[Defence: 70]
'Fools. Do they think this is like my previous world? Where you can force people to do things based on public opinion and their reputation. This world is where strong eat the weak. Even though, I was unused to this at the beginning but humans can adapt to their surroundings. They think, I will their dirty moves off. The easiest way to solve problems is to kill everybody.'
[Yes Host, like the process of using the skill, please think or say the words "Appraisal Skills"]
Meanwhile Ben stops Lilly, she looks at him precisely, Ben with an innocent face hand over Riya's phone to Lilly remembering how Riya ran away into the house without even caring about Ben who tried to return her phone.
Finally! OK.... now to find my desk, fortunately it's close to the entrance, or at least where I usually teleport.
Sweet fresh air reinvigorated his nostrils and rinsed his groggy sense that plagued his body clean, slightly elevating his condition. As the morning shine rose, Lam's eyes roamed for new details. Blades of grass thawed from their frozen coffins, soufflé clouds oozed with the creamy wind, and underfoot, soft pebble crumbs prickled against the sole of his forestry boots.
In the future generations, there had been no one that could uncover the Thorny Flower's secrets.
"I'm sorry about your part-time job. I tried to get you excused but they did not allow that." Aya said as the two of them headed toward the seats on the back of the classroom.
"Wow, you look great!" Chloe tried to mask her confusion with excitement. Her aqua hair was hanging down over her shoulders, neatly combed, sitting on a warm looking sweater, and her pants were a pair of khakis, probably from school. "You look like an eagle laid eggs in your hair." Talia added. Her hair was tied in a braid, and her goggles covered her eyes. She wore an orange t-shirt and a pair of red shorts. Yeah, she's right. I guess that's what happens when you do a hack job of drying yourself off. Still, "You can't judge somebody when you're wearing shorts in 16 degree weather." I grunt proudly, folding my arms. My uncle arrives at our table, placing down two mugs in front of the girls before leaving, giving me a warning glare. I unfold my arms. "Mmm, forgot how great this tastes." Chloe fondles her cup with a strange smile on her face. "You were just here yesterday. Calm down." Yesterday? Are you kidding me?! "Yeah, she was under you this whole time. Feel bad yet?" I do, but I can't let her know that. "So, why isn't Chris talking about the mission with you guys?" Talia shrugs. "Don't know. He's been silent in general whenever we meet up. That's why I'm bothering you. So, spit it out." I suck in some air through my teeth. "What's in it for me?" Talia rolls her eyes. Help us this last time, and we never bother you again." "Deal." My response was fast enough to almost be considered disrespectful. "So, start talking." I tell them most of what happened. From first seeing the beast to feeling it's teeth sinking into my face, and everything else...I leave to the wayside. "Ah crap." Talia says after a moment of thought. "So, it sounds like you entered an 'Interpretation.' It replicates someones soul and turns it into an area that other souls can enter. Did you ever feel weird during our walk to the shed?" I nod my head. "That was your soul leaving your body." I took that info in surprisingly easily. "Yeah, okay. Makes about as much sense as every other strange thing that's happened." Chloe awkwardly chuckles, trying to disappear into her seat. "Yeah, well, glad you're taking it in so well. Terry was...challenging, let's say." I laughed at that, imagining Terry, usually looking detached, screaming like a child. Ha, I'm such a horrible person. "Okay, I can except all that. Would that make the monster the same thing?" Talia nods. "We've seen a few cases like this during some of our exorcisms, and, from what it sounds, this thing appears to be pretty normal. Easy enough to deal with." I shake my head. "What does it represent though?I think it's too simple to just say they think they're a monster. I cut into it too easily." Chloe spits out her coffee. "You CUT it?! That big monster bear thing? How?" I catch my breath in my throat as I begin to feel a cold sense of 'oh god, I'm screwed.' "There was a bed with a broken leg. I was able to cut it before it did the whole face biting thing." I prayed they believed my bullcrap, and they seemed to not question it. "We think that it isn't coincidental that this happened while following your friend's notebook. So, we think, that this is Sarah's interpretation." Hearing that made me a little upset, yet, it also put me at ease. "So, she really is dead?"
"Yes!"
'So, which titled Douluo is there who wants to court death, even though I don't want to reveal my true strength since the Phantom Organization and the Spirit Hall will be on my tail but losing my friends isn't worth it.'
Ficilia: "I know but somehow I want to get to know him once I do maybe his desires will disappear til he meets his match, and I might actually be his because after the conversation we had I ended up going deep into the personal library and found out that when desires awaken and, there are two possibilities