“Mirian?” Professor Jei repeated. “You okay?”
She was staring at the ceiling. There were strange hourglass-shaped holes in it leading to more stone above. Near the glyph lamps, she could see the faint remnants of paint on the ceiling. Once, someone had taken care of this place. Now, it was stacked with Academy crates full of supplies, and the smell of cooked flesh wafted from the dead Akanan spy. “I should be asking you that.”
“What is going on?” Jei asked. “How ...
2024-03-22 21:56:01 +0000 UTC
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That weekend, she worked on a spellrod. She’d still need to get wands ready for her combat class, but that could wait. She needed the flexibility and durability of a spellrod; it was far easier to incorporate spell enhancements into the glyph pathways. More, it would be necessary for some of the conversations she was planning on having if she succeeded.
Big if. So much could go wrong.
As she was using the lathe, Mirian caught a glimpse of Valen peering around a corner. ...
2024-03-20 02:27:59 +0000 UTC
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There was no hiding what just happened. Mirian had already attracted a few strange looks when she’d started casting in the alley. Then there was the loud crack of the body hitting the paving stones, and then the contents of the spy’s satchel had spilled out across the pavement into the street. Now Mirian was standing next to a very obviously dead body, with a crowd of students staring at her, gaping.
Mirian thought fast. She needed to act surprised. That was easy, she was surprised....
2024-03-18 04:27:05 +0000 UTC
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Of all the things Mirian thought she’d learn this cycle, spycraft wasn’t on the list, and Valen sure wasn’t the one she thought would teach her. Valen, in Mirian’s experience, was never particularly verbose, but she seemed to revel in two things: knowing things that other people didn’t, and being able to lord that over Mirian.
“I still can’t believe you didn’t do a proper stakeout before I suggested it,” Valen said. “You’re really alone up here?”
...
2024-03-15 02:39:27 +0000 UTC
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When she started dreaming, Mirian was shocked. She hadn’t realized there was any sort of time that passed between her deaths and the loop resetting. That she found herself in a dream meant that there was, which was almost as strange as the dream itself.
She was drifting in an ocean, lingering in the depths while looking up at the shimmering sun-bright waters above. The hulls of huge ships dotted the water. All around her, the waters blackened and bubbled, and she realized the sea floo...
2024-03-11 05:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Xipuatl looked at Mirian, then eloquently said, “Wait… what?” Then his face turned to disbelief. “Wait, are you sure you saw your soul? The first time?”
“Yeah,” Mirian said. “I could see my aura on the outside and it was like distant weather moving across the sky, and my soul was like lava that was swirling around like it was being blended, sort of like when you make tzatziki sauce and you’re stirring really fast, except since it’s all through your body it’s more l...
2024-03-09 16:48:49 +0000 UTC
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When it came time for the study session with Nicolus and Xipuatl, Mirian’s first move was to get the two boys to argue about whether Baracuel or Tlaxhuaco’s magic was better. After their spat, she was ready with summaries of some of the books, critiques of some others, and a ready-made list of what they should study.
“Huh. You really know your stuff,” Nicolus said. “When did you…?”
“Probably frittered away less time drinking,” Sire Nurea muttered.
“Fritte...
2024-03-06 04:05:03 +0000 UTC
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The chimera let out another sinister hiss from both its mouths as it stalked forward. Mirian backpedaled as quickly as she dared. She looked one more time at the map. Then the snake’s head lunged forward, fangs bared. Mirian didn’t have time to think, only to react. She hurled the cartography device at the head.
There was a thunk as it clobbered the snake head, which retracted, looking annoyed, then a crack! as the frame of the device hit the stone floor and shatte...
2024-03-03 04:45:18 +0000 UTC
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At this point, the patreon is caught up with my backlog. Both here and on RR, I'm slowing down the rate at which I post chapters. My goal is to have a minimum of 4 chapters per week; I'll try to do more if I can. However, I also want to maintain quality and have time to do proper editing passes on each chapter. Rest assured the story will continue as fast as I can write it. Thanks again for your support!
2024-03-01 04:22:17 +0000 UTC
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Mirian returned to Griffin Hall after classes, spellbook in hand, and descended into the underground. Immediately, she cast her new reveal iron spell. Faint glows popped up in places she expected, such as a wrought iron railing on the staircase, but there was nothing notable. She walked a few dozen feet, then tried again. Same result. Then again. Finally, she got to the split in the passages, and this time the spell revealed a long luminous line behind the wall. Just like the swi...
2024-02-29 12:45:00 +0000 UTC
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Mirian jerked up from her bed with a very short scream, then quietly muttered curses to herself while holding her head in her hands. Seeing that she’d woken Lily, she said, “Sorry, nightmare. Also, just remembered I have to do something, be right back.” As if to punctuate her sentence, a drop of water plopped on her forehead.
She had tried not to shout, it was just that getting shot was painful. Even though the wound was gone by the time she woke, the primitive part of her brain d...
2024-02-28 12:45:01 +0000 UTC
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The last cycle, Mirian had missed several days of classes because of her early departure. This time, Professor Marva had given her some valuable tips on the mental component of an illusion spell. It wasn’t just the spell itself you could practice, you could also practice rehearsing the image or sound you wanted to produce. Some people with poor visualization capabilities found it easier to have a small painting to sketch to look at. On one hand, it could be a problem if you used the same di...
2024-02-27 12:45:01 +0000 UTC
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Fifthday, Mirian decided to finally figure out what happened to Platus. She woke up early enough to annoy Lily, but just mentioned she needed to do some ‘extra studying.’ It was a good excuse, and Lily just went back to sleep. Then she headed for the Alchemistry building.
It was unlocked, though it shouldn’t have been. Mirian had finally completed her newest version of the spellrod the day before, so she drew it from her belt and prepared the force shield setting. She still wonder...
2024-02-26 12:45:01 +0000 UTC
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The next morning, Mirian went down to the Courier’s office to look for Song Jei’s address. “I’m writing her a thank you card for teaching,” she explained to the attendant. Most addresses in Torrviol were a matter of public record, so this wasn’t an unusual request. The government needed to know it for tax collection purposes, while merchants, bankers, and traders often needed to know an address to follow up on a contract (or, in some cases, hire debt collectors or inform the magis...
2024-02-25 23:07:01 +0000 UTC
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The first cartography device she made failed spectacularly. Creations like the spellrod just needed open mana channels linked to glyphs, and casting a spell was as simple as pushing mana through that channel and each glyph in the sequence. However, the mana flow through the cartography device needed to be strictly regulated, or, as she discovered when she tried testing the first prototype, there’d be too much force applied to the pen and it would go flying off, tearing a hole in the paper. ...
2024-02-25 12:45:01 +0000 UTC
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Mirian awoke in her dorm, and was silent. She was silent as she gathered her things and went upstairs to turn off the water heater, silent as she came back down and dressed, and silent as she packed her satchel full of the things she’d need for the day. She moved automatically, not really processing what she was doing. All her thoughts were on what had just happened. The sheer scale of it was overwhelming.
She was out the door before Lily was awake. She couldn’t think of anything to...
2024-02-25 00:55:01 +0000 UTC
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They both slept uneasily, waking up whenever they heard loud scraping nearby, or the teeth of some predator sinking loudly into dead flesh. Twice, Mirian woke to hear Nicolus sobbing softly to himself. When dawn finally broke, Mirian was relieved. The myrvites would still be scavenging for corpses, but at least they’d be able to see them and steer clear. Likely, they could avoid being attacked. Most animals preferred easy food, and there was plenty of that around now.
Mirian handed Ni...
2024-02-24 12:45:01 +0000 UTC
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Worried conversation filled the train after the eruption.
“Did you see that—?”
“—looked like a magical explosion of some sort—”
“—too big to be a spell. Could a monster do that?”
“—Labyrinth under there? Maybe some old artifact—”
It was clear no one had any clue what was going on, and everyone was scared. Over the next few hours, they saw four more geysers erupt across the countryside, though none so closer or so large. Then, for a tim...
2024-02-23 12:45:01 +0000 UTC
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Mirian took a step back and raised her hands in the air.
“Who are you really?” Sire Nurea said, voice low and dangerous.
“Still just Mirian. I’m not going to stop you, I’m just taking the train too.” She kept her hands up and voice steady, despite the gun still pointed at her.
The guard had tensed up too. His hand had gone to one of the wands at his belt. It was still sheathed, but he was looking right at Nurea. “Ma’am,” he started, then seeing the ornate g...
2024-02-23 03:51:01 +0000 UTC
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Hello members! I'm lowering the minimum price for early chapters to $6.25. I'm also working having the Patreon 15 total chapters ahead instead of ten, so expect some bonus chapters to go up in the next few days. Patreon doesn't let me lower the price tier, but feel free to switch, and thanks again for the support!
2024-02-23 02:30:00 +0000 UTC
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The next time they met, the conversation went about the same as the first. Mirian tried asking about new innovations in airships, and both Xipuatl and Nicolus scoffed at the idea of really big ones. “The bigger it is, the more fossilized myrvite you need, and that stuff burns really inefficiently, so you need a lot. But the more you add, the heavier it gets, so the more you need.”
Mirian was embarrassed not to have thought of that. It was pretty a simple mathematical concept, and th...
2024-02-22 12:45:00 +0000 UTC
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“I know how you can enjoy the snow, without earning demerits for dress-code violations,” Mirian told Lily the next morning. “Spell of traction. It puts force-spikes on the bottoms of your boots. Then you don’t have to worry about ice.”
Lily rolled her eyes. “Right, totally drain my mana on my way to class. Great idea. I’d rather it just didn’t snow.”
“Well, come to Arriroba. Does not snow there at all. Barely even rains.”
Lily laughed. “I’d...
2024-02-21 12:45:01 +0000 UTC
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The day before the winter quarter started, Mirian finished hastily assembling her first delving device. It took her almost the entirety of Seventhday to do, and she was exhausted by the time it was finished. It was not her best artifice, but the item would function well enough. The device used a spell called cave detection, which sent out sonic and x-ray shifted light pulses. If cast from a spellbook, the caster would get a vague mental sense of if there was a hollow space behind a s...
2024-02-20 12:45:03 +0000 UTC
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To Mirian’s surprise, it was Professor Torres who sought her out, that Thirdday evening. Or rather, Torres sent an Academy messenger. Most towns did something like it; spry youngsters looking for a little money let it be known they could be hired for short messages to people. Running about town didn’t need one of the official Couriers. The boy knocked on her door just before dinner, surprising both her and Lily.
“Message from Professor Torres,” he recited. “Please meet me at t...
2024-02-19 12:45:01 +0000 UTC
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It was, Mirian decided, a good thing it was the weekend. She awoke to an empty room, the hour well past breakfast. If Lily had set the alarm candle, she certainly hadn’t heard it. For once, she took her time waking up, then resumed her studies.
Mirian ravenously consumed the books on combat magic, divination, and illusions that she’d picked up, and when she wasn’t doing that, she alternated between visiting the metal shop and the spellforge. She also signed up to get combat certif...
2024-02-18 12:45:01 +0000 UTC
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Lily glared at Mirian as she entered the room.
“Sorry,” Mirian said.
“I haven’t even told you why I’m mad yet,” Lily said.
“Yeah, but sorry anyways. Hug?”
Lily sighed. “Yeah, that would be nice.” After they embraced, Lily said, “You’re four for six, by the way. Emanuel only interrupted the professor four times, and you said it’d be five, and I didn’t meet Selesia. But the other stuff was uncanny. Nicola really did knock over an entire stack ...
2024-02-17 12:45:01 +0000 UTC
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She dreamed again. She might have expected the nightmares to come from the massacre of the south hills, or be of looming airships following her, but instead it was the dreams she couldn’t fathom the meaning of. She dreamed she was in the Labyrinth, halls twisting and turning. As she moved, passages closed up and left behind dirt, while new ones of metalloids and stone knit themselves together. There was a beating pulse beneath her, a warm thing that slithered about, and she knew she must fo...
2024-02-16 12:45:00 +0000 UTC
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Arcane Mathematics was one of the few courses Mirian was perfectly happy to listen and take notes in. The third time through was just as valuable as the second, maybe more so. Even now she still had to ask questions—they were just different questions this time. Another application of the math Professor Jei was teaching might result in more accurate mana flow equations, which in turn could lead to much higher efficiency gains in even devices as simple as wands. Then she wondered: If arcane e...
2024-02-15 12:45:00 +0000 UTC
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Mirian presented her clay cube to the class for the third time. By now, she’d condensed her speech considerably, and had a good answer to all of Professor Torres’s questions. She also wasn’t particularly worried about what her peers would think of her because they’d all be dead within the month. It was a morbid thought, but also, she still wasn’t sure what she could do to change that.
After the bored silence of the class and the “Good, you pass,” from Torres, Mirian moved ...
2024-02-14 12:45:01 +0000 UTC
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The easy part of the plan was to skip class. The hard part was figuring out what to do with the short amount of time she had to prepare. Her spellbook was full of minor spells, basic spells, simple spells, and nearly useless spells. It was all novice stuff because, well, that was what she was, a novice. Until she graduated, there were certain spells she wasn’t even allowed to scribe.
She considered a few options. She wanted people to know about the spies, right? But going to the guard...
2024-02-13 12:45:01 +0000 UTC
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