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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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Summoning from inventory

After Octavius Met the Crazy witch who to good at teasing he decided it was about time to summon everything having had it Stack up too much in the duration of the wait. Walking Out He Vanishes the ground Shattering. Uplifting Rocks in the air from the sheer kinetic Forces Octavius Runs through the Forest every step leaving the exact same Mark on the ground before he jumps into a Tree And hops from 1 to the other Getting Far enough Away He Projects A Domain Across the entire area being Large enough to hold the same Lake back at home having finished this.

He opens his inventory before summoning out the Orge encampment. A Massive hut appears in front of him before Magical particles Like Fairys travel around creating a huge wooden Spiked wall around it having 2 Gates on the front the Area behind it uplifted as a Mountain Appear creative a secure Encampment having made invisibility a pleasurable thing nobody noticed any changes before Summoning the witch Again she visible surprised the archer Summon as well possessing Chainmail Chest armour and hood that veils their face in black leaving only their eye colour out being common but different colours for all of them some having beards others clean-shaven the most notable Trait being that Flag on their chest and gauntlet the symbol of his kingdom.

The Orge start to appear being Stooped at the number of 36. 7 foot tall 2 eyed Brown red and green-skinned orges having high regeneration and High Immunity to Bladed Weapons and complete immunity to blunt 2 tusks sprawling out from the bottom row of Teeth those Teeth being Jagged edge's The Orge wear fairly Regular hide clothing the Males Only having enough to cover their Privates and then the rest of their clothing armour the females having complete Clothing Covering most of their body some Females having 1 eye other 2 same differentiation of Skin colour and higher grade of Intelligence allowing for the female to have careers of being armourers Weapons forger Smith and Repairers the Orge society not being Dominated by Strength for Females only males. The Alpha Male has 1 horn coming from his head in the middle his eyes Black in colour possessing unnatural gold eyes the rest having regular eyes with black Pupils and coal-like irises. Wield I variety of weapons From Large medium tree-sized Clubs. or Sharpened Spears and some more primitive weaponry. their hut is also very Primitive. they Look at Octavius before submitting in their own Fashion.

"Hmm I didn't expect you to summon me again are you going to play with your favourite Flame witch." The Witch being usually just talked like what she saying is commonplace Octavius just looks at her before speaking. "turn into a cat or something just be less annoying." The Witch Shifts into an orange Coloured Owl sitting on Octavius's Shoulder." Better than her being a Seduction artist." Octavius nods to himself before Looking in his inventory again Seeing the regiments of knights He summons them in suddenly bright Light fills the area and there stands 100 soldier swords facing towards the sky. in a perfect Formation before the Blade is Spun and holstered. The group stomps 1 foot on the ground before putting their hand in a ball to their chest. "REPORTING FOR DUTY SIR!"

"Good, good that enough for now." The Soldier return to a solitary standing position before Octavius throws his hand in the air. Before it comes down and points outwards The Knight receiving the Order starts to move shifting to Squads of 5. Octavius opens his mouth before shouting. "KILL EVERYTHING IN THESE WOODS AT LEAST ONCE!." Inhaling a long breath after the Soldier takes off into the woods killing things after all 5 stars can rarely Be stopped by anything, especially in squads of 5. Octavius then looks in his inventory yet again summoning those archers before getting them to climb onto the hills with their accuracy supporting the Knights the Archer nod Having had their Name Randomly generated as is the group of knights name after all he has it registered it's Just quite a few random names. having dealt with the witch pestering he named her Scarlet to shut her up the Stalker manifest out of a tech style Gate materializing from particles a mix of lightning and atoms for its spawning.

The Stalker lowers its head and Octavius pets it before naming it, Grant. Its tail's Wags in excitement from receiving the name before it goes invisible having received those orders. Octavius Sprints before jumping into the trees heading back to the manor getting Annoyed from having to hide his abilities but dealing with it as he knows what the church will actually do to find out how he doing it. he jumps out of the tree hitting the ground creating a whirlwind of shattered Rocks and earth before it all falls to the ground lightning expelling from the kinetic Charge. He walks towards the forge to create some better Weapons for his Knight as well as look at a mind to find a location for the Special Ops core.

He stops and looks to his right seeing his mother being surprised by him being here. as she thought he was in his Study like usual. Octavius ignoring the confused look on her face Walks Past her to get to his Study. "Hold on a minute something different on you." He freezes before turning to his mother with a questioning gaze. "what is different Mother?" She looks him up and down before noticing the owl on his shoulder. "That's what it is When did you get a pet, Octavius." Octavius scratches his head with an expression closest to a suspicious inmate having the smile and teeth separated with sweat forming from her questioning since he wants to get his stuff done. "Hmm I just got it this morning I was outside and it was injured so I pick it up and used some healing magic on it. Afterwards, it got attached to me soya. "Awww it's adorable." before she can touch it the Owl Peaks her hand away his Mother hands fly away into her other hand pressed against her chest. "Hmm, it seems to not like people very much." "Aaahahaha yes indeed it's very aggressive to other people sorry about your hand Mum but I'm heading to my study if you need me. "