Nuclear Sword Immortal Starting from Type-Moon

"No matter how many times I see it, the general's power is still terrifying."

The middle-aged man with white hair gazed at the glacier that had seemingly brought down the 300,000-strong army of alien tribes, a sight that resembled a god or demon.

Riva, the former Imperial General and now the strongest man in the Empire, one of the three Beast Warriors under Imperial Grand General Esdeath, turned around and looked at the female general who was torturing the alien prince, her eyes filled with admiration.

"...Are there any remaining enemies?"

A woman with white hair, dressed like a naval admiral, and hip-length ice-blue hair, exuding an ominous killing intent from killing too many people, looked at the soldiers to the side with some disinterest.

"There are still some enemy troops lying in ambush nearby, but not many. They have all been executed!"

It was called an execution, but it was nothing more than being buried alive in a deep pit.

As for the total army of over 300,000, what percentage of them were actually soldiers is unknown.

However, she has always been indifferent.

"In that case..."

Esdeath raised her right hand and gently tugged at the chain she was holding.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing.

Following the sound, one could see that the other end of the chain, with a metal collar on its back, belonged to Numa Seka, the "Warrior of the North" on whom the foreign tribe had placed high hopes.

To be precise, it was a northern barbarian prince who was stripped naked and forced to kneel on the ground in a humiliating manner.

This foreign prince, who was arrogant before the war, has now had his personality and pride completely shattered.

They could only kneel on the ground like a wild dog, licking the victor's boots in the cold, frozen earth.

"The campaign was successful in less than a day. The general is as strong as ever...!"

The men, recalling that one-sided battle that barely even qualify as a war, couldn't help but sigh repeatedly.

The peace that the northern border of the Empire is so secure is largely thanks to General Esdeath.

In an instant, eyes filled with admiration and respect were turned to the strongest female general.

But for Esdeath, neither conquering so-called strongmen nor receiving flattery from her subordinates could bring her any satisfaction.

Those blue eyes were like the thick layer of ice revealed after brushing away the snow, beautiful yet unfathomable.

"Soldiers, people, and honor, so easily crushed, is this the brave warrior of the North... How boring."

I didn't get to enjoy myself at all.

Esdeath felt deeply disappointed with the enemy she faced.

He didn't even want to glance at this so-called "Northern Warrior," and kicked the obsequious smile that appeared after his self-esteem was shattered.

"Die, you wild dog."

There wasn't even a scream.

The "Northern Warrior," a prince of a foreign race, the hope of that race, was kicked to death by this female general of the empire.

uninteresting.

Quite boring.

Her beautiful, icy blue eyes gazed at the horizon where the sun was setting.

"...I really want to be satisfied."

But this is ultimately just wishful thinking.

She was invincible; there was no one on this land who could satisfy her.

Although she had never fought against General Bude, who was known as the strongest member of the Imperial Guard alongside her.

But her intuition told her that the other party was no match for her.

As Esdeath was feeling somewhat lonely and sentimental, words appeared on the horizon she was gazing at.

[Chiki Shirou: "Perhaps I can help you think of a way."]

Esdeath's expression froze slightly as she looked at the text.

She blinked before confirming that this wasn't a hallucination.

However, Esdeath's icy blue eyes narrowed slightly at the words of that unknown person.

Esdeath: "Oh? You can satisfy me?"

[Chiki Shirou: "What aspect of satisfaction are you referring to?"]

Esdeath: "All of them."

Sitting in the back seat of the car, feeling the bumpy ride, Shirou frowned upon seeing Esdeath's reply.

"So greedy...?"

If every potential partner answered like this, wouldn't you be drained dry?

[Chiki Shirou: "You can only choose one."]

Esdeath: "Alright, then I only have one request... Give me a boy who's strong enough to keep me entertained, cute, has great potential, and is at least five years younger than me."

Looking at this series of demands, Shirou couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly.

Are you ordering food here?!