Christopher Martin
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“I can’t believe you’re going to the Garden of Blood!!!” Belle practically shouts as we sit in the dining hall of the mansion’s cafeteria inside of the top class student residence, eating dinner as a group. Myself and my former team. “Meanwhile I’m stuck here going to the Bulwark Association…” I raise a brow at that. “You do realize that Association is a pretty good one, right?” I ask, not really understanding why she’s complaining. The Bulwark Association is an Association…-
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Both the Valkyrie and I take a moment to study the other, and no matter how I look at her, she’s just as fierce looking as the images and videos on the internet depict. Maybe even a bit more, purely because I can’t sense even an ounce of her mana. Meaning she has absolutely amazing control over it, completely hiding any sign of just how strong she is. Or at least, it would hide it if I didn’t already know who she was. After a few seconds, she stands up from her seat and walks over to me before…
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Weeks pass with fewer and fewer Demonic Assaults to the point that they end up only happening once every two weeks after a few weeks, and soon the final month of the semester, April, comes around, along with crunch time for studying. But I can’t help but grimace as I look at my poor status screen. It’s been almost three and a half months since I reached Class II, and I’ve only leveled up forty-eight times. Although learning that Tar could optimize my status screen to not show the unimportant…
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After I get back to my suite, I put Aria in my bed and tuck her in before going to my living room and ordering some food be delivered to my room while turning on the TV. “-and once again, another day passes without a Demonic Assault, proving the theories online that a Class V Fracture may be approaching!” A newsman says the moment I turn it on, making me pause for a moment before continuing to the couch. Yeah, that’s nothing new. I did almost forget that the public doesn’t know about the upcoming…
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Ava Carter – otherwise known as the Bloody Valkyrie – stands just meters in front of the center of the Grand Hall as the most powerful seer of the Garden performs a divination. And she can’t help but tap her foot in anticipation of the result, because she It was the only reason she bothered to lower her head to make a request to the Class IV Guardian currently in charge of the girl’s Association. Something she would never do otherwise. Ava recognizes that she has a big ego. That her pride often…
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I ignore the frightened looks of the students around me as I sit in the back of the class with Aria sitting on my lap, the girl having practically forced the poor professor into letting her sit in. Which definitely goes to show that she isn’t afraid to use her father’s reputation when it benefits her, despite it all being rather baseless when he wouldn’t actually help her if it came down to it. Just that no one is willing to test that theory. And now I’m starting to be treated in a similar yet…
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Allen feels a smile reaching his lips as he looks at the picture of Aria and Scarlet sitting in the middle of a classroom full of students. Students that all look rather tense. Which makes sense, considering that Scarlet’s identity as White’s daughter has been confirmed by both the Red Knight’s son and White herself, and that’s not even factoring the psychopath’s daughter sitting in her lap. Then there’s the fact that his soon-to-be daughter seems to smile far more often when the little girl…
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Blake lets out a groan of pain as he wakes up, pushing himself up with his left hand and holding his head with his right. His memories from before it flood his head and he jerks his head upwards to look for Scarlet, only for his eyes to widen in shock when he finds her mother sitting on a pure white cube floating in the air with a bored look on her face. And by the looks of it, she isn’t very happy about it either. Not considering the glare she turns towards him after finding him awake. “Finally…
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As it turns out, his last thoughts before seeing the fae was that he wished either Belle or I were there to save him. And somehow his thinking of me turned his fae into a wolf. Rather odd, but I don’t really care. After that, Blaze and I escort Arthur to a bunker, following which Blaze casually mentions bringing me with him to deal with the core. Which has me raising a brow at him. Then he reaches out to grab my wrist out of nowhere, making my eyes widen as he begins to pull me along with him in the…
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Fortunately it doesn’t take me long to reach the station. But one thing about the trip does bother me a little. I glance behind me as I run straight into the vast station to find Blaze still following me. Why is he here? I’m in too much of a hurry to stop and question him though, instead rushing straight into the building and pausing for a moment to raise the sensitivity of my ears again and listen for Arthur’s voice. And after a few seconds of searching, during which my tail catches up to me and…
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