Pray to Win (Closed) (Support: Brunhild)

**Raeburn Gamebell** · Wed Jun 30, 2021 10:09 am

Epithet :

Support Saint

Guild :

Guildless

Jewels :

2,570,000

Rank :

B-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

106,000

Reputation :

1200

Class :

Spellsword

Magic :

Requip Magic

Strength :

1

Speed :

1

Constitution :

31

Endurance :

48

Intelligence :

61

Mana :

1,300

Weapon :

Blinding Sword

Head :

White Plague

Body :

Volatile Core x 3

Ring :

Pocket Dimension Ring

Instability's always funner. Native to Bosco, the comforts of knowing the area don't stir the pleasures of Raeburn too much unfortunately. Donning a kawaii dark cloak and dark local oni mask, the old man's only looking to stalk the streets for some minor or irrelevant joys. Supporting any grand kingdom-raising is such a burden. Combing the ugly buildings, Raeburn's only situated himself in this area as it's relatively populated and SAFE. Even with his dark cloak and mask, Raeburn just looks like another casual lurker, his fluffy dark red hair only somewhat lively. Proceeding into an orphanage, it'd be nice if Raeburn could finish his association with this country too sooner rather than later.

Carrying a piece of paper makes Raeburn look somewhat official as he walks through the orphanage's door. No one looks busy, some children of varying ages are scattered in the first few rooms Raeburn comes across, his walk proceeding to darker corners of the building. Being noticed on his first entrance, the workers figure Raeburn's just scouting out another child to adopt. DISAPPOINTED in his prior children, Raeburn had actually contemplated first picking up a baby in the first bright room. Once he had done a literal picking up of a baby, Raeburn quickly threw away his whim. Raeburn can't determine whether he wants a fat or skinny baby by it's weight, all he wonders is if Illumin has blessed these babies. Well, Raeburn's helped that out.

Shifting his hands as he walked in reminiscence, a guidance paper for supporting Brunhild emerges again, Raeburn's urges being reconfirmed in his head. Why's he at this orphanage? Ah, Bosco's conflict is a good way to let out some steam. Possible crimedoers like Raeburn get ignored momentarily, perhaps even ascending to greater social positions by religion. Picking Brunhild as his favorite heir, it feels like Raeburn's nationality should have him be more invested in the kingdom's business, yet he's all set with the weak Bosco situation.

**Raeburn Gamebell** · Wed Jun 30, 2021 10:10 am

Epithet :

Support Saint

Guild :

Guildless

Jewels :

2,570,000

Rank :

B-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

106,000

Reputation :

1200

Class :

Spellsword

Magic :

Requip Magic

Strength :

1

Speed :

1

Constitution :

31

Endurance :

48

Intelligence :

61

Mana :

1,300

Weapon :

Blinding Sword

Head :

White Plague

Body :

Volatile Core x 3

Ring :

Pocket Dimension Ring

Watching from the corner of a hall, Raeburn suddenly stalks an invisible man, due to invisible-seeing glasses under Raeburn's mask. AH people like this killed Bosco's king after all. Bosco poked a lion, at least Brunhild isn't responsible. Wilhelm's kind of why the king died, and he's a mere copy. Hildegard's Wilhelm's ally and childish, her ally's already a loser, her only redeeming feature being the NOBLE profession of group pet-slavery. Reiner lacks any meaningful political position, tech's useless with magic, does this fool even give Machia race? Cassia? Cassia's all talk, no bite, simply stagnant personified. Remaining secretive but still imbedded in politics, that's one admirable thing about Brunhild. Mass conversion's a great idea, since most of the world follows Illumin. Brunhild's at least pragmatic, worship is a fine political tool, it'd be best if she killed her siblings though. Well, perhaps a non-killing succession policy's why Bosco territory is more unified then other warmongering countries. Most importantly, Brunhild's a top-tier fanatic waifu.

Racing his thoughts away, Raeburn feels like focusing on the task at hand, cuz he still feels like doing it. Having a license to kill is great, Mr. Worldwide wonders about getting a bounty in another country though. Truly, at the top of Raeburn's paper, he has a nice license to kill from his favorite heir. Demon worshipping? Heh heh heh. If it smells like a demon, it must be one. Brunhild's Illumin interpretation? Why, Raeburn has his own interpretations too. Having followed the "demon worshipper" down into a damp basement, Raeburn had accomplished such by doing a relatively simple diversion of not looking directly at the invisible pervert. Why's this guy naked, is his invisible spell defective? No matter, Raeburn is only more confident due to the revelation, maybe some providence came from Illumin.

**Raeburn Gamebell** · Wed Jun 30, 2021 10:16 am

Epithet :

Support Saint

Guild :

Guildless

Jewels :

2,570,000

Rank :

B-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

106,000

Reputation :

1200

Class :

Spellsword

Magic :

Requip Magic

Strength :

1

Speed :

1

Constitution :

31

Endurance :

48

Intelligence :

61

Mana :

1,300

Weapon :

Blinding Sword

Head :

White Plague

Body :

Volatile Core x 3

Ring :

Pocket Dimension Ring

"I WONDER if after I kill you you'll stay invisible. Will you stay invisible after dogs eat you? Will the dogs turn invisible? IMAGINE invisible doggies, I hope they don't turn visible if they eat something," The old man spouted monotone, emerging behind the invisible dood randomly. No one else seems to have been at this basement, a somewhat isolated place. Looking downward fluidly, Raeburn already snapped the neck of the invisible guy who floundered off to a side. There might of been some struggle, yet Raeburn's sleeves briefly parted to show yucky and pasty old scars, showing he's an enduring old fellow. With tired old spite, Raeburn looked down and around to see some weird child-like thingies.

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Briefly recognizing this place is CURSED, Raeburn's ready to go. Whatever creepy shit cursed the children could be dispelled by Raeburn, he don't wanna though, even though he usually likes to cancel magics that's moreso a for-fun kind of thing. After performing a magic trick, the demon worshipper's corpse had disappeared next to Raeburn even though the surroundings still smell. Simultaneously, children turn to putty, aren't they technically worshippers of a demon anyway? Leaving the orphanage, Raeburn's thoughts wander to what he'll be having for his next happy meal. Bosco doesn't have much to do, isn't there a Besce that sounds cooler? Busca? Basca, yeah, let's go there sometime maybe again. Feeling the somber and seriousness of the warring Bosco, it doesn't bring much validation to Raeburn's task.

**Raeburn Gamebell** · Wed Jun 30, 2021 10:20 am

Epithet :

Support Saint

Guild :

Guildless

Jewels :

2,570,000

Rank :

B-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

106,000

Reputation :

1200

Class :

Spellsword

Magic :

Requip Magic

Strength :

1

Speed :

1

Constitution :

31

Endurance :

48

Intelligence :

61

Mana :

1,300

Weapon :

Blinding Sword

Head :

White Plague

Body :

Volatile Core x 3

Ring :

Pocket Dimension Ring

Isn't Stella winning anyway kind of? Bosco's lucky it hasn't been nuked by some hidden mage. When will Bosco stop expanding? Roaming to the side of an alleyway, Raeburn remains relatively in the open and casual in his thoughts. Looking at some cute doggies approach from the alleyway, pets always make Raeburn feel all warm and fuzzy. Depositing something that might be invisible on the ground, Raeburn doesn't take a second look at it's lack of existence after all. Something brown and poopy gets on Raeburn's foot for a moment.

"Congratulations, I have annihilated you, all in a good Illumin day's work," Raeburn announced in a whisper. Maybe the invisible guy had more tricks, or it's more likely he relied only on that. Whatever might have been invisible, the dogs had crowded around it. A stray dog licks off the leftovers on Raeburn's foot. Ah, Raeburn only likes one heir after all. Beast master-your-ass, that one's a big bait ain't it, they're not giving nobody any beastmastering goddamn furry. Look at that, the beasts come as long as you feed them. Back in Raeburn's olden days, you could feast upon summons with your pets and they didn't dispel into the aether. Brunhild must have a lot of worshipper doggies from Fiore only now suddenly taking on the Illumin religion. Raeburn is only on the side of himself though, he's the only Illumin god and existence holding everything together. The spirit of corrupt benevolence is quite lacking from his fellow worshippers, and the old man goes on to find a new adventure.

(Exit)

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