"It doesn't look like we have much time, Your Majesty." Logan's voice rattled through the cheap wooden cabin built near the defence walls for people to rest temporarily.
Their emperor shrugged.
"Even if we only had a few hours, that would be enough. Logan, you've done well creating such a revolutionary weapon."
'It's so cool!'
Asmodeus couldn't help but love the massive Kraken Slayers.
Despite their ugliness, there was a hidden desire in most men's hearts. Be it for mechs, guns, planes or missiles. The delight of seeing things explode, penetrate or destroy things brought a strange sense of enjoyment to Asmodeus.
'I want to fire it...'
He glanced at the two megaweapons.
"D-Do you mean that, Your Majesty?"
"Why are you being so stiff? Just call me Lad or Laddie as you used to..."
"No, no, no... how could I speak to the emperor of demons with such a familiar greeting!?"
"Haa... well, whatever, let's continue the meeting. Alan, it's great to see you. Brother."
