Grace Martin
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Arlo chuckled heartily. “Why would I not comply with the words of my nephew, the true holder of the recipe?” Immediately after these words were said, the fire in Arlo’s hand jumped out and devoured the last herb. Enveloped by dark-red fire, it turned to cinders. Exactly what Vizards said happened. Floating in the air were ashes with dots of blue twinkling in them. Seeing them, Vizards furrowed his brows. If only that boy had heeded his advice, the herb wouldn’t have gone to waste. It was at…-
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The Elder Mage’s eyes stopped at Amelia, discerning her. “You’re a very talented individual. Going far in the path of magic shouldn’t be a hard task for you. I can barely see through you, however. So I only have this advice for you. You need to learn to cherish your life more.” Arlo knew what he could do, so he didn’t show a change in his expression, but Roy was alarmed to find out that he could see through a person with just a glance. Awed by him, Amelia humbly bowed to the sage-like man.…
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Alberto had gone away to tend to the count’s needs. Amelia was busy memorizing the magic spell models. Roy and Arlo were contesting who could scrutinize the room better. Seeing the magic spell models in Amelia’s hands, Arlo was surprised. But what shocked him even more was that Roy was stronger than a trainee. Without using any equipment, he was able to determine Roy’s power level. That spoke volumes of how discerning he could be. Although he looked like a not-so-intelligent man, he was actually…
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Although exposed to the Dragon’s eyes, Breathing they still were. Certainly, Arlo couldn’t have killed them while “holding back.” At the wall, only the butler remained conscious. But the defensive treasure his master had crafted for him was in pieces. If not for it, he would’ve been like the people around him, sprawled on the ground, injured with blood coming out of his holes. The butler felt his butt tighten. He stood up and ran towards the depth of the Tower. Only his master could deal…
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Several hours ago… Somewhere in the north of the Far West continent existed the dream of many mages; it was a tower closely resembling a fortress. Canons could be seen pocking out of the box-sized windows; these were all powered by magic and were capable of chasing away the deadliest horde of monsters. On the inner curtain walls were knights dressed in resplendent silver armor, and on the towers attached to them were a group of mages, sitting in a circle, playing cards. The Mage Tower was equipped…
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Delilah stood up, walking to the window. Roy’s head turned to the side, his eyes landing on her back, only to notice that she was no longer in a maid’s costume. She was wearing her assassin’s outfit. And… her melons and hips had also decreased in thickness. So… she was cross-dressing as a male again. “Where are you going?” Standing close to the window, she leaned sideways, landing her awfully serious glance on Roy. “To bring you good news.” Just as she left, a system’s…
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Her being his maid was a facade he created to hide the fact that she was his blade from the masses. She didn’t need to do the duty of the maid for him. To his surprise, she placed her butt on his bed, grabbed his feet, and placed them on her lap. Then, he saw her hands moving, her finger pressing against his toes and soles. Roy suspiciously stared at her. “Why?” She wasn’t the type to curry favors with others. So, why was she being so nice to him? They only had a partnership, nothing more,…
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They were both girls, but Amelia felt like she was seducing her. She was uncomfortably close to her, so Amelia pushed her away whilst nervously uttering, “Ah… okay, I’ll teach you the ropes of being a maid.” “Is that really okay? You can refuse if you think I am asking for too much. I don’t want to make you feel burdened just after meeting you.” While saying this, Delilah was peering into her eyes. Amelia turned red under her gaze. Her eyes were the same color as her, but they had a nice…
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“Sorry for keeping you waiting, miss. Recently, a rat bastard had bypassed the defensive barrier and snuck into the manor.” A proud look appeared on the butler’s face as he said, “Our house’s greatest soldier shooed it away. But ever since then, we’re all on edge and have tightened our security. I apologize for the inconvenience I’ve caused you. But… I hope you don’t take this to heart. I was just following protocols, doing my duty.” Alberto wasn’t just any ordinary guy. He was the…
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Caught off guard by her bright gleeful gaze, Roy gave her a thumbs up, “Good work! Keep it up.” As she heard these words, a pleasant smile blossomed on the silly lass face. Amelia was far more intelligent than he thought. Roy knew about these magic spells models because he was following the author on Instagram and Twitter and was even a part of his discord server, where he shared pictures of his characters, magic spells, runic stones, soul shards, bosses, and so on. They were very…
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