Robert Moore
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After the movie, Fin, Mina, and Seth just wanted to visit the ice café from last time, when Gallwell contacted them, that he had arrived. When they came to the location, there was quite a commotion. It seemed that he had arrived for a while. Seth looked up and down the bear that posed as a man. A mountain ridge of muscle, the stature of a giant, and a very enviable bushy beard. Subconsciously, the blacksmith touched his own, soft chin. Even since Eos had hexed it away, his bushy friend never returned…-
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Adam felt torn as he didn't know how to feel. On one hand, he was relieved that he was not wrong about the beast's weakness, on the other hand, he felt disappointed that the beast was not actually dead. Was he happy or sad about the current state of battle? His difficulty in discerning just grew as the fight continued. Was he really that weak? Or was the creature of Minas Mar this strong? Should he be glad that they managed to be kind of allies with Minas Mar, or was he afraid that they had these kinds of…
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---Little Sigma--- With the decision made, Seth could forget about taking things slow. The moment they sent a message to the Gamma Resistance in the Holy Land, Gallwell at once asked for a meeting in the close future. Since it didn’t really matter whether Seth made the staff first, or later, he agreed to meet with him the following day in Little Sigma. The bard chose Three Station 1 so he could use the chance to make another short trip with Fin and Mina. “When are you meeting that guy?” Mina asked…
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Seth’s eyes widened in welcome surprise as he read the contents of the letter. He had already expected it to be political. The Gamma Resistance was a group that intended to go against Arget Nore, while Minas Mar was currently in the talks to remain at least neutral. The bard had expected some idealistic gibberish, similar to what the hero Ben Harker used to spout. Unexpectedly, it was not idealistic or political in nature, but a simple business request. The sender was Gallwell Ropartz, the leader of the…
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“Catch,” the Tower Master called out and the buff man he called out to, caught a brown shield aiming for his head. Bement and the rest of Jonah’s team had just returned from the Abyss, where they had been busy helping the rest of their members and some others, like Seth’s other vassal the Oni General, to reach lv.100. This was why he wanted to hurry, so it would be ready when the team got back. The front of the smooth shield had a complicated pattern of foreign runes. Bement couldn’t read them,…
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Seth was glad he finished in time. Tomorrow, Bement and Jonah's team would return and he could deliver the shield. Not really wanting to immediately keep working, he took a moment to sit down and sort his loot. After all, he had not picked a fight with a demon king for the sake of a single soul. Not only had he harvested the other three leading figures of Bragmomal’s faction in Delta netting him two fire and one wind demon soul, but he had also ripped off Tano’Mol. Ripped off was a strong word, he had…
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---Delta, Minas Mar--- After a moment of communing with Oz, his demonic lyre possessed by the soul of a great demon bard, Seth decided to give Azzo’s suggestion a chance. “I will survive” was not necessarily a song fit for engraving. The song showed its best effects when used as a forging ballad or directly sung in battle. In the former case, it could allow an item to repair itself when durability fell below half. The latter could buff, and help allies to recover when they were close to death.…
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The office the two were led to was clean, but spartan. A desk, chairs, and a bunch of filing cabinets. It didn’t seem like a place that was often used. The whole room was more like it was created just to have an office without the office saying anything about the man sitting at the table. According to the little golden name sign on the desk, this was Governor Adam. The man sitting behind the desk was a lot more expressive than the room he was seated in. A hunk of a man, packed with muscles his clothes…
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It was a fresh day when Seth returned to the workshop. Yesterday was very eventful and his little outing to purchase a soul had taken much longer than he had expected. After hunting demons over the day, he had helped Tano’Mol move to the embassy of Minas mar, using Legion. After explaining everything to Mary it was already evening. Instead of working deep into the night, Seth had returned to the sweet embrace of his girlfriends and enjoyed the evening with them. Since Mike and Lydia were on their own…
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“Great, since you agreed to join, show me your souls, big, epic, and up please,” the blacksmith could finally get to business. This all started with him needing a soul for the shield, after all. The demon could only sigh, the Tower Master acted as if he didn't understand the situation, but knowing that he acted like this despite knowing was even more frustrating. “Any preferences?” Tano'Mol asked. He had lost the energy to get upset anymore. “A soul related to the earth element would be…
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