Emperor's Reckoning

Jealousy of a woman was not something a man can handle. Since ancient times, woman would most likely had taken drastic measures about this. Assassination, homicide, sometimes even war between countries. Now, Lyon had to face this jealousy, four to be precise.

"Hmm, who is that girl Lyon?" asked Sylviana with deep jealousy tone and a deadly smile on her face.

"I thought you are going to win this competition? I see, so you win something else indeed." said Karina while clasping her hand and twitching mouth.

"I bought a new dagger yesterday and I want to test it's sharpness on a demon beast, but now I have a new target." said Fei while waving her new dagger.

"Hmph! Don't forget, you are still bound to me by soul contract." said Luna smugly with her eyes closed.

Then the warrior class woman chuckled: "I expect nothing else from the man I want to make babies with <3." then she proceed to hug Lyon.

(Ah, she said it, she f*cking said it!) thought Lyon with a helpless expression.

The women had twitched smile looking at Lyon and hearing that statement from the vulgar woman.

"AHHHH the wind, do you know how much I missed you?" said the girl in white while jumping all around the arena like a kid.

"Ah!! the sun!! my eyes!!" shouted the reaper.

"That's what you get from pretending to be the reaper!" reprimanded the grandma.

"FOOD! real FOOD!." said the fat man while running to steal a peanut butter sandwich from a bystander. The bystander had no chance to take it back, more like they bystander valued his life more.

"AUUUUUUU." howled the young man with wolf traits while sitting like a dog.

*ehem

"Sorry about that, That's what happened when I was too excited." said the young man embarrassed.

*kick

*Sfwooosh

*Boom

Suddenly a tiny figure blasted into the wall.

"Hahaha isn't this great? you can fly freely now." said the elf woman.

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Upon closer look, the figure that crashed into the wall was a dove. It's condition was really, REALLY, questionable. Only one of it's leg was twitching.

*clank *clank *clank

"Haih, let's open that paper from your mouth, with us being out of the labyrinth the effect should have been weakened." said the full armor man with a scar on his eyes.

*shrek

"Ah thank you so much! I really want to talk to you guys for so long now." a really squeky voice came out of the well built man.

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*TAP

With one quick motion, the full armor man slammed the paper back on the well built man's mouth.

"HAAHAHAHHA, OH GOD what the hell! HAHAHA." laughed the full armor man. The well built man only squinted his eyes in response.

"Hmm, a multi-cultured country? not bad, not bad at all." said the young boy nodding after he had surveyed the arena.

*tap *tap *tap

A gorgeous fox lady, approached the bare-chested man with her pipe stuck on her lips. "So little brother would you tell us where is this?" *puffff

Then Lyon proceed to explain about where are they.

*sigh

"I don't have any idea about this place." the fox lady looked dejected.

"Don't worry big sister, with your little brother here, you can rest assure to find your home." said Lyon while beating his own chest.

"Thanks <3 I'm lucky to have a lovely little brother <3." smiled the fox lady while pinching Lyon's nose.

*grug *grug *grug

Horses galloping could be heard from the arena.

"Wh-what's going on?!" the crowd began to panic.

About thousand horse-armies clad in red surrounded the arena while about five hundred entered inside

"HAHAHAHAHA, Sylviana this is the end of Nostria!" said Folan suddenly.

Sylviana then retracted her jealousy aura, and began exuding her majestic one instead.

"What is the meaning of this, Folan?" Sylviana had lost all respect to this person.

"Surrender your kingdom to me and I shall pull back my armies, however if you chose to battle, then your armies are not the only one whose gonna face death!" said Folan menacingly.

Despite the threat, Sylviana still kept her cool. However, Lyon was just a young 19 year olds, he was pissed.

Noticing Lyon's gruesome expression, both the fox lady and the hot warrior woman quickly hold Lyon's right and left hands while shaking their head, signalling him to not do anything rash.

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Seeing Lyon hold hands of both of them, Sylviana was pissed instead.

"You know what Folan? Fuck you! And your lecherous sons and daughters! Let's do battle ... no let's have a f*cking war!" said Sylviana in rage while slamming her hand to the edge of the balcony..

*pak

Fei gone facepalm while the rest was shocked at her, even Lyon and the guardians ... of course, except the ready to cook dove in the wall with one of it's leg twitching.

Folan was in stupor for a moment : "Heh, alright then, for those who are not involve in this, you may leave, this includes the eleven of you." said Folan toward the guardian. However after seeing the beauty of the elf-woman ,fox-lady and the dual wielding axe woman he changed his mind : "On second thought, men! seize those woman for me!"

Then both of the fox lady and the warrior class woman held Lyon's hands even tighter.

(Ah, AH! dang it start to hurt, with this kind of strength I don't think that king will live much longer) thought Lyon. It's not as if he didn't want to kill the king for obvious reason, it's just that, the women the king provoked are much stronger than Lyon himself.

*Crack

*Crack

(Ah they're broke! My HANDS!!! AHHHH!) thought Lyon while screaming inside, but both of the woman still held his hand even tightly (please let go, please let go, my hands always accompanied me at night on earth!), but Lyon didn't dare to utter this word because he knew both girls were in killing mode right now.

But not just both of the woman, in fact all of the guardians (except the dove) had murderous aura, especially the reaper under the sunlight. His eyes were literally burning, like there was literal fire in his eyes

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