Christopher Robinson
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Alex ate breakfast that his mom prepared and left for him, took his bag and went outside. He was heading toward the university. However on his way, Alex saw the back of an astonishing girl walking in front of him...She was none other than Alice! One of the girls Alex had a crush on. Seeing her walking slowly in front of him, he slowed his pace, so he doesn't reach her. Alice was wearing a cute white blouse with a red ribbon, and a blue regular size skirt, in addition, she was wearing black regular…
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After seeing how Isabella looks, Alex got attracted to her, even though she was a succubus, a mythical creature. He was completely charmed by her, but it wasn't his fault, any human being would kneel, once they see her. "But how can I help you?" Alex said, after he collected his thoughts and managed to calm his little brother. 'It's so simple, I want you to fuck every girl you lay your eyes on' Isabella declared shamelessly. "..." Alex was dumbfounded, he thought he misheard what she said. As a…
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Alex was still puzzled, a succubus was possessing his body, and she needed to recover her body. There, she needed his help, despite having a slight understanding of what was taking place, Alex still had a lot of questions. 'Are you going to help me? I will also help you' Isabella added in the hope Alex would agree to help her. Alex knew that Isabella was in a tight spot and truly needed his help, but he still required to know more information about Isabella before agreeing to help her, he had a lot of…
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Alex Evans was a handsome 18-year-old, a good-looking boy with short-length black hair and 185cm tall. He wasn't thin nor fat, just in the between. He had everything that could make any girl fall for him, but unfortunately, he was born with a rare condition that made his eyes color red, which made his good appearance go in vain. He spent most of his time studying in the library or at home, in order to graduate from university and get a decent job. Even if Alex wanted to hang out and have fun like a normal…
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One thing Marcus definitely had to give Helvran – the death priest was very good at keeping his cool. If Marcus had been in his position, he would have been at least a little hesitant about imposing on his host so suddenly, but if Helvran had any doubts about Marcus and his new students, he did not show it. He politely introduced himself to the children watching him from the sidelines, and then he followed Marcus into the tower. Helvran appeared to be a very curious person. His head swiveled from side…
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As the days went by, the tower gradually started to look less like an abandoned ruin, and more like a legitimate place to live in. The roof was fixed, the cracks in the walls sealed up, the floors swept clean of dust, animal droppings, and other detritus, and a new front door was installed. Old, broken furniture was taken outside to be disposed of, and new furniture that Marcus had bought in the nearest town was brought in to replace it. The gardens were still overgrown with weeds, but the rampant growth…
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Marcus sat in what was normally Old Pliny’s office in the orphanage, tapping his chin thoughtfully as he tried to figure out the best approach for this. He had told Pliny and Titus to leave the room and call Renatus here so Marcus could have a private conversation with him, but truthfully, he did not know what the proper way to handle something like this was. He had travelled the world and seen many things, but rarely did he have children under his care to worry about. A knock on the door interrupted…
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It was not a simple matter to judge how good someone was at practicing magic. After all, it wasn’t like there was a single innate characteristic that one could measure and point at as proof that someone would make a great mage if given a chance. Instead, mages trying to evaluate potential students looked for people with strong souls, compatibility for their foundational technique, and ability to handle various forms of magic exposure. If all or most of these tests came back with high results, the…
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There was a connection. It took more than a week, and the feeling was very faint, but he could finally sense a connection between himself, the river turtle, and the willow tree. What’s more, once the connection formed, he could feel it strengthening rapidly with every passing day. Marcus experimented with the new sensation every single day, whenever he had some free time. It was a curious thing, this connection. He could not look into the mind of the turtle and read its thoughts, nor could he tap into…
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It took a lot of time for Marcus to convince the gathered men to leave the issue alone. He was still setting things up, he said, so nothing was certain. Not to mention, he still needed to test these children before he would even consider teaching them. They accepted this, begrudgingly, but Marcus knew this wasn’t over. This was just a stalling tactic on his part, and Beortan, at least, would be hard to refuse. He was really surprised that Beortan wanted him to take someone from his clan as his student.…
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