stay put
If Quincy Hitler wants them involved, then it's best that they don't get involved.

>Ask those at home for to mobilize
At the very least, bring out a few of our heavy hitters. Maybe leave a few back as a contingency. I'd be in favour of dragging Marr, Dante and Nnoitra along while leaving Nel, Tia, A.A. and Starrk as goalkeepers.

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>>1832425
Last time on Saiyan Conqueror Quest:
Karn and his team finally return to Planet Vegeta. A god is met, the Prince and General leave the team, an Emperor sparred with, and invaders were mercilessly crushed. Now we rejoin Karn's crew several days later, with Karn and Tatsu sparring in the ship's Gravity Chamber.

Previous threads:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Saiyan+Conqueror+Quest

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>>1832429
You quickly raise your left hand, catching Tatsu's right fist inches from your face. Quickly retaliating with a right hook, Tatsu ducks underneath your swing and throws a solid left jab into your ribs. You retaliate with a quick backhand into his face, knocking the older Saiyan away and down onto his back, where he stays catching his breath.

"You're getting faster." you comment, holding a hand down to the aged Saiyan warrior. He clasps forarms with you and you help haul him to his feet, the 10x Planet Vegeta's gravity still a chore to handle.
"Thanks." he says, dusting himself off. "This gravity training's intense. What made you think of using extra gravity to train?"
"Several years back, me, Nappa, and Leyas were sent to a planet with double the gravity of Planet Vegeta." you say, walking to the control console and shutting the chamber down. "Made us a lot stronger and faster. So I figured cranking it up to insane levels with this thing'll produce insane results."
"I see." Tatsu replies, you both walking out as Meloka and Tunnip enter. "We've still got almost four full months before the next mission, any othee training you planning to do?

Well?
>Get Tatsu completly adjusted to 10x gravity
>Work on hand-to-hand offense
>Work on hand-to-hand defense
>Learn someone else's energy technique(s)
>Create new energy technique(s)
>Other(write in)

Pick up to two, no vote time limit, first to four wins.

>>1832435
>Get Tatsu completly adjusted to 10x gravity
>Learn someone else's energy technique(s)
We should probably learn power ball for ourselves.

requesting to have this thread deleted since this was posted in error. sorry for the inconvenience

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>>1836577
This is more than you had expected.

The room you're standing in has low lighting, presumably to help the mood the entire establishment is trying to establish. That of a dark and moody sort of air associated with lounges from a bygone era. The obvious scent of cigarette smoke is particularly thick in here. And clings to the woman who you assume is the proprietor. Lilith. Richard's called her a friend. And compared to the men and women in expensive suits that practically line the wood paneled walls of this room, she is quite familiar with her. Calling her Lilly. But you know who she is.

Lilith, is the undisputed Queen of legal and illegal entertainment in Jewel City. Your directors have mentioned multiple times that her identity must have been scrubbed. Lilith is not her real name and she has never used an alias. She simply appeared about a decade and a half ago and slowly worked her way to the top of her own section of the criminal underworld. She is also regarded as one of the most elusive villains of Jewel City, despite her very public identity. Everything she does is masked in legality, it's known that she has hands in all kinds of things. But one thing should be noted. She holds a passionate hatred for anything even resembling human trafficking or slavery. And she has used her influence, wealth, and power to crush it underfoot many times in the past.

Quite a few normal civilians thank her for the virtually non-existent human trafficking in Jewel City. That does not sit well with the police. As such, many cases have been leveled against her. But not a single one has been successful. Not to mention that somehow, it is known that she is an abhuman, but her abilities are completely unknown. And the Corp you work- used to work for. Has quite the resources at their disposal. If even their own files do not contain her secret then it must be one of the most well kept secrets in the city.

Richards, or 'Angie' as she's been called by Lilith. Practically flops down into a pristine white chair in front of the villains large wooden desk. The woman herself looks at you with eyes that seem to shift between predatory and pure curiosity. She gracefully slides her waterfalls of raven hair off of her shoulders to her back and smiles again. "Please. Come in and have a seat. I treat my guests well. I can assure you."

As you take another step across the floor to get closer you are suddenly reminded of your quickening heartbeat. You can feel the eyes of each and every one of her employees as you walk the simple several feet from the door to the chair. But Lilith simply smiles and waits patiently. The music emanating from the main room echoes into this room and you can feel it go from the soles of your feet up to the top of your head. The squeak of your shoes against the floor makes your eye twitch. And you can feel cold sweat slowly roll down your smooth head.

>Continued

>>1836585
"Zee? You ain't lookin so hot, you okay?" Richards reaches out but retracts her hand before she gets too close.

"I- I will be fine, Richards." She frowns, but doesn't say anything else.

You sit in the chair, as it seems Lilith will not commence her end of the conversation until you do so. The villainess seems pleased when you finally do so. "Hmm... I'm not quite sure where to begin. This is quite the fortunate meeting for me. Angie, perhaps we should start from the beginning, I trust you have a good reason for bringing your friend here so I'll get to the point. What can I do for you both?"

The mercenary beside you speaks first. "I know I usually call before I show up, but tonight is kinda sorta an emergency."

Lilith produces an electronic cigarette from her jacket pocket and presses down a button until a ring lights up around the device's opposite end and a slow wisp of smoke forms from the thin tube. "Please, tell me more."

Richards visibly cringes over the sight. "Lil, why do you gotta smoke that crap when you can afford tons of the good stuff!"

Lilith just sighs. "Because Angelica, your traditional product still causes some health issues, despite the companies promoting otherwise. Electronic tastes better, smells better, and won't give me cancer." Her smoke smells like cinnamon, and apples.

"They haven't done that for like two decades!"

She continues to just smile. "Regardless Angelica, you know I do not act without all of the reasonably acquirable information. And so I implore you. Tell me about your night."

"Oh right yeah. So..." Richards recounts events without any discrepancies from what she had told you. All the way up until the ride here. Lilith absorbs it all without saying a word. She rolls her cigarette between her fingers with a slightly distant look on her face.

She is no longer smiling. "And this corporation, are you aware of their name? Mister..."

"My designation is-"

Richards throws up her hands. "Just call 'im Zee for cryin out loud."

She looks to you. "Is this acceptable to you?"

You shrug. "I suppose. If my designation is so inconvenient to the conversation." You find yourself looking down at your suit. "They are known as Prometheus Biotech."

Richards nearly spits at the words while Lilith merely raises an eyebrow. "So, the largest biotech corporation in the world is training their own living weapons. But that raises another question." She points the cigarette in your direction. "Were you made, or were you born?"

"Taken." The word nearly flies out of your mouth. Surprising yourself, you take a moment before continuing. "I was taken, kidnapped when I was 10 years old. I- I was not born there."

Surprising you again, she smiles again, this time it's... warmer. "So you should have a name, not a designation. Do you remember your name?"

>Continued

>>1836587
Do you remember your name? Do you? You haven't- you haven't thought about it in so long. Your brow furrows in concentration and Lilith just holds up a hand. "It is more than fine if you cannot or do not wish to remember. I know what sort of things you've been put through. Let us focus elsewhere, shall we?" She leans forward in her chair, her white suit becomes illuminated by the shaft of light flowing down onto her desk. "You are out of the hands of those who would control you. You may be overwhelmed, you may be full of ideas. So I ask you, could you tell me how I can help you?"

The question takes you off guard, you feel your eyes widen just a bit and Lilith just holds that same ever calm expression. Seconds pass, and you can't seem to find the words. How can she help you? What you wanted was quite simple not too long ago. But you're no longer there, now you are here. And they cannot take you back. So what do you want? No one is giving you an order, Carver is not here to threaten you, scientists are not here to cut and burn you.

What do you want?

>"Why are you helping me so readily?"
>"...how do you and Richards know each other?"
>"I want the life that was taken from me."
>"I only want to survive, and I never want to go back."
>Write-In?

>Errors because im on phone:
Choose one of the following *
You are, however, not bothered by it.*
About 100meters from you*

If no choice is made in 30minutes the dice gods may choose themselves :^)

>>1836368
>> Music, screams of traders and the lapping of water against stone is all you hear. What you see, however, is a black and white door on a Huge stone building about 100meter from you.

>>1836368
>> Music, screams of traders and the lapping of water against stone is all you hear. What you see, however, is a black and white door on a Huge stone building about 100meter from you.

>>1833610
Ziren chugs a glass of wine- he had decided to have a bit of drink to drown his sorrows after he got knocked out, and the rest of the table had elected to have a bit as well. Nero was sipping on some strange green drink, while you had decided to stay sober for this one. Rochwald had also gamely resisted the sweet siren song of alcohol.

"Gah..." Nero scratches his head with the back of his hand. "All this has reminded me; Sis, did you talk to the guys upstairs about the big event?"

“Oh, riiiight…” She has the good grace to look embarrassed. "Forgot. I'll do it right after the game." She turns to you before you can even ask. "Don't tell anyone, but Interdiction's having this big recruitment exhibition in a few days. All the best of the best are going to be out there strutting their stuff in a special arena were we're allowed to really go whole hog. Doing demonstrations, talks, even a little friendly open challenges. It'll kinda be like a fair, and we're gonna hold it in the Festival District, even! Going to be offering sign-ups right then and there too for anyone interested!"

Well, now isn't that lovely.

>What are they doing that for? Aren't they already the biggest?
>Will you be doing anything for it?
>That's a little extravagant, isn't it?
>Other

>>1833637
>>Will you be doing anything for it?

I'm guessing this is the reason we were invited

>>1833637
"I've already got a job though." shrug. "Not a fan of show-offs."

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>Mission requires EC 2+3. No exceptions.
>This requirement is partly why the wait time is an hour.
>There are two objectives where there is a mission complete with one completion:
1. Hack or destroy the 4 sensor satellites.
2. Hack or destroy the 2 laser beam satellites .
>While it is impossible to fully escape the sensor network; however it is possible via the small jamming equipment you where given to escape detection after you position yourselves to ride out an orbit to the next satellite.

>Post 2/2

>>1832719
>>1832716
>>Do we post builds now?
https://pastebin.com/PDRVjAVS

"Leave it to me to blast these motherfuckers to kingdom come!"
https://pastebin.com/dQaNJnXK

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As opposed to giving you a wall of text to scroll through before the story, I threw this together: https://vocaroo.com/i/s1OGEqZJag0d

The main points are:
- There are three stories to tell, each with it's own setup
- The quest will be chapter-by-chapter, not post-by-post
- Updates will hopefully be weekly, but may end up bi-weekly to start
- There's some stuff we want your input on at the end of this thread

PS lemme test something here:
Hello WORLD.
dice+ 3d8

There will be no chargen in this quest, but you DO need to pick what story you want to start with:

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I love botching things.
dice+3d8

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TEAM AWESOME

Team Awesome is the story of three jerks that get stuck in the digital world and have to do adventuring that they'd rather not be bothered with. Think Tamers when it comes to this world - the Digimon franchise exists, but our heroes know little to nothing about it, which results in poor choices and terrible mistakes. However, the forces of evil won't be putting on the kid gloves any time soon. Can they manage not to get killed long enough to save two worlds?

LIVE FAST AND DIE REPEATEDLY IN DIGIMANZ: TEAM AWESOME.

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DIGITAL WONDERLAND

Twin siblings come across an amazing and magical circus that seems to have appeared overnight just outside their hometown without a single mention of it's coming; nobody else even seems to notice that it's there. A mystery too good to resist, the pair set out to investigate, only to get caught up in an adventure full of wild animals, clowns, acrobats, and all that you could imagine. However, things aren't all fun and games; something in the shadows hints that there's more to this show than what it seems. Can the twins make it through, or will this be their final bow?

LI-ION TIGERS AND BEARS, OH MY, IN DIGIMANZ: DIGITAL WONDERLAND

>>1830833
>"I'll be better once we're outside, and out of this slow cooker."

>>1830833
>"I'll be better once we're outside, and out of this slow cooker."

>>1830833
>"Out of the frying pan, as you could say."

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>>1830681

7th Kriegstrom Platoon
Comprised of the most well-armed and armoured troops, 7th Platoon offers the meanest, fiercest and, given the mortality rate, dumbest soldiers to be found in the Black Company. A more bizarre collection of fighting men and women has likely never been seen. Down-on-their-luck heroes with a magic swords and brooding pasts like Cairsun; escaped slaves with a penchant for magik like Nissar; disgruntled veterans of the Nuemunster Legions like Corporal ‘Jack’ Marcus; Scarred Wildborn ‘Smiles’ (because fighting is really all a Wildborn knows); aging Skald huscarls like Hirstun of Ligh that should have retired long ago. You even have a mute rotten undead warrior, ‘Mask’, which is one even you haven’t heard before. Nevermind the fekking Dragon.

They’re your men (and women). Mercenaries, that kill for money. Warriors, with the right degree of pride and stubbornness. Soldiers, that fight for the man next to them. You never wanted this position, deciding who dies where. Dark Father knows it’s only a matter of time before you get them all killed.

Recap
It all comes down to this. Or several days of 'this'. Every choice you’ve made, every success and every failure. It’s all led to you and the Company fighting to stave off the marshalled strength of the entire Free Alliance from the walls of some northern town while you wait for your dread employer, The Necromancer to relieve you with his fell host. Maybe you fekked up somewhere along the line, but for the life of you its impossible to figure out exactly where.

You lost men, brothers. Some you didn’t know too well, it’s the harsh reality of your position as an Officer. A battle is one thing, hours of movement and running around followed by minutes of terror and screaming. One way or another, it's all over soon enough most of the time. Humans weren't meant for sieges, days and days on end of the same pants-shitting terror knowing it will happen all over again tomorrow, if they live that long.

You thrive in this hell, you and people like Bad Hand. You feel better now than you did before the siege started. But your lads... they're only human, you wonder how many will survive this. If any of them will. The butcher's bill grows steeper every day and you still don't know your esteemed employer will bother to keep you among the living.

>>1830722
Like it matters after we killed kid.

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Kresden Town, Northern Wall Section, Early-Evening Day 3

Two days the Free Alliance has come at the walls and two days you have beaten them back. With the damage Asgorga wreaked in their ranks, they’ve lost the taste for any more action today. The winter winds promise a chilly night as you order your men to set the would-be hero Chevalisse Paladins up on spikes. To further spite them you have the corpses of the Chevalisse peasant maintained intact while their noble leigelords are treated far less carefully. The Northern Wall was a macabre display before this evening, the Vampires display their kills with pride, but the salt in the wound will be that some of the finest warriors on the continent shared a similar fate. Wreathed in blessed, embroidered cloth or wool that smells of pigshit, the Dark Father looked at every corpse much the same.

>[Additional +5DC to Northern Wall Section, the Torkrum Addict debuff will be randomly reallocated each day]

You and your Sergeant look out across the wall to the setting sun, beautiful streaks of orange and purple across the growing clouds as the scattered snowflakes continue to fall. The sight is somewhat marred by the giant fekking Free Alliance encampment located a mite bit closer than the distant sunset. It’s SGT ‘Bad Hand’ that breaks the silence, puffing out his cheeks. ”Your pet project has been a little… ‘off’ lately. She alright? In the brainpan that is.”

[1/2]

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OOC I wanna die just post you fucking lunatics. And it is a map,a map for ants.

>>1830266
Hello there. Karl, we need to go. Now. To Aurora.

>>1830279
To where?

Last time on hunter x hunter quest


Derrick and Rea track down and Defeat the killer in a head on confrontation, they then learn that entire mystery was an optional test created by the Hunter Exam to test the passenger's mystery-solving abilities and combat prowess, having passing the test, the duo are handed maps of the Kukan'yu kingdom and told to go the Moonlight Forest which is the only way to reach the Hunter Exam site.

The duo promises the examiners that they would reach the Hunter Exam even if it killed them. The next morning they learn the quickest way to the Moonlight forest is through the dangerous Barry's street but our heroes will press on regardless of the danger to prove they won't back down in the face of danger and death.


And so our story continues.....!

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You rush out of the Dining hall with Rea as you prepare for your plan in one hour, you have just taken on an insane risk by choosing to go through Barry's street despite it's dangerous reputation as a "lawless" no-go zone that even the local police won't explore out of fear of death. You Remember the words of Jesper, the examiner of the optional test, "The further you walk down this path, the scarier and deadlier the monsters you'll face, will you continue to move forward even if it means seeing hell?". Your answer still hasn't changed, you would rather walk through hell itself with metal nails beaten into your feet then head home a failure!


As you re-affirm your promise one more time, Rea begins to speak, "We have one hour before landing, this plan will need extensive preparation if we don't want to die painful deaths."
"Come on cowgirl, this the prime chance to live up to your namesake! Desperado Rea takes down infamous Blackwood gang. Great headline right?"
"Please take this seriously Derrick" you stop at your room and turn to Rea as you open the door, "I am taking this seriously, It's better to go in joking and confidant that you'll come out alive then go then it is to go in thinking your going to lose and end up dead, that way the fear won't screw up your concentration and kill you."
"I just don't want you to make any mistakes and then you end up dying, preparation is key in any operation, this isn't like the serial killer incident, we won't win with fist alone."
"The only mistake here is you thinking I came here un-prepared. I made sure to bring some "Special equipment" to this exam." you walk into the room and reach under the bed where you grab a duffle-bag.

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you pull out the duffle-bag and drop it on the floor, you then unzip it and present it's interior to Rea who gives a small look of surprise, "Are those supplies?"
"Yep, Most of these are food and drink that i bought for this trip, but if you look a little deeper underneath then you'll find the real treasure." you dig under the energy bars and mineral water to reveal to Rea the reason behind much of your confidence, her eyes open wide from seeing the "Special Equipment" you've been hiding, You smile at her reaction and continue, "These are my weapons, I trained with them all my life so i made sure to take them with me, I wasn't expecting that fight with the serial killer but with these i'll be even stronger then I was there. these are what will take me through the hunter Exam and maybe even my life as a hunter."

As she stares into the bag with amazement, she sees.....

>You will get a choice of two weapons, one close range and one long range. No matter what you pick, you will receive a +5 bonus to close and long range combat rolls, However enemies may be resistant to specific weapons and every weapon has it's own distinctive weakness which an enemy can and will exploit, so choose wisely. You only get one of each

Close-range weapons

>Retractable Spear: Long reach and excellent picering power but Weak defense and un-reliable in small spaces
>Steel knuckled Gloves and boots: Very Quick with Great striking power but weak against weapons with long reach and relies on the user's agility to defend.
> Metal Baseball bat: Easy to parry with and possess brutal blunt force but cannot pierce armor and weak to piercing weapons

Long-range weapons

>Throwing knives: Highly adaptable and can used in close quarters combat but has little to no piercing power and do low damage (Unless striking a fatal wound)
>Ranger Bow: Extreme piercing power and high accuracy but High recoil and takes time to be notched.
>Sniper rifle: Can cause the enemy to stagger and can be used from extreme long-range but makes you lose the element of surprise and you cannot move while you use it

>>1829719
here

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>>1829749
Hi hi

***

Lyann helpos Zoe dress up and brush her hair. There's something heat-warming about seeing her act like a older sister, holding a hair pin in her mouth as she gently brushes Zoe's snow-white hair-

"Ah, brother, can I stay for a bit longer?"
"I promised mom I'd take you back for breakfast."
"...okay."

"Oh that's right. Mako, I need to take Zoe back, can I meet with you afterwards."
"Alright. Then, please go to the hall of law when you come back."
"Will do."

We kiss Mako softly, and take Zoe back to mom. Lyann got her a change of clothes, so she's carrying her previous day's clothes in her [Item box]

By the way, alquian Zoe is cute. The clothes are mostly white cotton cloth and silk, so it goes really well with her skin tone and hair. It gives up a pure white bride-like feeling.

We emerge on a tree at the manor's garden, and go in to find that grandfather left early, and uncle Wolfric is having breakfast together with the family.

"Eldric, Zoe, good morning." - he greets us - "Did you have breakfast yet?"
"Good morning uncle. No, not yet."
"then have a seat."

Mom greets us and Zoe, then remarks on how cute Zoe looks.

Breakfast is quite nice, with mostly local products, since uncle wanted our siblings to try local things while they had the chance. They seem to have fallen in love with the local pastry types, in fact.

Well, we don't have cream-filler pastry in Albion since it needs cream and we don't have a regular source of milk in any of the dungeons.

>Let's volunteer our pets' milk for the family breakfast
>Somehow... our pets milk would be sort of wrong?
>Other

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