《Angelic Quest》Angelic Quest [Beta] (Part 3)
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‘’Hi Rea… why aren’t you wearing any clothing?’’ (Vlad)
‘’Eh?’’ (Rea)
She looks at herself and she… has the normal reaction a girl gets when she notices that she’s not wearing anything in front of people.
‘’KYAAAAAA!!!! DON’T LOOK!!!’’ (Rea)
She said with a bright red face, and then she ran off behind a tree.
‘’So, that’s Rea?’’ (Draco)
‘’Didn’t think that an A.I would be a perverted nudist…’’ (Valaris)
‘’I’m not a pervert! OR A NUDIST!!!... now can you please give me something to wear!?’’ (Rea)
She asked with her face still bright red.
‘’Oh, um… sure! Here catch!!’’ (Vlad)
I said as I took my shirt off and threw it towards her.
‘’I’ll go and grab something for you to wear… on your lower body!’’ (Vlad)
I started searching for some pants or something like pants, until I went into Draco’s tent and found a pair of pants… that were probably two sizes too big for her.
So I went into Valaris’ tent and found a pair of pants that could probably fit her.
‘’Here, take Valaris’ pants!’’ (Vlad)
‘’WHY DO YOU HAVE MY PANTS!!??’’ (Valaris)
‘’HAHAHAHAHA’’ (Draco)
Valaris was pissed and Draco fell to the ground laughing his ass off.
‘’Thanks Vlad’’ (Rea)
She said with a smile… but her face was still red.
‘’No...no problem!’’ (Vlad)
I said shyly.
‘’Hey, Vlad! Why are you so shy!?’’ (Valaris)
‘’You look like a fucking wimp!!!’’ (Draco)
They weren’t the nicest friends but they’re my friends.
‘’Shut the hell up guys!!!’’ (Vlad)
I said to them, with quite a bit of anger in my voice.
‘’Hey… Vlad.’’ (Rea)
‘’Yeah?’’ (Vlad)
‘’... Are you going to use necromancy on the frost troll?’’ (Rea)
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I’m a fucking idiot, it’s a dead boss monster and I have necromancy!!!.
‘’That was totally my plan!’’ (Vlad)
‘’He didn’t think about it…’’ (Valaris)
‘’He always does this.’’ (Draco)
‘’SHUT UP!!!’’ (Vlad)
As I said that, I used necromancy on the frost troll and got a message saying.
You have successfully used necromancy on the boss monster: Frosty the frost troll, he will be your slave until you tell him otherwise, which is not an advisable idea. +10 intelligence.
You actually listened to your A.I +5 intelligence.
You’ve used up too much mana, again. -15 intelligence.
You’re now going to sleep for two days, ‘’goodnight sir~’’ (Rea)
‘’Shit!’’ (Vlad)
I said as I passed out, again.
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