Grace Wilson
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After waiting and studying the area for a couple of hours, the group didn't learn anything… not like they had confirmed the other things that they had assumed. In any case, they stopped since Ian suddenly appeared nearby. "Sorry for my delay, but I managed to map the area," Ian said, and then he grabbed a knife from his waist and then began to draw on the dusty ground. "There are eight armies nearby, each one of them biding on the other side of the mountains and ready to climb down to this side.…
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Alvin studied Ethan for a moment. It was only natural that someone would doubt the tactical analysis of someone who didn't even have to shave yet. Still, he could tell by looking at Ethan's eyes that he knew his shit… "We can't retreat without accomplishing a single thing, so maybe we should split our numbers into two groups and protect our retreat path," Alvin rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "That might work, but the enemy might be expecting something that simple," Ethan said. "The cloud dust is…
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"Are the other dungeons being attacked by people like us as well?" Ethan asked. "We only confirmed one place, but we assume that others are also being raided… there are some images on the internet that confirm that" Hannah replied. Ethan also believed that a quick and firm answer to that kind of incident was the best option. Still, he felt like the enemy was waiting for that, so he couldn't help but feel a bit doubtful about the results of those operations… Regardless, the group eventually found…
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They headed toward the exit of the city, and soon the group found Dante and Aline. They sure looked pissed… they weren't crazy enough to disobey the higher-ups since they received a lot of benefits from them, but they didn't have to like their decision. "... Good luck," Dante said after a long sigh. "More time for you to train, right?" Ethan shrugged. "If we don't see each other any time soon, I will still be waiting for my part of the deal at my home. Don't make me go and look for you to demand my…
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Once they returned to the hotel, the group split up, and Hannah scolded Ethan since his arms were all messed up. If a fight were to start now, he would be at a terrible disadvantage… moreover, his sword received considerable damage. Fatal Sword (Common) (+0) Attack: 80 – 120 Durability: 25/150 Effects: When causing more than twenty percent of damage to the total of the target's health, you can make them lose fifty points of health for five seconds. Requirements: 150 STR Ethan could repair it…
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Ethan almost heard something snapping in Dante's head, and then he confirmed that he was emitting some bloodlust while glaring at him. "Take back what you said…" Dante said while clenching his teeth. "Hehehe, why?" Ethan smirked. "Don't act like an angry teenager… I am just spitting facts. You acted like someone who was superior to others at school, but that was just an act that you forced yourself to live up to, given your position and your power. I can respect that, but being emotional now will…
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"What did you say?" Aline asked after she stomped on the ground. Ethan decided to leave those two alone since that was too tiresome, Ian watched them for a short while, but soon he followed Ethan and Dante. "Come on, guys! Aren't you interested in that fight?" Ian asked. "How often do you see girls at that age talking shit to each other about their boobs and things like that? You could sell tickets for this kind of thing." "No one is asking you to come," Ethan said. "I'd rather not watch girls…
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"Unknown returnees?" Ethan furrowed his eyebrows. "Do those exist? I can only imagine that they are the ones that returned after failing to save those five worlds." "That is what everyone is thinking as well…" Dante crossed his arms and then said it. "... The dungeons only appeared a few days ago, but most of them should have been located by now," Emily said. "It is also suspicious that they found a way to hack into the servers of those countries… that should have taken a lot longer… unless they…
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After hearing a few more examples, Dante and Ian began to sweat cold… Ethan had gotten over his past, more or less, so he didn't mind sharing that kind of story, even more so when Ian was visibly uncomfortable after hearing just a few other examples. His face turned blue when he heard about the times during the illusion that Ethan was killed thanks to some torture devices. It was even more amazing the fact that Ethan didn't look bothered by the memories or his own words. "I suppose this illusion made…
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After that, Ian didn't bother Ethan anymore, but he still looked deep in thought. After all, it was weird for him to show that much interest in any topic that wasn't related to Lyla. The truth is that Ethan probably could count how many years' worth of experience he had thanks to the illusion. Still, it wasn't something that he wanted to recall… he would need to in order to confirm it. He could recall some of the scenarios, but he sealed away the vast majority because he felt that he wouldn't act like…
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