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“Next, please.” The words were devoid of emotion; just a scripted phrase, accompanied by a manufactured smile. As an Appraiser, I simply evaluated one adventurer after another in mechanical succession. “Please have a seat over there.” It had been about a week since I was expelled from Incarnation of the Sun. Initially, I feared I wouldn’t be able to find new work. Fortunately, my 【Appraisal】 skill ranked at an exceptional Class S. That meant I bypassed any formal screening…-
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<That’s a cloud of iron filings. It only looks like it’s floating, but inside, those filings are moving faster than the eye can follow. Touch it, and your body will be pierced by countless needles, shredded like sandpaper. Now I’ll add lightning to it.> A sphere of light appeared within the dark cloud. A harsh crackling echoed ominously through the air. <A dual-element spell of earth and lightning: “Judgment of the Gods.” A new spell, by the way. Your body will be shattered…-
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“Well, that's right. It's not an exaggeration to say it's a city. The Black Faction was originally started when a servant of his master who disappeared during the Dusk of Majesty gathered comrades to carry on his will. The current base was managed by that servant.” In the case of Shin and his guild houses, that would be the “3rd Moving Base Miraltrea,” “5th Daze Garden Romenun,” and “6th Sky Castle Rashugum.” The support character who was in the guild house when the Dusk of Majesty happened…-
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Later that morning— Ellis and I had visited over ten blacksmith and alchemist guilds, and now we were eating lunch at a café…empty-handed. “As expected, every last one turned us down...” Just as we feared, none had agreed to a partnership. Apart from One-Eyed Workshop, we hadn’t even gotten to the negotiation stage. It was clear Kyros had already pressured them behind the scenes. “Do we really need partnership contracts?” “Yeah. It’s not absolutely mandatory, but...…
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“You’re safe! Thank goodness!” That was the first thing out of Roa’s mouth when Dietrich spoke to him. Dietrich looked well enough, but Roa noticed a bruise on his face, as if he’d taken a punch. His joy at seeing them again was immediately replaced by concern. He imagined they must have survived a serious ordeal to get here. All throughout this journey, Roa had seemed composed, but in truth he’d constantly worried about both the party Nostalgia, whom he had dragged into this, and the…
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34.9 K • Ongoing
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