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"Let's start again, please," I said with a smile as I looked at all the swordsmen around me.
I made sure to use my [imposing] ability while looking around at everyone.
The young swordsmen immediately turned pale and ran away without looking back.
Only the veterans "withstood" the effect, but in reality they had simply frozen in place without really understanding what was happening or why they were so terrified.
"Nnngh!!" Timothy, still on the ground, tensed completely as cold sweat pooled on his forehead.
His body paled and he began to tremble as he avoided looking at me at any cost.
"What the hell does this mean? Why?! Why?! This aura... It's much worse than Gull's.!!" he scream in his mind, completely frustrated.
His body trembled like jelly, his jaw was clenched, and his teeth ground together loudly as he tried to move, but his body simply wouldn't respond.
He felt like a force was pinning him to the floor; his body wouldn't respond no matter how hard he tried, and even breathing was too painful for him.
Even so, he tried to stare intently at the person in front of him.
On the outside he seemed like nothing more than an extremely attractive young man, but for some reason his strength was something he had never seen before.
With one bare hand he had been able to stop the attack that was aimed at him and that would surely have killed him.
But he did it effortlessly and without using any kind of magic.
Even Timothy could feel the powerful Touki emanating from his body like a constant pressure Just by sensing it, he had already realized that any attack he tried to launch would simply be stopped, just as he had done with the other one.
Rudeus, on the other hand, wasn't interested in the mental dilemma Timothy was currently experiencing; in his perspective he had simply fainted out of nowhere and nd now he was grinning and muttering to himself things like, "I get it now...so that's how things are..."
Rudeus could only shake his head slightly and focus his attention elsewhere, and so he did.
He looked at Ghislaine, who was still on guard while several swordsmen continued to surround her, but not as many as before, and none of them were shouting.
Instead, every single one of them was staring at Rudeus with terror in their eyes as if he were the devil himself.
"That's enough, Ghislaine, come here," he told her.
She immediately nodded, sheathed her sword, and walked towards Rudeus until she stood beside him.
Reida, on the other hand, kept a close eye on Timothy in case he tried anything against Rudeus.
She knew Rudeus could withstand that and more, yet she still wanted to protect him at all costs.
After all, the way he fucked her made her feel alive, and that's something she wouldn't let pass.
"Looks like we all got off on the wrong foot," Rudeus said with a smile as he looked around at everyone.
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'Ah...what a dilemma...' I murmured softly as I approached the swordsmen who were staring at me in terror.
But I intended to reassure them.
In fact, it was even more convenient for me if they were terrified of me, so that the process would be even faster and easier.
After all, there were only barbarian warriors here who killed first and acted later.
I also made sure to stare intently at Timothy, and at the same time another man came out of the dojo.
This was a slightly younger man, but just as strong.
This must be Clint, and with Timothy they are the only two Emperor-ranking members of this style.
And so, with Reida and Ghislaine following behind me, the swordsmen finally stopped trying to attack and stared at me.
"My name is Rudeus Boreas Greyrat, I am the new King of Asura, although perhaps you do not know me, but you might know me better as the Dragon God," I said, and they all stared at me, completely dumbfounded.
I knew many of them wanted to call me a lying identity thief right now, so I saved myself the trouble and started levitating in the air, earning looks of shock and terror.
And without saying a word, I transformed into my DragonFolk version with white hair, yellow eyes with lizard pupils, and scales under my eyes.
Besides my wings which made me look like an angel and were also similar to Sylvaril's who pounced on me and fucked me all night when I showed them to her for the first time.
But we're not talking about that right now.
I looked around. With my new appearance, the veteran swordsmen had practically frozen in place, completely terrified to do anything. Now, in my DragonFolk form, all my attributes had increased tenfold.
My human form was, to some extent, a step backward to keep my power in check, but it's not like I needed much of it in this world.
"P-please don't hurt us! We were wrong!"
"Spare our lives, sir!"
"have mercy Lord Dragon God!!"
The middle-aged swordsmen fell to the ground, completely terrified, simply staring at my face. By this point, everyone around me, except for Reida, Ghislaine, Timothy, and Clint, had collapsed, but the latter two could only stare at me, powerless to do anything.
"Y-you expect us to believe you?! Get out of here and let us settle the score with this traitor! This is none of your business!" Timothy stammered furiously, glaring at Ghislaine, who just stared back with a raised eyebrow.
"I'm afraid I can't do that. She's my wife, so if you try to attack her, you'll have me to deal with," I said seriously, and immediately he and Clint shuddered with fear.
"But I am a benevolent god," I said with a smile, looking intently at them both. "I will let you both attack me at the same time. If you manage to kill me, the title of Sword God will return to the sacred land of the sword," I said seriously, and Clint's eyes widened. He gritted his teeth and drew his sword, ready to attack.
"Clint, wait!" Timothy screamed in desperation as he forced himself to walk toward me, which he found extremely difficult. He felt an enormous pressure on his neck, as if something were cutting off his air the closer he got.
His instincts told him to run far away from here at all costs and never return, but his willpower compelled him to stay put despite everything.
"What are you waiting for, Timothy?! Together we can defeat this bastard!" Clint shouted furiously and lunged at me quickly.
"Damn it!!" Timothy yelled and lunged at me in the same way, with no other option.
"Haaaa!!! Die!!!"
"Hmmmp!"
They both pointed their swords at my neck and heart, releasing two blades of light that rapidly approached me.
Furthermore, I realized that Timothy was slightly weaker than Gull due to the speed he was demonstrating.
Apparently, not having the Sword God nearby forced them both to train harder than ever, making them even stronger than before.
But unfortunately, they weren't facing Gull.
"W-what?!"
"Impossible!!"
The blades of light they had both aimed at me simply bounced off my body until they were completely repelled without any effort. I didn't even have to move, and they both realized this.
Taking advantage of their shock, I stopped their swords in mid-air with both hands.
"Aagh!"
"No!"
They both screamed, seeing themselves completely vulnerable. They backed away from me and stared at me in terror.
'Not even a scratch!! This is impossible!' Timothy screamed in his mind as despair flooded his body.
Not even a second had passed since they drew their swords and lunged at me, but even so, they had already been defeated. In mere milliseconds, that was all Rudeus needed to vanquish and disarm them.
"..."
"..." They both stood completely paralyzed, unsure what to do. Not even Gull Farion had humiliated them like this before, and now they faced a presence far superior to the Sword God.
"Now that our powers have been tested, it seems to me there are no ill intentions between us, right?" I asked, and they both froze, unsure what to do.
"Now then, which of you is in charge?" I asked. Clint and Timothy exchanged a glance, clearly unsure how to respond, but a couple of seconds later, Timothy stepped forward and said, "That's me." I nodded and stared at him, which made him shudder. "My original purpose for coming here was to clear up the misunderstanding regarding what happened that day with the Sword God, but it seems your warm welcome has made it abundantly clear that you are all nothing more than a bunch of mindless barbarians, so the best thing would be to finish you off once and for all," I said, and all the swordsmen around me froze in fear, trembling.
"I-I'm so sorry for offending you, Lord Rudeus Boreas Greyrath! Please forgive us! We acted without thinking!" Timothy immediately cried out in despair upon hearing these words. Reida watched all this and could only sigh.
She looked anxiously at me, and I nodded. She then ran off in search of Isolte while Ghislaine stayed by my side, her tail wagging slightly behind her, clearly pleased with the situation. Even so, I remained impassive, watching Reida leave and enter the dojo.
Timothy and Clint didn't even notice her and just stared at the ground in horror, as if their worst fears had come true. Honestly, they both looked completely pathetic in their state, but I wasn't cruel enough to point this out, so I just sighed.
"You two think you can demand justice and attack anyone who crosses your path, huh?! But the moment someone stronger than you appears, you immediately throw yourselves to the ground and beg for mercy! How low the God Sword style has fallen!!!" I yelled at them both loudly.
"Nngh!!!..." Although they both wanted to reply, they knew that was a guaranteed death sentence, so they both used what little intelligence they possessed and remained silent, staring at the ground.
"P-please forgive us, Lord Dragon God..." Clint growled with barely contained anger, which did make me smile. After all, Clint seemed much more immature than his partner Timothy. I could use them both if I wanted, but right now I was busy with the kingdom. But even so, that didn't mean I shouldn't take advantage of this. So I simply smiled as I looked at the poor swordsmen on the ground, who shuddered at my gaze. "Now let's set the terms of our alliance," I said, and immediately the system manifested before my eyes.
[status]
Name: Rudeus
Age: 15 years one month and six days
Race: DragonFolk
Titles: The man of my dreams,Lucky bastard, MILF seducer, Womanizer, Prince Charming, Harem God, Prodigious Magician, Prodigious Swordsman, Motherfucker, Father of Eight, Incest God, Natural seducer, Alpha, Sex God, Oyako God, the All mine
[Second world power: Dragon God Rudeus]
[Skills]
Water Mage: Beyond God Level
Fire Magic: Beyond God Level
Earth Magic: Beyond God Level
Wind Magic: Beyond God Level
Healing Magic: Beyond God Level
Detoxification Magic: Beyond God Level
Mana Reserves: Beyond God Level
Barrier Magic: Beyond God Level
illusory magic: Beyond God Level
teleportation magic
Gravity Magic: Beyond God Level
Dragonic Aura
Superd Eye
Mild hypnosis
Sword God Style Swordsman: Beyond God level
Water God Style Swordsman: Beyond God level
North God Style Swordman: Beyond God level
Pineapple flavored cum
stud bull
Sex God
Demonic X-ray Eye
Demonic Eye of Mana
Demon Eye of Future Sight
Superd Eye
Patriarch
Imposing
One Shot
[Special abilities: Rinengan]
six paths
Shinra Tensei
Universal Attraction
Plantery Devastation
Rinne Tensei
Kuroi Jushinki
Amenotejikara
Space-time manipulation
bonus: Amaterasu
[stats]
Charm: 5000 (The existence of your harem revolves around you and only you and any woman will fall in love with you for life with just one look!)
Vitality: 5000 (Life expectancy of +700,000 years)
Stamina: 5000 (A harem of one million won't be a problem)
Agility: 5000 (Surpassing the speed of light is something you can do while sleeping)
Intelligence: 103 (Light Yagami and Zenku are Neanderthals compared to you)
"???" I was confused for a few moments, but then the system shut down immediately. I didn't even notice any significant changes, but I hadn't thought about it directly, so I would investigate with Morgan afterward, whom I hadn't spoken to in a long time. "Alright! Now everyone return to the dojo so we can finalize the alliance agreements between the Sacred Land of the Sword and Asura!" I shouted at the top of my lungs, and the swordsmen ran in terror toward the dojo.