Matthew Harris
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Boom! Souta was propelled backward by several hundred meters. Unfazed, he recognized Dargan's formidable strength, understanding that their earlier exchanges had merely been a prelude to this real confrontation. "Dream Power... Elemental type, no, he's more than that," Souta pondered, his gaze narrowing as he assessed his opponent. Despite the powerful currents and the suppression of shadows and light, Souta remained alert. He swiftly pivoted to face Dargan, gathering energy onto his blade as he…-
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The current Walpurgis was but a shadow of its former glory, lacking the power it once held. After the most powerful witch fell to the Commandments' blade, they scattered, hiding from the relentless pursuit that decimated their ranks. Even their most formidable practitioners faced the same fate, nearly driving them to extinction. In the game, the remnants of Walpurgis met their end. Souta remained ignorant of the details, piquing his curiosity. Dispatched to the demon battlefield by the Mechanic…
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Lewis gulped. A person was choking the same Philip that had managed to stand toe to toe against the Sword Master Chloe. The same Philip that kept up the barrier around the entire Polaris was being defeated right now. Given, that the barrier was a unique skill, it still amounted to something. "Activate Eyes of the Sage." [Unique Skills: Villain] [Stats: Strength - 32 Agility - 31 Constitution: 39 Magic Power: 31 {Unusued Stat Points: 42}] Lewis…
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"HELP!!" Relafan fit the role perfectly. Making that coward scream for help was the right thing to do. If we were cosplaying as weaklings, then there was no one better than him. I still remember how he pretended to be losing against the demon lord who could barely kill a fly. It was quite a funny scene. For some reason, though, instead of looking at the puppy and screaming, he was constantly looking at me and screaming. What the hell did he want? The people beyond the fence noticed us…
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"The constellations... were all watching this place..." The Hero muttered as our group of five hid behind the remains of a broken establishment, peering at the fence and the barrier that was double reinforced with fresh, walking talking human bone and flesh. Also called zombies and undead. Of course, with something this amazing going on, anyone would be more interested here. Unlike with me, any place with more than 2 people that lacked a tyrant was bound for drama. And drama sold best. "Why…
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"Sir, the recent group has returned with enough food for three days. But there was a run-in with the members of that place." Hearing the words of his assistant, the bespectacled young man dropped his leg from the table and sat up straight. His light brown hair fluttered in the slight wind seeping in from the windows. It had become a hobby to stare at the open sky as it lost its red hue with each passing day. The chair squeaked. The man turned to face his assistant. "Damages?" "None, it was…
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There. We. Go. The stupid system was finally considering letting go of me. The message thing? That was just a side note. This was way more important. Could I finally get my freedom from this weirdo that latched on? I was deeply considering killing the hero and the girl toward that goal, but once again as always. The hero won out on my personal scale. With a heavy heart, I decided to make the side note the main note. "Open Message." The Apocalypse Keeper reacted to my words without any…
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[Leadership board: 1) Vincent 2) Relafan 3) Cat 4) Alice Davies 5) Catlaan John Simmons 6) Nydia 7) Neon Kaiser Darkest Mackenzie Abarreth Shadow Johannesburg the Third 8) Aiam Elmost Ded 9) Phillip Kent 10) Chloe Bradford ] As it stood, one person could only take the leadership mark once. In the end, the leadership mark went to the other raider in the dungeon. We tried to just clear a dungeon after that as well which somehow seemed to have worked and eliminated the…
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The hero raised his sword and charged ahead. "Alice, try not to get hurt." "You got it." Leaving a simple task to his teammate, Relafan charged toward the thug Kobold. "GRAA!" The Kobold screamed and slashed its weapon down at Relafan. A clash resounded as he blocked the brunt of the attack with his sword and pushed the club back. The towering Kobold's hand was more than half of Relafan's entire body. With a grunt, the kobold balanced itself and slammed its hand down in a punch at…
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"Have you been using the breathing method well?" "Yes, it now says I can use 12 magic power…? The rest is still dormant though." Walking through the Eastern Dungeon, Relafan and Alice engaged in small chatter. As was usual, the girl gripped tight a crowbar and a gun she had received from the Hero. They strolled through the dungeon at a quick pace. All of it thanks to the Hero alone. Since no matter which of the gangster Kobolds in Hawaiian shirts and sunglasses came over to him, their hands…
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