Mary Miller
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It was jam-packed. Despite agreeing to find a larger table to occupy, there were still a lot of people and they were all squeezed together. Except for Sir Leon de Harrington, people were giving him enough elbow room but it felt like he was being packed in a can of tuna. But could he really blame anyone? Maybe he was thinking too hard now when most people wouldn't even give a passing thought to this. Han tried to bring his fork into his mouth and nearly stabbed himself as somebody bumped shoulders with…-
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Han was mistaken about what he had exactly seen. Timothy wasn't simply seated with one person but two people—one of which was the cloaked figure, Ellynn and the other was someone he couldn't identify. He wasn't sure on what to think about this matter, it was probably a good thing that they were associating with Ellynn. It hadn't exactly taken them too long to realize that Ellynn was actually a good person but he wasn't so sure about that other person. He couldn't exactly tell who he or she was, before…
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"!" It was the sound of the young man's voice activating his skill. Donovan swung his axe at their Professor and similarly to when Han had thought he had dodged the boy's axe—there was no apparent shift in the air or any sound. His axe didn't even seem to make contact with Professor Uriel's arms. And yet the older man made a face and shifted slightly, "You made some improvements, but still not enough." Swordsman Uriel glanced down at his arms and there was a visible line that appeared in both of them…
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The air around them stilled as the Mage in front of Timothy uttered those words. This Mage wanted to give them access to a hidden library in order to retrieve something for them? It made him frown, "I assume that it's dangerous so you're asking for help, but why us?" She gave him a sugary smile, "Well, if it's a bunch of first years doing it—then I trust that the two of you would be grateful for it." Their persona flickered again as the shaggy looking man returned and paced around him, "It'd be easier…
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"What about you, Han? Are you trying?" Sir Leon de Harrington asked him. The Nobleman raised a brow at him but also held a smile. He wanted to rub his face at that question as he looked at them and tried to measure if their questioning was serious. There didn't seem to be any malice in it and so he sighed and shook his head, "No, I don't even have a weapon to strike him with." "Hmm, good point. But what about doing one of those interesting attacks you did with Donovan?" Said person ended up giving him a…
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There were a few things that could make him terse and upset—and one of them was being unable to help despite having the capacity to do so. The Kraelonia Academy and even the City of Gloria may have come out relatively unscathed but there had been other places that were devastated with the sudden migration of wyverns. Swordsman Uriel trudged to the courtyard with a heavy heart and saw the students awaiting him. Young men and women who were choosing to pursue the path of an adventurer or a soldier and yet…
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Maybe he shouldn't have gotten upset at Han, the guy was just trying to mean well. He was just being an idiot thinking they'd be happy with him returning his mother's locket. Timothy was aware of that and yet he still got mad at them. Did he really think that they would just graciously accept the necklace after all that happened? Even if he had accepted his invitation to go here, it didn't mean that he would be at their beck and call. He had already failed before— "Hmm, I didn't expect that someone…
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"I wouldn't have minded it. A peaceful life that is." It felt like the unreal was real. When Han looked at the hunched posture of Timothy, the bitterness and sting of pain was evident. He couldn't help but feel sorry for them. What exactly had he been thinking? This guy's mother had just died in their village and he decided to adopt them like some kind of pet and drag them along for their adventure? How callous could Han be? And yet he couldn't just approach them and give them a pat on the back could…
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One obvious truth in life was that not everyone enjoyed attending their classes. That was the case even if one attended one of the premier learning institutes for future adventurers and soldiers of the . And nobody had yet to mention the nightmare in Kraelonia Academy. Han may have found that the lecture series of a little boring—as if a had been cast in the entire classroom as the droned in class, but he would listen to her lecture if it meant that he didn't have to dread the next one. Perhaps…
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Last night had been a full-on disaster in the City of Gloria and across the entire Kingdom of Yegarian. And though the mysterious disappearance of the Colossal Wyvern simply frightened the wits out of the people not only in the city but all around them—they were considering the fact that the Colossal Wyvern was both a lightning and shadow variant. Life might have been shitty but one simply had to keep pushing forward. Boaz was one of the few that escaped the situation relatively unharmed. The ones…
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