British Gals Isekaied (Part 32)

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Characters in this story

  • Nymoria Galahorn — My OVA RPG character is an Isekai girl and quirky half-demoness.
  • Amelia — An 18-year-old Yorkshire goth teen turned anti-hero vigilante. Fierce and patriotic, she dual-wields pistols to fight corruption and threats to British values. She fights against the corruption and incompetence in the British government, specifically against Prevent, an authoritarian intel agency.
  • Charlene — The twin sister of anti-hero Charlie from Pathways. She begins on a peaceful path working on behalf of the Restore Britain Party for Rupert Lowe as a staff member to go against Prevent. As the story proceeds, Charlene joins Amelia and Charlie's crusade to take down Prevent.
  • Chief Mailderian — A Reocuring Character for British Gals Isekaied.
  • Silksong — She is a Dark Elf assasin
  • Serane Blaze — A cute and lovly Fox Assasin
Story transcript

Amelia: Keep moving, Charlene! Don't look back!

Charlene: I'm trying! These bloody rocks are murder on my feet! These stockings dont protect anything!

Chief Mailderian: You have violated the terms of your mother's protection agreement, Nymoria. An unprovoked assault on a clan chief.

Nymoria Galahorn: Assault? I never touched you, Mailderian.

Nymoria Galahorn: I just showed you a little light show. I forgot you were too weak to handle some flashy lights.

Chief Mailderian: Your mother will hear of this. I will make sure the Golden Roots clan knows of your insolence.

Nymoria Galahorn: I will protect my friends. Even from filth like you.

Chief Mailderian: I know you will, Nymoria. I know you'll do whatever it takes.

Chief Mailderian: Good luck, Princess.

Charlene: AMELIA, MOVE!

Silksong: I wonder what song the purple one will sing for me... They always sing before the end.

Amelia: Come and try it, you psycho. I'll gut you like a fish.

Charlene: I'm not... just standing here this time. I'm not.

Silksong: Two little mice... I only need one alive long enough to sing. The other I'll open up just to watch.