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Adventure Academy

Explore the realmsverse, battle monsters of myth and legend, die trying... and then come back to life stronger with the advantage of hindsight! Rinse and repeat. Death holds no power over Will Wisdom, a boy who’d once been sacrificed to the altar of the gods of death only to reincarnate moments later. Will’s a teenager stuck with Extra-Life, a curse that lets him relive the same day of every death with all the gruesome details of his latest demise intact to help him survive in his next run of whatever realm, dungeon, or adventuring class he’s decided to challenge next. Returning to life after each harrowing encounter is a useful hack for a teenager enrolled in the legendary Academy, a school that teaches young adventurers to become the kind of heroes who chase after the big monster bounties and uncover the great mysteries of the Realmsverse. Mysteries such as finding the cult of evil ljósálfar who’d cursed Will with Extra-Life in the first place, and then exacting his revenge on these bright elf bastards! The Academy is the perfect place for Will to achieve his hopes and dreams too. Assuming he does well in Swords and Sorcery, Apprentice Alchemy, Dungeon Excursions, P.E., and a whole host of crazy training courses in his novice schedule. Will may need a little help with that. Welcome to the Academy, Will Wisdom—hope you live to see graduation day! *** Aside from daily chapter releases, I will release extra chapters every Sunday depending on power stones earned during the same week. 200 stones = 1 additional chapter! *** Temporary cover created with PixAI

GD_Cruz · Fantasie
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Blood Oaths with Swashbucklers, Part 2

Red Beard reached into his pocket and pulled out a small wooden box that was about half the size of his palm. "Now, I know that I owe you, but it wouldn't be fair to my mates if they didn't get paid for services rendered. And, well, I also know Lorelai Lindisfarne won't pay a bill she didn't ask for herself… I'm going to need you to settle this tab when we're done."

He slid the wooden box over to me, and I glanced down at it with a furrowed brow.

It was made of polished mahogany and painted a garish red. A red teardrop was emblazoned over the box like a crest, but it was more like a curse.

"That's a blood phylactery, isn't it?" Liara was frowning now too. Her gaze moved from the box to Red Beard who was gazing back at her with a somber look. "You want him to make a blood oath?"