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5 yrs ago
Current 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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6 yrs ago
Reminder that the Pentagon just confirmed UFOs are real.
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6 yrs ago
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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Sir Geldwin's class went as well as usual. Today was theory-only day, with each students giving short lectures on the subject they had been assigned to, before accepting questions and criticisms from their fellow classmates. Such was his style of teaching, preferring students to learn and push the boundaries of their knowledge on their own. He would only interfere if there was a subject they couldn't process on their own.

Corona's subject was about neural network learning, a recently discovered method of developing artificial intelligence from scratch. So far, they only had robot summons already with AIs that they didn't develop themselves. And it was difficult to reverse engineer said AI, as they still lacked the needed technological comprehension to even attempt on analyzing such a thing. Such was the common woe of Machina summoners. They would summon technological beings that far surpassed any technological understanding they currently had in their world.

Corona's specialization wasn't necessarily on AI analysis and development, though she certainly had some skills and knowledge in the matter. More than Esther at the very least. Her specialization was on data transfer, network optimizations, and brain-computer interface protocols.

But today, she was not making a presentation on that. In fact, one of her peers was the one who was presenting the subject.

Naturally, she bombarded him with questions as she felt his presentation was lacking in many aspects. She didn't care if she might end up being viewed as rude by the others. Geldwin himself approved of it, as he believed students had to continue striving beyond their limits.

When it was her turn to give her presentation, she gave the most detailed of them all. Sir Geldwin ended up having to cut her off prematurely as she was taking too much time out of the class. As for the questions, Geldwin himself ended up asking most of it, just to test her knowledge on the subject. And she managed to answer them all flawlessly.

All the way through, her familiar was out with her. Sir Geldwin never disallowed summoning your familiar in class as long as it didn't distract or interrupt the lecture. Her mind was linked to it and the database it possessed, allowing her to remember everything she chose to store perfectly, her studies and research being part of it.

She never considered it as 'cheating', of course. Sir Geldwin approved of it, and she built up this system of memory sync all by herself. And it wasn't easy. She had to endure so many headaches as her brain had to adjust to the alien way it was sending and receiving electrical signals, not to mention all the programming she had to do in her mind, needing the utmost focus. Like a Zen master, she had to only think one single thing; and that thing being the codes she was writing. If she thought of homework, or getting food, or even going to the bathroom, those stray thoughts would be written as codes as well, messing up the entire thing.

The session went like a breeze to her due to how interesting everyone's presentation for her. Before she knew it, Sir Geldwin announced that they had run out of time and that they should go to their second sessions now.

After this is Student Advocacy, huh? Let's see... Who's on the list today?

@soren
To be honest, it wouldn't make sense for her to just let him hide like that throughout the meeting.
@soren
Just realized with Helena's ability being active, she should've noticed Gideon sooner. Now I'm not sure how to make her respond to his sudden appearance, especially since he was acting so suspiciously, hiding like that.
@alexfangtalon
I'll soon make a post of my character spotting yours.



Corona and Esther separated with each other as both went to different classes. They were lucky that they left the cafeteria early, as they weren't bothered in the slightest by the chaos happening in it right after they left. Such incidents weren't that rare in the academy, unfortunately. Some summoners just couldn't control or discipline their summons properly and there were students that were just troublemakers from the start. In Machina, similar incidents had happened many times. Most of the time it was some student's invention or tool going rogue. Some Machina students just lack common sense in constructing their little knick-knacks. Even Corona had to warn Esther sometimes to not go overboard and think more carefully about her inventions.

She herself however always took care to not mess up her inventions. Every design decision would be documented in her mind, and she would test her tools properly in a safe setting before bringing it up to the public.

She soon arrived at Sir Geldwin's classroom. Judging by the lack of noise, it seemed she was the first to arrive. As the door was closed, she decided to knock before barging in. She knew that Sir Geldwin liked to arrive early and he might have been inside already.

Only after her knock that she entered the room. Sure enough, he was there already.

"Good morning, Sir," She greeted him with a smile. "I've made the paper you told me to write a week ago. I believe you wanted us to each present the paper in front of the class? Oh, and here's the digital copy."

She handed him a little chip. It could be used at an electrical computing machine to display the text, or it could be inserted to a projector to display the text to a screen.

She never wrote her papers in actual papers anymore. Too bothersome. Why would she do that when she could just write her paper with her mind and store it digitally?

She then took her seat at the front most row. She had no problem sitting in such an exposed spot for sure as she wasn't like those students who would sleep or play with their gadgets in the middle of a lecture.




Esther skipped happily towards her classroom. It was Sir Kimbra's class, and Sir Kimbra's classes were always fun to her. He wasn't that serious of a teacher and he was also a big fan of mechanical clockwork devices, just like her. She always showed off her familiar to him and the improvements she was making to it over the years.

She came early to the class that morning, and she made her entrance with a cheerful shout of "Hello everyone! Nice weather we're having today, huh?" before taking her seat at the front of the class. But then, as she walked there, she noticed that Sir Dra'den was there as well.

"Oh, hello Sir! Almost didn't see you there!" She greeted him. "Coming for a visit?" Such was the casual way she had with him. She knew that Dra'den was also the type of teacher that wouldn't mind such familiarity coming from his students.

She then sat on her seat in the front row, before summoning The Castle with a snap of her fingers. A gate immediately opened, and her familiar appeared from it, walking with its all too small legs. The gate soon closed afterwards.

"G-go-od...m-mor-ninggg...M-Mistress...E-Esther..."

"Good morning!" Esther replied. "Hey, go make me some coffee, would ya? Here, the coffee beans." She took out some from the pouch she had on her waist. Without even leaving her seat, she entered the beans from a certain pipe above the machine. It was the input pipe, the place where you put the raw materials that you wanted to process. Any others, than she might ruin the machine.

"N-need...w-water..."

"Oh right, of course you would need some water! What kind of a coffee it would be without one? Unfortunately though, I don't think we got any water here... Oh, I know! Why don't you get some water on your own? The bathroom is just to the left on the outside. Now go!"

"R-rig-right a-away, M-Miss..."

The Castle immediately began crawling out of the room. It looked so burdened by its heavy body and its tiny legs that you would feel sorry just by looking at it. But Esther didn't care. She knew the machine could make it. She designed it herself after all.

She then turned back her attention to the two teachers. "Hey, it's fine if I get some coffee to drink in class, right, Sir Kimbra?" she asked him with a grin.
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All Nanaca could think off in the moment was...

Why?

Why must this happen to me now?

Right when I'm making my cool introduction to them...

My skirt drops and my panties are exposed...

Uuu, it's all ruined now...

She now wished for the ground to swallow her. Suddenly, the thought of having a power that allowed her to sink into the ground became extremely appealing, even though it was the very opposite of her personality.

I-I must leave. I-I can't go out in public without a skirt on!

The embarrassment was too much for her, and thinking logically, she didn't know why. When she wore a skirt, she was just fine giving flashes of her panties to any lucky onlookers. But now, she felt so terribly exposed that she wanted to cower under a rock away from everyone's staring eyes.

Just before she was about to take off with her power however, one of the other students threw a shirt at her, telling her to wear it at once.

"T-the TV? W-we're gonna be on TV?"

With panic, she quickly put on the ruined shirt to cover her underwear, wearing it like a sarong. She tied it as tightly as possible. She might just die of shock and embarrassment if the shirt fell while the TV was recording her, thus showing her panties to the entire nation. No, the world even.

"Oh, thank you so much!" She quickly thanked the girl that helped cover her shame. "Though I really would prefer wearing a real skirt over this makeshift thing."

She picked up her fallen skirt. Sure enough, the waistband had snapped, causing it to be too loose to be worn by her slim waist properly.

At least my panties' waistband didn't snap as well... That would be even more disastrous...
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Nanaca could only watch as the rest of the group fought off the big bad cultist. His electricity had taken a lot out of her, and it triggered her body's sensitive organs. She continued to cough and wheeze as she slowly brought herself up into a standing position. She held her chest with her right hand thanks to the pain she was experiencing.

U-ugh, this is bad... I-I don't think they would be able to win on their own...

But somehow, she felt she was at ease. She didn't know where this feeling of hers came from but it wasn't bad. Not in the slightest.

Maybe this came from those missiles that stroke the cultist right when I hit him? I don't think they carried explosives in them. I think they actually carried... a warm light? I-I don't get it...

Well, that girl might be finished now. What with those black biles coming from its tubes.

One man continued to fight the cultist, but he was clearly taking on someone out of his league. But somehow, he eventually managed to land a significant blow, with him blowing off the cultist's mask. Unfortunately, she didn't manage to see the cultist's face before the mask regenerated itself.

And then, the cavalry appeared.

"About time, you idiots..." Nanaca thought with a smile. She noticed King was among them. Ah, the head of the Vigilantes. She never really got to speak with him but she had seen him before from a distance.

It seemed to only enrage the cultist more though but before he could strike back, a portal beside him appeared, and another masked man appeared from it. From their dialogue, it seemed he was his subordinate. And he managed to convince him to leave the battlefield.

Nanaca sighed with relief as they did, following by another series of coughs. Maybe the cavalry could beat him. But that's one big maybe. For once, she preferred to avoid conflict.

She then decided to stand up and do a little greet and meet with all of them.

"Well, that was close," she said to them as she approached. "Name's Nanaca. Nanaca Daimos. Affiliation? Vigilante. Ask King there if you don't believe me." She gave a grin towards whom was technically her boss. "Also, you're welcome. First time I got hit by a lightning like that. Felt like my heart was about to stop."

And then, without any rhyme or reason, her skirt fell down to her feet, exposing her frilly baby blue panties she was wearing to the world.

Unbeknownst to her, her skirt's waistband had been damaged on the fight. And only now, in front of everyone, that it decided to snap.

She could feel fabric falling down her legs, making her look downwards.

And what she saw make her release the most girlish shriek she had ever released in her entire life. She quickly bent over and covered her undergarments with both of her hands to no avail.

Letting people saw your panties was one thing. But for her to be humiliated like this without her control was another.
Heya, putting up my interest for this RP!
I'm interested in both The Queen and her Mage and World Domination! Not sure which one I want to do.


Helena raised her eyebrows; her arms wrapped around each other below her chest. "Seriously? You're giving us a test? And such a pointless one at that? You know I could just leave right now and there would be nothing you can do to stop me, right?"

She sighed. "Fine. I'll play your little game. But if it becomes too troublesome, I would just stop and leave."

She then gathered her fog back to her body, forming back her undergarments and her pantyhose. He said no magic, and she intended to follow that rule, at least for now.

She then looked at the others and said, "So I suppose we have to travel together? Then let's get moving and get this over with."
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