1. Genesis Volume 7


    Date: 9/7/2015, Categories: Fiction, Non-Erotic, Author: blkdemon02, Rating: 89.3, Source: sexstories.com

    Counterfaint (Active) Beginner lvl 1- I mean really you say one thing and do the other, a shame if a dumbass trusted you ;) (+50)% damage duration (5) sec. Reading this information whilst evading attacks proved to be troublesome. Still battling 50 to 2 Veritas looked at Rus he smiled. His mana depleted his stamina about 1 /4th. Although he dodged the more crucial hit his heath lowered as well. Brandishing his katanas he went to battle. -Ding- You have died Death Knight activated Respawning back at Shivmaha Veritas watched his stats grow by one. The experience loss, however, broke his heart. Opening his menu he stopped the recording preparing for the next stage. The room illuminated by a candlelit chandelier had a long wooden table split it halfway. Sitting on one edge was general Brüno, leader of the force responsible for squelching the Shivmaha revolt. This accomplished general who served directly under Prince Tookhanpley found himself held hostage. Surrounded by Chief, Veritas, Ish and Antreus they listened to him. “No matter what you do to me I’ll never betray my liege.” Veritas moved behind, pulling out his katana he cut the general’s restrains. Out of nowhere Ish dropped a bag on the table. Some of its content spilled out, piles of gold coins, enough for a comfortable life. “Gentlemen… like I said before I will never betray my liege. Thus as your servant I will tell you anything you want,” general Brüno told them. Antreus patted him on the back, “Smart man, smart man. ...
    Now time for stage two.” Chapter 3: Girls Squad OP Veritas found himself staring at a problem with no conceivable solution. Back in Shivmaha’s smithy he mused away as Rus recounted his adventures to Areeyon. Gathering the various metallic materials from the battle field he melted them to iron and bronze ingots. Wanting to improve his along with everyone else gear he, as before, merged both metals together. Unlike last time results didn’t pan out. Pondering he stared at his Exes, Taïr did mention the Defilers were special. Maybe, he theorized, his inability to reproduce the same results was related to them being made by some legendary blacksmith. Rus wagged his tail, he placed these thoughts aside waiting for company to arrive. “How do you do it?” Lilia asked Veritas. Placing down the armor on the anvil, he found himself surround by the quartet of women he travelled with. His eyebrow raised he gave them his full attention. “Kill NPC’s, during the battle we all tried it. Yet we couldn’t do it.” Alastégielle clarified. He sighed knowing this conversation had to be done sometime soon. “Regret the thing keeping you up at night, eating you up from the inside. Could’ve, should’ve, would’ve, eliminating these simplify life. In the next battle when you hesitate to kill this is what’s going to happen.” The girls downcast understood his explanation, solemnly they left him alone. “You can come out now,” Veritas told his other visitor. From the corner emerged Aüra, she grasped a bow. Meekly ...
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