Patricia Moore
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December 17th, 2088 I am getting ready for the 6th round of Japan’s Rising Idol back stage while in an extraordinarily good mood. The exhaustion I was suffering recently has vanished as one good thing after another has occurred. I managed to find and sign the lease for a large 2-bedroom 2-bathroom apartment that was less than a 5-minute walk from my house. The landlady is a kind old oba-san and the rent is reasonable. I already paid in full for 3 years and have fully furnished the place. I…
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December 6th, 2088 After taking on Erilom’s direct request, I had several weeks of relative calm to enjoy before the plan was scheduled to begin. I spent the majority of that time in Faulk, thoroughly emptying the place of treasure. Apart from my dungeon-diving, I also managed to survive three more rounds on Japan’s Rising Idol, placing 1st overall each time. I was getting used to the format, but they change it up as the season progresses. The idea is to progress from just singing all the…
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November 30th, 2088 After that battle, I briefly collapsed as I regained my strength. Heroes are without a doubt a cheat existence. All I fought with was a heavily faded remnant that had been worn away after thousands of years. Her body had become a zombie for some reason, one of the weakest types of undead and the most common naturally occurring. The type of undead that rises is not dependent on its body, but on the amount of soul that inhabits it and the remaining memories of that soul. …
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November 30th, 2088 Clara Fox, that’s the name of the dwarf hero who allegedly betrayed her city. I say allegedly because I am way too familiar with this horrid world. I find it far more likely that Clara was used when it was convenient for them and then they tried to eliminate her when she became too threatening to their power. In the history books it praised how she gave up everything to protect the city. She never saw her family, she never had a lover, she never had fun and she never had…
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November 30th, 2088 Terra’s POV I am currently in a rather hellish looking landscape creatively known as the Infernal Plains fighting a group of 20 or so Devilish Hellfire Spider Monkeys. They are 6-foot tall grotesque creatures with the right side of a dark red orangutan and the left side of a yellow tarantula. The monkey half can conjure ominous purple fire with spots of green in it while the spider half shoots out bright orange webbing that is highly flammable and sticky. I am using…
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November 19th, 2088 Erilom pulled me along out of the office with my arm still pressed into her chest. I naturally enjoyed the sensation, but I’m not losing my mind over it like most boys my age would. I won’t be so easily twined around her finger, but I still need to be cautious around her. Although I am well-aware of her reputation and I am not an easily swayed individual, this is someone with centuries of experience seducing teenage boys like me. As Veronica had demonstrated, even I am…
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November 19th, 2088 I am currently cursing my bad luck. Sweat is starting to appear on my brow, and I am regretting discovering this damn world more so than usual. I am desperately trying to keep my calm and figure a way out of this extraordinarily dangerous situation. Why am I cursed to live such an eventful live? I had reappeared in my masked form in Obsidia after my 10-day disappearance and promptly afterwards the city guard came to tell me that the Cult of Chains would like to interview me…
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November 13th, 2088 Once again I find myself at Top Talent studios, waiting for when it’s my turn to get on the stage for Japan’s Rising Idol. I am wearing the exact same outfit as last time, with only my hair style changed to a normal ponytail. My mindset has also changed. As agonizing as it is to listen to my classmates fantasize about me, I have to stay on the show. Due to my new plan for Veronica and Kira I need money. And the only source of income I have that is not through my parents…
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November 12th, 2088 It’s been 4 days since I rescued Veronica. It’s also been 4 days since the start of our romantic relationship. I was taken completely off-guard when she gave me her first kiss while also stealing mine, but I have to admit I greatly enjoyed it. Her bright, clear laughter was also lovely to hear and seeing that smile on her face made me finally acknowledge my own feelings for her. I knew that we had a connection from the beginning but I never thought it would have…
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November 8th, 2088 Veronica’s POV I am sitting in the back room of the Nine Lives Trading Outpost, which apparently is the home base for Terra. I am sipping on some freshly brewed tea and the memory of facing death just a few hours ago seems so distant. Kira is sitting across from me, also drinking some tea. We have long since introduced ourselves and I have discovered that she is a very nice girl. We had a good deal of fun swapping stories about Terra and I feel like she could be…
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