Jessica Smith
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Clara remembered the day she bought her first Mount vividly. It was a sunny day in Barbantilla Town, in the northwest of the South Arcane region. The establishment looked more like a farm than a Mount shop, which made Clara grimace as she entered, but her sister giggled excited. "This is so cool!" Emily was saying, jumping from one display to the other. "What species should we pick?" "Whatever mounts are on discount, Emily. So stop." "Oh, come on! Let me at least fantasize for a minute that I'm…
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AUTHOR'S NOTE: IF I USED TO NAME THE GLITCH ADMINISTRATOR AS ADRIANO SILVA BEFORE, I HAVE CHANGED HIS NAME TO RICARDO SILVA. -------------------------------------- "Amelia will definitely not like this..." Clara whispered as she stood up. Count Dylak and his maids seemed more than ready to fight, and the arachnid Professor Spiegel glared at her from a distance. **If their mission was to train Alan, why are they challenging us now?** Clara looked at the number 15 above Dylak and bit her lower…
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++++ AUTHOR'S NOTE: --- GUYS I SCREWED IT UP! ON THE FIRST Chapter OF THIS SPECIAL, I NAMED EVERY SINGLE MEMBER OF THE DYLAK'S DUNGEON, FOLLOWED BY A COMMENT FROM VIOLA LANG, STATING SHE CREATED ALL OF THEM MALE. BUT AFTER RE-READING "MY CROSSDRESSING IDOL", I MENTIONED A PAIR OF MAID TWINS. I HAVE ALREADY UPDATED PART 1 TO CORRECT THIS MISTAKE +++++ ---------------------- "This really is a weird situation," Clara muttered after opening the door's room for Bella, who carried a sleeping…
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"Another beer, ma'am?" the NPC Fabio said to Clara, maintaining a warm smile on his face. "Yes, thanks," Clara replied absently while looking through the window. She could see Ashley standing outside. **What's she doing?** Clara glanced back at the table full of snacks in front of her and grabbed a fistful of nachos. At the other side of the table was Alan, modestly sipping beer while a happy, red-faced Amelia encouraged him to drink more. "Why are you hooolding back? Come ooon..." Amelia was quietly…
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Admin Portals: Gates that rip the air and let the Administrators travel The Novus with ease. Exclusive to them. In a virtual world where teleportation does not exist, this method of transportation could be easily compared to 'Staff Only' doors. Just a moment ago, Viola Lang was waving goodbye to her Slime colony from the entrance of Caeruleum Mountain, and a second after, she was stepping inside a dusty interior, still wearing a grin on her face. "Such an interesting fella," she whispered to herself…
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The sound of the compressed oxygen escaping, his heavy breath against the ventilator, and the annoying crying of an alarm buzzed on his ears. All of it sounded like coming from a nightmare. **And yet, there is nothing I can do about it.** He repressed the urge to puke and endured the many sensations that told him that his head was going to explode, and that his muscles were burning hot. An electronic voice said his passenger number and name out loud, and asked if it was okay to administer an…
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Once New Unus City could not be seen on the horizon, Alan noticed a shadow passing over them. He looked up, watching a winged mount descending and landing near a leafy, still green tree. He swallowed after recognizing the rider. "Someone else came to say goodbye," Amelia commented bitterly. "Wait, is that... The Golden Comet?!" Clara cried out, eyes wide open. "What's she doing here?" Amelia glanced at Alan's fixed eyes and closed fists and exhaled. "It's okay. Go." He blinked repeatedly.…
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"You're still here," Alan addressed a silhouette sitting in the far corner of the poorly lit basement. He passed through five cells, from where the snoring of prisoners could be heard. The air smelled clean and the rest of the silence was peaceful enough for him to comment about. "It's pretty calming here. I wouldn't mind spending some time here to help me think." The guard snickered at him. "Don't think I've been here sitting on my ass all day. I just come occasionally to bring them food. I have a…
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As soon as her mask artifact fell on the sink and her face, eyes, body, and hair returned to normal, she heard a faint squeal from somewhere inside the room. Her first instinct was to power up her fist with a fire aura. **What am I doing? Control yourself or you'll destroy the entire house. ** Astrid walked out of the bathroom and scanned the room, but nothing. Under the bed? There was nothing out of the ordinary inside the shoe closet. Her eyes then locked on the curtains, where the shadow of a…
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****** ASTRID: I stayed in that Kintech facility for just one month, and I never saw him again. I roamed the corridors in my free time, and went to the cafeteria at different hours of the day, but nothing. And I was too stubborn to ask if someone knew about him. Why did I want to see him again, anyway? Once I moved back to the Caelum headquarters, I wished to forget all about his annoying, persistent memory... But how could I? I was surrounded by adults... Scientists, engineers, programmers...…
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