Patricia Martin
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Roswil lunged forward with his blade and slashed at Lyrian's neck. However, his attack was swiftly parried. Lyrian stepped to the side after deflecting Roswil's blow, causing the second-year to stumble forward. Gathering himself quickly, Roswil turned around to face Lyrian again. 'He's far faster than last time. But, I've grown in strength as well...' Roswil regained his confidence and lunged in once again--only to have his blade pushed to a stop by Lyrian's sword. Roswil clenched his teeth, pushing…-
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'A little more and we should be far enough.' Lyrian mused, looking around as he walked through the dense forest, making sure there were no signs of human life nearby. He had already made his way there with Roswil and Israthel. "Haha! This'll be fun to see!" Alten suddenly exclaimed, having followed Lyrian. "We can't interfere... but who's to say we can't observe?" Leon added. At that moment, Israthel leaned into Roswil's shoulder, "We should be able to take him, right?" He whispered with a hint of…
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At that moment, a sweat began to form over Israthel's brow. Roswil was equally as worried, as he mused, 'He caught us talking about it... this is not good.' At that moment his eyes darted to the side, looking at the camera orb, 'If he makes us talk about this, we will be caught by the camera's listening system.' He looked back at Lyrian with hatred behind his eyes, 'Damn it... how has this fucker caused so many mishaps to happen!? Not only did he dismantle my squad and nearly end my life by throwing me…
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Alten quickly jerked his head around to look out the window, only to see what he had worst expected. He saw Lyrian already 10 feet away from the window, having leaped out. Alten felt a doom overcome him at that moment, "Lyrian! What the hell!?" He exclaimed in astonishment. He had no clue what to do, but at that moment, Lyrian looked back at him and Leon and said, "Don't follow me," and quickly fell down toward the ground. Alten quickly ran over to the open window that had a 3-foot wall railing beneath…
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Everyone who was tensed up during the fight now breathed sighs of relief. It was over now, and many began to do their own things. Some trained with each other here and there, and others spoke with each other as they waited for the exam to begin later in the day. "Boys... how about we go get some lunch?" Lyrian asked Alten and Leon. "You and your lunch... I don't know how you aren't morbidly obese by now." Alten joked as they began heading to the canteen. In front of them, they noticed a few figures…
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*CLANG* Their swords clashed in the middle, sending a powerful aftershock toward everyone. The wave of shock brushed against the hairs of the onlookers. Leon and Lyrian jumped backward for a moment, before lunging in once again. With fierce and quick movements, they began to unleash a barrage of sword attacks. Leon thrust his blade forward, a machine of pure skill. Lyrian stepped to the side, slashing toward Leon's abdomen. Leon lifted one left up and spread both hands out like a bird, dodging…
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Jalern was quite pissed, but he still wanted to see this fight take place, so he calmed himself as much as he could. Many looked on in suspense as Lyrian unsheathed his blade. "God... I know it's not going to happen but," A kid in a red robe; Milton, from the Lizardman dungeon practice, began to say. He whispered to finish his statement, "I hope Lyrian gets his head smashed in." His voice had a hint of hatred spread across it. The kid next to him, Kaith, leaned in and whispered, "Maybe that was a bit…
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Most were still flabbergasted from before. Alten had proven to be a formidable opponent, but the next kid fighting Lyrian was the real deal. Those who hadn't paid too much attention before started to now. The entirety of Leon's class looked intently. Not only was everyone interested in looking at Lyrian battle, but Leon's class also knew that he was strong. As soon as Lyrian and Leon faced each other on either side of the platform, Leon noticed a face looking at him and became slightly surprised. The…
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Alten lifted his longbow from his back, made of white steel, and held it in his arm. He took an arrow from his quiver and placed it on his arrowstring. Everyone looked on in anticipation as Lyrian didn't make a move. Alten held the bow below him, channeling his mana into it with his own ability. Soon, the entire bow, along with the arrow, began to glow in a golden hue. This surprised some of the onlookers. "Surely... it isn't Weapon Mana, is it?" A few kids behind Drake and Linus began to mutter…
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The taller male teacher who was smiling stepped forward, "Everyone, quiet down. Sir Rerth will now announce the most important part of this exam." All the students quickly finished their conversations and listened intently to what Rerth had to say. "This exam is serious," he said in a very stern tone. "The academy will not interfere with this grave whatsoever, so all of you will have to face your own consequences. We know not what challenges this graveyard holds, that is up to you to figure out and…
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