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Fallen Conqueror

Gods were slain… Devils were vanquished... Worlds clashed into oblivion! Bilim Vladir was the hope of humanity, the great Flaming Conqueror. Finally, after years of war and battle, Bil created an empire and could start a family. Unfortunately, Bil was betrayed and his family was assassinated. However, Bil secretly survived along with his newborn children, a brazen, ambitious boy named Jash and a calm, collected daughter named Nelphy. After eighteen years of secrets and hiding, Bil settles down by the city. Finally, Bil can retire and enjoy life as best as he can while living in the shadow of society. But the journeys of Bil’s two children, now official citizens and adults, have only just begun. They no longer have to wander and travel aimlessly. Finally, they get to live life as they’ve always dreamed of! Jash rushes into the world of veita and training! With a grin on his face, Jash has the determination to leave his mark on the world, no matter what he has to do. He’ll train with experts, decimate the battlefield, and… secretly destroy the empire?! Nelphy, however, accidentally learned Bil’s identity and now seeks to learn EVERYTHING that Bil has kept secret. She scours books and legends for every hint available. She’ll search for the aunt she never knew she had. She’ll… be hunted by her own brother!? And Bil… may be forced out of "retirement" to try and clean up the mess. ---Book 3 of 10 in the Quillverse--- ** PAUSED (till the end of DBA, at the latest) ** Discord: https://discord.gg/akzn9SM5k9 Art by @itsjustfroggy, found on Youtube, Twitter, or Twitch! **Note: You do NOT need to read my "Quillverse" series in order, but some books will have tie-ins or shared characters further back or further forward on the cosmic timeline.

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Scheme Against the Roughneck Army?

Bil's tone got even warmer, and his grip on the scout's wrist started to loosen as well. "I see… So you'll arrive at Frantoch before the next dawn at this pace, correct?"

"Yes," the scout answered, gradually feeling more at ease.

With the warmest tone of their entire encounter, Bil chuckled and let go of the scout's arm. "I see, I see… Then, you weren't given exact orders on what to do at Frantoch, it seems. That's why you roughnecks easily complied and followed the route to perfection. Because you've been given silent permission to do whatever you want with the city, right?" 

"Mhm. That's exactly it," the scout replied, glad to move his arm around unimpeded. He relished in the lack of pain. "With Lord Tiberius gone and our expeditionary force already on top of the city, we get to come in, sweep the city, and let loose."