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.

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

right? Shouldn’t I hold

is something 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 Barker used, but holy moly is he able

his arms crossed, Grey speaks to Phil, who snaps back something, causing Grey

can’t have been pleasant. I’m going to

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

my

up for a day and night. Besides, that wasn’t close to how strong

taken aback by that, so I

on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the

strong, though. Look, you actually managed to chip my carapace! Right here… wait…

the arena, clearing the way for the next challenger. Pete steps up next, bowing to

of the sixth sword, and therefore weaker than my master, but

have a

to lift, but the sword light sparks off my

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

clicking his hooked turtle beak. [What type of magic is

something I

want to learn the secrets I worked so hard for, they can jolly well do

tier seven monster such as myself. I make sure Grey is fine with it before accepting the

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 through its length, and when she strikes, my eyes almost bug out of

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