Jennifer Moore

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  • by Jennifer Moore (A/N: A nod to IMITA) As Skullius looked around, taking in the rather well-built infrastructure, and the clean streets that were populated with well dressed and well fed people, he couldn’t help but compare it to the other settlements he had seen so far. A town was, of course, a town and would usually not house many people but serve as a central point for selling goods and services. The structure of this settlement was rather refined, and the Discount Human could wager that aesthetically, it looked a…
  • by Jennifer Moore Tulnas had told all the ladies in his Guild about Skullius’ issue, the curse, informing them that they were not to help him with anything, as this would incur on them, certain death. Presumably. Fortunately for Tulnas, even though not all his Guild members were his lovers, they still regarded him very highly above other men and they would usually approach them with caution, their opinions of them much lower because of Tulnas’ standard. For this particular mission, he had instructed, Gertreld,…
  • by Jennifer Moore Inhone City. “He’s already left with the Mage, has he?” Erkus said as he took in a deep breath. This had happened too fast. It was almost as if his movements were being traced and this plan executed with impeccable timing using them as a basis. “To think Silrat would do this. No. It’s actually more in tune with his character, now that I think about it. He sure takes action fast and I would give the same praise to Tulnas.” Terian sighed in exasperation. Even he hadn’t seen this…
  • by Jennifer Moore BOOOM! A crisp explosion of force shook the entire room, a powerful breeze blowing over all the ladies and tustling with their hair! Tulnas who sat with an intrigued look on his face was visibly pleasantly rattled, having noy expected this! The floor exploded, digging deeper into the ground where the collision had occurred, dust rising high with an obscuring effect! From the dust, where the radiant light could still be spotted amid the chaos, a chuckle was heard, followed by the dying of this fast…
  • by Jennifer Moore “Since the disappearance of the Ideal Ark, the power struggle has been intense but we are still at the top, ranked second in the entire region. That said, I think it’s time for us to increase our prestige. Perilous times bring the best opportunities for growth,” Tulnas said with a zealous smile. “Renia, I want you to lead everyone in clearing as many Clusters as you can inside and outside of our jurisdiction. I don’t care if the smaller Guilds start to complain, just kick as much Cluster beast…
  • by Jennifer Moore The bevy’s collective eyes first honed in on Tulnas who led the other two behind him. He donned his black and green armour that traced his figure while being bulky on the pauldrons. The green hue was mostly from detachable sections of the breastplate that were painted in this colour as well as the upper parts of his greaves and several portions of his gauntlets. Two shortswords rested on either of his sides in dark, smooth scabbards, giving him the look of some kind of Berserker-Assassin hybrid. The…
  • by Jennifer Moore “The Evenfall has been around for a long time. They are a group of bastards that believe in Boron, the Traitorous Deity. They have been more of a nuisance than anything up until now to be honest, their existence mostly being the Purity’s problem, just like the Green Neolists are considered a Capital problem,” Tulnas explained as he saw clearly from Skullius’ expression that the Discount Human didn’t have strong background knowledge on the organisation. It wasn’t outlandish these days to find…
  • by Jennifer Moore Skullius froze. He wasn’t expecting to hear something like this. How the heck did this guy know that he had a Hidden class?! The unwavering intent that streamed from Tulnas’ eyes made him aware that this man had already confirmed it with his reaction just now. ‘Damn it!’ Mannerisms that didn’t give away stuff about himself so easily were things that Skullius still struggled with. “It seems like my ‘friend’ was right,” Tulnas said as he withdrew his intense stare on…
  • by Jennifer Moore After all the names were pronounced it finally hit Skullius why those two had been fighting. Or rather, it wasn’t a realisation but an explanation that he happened to hear. Apparently, the visibly violent woman had been taunted by the one she had bombarded with the flurry of punches. She had been called Beastifina, an obvious play on her real name Bustifina, making fun of her feral nature as well as her Form Using technique. She didn’t take it well and started beating the hell of the woman who kept…
  • by Jennifer Moore As the dust settled, the figures of the two whose voices had rung out began to show. “AHHHH~. Stop it, it hurts~,” a pretty lady with ash blonde hair said with a soft smile on her face as she wriggled. She swooned after sliding off of the wall where she had been knocked to by the other lady opposite her. “It’s no fair~. I did nothing wrong~.” “Hnghhh! I’m going to kill you, pffp!” the other girl who peeked in from the large hole in the wall growled as she dashed at the girl who was lying…
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