Kingdom Building Rpg 소설 & 이야기

Her father said, “One life is a small price to pay for the peaceful existence of our kingdom.” And for the most part, it was peaceful. There were occasional skirmishes with the kingdoms around them over borders or resources, such as the one Rok Phin claimed to have earned his scar battling in, but for the most part, the twelve kingdoms had a common enemy--the largest empire in all of the lands, the dark kingdom to the west, Beelzanborg.

With the request from a noble, naturally, the registration process could speed up. The Razor Kingdom was a place mixed with werewolves and humans. There were a lot of kingdoms like this on this continent. Naturally, since there were werewolves, kingdoms built specifically for vampires and humans to be mixed also existed. Unfortunately, Selena told her that pure kingdoms comprised humans were quite rare, but they existed. The land for those pure human kingdoms were just as small. They were also mostly extremely reclusive, withdrawing themselves from the world. This intrigued Asteria, but she was instantly quite disappointed that Selena said those kinds of kingdoms didn’t receive outsiders.

“She's already in the kingdom. The problem is that the guards lost her while trying to bring her here,” “Fuck”

The castles of the three king clans were unanimously decided to be built at the border of the blackwood forest by the will of their ancestors. The blackwood trees were famous for their versatility and durability that could put most types of metal to shame. The Rogue kingdom strictly manages the logging and processing of the blackwood trees, and it serves as one of the main sources of the kingdom’s income. A crescent wall of blackwood trees tightly surrounded the castle grounds, and Raimere could see the orderly soldiers of the Valerius clan in their black and red leather amors with a distinct silver crescent embracing a white gold rose in full bloom on their chests.

~Amara~ A week passed in a blink of an eye.Our kingdom was still on top and the growth was steady.Dad had already began to work on projects that he told us a week ago of building more factories to provide employment for jobless members of our kingdom.The farm were prepared ready for planting so that our kingdom would have enough food supply even in drought. We tied with the Lycan Kingdom since it was strong as well. Dad increased our army as more soldiers were recruited so that we could have a strong army to protect our kingdom incase of an attack or anything.

I had no home, no family, and no escape from this living nightmare. ********* Romario's POV I arrived at the King's Manor fashionably late, but as they say, better late than never. Jose King, the formidable ruler of the Mafia world in the south side, and my father's childhood friend, greeted me with a warm smile. His intimidating presence was tempered by his kind eyes, and I was grateful he wasn't an enemy. "Rommy, you're late," Namiro chided, as she embraced me. I chuckled and rolled my eyes, "Stop calling me Rommy." She playfully scoffed, and I smiled at her teasing.

Chapter 34 Centuries of Caputos have run this kingdom without any type of wars and here I have been queen for a year and everyone is preparing for the war no one saw coming. The kingdom of Witchland falls is my home. My whole life, generation after generation of Caputo’s has stood and faced whatever came their way no questions asked. But as I stare out the window of my bedroom at the war that's coming towards us with no way to fight back is a scary and horrible feeling.

Dante being my number two and good fighter would naturally come with me. "They will only allow two wolves in and the king has taken personal offence." I rolled my eyes "He wants the works. The king has been itching for a battle to prove his power for a while." "Will it come to that?" Dante asked, sitting up properly and looking concerned. The Kingdom had not known battle for a long time, other than a few rouge fights here and there. The rouges refused to be under anyone's rule and were largely disorganised, making for short and easy battles. The official werewolf packs had all fallen into line under the King decades ago. Getting to a battle with a proper pack meant war. Everyone would

Willie only knew that he could not stay at the bottom this whole time. He wanted to climb up to be above everyone. If he still did his best to serve his employer as before, it was estimated that he might not even have reached Infinity Rank, or only barely enter it. However, he had broken through to partial Eternal Realm not long ago. This was the gap between the two tactics. In Star Kingdom, talent was of course important, but resources were even more important. No matter how great one’s talent was, it was also difficult to achieve something if one did not have the resources.

She trailed off, the silence heavy with unspoken alternatives. The King turned toward the great map carved into the marble floor between their thrones. The Raven Kingdom gleamed black on its inlaid surface, the Peacock lands a shining green beside it. "If he cannot bring back an alliance through marriage, then he must earn it another way. Land, wealth, loyalty — something Nox and all of the other Royals cannot dismiss."