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    • by Cristae — Chapter 271: Adding a Friend After Yan Jiyun turned back into a cat, he could no longer communicate with Qi Feng in words. Confronted with Qi Feng’s first encounter with his true identity, Yan decided to give him a little time to sort things out. Whether it was Yan Jiyun or Qi Feng, the atmosphere between the two was no longer as tense after he transformed back into a cat. Qi Feng instinctively lifted his hand to pick up the cat, but remembering that the other was actually a human, he drew his…
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      by Cristae — Episode 786 of Superstar from Birth —What? The news? At Lee Jiseok’s sudden, “I might be on the news,” Yoon Seong-oh’s surprised voice came through the phone. Sitting in the driver’s seat, Seojun held back his laughter. “Yes. The news.” The way Jiseok hyung playfully emphasized the word made it clear he’d said “news” on purpose. —Uh, hold on, hold on a sec. It was obvious even over the phone that Manager Yoon Seong-oh’s mind was spinning at full speed after…
    • by Cristae —   Nidhogg took Shi He away to rest.   As they stepped out of the portal connecting Hephaestus Castle to the Farm, they happened to see Alice standing by the gate. The proud, unruly dragon hesitated, silent for a moment, then bowed his head and executed a solemn bow.   Alice rested her hands behind her back, taking a moment to respond before she replied,   “It’s alright.” She smiled. “Rest well!”   The two curled up together in a Farm residence, heads pressed close,…
    • by Cristae — Chapter 214: Thrills and Dangers The store manager, despite walking at a normal pace, was going about his usual business, tidying the shop and moving left and right—nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Yet who could've predicted that he would suddenly turn and enter the break room? The three of them wanted to hide, but even if they could sprint a hundred meters in no time, it was already too late to evade him—unless, of course, the manager wasn’t looking at the floor at all. Unfortunately,…
    • 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…
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      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…
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