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Chapter 76: Stroke of Brilliance

“Anyone want coffee?”

My words hung in the air inside the greenroom as I looked at all the people in the greenroom.

Silence. Silence. And then they all raised their weapons. A collective, synchronous schwing resounded in the air as their blades swept out of their belts.

The ...

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Chapter 75: Velvet Veil

The enormous dome of the Velvet Veil stood proud in the city. Far away from the central streets was the newest theater in Glorenstein.

It was a place made by a playwright from the capital a few years before the war started. Thanks to the nature of the plays that appealed to not just the cit...

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Chapter 74: The Invitation and Trois Pilier

I led Richard through the labyrinthine outskirts of Glorenstein, toward the building I had once broken into personally.

Richard followed me curiously as we closed in on the worn house. The door was still broken with no wooden lock on it.

Wild grass grew far up from the ground and scuf...

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Chapter 73: A Small Lead

“Why did we have to put on these clothes?” asked Richard as he adjusted his coat.

The day after the two of us met Gladwin, we were out on the streets again.

If I was going to play detective, then the get-up was necessary. I didn’t own a deerstalker, but an Inverness coat was eas...

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Chapter 72: Civilians Do No Harm

Mrs. Frock was very excited today. She giddily welcomed everyone to her shop with sweets.


“When my son was a child,” she said. “He always said he’ll go to the capital and become a big man, that he would make me never work a day.”


Richard and I sat in th...

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Chapter 2: Last Hope's First Escapee

The hiss of gasses merged with the beeping of the alarm.

Cold mist burst out of the capsule as a hand clasped the corners of the metal casket.

A pale, thin hand.

“I…”

Low, grueling, the voice echoed in the chamber filled with noises. The hand pushed down on the capsu...

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Chapter 1: Last Hope

He was pulled into the game.

A blink. That was all it took. In a single blink, his room had disappeared, and he was lying in this… strange place.

Clang-clang went the cold metal floors as he paced around the small, dark room. He wasn’t wearing his shoes and was still in his jammie...

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Whispers of the End – A Tower Defense LitRPG


There is a chance to take the world back, and only you can do it.

An intrusive ad with a fake close button popped up on his screen, and when he opened his eyes ...

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Chapter 71: Returning News!

The thwacks of swords rang out in the recreational center after classes today too.

The Black Rose Club was in session and the kids were out and about on their own tasks. They still seemed to have a preference for using the grounds, but the students had also started to utilize the training g...

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Chapter 70: All in a Day's Work

The final notes of the symphony came to an end, and with it, my eyes snapped open. The disc hadn’t ended, there was still more music to come, but this much silence was enough to wake me up.

I stretched my hands above my head and propped myself on the bed.

Another day began.

I ...

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Chapter 69: The Chimera in Glorenstein (2)

I dusted my shoulders and stepped over to Ier.

The air around us had turned cold from the effects of the spell. In the middle of the thicket of trees, a giant pillar of ice held the slimy chimera. I guess the Glorenstein Press Circle was going to have another new attraction to add to their ...

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Chapter 68: The Chimera in Glorenstein

I whistled atop a tree as I saw Ier slice down the whip of the giant chimera.

There it was. He finally managed to use his mana like a weapon. This usage of mana alone would increase his spells’ power by many times.

If he could compress mana and use what nature had given him in a bet...

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Chapter 67: Breakthrough

A chimera…

The monster made of many monsters. Its green flesh bubbled out as if it was boiling alive. Steam emerged from its body which was littered with many mouths and eyes.

Every time the bubble of flesh burst out, thicker, greener blood spurted to the ground.

Prince Ier wa...

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Chapter 66: Frustration and...

I tapped a cup of cold lemonade on Ier’s head.

The boy had buried his face in his palms as he sat on the bench.

“It’s fine, Student Ier. You fought well.”

“Gah… don’t…”

Ier only groaned at my words. The entire Black Rose Classroom was here.

After th...

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Chapter 65: The Prince vs The Genius (2)

Prince Ier raised his spear high and closed his eyes.

He could feel the culmination of his week-long efforts in his body, in his very bones.

It was a bit over a week when he had seen the results of the status check.

No traits. Everything at Low. It felt like another hit on the h...

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Chapter 64: The Prince vs The Genius

A large crowd had gathered at the Raphael Training Center. The day was sunny and the clouds were clear.

Students from all classes, departments, and majors alongside many professors stood around the elevated arena. Made of white stone, the arena was about four feet off the ground and had gre...

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Chapter 63: Training (3)

I thought a normal life consisted of simply going to class, staying at home, and coming back. I was just a little hen in a den of wolves, it was necessary to attract the least amount of attention I could.

But that dream was crushed today as I walked through the veil of trees and deeper towa...

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Chapter 62: Training (2)

Prince Ier von Kelvin Bezark stepped into hell.

He agreed to be trained by me, and for the next week, I did not let him have a moment of rest.

It was a memorable training for me too. The events of a whole week flew by…

***

A cold wind blew in the mountain ranges as the c...

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Chapter 61: Fastest Way To Get Stronger (1)

“Fastest way to get stronger…?” Ier repeated my words in a soft mumble.

I didn’t see a sign of the man who had confidently killed the Blue Twin-Headed Ogre just a few weeks back. The status check, and the subsequent loss had affected Ier.

Those two things definitely weren’t ...

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Chapter 60: Spar (2)

The Falchion was a broad one-sided blade slightly curved at the top. It was made of wood but was crafted and reinforced by talented craftsmen—the sword was indistinguishable from the real one.

Ken’s speed that humans back on Earth could barely hope to reach, his arms longer than the ave...

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Chapter 59: Spar (1)

The students of the Black Rose Club had gathered outside the buildings, in the square assigned to our class, and were mostly chatting around.

The ones in multiple clubs had left for today, and we were left with only fifteen of the twenty-five students.

Some of them had started playing...

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Chapter 58: Black Rose In Trouble?

I had an idea when I heard from Lumine about the events of the Dahlia classroom.

Not only had those guys challenged our class to a fight, but they also called Atlas the true leader. It was quite a humorous event.

Of course, if something like this happened there must be a reason behind...

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Chapter 57: Glory Glorious Glorenstein

Rosentea Il Scential had fairly boring days in the Black Rose Classroom.

She was the heiress of the greatest merchant company on the Continent, and just like here, every other student in the Classroom was a scion of their own associations. All of them were raised meticulously to ensure that...

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Chapter 56: Research Center

If one lived with others long enough, especially with their parents, they would know that not all footsteps sounded the same. They could tell angry footsteps from gloomy ones, and giddy footsteps from dull ones. It was like developing a perfect pitch but for footsteps.

I had a fine specime...

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Chapter 55: Status Check

A teal glow glimmered in the skies of the Black Rose grounds as the students used their mana on the Tablet.

After the tablet reached a saturation point with their mana, they all used a small knife or weapon to prick their fingers and leave a drop of blood on the tablet.

The blood sm...

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Chapter 54: Terrible Teal Tablets

The Stuffed Toys had little to do with the status checks. Usually, something like this, outside of the Freedom Alliance, wouldn’t be allowed in this last decade. It would have been initially difficult to get our hands on the Terrible Teal Tablet—the request was almost rejected, but the Crown ...

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Chapter 53: Black Rose Club

A giant carriage stood in the middle of the Black Rose square. The many buildings had created the perfect grid for the Black Rose, and it was natural to use it liberally.

The point of Black Rose, after all, was to cater to the royals and nobles. Even for the catering, today might be a tad t...

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Chapter 52: Red Dahlia Class

A day before the professor finally managed to get back the perfect attendance score under his KPI, another thing happened with the rest of us in Black Rose Classroom.

Wow, I said ‘us.’ Hard to believe as it was, with each passing day, I had started to fit into the classroom. It wasn’t...

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Chapter 51: Lumine (End)

{To,

My friend Lumine.

Your presence in the classroom is missed. As a teacher, I cannot condone your actions, but as a friend, I say take as much time as you need.

I have been doing my best to take care of the flowers in the flowerbed at dawn. I have no experience in this line, ...

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Chapter 50: Talking without Speaking (1)

The problem here was words. Communication, if I was to be more general.

Lumine didn’t only mess up communication, she also actively avoided it every chance she could. She was thorny and tacit. Despite being with her almost every morning, I had merely had her speak thrice.

The same w...

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