Elizabeth Williams
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If you want to read up to 20!! chapters ahead go to https://www.patreón.com/cornbringer Discord invite: .gg/XHduApz ---------------------------------------------------------------- Long before moving to the small but cozy village of Aramunda, I was once a medic working for the King under the royal guard. I was never a good fighter. But I had a knack for healing. And that earned me a spot in the guard. Nevertheless, I was still a soldier, a guard, meaning that if anything happened, even if I…-
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If you want to read up to 20!! chapters ahead go to https://www.patreón.com/cornbringer Discord invite: .gg/XHduApz ---------------------------------------------------------------- I died. I know that's not usually the way to start a tale, but it is how mine started. Long before my journey in this strange yet fascinating world started, I was a normal guy. A lawyer. But one day, a man I refused to represent in court had me killed. I was young. Talented in my career, but young nonetheless, and…
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Name: Adam Age: 8 Year: X769 Guild: Fairy Tail Zanpakuto: Zanryuzuki When sealed, Zanryuzuki looks like a normal katana with the exception of the guard, which is in the shape of a silver dragon. Its hilt is black with a light thread of silver and gold that runs across it, and its sheath is black. Shinkai release command: Judge all things in this universe, Zanryuzuki! In its Shikai, Zanryuzuki extends slightly in length and gains a translucent aura around the blade that seems to distort the…
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When I walked toward the gate, there wasn't any line, with most people leaving the town. A great number of them carried tents with them, showing their intent to join the growing temporary town outside rather than to stay in the town, mumbling about overcharging inn owners. I moved in the reverse direction until I stood in front of a guard. "How much for the entrance fee, brave guard?" I asked. "Sixteen denicas, old man," he answered, his tone without infliction, reminding me of a bouncer in a crowded…
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After having stayed with Dahmut for a day, putting together a plan for him, and even helping him to take down one of the Somaton handlers, I left the capital with the satisfaction of a job well done. Of course, Dahmut was capable enough to kill him, but disguising his death as an accident had been a tricky issue. People with the System didn't die by slipping in showers or in convenient car accidents. Leading the two nobles near before inciting them to fight hadn't been easy, but it was worth it. After…
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As Dahmut looked at the streets of the grand capital of the Ralum Kingdom from the window of his recently purchased shop, he was thoroughly underwhelmed by the so-called wonders of the capital. Maybe it was unfair of him to think that, as they were merely the outer ring of the city, filled with commoners and commercial districts, but considering the difficulty of entering officially, he had expected more. Maybe it was working for the boss that was distorting his perception. As he looked around, he…
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"… How about it, Dahmut. It was fun, right?" I asked even as I had pulled myself out of the crate, watching as the newest member of my Heroic Party pressed his trembling feet on the ground after bursting out of a barrel, his legs shaking as rice spilled all around him. "We have different understandings of what's fun, boss," Dahmut answered. "Even with the boost to my abilities after the Heroic Party, this was not exactly fitting my understanding of fun. I felt like we could get caught any moment." I…
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Once the cultist fortress was dealt with, things had fallen into a routine, and a week passed. It had been a very productive week. I spent most of my time in the mountains, exploring the deeper parts while bringing the System Beacon I had taken over from the flying castle, revealing it while I explored the mountains. Since it had managed to awaken the sea beast from its slumber, I expected it to awaken any other sleeping King Beasts deeper into the mountains, if they were hiding there. I didn't want to…
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I ran toward the cultist castle that was currently suffering under an endless rain of mana-enhanced metal siege ammunition that fractured into pieces to destroy the defenders, avoiding the occasional mana blast or arrow rain as I moved without the assistance of Concealment. I was dressed in a matte, black armor set, similar to the Shades, but even fancier. Avoiding Concealment was a deliberate choice. Since we were using the weakened cultist castle as an opportunity to intimidate our enemies, it needed to…
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As I approached the cultist castle, I wasn't in a hurry to act; not with the siege already in place, locking the cultists in. The way Takis had approached the siege was interesting. He didn't surround the castle completely like I had expected. Instead, he split the army into three groups, each camping quite a distance away from the castle, guarded behind three layers of interlocked wards. Each location had a shocking number of mobile siege weapons: ballistas, catapults, trebuchets; each capable of…
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