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.

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

right? Shouldn’t I hold

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,

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

going to assume that you aren’t a blademaster after that

believed I could hold out until your power, whatever it was, became exhausted, then the fight would have

check my

no. I could have kept that up for a day and night. Besides, that wasn’t close

looks a little taken aback by that, so I hasten to reassure

Amazon, know that it has

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

the arena, clearing the way for the next challenger.

my master,

thing. Let’s have a good

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

[Once I’ve got

it,] he frowns, clicking his hooked turtle beak.

something I

If other people want to learn the secrets I worked so hard for, they can jolly well do it without help from me! Until they earn a bit more

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

moment the fight 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

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