Was it a condition of him being permitted to stay here that he had to accept the fact that there was going to be violence? When Librarian expressed his hypothesis, he did so with a contemplative expression on his face, and he stated, "If you're a healer, there's a good chance you won't be sent to the front lines. Although it will be your choice but I Believe it's a bridge you cross when you get there . You would be quite secure in any raid that you participated in simply due to the fact that healers are so difficult to find, despite the fact that there is such a high need for them. On the other hand, it is highly likely that you will be kicked out of here. This is an essential par training and should not be skipped." Lucian heaved a sigh and peered unblinkingly at the pile of books that was positioned in front of him. All of a sudden, it didn't seem like nearly as much joy to be doing this. However he was unwavering in him determination to make a name for himself in this world. He
Lucian gave the impression that he was giving some serious thought to what the sales person just said while he examined him. Finally, he nodded "It makes sense to me in that regard." Naturally, the arrangement was fair; he didn't have to do anything, but he came in and made his product twice as valuable! He believed that the additional wow factor would encourage more people to buy them, which would result in him selling a greater quantity of them. This was effectively giving him free money. It was a successful outcome for all parties involved. Lucian's simple statement, "I suppose I would want to start off with a test batch though, and then we can get a contract made up," was how he exhibited his level of experience.He exhibited a broad grin. “Perfect! To begin, let's put the plan through its paces. Which ones would you like me to take care of, and when would you like them done?" Excitedly, Lucian scanned the area with his eyes as though looking for something specific. "Would it be
Before placing the box on the end of the table that was opposite the window, Lucian opened the box with care while simultaneously examining it in his hands. He reasoned that there was probably sufficient room for it there, so that was his conclusion. Lucian took the sculpture from where it had been hidden while it was still covered in the fabric that had been protecting it. After resealing the box containing the cloth, he then positioned his phoenix on top of it to ensure that it would be preserved in some fashion while also providing a dim light that could be seen from where he was standing. After some time had passed, a grin broke out on his face. This was the very first item that Lucian has ever been able to buy something with money in which had acquired solely through his own efforts. (However, Lucian desperately needed the money, he decided against counting the bribe.) Later on, Lucian became aware that all he was doing was daydreaming while fixating his focus on the object. Ex
They were basically just flat pockets, somewhat similar to a wallet in appearance but made of fabric rather than leather and secured with buttons rather than a zipper. "No zippers?" Oh well, at least it doesn't take an excessive amount of effort to put together. It was yet another item for him to 'make,' but Lucian reasoned that the more things there were, the better it would be for him in the long run.On the other hand, when he took out a lovely ninja bag that complemented his eyes, Lucian's eyes lit up with excitement. He did it again almost instantaneously, cutting him off in the middle of a sentence by saying this time, "I want that one." Again, he gave the impression of being somewhat deflated, but then he seemed to console himself by focusing on the fact that he was making a sale. This gave the impression that he was trying to make the best of the situation. Lucian quickly turned around and walked over to the larger bags when he got it the bag from him, preventing him from be
The expression on Lucian face was the one which seemed to say "praise me already". Like a puppy dog made the librarian unable to contain his laughter. When he got a better look at the gleaming glass, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. The application of light was done skillfully so as not to overpower the sculpture but rather to accentuate the qualities that set it apart from other works. He accomplished this goal by bestowing upon his acclaim that he craved. Also, Lucian had rightfully earned. "You really did a fantastic job there. Are you absolutely positive that the only day you learned about light magic was today?" Lucian thought to himself.Lucian did it with care and a bright smile on his face as he wrapped it up and put it away. “Positive. This transpired by happenstance, and I had no idea that it would continue on in its present shape for as long as it has. I only wanted a brilliant light to emanate from it for myself." Lucian felt it was safe to tell him know that he had
Before going on, Lucian gave him a nudge in the side, batted his eyelashes at him. After that, he carried on talking. "Holly f*ck, what a doting and kindhearted dude! I had no idea that was something that interested you!" At this moment, he was entirely on Lucian's side. After being prodded, he couldn't help but let out a short laugh and swerved to the side, but it was a little bit too late to avoid getting hit again. Lucian gave him a critical look "Hey, it's not my fault that they can't close the library until you leave." He shot a disapproving gaze in his direction before doing so. Because of how widely known your name is in the neighborhood, Jackson decided against rousing you from your sleep. If I hadn't gone by on my way back, he probably would have spent the whole night there if Lucian hadn't interrupted him. "excuses, excuses. Let's go!" Lucian reached for his backpack, only to discover that it contained nothing, and then looked in the direction of the corner to see where he
It is impossible to trust him... That was his final thought before Lucian clicked his mental choices and once again welcomed the sharp pain that had become all too familiar just before he slipped away into a blissful state of oblivion.In accordance with what was anticipated, Lucian did, in fact, awaken in the middle of the night. Yes, but only to a certain extent. The gradual brightening of the sky that Lucian could see through the window led him to believe that it was probably closer to four or five in the morning, although he could check what the time is on he system but Lucian was also trying to know what the time is by just staring at the sky.He made this estimation based on the passage of time.On the other hand, Lucian was unsuccessful in rousing anyone during this particular attempt. It's possible that it was because his gait had nearly returned to normal, or it could have been because he had developed some degree of stealth ability, even if it was only a little bit. Either exp
Lucian was unsure as to which of his statistics was to blame for the shift, or whether it was the result of a mix of several of them. He was just concerned with one thing: making sure that they continued to grow! Lucian was finally able to pull off his disguise by making himself look like a normal recruit.Lucian began his descent into insanity with a maniacal grin on his face as soon as his change was complete. Since his arrival at the base, the common area has never had a higher population density than it had at this precise moment. Lucian noticed probably about twenty separate recruits who appeared to be of at average age at several tables that were strewn about the area. Joan immediately acknowledged Lucian's friendly wave as soon as she saw it, and then she turned around and headed into the kitchen, where she hurriedly hoped to get some food for Lucian.In an effort to have a better understanding of the recruits, Lucian performed a quick scan of their eyes. There were a few indiv