Michael yelled “Oh for fuck’s sake!” as he attempted to shove as many carcasses into his bag-slots as possible. However, the Demonic Basilisks were firing globs of slime at him from a distance. Continue reading
Angelic wings burst out of Michael’s back, and his hair turned from black, to silver: along with all the other effects of ‘Lightening.’ His equipment activated, revealing armor on everything but his head. On the other hand, Sarah had been covered in her ebony leather and cloth, while wearing an obsidian skull-mask, since before she even left the house. Continue reading
The colossal monstrosity whimpered loudly, as Michael dropped five mostly intact Flamescale-Clan Lizard-Tribe corpses in front of it. He had used three of the mana-cores already, but since they were each Elites, there were still seven remaining. Continue reading
Talia frowned, “It would be incredibly rude of me to decline a meal so carefully prepared by Ms. Jacobs! Aeris shall not punish me for indulging myself every so-often…” as she sat down at the table and accepted a steaming bowl of rabbit-stew. Continue reading
“Shit! Damn it! Oi, stop it! Cunty~!” Michael quickly teleported onto the back of the gigantic monster and was dismayed to discover that the massive Demonic Ultrasaurus was simply too buoyant for him to weigh down. Continue reading
The two-meter tall High-Elven man, wearing a bloodied and torn-up dress-suit, appeared beside Michael as he yelled “Oi, Talia! When you’re done fuckin around in there, go clean up your grandpa’s hands from the Library! Also, I forgot to remove the two sets of shackles!” Continue reading
“Oh wow, that actually worked! Hahahaha~, well, I guess I didn’t really have ta cut your hands off then… Oi, stop glaring at me like that, and shut that noisy brat up!” Michael was apparently the only person who could see any semblance of humor in such a terrible situation. Continue reading
“The ongoing Quest ‘Feed the Devourer’ has been removed from your log, because it no longer exists.” When Michael arrived in his living-room, he was greeted by an unfortunate message. He immediately ‘Whispered’ the giant turtle, but received another notification: “Cannot connect, target is unavailable.” Continue reading
“Grah~! Die~!” Nana’s flaming silver rapier launched out a huge fiery serpentine dragon, which soared across the room, searing off Michael’s left arm at the shoulder. However, it didn’t stop there, and continued until it reached in front of the Dark-Goblin. Continue reading
“You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me!” Michael was watching the report, while Sarah was under the pitch-black water. Even though all of that was going on, Talia still hadn’t sent him a message, though that was most likely because she didn’t know how. Continue reading
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