Hmm, I wonder if my alchemist could "cure" a genestealer human.
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STATUS: No point posting your writing online if you don't care about praise. 5 yrs ago
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No point posting your writing online if you don't care about praise.
6 yrs ago
Is the rioting and BLM brought up yet?
6 yrs ago
Honestly, I don't get the grief given to SAO when there's stuff like Mushoku Tensei where the MC actively lusts for underaged girls. And it's the most popular isekai in Japan.
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Reminder that the Pentagon just confirmed UFOs are real.
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Also, it's kinda annoying going back and forth writing short replies since I got other stuff to do and that just interrupts my rythm.
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@Red Alice
Should we wait for the timeskip for our next post?
Should we wait for the timeskip for our next post?
@Lmpkio
Oh, you mean over there? Yeah, it's empty. No node though.
Oh, you mean over there? Yeah, it's empty. No node though.
@Zarkun
First come first serve
First come first serve
@Lmpkio
Isn't that my territory?
Isn't that my territory?
@Stern Algorithm
"Thank you, Michel. I suppose I should introduce myself as well. My name is Lydia Evangeline. Nice to meet you."
She took the seat across him, straightening her skirt before she sat. And just as she did, Michel's orders came. She was quite surprised by the size of the portion. She wondered if he could really finish them all.
And then, Michel offered her to join in.
She already ordered her own steak, but she supposed it wouldn't hurt to try it out a little.
She took another pair of chopsticks and began digging in. Or, to be more accurate, trying to dig in, as she was extremely clumsy with the thing. The fish she was supposed to bring into her mouth kept falling over and over again.
This was why she chose to have a steak. She was never good with Eastern dishes like this.
After trying for some more, in the end, she gave up in eating, and instead stared at the boy in front of her instead. She immediately found him fascinating, as he seemed to be just the perfect model for youthful eagerness. Her instinct immediately told her to take a photo of him, but of course, she couldn't do that without his permission.
"Excuse me, Michel, but would you give me permission to take your photo?" she asked him, still with her usual blank face. Her airheadedness made her not realize what an odd question that was.
@Stern Algorithm
"Thank you, Michel. I suppose I should introduce myself as well. My name is Lydia Evangeline. Nice to meet you."
She took the seat across him, straightening her skirt before she sat. And just as she did, Michel's orders came. She was quite surprised by the size of the portion. She wondered if he could really finish them all.
And then, Michel offered her to join in.
She already ordered her own steak, but she supposed it wouldn't hurt to try it out a little.
She took another pair of chopsticks and began digging in. Or, to be more accurate, trying to dig in, as she was extremely clumsy with the thing. The fish she was supposed to bring into her mouth kept falling over and over again.
This was why she chose to have a steak. She was never good with Eastern dishes like this.
After trying for some more, in the end, she gave up in eating, and instead stared at the boy in front of her instead. She immediately found him fascinating, as he seemed to be just the perfect model for youthful eagerness. Her instinct immediately told her to take a photo of him, but of course, she couldn't do that without his permission.
"Excuse me, Michel, but would you give me permission to take your photo?" she asked him, still with her usual blank face. Her airheadedness made her not realize what an odd question that was.
@Stern Algorithm
@Stern Algorithm
As they spoke, Kanako noticed that the strong wind blowing around them suddenly died down. Perhaps this was due to Miss Catherine's power? She imagined doing such a thing would be easy for an experienced wind elementalist like her.
"Y-yes, right away!" Kanako replied to Catherine's request. She didn't expect she would be asked to demonstrate her strength first before beginning their lessons. Well, she just have to calm down and do her best.
Kanako took a deep breath and spread her legs apart a little. She began with something simple. Taking care on facing away from Catherine, she gathered the wind around her before blowing them all to the empty space in front of her. After that, she gathered the winds around her once more but this time she blew it all around her towards the four directions.
That's it for the strength demonstration... now for finesse...
Kanako then brought her hands close to her stomach, before manipulating the air around them to create a swirling ball of compressed air inside them. At first, the air density was light, but as she focused, she added more and more air to the ball. As the ball got denser and bigger however, she could feel that she was slowly losing control of the thing. She now thought she would reverse the process, slowly taking air out of the swirling wind ball. However...
"A-aaaaaa, n-nonononono!"
The ball instead spun faster and faster as Kanako panickedly tried to make it die down. In the end, the wind ball exploded right in front of Kanako, sending her flying a few meters away from where she stood.
"Ooowww, that did not go as I expected..." she said to herself as she rose up, after landing on her butt. She always had trouble in controlling the wind in that manner. It seemed she just lacked the finesse necessary.
"So, h-how did I do, Miss?" she asked Catherine eagerly. What the poor girl didn't realize that thanks to her wind ball, she had shredded her own skirt to pieces. Now, she stood in front of a teacher wearing nothing but a pair of pantyhose-covered panties down there.
As they spoke, Kanako noticed that the strong wind blowing around them suddenly died down. Perhaps this was due to Miss Catherine's power? She imagined doing such a thing would be easy for an experienced wind elementalist like her.
"Y-yes, right away!" Kanako replied to Catherine's request. She didn't expect she would be asked to demonstrate her strength first before beginning their lessons. Well, she just have to calm down and do her best.
Kanako took a deep breath and spread her legs apart a little. She began with something simple. Taking care on facing away from Catherine, she gathered the wind around her before blowing them all to the empty space in front of her. After that, she gathered the winds around her once more but this time she blew it all around her towards the four directions.
That's it for the strength demonstration... now for finesse...
Kanako then brought her hands close to her stomach, before manipulating the air around them to create a swirling ball of compressed air inside them. At first, the air density was light, but as she focused, she added more and more air to the ball. As the ball got denser and bigger however, she could feel that she was slowly losing control of the thing. She now thought she would reverse the process, slowly taking air out of the swirling wind ball. However...
"A-aaaaaa, n-nonononono!"
The ball instead spun faster and faster as Kanako panickedly tried to make it die down. In the end, the wind ball exploded right in front of Kanako, sending her flying a few meters away from where she stood.
"Ooowww, that did not go as I expected..." she said to herself as she rose up, after landing on her butt. She always had trouble in controlling the wind in that manner. It seemed she just lacked the finesse necessary.
"So, h-how did I do, Miss?" she asked Catherine eagerly. What the poor girl didn't realize that thanks to her wind ball, she had shredded her own skirt to pieces. Now, she stood in front of a teacher wearing nothing but a pair of pantyhose-covered panties down there.
Uh oh, my faction doesn't have radios (yet).
@Red Alice
They got teleported from what kind of world?
They got teleported from what kind of world?
@Red Alice
What do you mean by refugee group?
What do you mean by refugee group?
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