Jennifer Smith
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He had to be careful with this skill but not as careful as he was with Creation Magic. That skill sealed his organs, this one just ruined them. 'Irreparable harm' wasn't quite so irreparable when you were the current owner of Basic Regeneration. The next skill was one he had been trying to obtain for almost half a year now. It should have been an easy grab like most skills but his unkillable nature made it oddly difficult to earn. And it levelled and…-
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"That and that need to be dealt with," Gilbert stated, pointing to the magical fire that still surrounded Lone's armoured form and then to Soph's Barrier Maelstrom. "I can't so much as detect a hint of magic like a true expert might be able to but even I can feel that thing will kill all of us if it's let loose." The guildmaster gave the still-burning Lone a measured look and sighed, "Kill Soph, with her face lacking all emotion, shook her head. "Nope. It has to go somewhere." Gilbert held his…
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Lone didn't have time to think about why he was being attacked. Hell, he didn't even know what his attacker looked like, only that they could evade Sophie's Mana Sensing somehow and that they were strong enough to ignore his Oaken Flesh and even cut through his spinal bones with their now-destroyed sword. The moment it had finished forming, he invoked two active skills as he moved towards the location Sophie had instructed him the enemy was currently hiding at, preparing her next attack.…
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"Sure," Lone nodded before he sat down on the bed with Soph's assistance. "Very good," Doctor Shulma responded. "First, what was it that caused you to attack yourself with your own aura? While not life-threatening, the only purpose I can think of for such a thing would be unpleasant, to say the least." Lone saw no reason to lie. There were few beings Lone would never be untruthful to, one was the entire White Dragonkin race, and another was Little Rinrin. Basically, anything or anyone that could tell…
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"Wow, if you're that eager to learn a new skill... Why don'tcha tell me your magical affinities, hmm?" Lone teased as his aura manifested fox grinned, which was very disturbing. Soph pouted and her floating manifestation spun around in discontent. "No! More magic would be pointless, you said what we're doing now will make me harder to kill which isn't pointless." Lone shrugged. "Okay, okay. Well, try your best to figure out everything you can about your aura. Learn how to feel it, how to utilise it,…
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The day had ended in success. Breena levelled her Needle Mastery twice and her Fireball once. She sadly wasn't able to level up her racial skill, Flickering Identity, but still, progress was progress. Lone's training methods hadn't changed from when he had taught the teens. He fought her with the intent to kill her, giving her just enough room to use her skills and hitting just lightly enough to not actually kill her. It was a testament to her willpower and determination that no matter how close to…
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"Hello, Lone," Sophie greeted without stopping her sword routine. Clearly, Soph had chosen to give up control to her other self for training purposes. Breena nodded her head lightly, a tiny wisp of freeform fire magic in her palm. "H-Hi, Master Lone." "Hi, girls," Lone replied with a smile as he focused on his new Primal skill. He had half expected a number to be visible about their heads, or perhaps question marks given their closeness to him. Instead, Lifespan Revelation gave Lone the ability to…
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The cloudy grey humanoid figure peered down at Lone who stared back with calculated indifference. "Now why would you want in my body? Gilbert told me about your deal to save his life. You wanted to be brought to me so you could talk about how I've escaped 'certain death' in your own words. You never said you wanted to poke around in my sensitive areas," Lone stated, to which Gilbert sputtered nervously. Meanwhile, Soph spoke to Lone mentally. Death took a moment to answer but ultimately said,…
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First came all of the weapon mastery gains. As planned, Lone had kept his focus exclusively on Warhammer Mastery until it had hit intermediate rank where it would now lay unused for the foreseeable future since he had so many more skills to also get to this point. The active element of the skill was disappointing since it only affected hammers and wasn't as vaguely applicable as most of his other weapon mastery active effects but not every skill could be a winner. It still…
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"Devil sssoundsss interesssting," Swamp commented. "What'sss a devil?" "Not now," Lone replied. "Wait until our new friend has asked her questions, yeah?" "Ah, right. I wonder what ssshe'll think to ask for unaffordable and unanssswerable. Your questionsss were ssso interesssting when you were tesssting thisss a few meetingsss ago, Human," Swamp happily said. Lone chuckled while looking at Devil. "As you can likely tell, Swamp is a very honest person." "I do see that. Well, Monsieur Librarian,…
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