Posts from The Empire of Reimia (3)

Because we have a good game here that doesn't teach anything bad: cool:

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Anelotta can't use a sniper rifle...

Parfinora uses the "Swiftness" command. Parfinora uses the "Penetration" command. Berwang activates Shadow.

(XD)

Someone once told me that. I had to clean the entire office.

Wash away the mysterious white liquid?

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Berwang attacks Hanabi
8 misses
Hanabi takes 153x12=1836 damage (-1011/825)
Latro fires from "Ifrit"
Umi dodges
Umi takes 143 damage (482/625)
Umi dodges

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Mira takes no damage
Incarvillea takes 143 damage (857/1000)
Umi takes 575 damage (-93/625)

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Latro fires from "Ifrit"
Kanade dodges
Kanade takes 575 damage (-250/325)
Chika dodges
Ifrit takes 143 damage (657/800)

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Latro fires from Ifrit
Mira dodges
Incarvillea takes 143 damage (714/1000)
Incarvillea takes 143 damage (571/1000)
Incarvillea takes 143 damage (428/1000)
Mira dodges

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Bertrand attacks Incarvillea
3 misses
Incarvillea takes 50x3=150 damage
Bertrand attacks Incarvillea
4 misses
Incarvillea takes 50x2=100 damage (178/1000)

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Anelotta attacks Incarvillea
2 misses
Incarvillea takes 52x3=156 damage (22/1000)

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Azarina attacks Incarvillea
2 misses
Incarvillea takes 34x3=102 damage (-80/1000)

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Ifeon attacks Mira
Mira dodges

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2 misses
Azarina takes (30-5)-50%=12x6=72 damage
Azarina attacks Mira
Mira dodges
Mira attacks Azarina
1 miss
Azarina takes (30-5)-50%=12x4=48 damage (255/375)
Ifeon fires at Mira
1 miss

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Bertrand attacks Mira
Mira dodges
Bertrand attacks Mira
Mira dodges

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7 misses
Linnea takes 0 damage
Linnea attacks Emia
Emia takes no damage

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Emia attacks Linnea
3 misses
Linnea takes (75-30)-30%=31x27=837 damage (-362/475)
Neia attacks Bertrand
2 misses
Bertrand takes (90-10)-5%=76x3=228 damage
Bertrand attacks Neia
Neia dodges
Neia attacks Bertrand
1 miss
Bertrand takes (90-10)-5%=76x4=304 damage (-45/487)
Team Academy of Idols surrenders, Reima Military Academy wins

— Oh, how did this happen? — After the match ended prematurely, Kanade looked around in confusion, seeking help. — I think I hurt my knee. Nea, dear, please help your sister. — When the participants were gathered together to announce the results of this round, the captain of the losing team, with the help of an unharmed Nea, stood next to Parfynora. — Congratulations! We would never have been able to cope with such professionals as you!

Medal for victory over the Academy of Idols, student of the Reyma Military Academy, Class III, autumn 834.

The character suffers one fatal wound if a medic does not provide assistance in time.

This time, the students of the Reyma Military Academy did not receive loud applause. Some spectators considered the military's victory over the idols to be quite expected and natural, while others expressed their disapproval of how merciless they had been towards the fragile girls. The students of Class III left amid boos from some groups of people.

Since I already spoiled this moment in the synopsis, I'll post this excerpt.
April 25, 834
— Are you serious right now? — Rinze was taken aback. — Can you repeat that? I think I might have misheard you.
Eugen was pale, and the dark circles under his eyes spoke of a lack of sleep. Rinze had told him time and time again that he should rest more and not devote himself entirely to work, but he never listened to her.
— I want to renounce the imperial title and the powers associated with it and transfer them to you.
His voice was as firm as steel, and she knew him too well to understand that this was not a joke. For a moment, her head spun, and only through superhuman willpower did she manage to maintain her composure.
— Why not Yuki? — Rinze asked with her usual playful tone, not showing a hint of the confusion that her mind had been in just moments ago.
— I've thought about this for a long time and decided that this is not what Yuki would want in life. Once, he already refused to inherit his father's throne, and I wouldn't want to burden him with this heavy responsibility.
— So you decided to burden me with it? — The girl gave her brother a teasing smile, but Eugen's face didn't change. It was clear that he was not in the mood for idle chatter or humor today.
— You are free to refuse; this is a request, not an order. In that case, I will be forced to ask Yuki, but if he refuses too, I will continue to bear this burden myself.
— I agree. — She replied without hesitation or doubt in her voice.
Eugen nodded. — We will announce this in early June, and in July, you will be crowned as my successor. You will have enough time to take over my powers, familiarize yourself with the duties, and prepare for everything that may await you on this difficult path. — The Emperor took a long pause and sighed heavily at the end. — Thank you, Rinze.

Neya didn't know what to feel about their latest victory – it had been much harder than the previous one, but at the same time, it felt more hollow. As if they had played into the opponent's hands, despite the formal victory. There wasn't that satisfying feeling that they had put Rynza in her place. After all, the deranged empress oversaw both academies, and such a fierce rivalry between them only benefited her – a demonstration of her talents as a leader. Or it would have, if the audience hadn't perceived what happened as professionals mocking a group of amateurs. Of course, those same idiots didn't want to think about how these amateurs had made it to the quarterfinals of the tournament. It was doubly unpleasant to feel that Linnea herself had done only one thing during the entire battle – she had lost consciousness from a machine-gun burst. She had never suspected that victory could be so humiliating.

Latro rubbed his hands together gleefully. These silly girls, used to splashing in the water, laughing, and bathing in a tub with an inflatable ring, decided to get a beating on the front lines and were routed in ten minutes, losing half their squad. Every shot from the Ifrit sounded like a pleasant symphony in his ears: the click of the bolt, the gentle pat on the projectile's rear, the sound of poorly lubricated hinges guiding the cannon, the deafening hiss and explosion of gases accompanying the launch of the projectile, the loud whistle as it flew into the sky and then descended to the ground, the loud and sweet thumping of his own heart in anticipation of the most reliable indicator of a hit – the thunderous rumble of the charge hitting the ground and the piercing shriek of the girls. Each such cry was accompanied by a satisfied smile and a wave of the hand from the artilleryman. It was a pity that he didn't get to get closer in this battle to blast their defenseless, pampered bodies directly from his mighty barrel, but it was even better this way. Surrendering to the mercy of the victor – what a disgrace, they would have done the same in a real war. And yet, before surrendering, they managed to retaliate and inflict some random damage on Bert and Neyu, who were on the front lines. Having offered and provided all possible assistance to his friends, Latro approached Parfinore with a smile: "Ahaha, well played, prez, as always. Look how passively-aggressively angry this bitch is! I bet she'll be convincing herself and others that they didn't really want to win, but how pathetic that will look! Let them cluck, losers. Well, another brilliant operation in our collection, eh? You know, I subjectively feel like the most motivated person for victory out of everyone in our squad, so I'm damn glad that your strategies are so effective. I hope we tear them all to shreds." He raised his revolver in the air and shouted loudly: "Class three!" And fired three blank shots from the Goro.

The Academy of Idols team surrenders; Reima Military Academy wins.

"I didn't make a mistake this time. The guys couldn't clear the base and got stuck. Actually, it wasn't so much a matter of poor defense, but rather that girl... Could she really be from the academy of idols, with skills like that?
Frankly, the initiative was with the opponent. Or rather, they could have easily seized it. It's strange that they surrendered."

— Oh, how did this happen? — After the match ended prematurely, Kanade looked around in confusion, seeking help. — I think I hurt my knee. Nea, dear, please help your sister. — When the participants were gathered together to announce the results of this round, the captain of the losing team, with the help of the unharmed Nea, approached Parphinora. — Congratulations! We would never have been able to cope with such professionals as you! — She extended her hand to the aristocrat, but then demonstratively, yet gracefully, pulled it back, as if she was uncomfortable touching the girl standing in front of her; however, it didn't seem like the audience noticed. — It's good to know that in case of war, we defenseless girls have someone to rely on!

All week long, frustration had been building up in Parphinora. First, the blackmailing journalist demanded, essentially, double the price for the information. Then, Shogo started bothering her with his nonsense. Then, she studied the information about the opponents and realized how much better prepared they were compared to them, the students of the military academy. Then, the staged displays of weakness before the start of the battle, and now this. Parphinora couldn't hold back and responded in a not-so-elegant manner:
—What is true, is true—Parphinora said quietly, so that no one could hear them—but everyone has their own role, right? Some are meant to flaunt their bare bodies on stage, while others should defend the country. After that, the aristocrat gave her idol a venomous smile, performed a curtsey, doing it too elegantly, and then turned and walked away. And then she returned, kicked Kanade in the stomach, punched her in the back, spat on the fallen body, and then urinated on it.

—Ahahaha, well played, prez, as always. Look how passively-aggressively angry this bitch is! I bet she'll be convincing herself and others that she didn't really want to win, but how pathetic that will look! Let them cluck, losers. Well, another brilliant operation in our collection, eh? You know, I subjectively feel like the most motivated person to win out of everyone in our squad, so I'm damn glad that your strategies are so effective. I hope we tear them all to shreds.

—Thank you, Lattro—Parphinora sighed with relief—I must admit that her aggression did get to me, so I said some not-so-appropriate words to her. Maybe if I had heard you first, I could have kept my composure better.
As Lattro fired from the Goro, Parphinora supported each shot with shouts of "Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!"

3 - preparation -> magic x1
4 - lore + tactics
how sad it is to be a weak mage and skip all the party content

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I'm going to Mari's lecture.