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88. A Whole Family

After having left all of the suitcases in Christie’s room – because ninety percent of them were hers – the girls directed to the dining room where they found the rest of the members of the es...

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87. Protecting the World

Christie woke up to a powerful grunt. She was used to the occasional grunts of the mock turtle, but never with this amount of distress. A part of her brain jolted her into action, perhaps part of t...

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86. The Resilience of Miners

Being incapable of unlocking lapiloquia irritated Agatha to no end, especially because she didn’t know if she would even be good at it after dedicating this much effort to it. The only thing that...

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85. To Make Greater Horrors

Andalushia Ibadi al-Shiraz enjoyed a peaceful bath in one of the many bath houses of Intak Solfan. Since her youth, she had been ingrained with a culture of bathing, so she loved finding the best b...

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Schedule Update

Hello there,

Later today I will post a long interlude, so I thought this was the best time to take a short rest after having posted for so many days straight, and the fact that I didn't take ...

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84. Utmost Pure Definition of Yearning

Christie enjoyed just lying in bed and lazing around. But, of course, a key factor of that enjoyment was that Agatha was in bed with her.

“Am I not hurting you?” Her ladylove asked with a...

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83. Do You Accept My Offer?

René Dago patiently waited in his office for his student to appear. Truth be told, he was shaken by the recent events.

“Her growth is far too fast,” he muttered under his breath. “Four...

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82. Stones Speak in Raw Sexism

Agatha felt energized. It had been a long time since she had been able to use her body in a violent manner. Way too long. She didn’t consider herself a violent person, at least not by de...

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81. Lithic Cadence

The midterms were upon them, and Christie couldn’t deny that she was nervous. Not because of the academic aspect – that one she was more confident than ever before – but because of the milita...

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80. Shallow Breeze of Plenitude

Agatha had to say that studying was way easier when one was used to reading and writing. She knew that part of her struggles wasn’t because of her lack of effort or because she was a moron – we...

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79. This Kind of Hurt

Christie felt so bad that she wanted to puke. She had screwed up. She had screwed up badly. She loved Agatha so much that she… that she had hurt her. Oppressive love. The exact same thing her dea...

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78. Macrokinesis and Microkinesis

Agatha loved Christie with all her might; she truly did, but whenever she got this aggressive… fear overcame her. Fear of her girlfriend becoming that occasional aggressiveness and not the girl s...

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77. The Wise Look at Stones, The Morons Shout

It soon became apparent – not only to Christie but to the whole class – that Teacher Dago wasn’t joking when he mentioned that it would take them a lot of time to learn lapiloquia. Even if bo...

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Happy Halloween!

Hello there,

Royal Road's Writathon has started, so there will be an onslaught of chapters these coming weeks.

Furthermore, here's a Halloween present in the shape of Lithic Angel Agath...

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76. Lapiloquia

These days were the most peaceful in Agatha’s life; they were like a dream come true. Each day she woke up with Christie at her side, her beautiful girlfriend with her fiery mane spread over the ...

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75. Second Years

Christie lamented that she wasn’t able to meet with Agatha’s mother for longer, but her ladylove had told her once they were on the move that Esmeralda might be a new member of the Valasela hou...

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74. Secrets Between Us

These last weeks were very interesting for Agatha. In a way, they weren’t that different from her daily life at the academy, as she spent most of her time practicing lithorica and exercising, but...

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73. Unshackled the Chains

Christie had many reasons for what she had done. But the greatest of them all was that she was a coldhearted manipulator. She knew that – in her perfect clarity of mind – her dearest father was...

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72. The Virtue of the Truth

Agatha had no idea what had just happened. One moment Christie was standing at the door crying, and at the next one she was asleep on her chest. The dirty-blond girl hadn’t bothered to ask questi...

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71. The Pain of the Truth

Christie felt awful for not having prepared anything for Agatha’s birthday. Sure, she hadn’t known it was her birthday, and the redhead hadn’t told her that it was her birthday either, but it...

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70. The Might of a Miner

Agatha almost felt unsettled when she woke up. The sun grazed her in a lovely manner through the window and her body was perfectly rested, yet those comfortable feelings were the root of her distre...

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69. Nice and Warm

Christie felt as if she had been struck by some earthshattering revelation. Is this the truth that the scholarities proselytize about? She clutched her chest as she tried to stop her ragge...

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68. Embraced by Wealth

Agatha couldn’t believe what she was seeing. It was just too much. The Valasela Estate was even more decorated and furnished than the Skyscraper Academy, a literal castle and the most prestigious...

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67. The Weight of the Truth

Christie was stupefied. Before her was a gorgeous woman. Radiant and long brass hair. Dual-eyed sapphires. Bountiful… er… bosom. The title of mock sapphire never felt more veritable to her belo...

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66. The Size of Wealth

Agatha had to admit that she had never felt more shame in her life, but at the same time, she had never felt more loved before. It was… a weird feeling having someone apologize when they did some...

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65. I Love You

Christie had to say that it was a bit weird sleeping in the same compartment as Adrien, as the old servant had always slept out of the carriage. Not that she wasn’t against it, she already had to...

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64. The Stronger the Yearning

“I’ve gotta give it to you, it’s a good stew,” Adrien said after taking a spoonful.

“Thank you,” Agatha smiled at the old coachman. “There’s more in the cauldron, so you can g...

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63. The Brighter the Shine

Christie’s lap ached. It looked so cute in stories and whatnot, but after a couple of hours, a lap pillow really didn’t look as cute as before. It also didn’t help that her beloved had a heav...

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62. Road Trip

This wasn’t a surprise to Agatha, but traveling in a carriage was really comfortable. Her travels so far had been either on foot or in merchants’ carts, which couldn’t be said to be comfortab...

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61. Summer Break

Agatha of Malachite had done it; she had passed the final exams and kept her position at the Skyscraper Academy. Such achievement should have filled her with joy as she had managed to reach the hig...

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