Michael Davis
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Before transmigrating to this new world, I was just a seventeen year old normal guy who lived a pretty normal and boring life. Of course, that meant I had learnt how to drive, and I had worked some part time jobs in order to afford some decent living for myself. Since I completely gave up on going to college and all that mundane, ordinary stuff, it was decided that I would simply get a car for my troubles. It wasn't anything fancy—just an average car for an average boy. I got a License, and could…
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"How long will we be spending, Hero?" Sarah and Byron were in my tent, trying to put the finishing touches of our trip together. As they were the only ones who would be accompanying me, it was imperative that we met privately. Byron was the one who made the earlier statement—since Sarah was already used to calling me by my name at this point. "It's so we prepare all we need for the journey." The Village Chief added quickly, bowing deeper. "There is no need for that. I understand." I told him, waving…
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Here I was, in the middle of nowhere. This town, which I commanded, had gone through so much, but we had persevered through it all. As I watched from the stage, staring at the audience before me—a total number of three hundred and five citizens—pride swelled within my chest. 'I've really come a long way, haven't I?' The people looked at me with expectant gazes. It was rare for me to address everyone at once. That simply went to show the severity of the matter before us. "I have important news for…
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"Kneel." My voice was authoritative and smooth, like a whisper in the dead of night—at least, that was what I thought. The Golem I made from pieces of junk responded to my order by bending its knees in submission. Of course, it had no mind of its own, so it could only respond to simple commands, like a robot. Still, it felt satisfying—and freaking cool—to be able to command such a massive thing. p In fact, it could handle almost everyone in the village—unless they all attacked it with a…
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Here we go again, I guess. 'Today marks the tenth day since I arrived in this brave new world. A lot has changed, but, it's not nearly enough.' My grin widened as I stared at the heap before me. We were currently outside the village. By 'we', I meant every single townsfolk. Of course, everyone was reverent enough to stay a good distance behind me. The only people who maintained some level of proximity with me were Sarah, Byron, and—surprisingly enough—Lucy. The latter happened much to my dismay,…
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After the entire battle scenario, I retired to my quarters. Thankfully, everyone had enough common sense not to disturb my rest—well, almost everyone. Sarah wanted to remain with me at all times. The girl really had no tact or any ability whatsoever to read the room. Fortunately, this wasn't my first rodeo! "Do not be so selfish. It is late in the evening already. Shouldn't you be more concerned about the welfare of the newcomers?" I told her, so she could get the hell off my back! As Lucy had…
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Even with all my advantages, the fight wasn't easy. Actually, that was an understatement, it was difficult as hell. I was barely scraping by as we fought. Lucy's power and speed exceeded my initial calculations, and I was extremely terrified of getting mutilated during every second of our fight. Everything took a drastic turn for the worst when she used her remaining Skills with absolute ferocity. I knew at that moment that I was royally screwed. Luckily, due to all the evasion maneuvers I employed in…
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"It's okay, Lucy." Before she realized it, the Hero closed his distance and locked her small frame into his warm embrace. "A-ah…?" She yelped in surprise. She was beyond shocked by the sudden action of the Hero that her heart jumped by leaps and bounds. It raced beyond anything she had ever experienced. "H-Hero, the flames…!!!" Someone from the audience called out, but he ignored those words. Despite the violent flames around her, the Hero didn't let go. He kept her close, ignoring the irrelevant…
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Power! It is the undeniable, most effective means of survival. Lucy, having lived so long by that tenet, strived to achieve the heights of her human limits. Ever since 'that day,' she had promised herself never to cower in weakness. Only the strong could survive in this cold, cruel world. That was her ideal—her everything. 'I AM STRONG!' Roaring in a fit of both determination and rage, while being surrounded by the amber aura of flames around her, Lucy charged at her prey with absolute…
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Lucy steadied her breathing. Her eyes were lasered on a single target, and with a sharp breath, she strengthened herself with one of her three Skills. '' As she had initially suspected, the man standing before her wasn't being labeled as a threat. Her ability, , measured the level of danger an individual posed. It also took Levels and Skills into consideration when making the deduction. That was why it surprised the small red-haired girl that the Hero was registered as a mild threat to her. No, in…
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