Grace Martin
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The zombie looked up, its eyes widening to the size of saucers as it saw the buildings tumbling towards it. Their massive forms were hurtling towards it with unstoppable force! "Holy fuck!" The zombie cried out, its voice filled with a desperate, frenzied panic. He scrambled to get out of the way, his limbs flailing as he tried to outrun the inexorable advance of the falling buildings. But it was too late. Boom! The towering structures crashed down on him with a force that shook the very earth,…
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Roy was speechless as he watched the foul winds carrying the smell of blood and rotten flesh transform back into the grey-skinned zombie. No sign of injury was evident on its body. It looked completely unharmed and as strong as the first time they met. "W-what?! How could it not die after its body was blown to smithereens?" Roy was shocked as this was his first time encountering an enemy that could remain uninjured after getting blown to bits. He had never faced a grey-skinned zombie before, so it took…
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Delilah could feel her pulse racing as Roy suddenly scooped her up into a bridal carry. Afraid that she would fall, she clung to him as they made their way toward the exit. Despite her lack of sight in the cave, the thrill of being carried by her crush consumed her. She tried to hide her excitement, but her rosy cheeks and loving expression gave her away. Delilah attempted to address the situation, "Is it acceptable to pick up an unmarried woman whenever and however you like?" Roy looked at her, taking…
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There was a crack in the wall of the cave, and water was streaming out of it. This crack served as the only available bridge between the Glorious Sun Empire and the Ashen Land. Two people crossed the crack and landed in a shallow body of water. The two people were Delilah and Roy, and the pool they were in was crystal clear. It was so shallow that one could easily stand in it with their feet touching the ground. Delilah clung to Roy, tightly embracing him as if she couldn't bear to separate from…
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"You are safe. I got you." Before she could sink deeper, Roy grabbed her hand and pulled her up, telepathically conveying reassuring words to her in order to stop her from panicking. With his help, she resurfaced, coughing and sputtering water. Roy held her defensively, keeping her stable in the river with surging water. "You okay?" Roy asked her, his overall calmness betrayed by a hint of concern in his voice. Delilah nodded, rubbing the water out of her eyes. "Yeah, just not used to it." Ending up…
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『Ding! Congratulation! You have become the master of the Quick Cast Skill Plate!』 When the skill plate consumed his blood, a mental connection was established between it and Roy. He poured mana into the skill plate as he could feel it asking to be fed. The more mana that went into the skill plate, the more translucent it became. When it was finished feeding on his mana, it flew into his body, settling down in his magic sea. 『Ding! Congratulation! You have gained the Quick Cast Magic…
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Otherwise, they would have been as smelly as her blood-soaked clothes that carried a putrid stench that could make weak-willed men puke their guts out. She felt embarrassed as Roy's nose wrinkled because of the awful smell coming from her. "Let me see." Roy moved closer to Delilah, the heat radiating off of him gently enveloping her. 'Why is he coming so close to me?' She thought he was flirting with her, but after seeing that his eyes were fixed on the four items nestled in her palms, she scolded…
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Despite the searing pain that pulsed through his body, Roy remained stoic and composed. His face contorted with the effort of suppressing his agony, but he managed to force out a laugh, "You don't need to worry about me. I am fine." His voice was unyielding, carrying only a faint hint of strain that hinted at the torment he was enduring. This level of pain wasn't enough to bend his back or force him to break his character. Shadowless thought that he was cool. In his eyes, a man who could bear pain with a…
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Delilah's body disappeared from where she stood and, after what seemed like a fraction of a second, reappeared next to the Lord of the River's violently thumping heart. "Lord, lend me your strength," she said like a devout believer as she pulled a sword out of her interspatial ring. It was the very sword she had used to slay the monster that emerged from the river to assassinate her. It was gifted to her by her lord despite her protest. She didn't hate it. She just believed she was not worthy of it,…
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The lord of the river towered over the three intruders, his massive form casting a shadow over them. "Your audacity is beyond comprehension. You harmed what's mine without my permission. This is the first time I have been insulted on my turf. You three can forget about leaving this place alive!" the lord of the river bellowed with fury, his voice echoing across the river and ringing in their ears. Delilah's eyes blurred as she was sent into a daze by the roar. Her face heated up, and she felt that her…
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