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 on

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

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 to hit a lot harder with it. The guy actually managed to put a chip in my

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

have been pleasant. I’m going to assume

believed I could hold out until

my

day and night. Besides, that wasn’t close to how strong that pressure

looks a little taken aback by that, so

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

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

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

Let’s have

becomes too heavy for him to lift, but the sword light sparks off my carapace without

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

like it,] he frowns, clicking his hooked turtle beak. [What type of magic

something

advertising my gravity mana more than I have to. If other people want to learn the secrets I worked so

facing down a tier seven monster such as myself. I make sure Grey is fine with it before accepting the challenge, and he gives

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

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