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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

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Blind Confrontation

Despite the bulletproof weave of the trousers he wore preventing a penetrating wound, and the light armor that both filled out Arsenio Leblanc's frame to further differentiate the identity from Mattheus and kept him from having broken bones or deep tissue bruising, the twenty-year-old had difficulty putting weight on the leg that had been shot at.

It must have hit the nerves as it was all Mattheus could do to stand up, actually having to use the cane for a moment as intended.

He couldn't run healing magic through his leg either, thanks to the tell-tale shimmer of healing.

Likewise, he could have easily ended this by summoning Brunilda to his side but he didn't.

Jonathan Verne.

A middle-aged man on the rotund side.

Sure, he was personally experiencing that the former professor was quicker on his feet than his girth would suggest, but could the man have acted alone the entire time for the Blind Tarot murders?