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And So The Eagle Conquered (Skyrim isekai, Male MC)

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I'd often imagined what it would be like, to wake up one day in a movie, book, show or video game. To wake up as someone like The Last Dragonborn, the semi-divine, prophesized hero with immense power that is forever surrounded by beautiful, capable women. Always imagined it would be an easy thing, with all that power, all that influence, to fix the world. To save the Empire, save the world. But now, here I am, with two sisters to protect, an Empire that's crumbling from within, the Thalmor plotting to kill the world so they can become gods, a Civil War in the offing, with dragons, vampires, and Dragon Cultists all thrown in for good measure. And it all looks just a little bit more daunting when it's not through a computer screen. Fortunately for me, I can cheat. If the Empire of the Dragon will fall, let's see how Tamriel can handle one beneath the Eagle. or A gamer gets isekaied into a tweaked version of Skyrim and decides to emulate Constantine the Great.
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This is a fan translation of 求你让我上英灵座吧 The original author is 洛州白马 Art is by @km_mechi Edit is by ClayTL Please support them! === "I transmigrated into the Nasuverse and gained recognition from the Root itself. As long as I can manage an unnatural death, I’ll ascend to the Throne of Heroes—becoming its master, stronger and freer than any of the Seven Grand Servants." "So, I started courting death all across the Nasuverse." "I openly insulted the King of Heroes to his face, challenged the almighty Zeus in Greece, abducted Scathach in broad daylight in the Norse realm, declared in Israel that Solomon was a demon god rather than the Son of God, and in Britain, I went so far as to publicly side with Morgan..." "But tell me—why am I still alive?" ... Fuyuki, 1994. A man of many names: the third companion of the Oldest King, the First Vizier of Mesopotamia, the favored of the Greek gods, King of the Giants in the Norse lands, the divine incarnation who awakened Solomon’s humanity in Israel, the prince’s right hand in Camelot... Rovi, whose face was young but whose eyes carried the weight of ages, sat atop the Fuyuki Bridge. With a weary sigh, he looked at the people before him. “So, where do you think it all went wrong?” He lowered his voice, half-pleading, half-desperate: “How about... you kill me? Just let me ascend to the Throne, please—I’m begging you!” Emiya Kiritsugu lit a cigarette, glancing at Artoria beside him, who’d raised Rhongomyniad; at Gilgamesh, whose Gate of Babylon shimmered ominously behind him; at the blood-red spearhead emerging from the shadows of the Land of Shadows...The hand holding his cigarette trembled, just a little. === discord.gg/wisetl
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