《Master of Ceremonies》MoC 75
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Vrede Acquiescent.
A treaty that was created when the Continental War happened. The main goal of this treaty was to protect the people. They knew that in every war, a lot of people would die. That's why the treaty came in.
The first organization that moved was the Temple of Mountain, after that, a lot of people support their cause. Then, as time passed in the middle of the war, other religions decided to establish the Law.
The first rule is that all of the nations shall make a war declaration before they attack another country.
Many laws were enforced so that the population would become at ease. If any of the countries disobeyed the Law then all of the religions that partake in the official declaration of the Vrede Acquiescent would attack the said county.
This was the last thing that every kingdom want, they knew that each religion was dangerous... The Cransia Empire, unfortunately, took the hatred of the Light.
One of the laws in the Vrede is that every Master that would fight in the war must not kill any weak soldiers. They could only fight the Master of the other side. It was funny and perhaps the law was unnatural but nobody tried to disobey it. They understood that consequences would be grave if they break the law.
When the war was declared, Inquisitors or Valkyrie would oversee the war. If they detected any wrongdoings or too much killing, they could cease the war. These people were the true meaning of horror. When a lot of nobles and royalties disregard the rules. The outcome? The Temple's Combatant slaughtered them.
They were different from the other Masters because they had enormous arsenals called Gifts. They were people who overcame dozens of suffering just to achieve their standing. Note that receiving a Gift means that you would face agonizing pain, and your life would be part of the Goddess. Your soul would be a property of the Goddess.
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The Temple's Combatant was loyal to their Goddess, after all, if they renounce their Goddess they will die.
A woman was standing at the top of a large tree, she had hair that had a bluish hue. She just traveled to find a cure for a certain disease, after that, the Temple commanded her to overseer the war. Her greenish eyes looked at the skirmish, she watched the Prince who slay the enemies. His sword was covered with blood, Augusta shed the blood of his own countrymen.
"It seems that the Bloodline of the Cransia was still kicking alive. I heard that there is another Prince, I think his name is Julian? They say the first and second Prince had equal strength. I'm eager to see them... It's unfortunate that I'm not their Overseer."
Miranda sighed, she was curious about the sons of Aquila. She recalled how that demon trampled the war…… This was a secret but one of the reasons why the Vrede Acquiescent was created because almost all of the kingdoms were afraid of the Emperor.
They knew that if the Emperor step into the war, a lot of lives were going to the Underworld. The treaty shackled the Emperor from moving, and their plan succeeded. Two years after establishing the Vrede Acquiescent, the Continental War ended.
"… Aquila, may your soul rest in peace. I remember that the Goddess of the Sea like your attitude so I believe that she would give you good accommodation in the Goddesses Palace."
Miranda said, her appearance may look young, but she was actually 72 years old. Being a Master slow down her aging and together with the blessing that she obtained from her Goddess, her face looked like 20+ years.
Miranda met Aquila when she was appointed as the overseer of the Cransia Empire when the Continental War started. At that time, Aquila was a vigorous young man, his handsome and gentlemanly attitude shook her heart.
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'I miss those old days. Unfortunately, I didn't get a remembrance when we had a one night stand. Damn, he was fucking hot.'
Miranda licked her lips, Aquila was one of the men that she had sex(rape). She couldn't stop shivering thinking about it. That's why she was eager to meet his two sons, maybe she could have some fun.
'What a pity, I'm their enemy's Overseer and it's bad if I talk to them. Hayst, Why do I have to be with an old sadistic man? Duke Obata is crazy and I don't like old men, they didn't have the endurance to make me cum.'
Miranda regrettably thought. She's a Valkyrie of the Temple of the Weather. Miranda was a Lightning Mahikero, she could zap any opponents.
She combed her hair with her fingers, she smiled grimly hoping that this time she would meet a man that could give her satisfaction.
"Ah, I want to fuck!"
She grunted, she was true to her desire.
"Why do I have to be with those old greedy men who had erectile dysfunction!"
She cursed. A couple of lightning came out of her body but it quickly subsided.
*Boom!!*
"Oh, it seems that this battle will become interesting. One of the Master from Duke side is moving. Who are the Cransia gonna send? I didn't see Edson and Charles, so I think they will send an unknown man. Maybe, the Prince hired a mercenary. "
She gazed and saw a man who wears a gauntlet, she could easily deduce that she was a Rara Avis based on his equipment. She didn't see this man when she met the Duke. Perhaps, he was a secret weapon.
"Fufu, I think a good fight will happen. Now, what move will the royalty make? Eh? Am I seeing this? Seriously!?"
Her eyes widened, she couldn't believe what she's witnessing. Her hair stands because she found it surprising and fascinating.
Two men came to face the Master, they are the men that she wanted to meet. Augusta and Julian stepped in to fight the man that was impossible to defeat at their current level.
Miranda grinned and giggled.
"Aquila, your children inherited your courage and craziness."
(Damn, it's hard explaining without using your first language.)
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