izana_king snippet

Stupid little whore and her horde of savages damn her and that bastard she has in her stomach. I should've gotten her the moment she was born the moment she kill my mother.

Similar statements were repeated in the mind of a certain man named viserys targaryen rightful heir to the iron throne, and the seven kingdoms in a title he despise above all the beggar King.

As his thought became even more darker as his body flowed in the void we're certain to appear in front of him in an exchange box.

[Congratulations you have been chosen to become a contractor of the Waifu catalog]

Viserys stared at the strange text box in front of him, his mind swirling with confusion and anger. "What is this nonsense?" he muttered to himself, his grip tightening on the hilt of his sword as he eyed the glowing words before him. The void around him seemed to stretch endlessly, the silence mocking his confusion.

Before he could utter another word, a figure appeared before him tall, gaunt, and dressed in attire that screamed of something far beyond his understanding. "Silence," the agent commanded in a voice that resonated like a deep echo within the void.

Viserys, ever defiant, opened his mouth to speak, but the agent raised a hand, cutting him off. "You are now a contractor for the Waifu Catalog," the agent continued, their tone flat but authoritative. "You have no choice in the matter. Your anger, your confusion, none of it matters now. You will follow the instructions given to you."

Viserys seethed but remained silent, an unfamiliar knot in his stomach. The idea of being controlled, manipulated, forced into something against his will, was the one thing he could not abide.

"Now," the agent continued, ignoring his silent protest, "You must help create your build. Choose wisely, contractor, for this will shape your future."

A screen appeared before Viserys, filled with strange characters, options, and categories that made no sense to him. "What is this madness?" he hissed, trying to make sense of it all. But the agent merely shook their head. "You have no choice. Select your path."

-Later-

In a large mansion in one of the richest areas of area 11 a certain tall man woke up his one's blue eyes were now an intense purple violet, as the man looked around he finally spoke.

it's been years since I woke up in a room worthy of me he said out loud he got up, going to his large closet opening it up to see a large amount of clothes he picked some clothes to put on as he got ready for work.

After all he might be Viserys Targaryen his true identity by thanks to the company now he is Viserys Grayson the current bodyguard of prince clovis la britannia.

XxX

Well, this is the first time of me using the company hopefully I didn't do a shitty job on it. Idk this is one of my old builds so I just decided to make a fic about it. Anyways, happy new year.

Starting World: Code Geass

Starting budget 225

Intensity [1]

Me and My Girlfriend(s) (PvE) 0

25%/75% 0

Walked-In as Viserys III Targaryen/Viserys Grayson of T6 -0 [225]

Discounted because of your archetype +50 [275]

Heritage

Dragon Heart[Fire] -80 [195]

Bindings

Company Stamp free [195]

Lures

Sticky Fingers -5 [190]

Zenryoku Zenkai -20 [170]

Stud Serviceᵈˡᶜ -10 [160]

Home Perks

Pocket Space -5 [155]

Talents

Everlasting free [155]

Body Tune-Up free [155]

Athletic free [155]

Martial free [155]

Wild free [155]

Covert -10 [145]

Defenses

Body x2 free [145]

Wild x2 free [145]

Stress x2 -10 [135]

Mind x2 -50 [85]

Misc Perks

Sexual Calibration -2 [83]

Fertility Calibration I -2 [81]

Universal Calibration -10 [71]

Normalcyᵈˡᶜ -10 [61]

Generic Waifu Perks

Paper Trail[You] -1 [60]