- Necromancer. Chapter 6
- Necromancer. Chapter 7
- Necromancer. Chapter 8
- Necromancer. Chapter 9
- Necromancer. Chapter 10
- Necromancer. Chapter 11
- Necromancer. Chapter 12
- Necromancer. Chapter 13
- Necromancer. Chapter 14: Introduction
- Necromancer. Chapter 15
- Necromancer. Chapter 16
- Necromancer. Chapter 17
- Necromancer. Chapter 19
- Necromancer. Chapter 20
- Necromancer. Chapter 21
- Necromancer. Chapter 22
- Necromancer. Chapter 23
- Necromancer. Chapter 24
- Necromancer. Chapter 25
- Necromancer. Chapter 26
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steps, they were unusual for me height, but I did not notice when I was rising.
- On the contrary. If you only knew how many people want to enter the Academy. - Significantly stretched the spirit.
- I do not know and do not want to know. - I answered easily, slamming my pockets in search of the phone, I remembered that now I had to get rid of this habit and almost spat from annoyance.
- I thought it would be harder and longer. - I shared my impressions when we turned off the square to one of the shopping streets.
- What for? They are magicians, the strongest in the Empire, all that is needed, they learned about you as you pass through the barrier, and everything else is formed during the course of study. - Vladimir calmly explained, pondering something.
- Listen, here you hear my thoughts, and I am not yours, why? - I asked an interesting question.
- You are not old enough, my thoughts eavesdropping. - spit smiled wickedly.
- You are starting again? - I reproachfully extended.
- I do not start anything, it's just a fact, you don't have enough strength and experience. - Vladimir informed me.
- Yes? By the way, you need to buy notebooks, pens, what else do you need to study there? - I remembered, remembering the upcoming trip to the Academy tomorrow for strength and experience.
“You can forget about it, you have me.” - Vladimir said smugly, I lost my step and stumbled, I almost fell down, passersby squinted with caution and went on.
- In terms of? Do you take on the duties of my supply manager? - I did not immediately realize.
“Better, I take upon you the duties of your memory; it has become, after my death, almost dimensionless.” - Happily told me and fell silent, I again shrugged and walked on. I had a strong desire to go shopping, make purchases and get some at least some belongings.
- You throw it, you need to save money. - Strictly cut off the spirit, reappearing in the mind.
- What's the point? After all, I have an indecent lot of them. - I broke into a contented smile, at least once I am financially not dependent on anyone.
- Do not carry shit. We do not know how much they are stuck here, and money has one invariable property - to run out very quickly.
I got to the house when it was already past noon, the bright sun of the early summer had mercilessly baked my shoulders, and I was sweating all over my raincoat.
- Mi-i-ira-ah, are you at home? - I stretched, crossing the threshold.
- Yes, sir! - The girl ran out to meet me from the living room, stopped abruptly and looked timidly in the face.
- Hi, what do we have for lunch? - I smiled encouragingly, afraid to scare a little emboldened girl.
- For lunch? E ... There are no products in the house ... - She spread her hands and shrank as if expecting a strike.
- Hm ... I didn’t think about it ... - I confusedly confessed, scratching my forehead, looked at the pants and men's shirt that I was wearing on the girl.
- So, now I will change clothes, and we'll go to the city. - I nodded decisively, undoing the fibula on my chest, recalled one Victorian series and casually stretched out a raincoat to Mira, she readily picked up the fabric and carefully carried her to a small room without doors and a dressing room.
- It is a bad idea. - I heard a discontented voice of Vladimir.
“Nothing like that, it's just a great idea.” - I did not agree, undoing the top button of the jacket.
- Pamper the women, the most stupid act that a man can do! - resent the spirit.
- First, I am not a man, but a young man, with a claim to a man. And secondly, I do what I want. - I firmly cut off, making it clear that to argue is useless.
- Why are you such a cormorant? Why do you complicate things? - Sadly wailed Vladimir.
- Then, that intimidating a girl and using her as a thing is interesting, but only for the first couple of weeks. - I calmly explained, throwing off his coat on the back of the sofa, began to jump, getting rid of his pants.
- Well, tie her to the wall, shove a yam in the ass, make her pretend to be a dog, after all, why breed snot ?! - Unable to stand, Vladimir again began to raise his voice.
- Close your mouth and get rid of me so that I could not hear you without permission. - Strictly I said.
- Hear, you, commander of the fucks, you don’t ass anything ... - The spirit began to resent the anger angrily, but it instantly stopped when I began to weave a complex ornate pattern.
- What? Found out? - I asked curiously.
- Renunciation of the soul ... Where did you dig it up? - Vladimir squeaked hoarsely, instantly losing all his coolness and militancy.
- In our memory with you, you hid this weaving deep. - I grinned, demonstratively beginning to sate the pattern with power.
- Not! All-all, I am silent! Him like a fish! - Scared, Vladimir screamed so that my head was already spinning.
- Right? - I squinted.
- I swear! - Quickly and confidently blew out the spirit, because I was not going to joke and rassusoliv.
- That, look at me, I told you everything in the morning, you will vyrobyvatsya and splash out your arrogance on me, you will quickly sink into oblivion, directly into the joyful embrace of our mutual friend. - Strictly, I said threateningly and began to fold weaving.
- I understood everything, I will be more restrained. - Quietly promised Vladimir.
- That's good, but for now go out, you can go for a walk, if you need me, I'll call. - My lips were touched by a cold smile, the sensation of someone else’s presence was gone, I won.
Having decided not to show off anymore, I put on a decent-looking shirt, ordinary pants, almost new, although I took off the corpse, comfortable boots, to which I was already used and threw an empty bag over my shoulder, gold was removed by Veres in the morning when I left.
- Mira. Can we go - I asked, finishing shoes.
- Yes, sir. - A girl came up to me, I carefully looked at her and took a step, came close. My fingers lightly touched her chin, forcing me to raise my face, I calmly looked into her eyes.
- Do not call me Lord anymore, I am tired of indulging my pride in such a trivial way. - I said, she was confused for a moment, not understanding half of my words, but catching the essence.
- Yes, I understood Go ... - She hesitated, I smiled and stroked her cheek, took her hand and led her to the exit. I was already a little used to this city, but Mira was twisting her head and staring around, the village girl in the capital for the first time, and the impressions are appropriate. This for me, a resident of a large city, local architecture and infrastructure seemed scanty and somewhat miserable, but for her it was all the pinnacle of progress. We drove to the familiar restaurant, I walked in the door, leading a embarrassing and hiding girl by the hand.
- Excuse me, can I talk to your boss? - I politely asked the waitress who came up, trying to smile as charismatically as possible.
- Something is wrong? - Not in jest, the girl was frightened, nervously straightened the strand that had come out of her hair and started looking at herself, looking for spots on the uniform.
- No, no, that you. You're just great, and the food is also at the height, I want to discuss with the administrator a completely different matter. - I caught myself, soothing the girl.
- Yes? Then I will call him now ... ”She breathed lightly and ran away, clutching an empty tray to her chest. I sat on a chair, Mira sat silently opposite, shyly looking at the tabletop, I quietly sighed, a couple of gentle words and a good night did not solve the problem, it takes time, but although ...I thought for a minute, not taking my eyes off the chest, which was rising and falling to the breathing rhythm, the fabric was stretched, the shirt was not designed for such appetizing roundness. I had an idea, I'm a magician, I need to try to bring it to life, it will help me solve the problem in a short time.
- You wanted to see me? - I heard a measured male baritone behind my shoulder, pulling me out of my thoughts?
- Yes, it is me. - I answered courteously, rising from a chair, I was not looking at a tall, squat man of forty-fifty to fifty, his brown, slightly watery eyes were calm and confident.
- What did you want? - With a gesture of his hand, releasing the waitress standing next to him, he asked.
- The thing is, I used to dine in solitude, and in this room so many people ... - I said in an apologetic tone, looking around the half-empty hall.
- We have separate rooms, but it costs money. - The man was not surprised at my statement, I nodded happily.
- For peace and quiet, I am willing to pay extra. - I readily nodded.
- In that case, follow me to the second floor. - The administrator shrugged and went to the stairs, I took Mira by the hand and led me along. We went up a narrow staircase to the second floor, there were wide double doors in the wall on one side, voices and the clatter of dishes came from behind them, I was not mistaken, assuming that there was a kitchen here. In the opposite direction led a wide corridor that reminded me of a hotel, apparently because of the doors, located opposite each other.
- Here, here is free. - The administrator opened a heavy door in front of me, I nodded and missed Mira in front of me. The room was small, there were no windows, four magic lamps hung in the corners in the corners, the light emanated from them soft and not cutting the eye. In the center of the room there is a table, on both sides deep soft armchairs with high armrests, a snow-white tablecloth on the table-top with beautiful folds hung almost to the floor. A wide sofa against the far wall, I grinned, nevertheless, the people here are quite advanced. The door was thick and heavy, with a strong iron bolt on the inside, when I closed it, silence hung in the room, all the extraneous sounds disappeared, I suspected something was wrong and switched to magical sight. The walls, covered with wooden panels, radiated a weak magic field, apparently, insulation, cleverly invented. I sat down on the sofa, leaned back and patted the seat next to me invitingly, Mira sat down obediently, knees tightly and looking at the floor.
- What do you want? - A waitress came in the opened door, another one, Mira cast a quick glance at her, but then she looked down again.
- It is fried pork, bread and wine, good wine, and more. - Smiling at my thoughts, I said in a business-like manner and looked at Mira, she looked up uncertainly, our eyes met, and she sighed, noticing in my eyes the confidence and sly grin that did not bode well for her.
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The author is on top :) go on and go ONLY NOW !!! You have no idea how painfully to wait for the next part !!! More often please!
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I will try, but I can not promise anything.
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Yes! I waited cheers! Super. as always cool and interesting! Another 10. Now we wait further.
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it's time to write a book)) ten of you. young man.
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Each time it is getting better and better) yes, I agree, I would love to buy it. I can say with confidence that this story about the necromancer takes 1st place from those stories that I read on this site and on many others. started from 2013
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The author - well done, chic respect to you !!! The highest score to you !!! (and a bit more)
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PERFECTLY! But how long to wait for the continuation ...! Author, Thank you!
If you decided to write such a book, I would not hesitate to give 1000 rubles for that! Superb
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Alas, it is necessary to wait, there is a lot of business and it becomes even more.
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But he noticed on his own, and in many other authors, that after a certain size of the pornography, there is some kind of pity that is incomprehensible to literary characters. And everything that has been prepared for their difficult share has to be canceled .: (It looks normal in the literature, but in porno-narration, it’s somehow inappropriate or something ...
PS Well it turns out, continue (and harder;))
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Pity is necessary for a character as part of empty self-awareness, a little later I want to start doing tin)
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Write more about your stay with Vika
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Thought about it too.
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Thank. Wonderful story!
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Everything is fine, but porn is not enough (
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When about to wait for the continuation?
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I am writing at the moment, soon.
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How good it is, if you collect a book star on a boom star, I’ll throw money in the front row. The best series of stories I've read. 10 merged Cach out of ten.
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Everything is not bad and the story and the idea itself, but as you read further and further, you get the feeling that you are reading a regular story. This is especially evident in the last chapters, the fact that the material, and even in ordinary fantasies it is a lot, and the porn has disappeared as a fact, the last chapter is a confirmation, which is replete with light bathing and sleeping mode, everything ... You need to write the author on other resources such as Samizdat, fairy sbuk
What did not like in the general story.
It...
A member is like an elephant's length (where it is, I don’t understand that if it’s small, you can ask me to add a dozen centimeters there, and that’s it. That’s uncomfortable with it. Next, I’m also familiar with the female sex So, the women very rarely gave him, as he almost didn’t tear them inside. And there’s nothing to say about anal).
Then the spirit of a necromancer, no, I understand that he tells a lot and helps ... hmm, in his own way, but more harm from him, and it’s still unknown what will happen next. Suddenly, he knows the spell for carrying souls (although with his direction it is an obligatory aspect. But he has already become material, although it is possible to capture another.
Well, the attitude of Mr. r. To everything is too cruel and arrogant. And this will not bring to the good, Having punctured once in his world and running into it, he did not learn a lesson. And he continued on, only in another world. If this goes on, then the result is obvious. True only if the author does not cast aside all the pianos, and does not make from the city of "MS".
Although I repeat, the story is interesting only when it is written, too slowly. And oh ...
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Say it all right, but, slightly running ahead)))
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No, I don’t want to say anything bad, just expressed my opinion easily.
And once again I say the story "very" interesting, but it became zyatygivatsya like Santa Barbara. No drive and action.
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Well write, read all parts, like it.
Go on in the same vein.
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Really looking forward to the continuation of an interesting story, when to wait for the continuation?
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Let him drag out and even longer.Slowly, do not rush to develop the plot so that there are as many chapters as possible) it is interesting because)
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Where?
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where is the sequel?
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Continuation will be at the end of June, my session begins, once, there are many debts.
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At the end of June? You are driving a caddy. 20-30 min per day can always be found
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Do not push on the person. And so you read for free. A person does not get anything from this, and you demand.
Author, better not rush. Let it be not so fast, but qualitatively. And the plot does not drive - it is painfully tasty while it turns out. By the way, the book really would love to read. Dare, and creative success to you. You make me happy, dear Dark.
P. S. Session - really ass. I understand you perfectly.
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Put at least hope managed this week
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And I do not understand =) but ready to pay
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Oh really?! And for biochemistry to pay enough?
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Well, we are waiting for the continuation in June. I hope that the new chapter will be chic and will be 10 pages or even more.
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The new chapter will not be, the author has already written out and went out. I know his work, he writes well, but, he throws cycles on 8-10 chapters and disappears, not the first time already this ...
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Apparently it happened this time. For what is postponed is not completed =)
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Nothing of the kind, everything is completed with me, but not always quickly ...
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Good day, dear author. The story is written very well, the plot about getting man magical power is quite popular, but your cycle is the longest in comparison with other works of this genre. Description of bed scenes and the world, and the plot itself is extremely good. However, there are also disadvantages. The most significant of them is the character of the main character. All these his emotional throwing, in the end, not worth a jigger. He repudiates doing something bad, but later easily violates the word given to himself, you can all write off the influence of the necromancer's soul, but still read the eighth part about what a good guy is in his soul and how he is ashamed to do all these terrible things. , already annoying. As a result, the protagonist looks spineless, cowardly, narcissistic and arrogant voluptuary. The only logical end of this story is the capture of the body by the GG by a necromancer and his calm further existence in another world.
Sincerely, Lehman Russ.
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So when will it be?
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Already writing, do not panic.
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What is with the 9th part Chekich? Where did she go? As far as I remember, you laid it out, there were even comments, but now it is gone, why?
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I deleted it, rewrite it.
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There the script will be different
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Dark Chekich, everything is super, burn on!
I have seen under some stories molds for donations. Hitch to your book, I think it will be a profit.
Only “voluntary”, not “donate to read further”.
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Touched already, no use. Under 100,000 views, and only one donate at 7 rubles. Well, it nafig))
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Everything, I closed the session and begin to actively work on a new chapter.
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Hooray! We wait!)
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The story is very addictive! I put 10.
But why is this work available only from chapter 6?
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Fans of fantasy in the site of porn stories and praise and praise gathered lutche would describe in detail how to do away with the inhabitants of the village
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