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  1. #1
    5 Stars for the work! I'm wondering though, which Bronze Archer is Archer Bro? Or is he just a nameless mook who's at Bronze level?

  2. #2
    I'm going to say Ars. He looks to me like the kind of guy who would be involved in those shenanigans.

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    This was brilliant! I giggled. I giggled a lot! More please

  4. #4
    Oh Kotono, if there is issue with the language in this post, yell and I'll edit it.



    >Be bronze archer in the Prince's army.
    >Hunt for some meat, bring it back to barracks for cooking.
    >Wonder why the only cook in this army is Mortimer when the majority of members are women.
    >Grumble about Prince's latest antics with other like-minded men.
    >Lean back on bench and touch a damp spot.
    >Conrad: "That smells of woman. Who had sex here?"
    >Awkward silence. Everyone's thinking the same thing: 'who else?'
    >Attempt to take everyone's mind off by mentioning tomorrow's activities.
    >Mortimer: "We're gonna drag that lad away from all his pussy and party up!"

    >One boat trip and a manly brawl later, get a pile of booze drops.
    >Prince brings out his secret stash of Millennium Wine.
    >Only silvers and above are invited to drink.
    >Crash in bed early, none of the other Irons and Bronzes wanted to hold a consolation party.
    >Next evening, continue the grumbling from last time.
    >Mortimer: "I won't allow you to diss the Prince! That man is alright."
    >What happened at that party?





    >Be bronze archer in the Prince's army.
    >Deployed in toxic swamp today, next to new recruit: Spica.
    >It's her first mission in this army.
    >Don't get hopes up, you know the inevitable future.
    >Shoot down gargoyles and such, at least this is enjoyable.
    >Spica having a hard time with her frail constitution.
    >Prince doesn't even show up for this mission: "there's nowhere for me to stand"
    >Be a sympathetic ear to Spica badmouthing Prince for sending them out here.
    >Spica just shot down a dragon. It dropped a diamond as it died.
    >Cough cough, can't take these toxic fumes anymore, where are the healers?
    >Just before going unconscious, get relieved to make room for a healer.

    >Back at the barracks, you wake up to see Christopher tending to your health.
    >Couldn't it have been Alyssa or Dorca at least?
    >Thank him for his work and ask what happened to Spica.
    >Christopher: "In her room, being attended to."
    >The way he said it already gives bad vibes.
    >Sure enough, there's a trail of flowers near her room. You can still smell the swamp's acrid fumes on them.
    >Prince comes out of the room, you hide.
    >A while later, Spica comes out too. You ask her how she feels.
    >She's gushing in a very roundabout way that the Prince may not be as bad as she first thought.
    >Special mention for the diamond he just gifted her.
    >Isn't that the same diamond that dropped from her own kill?

    Last edited by Schverika; 06-30-2015 at 01:52 PM.

  5. #5
    Pretty good. You may want to put the little greater than sign (>) before each paragraph to keep the tradition though.

  6. #6
    Anon who made the Mehlis one, reporting.
    Posting with some slight adjustments.


    >Be bronze archer in the Prince's army.
    >Finally get to know this new mage girl, Mehlis.
    >Barbastroff is so proud of her, how fast she is learning under his wing.
    >She's easy to hang with.
    >Although she doesnt stop talking when the topic of magic comes into play.
    >If anything I find that charming.
    >Be talking to her on a day off during lunch
    >"Oh well, time for todays lesson". she says.
    >She seems awfully happy about it
    >I bid her goodbye and go to do something around the castle.
    >Walk around a bit and come across Barbastroff.
    >"Oh hey, lesson done already?"
    >He just raises an eyebrow.
    >Awkward silence follows.
    >Until a familiar giggle comes across the hallway.
    >Its Mehlis and the Prince.
    >They are just chatting and ha-
    >"Oh for fuck's sake...."
    >His hand is on her butt.
    >Not only 'on her butt'.
    >He's rubbing heartily.
    >Barbastroff just sighs HEAVILY.
    >He mumbles something along the lines of "too old for her, what's he thinking?"
    >The droop on his normally proud stance was noticeable.
    >They are walking towards the Prince's private barracks.
    >...
    >More awkward silence.
    >"So... do you play cards?"


  7. #7
    Time for a different protagonist.


    >Be IRON SOLDIER in Prince's Army.
    >Not long ago, used to be a farmer's son in middle of nowhere.
    >Goddess Aigis personally appeared in front of you.
    >As you prostrate in worship, gives you a job offer.
    >"Join the army that's fighting off the monster invasion! Oh and 70% of its members are beautiful women."
    >Sign up without a second thought.

    >Learn quickly that those "70% of members" are only interested in Prince.
    >Feel down, couldn't you get close to just one girl?
    >Hear rumour in mens' barracks of a mission where Prince has sworn not to touch the rescued maidens.
    >Volunteer for it at earliest opportunity.
    >"What I lack in skill, I'll make up for in spirit!"
    >Find yourself in a toxic swamp, facing a pack of rabid wolves fast closing in.
    >Anything to save a girl Prince won't touch.
    >Thanks to bronze archer bros and Christopher, you survive the onslaught.
    >Now where are these grateful girls?
    >"Thanks for rescuing me! I'll work hard to get you lots of experience!"
    >Wait... she's smaller than your fist.
    >Blab your thoughts aloud while in a daze.
    >"You wanted sexual experience? I can do that too. Want now?"
    >You will not sink that low. It hurts, but you will not sink that low.
    >Bronze bro puts a hand on your shoulder.
    >"Welcome to Prince's army!"
    >What a hazing.


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