Grace Martin
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Roy handed over his drawing to Amelia, saying, “Acid Splash, Scorch, and fleet footwork. These are the magic spell models for them. First, memorize them. Once you’re sure that you’ve memorized every stroke, nook, and corner of them, construct them in your sea of magic using mana. During that process, It would be best if you shaped mana to resemble them as closely as possible. It will take 24 hours for the magic spells module created this way to solidify in the magic sea. Remember, take one step at a…
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In the dead of night, while most were fast asleep, Roy explained stuff related to mages to Amelia. “You’ve completed the transition from a mortal to a mage.” He first congratulated her. To become a mage, one needed to cross three steps, the first of which was inducing mana into the body. This process was followed by using the mana in one’s body to smash the Gate of Magic until it opens. Once that happens, one would naturally gain access to their sea of mana, an empty one. The last step was…
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Roy’s body was caked in impurities that smelled like shit. Carried by the wind, it wafted out of the room. Amelia, who was standing guard just outside his next, scrunched up her nose. “What is this awful smell? Why is it coming from the room? What about my master?” She opened the door and went inside, only to see a black-faced Roy. He looked nothing like before, but because his figure was one in a billion, she recognized him immediately. Picking up a towel, she went up to clean his face. He…
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“I know that the Nectar of the Sun is extremely beneficial to Trainees and Weapon Master, and even smelling it would amaze me, but I didn’t expect the Body Cleansing Elixir to have a similar effect. It looks like it isn’t any less valuable than it.” . Their effects varied from person to person, but they were equally priceless. Roy emptied the content of the two bottles inside his mouth. Two streams, one gold and one silvery white charged down his throat, coming in contact with his stomach’s…
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Hearing his words, recognition dawned on Roy. “Oh… I see.” Master Gray also recognized this guy as his rival and roared, “What could you be doing here? Did you come here to spy on us?” “Peh, I came here to poach a valuable customer from you. Who would have thought that you’ll upset him so terribly.” Bee stared at Master Gray with a straight face. Master Gray: “…” Do you have no shame? How could you openly admit to committing an act of thieving customers from your rival’s…
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Master Gray saw the situation turning against him and immediately added fuel to the fire about to die out. “Why are you not apprehending this criminal? Just because he says he’s this and that doesn’t mean he really is? There have been several cases of commoners taking the identity of nobles to get out of trouble with the guards. He must be like them too. Without proof, don’t believe a word of what he says!” Black lines appeared on Roy’s face as he was too annoyed by the bastard called Master…
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With his antics, Gray also succeeded in disgusting Roy. “What are you supposed to be, a dog?” Roy rolled his eyes at Master Gray in disgust. Sir Dale ignored Roy, who was making fun of the master tailor in his presence, and went up to Gray, helping him up to his feet, and with a calm face saying, “Please stand. A man of your status needs not to bow to me or any of us. It will be mistaken as us disrespecting you.” As he said, a master tailor had a certain status in the empire; although not as…
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Master Gray was lucky to survive that attack of Roy, and so was Carl. Heck, if half of the might of the Roar of the Sword hadn’t been sapped away in its struggle against the palm and Master Gray wasn’t an advanced-level Weapon Master, it would have chopped him, and then his son in half. Seeing the youngster using a single move to defeat their master, the crowd revealed utter shock as they scurried away, not daring to stay close by in fear of getting embroiled in their battle. Master Gray fell to the…
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The Fur of the Lunar Wolf was very valuable. Don’t look at the fact that it was obtained from a level 10 boss monster. That was hardly important. What made it valuable was the fact that it was the only piece in existence. Such a thing wasn’t seen before in history and might never appear in the future. Master Gray wanted to get his hands on it at any cost. Whether he would refuse to honor his deal with Roy after that was merely a matter of reputation. And… in front of this piece that could help…
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The waiters thought that Roy wouldn’t dare harm Master Gray’s son in front of him, but surpassing everyone’s expectations, he remained as fearless and true to himself as before he came across Master Gray, and although gazed at by his fierce narrowed eyes, he treated Carl like a ragdoll. “You bastard… did you eat the guts of a beast to be so fearless?!” Gray shouted, taking a step towards Roy with murder in his eyes, intending to cripple him first before interrogating him just like a foolish…
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