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Chapter 32 by Gatsha Gatsha

What now?

Ralli deals with Liam.

Ralli set Harley down, missing the obvious cue that Harley was expecting. She strode away from her now slightly pouty trainee and savior, kneeling next to Liam with a murderous aura that was an odd fit with her earlier open affection. "Now, you fuck. Undo your damned witchcraft."

"Hk... gak..." Liam spat, no longer able to talk.

"Hm... Harley. Can you heal Baldwin just enough to allow him to speak?" she ordered, glancing back over her shoulder. "It is important that he remains in unimaginable pain. Harvey... you should hold me. I do not know if Liam has another trick to gain control over me."

"... Yes ma'am," Harvey agreed with a nod, walking over and kneeling so he could lightly wrap his thick arms around Ralli's waist.

"... I wish stupid Harvey had learned healing magic and I got the muscles," Harley continued to pout, although she did her job. "I'll see what I can do..."

As Harley's hands began to grow a feint blue color again, life gradually returned to Liam's eyes. The three only wanted enough light in those eyes to allow him to speak, however, so she focused her magic for only a second.

"You... damn sadists..." Liam grunted, his eyes still bulging from his face. "You think... you've won?" A nasty grin spread between his lips again as he continued. "I don't even know how to undo... that lousy church magic! And... as long as I can think... I can have our fat-assed sergeant do whatever I-"

"So there is no point in talking. Good to know," Ralli declared, bringing her elbow down on his head and instantly knocking him ****. Dusting off her hands, she rose from the ground, dragging Harvey with her until he realized he needed to release her. "Class. It is late. However... It is time for a field trip. We must learn how to undo my curse. Everyone, grab your things. Dustaines... You have earned my trust. I must trust you to keep Baldwin in a continual state of unconsciousness without killing him. Because it is prudent. But also, because I desire that he should suffer. Meet me at the carts in an hour... or less."

Everyone saluted, then hurried to pack their bags for a rare trip into the town of Merridan proper. Needless to say, there were some students excited about it, after what they'd heard was going on in town...

Then they remembered they'd heard it from Liam, and their spirits soured just a bit. But only a bit.

Time to head out? And, to meet who?

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