Patricia Johnson
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Four kids and a bird hovered worriedly around Otto as he stood in the center of the yard. Jeremy fidgeted non-stop and couldn't seem to sit still. Elliott's brows were drawn tightly. Julia continued to hit the ground in the yard with her fists as she kept looking behind her to where Otto stood. Jason just put on a cheery face and continually reassured, "Don't worry about it bro. It'll be done before you know it." And, "I'm sure it'll be fine. You have a for it, haha." And, "It's no biggie to stop…
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It was nearing the end of the first day, and so far, despite Otto's willingness to spend millions of Wasnacht to find the perfect challenger for his team, he had as of now been met with no luck whatsoever. The ten places Aeselvell had sent him to had indeed accommodated numerous high-end challengers, a few available for permanent hire. However, few of them met his stringent qualifications. Those that did weren't suitable for his team. Otto walked leisurely to his final stop. This particular shop was…
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"Welcome, Toto." Clatenis stood to the side and welcomed Otto into the ornately decorated room. Otto helped himself to a few slices of fish laid out on a silver platter hovering next to him. It tasted like salmon. "There wasn't much we could prepare on such short notice, but there are still a few options for you." Otto glanced at the line-up in front of him. Four challengers stood there. Otto's expression gave nothing away. But inwardly, he felt very satisfied with Clatenis's efficiency. Finding…
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Otto spread out the tendrils of mana of while he simultaneously cast on himself. He spotted the woman's real figure almost immediately with the combined information from the two spells. It wasn't a scantily clad woman after all! It was a big, hulking brute of a warrior, over 6 meters tall. The warrior's was so tall that his head almost touched the top of the dome. Otto felt a little nauseated at the contrast between the illusion and reality. He quickly discovered that none of these 'scantily clad'…
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A screen popped up in front of the four of them. It was surprisingly detailed, listing Jason's talents in order from best to worst. Pure Magic Caster Dimensional Element Magic (Higher Order Space Element Magic) This hidden class type grants higher-order dimensional spells in their most limited forms to this rare breed of space element caster in order to call beings from across dimensions to fight for the summoner. Jason's Talent Rating: 4.4/5.0 Pure Magic Caster Space Element Magic This class…
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"Bro, what IS the ?" Otto grinned at him eerily, causing Jason to feel a shiver down his spine. He immediately complained, "Why the heck do you have to smile like that? It gives people the creeps." Jeremy snorted with laughter, but Otto's smile didn't disappear. "I'll have Ramesthes explain everything when he gets here later today." Then, Otto's face turned serious again. "Right now, there are a couple of things we need to do before we get to serious training." "The first, and perhaps most…
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The space around him shifted. His gaze sharpened. Otto looked around to find a familiar four walls, a floor, and the ceiling of his rented house. His tension relaxed slightly as the familiar space enclosed him. He had returned from the Golden Club meeting that had lasted a solid seven hours. There was a lot to think about. But Otto didn't have any time to ponder. There were a few tasks he needed to get done immediately. The first was, perhaps, also the most important. To Otto, at least. It even…
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The room rearranged itself for at least the twentieth time that evening in preparation for the final event. Four walls sprung up around Otto, completely isolating him from every other attendee. It was because this particular event required a certain level of anonymity. A woman's voice entered his ears, "This event is one of the most important events for our Golden Club." "The information exchange." "Here, attendees may buy and sell pieces of information. All exchanges will be anonymous." "Please…
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Once Otto arrived back at the central ballroom with his disguise intact, Glanes looked at him quizzically. The challenge portion of the evening had just finished. A few attendees sported various looks of delight at having ranked up, but most looked either indifferent or slightly disappointed at their own results. Otto whispered to Glanes, "Are these people also members of Eternal, then? Or is Eternal different from the Golden Club that you run?" Glanes shook his head and growled lightly, "Only a few…
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Otto and Glanes walked for fifteen minutes through the winding hallways. They moved in silence. The Syndicate of the Eternal was a name Otto had never heard before. Honestly, the more he contemplated, the more it seemed like some extremely shadowy organization working behind the scenes to achieve some grand, unknown purpose. Well, frankly speaking, Otto still knew very little about the organization as a whole. Heh. Perhaps he was about to find out. Glanes abruptly stopped walking near the end of the…
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