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.

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

Shouldn’t I hold him there until he

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

to one side with his arms crossed, Grey speaks to Phil, who snaps back something, causing Grey to frown. Seeing his expression, Phil capitulates and surrenders, so I connect to

been pleasant. I’m going to assume that

am of the seventh sword,] he growls, [I believed I could hold out until your power, whatever

my

have kept that up for a day and night. Besides, that wasn’t close to

taken aback by

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

carapace! Right here… wait… I think it healed already. I assure

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

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

thing. Let’s have a good

Gweheheheheh. 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 the pressure for

I’m afraid,] I tell him. [Once I’ve

experienced anything like it,] he frowns, clicking his hooked turtle beak. [What type

something I stumbled

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

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

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

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