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    • TNG Vol. 8 Chapter 2 – Part 3

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      by nellstewart The distance between the two was roughly 10 mels. For a boss monster on Munechika’s level, a distance like that meant nothing. Her blade drew an arc while closing in on Shin, which he countered with his 『Hakuramaru』. Two silver lines clashed in the space between the two opponents. “Karin, could you see what just happened?” “It’s frustrating to admit, but all I saw were after-images. But, aside from that, Milady, it’s dangerous, so please stand back a little more.” Karin tried to pull…
    • TNG Vol. 7 Chapter 4 – Part 2

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      by nellstewart Wilhelm’s change was first noticed by Milt, who was crossing blades with him. “Hey, that weapon is 『Vakira』, right? Since when did it have effects like those?” She did not expect a reply. But she couldn’t help trying to speak with him. The dark purple aura enveloping 『Vakira』 had already turned mostly red. Milt didn’t know what it could mean, but her intuition told her that it wasn’t something to fear. While twisting her body to avoid the incoming thrusts, she parried with a sweep. Her…
    • TNG Vol. 7 Chapter 4 – Part 3

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      by nellstewart “Phew! Shin sure showed him who’s boss! But we won’t lose either!” Milt spoke while looking at Shin’s entourage running off in the distance. She couldn’t help laughing after witnessing the brutal feat of a Raid boss being kicked in the air. “That was one hell of a first move. Let’s take this guy down before they finish the other off. No holding back!” Holding 『Vakira』 with one hand, Wilhelm released his inner power. As his other self had said, he understood how to control or…
    • TNG Vol. 7 Chapter 4 – Part 4

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      by nellstewart “Just what...power is that…?” Scoruas, still reeling from the kick he had received, whispered his astonishment while pulling up his body, scorched by lightning and flames. “I’m wondering too. Do you know anything?” While perceiving the energy from the other battle, Shin answered to Scoruas’ mumbled words. As the lightning stopped, Shin kicked the ground and closed in on the demon. His right hand wielded 『Moonless』, the left one the newly unsheathed 『Oboro Muramasa』. Its grade was…
    • TNG Vol. 7 Illustrations

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    • TNG Vol. 7 Chapter 1 – Part 3

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      by nellstewart “Here we are.” Shin and Schnee parted ways with Lilishila and were now in Bulk’s residence. Shibaid had already purified all the miasma, so it looked like any other room. Shin and Schnee’s honed detection-type abilities, however, revealed the presence of miasma-emitting items -miasma stones- scattered throughout the room. “I see, all these miasma stones explain why Bulk was like that.” “What do you mean?” “Bulk’s body was actually in a really nasty state. The miasma’s…
    • TNG Vol. 7 Chapter 2 – Part 1

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      by nellstewart “Someone’s coming.” It was two nights after they saved Millie. Shin, muttered something under his breath, while confirming that someone was approaching Palmirack using the map function. It was clear the individual, most likely the messenger, was airborne, based on the angle and the speed at which they were approaching. Either they were riding a monster that could fly, or they had the ability to fly on their own. Shin hid himself on the roof of Palmirack, keeping his line of sight pointed in the…
    • TNG Vol. 7 Chapter 2 – Part 2

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      by nellstewart Clack, clack, clack. Someone’s heels echoed through the quiet church halls. A smaller figure masked in a hood was walking down a path. This figure eventually stopped in front of one of several similarly shaped doors. This was the room that Hermie rested in. The door was open, and a man wearing armor was lying face down on the floor. He was unconscious. “Pardon my intrusion.” The voice of a young boy echoed. Or a young girl with a low voice. The voice’s gender couldn’t be identified just from…
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