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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 31

She crooks her finger and smiles. Sigh. No point in stalling. Really, there’s nothing to be wary about. By now, I’m an expert at getting my ass kicked by her.

Hmm. I wonder what that says about our relationship?

Forget it. Not like...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 30

The students are tense. I can’t blame them. This has been a week of horrors but this is the last day before Restday and Saintday. As such, an unspoken expectation hangs in the air.

That this will be the worst day yet.

Kierra stands i...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 29

Two hours, several glasses, and a full stomach later, Kierra grabs me by the hand and leads me to our bedroom. Geneva trails behind us. I don’t like that smile she’s wearing or the curl to her tail. That only happens when she’s especially pl...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 28

Much later, I’m stumbling up our walkway after another long day when a gust of wind sends my hair billowing. Spitting the strands out of my mouth, I glare up at Aurelius who slowly floats down to hover in front of me. “Evening,” I say softly...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 27

“Are you ready for this?”

Alana and I walk together to Kierra’s torture ground. We’ve gotten rather comfortable with each other. I heard somewhere that shared horror has a way of bringing people together.

I laugh at her questio...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 26

“What’s your full name?” Abel immediately demands.

Oof. Right off the bat with the name dropping. Here we have a lower noble or, at the very least, an aspiring one. “Lourianne Tome.”

“Tome?” He scoffs at me. I swear, with...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 25

Alana and I drag ourselves away from the field as the bell tolls the end of our ‘lesson’. Many students are struggling to pull themselves off the ground. Kierra’s lesson feels like it lasted for hours but we have other classes to get to. “...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 24

“These are dense plain wolves, or more commonly known as royal hounds. They naturally live on plains whose grasses can reach up to seven feet in height. They’ve developed a mental affinity, which allows them to communicate on their hunts to ad...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 23

Saints give her guidance. What kind of introduction was that? She’s smiling her bloodthirsty smile, but to others, it might come off as friendly. Some of these idiots actually laugh, the excitement of seeing an elf and their inability to imagine...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 22

Mana Theory is incredibly boring. It takes place in the Grand Center, the large building directly across from the Foundation Building where all the main classes are taught. There are far more people here, all dressed in different robes that I’m ...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 21

I’m a little surprised that my first class is held on an open field besides the Foundation Building, the center for all the acolytes focused on sharpening their physical prowess. The people hanging around the imposingly and honestly unattractive...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 20

The Grand Hall is strict on their new students, dubbed initiates. We are told what to do and when to do it. I understand. Students come to this place from all over. They have to be sure that everyone has the same basic understanding of magic befor...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 19

The sun has set by the time we arrive at our new home. The tour didn’t last too long. The Grand Hall really is large but we saw plenty, including all of the markets and the front of the Beast Sanctuary where they do their manabeast research.

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 18

He’s a bit strange. The only men whom I’ve seen with their heads completely shaven are poor farmers fighting against the creatures who take root there, but he is far from such. He also wears earrings, something usually reserved for women, alon...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 17

Our small vacation in Quest has come to an end. The new semester starts in a little over two weeks and Kierra is starting to get anxious about preparing our house. If I’m honest, I’m also a little sick of the Myriad Zone. I think the constantl...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 16

“You again!” Howie doesn’t seem to care one lick about potential profit as he scowls at the men. “How many times do I have to tell you to stay out of here, Fredrick?”

The men walk forward. “Relax, you damn hobgoblin,” the one i...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 15

He gave it his best, he really did. If I had stayed human, I wouldn’t have made it past the second mug. However, quickly turning my insides to that of an elemental reset my tolerance after every mug, every sip if I wanted. He didn’t have a cha...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 14

The man turns around and…ah. That explains the lack of reaction. A pair of very sharp ears stick out of his shaggy dark hair. So, he’s an elf. Or maybe not? His ears kind of droop at the end and I’ve never seen another elf like that.

F...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 13

“I am so sorry!”

Maxine stands in the middle of our suite in the straightest bow I have ever seen. As in, I could use her spine as a measuring stick. And she’s holding it, despite how much discomfort she must be in, refusing to look up...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 12

The employees here must go through rigorous training to always produce smiles like that. There’s no way they can be that happy, all the time. It’s a little creepy but I smile back at the man. “Yes?”

“Lady Tome. Everyone is...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 11

Someone knocks on our carriage door. Switching my nose to that of a wolf’s, I breathe in Maxine’s scent and gesture for Geneva to open the door. The young merchant gives us a radiant smile. “We’ve arrived a little later than expected but t...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 10

I would like to say that the bandits were the end of our troubles but my misfortune held strong. We had the displeasure of wandering upon a manabeast as it crossed the road.

Manabeasts are special animals that can use mana. Some quirk of nat...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 9

“…huh?”

He’s not the only one giving me a confused look. It makes me want to laugh which only convinces me more about my decision. “Skills, boy.” Even though he’s not much younger than me. “Cooking, cleaning, sewing. Am I mak...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 8

My recent experiences traveling on the King’s Road haven’t been great. First, I was abducted by a madman who used me as a component in one of the worst summoning attempts I’ve ever seen. Then, on the way to Summer Spire, we were attacked by ...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 7

“Coo coo~” [Master Lou, it’s time to wake up.]

I’m slowly pulled out of my dreams by a sweet voice. One eye opens and I see Bell crouched beside my head, one small hand on my cheek. The precious creature is holding a glass of water w...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 6

Excuse me, what? I raise my head again, ignoring Fen’s attempts to pull me back as I stare at my cousin. “Did you just say—”

“Yes.” Jac’s eyes are wide with excitement. “All of humanity gathered onto this continent after the ...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 5

Father walks out behind them. Hearing my invitation, his brows come down but he continues walking.

“Lou, I rather not deal with any of your games tonight.”

Jac tries to pull away but I hold fast. Please. I spar with an elf with a p...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 4

Our journey to the Grand Hall begins in the morning. I’ve had a good time preparing for it; trying to figure out Kierra’s designs and failing miserably, taking advantage of the Guiness Company’s impressive warehouse with Maxine’s ‘friend...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 3

“Someone’s happy with herself.”

Twenty minutes later, we walk out of the Golden Spider and wait on the curb outside with our arms linked together as Geneva fetches our carriage. With the warmer weather, more people are on the roads, th...

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RFC-ARC 3-Initiate-Part 2

I open my eyes and take in my reflection. Huh. She sure loves her buckles. The vest over the white shirt has four, the silver especially sharp against the dark blue-violet material. Where did she even find a dye like this? It reminds me so much of...

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