Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

“I understand, sir. I understand. Thank you for your guidance, Lord Casca.”

He stood there for a moment.

He immediately turned around, and walked out alone, holding his sister Eliza in his arms.

The medical intervention to address the mutation of the Thousand Sons' flesh and blood has officially come to an end.

"Casga, do you remember my invitation from back then?"

"Come to my estate, where you'll find the best wines in all of Prospero!"

"Remember to come to my lecture, on biology."

"It doesn't matter if you're not a pharmacist, just come and listen."

"Lord Casca, I am truly grateful to you for saving me from the flesh mutation!"

"Please accept this small token of my gratitude."

“It seems that you’re becoming more popular than me on Prospero these days.”

Magnus's own tranquil private estate.

He smiled and said to Casca beside him.

Perhaps feeling somewhat apologetic for not being able to fulfill the other party's wishes, Magnus has been accompanying Casca on a tour of Prospero's various attractions over the past few days.

The Emperor's Son fleet will, after all, participate in the upcoming Great Expedition.

Although, like Qianzi, they did not have any particularly heavy expeditionary missions.

But the proud Forgrim was not like Magnus, who was willing to stay on his home planet and be a shut-in.

"The caravan transactions of the 28th Expeditionary Fleet are basically completed, and we will soon be leaving Prospero."

All that remained was Meilushin, who was giving a biology lecture at the university at that moment.

And then there's Fugrim, who's currently performing "The Centaur's Golden Ring" for the locals at the theater.

It seems that people in Prospero really enjoy watching it. Apparently, the performances are always packed.

Even when the Primarch doesn't appear, the venues are still packed.

Casca was speechless.

I really don't know what's gotten into these people.

Why would someone so highly praise a scene from a play that only evokes embarrassment?

"Thank you for your company, Lord Magnus. We will soon be parting ways here."

"If the mutation of flesh becomes severe in the future, the victims can be temporarily sealed in a static force field and await my arrival."

"Ah, I dare not accept such a title as 'sir'. As our savior, we shall simply address each other by our first names from now on."

Magnus, who was very approachable, smiled and waved his hand.

“Okay, Magnus.”

Kasgar chuckled and said, "You know, the Emperor isn't too keen on studying psionic energy too deeply either."

"But as long as you don't bring subspace creatures into the real world indiscriminately, he generally won't say anything about your research."

"Haha, what are you talking about? Bringing warp creatures into reality? Kasgar, our Thousand Sons Legion isn't that low."

Magnus gave an awkward laugh.

"Friend, you must be joking—"

Boom!

A thunderous explosion rang out in the distance along the Tizka Avenue where they were walking.

Immediately following was an earthquake.

The eerie creatures surged like a tide, charging towards the oasis city of Tizka from one side of the horizon.

Kasgar, with his exceptional psychic perception, could sense the origins of these individuals even when they were not within his field of vision.

Judging from their appearance, these creatures, which lack a uniform form, resembled subspace beings that constantly floated outside the Geller force field during their voyages.

They have no corresponding affiliation to the Four Gods, but originate from the chaotic and undifferentiated demons.

Like a surging tide of wild beasts, they marched madly toward Tisca, the capital of Prospero.

Loud.

A true daily procession of a hundred demons.

"Magnus—!"

Is this what you meant by "nothing"?!

"This is me, my friend, this."

"This wasn't done by anyone from our Thousand Sons Legion! Friend, you have to believe me!"

This was done by the Hoshinobi School, one of the schools that Senko once belonged to!

But after discovering that the other party was obsessed with the summoning style, even Magnus felt that the other party was going a bit too far.

Even a genius like Magnus was somewhat frightened by their actions.

Therefore, not long ago, these Starfalcon School members were completely wiped out by Magnus using the Divine Separator.

Those leading lecturers of the various schools of thought were even exiled by the Primarch himself—

"exile!?"

"You're saying you only exiled these dangerous elements!?"

"You mean, after you knew these guys possessed forbidden knowledge and had the desire to research it!"

"You do nothing, you don't handle anything, you just let them go to some remote place. Hey, now that no one's watching you, go do whatever research you want!?"

"Is that what you mean!? Magnus!!!"

You know, Casca rarely gets angry.

Unless you really can't help it.

It was unusual for Magnus, the Primarch, to remain completely silent in the face of a Space Marine's wrath.

"I...I...it's not me—"

Knowing he was in the wrong, he dared not utter a single word of rebuttal.

"Give me back my ass!"

Kasgar immediately rushed towards the direction of the demon horde.

"Quickly, assemble the troops and prepare to engage the enemy!!!"

Magnus (to the Emperor): Look behind you!

Ahriman (to Magnus): Look behind you again!

Chapter 109 Prospero's Abstract Studio (Part 2)

"and many more!"

In the midst of the chaos, Magnus suddenly grabbed Casca with incredible speed.

"No! Don't tell the Emperor's Son and Vorgrim! If they find out, I'll be in big trouble!!!"

The twenty-eight expeditionary fleets were led by the Emperor's son. Given that many of the soldiers were recruited from Terran nobles, many preachers planted by Macardo were constantly monitoring their behavior in order to keep an eye on them.

Magnus was aware of this.

If those preachers planted by Macardo were to find out what Magnus had done on Prospero...

Presenter: "Oh ho ho, there are unexpected surprises here!"

Then he could only pray to the emperor that the emperor would spare his life!

Magnus: "Hey, is it possible to reconcile?"

This was really done by the Star Falcon School guys! It has nothing to do with Magnus!

Therefore, we absolutely must not let them get away with playing with Pokémon!

Absolutely not!

"Friend! Please, the fewer people who know about this, the better!"

"Damn it, you deserve to die! Let me go!"

Casca struggled to break free from the guy's arms.

However, it cannot be done.

Damn it, how can this wizard's physical strength still be so strong?!

"don't want!!!"

"Please, Casca! Believe me, this time, I'm begging you on my knees!"

"We'll never do it again! We really won't do it again!"

(Actually, I still dare)

Casgar: "."

He had an impulse.

He now wants to burn Prospero to ashes.

The Wolf King was right.

He didn't burn things randomly.

But now it seems he has no choice but to accept Magnus's demands.

Because I can't beat it.

Kasgar had no doubt that if he continued, the opponent's psionic magic would shut him up forever.

Damn Magnus!

Damn Prospero!

None of them are human!

As Kasga sped toward the Sons of the Emperor's encampment, donning his power armor, he arrived outside Tizka.

What he saw before him still made his vision go black.

These bizarre creatures varied in size; some were so small that they could not be seen from a distance, while others were enormous, like pyramids that blotted out the sky.

Some of these creatures seem to have no definite shape at all, and are constantly undergoing mutations.

Subspace creatures are one thing, but this is a subspace creature horde.

Their waves were currently near the distant desert horizon, moving at an extremely fast speed toward Tizka's location.

666.

They don't include me when they play Pokémon.

This is the first time I've seen someone turn Pokémon into an RTS game, massing troops and pushing through in one wave.

God man.

Fortunately, under Magnus's management, a pure white psionic shield is slowly rising and taking shape on the surface of Tizka's city.

The primary function of this psionic shield is to impede enemy attacks, but that is secondary.

The most important thing is to make sure that the residents of Prospero do not discover what is attacking their city!

If they discover that he is a warp creature that Magnus has been studying extensively, then his Primarch career will officially come to an end!

"Magnus! Your men must come with me and hold them off in the uninhabited desert ahead!"

"We absolutely cannot let them get close to the shield, or let the Tizka people see these warp creatures!"

"Otherwise, you and your legion can expect to be exterminated!"