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      Chapter 17 – Comrade

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      by Eternalib Chapter 17: Comrade Armored Dragon Calendar Year 417 – Days Before the Metastasis --- I had known Claude for almost my entire life. We had grown up in the same village, played the same games, attended the same lessons. I remembered him as a child before the transformation. Loud and boisterous, the kind of boy who found joy in tormenting those weaker than himself. He had been cruel to Sylphy. That was the memory I carried most clearly from those early years. The green-haired girl who cried when he threw…
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      Chapter 16 – Before They Must Run

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      by Eternalib Chapter 16: Before They Must Run Armored Dragon Calendar Year 417 – Weeks Before the Metastasis --- I hated Claude. The training ground was muddy from yesterday's rain, and my arms ached from the exercises he had forced us through since dawn. Squish. Wooden sword in my trembling hands and bruises forming beneath my clothes, I watched him demonstrate another form with the detached precision of someone who had never known struggle. He made it look easy. Every movement flowed into the next with a grace…
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      Chapter 14 – The Limit We Call Barrier

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      by Eternalib Chapter 14: The Limit We Call Barrier Armored Dragon Calendar Year 416 – Claude, Age 11 --- The breakthrough came when I stopped trying to force it. I was training alone in the forest clearing, running through sword forms that had become as natural as breathing. Dawn light filtered through the canopy, casting dappled shadows across the worn ground where countless sessions had beaten down the grass and hardened the earth. The combat presence was present but quiet, observing rather than directing. For…
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      Chapter 15 – What I Cannot Say

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      by Eternalib Chapter 15: What I Cannot Say Armored Dragon Calendar Year 416 – Claude, Age 11 --- The wooden swords clattered together in the morning light, accompanied by the shouts and laughter of a dozen children. Clack. "No, no, keep your elbows in!" I corrected, adjusting young Tomas's stance. The baker's son had the enthusiasm of three boys and the coordination of half of one. "Like this, see?" "I'm trying!" he protested, but his grin undermined any frustration. The training yard behind the village hall had…
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      Chapter 13 – Last Spurt

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      by Eternalib Chapter 13: Last Spurt Armored Dragon Calendar Year 415 – Claude, Age 10 --- Roa was larger than I had imagined. The Boreas family's territory sprawled across the landscape, a city of stone and commerce that dwarfed anything in our quiet village. Walls rose from the earth like the bones of some ancient giant, encircling streets that pulsed with activity from dawn until well past dusk. Merchants crowded the streets, their voices a constant noise, carts rumbling over cobblestones and carrying goods from…
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      Chapter 12 – Preparation

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      by Eternalib Chapter 12: Preparation Armored Dragon Calendar Year 415 – Claude, Age 10 --- I hit a plateau. For months, my skills had been improving steadily. Sword techniques becoming smoother, magic growing stronger, the presences inside my head growing clearer with each passing day. Then everything stopped. My body refused to advance beyond a certain point, no matter how hard I pushed. The techniques that had been sharpening now blunted against an invisible wall, progress that had seemed inevitable became…
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      Chapter 11 – Build Up

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      by Eternalib Chapter 11: Build Up Armored Dragon Calendar Year 414 – Claude, Age 9 --- I was nine years old when the orb appeared in the sky. Paul noticed it first, squinting up at the heavens during our morning training session. The sun had just cleared the eastern hills, painting the sky in shades of gold and amber, when he stopped mid-swing and stared. "What the hell is that?" I followed his gaze and my blood ran cold. A sphere hung above the distant horizon, barely visible against the blue expanse. Faint and…
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      Chapter 09 – Side Job

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      by Eternalib Chapter 9: Side Job Armored Dragon Calendar Year 414 – Claude, Age 9 --- A year had passed since Rudeus left for Roa. The forge fire crackled before me, throwing shadows across the workshop walls. I pulled the blade from the flames, examining the color of the metal with eyes that had learned to read steel like a language. Not quite ready. A few more minutes. The color was wrong, too bright at the edge, too dark near the spine. The blade needed even heating throughout its length, or the differential…
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      Chapter 10 – Why I Follow Him

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      by Eternalib Chapter 10: Why I Follow Him Armored Dragon Calendar Year 413 – Charles, Age 19 --- I was twelve when the slavers took me. They came at night, moving through our village with the practiced efficiency of men who had done this many times before. Torches flickered between the houses, throwing shadows that made everything seem unreal. The screams started moments after the first door was kicked in and they didn't stop for what felt like hours. My father died trying to fight them. He had been a carpenter, a…
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      Chapter 08 – To Err is Humane

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      by Eternalib Chapter 8: To Err is Humane Armored Dragon Calendar Year 413 – Claude, Age 8 --- Rudeus had left for Roa three days ago. I stood at the edge of the training ground where we had sparred so many times, the space feeling emptier now without him. His movements had improved remarkably over the past year under Paul's instruction, the clumsy child becoming something closer to a competent fighter. Not a swordsman in the true sense. He would never match Ghislaine or Paul in pure blade work. But he had learned…
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