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.

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

Shouldn’t I hold him there until

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

causing Grey to frown. Seeing his expression, Phil capitulates and surrenders, so I connect

pleasant. I’m going to assume

he growls, [I believed I could hold out until your power, whatever it was,

check my

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

a little taken aback by

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was amazingly strong, though. Look, you actually managed to chip my carapace!

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

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

thing. Let’s have a

him in gravity immediately. 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 five minutes, he

afraid,] I tell him. [Once I’ve got you in that

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

just something I

secrets I worked so hard for, they can jolly well do it without help from me! Until they earn a bit more

when facing down a tier seven monster such as myself. I make sure Grey is fine with

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 my

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