Dracul continued to gaze at the screen, his expression unchanging, a mere facsimile of the Red Forman philosophy—Never show emotion.
Initializing session... Check.
Loading account data... Check.
Retrieving server data... Check.
A robotic voice echoed, [Greeting newly reincarnated player:
Interesting. What is this game-like setup? Dracul pondered, scanning through the ensuing information.
Status
Information
Attributes
Name
Dracul Vespasian
Health
5/5
Economics (ECN)
0
Military Strength (MS)
0
Race
Dragon/Dino-Human Hybrid
Stamina
10/10
Religion (RGN)
0
Commerce (COM)
0
Level
【 EXP 】 0 / 1,000
Mana
2/2
Technology (TCH)
0
Thaumaturgy (THA)
0
【 STR 】 1 (25)
【 ATK 】1 (25)
【 DEF 】 1 (25)
【 VIT 】1 (25)
【 AGL 】 2 (25)
【 PER 】2 (25)
【 INT 】 3 (30)
【 LCK 】2 (30)
Traits
Versatile Human Biology | Diplomacy | Dragon Force | Wrathful | Immense Magical Pool | High Magical Ability | Alpha Male | Spark of Divinity
I. Sovereign Points (SP): 0
II. Research Points (RP): 0
III. Moral: 0
IV. Education: 0
V. Population: 0
VI.Crime: 0
VII.Prestige: 0
VIII. Culture: 0
IX. Income: 0
Main-Capital
None
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Cities: 0
Towns: 0
Villages: 0
Bases: 0
Class
None
Power Plants: 0
Academies: 0
Temples: 0
Empire: 【 EXP 】 0 / 1,000
Specialization: Imperialism
No Allies
Skills:
Basic building (Tent) | Construction | Basic Engineering | Basic Sorcery Engineering |Basic Spellcrafting | Basic Alchemy Engineering (Innovator) | Basic Enchanting Engineering.
Dracul studied the screen detailing his racial background: a High Hybrid of Dragon, Human, and Dinosaur-Kaiju origins. Increased potential, but at what cost?
Doing quick math, he figured that his low stats were likely because he was just a baby, even though he felt his mother's considerable power when they hugged him. Big boobs are deadly.
He noted the RPG and RTS stats that filled his screen. More confusing than enlightening.
The mechanics were more or less what he expected from RPG games. HP, MP, SP—standard. Strength, Agility, Defense—nothing new.
And then, the traits. Versatile Human, Diplomacy, Dragon Force, Wrathful, and so on. Secret stats, really?
A few traits, like "Dragon Force" and "Wrathful," suggested incredible future potential, which reminded him of games like Nioh or Black Myth Wukong, where skills often outweighed stats.
Finally, the mysterious Trait 7: Spark of Divinity. What's this about?
Before he could ponder further, a new message popped up. [Because of your unique destiny, I chose a Specialisation for you!! Good luck with your Class!]
Term Description Imperial Emperor The ultimate ruler who seeks to unite the world under a single banner, be it through peaceful means or conquest. Imperialization The process by which an Emperor expands his or her territory, incorporating other nations either by force or diplomacy. Goal To establish a vast empire that comprises dozens or hundreds of individual nations, each governed by a loyal subject. Satisfaction Criteria Will not be content with a small kingdom; the ambition is always to expand and rule over a much larger territory. Methods Could involve military conquest, diplomatic alliances, or a combination of both to expand the empire. Subjects' Role Each conquered or allied nation would ideally be ruled by a loyal subject who adheres to the Emperor's governance. Peaceful vs Conquest An Emperor could choose to unite nations through peaceful means such as treaties, or through the use of force and conquest.
(OK, something's definitely off here...)
─ Congratulations! Your class as an Emperor has been decided. Skills for Emperor Class are now unlocked.
(Choice? What choice? They didn't even ask me! Why is my class even an Imperial title? Why me? Just why? What are the rules for this thing?)
Skill Name Description Will of the Emperor You are the axis around which the world turns. Your will alone can defy prophecies, bend the laws of magic, and reshape destiny. Your single edict has the power to rewrite the future and alter the course of wars. Naming To be acknowledged by the Emperor is to be elevated above all others. When you Name someone, they become bound to you, receiving boosts in their capabilities and evolving to new forms. This covenant drains a significant chunk of your mana but elevates the subordinate to unimaginable heights. Their newfound abilities are a mere reflection of your will. Emperor's Weapon Summoning this weapon is to manifest your very soul into a form of pure, undiluted power. This is no ordinary weapon; it is a force that can pierce through the veils of reality, capable of slaying Divine Beings, Dragons, Dinosaurs, and Kaijus alike. The weapon evolves according to your skills, powers, and personality. Emperor Growth Your path to power is not a race but an exponential curve. Though you gain levels and accumulate points at a rate 100 times slower than normal, each milestone you reach marks a titanic leap in your capabilities, far surpassing any quick and easy gains. The Empress Rings These are not mere trinkets but a physical manifestation of an unbreakable bond. Nine rings to gift to your beloved consorts, each ring possesses the potential for boundless power upon mere touch. Though hidden beneath garments, the rings form a metaphysical link that enhances both the Emperor and the Empress.
(Is This For Real?)
The Will of the Emperor almost sounds like an anime power-up, specifically reminding him of Conqueror Haki in One Piece. It's as if, just by existing, he could impose his will on others, bending them to his desires. The Naming ability is another interesting facet—essentially, he could bolster the strength of those loyal to him, scaling their abilities with his own mana pool and their devotion.
As for Emperor's Weapon, it basically means he can summon what sounds like an ultimate weapon, tailored to his unique attributes. This isn't just a one-time summon; he could potentially arm his most trusted allies with similar god-tier equipment.
(Why Do I Have the Feeling It Won't Be This Easy?)
"Look at you, acting all grumpy. You're just too adorable!" His mother, Primera, snuggled him as he stared blankly, clearly unamused.
(Seriously, What's the Point of Obsessing Over My Class Now?)
No Fireballs, no Magic Missiles—no direct spells at all. Does that mean he has to learn the hard way? Train to develop these skills through rigorous practice and study? Well, nothing ever comes easy.
After painstakingly reading through his new 'life settings' multiple times, he felt like he'd gotten the gist of how he should approach his personal development—and maybe even how he should govern an empire.
(I'll Tackle This Tomorrow. First, The Torture of Bath Time.)
He would never admit it, but he was horrified of bath time. His maids had a weird affinity for beauty products, always mixing in fragrant additives with the cleaning agents. As a result, he always ended up smelling like a vanilla candy store, which unfortunately made him irresistible to overly affectionate, well-endowed women.
Getting nearly smothered to death was a daily hazard.
(Life Is So Unfair.)