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.

assume. Instead, they’ve got me standing around looking at a turtle-guy who can’t stand up. Surprisingly, they don’t seem uninterested in the slightest. There’s no anger or disapproval even, they simply watch, eyes sharply focused on Phil as he

Shouldn’t I

want to avoid. Also, I don’t particularly want to let him take any more swings at me. Phil carries a blade much larger and heavier than what

causing Grey to frown. Seeing his expression, Phil capitulates and

hanging in there. That can’t have been pleasant. I’m going to assume that you aren’t a blademaster after that fight,

out until your power, whatever it was, became exhausted, then the fight would have

check my

a day and night. Besides, that wasn’t close

looks a little taken aback by that, so I hasten to reassure

know that it has been stolen.

managed to chip my carapace! Right here… wait… I think it healed already. I assure you

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

the sixth sword, and therefore weaker than my

Let’s have a

Pete manages to unleash one wild swing before his sword becomes too heavy for him to lift, but the sword light sparks off my carapace without harm. After struggling to resist

afraid,] I tell him. [Once I’ve got

experienced anything like it,] he frowns, clicking his

just something

to. If other people want to learn the secrets I worked so hard for, they can jolly well do it without help from me! Until they earn a bit

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

what I’d 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

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