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    • by Cristae On the other side of the Holy Grail, there was nothing but utter, impenetrable darkness—not even a hand in front of one’s face was visible.It was exactly like before, when inside the Frosthorn Rabbit.Si Zhiyan called out, “Anderson?”From the darkness came a rapid commotion as the beam of a flashlight flicked on, revealing Anderson’s face at the cave entrance: “Here, sir.”It turned out that while Si Zhiyan was busy with preparations, Shen Dongming had led several people down through the…
    • by Cristae Chapter 308 Fishing for the Cat Again Qi Feng was caught off guard when the young man touched him, but he didn't pull away. After all, he was currently posing as a guard, and there was something familiar about this person's scent. Remembering Chen Yi’s earlier warning, and not wanting to startle anyone, he simply took a step back. The handsome young man gave him a satisfied glance, then shoved both hands into his pockets and yawned. “The sun’s not even up yet—bringing a new guard to switch…
    • by Cristae Episode 10 But the young lord simply grinned, his broad, round eyes—at least a head taller than mine—narrowing mischievously. “That’s enough for greetings, let’s head inside. The sun’s set, and the air’s getting a bit brisk.” Mister placed a casual hand upon both my head and Void’s. Then, suddenly, he knit his brows. “The height difference…” It’s too much. That seemed to be his muttered complaint, but I was too distracted, keenly observing Void. “And the old…
    • by Cristae Cleio Asser, who registered property at seventeen (1) “No, even without using magic you’re not going to run away….” “Ah, you’re messing up my magic formula, so stay still, will you. ” formula lit up the room, enveloping Cleio and Dione. Behemoth absently watched the magic circle, scratching his belly with his back leg. “Eooooong, nyaek (They’re making a scene as if they’re debating national affairs or something).” Within the magic barrier, Dione shouted with a big,…
    • by Cristae …It was simply overwhelming. Even for someone as composed as Si Zhiyan, his breath caught for an instant. The ground beneath his feet was not stone, but a vast field of gems—each and every inch imbued with surging magic, each piece impossibly precious. No wonder the lower layers of the lava region were filled with subterranean caverns…In the old days, there must have been a countless abundance of gem mines! Now, the fact that his farm could produce such a vast swathe of the Gemmoria at its…
    • Chapter 9: I’ve Set My Eyes On You Cover
      by Cristae "… A mecha?" Wen Luan's expression instantly turned peculiar as he couldn't help but scrutinize the knight standing before him once more. His thoughts took an unexpected turn as he pointed at the sleek white flying horse beside them, "Then what about it?" In this era, even mechas had mounts? "It?" The knight turned to look at the flying horse, which promptly lowered its head in response. The next moment, Wen Luan nearly fainted again. "It is part of me," the knight explained. "'Xi'er',…
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    • by Cristae The Opera House Murder Case (1) Aslan was cold and cruel by nature, but he was by no means the type of pleasure killer. Even now, after meeting him in person, that impression hadn’t changed. ‘Judging by his actions during the war in the previous draft, he certainly regarded human life as trivial and didn’t hesitate to be brutal.’ But that was behavior stemming from twisted beliefs, and there was never a single line describing him as someone who derived pleasure from killing…
    • by Cristae Chapter 300: Let the Chariots Roll "Think about how the owner must feel right now! Hahahahaha, can we apply to be an NPC? I want to be an NPC, missed opportunity!" "Have you all noticed how at ease Cat Cub is in this Pinnacle Tournament? The NPCs barely show any hostility toward him. If this were a regular instance, he could grind NPC favor points, but here he doesn't even have that chance—yet every NPC already seems to adore him by default." "I see it too. Is it that all NPCs in the…
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      by Cristae Sensing the Skull Principal’s shocked gaze, Lee Han quickly stepped back. “I was just asking. For academic reasons.” What do you mean, talking about gems when you know what kind of bone this is? The Skull Principal responded curtly. Unless it was a weak bone that couldn’t withstand such souls, a bracelet carved directly from the Skull Principal’s bone could not be escaped from, even if the Myriad Demons raged within. Of course, there was no need for a gem. ‘What a…
    • by Cristae Final Exam (3) Dione and Cleio were only able to meet after lunch. Having attended the banquet for distinguished guests, it seemed she had finished her own socializing. The whining Behemoth left a compliment to Cleio, saying, ‘That was quite a show, as far as shows go,’ and went off for the afternoon’s territory inspection. The two settled in the practice room at the very end of the third floor of the lecture building, where the radiator was broken. It was a practice room that few…
    • by Cristae Chapter 312: Tang Yan's Background It was only afterward that Qi Feng, belatedly realizing what had happened, found himself stunned. It wasn’t because Yan Jiyun had kissed him; rather, it was because he realized something—Yan Jiyun liked him too, not with the affection of an owner for a pet, nor a friend for a friend, but something much deeper. Qi Feng was nearly overwhelmed with joy. This wasn’t unrequited love—Yan Jiyun shared his feelings! Even though the current Yan Jiyun had no…
    • by Cristae Cleio, pinching his nose with the back of his hand, nodded desperately. Ssshhh― As if he had used a grand series of spells, the aether contained in his vessel drained all at once. Blood, more than he could handle with the back of his hand, soaked through the sleeve of his left hand. Giving up on stopping the bleeding, Cleio grabbed his pen again. Through “Appropriateness Judgment,” he looked over the dozens of sheets he had written and discarded up to now. Each meaningless segment,…
    • by Cristae Although it was only for a short time, the atmosphere of the Tristain Order of Knights was free, and the hierarchy also seemed quite relaxed. Being at Albion’s northernmost edge, far from the capital, most of the knights were locally trained. Those conditions fostered close bonds among the members, creating a unique spirit in the Tristain Order. ‘Of course, vague resentment from regular knights who don’t know the political situation well can be dispelled by spending time together, but a…
    • by Cristae One pair, two pairs… Countless pairs of densely packed red eyes flickered in the pitch-black night sky. The Overgod raised its eyeless limbs, and the spreading words scattered across the starry sky. Following the direction of the flow, It saw countless identical crimson eyes. They were all Its fragments. Si Zhiyan stood at the very front, clad in a simple black trench coat. Behind him was the High Priestess of the realm of dreams, dressed in elaborate and beautiful holy robes. The maiden…
    • by Cristae When did her gaze first drift away from the puppets? Even Alice’s memory was a little blurred. To avoid detection by the Chief God, she dared not let anyone into Hephaestus Castle. The young lady holed up in the fairy-tale town she had painstakingly built, only venturing out when there was truly nothing left to eat, taking on a few jobs and returning as soon as they were done, to while away the days among her puppets. During the long, stagnant days, she wrote countless little dramas for herself,…
    • by Cristae Amphitheater (1) "You’re acting like you’re totally in love. Huh? Even a single word feels too precious to say, right?" "I let it slide last time because I was distracted, but where did you learn such baseless, wild accusations? You’re quite the expert." "Baseless? This is the result of careful observation, you know? I’ve suspected for a while, but I think you’re into older women. You might have a shot with Lady Dione since you’re five years apart, but with Archbishop Historia the age…
    • by Cristae   It had been four days since the arrival of the .   Outside, the shouts and clash of battle continued without pause.   In the wind-blasted watchtower of the snowy mountains, the bonfire burned brightly. Snow Egret huddled in a corner near the fire, curled up into a small ball.   The snow mountain outpost was already remote, and now only a few C-class worlds remained nearby. The powerful teams had long since marched out, leaving behind only the weak players to clear out the…
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      by Cristae “As expected… so it’s true.” Lee Han, misunderstanding the skeleton headmaster’s gaze, nodded as if he’d known it all along. No, it’s not! “Pardon?” Do you think all the Empire’s magical criminals are graduates of Einrogard?! “Oh? They aren’t?” …… The skeleton headmaster momentarily lost his words. It was even more dumbfounding because he could tell his student in front of him was speaking sincerely, not joking. What the…! Seriously,…
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      by Cristae Episode 788 of *Superstar from Birth After wrapping up his heartfelt scolding, Seojun asked, “What about the others?” He had expected at least one Team 1 staff member to be there, but the room was empty. Taewoo replied, “I told them I was fine. Also… the news just came out. They’re probably all at the office right now.” “Oh, it’s out?” Seojun’s eyes widened. Daho was already pulling out his phone with one hand and turning on the TV with the other to find a news…
    • by Cristae Shi He abruptly sat up. “Wha—” Si Zhiyan, though she hadn’t personally experienced it, had already asked Zhong Yanqing and others about the time the game descended. Thinking carefully, Nidhogg’s words were quite interesting. That wording was subtle, too. What should a child barely ten years old be learning? Reading, writing, basic math and science, acquiring fundamental skills to ensure a place in the world.Even for one growing up in a war zone, on a modern battlefield, mastering…
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