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The Grail War continues, and you're rushing to save the allies who have been twisted against you.

You are Shinji Makiri, Ten years ago you suddenly found yourself with the memories of a complete past life that saw this world as a fictional story due to some unprecedented form of inter-dimensional transportation. Since that day, your new composite being has been working to change the grim future laid out for you.

To that end, you have done much, involving yourself with events and situations that have shifted the future away from the one that you once would have faced and instead onto one of uncertainty and chaos.

The Fifth Holy Grail War lies ahead of you, and the challenge and danger it represents to you, the people you care for and the world itself is far greater than you could have ever predicted. Though the grail might be corrupted and the war itself might be a sham, the stakes couldn't be higher.

Archive of Paradox Reincarnator: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Fate/Paradox%20Reincarnator
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>>4721177
>>4721186
I just hope this doesn't sweep up people who would rather not get all site functionality taken away for a day into /qb/

>>4721222
>>4721222
>>4721222
KIMI TO
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>>4720545
>See if you can't reinforce yourself too, now that you've found the seal to be weaker than you first imagined. Then you could just carry Sakura through the forests at inhuman speed.

Why manifest a sword instead of gauntlets. Shinji knows martial arts not sword skills.
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>>4720288
You know it would've made no difference whether he'd had his armor on or not right?
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>>4721518
It didn't really read that way, and that doesn't really make it look any better.
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>>4721539
During the ensuing argument Sweets clarified that the armor wasn't strong enough to stop Lancer.
It was the depletion of magical energy that did him in, not lack of armor.

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The date is OCTOBER 31, 1499. Like a dagger dealing a death blow to the sky above, the MISERICORDE has plunged into the sky again, heralding the night of the SUPER BLOOD WOLF MOON and the dominion of MONSTERS. This same black tower, held aloft by chains reaching into the heavens above, appears at this very point every night every hundred years, a generational curse to haunt man before their wanton celebration of the new century.

This affliction--this symbol of terror and primordial fear--is led by the dread empress NOEL LADISLAVA, a cruel and fearsome vampire queen bound by the curse to reincarnate every hundred years and wreak havoc upon humanity. With her army of hellish beasts and holy incongruences, she strikes terror into mankind’s heart as an eternal grudge given physical, malevolent form.

But humanity is not without hope! For it is the long held duty of the ARSENE FAMILY to cut the steel cords binding the dagger to this plane and return it to the hell it's crept from. Beginning with the bravery and heroism of the first son, PIERO ARSENE, it has become this sole family’s noble duty to free man of their eternal curse.
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>>4735457
Give it up, Woody!
It's a big, beautiful, poof of hair.
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>>4735473
why do you hate our monster big brain daughter?
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>>4735508
Says the man that would vainly dissuade us from marrying monster girls due to "fucked up dominant genes."
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>>4732800
U U
U U
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>>4738070
Well congratulations, you got yourself a mostergirl harem. What's the next part of your master plan?

You are Gunnar the Fleet, one of the free northmen of Randel, a warrior serving under the thane, Ragvaldr--may he die with honor--and a wordshaper of some talent. You've been stewing for the last three days in your small hut, taking little food, getting little sleep, trying to figure out what you're going to do.

This morning you finally came to a decision. And, taking your sword out from under the straw bedding upon which you sleep, you head to the village square. There you will meet with Halfdan and ask him to sharpen your blade. Halfdan is an old friend of your father's and has always been something like an uncle to you. Though he has little good to say of your elder brother--his son-in-law--he often speaks your praises to his kinsman as if you were his own flesh. You are sure he will take your side in this. A support you sorely need, for the dirty looks the other freemen and women (and even a few thralls) give you as you pass by, inspire little confidence. They look down when you catch them, partly out of cowardice but mostly, you think, out of disgust. Children, especially the girls, keep a wide berth. A toddler on the path, thoroughly enjoying himself with a rattle, immediately begins to cry when he sees you. His mother pulls him close to her skirts, nearly suffocating him with her embrace until you are gone.

At least no one throws stones anymore. That's progress. But even Halfdan's greeting today is lukewarm. He has heard all about it from your brother, and seeing the worn leather scabbard in your hand and the hilt poking out of it, guesses your purpose and begins shaking his great shaggy head before you can even say hello.

"Lad, it's no good," he says. "Lad, if I could, I say it'd be done in a heartbeat--" He gestures for the blade and draws it out and admires it and smiles at some old memory. It was your father's sword, the sole thing that he left you before he went to serve Unnr, the Drowned God. His lands, his spoils, his thralls, all of that went to your brother, as per custom. "But won't old Ragvaldr--might he die with honor--find out? And what then?" He returns the sword half-heartedly. It is chipped in many places along the edge and cracked in others. It is likely to break in the heat of battle and you don't have the silver to purchase a new sword nor anyone who would sell it to you. The thane is unthinkable given the situation and the other northmen would sooner spit in your face, if they were so bold.

Perhaps you can convince Halfdan, for old times sake--though his mind (and jaw) seems set. Or perhaps he'll respond better to coin. Or to threats.

>Try to convince him
>Offer some silver
>Threaten him
>Write-in
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I'll say agree to their terms, but we want no position, merely what was promised us so that we may be on our way. Also, claim the dwerg blade. We should take care of Hakon the night before the holmgang.
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>Most promising and true-to-life viking quest yet
Sure hope it doesn't die
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>>4726591
+1
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>>4733423
It's been 5 days. It's already dead.
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i'm sorry guys. i'm having trouble balancing this with work stuff and other responsibilities. plus i just noticed there's another viking-themed quest on the board (pretty well-written one too) so i don't feel too bad about dropping this one. i might try again when things settle down a bit. thanks for reading.

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The bullet flashes by you, the flash from the muzzle almost as bright as the sun. Dashing around the corner you feel the sun beating down on you. Sweat drips from your forehead as your legs burn from overuse.

You've been running at top speed for around two minutes now, and they're still coming.

But you've had a plan for this coming, only a few more feet and you jump off the bridge. Straight into the deep and away from your pursuers.

Before you land, what do you see in the water?

Gender (Affects faction opinion / rights awarded)
>Male
>Female
>Write-in
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>>4710972
kek just roll a die to decide at this point, we can't make up our minds for one colour
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>>4710972
>Frontier
>>4713789
+1
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>>4713991
>>4713789
>Indigo
Also
>>4713781
>>4713991
>Frontier
Indigo is a pretty cool alignment, i'm not 100% sure what frontier color is, all I get is pictures of trucks when I look. Feel free to elaborate and I will add it to my notes!

Family Structure (Affects Wealth and Support)
>Large family, you never met your parents, all you know is the endless number of aunt, uncles and grandparents.
>Neutral family, only about 10 people, the standard. Sometimes you have to help around the house, but you know they'll help you too.
>No family, without a family to back you up people will avoid, you and you'll find it harder to convince people youre Respectable.
>Write-in
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>>4714450
Okay this thread is definitely an elaborate prank
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>>4714450
Large family. More wealth, more support, more spectacular familial grudges and rivalries!

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This is one of the more realistic evo games, where make a change to a starter creature and post it in the comments for others to change

The yin yang island is called that because it look like a crappy version of a yin yang symbol, it consist of two large landmasses and a smaller landmass, it is home to two starter creatures, that are present on all the three landmasses
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And with that, let’s start the game, enjoy
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>>4710649
>>4710655
please use mspaint and is that draw with a track pad?
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>>4710644
Please stop spamming evogames.
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>>4713438
Yeah this.
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>>4713438
>>4710644

Or at least put in some effort. We can see that you like the idea of Evogames from your four quests, but you’re half assing them and making them so fucking ugly that nobody wants to take part.

>>4710649
Honestly, what the fuck do you think we can do with this?

Your ideas aren’t complete shit either, Heaven was a fine concept. So for the next one you do, try to put in the bare minimum effort, yeah?

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credit to the anons on /tg/ for a fair amount of lore

You are an anon on floor 903 of the /qst/ tower, one of many superstructures created for unknow reasons by unknown entities. The year is 462 AE. What are your goals?
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>>4714294
"Sure! What do you want to play?"
He powers on an ancient-looking NES.
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>>4718882
Super mario brothers of course, but what say we make this interesting?
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based
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>>4719255
"...what do you mean, exactly?"
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>>4723044
drinking game, every time you lose a guy you take a shot.

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draw monsters watch them fight
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>>4723047
well it has been over a week
>>4723167
thanks dude. good luck and have fun wherever you go
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>>4723167
perfection
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>>4723167
that's...actually good
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where did hostanon go
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>>4743474
i'm still here

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Welcome back to Tai Lung's journey on the path of redemption, not only for himself but for those around him as well. In our last thread, the crew made their final preperations and finally confront the raider army that had been plauging northern China. With majority of the army captured and their leader in custody, Tai Lung and his friends journey with the Five back to Taishi in hopes of earning some well deserved celebrations.

Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Tai%20Lung%20quest
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>>4743768
>>4743816
Who will win? Small angry fluff butt or Grandmaster swordsman? Writing.
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You had enough. This man would die and he would die by inches. You dash forward as hard as you can, dirt being flung everywhere as you pound the ground. The man slowly gets up to his feet as if doing so was a chore. You growl and swing your foot forward, kick dirt at the man's face, before leaping forward you put your fist through his head. He simply tilts his head to drop his hat and it blocks the dirt aimed at his face. Before you can do anything, the hat hits your face, propelled by the man's fist and both slam you into the ground. Your ears ring, and you feel your face buried about an inch deep into the from the impact. It takes you a few seconds to gather your senses and for the ringing in your ears to leave. You struggle a bit, your sense of balance off, and get up to hear.

"So you've killed many people before huh?" The man asks drinking from his gourd again, hat back on his head. "Unfortuantely for you, they weren't me."

"I'm...I'm not done yet." You grunt as you run at him at again this time aiming for his legs. Once he's on the ground, you'd take your time breaking each and every one of his limbs. The man still doesn't move as you approach and once you're within arm's reach, he spits his water at your face. You move your head to one side to avoid it only to direct it right into his fist once more. You're sent flying back, your body corkscrewing in the air before landing in a heap 15 feet away. "Well you're not completely stupid." The man says, idly dusting his pant legs. "Maybe I can belive you killed a few people. Do you want to continue?" He asks.

"I'll kill you." You hiss through your teeth as you stumble and fall before you get to your feet.

"You and a dozen other people." The man says grabbing his swords. "Well...here you go. Take your best shot." He says tossing a blade at you. It lands, sheathed, at your feet. "Now that's not a toy, boy. If you want to play at being an angry little adult then you better be ready to fight like one and die like one." He says placing a hand on his hip and waiting.

>What do you do?
>Take the sword and charge. This man dies. Now.
>Throw the sword back at him. You don't need his pity. You don't need anyone.
>Tell the man you're only nine. Everyone hesitates when they realize they'll be killing a child. And that's when they die.
>Write in.
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>>4743964
>Pick up the sword, stuck it into the ground and leave.
>I don't want to be an adult, I just want to be me. I won't kill because others told me to. Never again.
I'm still here Renshu. And I won't stop nagging in your memories until it becomes your subcouncious.
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>>4744029
I'll support.
But I dont think Renshu is going to stop trying to fight bear handed
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>>4744029
Supporting this. We have to think like young renshu to convince him to change into the renshu we know he can be

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You are Johann Fol, a human student who had recently lost his foster dad and was forced to transfer to Garsis academy in the elven city state of Cairth under the protection of a new guardian: Miss Yuni in Gladefall Dorm, Tenfaro Street.

Under some strange circumstances, you happened upon a mysterious parallel world known as the Moonworld filled with strange creatures known as shadows thriving in a hellish post-apocalyptic landscape. It is up to you to purge lust out of Cairth as part of your agreement with a malicious entity, Ruin in Form.

Your rescue mission was a success. Maq's sister was not only Lust's slave but also his source of power allowing him to stop time in the real world. Lust had a darker surprise waiting for you in the real world, one that might involve Maq's friend.

Archive:
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>>4741215
>>4743018

" Our Last Low King, a thousand curse upon his soul, had meddled with our holy order , exploiting the followers of Satha. He imprisoned our dear custodians, killed many of our sisters who didn't align with his way of thinking. " Heh, so much for 'no corruption' in the Holy Lune. You knew Lev was taurshitting you.

"Can't wait to see his mummified fatass down in the pit."

"It is a wondrous sight, yes, " your snarky remark had washed away any anger she previously had " As I was saying , You must plea to a certain aspect of Satha. The Mooncaller sibyl should relay your pleas in the shrine then you will proceed to enact your pleas near the pillars. You should choose carefully."

"Got it." Sister Oneytha proceed to give further explanations for stuff you are too late to perform thanks to her. They go as follows:

The Brave: Lift a small yet heavy effigy of the deceased

The Kind: Shed several tears in the chalice of sorrows.


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>>4743360
*Sister Oneytha proceeded
*these pleas
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>>4743360
>>The Kind. It has to be it.
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>>4743360
>>The Amicable, I really didn't get the chance to speak with her. It is now or never, sister.
I want to see if we can talk with her
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>4743397
>>4743402

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McSnickers Dickerson, Acolyte of the Omnissiah and now a member of the Station Recovery Team. Now instead of being the probably cause for all the stations falling apart, his job is to go save Space Stations that are already falling apart. Yeah, this is probably the best place for a man like Snickers who has recently turned himself into a murder machine would be in.

McSnickers Dickerson
Standard Skills
Social Skills
>Authority: 10
>Fellowship: 50
>Conspiracy: 25

Intellectual Skills
>Technology: 40
>Machines: 10
>Atmospherics: 0
>Chemistry: 0
>Biology: 25

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Alright thats it for today guys, and sadly I will be taking the month off. I got 1 month until I graduate from college, and need time to make sure the projects work out. We will see if this continues or not, I will probably pop into the qst general if someone maintained one at that point.
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>>4726420
Cheers man, best of luck on your projects. Snort a line of adderal for us.
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>>4726420
Best of luck QM. Fingers crossed for good results.
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>>4726420
gl with college, man, see ya.
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Where's the archive.

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This is a pretty looseish evogame, where you take an organism's image, modify it a bit, and post it for others to edit. Have fun!

Within the vastness of the Mega Space Station Amogus, two entities come into being: the Crumet, and the Impasta.
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>>4719764
Time and sexual selection turned the poking sticks from a defensive implements into ostentatious mating displays.
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Unironically you should continue this quest as a semiprecious shitpost, make a part 2
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>>4711923
That's one weird salt shaker
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>>4719866
Thanks to the weight of their cocks, the Fake Impastas have had to grow tall. Some Impastas have ornamented sexual organs for attraction of mates

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You a nigga in da hood.

> Go to school
> Get a job
> Join a gang
> Write in
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>>4744234
Shit. We got to pull out our super weapon. You know how our first spell was a watermelon? Let's summon one to throw at him...but it's on fire.

FLAMING WATERMELON TIME, FUCKER.
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>>4744234
>> Tell Big George to do something (write in)
"Yo Big George. That nigga is Raditz and you're Goku, and I'm like Piccolo y'knaw'mean? Hold him for me so I can BLAST his ass with my Special Nigga Beam Cannon, nigga!
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>>4744239
>>4744252
Wish I saw this earlier, add flaming watermelon to my vote and/or switch for the enchanted shotgun
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>>4744239
Seconding that.
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>>4744252
>>4744255
I support this great work of art. Have Big George hold green nigga while we give him the Flamin' Watermelon Special

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Chicago in winter, what's there to say about it? It's cold, the whole city cast with a frost that's almost pretty. Snowfall has to be thick though, or it melts into a dirty sludge on the sidewalks and gutters. Even outside Chicago where the snow becomes fields upon fields of white powder, in the city it mixes with the grime and pollution to become a sickly gray sludge. Black ice makes the roads dangerous, and when the Hawk whips off the lake it comes with extra bite, sending people for shelter.

If it were a saner city winter would turn it into a ghost town, but people have to live. Anything short of a blizzard has people out, hustling to get by looking for the next gig, stressing about this month's rent.

I'll give it credit for one thing, a drop in street crime. I'd been bounding through the winter sky and broken up maybe three stick ups and a fist fight, lower than average. Only the most hardened corner boys had it in them to hold down their corner while their balls were catching frost bite. Hardened or bullied into it by a boss who wouldn't take bitter weather as an excuse. Cause no matter how bad things were a junkie still craved a fix, which meant there were still dollars to be made.

I watched Hector score a bag off one of the Haitian's dealers. I'd had this dealer tagged for a while, keeping track of which organization ran which corner, trying to figure out how the city was carved out between them. The borders fluctuated by the month, each one pushing against the other when they smelled weakness, but for the most part the territories were set.

I didn't see the good that could be done busting Hector over the head, beating on a junkie wouldn't make them quit, so I kept moving, looking for something a right hook could settle.

This wasn't just me aimlessly patrolling. I was working Misfit's case, my friend stitched up for a murder she didn't commit. But I was struggling for leads. This wasn't the same as kicking in a door and beating a gangster around. I needed to dig up cold hard evidence, and if it was a conspiracy involving the police, who could I trust to give it to me?

I crouched on the ledge of a building. There was a protesting going on in a park, angry faces rugged up, waving placards as a speaker bellowed at them through a megaphone. Anti-paras, demanding more be done to keep the city safe. All organized by the Committee for Community Vigilance. A determined group to be out in this weather. The media was reporting on the scene, Priscilla Takanawa gravelly beautiful as she spoke into a camera, the furious crowd boiling behind her. There was a thin police presence, a couple of squad cars with uninterested officers sipping coffee as they watched.
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>>4744167
>I'm okay Dad, its nothing, just a nightmare
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>>4744167
>Dad....we need to talk
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>>4744167
>Dad....we need to talk
This status quo can't go on, we have to tell him at some point. Might as well be now.
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>>4741754
>"How old is that girl, seventeen?" Grant said, voice between surprise and disgust.
>"Eighteen,"

Coward.

O-o-of course s-she is legal, h-haha. I'd n-never have an adult and a minor engage in s-s-sexual relationships.

Also harems are and always have been shit.
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>>4744167
>Dad....we need to talk

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The year is 1866. You are Daniel Stockton, a veteran of the American Civil War and general in the Aizu Domain's military. You've come to Japan looking for work, and with the nation on the brink of war, there is an ever-increasing demand for men such as yourself. Last time, you did the diamond job and nearly got shot.
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>>4735202
>”An assertive voice? Something tells me you’re implying far more than that.” (question the scope of Zorn’s proposal)
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>>4735202
>”An assertive voice? Something tells me you’re implying far more than that.” (question the scope of Zorn’s proposal)
One thing to help the nation, another to control it.
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>>4735202
>”An assertive voice? Something tells me you’re implying far more than that.” (question the scope of Zorn’s proposal)
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>>4735552
won't matter with these voters
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>>4735202
>”An assertive voice? Something tells me you’re implying far more than that.” (question the scope of Zorn’s proposal)
>"We of course help guide the country but I don't think I have the legitimacy to rule it."

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>>4711574
Charge right through, break them.
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>>4711667
>>4711847

1 - archer at the flank
2 - charge right through
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>>4714201

you go after one flank and the halflings halt your advance on that flank while beginning to surround you by the other side making use of their superior numbers

Morale decrease due to significant life losses!

How do you want to proceed?
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>>4714257
Tactical retreat to regroup our forces
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>>4714257
Retreat and regroup




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