Chemical Reaction TBATE

Chapter 11 - What else could go wrong?

The last week was a somewhat good time .

Oh who am I kidding, the last week went sideways from the day I was called to the kings office.

Who does that!! Just 'hey buddy ol pal your a noble now and have this beast core as a gift, also did I mention your going to serve me till you die'

Welp let's get to absorbing the mana in this core.

—Do I even have to say time skip or can I just put a bar here?——-

'Absorbing a core, I'm absorbing a core, not doing much but sitting on the floor absorbing this here core'

I should try to rhyme more often it's quite amusing.

'Absorbing a core, I'm absorbing a core, not doing much but sitting on the flo—'

And it's dust now.

Was kinda hoping it would have more mana.

.

Wait wasn't it supposed to stay solid until I got the beast will?

Unless it didn't have a beast will.

Huh I thought the magical powers of plot would end up  beating logic once more.

Oh well that at least boosted me a good bit through the orange stage.

Ok now let's try some magic.

Just conjuror up a ball of fir—

That's not fire.

That's lightning.

Right Thunder Hawk core.

Huh how did I not see that coming.

Well I guess the power of plot is powerful enough after all.

Thank the gods. Actually wait who should I thank on this world?

Agrona? No to much of a cunt. Keszes? No also a cunt. Sylvia? Yep that'll work.

Maybe last Myre as well.

My thought process is interrupted with a loud knocking at my bedroom door.

"Mich— I mean Lady Custodies! It's me Curtis!"

Curtis? What could he want?

"I just got my mana core! Come train with me! Also father said that since I have a mana core now that me and you should attend Xyrus Academy!"

That's... a lot to take in.

Well I guess for once I get to beat someone up instead of getting beaten up my self by the knights.

"Give me a minute my Prince and I will be out to join you"

"Thank you! Meet me at the training yard!"

Man he's like a different person when exited.

Now time to hit a 12 year old in the face with a stick.

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Back step away from an over head swing

Move into the opponents guard

Elbow to chest

They stagger

Bring staff around to trip feet

They fall

Staff to neck.

My victory. "Nice round my Prince"

"Useless praise, you were going easy on me"

"I have 6 more years of mana practice than you do"