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A robotic voice echoed, [Greeting newly reincarnated player:
Interesting. What is this game-like setup? Dracul pondered, scanning through the ensuing information.
Dracul studied the screen detailing his racial background: a High Hybrid of Dragon, Human, and Dinosaur-Kaiju origins. Increased potential, but at what cost?
Doing quick math, he figured that his low stats were likely because he was just a baby, even though he felt his mother's considerable power when they hugged him. Big boobs are deadly.
He noted the RPG and RTS stats that filled his screen. More confusing than enlightening.
The mechanics were more or less what he expected from RPG games. HP, MP, SP—standard. Strength, Agility, Defense—nothing new.
And then, the traits. Versatile Human, Diplomacy, Dragon Force, Wrathful, and so on. Secret stats, really?
A few traits, like "Dragon Force" and "Wrathful," suggested incredible future potential, which reminded him of games like Nioh or Black Myth Wukong, where skills often outweighed stats.
Finally, the mysterious Trait 7: Spark of Divinity. What's this about?
Before he could ponder further, a new message popped up. [Because of your unique destiny, I chose a Specialisation for you!! Good luck with your Class!]
(OK, something's definitely off here...)
─ Congratulations! Your class as an Emperor has been decided. Skills for Emperor Class are now unlocked.
(Choice? What choice? They didn't even ask me! Why is my class even an Imperial title? Why me? Just why? What are the rules for this thing?)
(Is This For Real?)
The Will of the Emperor almost sounds like an anime power-up, specifically reminding him of Conqueror Haki in One Piece. It's as if, just by existing, he could impose his will on others, bending them to his desires. The Naming ability is another interesting facet—essentially, he could bolster the strength of those loyal to him, scaling their abilities with his own mana pool and their devotion.
As for Emperor's Weapon, it basically means he can summon what sounds like an ultimate weapon, tailored to his unique attributes. This isn't just a one-time summon; he could potentially arm his most trusted allies with similar god-tier equipment.
(Why Do I Have the Feeling It Won't Be This Easy?)
"Look at you, acting all grumpy. You're just too adorable!" His mother, Primera, snuggled him as he stared blankly, clearly unamused.
(Seriously, What's the Point of Obsessing Over My Class Now?)
No Fireballs, no Magic Missiles—no direct spells at all. Does that mean he has to learn the hard way? Train to develop these skills through rigorous practice and study? Well, nothing ever comes easy.
After painstakingly reading through his new 'life settings' multiple times, he felt like he'd gotten the gist of how he should approach his personal development—and maybe even how he should govern an empire.
(I'll Tackle This Tomorrow. First, The Torture of Bath Time.)
He would never admit it, but he was horrified of bath time. His maids had a weird affinity for beauty products, always mixing in fragrant additives with the cleaning agents. As a result, he always ended up smelling like a vanilla candy store, which unfortunately made him irresistible to overly affectionate, well-endowed women.
Getting nearly smothered to death was a daily hazard.
(Life Is So Unfair.)
Omake: The Twin Emperor Weapons - Rach Principalia Primera and Bellum Tormentarii Xera
Rach Principalia Primera
Bellum Tormentarii Xera