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Translator: Snorri Proofreader: theunfetteredsalmon Schrodinger was lying in the hay. It couldn’t be more real! Stepping closer, Amon could even hear the cat’s breath, rhythmic, like a faint purring. It seemed to be asleep but now Amon wasn’t so sure. He had been well aware that the cat was extraordinary and might harbour secrets. He was telling himself that there were many things he couldn’t understand in a world with magic, so he was never that surprised by it. But…-
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Translator: Snorri Proofreader: theunfetteredsalmon Amon was crying for his father, for Crazy’Ole, and for the Ducians. He finally knew what the disaster was, and had just confirmed it from the message in the Terroculus. Nietzsche died, his father died, Mayor Dusti died. No one in Duc had survived in the flood! When he had heard the thunder and seen the low dark clouds from the east, Amon knew that there was a thunderstorm brewing. In his short fourteen years of life, Amon…
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Translator: Snorri Proofreader: theunfetteredsalmon The scene of Nietzsche flying into the sky and defying Enlil was floating around in Golier’s mind. He had a strong gut feeling that Nietzsche had known that Enlil would show up and that he waited under the flood until he had arrived, wanting him to witness something, something Golier knew was a message, but it’s content still eluded him. Nietzsche was confirming something important, looking for an answer, but he couldn’t…
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Translator: Snorri Proofreader: theunfetteredsalmon Behind Golier was his student Warret and his youngest apprentice Raphael. The two young men didn’t hear their teacher’s muttering, but they could tell that he was not in a good mood. It seemed that Duc was going to be destroyed by the flood. They chose to stand aside silently. Golier stayed the whole day gazing in the direction of Duc on the ramparts, refusing to take a rest. The following noon, Governor Schmul came to him…
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Translator: Snorri Proofreader: theunfetteredsalmon Everyone would be confused and distracted sometimes. It wasn’t something that called attention to itself in and of itself. But for a calm and stable person like Amon, it was an anomaly to be in such a state for a long time. He was a second-level mage that had fully mastered the basis of magic practice: meditation. To be disturbed continuously by various trivial thoughts and left unable to enter the state of serenity needed to focus on…
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Translator: Snorri Proofreader: theunfetteredsalmon Lynk held the Terroculus in his left hand and waved his bone staff with his right, mumbling and shaking his head elatedly. It was actually impossible for him to use two magic media at the same time. He was just using the Terroculus, which sufficed just as well. It was simply a long-lasting habit to wave the bone as a symbol of the headman. The quiet water near the cave started to spin, forming a whirling vortex. As the vortex…
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Translator: Snorri Proofreader: theunfetteredsalmon Metatro stopped digging. Amon said he was a mage, so he let it be. After all, it was useless to talk about it here. He poured some wine for Amon and looked at him eagerly. The caveman’s wine was made from fruits found in the mountains. It was sour and opaque, but it had a special sweet aftertaste that was not present in other wines. Amon drank the wine and asked, “Your great-grandfather was a priest of the Marduc Shrine,…
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Translator: Snorri Proofreader: theunfetteredsalmon Amon became the dearest guest of the tribe. The cavemen invited him to live in the biggest house. Even Schrodinger got a pile of hay with a leather cushion. After Amon went to rest for the night, Lynk, the headman and Metatro held a private conversation in the big cave of fire. “My dear friend, I have been treating you with good food and good wine. I told my men that you are a friend of the gods. When you were in danger, I…
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Translator: Snorri Proofreader: theunfetteredsalmon “Travelling with a cat and making food for it first, you must be an Ejyptian, aren’t you?” Metatro asked Amon over dinner. Metatro had short, curly hair that shone golden-brown, pale skin, white and neat teeth and a prominent nose. He would be widely considered a handsome man. “Why is a man who makes food for a cat first an Ejyptian?” Amon asked him back. “The Ejyptians adore cats. They regard them as…
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Translator: Snorri Proofreader: theunfetteredsalmon Everyone stared at Dusti. Shog interrupted with discontentment, “You were just setting him free before Lord Deere arrived!” Before Dusti could react, Golier suddenly asked Schmul, “Esteemed governor, this decree is still valid, isn’t it? No one should be blamed for executing a decree, and no clerk should accuse his senior officer like this! ” As a cunning bureaucrat, Schmul immediately grasped Golier’s…
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