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The Healing Crown

"I just wanted a normal life, is that too much to ask?" Mattheus bemoaned once it was just the two of them again. "Hah. Face the reality, Mattheus. You can resurrect a dead person with your skill Miracle Invoker and your best friend is a cat." Brunilda deadpanned. "You were never going to have a normal life." Theodoric He has found himself waking up in this world as Mattheus Crown. From a world with an overworked System, he finds life is in Hard Mode with possibly multiple people wanting Mattheus Crown dead. In a world with two moons, where magic and the occult have perfectly intertwined with scientific breakthroughs within the country of New Albion, ancient otherworldly beings stir within the shadows. The eldritch existences that always lingered around the fragile cracks of the material plane have come a-knocking. Shared Server: https://discord.gg/WpxD7AA

PenOugi · Fantasy
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Dodged Another Bullet, Only...

"Looks like I came back just in time."

Mattheus felt relief when he heard the feminine tones of his friend echo in his mind.

The fluffy blue cat was suddenly sitting at the edge of the table, the tip of her tail tap-tapping from her position roughly in the middle distance between the two men.

Illarion Snowe subtly flinched at the feline's abrupt appearance.

It must have been disconcerting for the marquess, who didn't have the benefit of Mattheus in being able to sense when Brunilda teleported to him. As the pale-haired noble was one of the individuals Brunilda tagged, she must have noticed the marquess being close by to Mattheus.

"Drop that lance of ice, Illarion Snowe," Brunilda said.

Silver eyes flickered between his friend and the other nobleman, a bit surprised to see that the words were transmitted to the marquess and the older man's reaction to it.

This wasn't the first time they've communicated.