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.

expected the crowd to boo… or react negatively in some way. They come to these places to see a skillful, honourable fight, I 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

right? Shouldn’t I hold him

rude 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

standing to one side with his arms crossed, Grey speaks to Phil, who snaps back something, causing Grey

pleasant. I’m going to assume

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

check my mana

a day and night. Besides, that

looks a little taken aback by that, so I hasten

on Amazon, know that it

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

Phil makes his way out of the arena, clearing the way for the

therefore weaker than my master, but I hope we can engage in

have a good

him to lift, but the sword light sparks off my carapace without harm.

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

frowns, clicking his hooked turtle beak. [What type

something I stumbled

not advertising my gravity mana more than I have to. If other people want to learn the secrets I worked so hard for, they can

and offers to fight, her cool dignity and calm demeanour unruffled when facing down a tier seven monster such as

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

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