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Archon of the alsike.

"We follow the recorded archives of the achievements of a king. A very odd but effective king who Rebuilt a society of barbarians into a society of people. This King's name is Octavius Neak Zophiel better known by the title of the Summoner or maybe just maybe the conqueror. Such an old title now." the man Dust off the book with his hand before opening it to the first chapter of this king's Story."Well, children Let's begin a tale of the man who rebuilt an entire society. (oh yes Alsike is a type of clover for those who don't know it has much too many meanings.) [{!the cover is not mine and any character Summoned is not mine The MC is mine and the World is long live the king!}] {EXTREMELY SLOW UPDATES}

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My first smart idea

In his room, he pretends to sleep instead of sleeping, nothing certain and going for 1 day without sleep won't affect anything in the long run. Instead of constructing multiple different types of Systems such as a physical body changer a time stop ability and infinite Energy. Knowing there is no limit to it, he passes out completely in the middle of constructing a calculus ability.

(Think this is op, let me remind you 1 of his wishes was literally the ability to add skills, create ability and talent, so this is basic tier.)

In the morning he walks out and doesn't request a bath instead heading to the forges to create his weapons and armour knowing it's going to be a required item in this world, he also starts modifying his body and creating a passive cultivation skill that stops at nothing to increase strength. He walks into the forge, noting only a few are here, before starting up a forge and creating moulds for different tools and designing a reaping sword and a type of cloak-like armour plate with extreme flexibility.

He begins the forging process by constructing the handle of the cutting blade before a guard and then Finally a blade. Forging the handle, he noted some inconsistencies that could cause issues and modified them. The handle now has a locking mechanism where, when held in the hand, locks on it, so it cannot leave the hand until it is released from the inside. The Guard is a bit more complicated, he designs it to be a cross guard with 2 points bending down in the grip. The large blade being forges with both sides razor-sharp before melting more and adding a long, sharp scythe-like protrusion to the blade. Allowing for a quick change of swings from an overhead to a sideways because of the handle.

"Hmm, this looks better, though I'll have to add the family flag into this weapon probably on the scythe protrusion, probably." "You mind explaining to me what you just made." He looks to his right and sees an older Smith look at the blade and its nasty-looking razor tip. It is a combined word, a sword mixed with a scythe, it is quite a blade, although it is difficult to use without harming you. At least one time. "So your first weapon is useless." "I never said that learning it's complicated because of its form, but it is still something that can be used correctly. Okay, I guess you're going to use this weapon because it's too complicated for regular people. " "Yes, I will be using this weapon myself, I got to construct the armour as well I'll do that later though. " He grabs the weapon, it locks onto his hand. Before he walks outside. Going to a Zone training at the Manor, he begins to swing it, Niching himself a lot by the end of the long scythe tip. "TCH" He continues and starts practising Swinging at the dummy He uses the blade tip as the handle revolves around his hand, giving him a comfortable grip before slashing with the sword side instead of the side of the scythe side hitting the dummy. And leaving a long Gash on it.

"Old man, I thought you might have some paperwork to do." " That's quite the wild weapon, you have a son." " Hmm, you mean this blade I suppose it's hard, but training can make it easier." "Hoo, I see, then let's see how many hits you can block." His Father vanishes from his original position Octavius Guards his blindside blocking 1 of his Father hit sliding across the ground for 3 yards before blocking 1 from his side this time his hand flings backwards placing him in a very unstable position he rebalances his feet as quickly as possible managing to block a 3rd of his father's attacks before going down. " Aw old man, you are trying to kill me or teach me." "Well, you manage to block 3 of my attacks, that shows you have a talent for this weapon even though I've never seen this type of weapon ever."

"Not surprisingly, after all I made this Weapon, so it's could only be used by me or those whom I teach." "Oh, already thinking of your future, that quite the speed you got your only 16." "Better late than never know, isn't it old man."

He rushes at the old man and swings his weapon down on him, his father blocks it only for him to be disarmed by pulling the blade downwards until it locks around. The guards before pulling it out of his grasp. His father's Weapon goes flying away as the scythe end is placed on his neck.

"That's what these weapon's real purpose is to take the weapons from people before they can engage it's also why I developed the switching method to make it either a Crowd control or a 1v1, "ho well I surrender you win Octavius.

"He smiles at his father before taking the blade away from his neck. "Alright, but how are you going to holster your weapon, it's quite large for your age." "Hmm, well let me think about this, I could probably form a special compartment specialized for this. Or maybe turn it into an Ego weapon. " His father pretends to know what his crazy sons, saying having no idea what to respond through the term Ego weapon, clicked with him. "Ego weapon?" "Hmm, Oh, a weapon that has sentient to an extent instead of the owner picking it. The weapon chooses an owner for itself, giving the trait of teleporting back to the owner's hand after a certain duration of time. " That clicks with his father, as his eye says to make me one to his son, who is under immense pressure now because of an unconscious released by his father. "Fine, fine, I'll see what I can do, making them is complicated. " His father just nodes his head well his kid comes up with the idea of producing Golems with metal armour as an exterior wall, well also having a mass of compressed stone inside for increased flexibility to MANA joints powered by MANA nerves and cores. "My first smart idea."