Waifu Hunter

Chapter 2 part 1 - Hunter Puppet

I changed the "Gore Magala knight Puppet set." to "Gore Magala Hunter Puppet set."

And I'm simply doing this for fun.

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Arkhas cleaned off his woman before taking them into his bedchamber to rest comfortably while he laid close by. He felt satisfied with everything and despite wanting to avoid becoming a parent this early but decided not to think about it. He made them lay eggs the next six months while the egg would hatch in a matter of three months.

He made them the same race as their mother but had features of his own. Arkhas didn't want his children to appear like him. He wasn't sure how to feel becoming a parent since in his previous life he died too young. Arkhas decided not to dwell too much and focus on the reward that he obtained earlier.

[ Omni-healing ]

[ User can heal/restore anything/everything to optimal condition/health, including people, objects/locations, environments, abilities/powers, defensive powers, souls, worlds, natural forces/concepts etc. ]

This ability was overpowered but he wondered about the scope of its capabilities. He decided to experiment with it later and turned to his next reward that was stored in his inventory.

[ Gore Magala Hunter Puppet set. ]

[ Description: A Hunter Puppet that the user has control over. They share senses and consciousness with him but do not have any body as they are simply a puppet. This set contains all the weapon made from Gore Magala. ]

Arkhas saw this reward and immediately had some ideas on how to deal with the rest of the fortress that he intended to obtain. He needed to make a deal and force them to accept his terms to obtain them. He quickly summoned the puppet and connected himself to it where in front of him was a dark armored hunter cloak in darkness and miasmic purple mist.

He was able to see himself and the armor at the same time. It felt unusual but reminded him of how the platinum dragon acts in Overlord. He does the same thing when it comes to using his armor.

Arkhas tested his mobility and didn't see any flaws moving rather smoothly. He runs and jumps around testing the limit finding it was powerful enough to be called a Hero. His main body took a nap as Arkhas used a puppet outside to train where he stood outside.

As if answering his silent call, the ground beneath him began to tremble. The air crackled with energy, arcs of light flickering from his armor. Arkhas extended a gauntleted hand, his fingers splaying wide as though summoning something ancient from the depths of the world. The energy condensed in the palm of his hand, coalescing into the shape of a massive, imposing blade.

A Great Sword materialized, its form too large and cumbersome for any ordinary human to wield. It was a weapon of pure, dark energy, its blade etched with runes that pulsed faintly, casting eerie shadows onto the ground. The sheer size of the sword should have made it impossible for even the strongest to lift, yet Arkhas gripped it with ease.

The weight was considerable, a reminder of its destructive potential. But for Arkhas, it was nothing more than an extension of himself. He flexed his armored fingers around the hilt, feeling the latent power thrumming beneath the surface of the blade. A mere tool, yet one that demanded to be tested.

'I should explore my style,' Arkhas mused.

With a slow, deliberate movement, he swung the sword. The motion was effortless, almost lazy, yet the effect was profound. The great sword cleaved through the air, tearing it apart with a deep hum that resonated across the Training grounds. A gust of wind followed, roaring outward from the blade's path, scattering debris and forcing the air itself to bow before its might.