Mary Smith
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The next day. It was finally time for the results of the exams to be revealed. "Huu... Huu... Huu..." Kiera sat in her seat with her eyes closed. Though she was trying her best, she was unable to stop herself from breathing heavily. She was nervous. Very nervous. After all, she was going to see whether her efforts had paid off or not. The fact that failure would mean expulsion didn't mean much to her. No, that was a lie. It did mean something. However, when taking into account…-
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It was unfortunate, but I was never able to see the fight between the members of the Empire and the Rock Dragon. We were evacuated from the town shortly after the fight began and sent back to the Academy. The same was true for the town natives who were brought back to the Academy for temporary shelter. Everything moved by so fast that before I knew it, we were all back in the Academy. "It's Sunday today. You just came back from a long trip. Take some time to cool off. Classes will resume as…
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The sun rose from the east, casting an orange light on the rocky terrain. Crunch...! The silence that took over the surroundings was broken by the single sound of a step. "We're close." Captain Reijnder stopped and turned around. Behind him, several dozen knights neatly lined up. Their golden armor gleamed beneath the sun's glare, making them look all the more imposing. Standing in formation, they protected the magicians who stood at the back. "Captain, here is the report." Receiving a…
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The Empire was quick to act. With information about the Rock Dragon, coupled with the confirmation of the Mirror Crack, a new team was sent over in a matter of hours. The situation was no longer under control as it had been in the past due to the necromancer. Thus, the town of Ellnor welcomed new faces as an army of knights poured in from the entrance of the city walls. Beneath the sun's glare, their golden-plated armors gleamed brightly, presenting an imposing sight to onlookers. ".....Not…
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I stared at Aurelia and the others for a long time. At that moment, recollections of my time with them flashed before my eyes. They may have not been alive. But to me, they were. ".....You came back." It was a familiar voice that broke me out of my memories. Before I knew it, Leon was standing beside me, similarly staring at the scene with his usually stoic face. "You were taking longer than I expected." He handed me something. It was a small pearl. "It pulsed not too long ago.…
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"Cough...! Cough!" My chest ached. Holding onto my mouth, blood dripped down from the gaps of my fingers. Every part of me ached. ".....It's so beautiful." "The scenery. It has changed so much." I could hear the voices of the members of the first subjugation squad beside me. They were staring at the scenery with brilliant gazes. "Was that tree there before?" "No, it wasn't." "And what about that rock?" "How would I know?" "This waterfall?" "It was." They just wouldn't…
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BANG—! The surroundings shook as I took several steps back. "Ukh...! I felt a sharp pain in my chest as I clutched it to stop the bleeding. "Hur! Hur! Hur! It seems like you're having a hard time, aren't you!?" Gork's loud voice reverberated throughout the grounds as he laughed at my misfortune. "You can do more than that!" "Give him some slack!" On the other hand, Daphne appeared to be on my side. "He's tired after everything that he did with Aurelia. Don't be too hard on…
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It was hard to describe how I currently felt. But I didn't need to describe it. ?| Lvl. 1 EXP + 4% I could see what I was feeling. ".....I-I did it." Lvl 1. --> Lvl 2. I had finally upgraded my spell to the next level. 'Grip of Pestilence' It was as I predicted. The name changed alongside the level increase. It was as if it had become a completely new spell. No, it had become an entirely new spell. One that shared similar principles to the old one. ".....It looks like…
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Voom— The space wobbled and a leg stepped out. Coming out of thin air were three figures. The very air changed the moment the three stepped out. Wearing thick metal armor with a golden lion insignia, they looked around. "Are we here...?" Captain Wesley Reijnder of the Hell-Lion Brigade asked. Looking around, he could feel the cold tickle his skin. With a thick mane of blonde hair, a mustache, and a bulky body, he was a perfect fit for the Brigade. "Brr, captain. It's cold~" Behind…
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Ellnor. The day after. In the captains' room. A visible gloom shrouded the space as several individuals sat alongside the table. "There's a Mirror Crack, and a Terror rank Hellhound alongside a few lower ranked ones. That's not accounting for the Necromancer whose strength appears to be around the same level if not stronger." Professor Hollowe was the one to speak. "I've already asked for reinforcements. The Empire will soon send a platoon to our aid." His expression was extremely gloomy,…
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