Christopher Martin
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Arabellia grits her teeth as she uses her Basic Mental Barrier skill to create a large shining purple wall between her team and the Class II demons while repeatedly glancing at her boyfriend who she still believes shouldn’t be with the rest of them here. After all, while she and the others have all reached class II, he hasn’t. He is still at Class I. So he’s entirely relying on them all here. Soon after Arthur became a Guardian, he had joined their team. But despite getting someone to fill the gap…
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After way too long spent pacing back and forth outside, Scarlet’s voice finally cuts off, signifying the end of the ascension. And both Leonidas and his father stop pacing to stand still right outside of the changing room connected to the bath, simply waiting for her to leave the bath and get changed. But she never leaves. Leonidas and his father share a look before Leonidas asks, “You think she passed out in the bath?” His father frowns and glances at the door with a look that tells Leonidas that…
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I let out a sigh as I lie in the bath, having taken off my clothes in the changing room and left them there already. The water in here is so nice… I continue soaking casually in the water for a few minutes before Tar says, That has me frowning, only to eventually let out a sigh. Well, now or never. At least I won’t stink this time. “Yes, I would,” I state out loud in response to the System, my voice echoing through the bath chamber. And just like the last time, nothing happens for several…
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I spend the entirety the next night simply hunting Class III demons until I finally get enough hearts to use as Catalysts, following which I head straight back to the castle and meet with Gramps, who once again ditches his meeting to join me. Something I get the feeling I’m going to hear complaints about at some point in time if he keeps on doing it. But for now I’ll ignore it. Especially considering the fact that it should actually help Earth if his plans are delayed. I blink as I enter my room…
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There is only one nation. The Terran Republic. The Terran Republic: Splits the people between three classes, in three Tiers of city. Tier 1 cities are full of wonderous buildings, many of which are skyscrapers seemingly touching the skies. The public transportation is through magi-tech trains that travel almost as fast as the speed of sound. The cities are guarded by the best of the best in terms of Guardians, most of whom are bloodline Guardians whose family is made up of Guardians as well, and each and…
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“That didn’t take long,” Grandpa says with a raised brow after appearing out of nowhere in my room, the man having been busy with something when I got back to the castle, making me jump in surprise straight off the bed. “You ready to learn about the next set of catalysts in full? More than just what the humans know about them?” I quickly nod my head, honestly not having expected him to finish his business in just a few minutes. Seeing as I literally just sat down on my bed in the first place…
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“Lord of Death, why may I ask are you here?” Seraphina asks in a stern but relatively polite way. Or at least as polite as one can be while ready for battle. The Reaper glances at her before shaking his head and stating, “I simply wish to offer her a catalyst for her ascension.” I raise a brow, and his comment seems to catch the others off guard as well. But without even giving me a chance to consider his offer, I hear a voice echo in my head. And it’s not Tar’s. My eyes begin to widen,…
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“Scarlet,” Grandpa’s voice snaps me out of it, bringing my attention to him to find the man smiling. “That’s all for today. You’re free to do whatever you want.” My eyes widen with glee before I give him a quick salute and rush straight to the balcony, jumping off of it without a hint of fear into a roll on the ground far below. Then I simply sprint straight towards the gate, passing through it in a flash. Please let me get to the island before my bodyguards catch up to me! “Your…
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Of the four Demon Lords, I immediately ignore Leonidas who is standing next to a man with pale skin, pitch black eyes, and pitch black claws on each hand wearing a set of pitch black armor in the center of the four Demon Lords. A man I recognize based on his appearance as a ghoul, particularly due to his lack of any sort of pupil or sclera. Just a straight up single solid color for his entire eyes without any sort of light radiating from them. Yeah, this is the guy who got the new Title recently. Although…
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“Unlike what you humans seem to believe, the kitsune have nothing to do with illusions nor do they have an illusion related magic or etched skill,” he says, making my eyes go wide in surprise. “They rule over the most powerful association of thieves in Tartarus called the Thieves of Tartarus, and they have a magic solely unique to them that’s called foxfire, unlike the illusion magic you humans seem to think they have. If I had to guess, the tricksters probably fooled the humans into believing they…
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