This story takes place in a fantasy world where demons, humans, and faunus (humans with animal qualities) fight for survival. A world where the rifle is shunned in favour for the sword and sheild.
The Visean kingdom has recently defeated the Demon...
The loud sound of snare drums could be heard throughout the palace as Wilhelm in his blue and red party uniform, wandered throughout the ballroom amongst the distinguished guests, his arm linked with Freida's: her long blonde hair flowing down to the floor like a cape and a white fox fur slewn over her shoulder. Wilhelm had commented before that she looked like a straberry ice-cream, good enough to eat. Freida blushed in a red akin to that of her dress.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Ah Tran, how is the running of Saxony?" Wilhelm greeted his old comrade warmly.
"Your imperial majesty, things are going well. The SB have prevented any further uprisings from taking place, infastructure is being built, and public opinion is on the rise. Our industry is particularly rising, with shipyards in the south along with uboat pens finishing, and tank factories churning out the new designs you saw a few months ago. A few pirates gave us trouble along the coast, but Commodore Muller states he now has them under control." Tran reported.
"Well let me know how that goes, if needed I can call Vice Admiral Raeder to send some reinforcements." Tran thanked Wilhelm as his wife Varagwen chimed in.
"Your imperial majesties, I would like to introduce you to a few distinguished guests which I have invited." Wilhelm's interest was peaked. "I would like to present Deutschland's first Adamantite adventurer's party: Tag und Nacht."
"Certainly, please lead the way." Wilhelm asked, Freida followed beside him. When the Kaiser and his entourage. Wilhelm sighted a party, which included two men and two females. The party leader: Rudolph Vieth.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"So you are the German legends, who are the first of us to reach Adamantite class?" Wilhelm greeting.
"Your Imperial Majesty." Vieth greeted, he and his party bowed. "It is a great pleasure to meet you."
"The pleasure is all mine." Wilhelm grettted warmly, shaking Vieth by the hand. "Please, introduce me to the rest of your team."
"Of course, this is Ros Lang, our gunslinger."
"A new class?" Wilhelm remarked as Ros curtseyed, her white hair flowing down as she did so.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
