Jennifer Davis
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13
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"How long can we hold on? If the crystals run out of power, it's the end." Gabriel asked. Sir Doloem and Gabriel were worried for Sylvester and also for their own safety. They weren't strong enough to keep the bloodling away with their magic. These crystals were their bloodlines, and they were running out. However, Sylvester had already prepared for this situation after suffering the last time. He had ordered his little invisible friend to be with the two. "Uwaaa…!" Thud! "W-What was that? Where did…-
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"Did you see it too?" Sylvester asked Sir Dolorem since the man had a great reaction time too. And the man nodded nervously, and finally, a hint of fear appeared in his emotions. "We're not prepared for this…not even if all of us were Archpriests." "It can bloody fly!" Gabriel was stunned as well. Sylvester only saw it briefly but remembered it vividly, the giant wings behind the back of the tall creature. "And this time, it's also humanoid!" "Can we retreat now?" Gabriel gulped. Sylvester and Sir…
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Sphinx Town The town was working as well as ever. The people came together to cook a lot of soup in large containers. They could not afford a lot of vegetables or meat, so they just mushed whatever meat and vegetables they could into a paste, put some herbs and spices, and cooked it all. At least it would be edible with the bread the people in the camp were making. Felix was helping as well, as the temporary kitchen was set in front of the Monastery, and there was no other priest right now since the two…
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'H-How is he not affected?' Sylvester looked over his shoulder, and Miraj was fine as always. In fact, he was grooming himself with his tongue. Sylvester was so used to Miraj sitting on his shoulder that sometimes he wouldn't even realize the latter was there. "You good?" "Itchy!" Sylvester nodded and gave Miraj a potion that would cover his body with a slime-like coating and protect him from natural elements. With no worries for the cat, Sylvester and the rest walked forward into the mist. It was all…
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Sylvester was amazed and also pitied the people who had surrounded the city to create a camp around it. It was amazing that these thieves knew they could not climb the wall or break and enter the town. So they just decided to commit suicide in front of the town. Soon, all the town's decision-makers were standing on the boundary wall and looking at the camp of refugees in confusion. The thing was, they had no reason to go out. They had made sure to make the town self-sufficient, and it wasn't as if the…
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"Chonky, give me bags—two number nine, a number six, a number seven, and two number forty-five." "Aye aye Maxy! Uwaaa… Uwaaa…" And there, the cute furry white cat started to vomit wholeheartedly. He was getting better at using his ability, but he still made weird noises due to the feeling of vomiting. Sylvester honestly didn't feel good seeing his good friend suffering like this, but he had no choice but to gently pat the back of the cat. Thud! Thud! Thud! Soon, one after another, six jute bags…
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Sylvester was interested in this new language he saw in the diary. He had seen the language of various other species, even the elder language, but this one didn't match any of them. The characters were entirely different from any historical evolution of language too. 'Is this what the demons use to communicate with each other?' He wondered and decided to try and speak with this demon. "Wraaaa!" Bam! The demon was angered inside the rune circle, trying to break free of the confines. But only Sylvester…
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Sylvester decided not to waste any more time and started preparing for the worst immediately. Unfortunately, time and time again, his life has proven that the worst always happens. Even if some miracles appear later, initially, the worst part comes and does break you. "Are you mad? You won't survive there, not with your current rank. I'm a Bishop and half-past Master Wizard. I couldn't even take one strike from that monster." Sylvester was with the necromancer clergyman. He had never expected to see a…
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.] I love my little Maxy… so kind and so strong… he's my son, after all. But he's smelly, sometimes—still, I love him. Anyway, I wake up every day and peck on Maxy's cheeks for good luck. Hehe, he does not know it, however. Then I clean myself by licky-licky and then go on the walk. I am a very busy cat, after all. I like to make sure Maxy knows what's happening around him, or if his friends are safe. So first, I go to baldy Sir Dol-Dol. He's very kind and leaves me tasty food every day in his…
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"So, I'm a sun-fucker? I must say, I have never heard such a word before, but it's really ingenious. It does make sense." Sylvester stepped out of the cupboard, where he hid for more than an hour for this very moment. In an instant, the little meeting room was in an uproar. Sylvester was surprised to see, however, that there was an extra person who had not spoken all the way until now. A woman in a wizard's robes. "Don't get up. After all, I'm just a lowly priest. But, while at it, why don't I also chop…
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