Nilu
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Following behind, I soon realized why he walked without hesitation. A moment later, a path appeared, wooden pillars driven into the ground, planks laid across them, stretching out endlessly. Like a bridge over a stream. But it was perilously narrow and twisted in such a haphazard way that I doubted it could truly be called a bridge. Why build it like that? Looking closer, I saw the pillars were embedded between the mesh holes. The black net writhed as if it were alive, but it didn't seem to affect…- 290.6 K • Ongoing
- "Get up." With that command, he sat me on his lap. But my body felt weak. Like I'd melted in hot water, I went limp, draping my arms over his shoulders and leaning on him. His hands slid down my waist, spreading my buttocks apart. Then he aligned my opening with his still-hard cock. Just the sensation of it touching me from behind made my hips tremble. The taut, swollen head of his cock rubbed against my entrance. What was this? I was feeling horny again. But this position penetrated…
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Damien instantly recognized Zed's face beneath the fake beard and mage disguise. "Damien..." Zed couldn't hide his shock at the sight of Damien. The state Damien was in before him was so pitiful it was almost unbearable to look at. A body reduced to skin and bones, sunken eye sockets, and the deep scars of torture etched across his entire body…. Zed’s heart sank, unable even to imagine the brutal time Damien must have endured here. Yet, on Damien's own face, there was no trace of emotion.…- 199.7 K • Ongoing
- Creak. The door creaked open on rusty hinges. But then, "Who goes there!" A voice erupted from inside the torture chamber, which they had expected to be empty. "……!" The group froze in place. Standing before a table laden with bloodstained instruments in the center of the torture chamber was a man clad in a black robe. A silver badge symbolizing the Regnovar Empire hung on his chest, and magic flowed from the staff he held. 'That's…' Leon quickly recognized the man's identity. He…
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- "Does it... look strange?" Zed felt Harto’s stare. He awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck and asked for his opinion. "No! It's great... really cool!!" Harto jumped up like a coiled spring and shouted. Even the tiny elementals perched on his shoulders and head hopped around in delight. Zed wasn't wearing his usual light, tidy clothes. Instead, he wore the full, elaborate regalia of a mage. He had a lace shirt with rich folds along the collar, a dark navy vest that hugged his sturdy frame,…
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- “Zed….” Harto came out of the study and called Zed before he even made it a few steps down the corridor. “Huh? What’s wrong, Harto?” He stopped walking ahead and turned around with a bright voice. Harto hesitated, his lips parting slightly, then asked in a trembling voice. “Are you really… going to kill the Crown Prince?” Harto couldn’t hide his worry. That was only natural. Even if the story had already strayed from the original work, he had never imagined a development…
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When Yohan emerged from the headmaster's office, period zero was nearly over. He had not expected time to slip away so quickly while they discussed the divine beast and the depths of the lake. He checked his watch, startled by the hour, and hurried back to Room 304. He pushed the door open and saw Mikael, who was currently removing his coat as if he had just returned from class. Yohan felt a little disappointed that Mikael was the only one present, but he quickly closed the door and approached the…- 251.0 K • Ongoing
- “…Mikael, lift the spell. We still need to talk.” Even as he spoke, Yohan enveloped his body in divine power so the soft floral scent of the Rose Garden wafting in the air wouldn’t turn into the smell of blood. When Mikael removed his hand from the senior’s shoulder, Tramashu took a deep breath and scowled. “Damn it, Mikael, your personality hasn’t changed even after all these years!” “That’s rich coming from a deranged spirit mage who demanded blood the moment he saw a junior…
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- Even for Yohan, the origin of these bizarre rumors was impossible to ignore. This happened the very next day after Tramashu received his blessing, so it was only natural to suspect the senior from the day before. Yohan swallowed dryly as seniors crowded the entrance and eventually entered the classroom. "Whoa, they're upperclassmen." "Looking at the color of their gems, I think they're fourth-years. Does anyone here know any fourth-years?" "No, aren't there very few people who are close with…
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- "Good heavens..." Those were the only words he could say. Yohan was rooted in place, stunned, as his hands trembled while opening the drawer. He had harbored suspicion ever since he saw the lock open, and as expected, empty eggshells lay scattered at the back of the drawer. The divine beast of Fantasiademia, the creature he had been forced to take from the headmaster’s office, had hatched. But how? He had kept it tucked away at the bottom of the drawer like a fragile treasure. He never even…
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