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Dear Diary,
This morning, I had Tahdzik, a successful challenger, had breakfast with me and then gave him a tour round my home.
Then, in Pure's suite, I successfully invited Kieko to the Rainbow Challenge, in which she had much fun.
Before lunch, I wandered into Mr Tib's Tree which was a fun and beautiful place. But my mind wasn't in Furcadia anymore. I was thinking of the OTHER WORLDS.
After lunch, I closed down the entrance of the Rainbow Challenge, and settled myself up in my own bed in Laputa, and sent my air bot to a random world near Furcadia.
It was a world similar to the world I visited yesterday. It was called the Kingdom of Illumia. I called myself Windy there, and chose to me a mage. I wondered in the three cites and helped out the people living in the town to solve problems. I had to went in the caves and wander around the countryside, beating dragons and monsters (including phantoms), cave dwellers, knights, bandits (who stole my money during fights), linches and witches who happened to spot me and forced me into a fight. I didn't like killing them, but I had no way, as those living things who tried to stir up a fight with me won't leave me alone until they are dead.
As I killed them, I gained money (from their pockets) and experiecne. I could use more than 10 different spells at the end of the day, but I was dismayed that in Illumia, I wasn't able to use my 'magical' power as free and creative as in Furcadia.
After a light dinner, I continued my exploration in Illumia. This time, I chose to call myself 'Jeanne', which was the name of a famous and curious (and beautiful) thief in another Dimensions. You are right, Diary. This time, I chose to be a theif.
May be a theif would never be respected in any aspect, just as poor Jeanne in her own dimension, who had to steal people's beautiful possessions that made people become a devil. I never made enough money to buy so much stuffs as I had been being a mage. I was, gradually, forced to steal other's possession in order to have enough money to buy the tools I need to help the village people...
Ah, yes, interestingly, now that I am getting skilled, drving my air bot around the OTHER DIMENSIONS, I could more clearly remembered what happened.
It was very intriguing that I should be not a bit tired by the end of the day. Instead, I just felt like not having a dreamless night's sleep. May be because using my subconsciousness consumes me little mental power. I just need to do what I feel is right. No need to force myself to do calculations and evaluation.
I woke up only for unavoidable biological needs, during which I wrote down my experience.
I roamed in Illumia the whole night. I tried to roam as a cleric. Being a cleric had the advantage of knowing the magic for healing, and being able to preach, aka, talk to the opponents so they put down their armour. I was, at the beginning, very exicted, childishly thinking that this ability would prevent myself from killing. But I was wrong. No matter what happened, I had to kill those who picked up a fight with me. Preaching was just a skill to make your opponent easier to be killed. It was a nightmare. My opinion is that whoever setting such a rule for Illumia could not possibly understand what preaching means.
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