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The Honored One, Chapter 9

“You’ve actually seen this ship, right?” Satoru asked, raising a brow as he sat on a nearby chair on the other side of the room, as far away from the father and daughter duo as he could get. It was a good thing they noticed his disc...

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The Honored One, Chapter 8

As it turned out, trying to absorb the ambient Cursed Energies was a lot like trying to fill a bucket without a bottom or trying to paint on air. Not impossible. But extremely difficult. It reminded him, somewhat, of Sukuna’s Malevolent...

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The Honored One, Chapter 7

Satoru grabbed another disc, after removing the last one, and placed it on the DVD player. Fortunately, he recognized the Latin Numerals on the discs and figured that, since the first one he’d plucked had the symbol for the number “6” on it,...

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Hey supporters! Here, you can suggest items, entities, or characters from other franchises that you'd eventually like to see in A Guardsman's Game. I'll try my best to integrate them if I can, though not to the...

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A Guardsman's Game, Chapter 21

They were traitors and heretics – all of them. Hence, I didn’t feel particularly bad about desecrating their bodies. In truth, they should thank me; at the very least, by becoming my experimental test subjects, they’d be serving the Imperium...

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A Guardsman's Game, Chapter 20

The first thing I did was cut my own finger. And by that I meant I bit down and ripped it right off to produce a lot of blood. A clean slice didn’t produce the results that I wanted. It also helped that the holes in the Power Armor were...

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A Guardsman's Game, Chapter 19

“It’s not abandoned.” I stated the obvious, noting all the moving figures within the ruined fortress. Despite my enhanced senses, I couldn’t quite make out the details; so, I had absolutely no idea who the figures in there were. I wasn’t...

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A Guardsman's Game, Chapter 18

“I will do as you command, my lord.” I said.

And all the golden lights and flames and colors disappeared in a flash. I blinked and found myself amidst the company of the Astartes who’d been my enemies just moments ago. I knew who they ...

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A Guardsman's Game, Chapter 17

Cease!

The Astartes, every single one of them, fell to their knees and bowed their heads as a pillar of golden light erupted around us, accompanied by an overwhelmingly powerful presence that seemed to ring in my ears ...

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Filum Maleficarum, Chapter 3

The whole world spun, rang, and rumbled. Gabriel was fairly certain that his right shoulder was dislocated and that a few of his ribs were fractured. He couldn’t feel his legs, but his eyes were fixed on them, and they appeared to still be capab...

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Filum Maleficarum, Chapter 2

“Has the water been fixed, Miss Jean?” The boy asked, smiling the same practiced smile he displayed every single time he wasn’t working – a skill he was proud of after years of honing. At times, he wasn’t even sure if he was still preten...

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Filum Maleficarum, Chapter 1

Several weeks prior...

"Three kilometers," the boy whispered to himself, inhaling deeply as he observed his target through the binoculars pressed against his eyes. The subject of his scrutiny was Honda Nishiki, a Japanese businessman deeply ...

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