2021-04-09 18:48:16“So you’re planning… on practically killing me, without the killing part?” Azazel spoke with a faint smile.
“I’m afraid that’s a good way to put it.” Dea’n’ha replied.
Illien started explaining, worried that maybe this isn’t the best choice after all, “Brother, I’m sure that we can think of something else, if you-”
“It’s fine.” Azazel intercepted him with his faint voice.
Illien exhaled deeply, revealing how worried he was about this decision.
“I’m sure that I’ll be okay. I’m in fine hands.” The Demon spoke.
“Maybe Andrey, if he wakes up,&rdquo
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Makiya 194. DID HE DIE?
Dea’n’ha stepped inside Andrey’s room. She looked at him as she silently walked in, as if not to wake him up. Then the realization of his coma came to her and with a note of sadness she made the next steps towards the bed more confident and noisy.The blue-haired sorceress sat on the side of the bed and looked at Andrey’s calm and sleeping face.Her angelic voice whispered, “Hey… I really need you back here.” a tear with its own will immediately jumped down her cheek all the way down to the bedsheets.“I am desperate for this to work. I don’t really know… what exactly I’m supposed to do. But I will try to get inside that smart and hard head of yours. If it’s empty, you’re not there, I’m going to find you and pul
Makiya 195. Master of Chaos
It took a few minutes, but everyone walked into Azazel’s room. Lastly Andrey walked in. He wasn't in his usual outfit. He was with a white T-shirt and white pants."Well, ain't you a rare sight." Azazel smiled at Andrey."You… What happened to you!?" Andrey's jaw dropped.All the others shared stares among themselves."Maybe we should have told him first…" Illien mumbled.Andrey looked at Dea'n'ha and expected an explanation."Well…" she started, but was intercepted by Azazel's weak voice."We lost the fight, brother…"
Makiya 196. The friendly, completely innocent, competition
The night had come, and everyone had been sleeping tightly in their beds. Andrey and Dea’n’ha - happy they could be together again. Aluca - thinking about drones and butterflies. Illien - dreaming nightmares of what could happen.Alone in his room, Azazel was still asleep.Using this opportunity, Beleth warped into his room.He sat down on the chair next to Azazel and looked at him for a while.Finally he spoke, “Azazel, my Demon. It’s really strange, and it has never occurred to me that one day… You would be tied to a bed.”Beleth hovered over Azazel’s body with his hand.He sighed and said, “My most loyal royal guard…&rdquo
Makiya 197. Azazel's weakness.
“What’s gonna be the next challenge?” Andrey jumped excitedly, happy to test his limits.“I say push-ups.” Azazel suggested.“Okay, I’m going to break the record for most push-ups. I’m telling you. My chest is so buffed that I can probably lift a cow with it.” Niko spoke with a destructive voice.“Wait… do what?” Dea’n’ha leaned her head forward and narrowed her eyebrows.“You think so? I’m sure I could lift a horse with mine!” Andrey immediately decided to join in on the rivalry.“Cows are usually heavier than horses!” Aluca whispered in Andrey’s direction.“Then how about I lift two at once, eh?!” The black-dressed mage immediately corrected himself.“Wait, that’s about two tons of weight, isn’t it?” Illien asked, wondering if he’s catching up with his competitors.
Makiya 198. The bard's spotlight
“Cuppu-cakeeey”(Cupcake)“So keeewt”(Cute)“Yes, Mrs?”“Weeaaalllwwyyy?”(Really)“Am I… cute?” Azazel made cute faces and spoke with a thin voice.“Sweeeeets?”With each word, the Demon pushed his body off the ground and tried his hardest to make the most cute and sweet faces and voices that he could imagine or had seen. Of course, nobody really enjoyed that. They were all too shocked by the unbelievable truth that the Grand Marshal CAN in fact do all of these embarrassing things.“I can’t believe he is doing it…” Niko co
Makiya 199. Glitch
If a bird would look down, it would see a stadium explode as if by a terrorist attack. If a normal human would look at it, it would seem like the stadium had been blown up by a blue explosion.That was pretty much the case. And if you were on the inside of the stadium, all you would see would be… well… nothing. Because the explosive mana was so outrageous that it blinded everyone inside. A strong wind blew everyone away, like a shock wave with force much resembling that of a nuke.All the competitors, along with the referee, were blown away. It took a few minutes for the dust to clear, although in the midst of it, it was rather easy to see that the origin of this great power was none other than him - The bard, Illien Stocks.“Illien, you gotta stop!” Azazel yelled from a distance, trying to
Makiya 200. Unexpected heartbreak
“Ugh… my head…” Andrey grabbed onto his head, picking himself up from the ground.What the heck just happened…The battle-mage looked around and found himself to be the only person still in the stadium.“Everyone? Illien?” He asked, looking around.“Dea’n’ha? Are you there?”He walked around, but nobody was there to reply.“Azazel?”“Niko?”“Aluca?” He screamed out their names in wait of a response, but none followed.
Makiya 201. Incoming betrayal
Andrey looked around and noticed everyone looking at him awkwardly.“What happened?” Dea’n’ha asked with concern, as she saw the sudden black pillar of mana that nobody had ever seen until now.At the sound of her voice, Andrey’s red eyes gazed upon her as if a predator sought his prey. He expanded his hand forward and an incredible amount of power froze her. He clenched his fist so hard that his bones were heard cracking. At that moment, black mana consumed Dea’n’ha. She appeared to start to faint. The real effect of the black mana wasn’t really known. One thing was certain. Dea’n’ha was dying. Again. And by Andrey’s hand. Again.“What the fuck!?”“What’s he doing!?”
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“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
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.
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”
263. Outplayed
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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
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
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.
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.
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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