Akame ga kill: Male reader insert.

Part 4

As F/n helped prepare breakfast for everyone at the hideout, the tantalizing aroma of food filled the air. Skillfully maneuvering through the kitchen, F/n displayed both efficiency and precision, ensuring that each dish was cooked to perfection. The clattering of utensils and the sizzling of ingredients echoed through the room, accompanied by F/n's focused and determined expression.

Taking a momentary break from the culinary duties, F/n's mind wandered towards their newfound Imperial Arms. The power pulsated within them, resonating with every beat of their heart. Thoughts of the battles they would face and the adversaries they would encounter consumed their mind.

F/n: This is incredible. Having my own Imperial Arms gives me an edge in combat, a force to be reckoned with. With this power, I can protect my comrades and strike fear into the hearts of our enemies.

Imagining the countless possibilities and strategies that their Imperial Arms would unlock, F/n couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and anticipation. The memory of their training sessions with their father, the one who had instilled the importance of strength and perseverance, resurfaced in their thoughts.

F/n: My father would be proud. He taught me the ways of the sword, and now I possess an Imperial Arms that amplifies my skills. It's time to unleash the full extent of my potential and show the world what I'm truly capable of.

The kitchen bustled with activity as F/n continued to prepare the delicious breakfast. Their thoughts remained fixed on the battles that lay ahead, their mind forming strategies and visualizing the impact their newfound power would have on their enemies.

F/n: Once breakfast is served, I'll gather the rest of Night Raid and discuss our next mission. With my Imperial Arms by my side, I'm ready to face any challenges that come our way. No opponent will be able to withstand the might of my blade.

With a renewed sense of purpose and determination, F/n plated the final dish and presented the sumptuous breakfast to their comrades. As they all gathered around the table, exchanging banter and sharing laughter, F/n couldn't help but feel a deep sense of camaraderie and unity.

F/n: Dig in, everyone! Let this breakfast fuel our bodies and spirits. We have a long road ahead, but together, we can overcome any obstacle that stands in our way.

Amidst the clinking of cutlery and the contented sighs of satisfaction, F/n savored the warmth of friendship and the anticipation of the battles that awaited them. The path of Night Raid was paved with danger, but with their newfound power and unwavering resolve, they were ready to leave an indelible mark on the world.

The journey continued, and F/n, the edge lord with their fearsome Imperial Arms, stood at the forefront, leading Night Raid towards a brighter future, where justice and righteousness would prevail.

F/n wiped the sweat from his brow as he practiced his Katana skills alongside Bulat. The sound of blades cutting through the air filled the training grounds, each strike executed with precision and determination. They engaged in a rigorous session, slashing and parrying, honing their abilities with every movement.

After countless strikes, F/n's arms began to protest, aching from the intense exertion. He sheathed his Katana and took a moment to catch his breath, his muscles throbbing with fatigue.

F/n: Whew, that's enough for me, bro. My arms are really feeling it.

Bulat, always the disciplined mentor, approached F/n with a determined look on his face.