'Who the hell is Esdeath? But with a reward like that... I can assume they're powerful, stronger than anyone I've faced so far, but even that isn't much. '
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Night was coming in 2 hours. 5 minutes passed. Training his body through the likes of Bulat's training, Tatsumi was given Bulat's methods for training by his teammates. At first, wielding an incredibly heavy sword was difficult as he would collapse from the weight. 50 minutes passed. Tatsumi was training with Akame to better his swordsmanship and hand-to-hand combat, though despite him who trained under a retired soldier in his village, Tatsumi could never land a hit on Akame. His training took a sudden turn and now he's cooking and diving into a nearby lake catching fish to mask his presence to attack any future targets who aren't aware of him.
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Night was here. Masaru feels that maybe his SCPs could use a little love as if they're like people who feel that they're just being used. Summoning SCP-452 and SCP-625, they came towards him for their next task but were surprised just to hear that they're not going to kill anyone and Masaru wanted to spend time with them. Masaru was treating SCP-625 like the dogs he had from his old home and SCP-452 like tarantulas that he would care for when his friends had to be dealing with lawsuits and being sued over "animal cruelty". PETA was an ass to them when their friends would post pictures of their tarantulas in their tanks.
"Man... I really do miss them. You little buddies want some food?"
Handing SCP-625 ankles from Bulat when he harvested them after realizing that SCP-625 only eat human ankles for a living. SCP-452 was a problem, but to estimate how much food they would eat and barely finding enough crickets and sleeping small birds were enough for the thousands of tiny spiders. 10 minutes passed and decided to finally start moving, looking up to start finding the North star and walking with his SCPs.
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In the Central region of the continent, laid the Capital of the Empire. Within the Capital were the Imperial Palace and walls surrounding the many buildings also located in the Capital. Around the walls was the Great Canal, over 2,500 km in length. Inside the Imperial Palace was an extravagant hall with the Emperor sitting on a chair with a seemingly fat oaf next to him, eating. The Emperor wore a blue cap similar to a priest's cap if it was widened, a blue mantle that touched the ground before the Emperor's feet even touch it, a purple outfit with white boots. The Emperor was, but a mere child who is incredibly naive. The true person ruling the Empire was the fat oaf, the prime minister. Despite how the man looked, he was cunning and the cause of the Empire falling into corruption.
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[Side Quest has been added]
Requirements:
-Make the Emperor afraid of technology
Rewards:
-2 Draw Tickets (100% to succeed)