Deep in another part of the forest, completely separate from all the other students, scattered across from one another was another team that was on the lookout for Earl."This suckz!!" Said Austin who was on a boat, swaying his hand across the surface of the water."This absolutely blows...." he said once more with a droopy expression. On the boar with him was a fishing rod in his other hand, with its cord cast into the water.The salty taste of the air and the gentle wetness of the water brushed over his hands.The dead silence was loud, with the only other sound being the occasion bubble pop and clashing of small waves.As his boat continued to drift in the middle of a huge lake, he pulled his hands out of the wet water and had an excessively long yawn.As he slammed his jaw shut, a bored expression sat on his face. "This reaaally blows" he said once more."Why am I the one out here fishing anyway?! Damn it Annie!" He thought to himself with a sour expression as his mind visited ear
As Ralph stood face to face with his opponent, he took a stance, glaring his eyes at the man who stood in front of him.The man in turn spun his knife around before settling into a stance, lowering his center of gravity and holding the knife out in front of him.Instantly, Ralph blasted out with an explosive jump towards his opponent, and threw out a punch."No alchemy huh?" Said the man as he dodged the shirt and swung out his knife at Ralph's head.Ralph ducked under the slash and threw out his huge arms in a huge bear hug, "not smart are we?" Said the man as he spun the knife and thrusted down at Ralph's back.As the knife came hurling down at his spine, Ralph paid no mind and went in for the attack."If I let this kid grab me, I have a feeling It'll all be over by that time!" Thought the man, planting his feet into the ground.The instant the knife made contact with Ralph's back, the man thrusted hard before immediately creating distance.Jumping back a few meters, barely escaping
In a certain location, somewhere on the outskirts of Luckage city, but not too far from the cities borders, there was an abundance of very tall trees.So tall that it was difficult to see the birds nests that nestled at the top of the tree.Each tree was absurdly thin, so thin that it was a stretch to even call them trees, yet their leaves spread out so far, that even though each tree was roughly 10 meters apart, it's branches and leaves touched and intertwined with one another.They stretched so far and bundles so much, that the shadow it cast remained both day and night, allowing only a little sunlight- enough to make the lighting resemble that of a calm afternoon- to pass through its leaves.For this reason and this reason alone, travelers called it the umbrella forest, others called it the tall overcast forest, and the locals at Luckage city and the small settlements around it, all called it evernoon.The lush peaceful green nature of the ground that slowly went up and down in slo
As Julian stood in front of the approaching carriages, he wore a tired nonchalant sour look on his face.The sound of the approaching carriages became louder and louder, and the sour look on his face became even more so as he recalled the look on Sidney's face."Damn freeloader..." He said as he recalled the words that he told to Sidney, "why the hell did I even tell him that?..." He thought to himself.A few images flashed through his mind, one where he was on the floor with someone standing over him, with a hot rod, one where he stood over dead bodies, one where he cried in the rain, one where he was freezing and had frostbite on his fingertips.As the images flashed through, his face became even more sour, "pfft! Hell? You haven't seen shit yet" he said as he raised up his hand.The carts were now up close, and the very first one stopped right in front of Julian.Seeing him, the guard riding shotgun was the first to hop off and walk towards Julian, who had a nonchalant look on his
The trek back to his cell was silent. There was still all the noise from the jail cells as usual, but it was quieter than usual.Neither Kipple, nor any of the other Drakemen warriors that accompanied him said a single word. And with a bag over his head, Earl didn't say anything either.It's not like he was particularly talkative since he arrived here. The Drakemen weren't exactly so kind to talk with him either, so it wasn't anything new.But that wasn't the reason for the silence, that much was known by everyone. The Drakemen warriors were escorting a zombie back to its cell, a man who had died and came back to life. That's why they were silent.And what's more, after Earl--a human--was able to take down Nonomo, a beast considered nigh unbeatable even by the superior Drakemen, he did so with powers they had never seen or heard of, and with a smile that he couldn't seem to erase from his face.Even now, he was smiling under the bag over his head.As he and Kipple continued to walk, t
Earl sat with his stats open in front of him. All were significantly higher than as far back as he could remember, but he didn't have any problems with that.What he wanted to address was the 195 unread system messages. So he wasted no time in addressing them.The first ten to twenty messages were very similar. They were repeated messages of having a system error, the system trying to reboot, failing to reboot, and then trying all over again.The next twenty messages were messages of successful rebooting, but failing to start up.The next thirty messages were messages of the system manually rebooting and restricting certain sections of the system.The next thirty messages were a lot more concerning. They were off his resistance stat resisting different poisons, as well as some of his spiritual energy being consumed to increase his stamina, strength, and resistance stat specifically to increase his chances of survival.With that, he had made it past his first hundred unread messages.T
Earl, still overcome with Grief and sadness was hit with a bit of shock and confusion when he heard what his dad had said."Earl White, your alchemy is Greed"To be fair, Earl had never really understood just what exactly his alchemy was or how it worked, but frankly he didn't care much.As someone who'd lived without alchemy nearly all his life, getting an alchemy was all that really mattered to him.He never really cared about how or why, all he wanted was to become an Alchemist.He named his alchemy White Alchemy on the fly without even knowing what his alchemy was or how it worked, and he always wondered and found it strange how the system had just asked him to name his alchemy without even knowing what it was.But like earlier mentioned he'd never really cared. The mere fact of getting an alchemy just overwhelmed him to the point where he was completely happy just having one without knowing how it worked.He could do an AP shot, Bang, and he knew that his alchemy form was clouds,
Sidney rode faster and faster on the back of Gy, trying desperately to catch up with the ORA agent."I'll capture you at any cost," he said to himself while going as fast as he could.The ORA agent turned back and locked eyes with Sidney, "I'm being followed!?" He grunted while sprinting.The distance was closing fast between the two, it was only a matter of time before Sidney would catch up with him."Wait... I've seen that kid before! It's the one from Welgrid!" He grunted before dipping his hand into his pockets, pulling out a walkie talkie."Come in Alpha," there was a slight buzz on the walkie talkie, but eventually someone responded, "what is it Bravo?" "I'm being pursued by the Dragon Bandits, and they've got one of the kids from Welgrid with them.""Did you say a kid from Welgrid? As in Wallace's academy?" He turned behind him to confirm, "yes, it's definitely one of them!""And what's more it's the failure of project zero, I've clashed with him before," he said with a grunt i