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Note: The reason for this chapter being numbered 4a is because it is only around half of the Chapter 4 posted on SS. Since it was large I decided to split it into two for the DA version, aka chapters 4a and 4b What came before: With a little of Araya's help, Rihan Junior quickly got over his outburst at Koko no Kira's Pillar, not to mention he learned something about a friend he knew for three years. Yashagoro, the youkai planning an attack on the Nura siblings, met Azuru, Kibiki Sakura's beautiful but wicked sister, as well as her boss who is a major part of the Shin Sekai. Chapter 4 Yashagoro was dreaming about the past. It was the day

What came before: due to traumas he suffered three years ago, the young Nura Rihan broke and attacked one a dangerous youkai which resides in Ukiyoe High, thus risking the well-being of everyone who was at the school at the time. The assassin Yashagoro found out that his solutions are limited due to the same youkai, but continues with his mission anyway... Rihan was taking a shower in one of the unoccupied rooms at the dorm of the Ukiyoe High. Kejorou told him to take a pleasant, warm shower to calm himself down. However, due to regrets of that outburst in front of Koko no Kira's Pillar, he felt a need to reprimand himself. Since he has a h

(full artwork here, made by the great Batusawa per my commission) What came before: Ritsura and Rihan are daughter and son of Rikuo and Tsurara. And while their father is on important quest overseas and while they are enjoying their school years at home with their friends, danger is closing onto the kids in form of an assassin... Chapter 2 "Oh God, I am more nervous than I thought I'd be…" Kibiki Sakura muttered silently to herself, as she and Yashagoro walked through the school gates. "What are you nervous about Kibiki-san?" he asked as he gave her an innocent, composed smile just to make her feel even more nervous. Although he was

(full artwork here, made by the great Batusawa per my commission) Chapter 1 "Wake up Rihan." a voice and a touch of a cold hand woke up the sixteen years old boy with black hair called Nura Rihan. "Ah..." he opened his eyes. "Oh, good morning mom." he greeted the Yuki Onna who woke him up. "Isn't it too early for school?" he did not need a clock to see what time it is as one look at the window in front of him was enough to make a good guess. "Usually it would be dearie, but today is the ceremony to welcome the new headmaster, remember? So you need to come to school earlier." "Ah yes, right..." he said, rising up from his futon. A high-ra

Tales of Revoron Arc 1: The Blacksmith's Journey Tale 1: The Loving Death Chapter 8 　　　The city of Barony is divided into eight districts. 　　　The southernmost district is the Port District, split into Merchant's Approach and closed off Noble Approach. 　　　North of the Port is the South City, once home to common folk now a deserted place, occasionally revived to serve as home to war exiles or a „hotel" when there are many visitors (which is very rare). 　　　More up North is the Grand Forum, once also filled with life but these days serving only as a big par

Tales of Revoron Arc 1: The Blacksmith's Journey Tale 1: The Loving Death Chapter 7 　　　So much about this being turned into a Ghost city... 　　　If the population of Barony was afraid or knew about the monsters living not so far from them, they definitely didn't show it: the Upper City, which Revoron finally reached, was filled with life. The Noble ladies were sitting at balconies of the numerous villa's that filled the Upper City, probably gossiping as the noble ladies usually do. Parks were filled with scholars discussing science, philosophy and religion and teachers tutoring noble children about hi

Tales of Revoron Arc 1: The Blacksmith's Journey Tale 1: The Loving Death Chapter 6 　　　Kiara was now able to take a breath. Flesh Golems attacked her the moment he left, but even wounded she was able to repel them. Thankfully, the spell didn't last long and she was back to normal in less than five minutes. The Flesh Golems gave up on her on first sign of her getting better. 　　　„Bastard... I should kill you for this..." 　　　„It is your fault so don't whine." A female voice scolded her. Before she could even look around, something jumped on back of her neck and bit her. &

Tales of Revoron Arc 1: The Blacksmith's Journey Tale 1: The Loving Death Chapter 5 　　　One inhuman being lay dead, but another one was walking towards him. Revoron didn't feel safe yet. This one may not look as ugly, but Revoron knew better than to trust pretty faces. 　　　„And who might you be friend?" she asked with a smile. „Oh, no need to feel so tense. Relax, danger is gone." 　　　Her words and gaze were soothing and Revoron felt relaxed... for a moment. He strengthened the grip on his short sword. „Such magic may work on oblivious people, but to others it is an

Basic info Name: Revoron Family: UNKNOWN Age: UNKNOWN, looks like he is in 20's Nationality: Naratorian Citizen of Empire of Narator Social Status: Noble of unknown standing Profession: Warlock Warlock School: Artificier Academy: Arvonas Academy Factional Affiliation: UNKNOWN Physical Description Hair: Black Eyes: Red Height: Neither tall nor short Additional info: pale skin (as usual for Naratorians, especially Warlocks), tattooed arms, dresses according to situation Personality traits - sarcastic - self composed - fast thinker - tends to jump to conclusions - good at noticing details - enviable ability to feel the arcane around him Posit