Niasser
Stories
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21
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34.0 K
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2 h, 50 m
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Ruth Fennigan and Carlo de Einehart had just finished their tea and left the shop. The village, built right next to the dungeon, exuded a peaceful and quiet atmosphere. With the village centered around a small market, few people were on the rough-hewn streets. The two walked together, each immersed in their own thoughts. Carlo was doubting the skill of the man beside him, while Ruth was grumbling inwardly about the village’s uneven cobblestone streets. Suddenly, the sound of a horse panicking and…
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Fortunately, the dungeon wasn’t far from there. The coachman who had brought Ruth Finnegan to this place had only recently departed from the dungeon entrance. Though visibly frightened by the dungeon, he repeatedly bowed to Ruth in gratitude before reluctantly leaving, unable to dissuade his savior from entering a place as deadly as this. Ruth, however, was relieved to finally be rid of the bothersome human as soon as the carriage pulled away. Ruth and the Carlo Knights stood at the dungeon's…
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Carlo de Inehart suggested relocating to the new wizard who had just joined their party. The place was loud and crowded with humans, unsuitable for a quiet conversation. Ruth Finnegan, the wizard, readily agreed to Carlo’s suggestion. The gold dragon rose lightly from its seat, glanced over at the bar set up near the front of the establishment, and spoke. "Hold on a moment." Hmm? Carlo, who had been heading toward the door, turned to see Ruth abruptly change direction. Ruth strode confidently…
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“…What? It’s still the same?” The Gold Dragon was astonished. Who wouldn’t be surprised to hear about a dungeon that had existed for centuries, yet remained untouched? What had humans been doing outside all this time while the dragon had been asleep in its lair? Even with all their efforts, no one had managed to venture deep into the dungeon. The dragon slowly raised its massive body, which had been lying still for ages. The face of Vanya briefly crossed its mind. Had Vanya been by its…
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The Journey of Carlo and the Dragon The mercenary band, famed for their skill, made the grave mistake of involving themselves in the political battles of high-ranking nobles. Now, they were paying the price for accepting that fateful request. In the middle of the battlefield stood a man with golden hair, so radiant it seemed dusted with gold, leaning heavily on his sword, struggling to catch his breath. Known across the continent for his extraordinary swordsmanship, he had earned renown—and the…
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The academy's training grounds were located near the main building. By the time Mikhail, Adrian, Catherine, and Hans arrived, the area was already packed with students, buzzing with excitement. Since the duel had started during the second-year students' swordsmanship class, the majority of the crowd was composed of upperclassmen. Some of them greeted Catherine and Hans as they entered, making room for them. Adrian and Mikhail followed them inside and turned their eyes toward the duel. “Why the…
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Professor Edwin Nolan led the students into a basement room filled with strange machines. The tables were cluttered with papers covered in mysterious formulas, and the walls were lined with diagrams illustrating the progress of various experiments. It was the quintessential alchemist's laboratory. Adrian Heather entered the room, marveling at the bizarre and fascinating equipment. The freshmen reluctantly followed, their feet dragging with hesitation. Mikhail Rous Inehart was the last to enter, clearly…
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The four of them left the training grounds and walked toward the building where their next classes were held. As they passed by other students, all the chatter was about the duel. Declaire’s duel had made quite an impact on the academy. Adrian Heather retrieved a sheet of paper from his locker and handed it to Catherine Esteban. She checked the paper and smiled, offering her thanks. Catherine and Hans then walked off in the opposite direction from Mikhail and Adrian’s classroom. Hans turned to…
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The first class had ended, leaving Adrian with free time until the afternoon. He quickly gathered his things, leaving Mikhail Rus Inehart still sitting at his desk, and began to think about what to do until the next class. "Are you two having lunch separately again today?" Adrian paused mid-pack and turned at the sound of a voice directed at him. It was a bright, though somewhat blunt, tone. “Oh? Hello.” Adrian replied, turning fully to face the student who had spoken to him. As he did so,…
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Adrian and Mikhail, who arrived a little earlier than the start of class, sat side by side in the very back row of the lecture hall as if they had planned it. Mikhail glanced at Adrian, surprised that he chose to sit next to him in the last row. Basic Magic. It was a subject that would excite and captivate any commoner. Opportunities to attend such specialized classes were rare outside the academy, yet Adrian sat at the very back as if he wasn’t interested at all. As the start time approached,…
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