Just sleep
The idea of Akiyama coming to fruition 'ππ ππππππ ππ πππππππππππ πππππππ ππ ππππππ π πππππππ πππππ ππ ππππππ ππππ ππ πππππ ππ π ππππππππ πππππ ππππππ ππππππππ.'
The Clone Walks towards the Next Chest, his ability activates as the dirt is thrown off into Spires surrounding the hole.
The Chest Drawn up from the ground. A blue-coloured chest "throw that in the Spatial Compartment!" The Chest brings about excitement as it represents a rune chest.
The first discovered as Rune isn't even within the system market and considered a flaw. Even the principle behind them. A mystery, as only a few chests have been found since the cleansing of the zombies from Uzae.
Those found stored away or open the moment they were discovered away from Vouya eyes. Akiyama annoyed at this enough to deploy patrol to deal with it.
The result minimal. Because of the specific system designed against Akiyama. The Mathematics ability not knowledge to common people but known about.
His ability posed a threat to the economy of the nobility, even when he rarely uses it outside or at all. This was a key reason for his desire to retire quickly.
The Clone draws out another chest and stares at the dark forest Green and nod "it's military gear chest." Scanning the surrounding he sighs "The rest seem to have been looted from these sections. "
He begins to move through to the next second one, no chest in sight. "Alright." he move towards the Large city travelling towards Halifax he stare "this would be the perfect bases for Navy HQ."
Scanning the surroundings again, He drags out chest after chest, never finding the Near mythical Unit specific Chest. "Sir, this spatial compartment is full."
The clone nods. "How many more do we have? The Lord needs to clear out chest completely, anyway he pulls up a black one with lacing of gold. His mouth opens in an O.
Before it quickly shuts. "Throw that in the spatial compartment." he narrow his eyes 'πΎππ ππ π ππππππ πππππ ππππ? π»ππππ πππ ππππ ππππππ ππ πππππππ ππ πππ πππππππππ πππ ππππ ππππ πππ πππ πΉπππ ππ π πππ.'
He Conceals the info before moving to the next chest, finally finding it. "GOT IT!" he drags up the Crisp white transparent chest laced with lines of diamond blue.
"Get that in the spatial compartment now!" Akiyama open his eyes in the fortress, hundreds of Open schematics for device and weapons lining the walls.
His eyes containing vast bags, his inspiration from many games leading to the construction of Vast Aerial Arrays. The Cube Sucking in the large quantity of matter replicated by Akiyama.
The system finally stopping him. "Sir, you've aged by approximately 1 and a half years. Please take a. rest sleep is an important reset," the machine says.
Akiyama Yawns "I'm fine" He focuses back on working on schematics on top of training Ignis in Tactics strategy and Swordplay well handling Lilliana and Lythinma taking a toll.
He continues The machine disappear Lythinma brought back into the fortress She stares at him. "You're doing it again." he turns. "Huh, how did you get in here?"
he stands up using the chair as support before stumbling "Shouldn't you be taking care ofβ¦" his voice trails the Machine fortress drawing back the hand it used to knock him out.
"Would you like me to transfer you and lord to the bedroom?" She shakes. "Take us to the thorny wall area's forestry. I have some creature to implement."
It complies transporting them under a tree of shadow in the morning. On her knees, Lythinma gently places the exhausted Akiyama onto her lap.
She smiles gently as he stirs awake. "What happened?" Lythinma responds, "Just sleep, honey. Just sleep." Akiyama blinks tiredly "Wasn't I in the-"
"I said sleep." A light breeze whooshes past him. Akiyama groans, his head turned before his eyes slowly start to close, passing out on her lap. She giggles In a whisper.
the stomping might of the many creature keep here brought over the Enormous 6 headed Foldren Hydra covered in a shimmering Gold scale as its snout.
Sniff Akiyama head and backs away, the other heads doing the same, each engraved with a distinct form of toxin. The hydra glance with worry at Lythinma, having smelt the sheer exhaustion and fatigue on Akiyama.
"He will be fine he just need to remember to take care of. Himself, don't worry." She rubs her hand on the snout, petting the other that close in for equal treatment.
Growls start between them just like 6 dogs "No. Take it over there." She points with a decisive glare the Foldren keels back from her. Sentinels float over.
Monitoring the Skies above with a slight shimmer to their bodies. The Zlatolpirms strolling from their swamp based village the scaled reptile the definition of a Lizardmen with a shape shifting tail. They yowl at Lythinma.
The Scene akin to a fantasy in reality. Lythinma works through the many recruitment orders she has scrolled through names and description.
A druid eventually coming from the woods behind her. "What is the meaning of his state?" Lythinma sigh "Workaholism." the druid Rest beside her I understand his concerns but really to deteriorate this much.
She sighs. "He is a special kind of Crazy." She says, still scrolling the list "How balanced is his beastial militant?" the druid yawns "Null it doesn't exist. The most overbearing thing was NelMamolth, and it disappeared."
"Not counting the immense forces he placed away hidden from the Eye or the grand power of the Arachnid queen and termite ant. The rest of his force has been placed along the outpost.
"So he expects the Zombie king?" The Druid nods standing up as he shuffles back into the woods. "Just make sure he doesn't age himself anymore than this."
Lythinma stare forwards. "I'm aware" she stops on purple, excluding the lower levels as nothing capable of being useful. "But it will kill him if he keeps it up."
She looks down at him, a light blush spreading across her face as she recalls the interactions excluded from time. Select numerous Purple ranked beast. To throw at the enemy.
The great number of purple grade Species Capable of creating an entire Division