David Martinez
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Zareth let out a hum of satisfaction as he bit into a piece of Gurza’s freshly baked bread. He didn’t know why he had never come back here after leaving the slums, but it was definitely a mistake. There were many things about this world that Zareth didn’t particularly like, but the food that someone could make with a culinary Class was absolutely the exception. He didn’t know the details of Gurza’s Class, but her bread was imbued with a quality that he found difficult to describe. Biting into it…-
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It became obvious to Zareth seconds into his fight with the that he had no hope of actually defeating her. This wasn’t the first time that he had been in a fight or even the first time he had been stabbed, but the was more dangerous and had more Skills dedicated specifically for killing than any back alley criminal. If not for his ability to quickly heal his injuries, he would already be dead. Zareth let out a curse of pain as he leapt back from the knife threatening to disembowel him, only for it…
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Zareth let out a groan of frustration as he mulled over his options and carefully studied the large book in front of him. The Grimoire of Cerebon was wrapped in dark leather and contained a wealth of knowledge about his Class and the Skills it offered him. Despite this, Zareth didn’t feel like he was any closer to reaching a solution to his conundrum. It had been several days since he had reached Level 20, and he’d only managed to decide on a single one of his three Skill points. Now while he was…
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Zareth let out a pleased hum as he bit into a Sabellian Peach while making his way to the eastern section of Tal’Qamar. The past month had been fairly productive, so he had decided to treat himself by buying the expensive fruit again. “You seem to be in a good mood, sir,” said Rizok, his gaze sweeping through the crowd for any threats. While Zareth didn’t know what caused it, High Command had sent down orders for everyone to be vigilant for any signs of unrest, and Rizok was ever the dutiful…
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Within his new residence conveniently located near Tal’Qamar’s barracks, Zareth carefully studied the work he’d done on the soldier sent to him by General Nasrith. The young human was at a low enough Level that she would benefit from his augmentations, and… expendable enough that the General was willing to send her as a test subject. Actually improving somebody’s body with his was a rather tricky endeavor, as natural selection had settled on each race’s particular biology for good…
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As Zareth was brought to the very center of Tal’Qamar, the first thing that he noticed was the unprecedented number of soldiers patrolling the streets. He had always known that the city-state maintained a sizable military, but the Merchant Lord usually kept them abroad to sell their services as mercenaries. Tal’Qamar tried to present itself as a peaceful city where foreign traders could feel safe and sell their wares, but that image was at odds with what he was seeing now. The second thing Zareth…
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Zareth was glad that he had chosen to wear his shawl and headscarf when he left his house to go meet his next client. Even after having lived in this world for more than two decades, Zareth still found it difficult at times to adjust to Tal’Qamar’s scorching desert sun. Life would have been so much more pleasant had he been reborn in a lovely tropical paradise instead. Zareth’s eyes darted in vigilance as he walked through the Spicebloom Bazaar on his way to Sunstone Heights. It wasn’t uncommon…
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Nothing for a while. Hope you enjoy. Did not proofread for shit so you might find some mistakes... Chill with us! *** Lying on a plain bed in equally plain room was Amy. In contrast to her outstretched limbs, her expression was dyed with shame. Her head had dropped down into the pillow, hiding her face as much as possible from the man standing in front of the bed. Her eyes were squeezed shut so tight she could barely see him staring at her in amusement. She wanted nothing more than to hide under a…-
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His fingers soon came to rest on a certain part of her anatomy, her legs, causing her to squirm slightly. "Ah..." "What is it?" Yomite asked, raising an eyebrow curiously. "It tickles..." Her voice trailed off. "Is that so?" His index finger traced the curve of her spine, causing her to moan softly. When he continued to explore her body, Amy's breath quickened. "...Yomite, this feels really nice..." Amy sighed happily, tilting her head upwards slightly to look at him. "I'm glad you're enjoying…
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Chill with us! *** For a second, he had to stop and give Amy a kiss. She was just so adorable he couldn't help himself. "E-Eeeh?" Yomite bit back his laughter when she jumped in shock and nearly bumped into him due to his action. "...Y-You can't do that out of nowhere!" She pouted when he laughed. "My mistake...I just feel like hugging you so much!" He explained calmly. Her petite frame was incredibly adorable, small though she was, he felt a flutter in his heart whenever he looked at her. He…
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