Emperor Splatoon の小説・ストーリー

Matt said with a smile. In the history of the empire, it was said that a deity favored Clandestine and decided to live here for some time before the war between the demons and the other beings. Since a deity was not allowed to help in the war, he sent his most favored fae and made him the emperor of Clandestine. As proof of their bond, the deity gave the emperor a very unique seed. Once it was grown, it would bless the land of the emperor who planted it.

“And if I say no?” The tall man pointed to the shadows again. There was something there. A black bag. A shape inside it. “Then you leave in pieces. not just you, your friend and of course, your brother.” Matteo stared at them all, his mind spinning. He looked at Jax, who looked just as terrified. And then he knew: > This wasn’t about a pouch. This was about war. And he was now a weapon. ---

The palace monster was immediately slammed hard into the ground. "Em…peror… of the Heavens! You want to kill me? Don’t even try! Let’s just die together!” the palace monster shouted furiously. When the Sky Emperor arrived, there was no way for him to escape, so rather than do nothing before death, he’d rather take the entire secret realm down with him. He began gathering all the qi in his body; the stronger and stronger he grew, the more massive an explosion he would create there. But…

I imagined eyes watching me from the dark, eyes of people who would know me, eyes of those sent to find the Emperor’s mysterious helper. My mind played the beggar’s words over and over: "The Emperor… marrying the girl who saved him… Liora…" How simple it was, how impossible, it was almost funny. If only they knew. If only *he* knew. The Emperor, the powerful ruler of Kaldor, was about to marry a lie without knowing it. And the person who had made that lie happen was now running away, scared of what would happen.

The emperor growls in frustration, his brilliant blue eyes spark with anger. “For years, you have been taking people who defy me under your care and custody. That alone is treason,” the emperor says in a deep voice. “Give her to me and leave with dignity. She’s too innocent for this life of running you’re putting her through. You never asked her permission before making her part of your Deviant Splinters.” But my dad won’t budge. He growls deeply, anger erupting as he shifts under the energy of the full moon and launches an attack on the emperor. His sharp claws sink into the emperor’s chest.

Instead, Una stood confused as to why Irkal reacted that way. The door opened and the Emperor entered. Una looked at the man intently as he entered the room and the people in the room bowed down. The girl's who had helped her to dress, Irkal, and the two men bowed down to their faces and shouted in chorus. "Long life the Emperor, the blessings of the gods be on the kingdom of Slosalia," they said and they all stood up. "Leave us," Asalan Enlim says dismissing them all.

"Run, Emperor!" exclaimed the commander as he saw the emperor for the last time. Then the ball surrounding the Sun Emperor's army exploded before the Sun Emperor's eyes. BOOMM The ball exploded but did not hurt the sun emperor, who knelt in despair as he watched his entire army be destroyed, not a single one of them remaining after the explosion. The black dragon smiled at the sun emperor, who was now desperate and lifeless. This was what he wanted, and this was what he wanted most as a black dragon who brought despair.

Also the competitions were actually just the Emperor playing around, it was his sinister way to lessen his competition to challenges his power. Battler Star Empire, were of a size of an entire America continent. It was a large plate of cakes, and Prince Saladin Abraham the 5th happened to have his territory on the border of Visma Nation, surrounding him was 3 territory that were control by his other siblings. Yet up until now, he doesn’t even realizes that he was actually surrounded by enemies, yet he doesn’t even dared to make a single move against any of them, despite already have a peaceful treaty with the Visma Nation.

When the upload finally completed, I rushed to check Adrian’s latest data. My gut dropped. His robot had changed into a spider model exactly like mine. Every parameter matched, down to the last decimal. His upload time? One minute before mine. "Too many humanoid bots in the competition this year," his post read. "I’ve decided to use this spider bot instead. If you guys like it, I’ll even send you model kits…" I swept everything off my desk with a violent crash. "How? Why?!" My eyes burned, my control hanging by a thread.

Am I wrong? Chase's words left the emperor unable to maintain his facade. Even then, the emperor could not stomach the thought of simply letting Chase go. "Hmph, so what if you've figured it out? With you in my blessed spot, I can still kill you. The divine turtle will never know. I control everything in this space. Do you think the divine turtle is by your side at all times?" the emperor sneered. As if to affirm his point, the emperor raised his hand. Several water dragons formed from seawater materialized out of thin air, matching the emperor's gesture.