Daniel Thompson
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) "...I have a question..." (Lirien) Isadora and Lumiere both uttered, "Huh?" in unison. "...You called him your master, what exactly do you mean...?" (Lirien) "Easy," Isadora smiled mischievously. "He's my master, and the father of my child." Lirien's eyes widened in disbelief, her voice laced with confusion. "Master? Father of your child?" she repeated, her anger and calm demeanor at odds with each other. Isadora stood tall,…-
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) Standing atop the dark flyers were four formidable individuals - Gallus, Esta, Kana, and Drome. The two demon knights, Kana and Drome, exuded an aura of darkness and malevolence, while the battle gods, Gallus and Esta, radiated power and confidence. Their presence alone sent shivers down the spines of those unfortunate enough to witness their descent. With a thunderous landing, they touched the ground, causing a shockwave that…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) Today marked the second day of the main elimination round of the Holy Sword Festival. The atmosphere in the coliseum was electric, with even more spectators filling the stands compared to the previous day. Excitement and anticipation filled the air as the crowd eagerly awaited the upcoming fights. However, a somber undertone permeated the VVIP and VIP sections, casting a shadow over the festivities. Ress, standing beside Fanatio,…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) In the dimly lit corridors of the coliseum, Genevieve, accompanied by her peculiar companion Skum, made her way towards the recovery room eagerly awaiting news of Garret's condition. Skum, his beady eyes fixated on his small scroll, meticulously scribbled down betting odds with a worn-out quill. Paper was a luxury he couldn't afford. Curiosity getting the better of her, Genevieve halted her steps and turned to face Skum, her brown eyes…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Lumiere) In the night, an air of secrecy infused the room as Stellaria, Serena, Isadora, and I gathered around the cozy confines of the bed, our voices hushed in intense conversation. I revealed to them my plan: ordering Umbra, my ruthless summon, to execute Duke Veltuor. The moment those words escaped my lips, a symphony of reactions unfolded before me. Isadora's brows shot up in astonishment, her eyes widening in disbelief. "You... you actually…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) All-Father looked deeply into Lumiere's eyes, a solemn expression on his face. "Lumiere," he began, his voice filled with a mix of wisdom and anticipation, "there are some things you must know." Lumiere leaned forward attentively, ready to absorb every word. "You see, in the grand tapestry of fate, Stellaria was originally destined to be your beloved," All-Father revealed, his voice tinged with a hint of regret. "But your luck was…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) "Lumiere, my boy, the reports I've gotten from Serendipity have been quite impressive," he spoke, a twinkle in his eyes. Lumiere, his face beaming with pride, looked at Serena with a warm smile. But instead of meeting his gaze, Serena averted her eyes and pouted, uttering a faint "hmph!" as a sign of her annoyance. Lumiere couldn't help but chuckle, realizing that she was still displeased with him. "I must say, Lumiere,"…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) After what felt like an eternity, Stellaria finally released Isadora from her merciless cage, causing her to collapse onto the cold, hard ground. Lumiere and Serena rushed to her side, concern etched on their faces as they helped her up. Lumiere's eyes burned with rage as he turned to Stellaria, his voice dripping with frustration. "Why would you even do this?" he demanded, his tone icy and filled with righteous indignation. Stellaria,…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) In the opulent confines of one of the Duke's magnificent residences nestled within the darkened heart of Zarbon city, Duke Veltuor, a man of vast influence and indomitable spirit, abruptly awoke to the haunting strains of a piano echoing through the ornate halls. His eyes flickered open, like twin orbs of flickering candlelight, as he gazed upon the resplendent visual masterpiece that was the instrument of ebony and ivory. Intrigued yet…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) In the realm of mortal beings, there existed a timeless adage revered by men far and wide, whispered in hushed tones behind closed doors: ? Don't make her eyes wet, make her pussy wet. Don't play with her feelings, play with her boobs. Don't crush her heart, crush her loins. ? It encapsulated a universal truth tucked away deep within the recesses of the male psyche, urging them to strive for a lover's blissful delight rather than…
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