Andrew White
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The stage was broad. I could do that just fine. Oh, and it sure went quickly. It was super sudden. I just entered the action, and I'd already bumped into an enemy. Gripping more fiercely onto the hilt of my sword, I unleashed it and slashed at the enemy. The foe was only one orc who'd been unfortunate enough to cross paths with me right from the get-go. And while being unfortunate wasn't enough misfortune for himself, he also didn't notice me at all. I was too tiny compared to him, so I understood. Maybe…
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Scoffing, I joked with them. "I'll collect 'your' heads." But it was obviously just that—a joke. That concluded our business together. Using Quick Pace again, I left them all behind and appeared closer to the frontline. It was to get back at it, now. Kicking off the earth, I darted onward and would soon blend with the action. Where I priorly stood was on the edge of the battlefield. At the outer edge of it, there wasn't much of any fight raging on. Naturally, the deeper you went through the battlefield,…
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"That's a relief," the leader smiled, after telling me not to worry about retrieving their bodies on my own. The Guild Bureau—that was some organization some chubby adventurer, who was my hero, mentioned back in the woods—would take care of retrieving them for the deceased's families and stuff. "But anyway. Let's forget about that. Why collect the head, you ask? Well, aren't you an adventurer, too?" "...Oh!" I jumped. No way. They found me out when I did nothing? After a second, I asserted they…
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From that long distance, I couldn't really make great use of Mana Perception. On that tree, if I spotted him rather easily was thanks to his large, clear tunic of a wealthy merchant. The old man watched over me from his distant tree, and I yelled some other words to him. "Yooou! Saaaw! Meeeee?!" I made sure he could hear my words distinctively. Also, I asked him whether Cetha, my elven princess, was all right. All right as in showing any signs of healing. With the wind blowing past my ears, filling them…
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That's how I met a new friend of mine—a stupid orc. I killed his friend, but the only complaint he had was 'War's like this: some friends die, some friends don't—why does it matter?' which wasn't even a complaint. When he acted like this, as I wasn't so confident my commonsense was developed enough for me to brand this new friend crazy or stupid, I was simply confused. As it happened, I would kill him too anyway, so I aimed my sword at him, but then he was the one who was confused. I jumped at him…
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"You happen to be enemies?" Echoing their laughter, these two didn't speak anymore. Maybe it was too tedious a task for them. Oh, or maybe they did speak: with their hardened warriors' bodies rather than with their mouths, the two of them entered battle stances. That was their answer. And so, to my question about them being my enemies or not, I figured I could always find out myself. Showing off their broadswords, they faced me, and I acted the same as them, readying myself for battle. Calming their…
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I may have looked like a human, but I absolutely didn't give off human-like vibes. So my Uncle was right about yet another piece of info he gave—I could blend in a human crowd easily, but only when none of them is higher-level or sharp enough. If one couldn't see through my naive, youthful form, one would miss the obvious fact that, at heart, the magical energy I gave off wasn't human-like in any way. If I was to enter a human city, I'd need more protection than a mere human-like appearance. If these…
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I was the sole member of the team whose goal was to do some sightseeing. To repeat, the old man said before sightseeing, we needed to test out the team's strength. As I was the only fighting member, for now, on the battlefield, I was alone and I worked on some project an old man gave me. Going by this fact, thanks to the skill which underlined the very foundations of my existence, Consciousness, Mana Perception, Jelly-like Shapeless, and Resistant Body; I could feel the environment. The earth, the…
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I touch grass. The grass. Blades of grass. Many of them. Plenty of green. A sea of grass. There was a lot of grass. A field of so many acres of the finest soil, coated by the most marvelous, lovely garden of grass, that found its place under the bright, yellow sun of today's lunchtime. A field that went far in the distance, endlessly running toward both ends of the horizon. The most gigantic garden extended thus, lying from East to West. And from today onward, that was my field. A garden was a resplendent…
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But now, she had dared say that again. She already said it, when we were first teleported to this place, all of a sudden. Now, she said it again, and I really snapped this time. My face reddened with a glare. "No harm will be done to us, dare you say?! What about the two girls here? They're precious friends! Do they seem well to you?! What have you done to us?!" "H-Hey, Haruto. Want some udon?" The monkey was being dumb again, but I knew that, in his own dumb way, Kimon was only trying to calm me down. I…
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