Emily Thomas
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‖ M E G U ‖ Location: Haven's Village Description: ❶ A player who was brought into this world a month ago along with her daughter. ❷ One of the players that is considered a bug and is given the rare class, Puppeteer. ❸ Number of Tokens: 4 ‖ A T T R I B U T E ‖ HP: 200 MP: 500 STRG: 4 DEF: 10 MDF: 5 INT: 40 AGL: 5 LCK: 14 ‖ S K I L L ‖ Passive Skill: ❶ A Mother & Daughter's Bond –– If you hold Angelica in your arms, your stat combines. Active…-
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Activate . . . Evil Heart . . . Evil Heart LV. 1 » LV. 2 Huh . . .? My eyes went wide when the notification flashed before my eyes. W-what on earth?! I only activated it like how many times? Three! And now it was already level two? Was it that easy to level this…
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Brago shook his head. "No. But it came to the point that I don't agree with your leadership anymore." I gaped at him. "What's there to not agree with? I think you guys have it easy." "Easy?" Brago raised a brow. "Storming the Blood Rain isn't easy, and all for what? To bring food for these women who do nothing but laze around in the house all day? I think it's time for a new leadership to take place." Emi and Sheryl glared at Brago, and the former warned, "Be careful what you say there. You might…
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I hurried towards my territory without care, almost slipping from the mud several times. It didn't matter, even if I was wet from the rain. Bigger concerns were weighing my mind. Upon reaching the door, I heard the others' chatter and laughter. For some reason, I turned the knob to open the door as quietly as I could. "I don't think we should have done this." I heard Megu's voice amidst the others. Her soft and mellow voice could easily be distinguished. "Then don't eat it," Sheryl snapped. "More…
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Florin's POV It had been four days since those wretched guests arrived here, disturbing my alone time with My Lord. I already had to compete for his attention with Athena, but now, three more women joined the fray. They're nothing but leeches who only knew how to suck blood yet still dare to complain! I cursed them in my mind as I repeatedly stabbed the soil with my small shovel to soften it. As usual, I was in the greenhouse, tending the plants. It felt peaceful here, and this was where I spent…
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Sheryl wasn't one to easily give up, though. "Wait. We can get one after the Blood Rain. What's important is now, right? I mean, why keep animals if you're not going to eat in these times of need? We can always get another one after the Blood Rain." ". . ." She did have a point. The reason why I brought the pigs here was for consumption during the Blood…
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The next morning, we worked as usual. I accompanied Edgar to the barn again, shielding the both of us from the rain with my umbrella. The moment we arrived, he was in a hurry to shoo me away. "You can go now. I can take care of this. I know what to do." "You sure?" "Yeah. Yeah." Edgar waved his hand and even pushed me out of the door. "Then . . ." the door slammed in my face as I uttered, ". . . see you later." I scratched my head and was about to go to Ford and bring him to the river next, but I…
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When we were back in the house, I immediately saw Emi and Sheryl flanked on the couch by the fireplace, drinking some tea. Along the fence, tea trees were planted near the fruit trees, so we could enjoy tea whenever we wanted. "Oh, you're back?" Sheryl beamed. "Ah . . . yes." I wanted to ask if they were done with their chores, but I decided against it. "You're also back, Ford? Did you catch a lot of fish?" asked Sheryl with a bemused expression, and tone mocking. Ford shrugged. "Yeah. I did."…
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I liked being around other humans and all, but not the argument between them. Although I wasn't directly involved, hearing them was also annoying. Their argument with roles just finished, but soon enough, it was followed by an argument over the food — small things like how the portions should be, who ate the most, who got the biggest piece . . . and soon. They reminded me of my siblings in the past. Even though I only took a little just so all of them could eat more, it still wasn't enough, and they…
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I was woken up by the sound of someone knocking on the door. Was it morning already? Well, obviously. Although it was still a bit dim outside, there were a few rays of light leaking through the rising sun that hid behind the scarlet clouds. "What is it?" I asked groggily as I rubbed my eyes. "Good morning, my Lord." A familiar voice greeted me from behind the door. "Morning, Florin. What's up?" "What would you like for breakfast today?" Breakfast? I was still processing what she said as I…
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