EMPEROR: The Untold Story
Weapons Exhibition

"Geez, Your Majesty the Emperor of the Middle Kingdom of nowhere," said Valent Takjud as well as cursing. The thing is, tonight the Emperor met him in the library in the form of a man.

He wore the clothes Valent gave him to attend the Ruby Country Ministry of Defense's weapons exhibition.

"Greetings, O Slave of Sahaya," replied the cynical Emperor.

"Damn it," grumbled Valent.

Even though he had seen the human form of the Emperor before, he was still stunned.

When approaching him Valent looked up, because in the form of a human being it turned out that the Emperor was very stunning. He was 195cm tall, with his somewhat long black hair and handsome face.

His exotic brownish skin added to his noble aura increasingly radiated.

Valent himself is not short, he is 185cm tall with brown hair when exposed to sunlight becomes blonde. His bright green eyes add to his allure, let alone his supple and intelligent attitude makes it easy to get the woman he likes.

"The bite on your arm makes me even more convinced that you are serving his Orion sect" the Emperor said. His voice while being human was low and deep. A type of voice that is not easily rejected when giving commands.

"Sect?! Hey hey hey, I was just helping him recover instead of devoting myself! If your kingdom returns to the top of the digdaya, I will charge you for every drop your sister took from me!" grouse Valent.

"Do you guys fuck?" The Emperor squinted his eyes suspiciously.

"Your sister teases me constantly" sighed Valent, grabbing her car keys.

"You're lucky to be alive, usually all he teases with his pheromones is prey,"

"Did?!" Valent stopped in his tracks, "What do you mean?!"

"Orion, despite being a snake, sucked blood for his energy. And often he sucks until his victims are dry" explained the Emperor

Valent heard it silently. The feathers immediately bristled.

"Our victims did it voluntarily. There is a belief that they will go to nirvana when they sacrifice their lives for us" said the Emperor.

"W-is that right? You serious?!"

"Hem, I don't even know where those rumors came from. We cannot guarantee whether a creature will be at peace with Him or not. We ourselves are not sure where to put it after death,"

"Jeez.. Fucked!"

"Therefore Orion uses pheromones so that his prey forgets itself, does not remember anything, there is only pleasure,"

"Your sister is dangerous,"

"For us demons, no. Just like humans kill ants. Wrong deed, but being used to it is commonplace, "

Valent continued his way toward the basement where his car was parked. His mind was full of things and possibilities.

While the Emperor grinned observing Valent's instantly tense manner. He seems to love to fight Valent.

Then the Prince of Zafiry stopped.

Fragrant nectar. Her thought.

He shut up and sharpened his nose. The fragrance comes from the basement.

He moved again with more focus.

There's a hallway down there. As far as the Emperor knows it's a weapon room.

And Valent's room.

And a faint smile fell on the Emperor's lips. "There it turns out," he murmured softly.

But he decided to discuss Orion's whereabouts after attending the exhibition alone. Looks like Orion's okay, anyway. Valent voluntarily gave his blood to his brother, so the Emperor knew Orion was well taken care of.

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"The mechanism of human weapons.." The Emperor stroked his chin while looking at the prototype in front of him.

"Excellent, khan? I'll probably do a lot of shopping!" Valent looks excited.

"that's a damn thing, yes" the Emperor snorted the sentence.

Valent immediately sneered at hearing that.

The Emperor shrugged his shoulders, "Nobody can directly kill me,"

"Then what did the humans of that time attack you?!"

"The age was again circulating mythological creatures such as Vampires and Werewolves,"

"Then?"

"They were of pure silver, and their gunpowder was specially formulated. The capacity of the weapon is only for one bullet at a time. But the explosive power is pretty high. And their swords were forged specifically. Not a mass-made manufacturer like this" the Emperor quipped.

"Hm... So which one should I buy?!"

"That one," the Emperor hissed as he pointed towards a steel printing machine.

"Did?!"

"Create your own weapons. That's different from what other organizations have, with higher quality iron and bullets that have heat sensors,"

"Ah.. We have a weapons division in the association,"

"Yes pardon.. Why do you know all" grunted Valent.

"Humans from time to time are the same," the Emperor said.

"You know," Valent ruffled his waist, "you just told me about how to strengthen our soldiers. It could be a boomerang for you one day,"

Emperor smiled. But there was a glimmer of sadness on his face. A smile full of bitter sadness.

"Maybe. Life is also like being a coward. My people are dead, but I'm still alive,"

Valent looked down, the man thought.

Over the years he became a double agent. From trivial things to strange things have been passed. The path he chose and his brothers persevered made him feel that life was full of plans, but still God willed.

"And perhaps, you are destined to live for an unattainable goal. A lesson that can only be understood after experiencing the most bitter times" siss Valent.

The Emperor turned and looked at Valent.

Albert, his best friend, once said the exact same thing.

Somehow the Emperor was again faced with a thing that he did not think.

So heavy is this life, to have to go back and forth to feel pain? What great thing awaited him until he had to be tempered with various tragedies?!

"Valentino," the Emperor sighed, "what makes you so sure that you're here for a purpose?"

Valent grinned, "i don't really understand stealth. But for a human like me, we are told that all our deeds will be accounted for in the afterlife. What he thinks is good is not necessarily good. Often there are things that humans think are common, but it turns out that it is a forbidden thing,"

"In your discussion, too," sizzled the Emperor.

They went hand in hand to look at the prototype on display at the exhibition.

Valent noted interesting things, regarding the specifications of many weapons. Not to buy, but to modify.

And then they went to the weapons storage session.

Lots of steel vaults, storefronts, room schemes. And of course, prison.

"Eh, I feel like there's something strange here. Just thinking about the moment I saw that," Valent stared at a cage of bulletproof glass used for quarantine.

"Hm?"

"I don't usually talk about this to other people, but because I chose you to be an ally with the same goal, as well as a love rival, so I'm going to tell you that,"

"Fuck love?" The emperor nodded

"Yes, we're love rivals,"

"You keep saying that, I don't even understand what you mean,"

"Against Adinda" katta Valent.

The Emperor snorted cynically, "Adinda,"

"Don't you like it?"

"I like it, but I don't think it's grown into love yet, even though I'd really like to make her a future queen,"

"Why is our goal the same anyway." grumbled Valent.

"What's the thing that's stuck?" ask Emperor.

"Ah, my brother, Rafael. He's been infiltrating Quon for years. If not wrong 7-8 years. And he's not playing around, he's one of Adam Quon's confidants,"

"Like you and your dad?"

"Yes like that. But. Diia says she doesn't know Orion. Don't even know there's such a creature,"

"So?"

"But he told me about Quon's treasure hideout and about the Tundra Lion,"

"Hw…"

"Emperors, agents like us are trained to figure things out thoroughly in order to predict and account for our next moves. Poison is Quon's main source of income. I don't think he knows anything about Orion…"

The Emperor sounded.

"Often, possessions get rid of everything. Especially my own family,"

"What do you mean, Kai?!" Valent sounded tense.

"You know what I mean" the Emperor sighed still with his cynical grin. "Obviously, it's very likely that the search for Quon's safe is indeed a trap, and it's all aimed at you as a target,"

"There's probably your parents there,"

"Yes, and we'll be there. If you don't want to, I'm alone,"

"I'm backing down, I'm definitely coming" Valent said.

"Therefore, do not tell anyone your planned arrival. You came there only with me. Do not invite others" said the Emperor firmly.