SilverOblivion2680
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The warm body temperature is transmitted. She can feel his solid body through the thin robe. The warm scent of his body penetrated her nostrils. If she just stretched out her hand, she could feel his firm abs. “Oh, uhh ... While Sky was a simple assistant wizard, he was a manifester who could even defeat the knight commanders. He had gone beyond the level of feeling inferior to a ‘man’ because he was stronger. And Sky wasn’t the only one who felt the sensation. As their bodies pressed closer,…
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“······Then I’ll go.” After a big fight. The sky was able to leave the cave only when the sun was almost setting the next day. After enjoying a wild night, she needed some time to sleep. “Goodbye~” I waved my hand at her and saw her off. Somehow her gait was unsteady and weak. In the end, unfortunately, she fainted at the end. I thought she would enjoy it more vigorously··· In the end, she couldn’t get over the hump either. ‘But I think I lasted longer than…
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Hearing the words of the opposing adventurer, I once again surveyed my surroundings. Upon hearing that we had already lost, the scene in front of me looked a little different. Come to think of it, the atmosphere seemed strangely heavy. With so many people gathered, it should have been chaotic, but instead, an unnaturally heavy silence hung in the air. No, there was some noise, but not the kind of clamor you'd expect. "Ugh...!" "Cleric! Is there a cleric here?!" It wasn’t the noise of people arguing…
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They say that a person's childhood experiences greatly influence their character. Even if the memories from a time when we were still so young are faint and unclear... The fragments of those memories, however blurry, transform into something called nostalgia and change a person. This was no different for 3rd faction leader Libya. To be honest, she didn’t think her life had much variety in terms of experiences. But if she had to pick the time in her life that was the most colorful... it would…
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Libya’s eyes blinked rapidly. The mask of a smile vanished, replaced by a feeling of bewilderment. Her red eyes sank deeper into thought. They say that if coincidences pile up enough, they become inevitable. A man with black hair? That could happen. It wouldn’t be surprising for him to have amber-colored eyes as well. But if that man were a manifestation... could this really be a coincidence? ‘...No way.’ Her red eyes blinked again, as though comparing the memories of her childhood to the…
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The brilliant sparks lit up the surroundings, and the temperature around them spiked sharply. The tiny sparks, like grains of sand, swirled around Yor. Caught off guard by the sudden attack, he frowned. "Why the hell is this happening all of a sudden?!" It was a little unfair for him. All he had done was talk a bit when she claimed to be an old childhood friend, and now she was suddenly charging at him, trying to attack. Was his refusal really that upsetting? He couldn’t help but feel flustered. What…
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Andras and Plauros were both hunted down. As soon as the knights returned to the Empire, they spread the glorious news to the world. Despite the appearance of two powerful demons, thanks to swift action and support, they were successfully eliminated with no significant damage. This proved humanity's resilience once again. Of course, the "support" from Lemeton was conveniently left out of the story. The average citizens... and the otherworlders, upon hearing this, had their own reactions. They were…
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The bright sun, the many people walking through the streets, and the noise coming from the mix of otherworlders and Gaian people. The bustling, chaotic scene of the city felt familiar—it was the second time I had seen such a sight. Of course, if I counted how many times I had visited the city, it would be far more than just this occasion, but this was the first time I had walked through the streets so confidently. Unlike the last time, when I had to cast an illusion spell, this time I didn’t use any…
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Anywhere where people gather is bound to be noisy. Even if each person only says one sentence, the noise quickly becomes overwhelming. The Adventurer’s Guild wasn’t any different. When I first entered, it felt like a marketplace. Adventurers gathered around the boards to choose missions, while others sat at tables in the corner, casually eating. Thankfully, since this was a guild, there was no alcohol being served. As expected, most adventurers looked tough. Not exactly menacing, but they exuded a…
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“Here, here it is...” After that, I easily received the A-rank mercenary card. Fortunately, no one opposed it. After all, among those gathered here, there were few stronger than Bepuri. Since Bepuri, that person, was knocked out with a single punch, no one was eager to step forward. Thanks to that, unfortunately, I couldn’t rank up to S-rank right away. Apparently, there were no S-rank adventurers here at the moment. And from what I’ve heard, the highest rank that can be assigned as an…
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