Consciousness. That was the first thing to be recognized. Merely existing. Slowly, an eyelid began to trace open. The world was quiet. There was the whirl of a fan pumping air inside. His home now, a secure bunker.
Miles underground. Isolated from the world. Isolation from 'them'. Freedom. The bunker was spacious enough. Far more than enough for a single person. No, this was not freedom. But it wasn't imprisonment either.
It was something else. A prison of his own choosing. Even if he is subject to suppression, he had the dignity to choose his own conditions!
[Law of Authority: 1.10 ↑.01]
[KING] A biped attendant was nearby. The four were his personal guard. Especially modified to be utterly outstanding. Each of them was at least HIGH-E rank. The capability was insane. His face slowly slid into a grin. "Yes?"
[Three Suppressions of Death have been summoned.] Tap. The biped began to slowly analyze the combat data from the scouts. [They are likely based off of Aorie Sief Isha.]
Aorie? A woman, hulking, stomped on the ground. Her Fireseed burned into him as she sealed his wound. '.....Sorry, Aorie...' His grin turned sad. '.....I wasn't strong enough to handle it...'
He knew. The moment that Order was used. The black bolt struck, and three were summoned. Instinctively aware. Ignorance would not be tolerated from the Law of Death.
'DIVINATE' Cloaked in regal white, the KING opened his eyes. No, the waves slid his eyelids open gently. With the most grace and reverence possible. Their beloved KING. "What is the most effective round type for Fireseed?"
Royal. A woman with dignified pose slowly lowered herself towards the KING. His Bishop. DEVELOPER ANALYSIS. Eyes gazed down at the combination precept DIVINATE. Twirl.
Order was injected into the combination, allowing a calculation to occur. Perfect calculation. Even the future was revealed.
The KING would tolerate no suppression in his mind, not even from the Law of Time.
Slowly the Order came from disorder. '....I need to turn it into a proper precept...' Grin. DEVELOPER continued to calculate. 10 waves. The battle wasn't occurring nearby. 100 waves. The battle 'was' occurring within the distance of a city. '.....I'll practice DIVINATE today to pump it up.'
Those three would be useful. Defeat would provide a valuable resource he needed to continue growing. The materials would be useful, but that was merely the byproduct.
The true reward would always go to him alone! The right of the KING who is suppressed. The HANDs are still agents of the KING. Tribute!
[Learning Level 9: 20/480 ↑5]
[Law of Authority: 2.06 ↑1.0]
[Free Order: 4,960 ↓100]
The globe of DIVINATE was slipped back inside. [Icebless will reduce the regeneration rate by 40%]
"Perform the same calculation, instead which ammunition would permanently damage the Manifestations of Suppression?"
[Learning Level 9: 25/480 ↑5]
[Law of Authority: 3.06 ↑1.0]
[Free Order: 4,860 ↓100]
[Icebless would once again be effective.]
"Again, are there any more which would also be effective?"
[Learning Level 9: 30/480 ↑5]
[Law of Authority: 4.06 ↑1.0]
[Free Order: 4,760 ↓100]
Blink. DEVELOPER cocked her red eye at AINA. Bags were prominent underneath gray. She hadn't even been able to contact Soyurin since yesterday. His state so miserable. Only now was he coherent.
YOU ARE READING
Zodiac Dreams
FantasíaWith enough precept slots and an idea, you can do anything. The man runs from a father desperate to keep him imprisoned, for his own good. The girl conspires to control the man, out of love.
