Chrysalis

Chapter 1275

[Are you telling me her real name isn’t Fluffles?] I demand.

[Of course not,] Grey scowls. [What kind of a name is Fluffles?]

[That’s the name she gave me!]

[I believe I told you before, we do not give out our names so easily. My name isn’t Grey, and my student’s name isn’t White. These are aliases we use. Our real names are only shared with those we are close to.]

[Wait, so that guy’s name isn’t Barker? Somehow that fills me with relief.]

[What kind of… no… his name isn’t Barker. It’s Woofington the third.]

[REALLY?!]

[Obviously not.]

[Dang. That would have been amazing.]

[Are you going to let Phil get up yet?]

I look down at the turtle-Folk, struggling to rise under the weight of my empowered gravity field. I was nice. After I caught him in it, I made sure to turn up the pressure gradually until we reached this point. If I slammed him with full power from the get-go we’d have turtle pancakes here.

standing around looking at a turtle-guy who can’t

he’s still trying, right? Shouldn’t I hold him there until he

heavier than what Barker used,

side with his arms crossed, Grey speaks to Phil, who snaps back something, causing Grey to frown.

That can’t have been pleasant. I’m going to assume that you aren’t a blademaster after that

seventh sword,] he growls, [I believed I could hold out until

check my

could have kept that up for a day and

aback by that,

Amazon, know that

Look, you actually managed to chip my carapace! Right here… wait… I think

makes his way out of the arena, clearing the way for the next challenger. Pete steps up

than my master,

Let’s have

in gravity immediately. Gweheheheheh. Pete manages to unleash one wild swing before his sword becomes too heavy for him to lift, but

I’m afraid,] I tell him. [Once I’ve got

frowns, clicking his hooked turtle beak.

something

more than I have to. If other people want to learn the secrets I worked so hard

steps up next and offers to fight, her cool dignity and calm demeanour unruffled when facing down a tier seven monster such as myself. I make sure Grey is fine with it before accepting the challenge, and he

expected. The moment the fight begins, she’s moving. She’s fast, incredibly fast, but it appears almost effortless, like she’s floating above the ground. In one hand, she holds a long, slender blade, a gentle curve running through its length, and when she strikes, my eyes almost bug out

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