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      by Cristae Superstar From Age 0 Episode 781 When that thought filled Zeruel’s mind. Someone proposed. Chaaeng-! Zeruel’s spear and the demon’s sword clashed. “Sh*t! Why won’t you die!?” “Mm.” A demon whose name he didn’t even know. He hated to admit it, but its skill was on par with his own. That was why he sometimes ran into it on the battlefield. Chaaeng-! Once again, the spear and the sword collided. At that intense shockwave, both celestials and demons…
    • by Cristae Chapter 204: Troubled and Hesitant Live Stream Room: “I’m dying laughing! The kitten is way too blunt. How could he be so direct? Doesn’t he care about his master’s dignity at all? Hahahahaha!” “Same here! So this is what the scenario is like. There’s actually a glass dome on the outside. Does that mean the players have to defeat the giant to leave the game? Our kitty is amazing; he’s spotted a flaw in such a short time that no one else did.” “It’s really the difference…
    • by Cristae Everything Is in Its Place Vasco Greyer stared back and forth between the sword and the boy with eyes blazing. “Will you let me handle that matter?” “If you would take it on, I’d be grateful.” “In return, I’d appreciate it if you helped restore magical tools occasionally when I’m away from the capital. I plan to depart for the Meridian continent again, and my niece keeps pestering me to restore the artifacts in the warehouse.” Clayeo smiled brightly. It was the reaction she…
    • by Cristae Final Exam (4) One hundred and forty years ago, Albion’s King Absalom I was deposed by his maternal cousin Thomas Saphir, who was backed by the noble faction, and suffered the humiliation of exile across the Pintos Mountains. Thomas Saphir, having ascended to the throne with the support of the nobles under Regent Saville, approved the founding of the House of Lords as a condition. This was the beginning of Albion’s king sharing power with the House of Lords. Thomas’s nickname, “the…
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      by Cristae —. The day Grandma Wolf first met Chief Wolf, she passed on the name the baby's parents had given—the name that had been passed down until now. “Shall I call you by your name from now on?” At the saber-toothed tiger's words, Chief Wolf laughed. “No. 'Chief' is good enough.” Whether one had a name or not, whether one's fur was white or gray, whether one's eyes were red or yellow— I was forever the youngest of the family, “Chief! It's the Flame…
    • Chapter 7: The Frigid Silence of Ice Town Cover
      by Cristae Wen Luan was frozen awake. The cold—unimaginably frigid—was like hell itself to him, accustomed as he was to living year-round in a small western town. Instinctively curling up, even before his consciousness fully returned, Wen Luan groped around on the ground for something with which to warm himself. But all his hands encountered was thick accumulated snow. Struggling to fully awaken, the biting wind sliced across his face like knives. In an instant, Wen Luan shrank nearly half his size,…
      Fantasy • Science Fiction • icy plains • moss • warship • Wen Luan
    • by Cristae Chapter 259 Not Afraid of the Dark Yan Jiyun and his group sped toward the Cheng family home. Liu Jingxi was driving, with Yan Jiyun and Ninth Master seated in the back, and Cheng Xueying beside the driver. The closer they drew to the Cheng residence, the grimmer his expression became. Just as they were about to arrive, Cheng Xueying suddenly spoke. “Let’s not go through the front entrance—let’s use the back. At this hour, the whole Cheng family should be in the front hall listening to my…
    • by Cristae Chapter 189: Four Black Cats Yan Jiyun waited anxiously outside, desperate to rescue Qi Feng, but at the moment he didn’t even know how Qi Feng had gotten inside the machine. He’d assumed replicants were the main feature of this instance—never expecting there would be “games within games.” Did entering different shops trigger different tasks? How had Qi Feng gotten in there? Yan Jiyun patted the irate NPC nearby. “Hey, friend, are you still playing?” The NPC, out of tokens, should…
    • by Cristae Chapter 219 Transmission Complete Live Stream: “Could the kitty really be dead? I’m getting scared—why isn’t he waking up?” “No way. If he were dead, how could the stream still be running? Wasn’t it said earlier that the kitty has no compatibility with this instance?” “That’s right—so why isn’t he waking up if that’s true?” “Have you noticed the stream is getting darker? There’s a countdown in the top right—I checked other player streams, none of them have…
    • by Cristae The Gate of Mnemosyne (1) Arthur was surprised, then flustered, then sorry. That’s right. That was an apologetic face. He thought Cleio was suffering because he got entangled with his sibling because of Arthur. Seeing that, Cleio could understand why, in most fiction, the protagonist had to be someone uncomplicated. ‘Mysterious villain types are only good to read about in books; if you have to live around them, a simple, loyal protagonist is better after all.’ “Don’t say things…
    • by Cristae Chapter 289: The Second Round Game live stream chat: "???" "WTF? Did the kitten get some NPC cheat code? Is he not even trying to hide his ability to earn 100% favorability now? Wait, he didn’t even interact with any NPCs in this stage, did he?” "Hahahahaha, why is this happening? Did David give the kitten a sea of privilege? He’s curt and fierce toward others, but for the kitten, he’s so nice.” "Is there some special technique the kitten is using to win over NPCs? Three sentences…
    • by Cristae Against the Darkness (7) With Taetherton’s strength, the duke could be killed with a single touch, and after that, Cleio could be lawfully punished. That is, if he failed to heal Melchior. ‘I’m only level 4. If a level 7 knight attacks for real, I can’t stop him.’ The duke’s bedroom was past several thick doors from the hallway. Even if Cleio shouted for help, it would only echo in the empty corridor, where not even a single guard was posted. ‘Right. The reason I was brought…
    • by Cristae Unconcealed passion radiated from within Katarina. Celestes, who had been leaning at an angle against the window frame with her arms folded, showed no reaction to her mother’s reproach. “Do you think your grandmother and I went through all that suffering just so you could waste it on some reckless game of playing soldier? It took three generations to build this fortune, but it only takes one to waste it all!” It had been revealed by the Internal Security Bureau’s investigation that Chel…
    • by Cristae The Battlefield on the Tablecloth (2) On the wall at the far end of the hall, opposite the entrance, a heavy canopy was draped. Beneath it were the thrones of the king and queen. Below and to the right of the throne was the crown prince’s seat, and one step lower than that were the seats of the two princes. Each step was only a few handspans high. But the amount of blood that would flow while the princes of the Kingdom of Albion struggled to climb those steps, one by one, would be…
    • by Cristae Chapter 317: He Is an NPC, He Is a Player The consciousness value meter Jiang Yan designed ranges from 1 to 100; the higher the number, the greater the strength of one’s consciousness, which determines what level of intensive training can be undertaken. Yan Jiyun focused on observing the readings for Qi Feng and several guild leaders. Among this group of NPCs, their consciousness values were never lower than those of the players. Yan Jiyun, being one of the outstanding examples, had no need to…
    • by Cristae Chapter 217 Miscalculation The brat’s howling had faded, replaced by the heavy tread of the shopkeeper’s footsteps as he approached the break room. Yan Jiyun warned everyone, “Quick, hide the wristband—he’s coming to the break room.” Everyone had already guessed as much. Wen Ye and Chu Mo worked together, flinging the wristband behind the printer. The five of them clambered down from the back of the printer, finding refuge atop the edge of a cardboard box. No sooner had they…
    • by Cristae Chapter 198: The Christmas Gift Yan Jiyun was touched that Qi Feng would think of his safety at a time like this, but the truth was, Yan himself was sitting right in front of him, so there was no way he could take Qi Feng to find another Yan Jiyun. But Qi Feng was speaking to Caramel, not to Yan Jiyun directly; in any case, he usually couldn't understand what humans were saying. The intermission was short—cats, too, would soon finish their meal. Yan Jiyun was normally a moderate eater; once…
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      by Cristae True and False Perhaps he really had rubbed off some of the vendor's luck. Today, despite clearly not many tourists, Nan Shi managed to sell exactly thirteen wristlet strings, along with various small trinkets. It wasn't enough to fill his coffers, but he did make three to five thousand in gross profit. That pile of five emperors' coins still lay on the counter, he hadn't even had time to set aside his hands to string them. It was already past 3:30 PM, the cold temperature overcoming the warm…
      BL/Yuri • Contemporary • Horror • Romance • antique shop • fortune teller • Nan Shi
    • by Cristae Chapter 222: The Final Farewell Whether they'd have to stand in line for six hours remained uncertain. The four remaining in the queue looked anxiously ahead, hoping Qi Feng and Wen Ye would return soon with their findings. It was unclear if the NPCs felt the cold, but the players truly did. Snow was falling, with temperatures at least two or three degrees below zero. They wore little, only Su Qiuming had managed to snatch the shopkeeper’s coat before leaving, yet he looked colder than the…
    • by Cristae Place of Friendship (2) The summer semester that started in April required less preparation than the winter semester. Dione, who used to pack simply for him, made a deliberately disappointed face and joked. "What, the mischievous prince’s friendly visit woke up our sleeping young master. I’m a bit sad, you know." Unlike usual, Cleio could not return a smooth answer to her. Thanks to that, Dione, who gained momentum, teased him endlessly, asking if he was embarrassed, saying it was fun now…
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