Inquisition

Glancing down at the baby, Akiyama walks out of the room "clean up the bodies and erase all traces".

The butler nods. Akiyama walks away, mumbling to himself.

"I need to set up an organization meant for digging out corruption. "

He sighs "such an annoyance" reaching the bedroom, he smiles, opening the door with the baby.

Glancing around, he doesn't see. Lythinma he narrows his eyes before remembering "oh ya she still in the core".

Glance out at the maid across the hallway. "Go get me a teleportation talisman," she bows lightly, throwing hers to him as he glance at it.

"ah my, these only work in the palace. " he enters the coordinates to the core appear lightly.

In the core room."Lythinma they're all cleaned up. " She glances at his arms, the sleeping child surprising her.

"Oh, where you get her? " He glance at her with a raised eyebrow. "Her?" Lythinma snickers.

"you really didn't know her gender, did you? " He nods. Lythinma sighs.

"where did you get her?" he scratch his chin. "Ah got her from a level 7. I killed."

She blinks. "huh" he nods. "I killed a level 7 who was using the kid as bait."

Lythinma remains silent. "here bring her to me. " He approaches her, he gives the baby to her.

It feels the rough hands changing to soft. 1s she wakes up she glances around confused, it remains quite "that odd usually it would cry from so many eyes".

Akiyama glances at the girl. "I am suspicious, but it seems fine for now. " he sits down beside Lythinma.

"Now what do we name are, little princess? " Lythinma watches the girl's actions "Rita Bellia Akiyama"

He nods. "Sounds good. Even if it is a tad rough off the tongue, Rita, it is then," he smiles "sleep soundly Rita" he waves his hand over her eyes.

"you as well Lythinma," she lightly smiles. "If you insist. " She shakes her head. "so protective. " He nods. "I won't get any sleep tonight" he teleports out of the room.

"after all, I need to deal with who hired them" walking in the hallways. A terrifying chill runs off him, those touch by its Blood running cold.

Walking to the throne, he sits down, his eyes gleaming with the sigils. The wheel exits the sheath floating in the air, tottering in a wave motion.

the Purple gleam from the 2 rings holding the orbs in place sending chills down the back.

[name: Mourning echo]

[description: This wheel is filled to the brim with necromantic energies, producing the aura of an'll omen.]

[Trait 1: grasping bind. even the slightest Graze produces a binding effect on those hit.]

[Trait 2: Spiritual affliction The weapon damages the soul as it does the body, effectively applying permanent damage to those hit.]

[Trait 3: invulnerable. The weapon is invulnerable to any damage afflicted to it.]

[Trait 4: light break. Any attacks detected to possess light within them will be dispersed instantly on contact.]

[Trait 5: blood-bond. The weapon can bind itself to those in possession of the original host's blood.]

[Trait 6: self maintenance. The weapon will clean itself of any debris or blood on it.]

[Trait 7: light absorption. The weapon will absorb the light touching it, remaining a metallic black.]

[Trait 8: Blood fallen. The weapon will lift spilled blood and allow it to hover on a horizontal axis to itself, creating a ring of blood in the around it midsection.]

[Innate magic 1: necromancy catalyst]

[description: The weapon has been bound to the host by becoming its catalyst weapon, allowing for masterful necromancy.]

[Innate magic 2: inscribe air.]

[Description: This magic allows the host to write complex spells that require long chants to use within the air well fighting, allowing for grand spells well within melee amid close range combat]

The guard walks in, slamming his fist into the ground, kneeling. "we apologize for the delay. We weren't aware anybody got into the palace except the liege. "

Silents falls in the room, the unconscious pressure building up for the soldier "Akiyama closes his eyes. "Make sure it never happens again to increase security. "

the soldier nods quickly, leaving Akiyama sighs "It seems I'll have to push forward the Inquisitorial academy."

He stands up, walking into the study room hidden behind the throne. Glance at the desk, he sits down writing a name. On the top.

'inquisitorial academy' continuing to plan out the different groups within it.

Creating a light scout force named wraiths. their primary training being in data collection and escape with intermediate and advanced combat courses.

He finishes marking it down before moving to the next group, the primary assault forces. Inquisitors.

The primary assault group with advanced training mental discipline and arsenal. And magic circuit creation.

finishing marking it down, he moves to the next the heavy assault.

"anti entrenchment capability". He marks it down, mumbling it to himself. Before writing the rest down.

Being heavy weapons men and vehicle deployment parties. capable of aerial support and land to air support.

"With how the zombies can evolve, a wyvern type wouldn't surprise me." He continues planning them out, finishing up with the aerial support squad. He slides it over.

Making the enormous structure, he designate sections to be dedicated to each group, only making the dormitory cafeteria and gymnasium. intertwine.

well also making additional hybrid classes for those who finished 1 course.

scanning over the rest, he glances over for loopholes before fixing the rest and setting it to a noble and commoner.

"when a noble son/man or noble daughter/woman enters the academy, they are to be stripped of their rank until leaving the academy. This applies even in court."

"if the noble is part of the academy, they are to only be treated as students"

He writes it down; sliding it over on top of the different sections page. Before standing up, "time to go test my Catalysts". Walking out of the room, he strolls towards the training area, the large empty courtyard 1 of the 3 places in the palace to have a glass ceiling aside from the top of the dome and the opposite side.