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Kona swallowed a gulp of air and shrunk a bit, shoulders sinking into her neck, though it didn't do much to how tall she stood. The purple haired boy sounded quite upset at the nickname. Kona prayed internally that she'd be able to hold on to her mental note never to use that nickname without...

Honestly, Kona would have loved nothing more than to just remain there lying down. Her arms were barely lifting without an exercise in willpower as if she was trying to do a push-up and giving up the moment she was reminded of gravity. Her body twitched ineffectually for a few moments before...

It was like someone pulled the bath plug from the air right in front of her, and it started bending and pulling all of reality into a swirl, just not bringing Kona along. Her vision faded gradually into a black, and in this darkness she felt her face get blasted with the strongest fan she'd...

From the moment she took her seat, Kona instantly missed the soft, comfy folding of a cushion and the way a mattress held her weight. She quickly found herself leaning from side to side, shifting her body while it protested against the rough, cold metal bars against her back or the seat just...

Giavanne Melosa. Teacher of entry-level magic. Volunteer caretaker. Accomplished user of the yellow quiddity. And more than anything, exemplar case of overabundant kindness. This fellow professor at the academy has come to puzzle me for many years, no matter how predictable (it still surprised...

About the Language of Magic In this world whose beauty compares only to mine, a number of races possess their own language. While most do speak the common tongue as well (hence it's name), the assumption that this make the common tongue a "truer language" as I've heard some misguided yellow...

Following my last publishing, I was informed that several students wished to know more about the Great Glintwood Forest. As I believe I previously mentioned, this name is largely born of the glint from the pranks of fairies at the edges of the forest, trying to lure in unsuspecting victims...

To whom it may concern, As per the academy's request, this letter will seek to inform students interested in the upcoming field trip selection about the region of Mystrise. One thing I must mention before I begin, however, is that I do not recommend choosing Mystrise for your field trip...

Play Thank you for your patronage! Enjoy the scene! Irona: Ooooh . Sarah's reaction was certainly of the unexpected type. To think that Sarah, would simply come out and be so expressive about liking something I displayed. Was it because I didn't frame it as a product to be bought or...

Play Thank you for your patronage! Enjoy the scene! They say nothing brings people together like a common enemy. Indeed, what could unite both the privileged upper classes, with such wealth and power as to be able to bypass laws of their own making and strike deals by the might of their...

Sitra "Oh, it's breakfast." I nodded rather vehemently at Anselm's question and turned around to get cleaning (I wasn't sure how long I could keep that poker face and betray there was more to say... like the animal the meat came from). The pot was, of course, still rather hot though, and...

Sitra If earlier I couldn't give anything but a look of confusion at Anselm's attempted joke (though I was afterwards relieved to know there wasn't some tight schedule we were running up against), once he laughed with that freer chuckle, I huge smile was plastered on my face, and couldn't help...

Sitra Well, naturally I knew his name. He introduced himself to us before, after all. I almost giggled a bit, but the tension in the room was very much palpable and putting me more on edge than I wanted to be. There was no danger around right now, why should I be feeling like that? Why did he...

Sitra Now, sure, I wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed. I would even go as far as to say, maybe my smarts were just a teeny tiny bit below average. Not that I felt all that much need to change that, thinking about stuff too much was hard and it could take you to nasty places, to learn things...

Sitra "Y-you're most welcome!" I immediately replied to the helmet guy's thanks with a typical smile, though the words did struggle a bit to come out with the effort I was making to carry the Hilt, plus that weird sting I got from the spell. It wasn't entirely unfamiliar to me, though I...

Sitra I nearly jumped in place while I attempted to wake up the unconscious girl with reptilian features, after the man in the helmet suddenly roared at me. Nearly forgetting I'd pulled the child onto me I shot a wide-eyed glance right at him. "R-right! I thought you were carrying him...

Play Thank you for your patronage! Enjoy the scene! Oh, it seemed another of the bonuses of joining the archeology club had just arrived! That cutesy, beautiful girl (just what did she do to get her skin like that, and who would I have to contract to get a distribution line going?) who...

Sitra Even as the scabbard girl ran to the stables, I was left dumfounded and looking at the sky. It seemed to have just... stopped, with nothing but that shriek to tell us why. The few minutes of a notable absence of monsters was also odd, but then there had to be some end to them, right? My...

Play Thank you for your patronage! Enjoy the scene! The archeology club. A small little club in a small little corner of the library, in turn only a piece of the famed academy we attended. It served me well. Certainly, being so small and obscure it wasn't the kind of place that might...