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Alright, time to update! Unfortunately, 2 of my gacha games started evetns at the same time and I just downloaded a new one. So it might take a while, but I'll try to get it out on time.
Morgenröte


Inhaling an entire breathe of air, Einer took in the sights and scents of the Morgenröte Republic. He had never traveled to this part of the country. In fact, he had never traveled outside of Flugell until now. It was certainly an experience for the young Devaron, but he never forgot why he came here. The Theocracy back home was safer for Einer and more familiar, but it did not have what he truly desired.

Before moving on, Einer spared a glance at his invitation to the Eon Tower, one of the many sects the Magus Association had. It was the first organization he saw and decided that it would be the place where he would begin his search. He had also heard it was formed pretty recently, likely the reason why he was accepted despite his middling magical abilities.

Einer sighed. He was far from home, and knew no one here. He was a stranger in a land that he did not know, but the things in life worth pursuing were hardly easy to pursue.

---


~ The Eon Tower ~


Einer arrived at the designated location in the invitation, the Eon Tower itself. It towered, of course, but it was taller than the young Devaron expected. He was at awe, and started wondering what was inside. It certainly would not be anything Church-themed so he decided not to expect anything and let himself be surprised at what it offered.

Looking back down, he saw the assembled people and immediately guessed that they were probably fellow Reavers. His guesses were confirmed when two witches who arrived via a flying broom introduced themselves and asked those present if they were here for the Tower as well.

They all looked so... capable. Powerful. Independent. They would not be defenseless in a fight, nor do they need to fear a crude ambush. And who was Einer compared to these people? A short, lanky boy who casts his magic with a damn lyre. No doubt, they would order him to the back lines in missions. Protect him from harm, if only by principle. Would they even need his healing abilities? These people did not even look possible to hurt.

The young Devaron, who arrived on foot carrying only a small sack of his belongings and his personal lyre, closed his eyes to purge his envy from his being and compose himself. If what he sought was here, then there was no need to worry about anything.
Despite all the obstacles, I've finally made the post where hijinks continue.
Abandoned Village

HONEY TRAP

~ @AzureKnight (SHI), @The Irish Tree (EUL) ~


The Cannoneer could only watch in awe as his mighty cannonball, able to smash even stone walls, was caught by the Automaton with one hand and promptly threw it back at him without the iron ball losing momentum. He was hit in his chestplate, sending him crashing back into the house he emerged from. The rest of the bandits could only watch in shock at what happened. For the briefest moment, they contemplated retreat.

But when Eula started firing shots at them, fear turned to desperation. They would die fighting than die fleeing. Swords unsheathed, they rushed at the Automaton who continued firing at them as she backed away, dropping more of the Swordsmen as they came. But a few had closed the distance, swinging their blades wildly at Eula.

Meanwhile, the crossbowmen hid behind the debris of the village. They loaded green-glowing bolts into their weapons, obviously magical in nature. And they looked confident in that these special bolts would do damage to this seemingly invincible mechanical yokai.



Terauchi Temple


~ @Restalaan (GRI) ~


"The rest here aren't that strong, and the ones that are is gone. So you're the only one left."
Gringor


"Heh, flattery will get you nowhere, yokai."

The attempts to imitate the 'Heavenly Strike' technique on Nobutada amused the monk, who shrugged off the attacks as if he was being splashed with water. Alas, even if he did know the technique, Gringor's poor imitations made it unrecognizable to the monk. However, Nobutada perceptiveness clued him that this might be the cause of the High Orc's grievous wounds.

"I do not know this technique, but I do know this..." Nobutada started, still in his medidative stance. "It is one thing to know the specific weaknesses of your enemy, but sometimes, the opponent knows this and so, they would know your every move against them. Sometimes, you must look for weaknesses not apparent. You do not swim to catch the fish, nor do you run to catch the hare."

"That wisdom is how we managed to deal with you, yokai, for generations." Nobutada finished. "You say some of your allies are not strong. Perhaps you should rethink that."

---




"Takeshi... did you fuck Alice?"
Kerry Maros


Takeshi's poor heart dropped upon hearing those words from Kerry. Such an accusation was worthy of death, under normal circumstances... and if it was false. Coughing, the young lord was about to retort when Lilianna, a yokai he did not remember to have met yet.

She was a small Fairy with pink hair and a white dress armed with a glowing green blade of proportional size. The warrior Fairy used her sword to cast a shorud of green light over Takeshi, Alice and Kuro, the white horse they were riding on. Already, Takeshi's minor injuries and aches from fighting the bear disappeared. And so did his exhaustion from... 'aiding' the Mad Hatter.

He wanted to express quick gratitude to Lilianna before returning to the Hornet's claim.

"O-Oh wow...haven't smelt that in months. You two should probably wash up, yeah? Healing can't uh...can't fix that."
Lilianna


The act was not possible to hide from the yokai. In due time, all the taskforce would know and after, all of Shizuyama. Such a thing would be the end of his time in the island and, more importantly, introduce discord and infighting to his people who already reeling from the Varjan invasion.

He could admit this to the taskforce and ask them to stay quiet but Takeshi felt it would be better if even the yokai did not know, or at least did not believe, this. It was far too late to deny this to Alice herself, for obvious reasons, but perhaps she could be requested to stay quiet and her word alone would mean little especially to the people of Shizuyama.

"I don't know what you two are blabbering about but I'll just make this clear: Nothing happened between me and Alice. We were attacked by a bear, and we're both tired from it. That's that." Takeshi declared firmly.

"My lord, the yokai's senses do not lie." Ayu shot down Takeshi's plans. "But do not worry, Lord Takeshi. I'm sure the taskforce will gladly and dutifully keep this as a very guarded secret. It will not be revealed unless you wish it to be. By the way, how did it feel?"

"It felt-- W-What do you mean 'how did it feel?'? Nothing happened!" Takeshi reasserted, his growing panic making his voice louder.








~~ TAKESHI'S JOURNEY ~~






~~ TAKAMORI TALES ~~




~~ SORAE TALES ~~


*Finish 'Pre-Emptive Strike' to unlock next tale*

~~ TALES OF SHIZUYAMA ~~








~~ LEGENDARY TALES ~~


@Enkryption

It's fine, we're alright over here. Just busy cleaning up stuff and, y'know, no electricity to visit RPGuild and write. I'm only using some unstable WiFi to reply.
Hey guys! We've been flooded and power's out so update will be delayed. Sorry for the inconvenience.
And here's my 1st character! Already approved in the PMs.

We finally have a map! Check it out in the first OOC post~
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