Sophia Thompson
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Tyler stood on one of the towers in the walls of the castle as he watched Bungo install the large turret-like marching gun although this one had a bulkier design to it as several runes were carved on the barrel giving it a mystical feel. The installation process took quite a long time as Bungo wasn't really accustomed to this type of machinery. Tyler had thought it was strange for Bungo not to know more about this type of artilleries as it should've already been invented in the human continent by…-
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On the ground floor of the South wing. There were currently more than 60 people gathered in one of the massive training halls in the castle. At this point, It was already late in the evening and the preparations for Tyler's mini-tournament had been completed. Surprisingly, there were more than 40 fighters participating. To be frank this wasn't much of a tournament, it was more like a prize-winning competition. Everyone interested would be free to challenge one of the two undead that had been restrained in…
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The air outside was quite warm, yet the snow still fell from the thick layers of ashen clouds. This contrasting effect was done by none other than Tyler. He had to use a scroll that controls temperature. It was indeed a low-level scroll as he later found out that a few of the beastmen could use the spell. Normally the spell was only a lifestyle spell but the scroll was at the tier 3 standard. Somehow the person who made this scroll had forced a low-level spell inside a high-tiered material. The spell made…
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After spending an entire day with the girls and everyone else yesterday. Tyler decided it best to finally stop lazing around and get his weapon made. He had been sitting with the so-called famed blacksmith for a while now and he had to admit. The guy may be weird but, he was also quite the storyteller. Although what that had to do with blacksmithing, he had no idea. He also couldn't tell which of his stories were false and which were exaggerated, although they were still very interesting and a bit…
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Although his fight with the trolls had originally been done with the condition of them submitting to him if he won. The fight had still ended a little too sudden for the trolls to understand what had happened. It was hard for them to believe that someone had taken the full brunt of their attacks head-on and still came out unscathed. The red troll especially, had not been able to accept his defeat and had almost ran wild demanding a rematch so Tyler was forced to sent Albert to beat some sense into them.…
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The undead creature squirmed a bit and stood up from the long metal table before walking over to Tyler with nimble footsteps and an uncommon grace for an Undead. She then knelt before him and Tyler finally took in her appearance. She looked similar to her previous self with greenish-black hair that was tied in a tight single bun. Her now glowing green eyes that would pierce straight through the soul. However, she had also lost her demonic features. There were no longer any goat-like horns protruding from…
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Tyler stared blankly at the handsome scout that was now kneeling before him. He was a bit rattled by the sudden change of events. Frankly speaking, he hadn't saved this guy because of his offer, to begin with. He would've saved them simply because he wanted any information out of them and it didn't matter if he was willing or not. The deal he had made with this guy made things a lot easier so he was willing to let him go as long as he entered a demon's pact alongside his companion about keeping…
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There were different types of Appraisal spells and skills of various tiers. Some specialized in appraising items or magic items and others Beasts and monsters. Naturally, there were also ones that could appraise people although those were incredibly rare high-level skills that used the combined forces of both appraisal magic and divination to tell certain information about someone the skill or spell was used on. Not wanting to think about this anymore, Tyler returned his attention to the shadow Assassin…
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On the fifth floor of the west wing in the demon king's castle. A male figure laid on the bed in one of the rooms in this wing unmoving. As the rays of the morning sun that escaped through the thick clouds in the sky shone on him. The figure slightly squirmed around before slowly raising his head and he sat up. He opened his eyes and his vision was a little blurry but got clearer as he blinked his eyes. He slowly turned his head left and right as he observed the contents of the room he had suddenly found…
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Vol 3: Prologue (2) In a secret section of the Brimstone family's castle, the Brimstone castle. A private meeting was being held by half of the top elders in the family, alongside the highest-ranking members of two of the most important divisions in the family. The head of Information Aamon Val Brimstone and the head of the specialized assault unit, Izabel H. Brimstone. Present was also the former head of the specialized assault unit, Citrus H. Brimstone alongside five of the ten elders of the Brimstone…
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