Obviously, they got to advance themselves to the point that they could be seen by humans. I commanded them to start mating with their wives as soon as they got them in the village. The women could not see them, but they could feel their presence after the first battle. After blowing several loads in their women at night, both of the wives had gotten pregnant. Now they could see the faces of their husbands when we got back from the battle. It was a really cool thing. Although, they were a bit different than before. They were taller and more adult looking. All the fallen enemy warriors were looted and their things were used by people in the towns they attacked. Since they did not need them anymore, it was fine. Darrien got 6 kills. So did the other champions. Rook and Knight got 25 kills each. I got 11 kills. The others shared the rest. It was a pretty dick move to kill steal from others, so he was sure to tell them not to do it again. They had already evolved, so they did not need to do it. They became katanas. As that was the case, it was pretty cool to see them. Rook and Knight smiled.
It was only right to praise them as my servants. Watching the faces of the the women when they saw Rook and Knight for the first time was amusing. A couple of weeks later, a large group of bandits came for Osna. I told everyone that Darrien would go out to handle it with me. There was no need for them to bother with it. They pouted. It was not a popular decision. Knat, Krit and Deuce were especially displeased with it. "We can take the bandits on in shifts." I compromised. They would get to go out solo with their champions next. Darrien was at 11 kills with the replica. I wondered if something would happen to it after the 25th kill. They were reportedly over 2 dozen. When we got over there, I saw the problem they were having. These were all bandit captains. The difficulty had scaled up with the level of the settlement. It was no matter to me or Darrien. I was there to provide the back up for my personal chosen champion. I bound enemies to make kills easier and I healed him when he got hurt. He was a great fighter. Darrien was able to kill them with my help. No one escaped.
Pausing, Darrien said "Yes, master." I looked over at him. "What happened Darrien?" I asked. He looked confused. "You just asked me to give a special offering at the shrine. I said I would." I shook my head. "Give me that replica in your hands." He nodded and offered it. The second I touched the kusarigama, a puff of smoke appeared and a naked copy of me stood in front of us. "Wh-what is this!?" he demanded. I sighed. "I put some of my power in the replicas in all the shrines to me. Now that you've killed so many as my chosen champion, the blood you've spilled has awakened this blade as well." I explained. Darrien just looked from me to the clone. "Will all your wonders ever cease, master?" he asked in shock. It was pretty cool for a tribal warrior. The naked copy looked directly at me before giving me a small bow. "It's an honor to see the deity who gave birth to me. I am a vessel of your will." he said with a cocky smirk. I could tell that he would do whatever he wanted on the way to do whatever I asked of him. "Let's get you some underwear to cover up at least." I said.
