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    screwed, less than three full days after being transported to a new world, a magical world. A world where I could let my newfound blood-lust go free without any worries, and I''d already managed to accidentally kill two members of royalty.


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    Perhaps I can foist the blame on to him? An option that could prove easy, if I was right about him being involved in the first place. Though, if he was, why would he be winking at me about it. Or more specifically the long-dead Duchess.


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    Oh wait, that''s me they''re shouting at, isn''t it? Oops.


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    He looks... more concerned than accusatory...


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    I guess someone of such a high and mighty title of ''Duchess'' would need to have some knowledge of so dangerous a poison...


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    … Shit... I can''t very well explain away my survival by way of a Trait that the actual Aelwinel would not have had-


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    Ahh.. Thank you, thank you, you swimming-suit shaped Ceremonial Garb! You''ve saved me once- Wait? How am I still covered while wearing a swimming costume? It makes no fucking sense!


    I hate this Garb!


    Ahem! Ignoring my somehow still disguised form, as everyone else was, I returned my thoughts back to the conversation around me. Which had moved on to other topics.


    How do I get away from the watchful eyes of all these guards?


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    “he paused. Clearing his throat, “We need to discuss the problem of the Watchtower.”


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    Empress,” he said, managing to make the title sound like an insult. “We must claim it in the next 24 hours unless you''d prefer to start generating continent-wide quests again. With our luck, it''d be some scrawny beastkin street-rat that managed to complete it. The Watchtower seems to prefer those type of ''Zero-to-Hero'' stories.”


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    “Fuck''s sake Garb, can''t you help me out at least a little?!


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    “Almost? “Though I suppose the poison was the best solution, it made certain his soul was irretrievable.”


    How to use this to my advantage though?


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    If only she hadn''t killed herself...


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