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.

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

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

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

who snaps back something, causing Grey to frown. Seeing his expression, Phil capitulates and surrenders,

I’m going to assume that you aren’t a blademaster

out until your power, whatever it was, became exhausted, then

check my mana

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

looks a little taken aback by that, so I hasten

Amazon, know that it has been

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

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

am of the sixth sword, and therefore weaker than my master, but I hope we can engage in instructional

thing. Let’s have a

to lift, but the sword light sparks off my carapace without harm. After struggling to resist

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

he frowns, clicking his hooked turtle beak. [What type

just something

gravity mana more than I have to. If other people want to learn the secrets I worked so hard for, they can jolly well do

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

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

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