Grace Martin
Stories
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Because a Runic Formation, which kept the sky overhead clear of clouds and the land directly below clear of mist, was running, sunlight was entering the garden at this time of the day and permeating much of its long-winded paths and corners, allowing travelers like Roy & Amelia to see the road ahead and what they were stepping on. Runic formations, like their names, were derived from rune stones. A bunch of great mages researched rune stones for countless years and realized that they were a product of…-
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‘Would you like to Level up?’ Roy replied with a big fat No! Leveling up would improve his basic stats, which would make it harder for him to earn the world’s approval and gain the swordsmanship skills of the protagonist. … There were many servants inside the Manor, but they weren’t anywhere near as strong and shrewd as the ones in the garden. When he had entered the Gold-making Factory, also known as Badulf’s garden, Roy felt many eyes on him, looking to see if something about him had…
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Roy’s eyes narrowed in satisfaction. It was exactly as he knew. He could gain EXP from literally everything as long as it was a living and breathing creature. Whether it was a poor little ant or a chicken didn’t matter; he would get EXP from helping them ascend… to the afterlife. He earned half the experience he would gain from reaping a bee’s life by killing an ant. ‘Killing ants give me less EXP than killing bees, but it’s far less risky. Honeybees don’t only attack invaders…
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The moment he finished reading the magically formed words within the blue screen, a sharp pain attacked him in the brain yet again. But this time, he didn’t cry out or fall on his butt, for he didn’t feel miserable for more than one-tenth of a second. It was safe to say that the pain emerging from the center of his brain vanished as soon as it came. ‘Huh, what is this?’ Roy’s eyes widened. There was more than just one foreign memory floating in his mind. Before he knew it, a large amount of…
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Roy’s sudden cry was loud enough to reach the sky. Unsurprisingly, no one came to check on him, not even a single servant. He didn’t feel offended. Rather, he felt good after noticing no one knocking on or knocking over the locked room for his sake. The inheritance Lady Florence left behind for him was on full display in this room. He could tell with a single glance that the Black glove was better than the land deeds and mana stones. Although he hadn’t checked in detail what it was, he could…
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The next day. Although disappointed, Roy concluded that he had no golden finger. But he had something better than that. And that was the knowledge he had about this world. He knew where he could find the treasures that could turn waste into a prodigy seen once in a hundred years, obtain items that could help him gain strength that others would acquire by training for ten or more years, and what he needed to do to establish a connection with important people. But there was one thing stopping him from…
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After they both had their fill, Amelia left her young master alone in the room to do the dishes in the kitchen. Left behind was Roy, whose expression turned serious. Who was he? He was the count’s son. He should have a dozen or so servants. Yet surprisingly, there was only one person taking care of him in his most recent memories, and that was Amelia. Except for her, he couldn’t recall any servant coming to serve him, even though that was their job. Roy grabbed his head. ‘So far, she is the…
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Everything Roy had learned about the Count, the Empire, and himself from the maid became clearer after his soul merged with the true owner of this body. ‘I have become the citizen of an empire that existed in a novel!’ He found out that he was in the Great Sun Empire that lorded over the Far West, one of the four continents of a world too huge. As for its name, the people of the Far East had three names for it; they were, Nus, Threa, and Aad. However, Roy knew this world was nothing more than an…
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The soul inside the young man with the beady eyes belonged to none other than Roy Fisher. Roy Fisher lived in a world that was getting invaded by beasts. He didn’t have much to do with it as he was just a trainee aiming to become a hunter. At midnight, after reading a fantasy novel, he went out and bought a cup of ramen and two sausages from the nearby 7/11. While on his way back home, he, unfortunately, encountered a dungeon break. A hole opened close to him, and a monster walked out of it on all…
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In Baldwin, where the winters are long and freezing and the summers are almost nonexistent, warm breezes began blowing at exactly 2 pm. They were a byproduct of a magic formation that protected the city from natural disasters such as ice storms. It also converted cold breezes passing through the dome-like barrier surrounding the city into warm air before storing it in a wind pouch. From 2 pm till 7 pm, it would release the captured winds into the county every day under the supervision of the county’s…
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