No complications right?

[1 day later.]

Akiyama stares out the window, the butler silent. "Bring me a pop and some food to down it" the butler nods, leaving shortly after. Akiyama's eyes glazed. Exhaustion from lack of sleep present all over him.

He Stretchs widely growling slightly before closing 1 eye, looking through recruitment orders yet again. A recruitment order from the past catching his attention.

[Honour guards]

[Grade gold.]

[Evolve]

[Description: A soldier covered in an armour of obsidian, its deep black colour only broken up by the Fire obsidian gauntlets coat in a bright green shade of flame on it. outlasting their massive war scythe,]

[Trait 1: broken loyalty. An active passive this ability only comes to action during a scenario when the honour guard disobeys orders to protect their Lord.]

[Trait 2: Bloodied hands. The honour guard are no strangers to war, participating in some of the darkest wars in history, their experience overwhelming in the field.]

[Trait 3: Neutrality. absolutely neutral in all cases unless directly against their lord or those they are set to guard]

[Trait 4: Obsidian Will. The honour guard shall not Falter under any scenario Their will manifest on Reality itself, bending it to turn The odds in their favour .]

[Trait 5: Blood of the guard. Each and every guard has the passive ability to generate a field of energy that makes the impossible possible.]

(it's Wah energy from warhammer 40k but from humans.)

[High-Blessing 1: The will of steel. The active ability to buff all friendlies with 50% Reduction to all damage and a 30% buff to damage a 20% to Attack-speed This area is only limited by the range of the honour guards will.]

[ adept-Blessing 2: area of Will. The 60 to 15 yards around an honour guard may be influenced by its will the effect different for all honour guards. 10% bonus to Morale.]

[ High-Blessing 3: Wrath of Igneous. The innate active ability of all honour guards the Ability to burn their very flesh to soul inflict damage when active.]

[The honour guard ignores any resistance of the foe, damaging themselves. As their weapon gleams with Prowess far beyond that of any mortal, their heart blazing into a star of flame.]

"I've never seen tiers in any other human summon. " the system remains silent. Before the Robotic writing emerges. His eyes widening lightly at an answer.

[the system and planet decide to split the blessing as to make it easier to tell the prowess of the unit. This update was a fairly minor patch.]

"So you didn't notify me," he sighs, the butler returning with his pop and food, setting it down. He returns to standing. "Go your off head butler."

he waves the man out, knowing how exhausted the poor butler probably is looking at the food before yawning himself, ignoring the exhaustion.

He cuts the food into smaller bits. Clamping his jaw down on it, he chews it. Up popping open the can of pop. He sighs carefully, taking a sip.

He continues eating the door opening as a maid bows. "The 3rd stage is starting," he sighs, nodding silently before going back to eating.

The maid leaving shortly after, glancing back for mere seconds before carefully pulling out a radio checking in. "the Lord is calm cooperatively to before"

The head butler nods in his own room, clicking off as the maid places it back in her dress. "the Lord is surely tired, so why? "

The butler mutters, "actually never mind. I should know I was once first time myself after all," he sighs, pulling out a picture of a young girl cheerfully jumping up.

his smile slowly vanishing as a flashback of the skeletal remains of an adult female holding a bow with the string broken, a small skeletal Child in her arms Fuzzily appear.

"If only he came here 5 years ago, those cursed shameless bastards." The butler breaks out into a sorrowful laugh, cursing himself at his own pathetic weakness back then.

The frightful vanishes the butler slowly, dozing off into slumber. Akiyama carefully wipes his teeth, teleporting the stuff to the kitchen.

before washing it himself, carefully teleporting back to the chair, he sits down Yawning to himself before a sudden tapping appears on the window.

Breaking in out in loud thunderous Clouds of pouring rain, his eyes widen. "Why is it raining? No, how is it raining? "

He walks to the window, putting his hand against it, staring out at the pouring rain. "The gates aren't here yet. The tides in another month. "

He narrows his eyes before returning to the seat. "The day of the first rain," he snickers. "And I'm stuck in the Palace."

He laughs to himself. Unaware of the drastic Changes of the world's fate from this weather or the distress in the NelMamolth at this bad omen"

Thunder claps down from the sky, violently striking the ground as it erupts into a mass of molten stone. Akiyama's eye shifting orange.

Ebon exerting influence for the first time. "What is it" he lets him out of the halberd supposedly right beside him. ebon stares out the window.

"isn't your wife giving birth right now? " his eyes narrow. "yes why" Ebon glance back at him. "Why did this start now isn't that an ill omen?"

Akiyama shakes his head. "no the thunder might be, but not rain. " his eyes widen. Getting up, slowly he exit the room. Darting towards the room.

Skidding to a stop, he stares at the maid, her surprise evident. He walks past her. Kicking the door open, the doctor surprised.

He glances between them all, slowly narrowing his eyes. "halt" the nurse stops instantly. A scapular in hand "I thought there were no complications"

Lythinma Screaming over everything in agony as Akiyama inhaling sharply before exhaling. He lifts the halberd, throwing it like a javelin.

Pinning the women to the wall, she glance in terror. He looks at the doctor. "their are no complication right" he nods.

"so why a Scalpel required" he shrugs his shoulder, unaware why. "that all I needed" she goes to bite something in her mouth.

Akiyama directly in front of her. Grabbing her jaw, he breaks it before reaching his fingers in and grabbing the Capsule.

Ripping it out. It tears her gum blood dripping, out only being cancelled out by the stench of the birthing. He grabs her throat, ripping the halberd out.

He drags her out of the room; said doors shutting behind him. The maid staring in disbelief. The doctor not surprised at all.

Returning to his work encouraging Lythinma. Akiyama continues to walk, dragging the struggling maid in a steel grip.

"Seems I need to recruit the honour guard sooner than I expected," she hears his mutter, her eyes going wide. 'no no no'

she thinks, trying to find any way to escape her paycheck to kill Lythinma coming from a woman simply wanting a shot at being queen.

Akiyama, guessing her thoughts, throws her into the jail cell, her coughing from their impact before landing on the ground.

he shuts it, keeping it locked, having check for other suicide methods before stripping her to the bare minimum of clothing.

Her boobs and lower region covered only by slim cloth. "don't try a thing" he walks outs having not informed anybody of this.