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2021-02-26 02:40:29“I said I’m coming with you!” Yuki insisted.
Andrey was surprised by the sudden announcement. He took a while to process her desire and once more asked, “What? Why?”
“You don’t have any ID with you… and your money is with me. How do you plan to do anything at all without those things?”
Andrey thought for a few seconds, “Yeah… they really will want an ID card… but now that I think about it, maybe I could manage to ‘handle’ that.”
She rose an eyebrow, wondering what exactly he might be referring to.
“In our world, here on Earth, I have learned that money can practically do whatever you want. So that’s exactly the case. I jus
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Makiya 160. Welcome to Europe
Heathrow Airport. Noisy place. Many people. The sight brought Andrey memories from before living in Alphilia. He didn’t feel exactly happy. He would have if he had returned by his own will and with a goal not as important as his. A casual walk between dimensions sounded awesome, but unfortunately, this wasn’t the case.He concentrated and pulled Yuki with him.“Come on, we don’t have much time.”“We don’t!?” She asked him, shocked.Andrey didn’t reply to her, instead continued walking those big steps.“Why don’t we? Is someone chasing us?!”Andrey looked at her and smiled.
Makiya 161. Banished
Yuki couldn’t have possibly known what was wrong. She had never been in Brighton. But Andrey wasn’t on his knees and in sorrow for no reason. He looked around and saw an old lady sitting at one of the benches.Without second thoughts, he immediately went to her and asked, “Lady, I’m really sorry to bother you, but may I ask you one question?”The old woman didn’t reply until she looked at him from head to toe.Seeing she was somewhat suspicious of him, he grabbed his cape, then turned around and pointed at the white cross he had there.I never thought this cross would be useful like this. I hope she thinks that I am a saint or something.He faced her again and saw that typical smil
Makiya 162. Consequences of trust
"He seems to be waking up" an unrecognizable voice was heard."Yes, check his pulse."Twelve seconds later, the test was done."He seems to be okay""Okay, then let's try to check his current condition.""Sir, can you hear me?"All these words sounded in Andrey's head. Unable to tell who it is, he was motionless as his sight was blurred and his mouth as if sealed shut.The doctors made some medical checks of his eyes' s reflexes. The white light only made his condition worse, but nobody noticed his displease. He didn't show of any."Sir, do you know your
Makiya 163. AHRA
“Oh my GOD, WHAT’S GOING ON!?” Yuki jumped and screamed in terror.Andrey stood up and walked a few steps, trying to figure out a good strategic plan to escape the situation.I can’t kill anyone. I don’t want to kill anybody. I could harm them, but that too will be bad for me. I would become a criminal and everyone would be chasing after me. I can’t afford to show off my abilities, as that would probably result in a chase, anyway.Andrey looked up and noticed the street cameras mounted and looking at him.Yeah, and it’s just too typical for the United Kingdom to have cameras all over the place. My face is already recorded and I will be found easily… ugh. What’s the best plan?
Makiya 164. Jack the Ripper
“Oohh… I see that you realized it now. Maybe I should release you from these papers that are sealing you shut. It’s odd to expect you would talk to me when your mouth can’t be opened, right?” Jack spoke and stood up from his chair. As he reached his hand towards Andrey’s mouth, all of the strange material covering him shred to pieces.With a single swing, he released both his arms from the machine that was holding on to him.As the young man stepped firmly on the ground, he arrogantly looked at Jack, who had a maniacal large smile all over his face.“I knew it… I knew it!” he rejoiced, holding onto his face with his long fingers.“Jack… the Ripper.” Andrey revealed his speculations in a low voice.
Makiya 165. Mutual interrogation
“Na-na-nah! No moves! As I said, I just want to talk. I know I won’t die, but Aamon probably will… so I don’t want you killing anyone for no reason.” Jack spoke, holding on to his bowler.“So first you shoot me, then you hold my friend hostage. Okay, I’ll play by your rules for now. What is it that you really want?” Andrey pretended that he couldn’t just kill Aamon easily without even being there.“I know what you’re probably thinking. But even if you can kill him without being there, remember I can’t die. Sooner or later, I will hunt her down and murder her… just as I have done to women… before.”Andrey arrogantly looked down at Jack, “You dare threaten me when I can obviously crush this whole place in a split second?
Makiya 166. Am I really that bad at girls?
Andrey lifted his eyebrows after hearing these words. The surprise on his face was obvious.“Good. Gooooood. Judging by your reaction, you definitely have seen something of the kind. You believe me, I know you do. It’s all over your face. You know about these things. You’re involved, aren’t you… Andrey Makiya?” Jack the Ripper spoke like a lunatic.Andrey didn’t reply as he was testing his abilities to fix the connections between the different events.I know… I know that I fought an angel. Camael. An immortal being. Immortality is real. So is God. That which happened to me at the church. I was banished by God himself. I can’t exactly back this up, but I am certain of it. I can… feel it. I know that non-describable voice was that of God himself. So my
Makiya 167. Memories of Her
Now that I think about it… Dea’n’ha would be mad at me for a lot of things… I can even hear her voice in my head ‘Why did you drag another girl with you!?’, ‘Why did you transfer all your money into her bank account!?’, ‘How could you let her kiss you!?’, ‘How could you be sharing a single flat with another woman!?’, ‘I can’t believe that you and her are together twenty-four-seven!’... Yeah, she’s a really angelic demon, alright. Damn, I miss her…Andrey leaned back on the sofa and looked up towards one of the light bulbs.He reached his hand out, and as a tear fell down his cheek, he whispered to the light bulb, “Hey, my light? Where are you… I miss you so much… It’s ripping my heart out that you’re not here with me
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266. Bound in life and death [FINAL CHAPTER]
“Immortal douche, my ass.” Amryr’s voice sounded behind the cracking noise.Andrey could see only darkness after the shattered mirror-like world of Golehanei’s game, his young student being his light in the confusing, lightless tunnel.Inhaling deeply, Andrey opened his eyes. The sight of the ancient being rotting right in front of him was the answer to the many questions that had just arisen. A black-and-white splash of energy cracked open the shell just seconds after Lord Red Eye’s awakening.“Amryr…” Andrey whispered.The loyal follower’s contrasting mana widened, making a splash, completely opening half of the shell.“Well, what can I say? The shell grew a lot from the moment that Golehanei noticed we had an ace up our sleeve.” Onyx smiled.Andrey’s eyes wandered from person to person, landing lastly on Dea’n’ha.“I see. Your eye technique. But… what happened?” Just as he spoke, a strange tingle in his right palm pulled his gaze. “The Abyssal Crack Magic… It resonated…” As he obs
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265. Frozen Actions
Oh, great! If I get his characters killed before mine die, then I’ll be the obvious winner, won’t I? Does this mean that I won’t die even if my Main Character dies? If I win first, then the game is over, right? The Thief Class struggled as his neck cracked multiple times due to the twist he did on his own. The opposing Knight Class screamed in an angry tone, “This is a living abomination! Die!” Seeing how The Thief Class’ body wouldn’t let go of the mighty sword, punches started raining on his face. The armored gloves dealt a lot of damage to the poor Thief Class, but it didn’t really matter. He had no mind left to notify him of the pain. All he had was one thing - desire to kill.
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264. Surroundings
“Let me see how you fare now. This one can’t be decided on sheer luck, descendant. May the fun and games… continue…” The ancient spoke, as a voice coming from nobody knows where announced, “Round Two.” A dialogue box appeared before Andrey. Yeah, like hell, this one’s gonna take you down even the better. “Round Two. For this round you may pick only two cards. Mage Thief Knight UNAVAILABLE CARDS: Demon Maiden”
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263. Outplayed
// Letters in BOLD are the main character’s telepathy to Andrey//// Letters in ITALIC BOLD are Andrey’s telepathy towards his Main Character/other characters//All of a sudden, The Maiden Class card recovered her senses and took another surprising action.“Oh, my dear! I was sure that you would look after us! I knew you had not forgotten us! All we had to do was believe in you and you would show mercy on our poor souls. The precious and gentle touch of the palm of your hand is called ‘Mercy’ and we experienced it to its finest momentum! May my prayer and wordings of the utmost-fine gratitude reach thee! An offering I will make as soo
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262. First Encounter!
“The game… begins, challengers.” The start was announced by a mysterious voice and all of a sudden Andrey could see through the eyes of his main character. Interesting. Somehow I am seeing both what she sees and what I see as well. How does the human brain even manage to endure the simultaneous cognition stress? // Letters in BOLD are the main character’s telepathy to Andrey// My Master, what shall I do now? A most seducing and alluring voice resounded within Andrey’s mind. Oh! Is she actually capable of reasonable communication? Impressive. // Letters
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261. The game begins
Conjured by nothingness in the air, five cards appeared, twice the size of a human. The terrain reshaped and all of a sudden, it appeared that Andrey was standing in a theater. Looking around, he could see many empty seats, but more importantly, the scene was incredibly vast. The things that were easily seen were a well in the middle, a tower next to it, a few chairs along with a wooden table. They seemed rather medieval and old, but that seemed to be the idea behind the whole game. Playing a medieval role in a theatrical scenery. “We already started!? How about you tell me what the game is about first, eh!?” Andrey shouted, his eyebrows narrowed due to his annoyance. Golehanei’s voice replied to him with a cold tone. “Be not so rushful, Andrey Makiya… de
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260. Inner World-Shell
Besides the sound of an incoming wind torrent, Andrey appeared like a black thunder, piercing through the clouds, right after jumping off from the conjured black-and-white tower. After restoring his vision past the clouds, he immediately navigated at the ancient human, who was patiently waiting in his cradle. Swinging just slightly. A massive barrage of a hundred walls of rock erupted from the ground, creating a mighty shielding to protect Golehanei from the incoming battle-mage. The rumbling noise in addition with the ancient being’s impatience slowly arising worked as proof that Andrey had been passing through his defense effortlessly. A sword landed right next to the ancient’s throat. Stopped not by Andrey’s will, but instead by the incredibly precise and strong grip of Golehanei’s finger tips.
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259. Life and Death are one and the same
Andrey put on a little smile in an attempt to mock the man, who claimed to be greater than them. “Does the superior being deal with conflicts with force or with wisdom? Time we found out, I say.” He expected his taunting words to provoke the being, and at least see an eyebrow get narrowed, but instead Golehanei spoke calmly. “Young Andrey Makiya, when wisdom finds its end, the forces of power take over. Such would seem to be the case, descendant.” A fist coming straight at Andrey’s face was immediately countered as the red-eyed battle-mage deflected the incoming knuckles by punching his opponent’s arm in the triceps with an upper-cut. Although unexpected, suddenly Golehanei forced his arm downwards, overpowering the fist, in an attempt to strike Andrey’s head, as if to slash it with a blade.
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258. The hunter becomes The hunted
“Dea’n’ha!” Andrey startled at the sorceress. “Y-yes!” She replied in a frail voice. “Can you communicate with this golden-dressed freak!?” Dea’n’ha lowered her head and spoke. “I can only convert information with my Abyssal Crack magic… I can’t really drain the language abilities out of it. It’s like attaining something from the void.” “Tsk.” Andrey clicked his tongue and looked at the buffed, half-naked man, who had only black pants, golden belt, and a golden collar that went all the way from his neck to covering half his back and chest. The ancient human had a golden ring on his left pointing finger, and dark brown leather bracelets with gold imbued in them on both his wrists.
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