William Anderson

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  • by William Anderson "Anya! It's me, Ellyn, I've bought something for you to eat," Ellyn said aloud before storming inside the room with a lunchbox in her hands. "Hmmm? Leon, you're already here?" she asked as she saw Leon who was getting ready to leave. "Oh, I just came to check on her." 'Was I late?' she thought upon seeing that Leon was already leaving. Then she glanced over at Anya, and she was still intact and in one piece. The bed was also clean so it was most likely that she wasn't late. Satisfied with this she…
  • by William Anderson Upon hearing the knock on her door and the voice of Leon, she didn't really want to go and open the door. He'd been coming over these days to give her fresh food which in reality, she didn't eat much. But she still got up after letting Leon wait for a good 10 minutes, walking up to the door she slowly unlocked the door lock and opened the door. There Leon was standing outside. It was night and dark outside so his figure was not clear but Anya was able to tell that he was not carrying a lunchbox with…
  • by William Anderson The Arcane of life spell was still active hence he was breathing, but something was off. He was sitting right behind Zero's chair as if waiting for Leon. "That's it Mr. Challes; it's over. There's nowhere left for you to run and you can't fight back. Even I know that you're out of mana, you can't hide it," said Leon. "So now, leave him be and surrender yourself," he added. "Zero!" someone shouted beside Leon. He glanced at his side and saw that it was Anya. She'd recovered and now was standing back on…
  • by William Anderson "H-How are you alive?!" Leon gasped in astonishment as he gazed at Challes who was standing in front of him. He was alive, even after taking a direct hit of Celestial Slash, he was alive. But he was not fine, and not in the best condition. His clothes were almost burned off and only his pant was remaining, his skin had several burn marks, he was huffing badly, and…his glasses were broken now. When Leon threw the celestial slash at him, he was able to get away. He was late and had to face the emitting…
  • by William Anderson A blast of air was thrown off in every direction as Anya launched herself toward Challes. And it was just as she'd stated; before Challes could blink she was behind her. But instead of slicing his neck like before she turned around and saw Challes behind her, though it was too late. As soon as her eyes caught the sight of Challes his sword was already beside her chest. Gushing through Anya's chest his sword divided her in half. But, Anya had a smile on her face. "What?!" a surprised gasp escaped…
  • by William Anderson A sword came gushing through toward a man's shoulder, its speed was great as if the wielder's main key point in sword arts was speed. The blade closed the distance and sliced through the skin, bones, muscle, and flesh of the man it made a bloody mess out of him. —No! That's what should've happened if the man hadn't stepped aside at the last second. The sword coming hungrily for his blood did clash with something but it was not the body of the man, it was his sword. -A sound so loud was released when…
  • by William Anderson "Hello, dear students," said Challes as he adjusted his glasses with his right index finger. This was a rather clichéd line but it was plausible since from here on the plot of loli_pop's novel was kicking in. This scene was in the novel it was probably going to go the same—and the dialogues too. "Mr. Challes, are you really the one who kidnapped Anya's brother?" Leon asked in a serious tone as if the answer Challes will give him will decide what will happen here. "Well, well, of course, I have him…
  • by William Anderson Three humanoid figures walked side by side in an alleyway. The arena in which this alleyway was going through was of slums situated at the northern border of the Sofrora city—the capital of the Zenith kingdom. Here out in the borders, the population consisted mainly of people who were even below than commoners in terms of social ranks and money. This also was a popular place for traveling adventurers to stop by as the expenses of staying here for a day or two were cheap. A part of this place was also…
  • by William Anderson Enen Alderman, the one and only heir of Challes Alderman—class 1C's homeroom teacher—had a goal in his mind after he enrolled in the Zaforths academy. He wanted to climb to the top, be the most powerful student this academy had ever produced; gain everyone's respect and become a hero of sorts. This mindset might sound childish but to him, it wasn't, and to be honest, it was not his mistake that he was this way. Right after he'd been born he was treated like a prince even if the Alderman family was…
  • by William Anderson "Why did you bring me here?" I asked a rather very clichéd question. Right after Challes untapped my mouth. "Hmm? So you can talk," said Challes as he placed another chair in front of me and sat on it. I didn't reply to his oblivious question because asking why he bought me here was enough of a proof to justify that I can speak. "There, you went silent again…You see, I'd spent quite a few days researching you and your sister, and during that time I was watching you. But what I noticed was that you…
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