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Red mana particles formed a bright halo around my head, and the crowd stepped away, freeing up a circle around me. [Foresight] told me it was a mere marking spell, so I ignored it for the time bein...

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The tunnel went on for a long time. Without [Foresight], I might have lost track of time. Other than the occasional scratching sound of the rats against the stone floor, there was complete silence....

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“We’ll be fine!” Firana said, pushing me into the carriage.

Although she was at least fifteen levels below me, Wind Fencers had a greater strength growth than Runeweaver Sages.

Th...

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AN: I don't know how so many grammatical mistakes made it into the last chapter(I damn you, Grammarly). Fixed a lot(all?) of them. Hopefully, this one is more sanitized for your eyes.

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AN: Edits. I don't know how so many grammar mistakes went through this one.

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“Leiv Fletch is dead,” Prince Adrien said as he walked around the room.

I had discharged m...

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I was alive, and I had tinnitus.

Sunlight entered through a window, and the room was warm, but my vision was blurry, and I could barely tell the shape of the things around me. I blinked repea...

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The prompt floated before my eyes.

Leiv Fletch. Human. Location: 50 meters, south-southwest.

“Don’t turn around,” Prince Adrien said.

My [Foresight] drew a ...

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I wasn’t beating the allegations anytime soon.

The baby faun cried for a minute before deciding it was too much trouble and falling asleep instead. His cheeks were perfectly round, his hoov...

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Astur aimed his modified telescope at the sun. He had been working on the contraption for half a decade, but somehow, he no longer felt the tingling sensation he used to get when he tested his idea...

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AN: edit - wrote the title incorrectly

Ilya’s Spirit Animal dropped a small note in my hand. There was no suspicious movement on Byrne’s side. Now that we knew his plan involved installin...

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Ghila, Holst, Rockman, and I took turns to fight the cadets until Holst’s teaching assistant, an old elf with a similarly dry personality, joined us. The cadets had to survive for thirty seconds,...

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I woke up late. 

The astral trip had taken hours of real-life time, and I had barely been able to exit Prince Adrien’s quarters at dawn without being detected by the guards. If I had b...

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Prince Adrien and Althea cowered like little children. Their natural confidence slipped away the moment they realized what I truly was. [Foresight] highlighted the details of the scene. Color retur...

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“Why do you have the key to the room of the most powerful men in the kingdom?” I asked as I peeked through the door gap into the waiting room. 

It was pretty clear that Evelisse want...

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I spent the morning in the Library, digging through piles of land grants.

Teleportation machines require hardware. A couple of small metal plates were enough to teleport a paper ball. However...

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“We need privacy.”

“What you need to do, Lady Talindra, is to ignore this bum,” Mildred replied.

Talindra stood her ground in silence until the grumpy doula left the room.

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I needed to know the truth about Byrne, and to that end, I was going to infiltrate his study.

My heart raced, but I pushed forward. Byrne had the ability to teleport, so any speed I could exe...

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Zealots didn’t learn skills like other classes. The System gave them the right tools to accomplish their Quests, which made them highly dangerous. 

I pushed Rup behind my back, wonderi...

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Leonie felt an overwhelming need to turn around. Her seventh sense told her to look at the dangerous presence behind her. Her jaw stiffened. No matter how hard she tried to speak, not a word came o...

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Leonie was barely managing to fend off the Ice Mage.

Two factors determined an individual's power: physical and magical prowess. Physical prowess began to become noticeable closer to the Lv.2...

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“You owe her money!” Fenwick shouted as they ran away from the dropouts.

Dolores croaked in Yvain’s hands, but it was almost impossible to determine a frog’s intent from her croaking ...

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I paced nervously around the white monolith. Three cadets didn’t reach Station Six by their scheduled times. One of them was Odo, and the other two were cadets from the Basilisk and Gaiarok squad...

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Two hundred first-year cadets departed with the break of the day, their badges pinned to their chests. A similar number of dropouts waited for them in the depths of the wooded hills that extended b...

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Ghila stormed into Astur’s luxury tent with the rest of the instructors glued to her heels. I exchanged a knowing look with Holst, and we followed inside. The tent was more spacious inside than i...

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AN: wow, those are a lot of chapters. As always, thanks for coming along on this trip!

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Ilya looked at me with disgust.

“I’m telling the truth. The baby isn’t mine!” I...

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The hairs on my nape stood on end. The environmental mana in the observatory buzzed as it reacted to Byrne’s runes, and the thin layer of water inside the granite bowl made small waves. I forced ...

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I read in the Book of Classes that Sorcerers were the most powerful magical Basic Class. Many people considered it as powerful as an Advanced Class, although its growth rates were similar to those ...

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I have seen Zaon frown in the past, usually when he was deep in thought or trying to bear self-inflicted embarrassment, but never out of anger. The girls of the Rosethorn Squad pressed against each...

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I was starting to think that Scholars weren’t the homogeneous mass of bookworms and introverts I had envisioned in my head. Lip was neither one nor the other. He was the youngest of four siblings...