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A Quick Favor

Hi guys!

I'd like to ask a special favor. Over the last few weeks, I've had the opportunity to write a lot. Like, a whole lot. Things were flowing, I liked where things were going, my hands felt good, and my mood was good. I cleared some serious, serious words.

I think that really helped overall quality, but one thing that sometimes comes into play when I write fast is little continuity things. We are now approaching the end of an entire trilogy, and we are taking the next little ...

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Chapter 143: Mole Mining

“Seriously. That’s three battles won by heart, out of three battles total. It’s like that’s your only move,” Derek said as the group sat around, resting from the battle and their rapid withdrawal from the battleground afterward. “You need to diversify your moves a little bit, man. I’m starting to get bored with it.”

“Thanks for your feedback,” Matt said, deadpan. “We’d like to assure you we take every comment seriously. But… yeah, I’m guessing that will be th...

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Chapter 142: Really a Gollum

“Hey. Hey. You. I’m not going to hurt you. I never do, right?”

The bear regarded Matt with a wild, suspicious eye. It was true that Matt had never hurt him, but from the bear’s perspective, he was probably like a psychotic dirt ninja. To be fair, Matt had let him go so far mostly because it was funny. He imagined the bear didn’t have much confidence in the human’s overall stability.

“But I have a reason for that,” He lied. “I need information. And If I don’t ge...

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Chapter 141: Fighting an Army

“It’s still unbelievable. They all kept this quiet? The entire Church? Somebody would have told us. Even just if they got drunk and let it slip,” Artemis said as they started making their way to the edge of town.

“I don’t think so.” Derek was huffing keeping up with the other two, but his recent stat gains meant it was much easier than before. He could even talk while doing running. “When we were at the Church, the lady said Alder sets each one of those plinths up himself....

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Chapter 140: Truth-teller Stone

Near the border, repairs were well underway on the demolished lookout tower. As much as demons were individualistic, their self-centered instincts all evaporated away when participating in an activity related to war. The lighter-weight demons were hard at work erecting scaffolding, carrying lighter materials, setting more delicate parts, and doing more exacting carpentry tasks. A contingent of heavy-duty, large-animal demons had also shown up, complete with demon-variant beasts of burden. Tho...

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Chapter 139: Important Stuff

Matt jumped to his feet just in time to hear the sounds of a few dozen crossbows slap against a few dozen shoulders, and didn’t have to look to know what they were aimed at. By the time the strings started twanging, he was already in motion. The first salvo missed him entirely, but provided no relief from his dodging. They were too well-trained to fire all their shots at once with a weapon that took a few moments to reload, instead sending salvos at him in groups.

After a few moments,...

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Chapter 138: Holder of the Shield

Meanwhile, where the plinth originally stood was now replaced by a ten-foot crater in the ground. The church-lady was a good deal more injured, but appeared to have survived thanks to a magic shield she had put up. It had cut the damage enough to let her live, if not without scratches and bumps.

“What was that? Why would you do that?” She screamed, standing up from the grass and brushing herself off. “Are you insane?”

Matt had zero time for her. He looked around franticall...

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Chapter 137: Church Plinths

“One last thing for ya two, before ya go.” The old man had finished whaling on Matt for a while, having thoroughly proved how good the armor was by subjecting Matt to dozens of attacks that probably would have otherwise killed him without protection. By the end of the fight, he had gotten used to the old man’s speed again and got in a few hits of his own, but nothing like what he had taken. He wasn’t really injured, but he had been rattled around so much his bones now felt loose.

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Chapter 136: Phoning for Help

“I see what you mean about the descriptions. Very minimal,” Matt said. “We’re still under the communication block?”

“We are. Thought ya might have something to say.”

Matt pulled a stool away from the wall and sat down. “Without going into details, more than a few of these armor pieces have names and functions that indicate they know about my past. I don’t even think I have to distrust you, since I don’t have any idea how you’d even know. But how does the armo...

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Chapter 135: Dust Mask of the Barren Lands

The old man’s house smelled like fire and sounded like mayhem, even from the outside. The hammer blows they had heard yesterday had been loud, but they had also been at a sedate, controlled rhythm. Things had changed. The hammer blows came harder, louder, more frequently, and at a pace so disordered it sounded almost random. The chimney, which had been gently smoking yesterday, was now pouring smoke out at a pace that would have made Matt think the house was on fire if the black clouds were...

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Chapter 134: Coffee and Workouts

Matt knew that first impressions mattered. When he first met Lucy, she had told him that he should just slink off into the shadows and die. Thankfully, he had been old enough and maybe even wise enough to know she was a hurt kid, and that hurt kids don’t always think things through. It wasn’t a great first memory, but he had a lot of tools for minimizing the hurt and pain from her actions.

Her story was different. Her first memory of him was a guy showing up five years too late to p...

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Chapter 133: Demonic Platinum

“Oh, and this. Absolutely this. Do you know what this is? It’s a whole lizard made of stone.”

“Why not just use an actual stone, then?” Matt asked, completely lost for the fifth time in the last ten minutes.

“Because stones can’t walk, you idiot. This could.”

The old man was going crazy, jumping from piles of hide to piles of bone, stacks of metal to stacks of wood, and bolts of cloth to bolts of demon-tendon string like a kid on a timed shopping spree in a t...

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Chapter 132: Titan of Strength

“Ya did well, but ya still shouldn’t have been able to knock me out, ya know.” The old man had now calmed down, and after reviewing the actual chain of events with Matt, he was both appropriately impressed and, it seemed, not accepting of the defeat at all. “Ya couldn’t of hit me hard enough.”

“I mean, I must have. You were pretty out.” Matt was taking it all in stride. After all, he was pretty sure the old man wouldn’t have actually killed him. He had no problem with ...

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Chapter 131: Batters Up

The old man considered this for a moment before turning to Matt again. As he approached, he cleared his throat a bit bashfully.

“So, there, Matt, was it? I’d be pleased to take the commission, if ya is interested. I’ll make something real nice, I think.”

“Thanks, old man. I’d like that.”

“I’ll even throw in a weapon, free of charge. Just provide the materials and I’ll make ya something good. Better’n what you got, anyway.”

“Oh, no, I’m fine ...

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Chapter 130: Dropped a Mountain on Them

“So the trick to the old man is, he’s going to hit you with a pipe. That’s just going to happen. You might think he’s not going to do it, or that you can block it, or… I dunno, anything, really. But he’s probably going to hit you with a pipe at some point. But besides that, he’s a really nice guy.”

Matt, who just wanted armor, didn’t exactly expect to hear a one-sided monologue about a blacksmith from Derek. It went on for a surprisingly long time. Derek first talked a...

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Chapter 129: A Line of Credit

Inside the building, everything was marble. Not in the Earth way where the building had marble flooring and just a lot of marble inlaid with other materials. As far as Matt could see, every single surface in the place was really, truly, and actually made of the stone. The only reason he felt confident walking around the room without banging his shin on something was with his PER score and the fact that, at some point, some architect had tempered the calcium carbonate madness by differentiatin...

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Chapter 128: Riches in Friendship

Matt and Derek picked up an enormous amount of food from various street carts as they walked toward the bathhouse. Eventually, it was enough that they had to make a pit stop and spread their loot on a cloth on a bench between them. Then, they absolutely destroyed thousands of calories worth of fried meats, breaded meats, and various foods Matt couldn’t recognize but that Derek assured him were good. Now, thoroughly bloated, they were letting it cool off in a natural hot spring-warmed pool o...

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Chapter 127: Buy Utah

“Good. Next, that tattoo. The others might not have noticed it, but don’t think that I didn’t see you apply it. Where’d you get it? And why didn’t you tell me about it? From what I saw on the mountain, it looks like it helps you move stupid amounts of rock?”

“Not exactly.” This was something the system already knew about, so Matt felt like he could talk about it without giving much up it didn’t already know. “It’s more like an enhancement for Survivor’s Refle...

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Chapter 126: Change is Bad

Matt thought of trust as an earned thing, something that would be as immoral to withhold as it would be to deny a worker their paycheck. And for better or worse, Survivor’s Reflexes had always steered him in the correct direction. Where it said something was vulnerable, it was. When the weak spots ended up being unhelpful, it was almost always because Matt failed to get to the target or strike it particularly well, not because there wasn’t an actual vulnerability to be exploited....

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Chapter 125: Sapper’s Tattoo

“Come on! Shit!” Derek was leaping in the air, trying to get a clear shot on one of the birds as they swooped. Artemis had managed to land a hit on one of them so far, not killing it but putting it in range for Brennan and Matt to end it. Derek was trying to catch them midair, which was proving to be harder than he thought. Now, as he came down from his latest jump, he looked panicked, much more afraid than he had been seconds ago.

“Incoming!” he yelled, a split second before tw...

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Chapter 124: Yeast in Dough

“Shit. I can’t climb that, guys. I’m sorry, I just can’t.” Matt was staring at a cliff face. It wasn’t dirt, and it wasn’t cracked, for the most part. It was a sheer, smooth rock face, and Matt was from a planet that was flat-and-ruined. Even with his powers, he couldn’t get up.

Artemis had scouted ahead and found that the pass was completely, totally packed with demons, geared for war and in formation. Even if they could fight all of them by strength alone, the pass was...

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Chapter 123: Demon Spices

Matt, Derek, and Brennan ended up giving a jumbled, redundant retelling of not only what a Gollum was, but of the entire trilogy and The Hobbit. There were translation issues of a sort, brought on because none of them were natural story tellers and exacerbated by “wasteland packed with magic, ugly bad guys” was much more normal to Artemis than it was to them. It was the equivalent of someone pitching a plot of people driving cars and eating bread to the three reincarnators.

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Chapter 122: Gollum

The tower captain went back to his workspace, which was a single, impractically large stone desk set in the center of the first floor. It was an inefficient use of space to set it in the middle like that, but made sure that the forces under his command were aware of who was in charge at all times. He spent a great deal of time at that desk, despite having very little work to do there beyond drafting his daily reports back to his commanding officers.

Suddenly, there was a clatter at the ...

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Chapter 121: Loud Worms

Even though the destruction of an entire demon town was probably enough to worry the demon forces, the humans decided to do a bit more damage on the demon side of the border on their way out. At first, the three Ra’Zorians assumed Matt would be on board, then noticed he lagged a little behind in every fight, as if he was a bit reluctant to kill.

“I mean, I could have sworn you were going to kill me with that shovel before I evacuated.” Derek was, for better or worse, the second-mo...

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Chapter 120: Kill for Dagger

Then the dust cleared, and it was Matt’s turn to be surprised.

Wrapped around the precision, skilled swordsman was the kid, holding him back like someone trying to keep his friend out of a schoolyard fight.

“Brennan! Stop! I know him,” the kid was screaming so hard his voice broke. “Just stop for a second!”

“Like hell! Let him go, Derek!” The archer was apparently back in action, at least if the strength of her voice was any indication. As the dust cle...

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Chapter 119: Human Complicated Things

Matt wanted nothing more than to be hidden while he was deep in demon territory. He immediately claimed and donned the cloak. Willing it to turn on, he was pleased to see that although it dinged his max total stamina, it was neither a constant drain nor a huge ding. When he turned it off, it took several seconds for his stamina to refill. If he were ambushed, that meant he’d start the fight with slightly less stamina than he’d like. But the chance of avoiding any combat altogether, or to ...

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Chapter 118: The Sabatuer Supreme

Matt’s Stored Strike only worked if his body was completely motionless, but he had no way of knowing if that meant in terms of him actively moving, or moving relative to other objects. He hoped it would be the former, so he still might be able to store some energy before the big impact. He pulled his shovel back as far as he could, then stopped moving as he fell.

“Matt!” Lucy was scrambling for anything that might help. “You are only moving in some senses of the word!...

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Chapter 117: A Heart and a Battlelord

“What is this, Matt?”

There were a lot of things going on at once in the warehouse. Most of them were mundane things, the standard kind of stuff an army would cart along with them. There were big crates. There were bushels of various kinds of food. There was shelving. It was a completely normal supply depot in almost every aspect they could see from the door, the sole exception being a reddish glow deeper in the building.

Matt assumed Lucy’s question was rhetorical, but he w...

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Chapter 116: Spices and Fire

“I think that’s a town, Matt.”

“Are you sure? It’s pretty pointy for a town. I can’t imagine why they’d build like that.” Whether it was a settlement, a town, or a small city, what they were seeing looked more like a conifer forest made out of mud than it did a proper place to live. It was intimidating. It was sharp. If it really was a place demons lived, it was also highly impractical.

“They are demons, Matt. They don’t need to eat people, they just d...

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