Jessica Smith
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"Mind explaining what happened, Scar?" Serenity asked in a calm tone of voice while their surroundings burned. "Have you grown weaker?" Scarlett gritted her teeth before yelling: "Shut the fuck up! I watched her HP drop all the way down to zero! It's obvious she had something under her sleeve!" Both stared at the result of their failed assassination attempt, wincing: The entirety of the shop was engulfed in flames, and a still-living Amelia glared at them with bright golden yellow eyes. Besides the…
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++"Now, this really is a delightful surprise, Peter! We're here, in the Iregorn's Inferno Summer, Open Tournament, and we're seeing Shooting Stars doing a spectacular comeback!"++ ++ "That's right Mallory. After most of their members quit the guild, you'd think they'd fade into obscurity, but not only they've climbed all the way to the semi-finals, they did it without even using their Triumph Card, the powerful Golden Comet!"++ ++ "If their idea was to prove that they could win a 5v5 tournament…
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"Welcome to The Eternal Sunshine Boutique! How may I help you?" A smiling Bella said to a couple of female customers, entering the already full establishment. The two friends looked at the display cases in awe, giggling. "Hi. Is it true that you sell silver-tier jewelry here?" "That's correct, miss. Right, this way." "Welcome!" Amelia beamed at them from behind the counter, wearing a red dress. "We have jewelry, clothes, and accessories!" "Do you really need to be here?" Ashley asked, behind…
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------------------------- John: "So, how are the test subjects going?" Viola: "They're learning faster than expected! Seriously, their thought process is way more complex than our regular NPCs. Of course, I couldn't have done it without Mikey's help!" Michael: "I only provided you with the necessary data. That's all. But if you're feeling generous, I wouldn't mind a gift in my inbox." Viola: "Aww! I'll see a way to compensate you. Don't worry." Samuel: "All right. How's the reconstruction of…
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"10,000 gold," the Weaponsmith said, without even looking at the gear over the counter. "What?! The other day you said that it would be better to buy a kitchen knife than to repair this crap!" Alan yelled, tapping the rusty sword. "I have spoken!" the chubby bearded man said, folding his arms. "That's what it'll cost you for me to restore each piece." "10,000 gold each?!" Alan's face turned red. "Just because I didn't agree to sell you this stuff?!" "You know I could just go to another town…
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As they turned to a back alley, the idea of Paul leading him into a trap did not cross Alan's mind. "Do you have any idea how many people live here in Unus?" "Like close to a hundred people, maybe?" Paul replied, shrugging. "Why?" "It just makes me wonder why you've all decided to stay here." Paul halted before they could enter a shady-looking establishment, with the logo of an anthropomorphic bull holding a beer on the door. "Hey, buddy, let me tell you something before getting inside. That…
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He gasped for air while tossing aside the now-useless iron tray, the corpse of the Weasenox beside him. "We did it, Alan," Ashley said from behind him. "Yeah... I'm finally level 6... How marvelous..." + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + "We're celebrating tonight because Alan has finally leveled up. Yay!" Amelia beamed, opening a bottle of beer. "So what? Are you going to toast 94 more times?" "Come on! Stop being so cranky! "At this rate, The Singular will conquer all of…
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He needed to find that NPC waitress and ask her about her old job. Was leaving the Town Hall really her decision? But before he could storm inside, a female NPC blocked his path. "Welcome to the Dragon's Belly. How may I help you?" "Hi. A friend is waiting for me inside. Um... Her name is Monique Ascencio." "Sorry, sir. She's not currently in the establishment at this moment." "I see. It's okay then. A table for one, please." The NPC's eyes glowed for a second, before tilting her head to…
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As soon as Alan and Amelia walked into the Town Hall and were greeted by a male NPC employee, they both grimaced. "Welcome, Adventurers. How can I help you?" the smiling NPC with wolf ears asked, making a slight bow. Alan and Amelia responded with narrowed eyes instead of words, maintaining a prolonged silence until Ashley intervened. "Excuse me, we are here to get a Guild's License." "Did I hear that right?!" a woman exclaimed from a couch at the far end of the room. She paused the enormous…
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A third knock finally roused him from sleep. His User Interface displayed 08:01 AM. It could only be her. Isabella II, also known as Ashley Yates, stood outside, holding two cups of coffee from the vending machine. "Good morning, Alan," she said, her expression neutral. "Morning," he responded gruffly, noticing the green slime between her feet, which rushed in on its own. "Sorry. I found him downstairs." "It's okay. Come inside, we need to talk." Once Ashley sat on the edge of his bed,…
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