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Shut up: You, Nymphomaniac Evil Sword

A young philosopher ends up in a war-torn world, where he finds himself among the poor and needy rebels who fight against the humongous army of the corrupted and merciless Alliance government. The Mystery behind his appearance in this new world, slowly unravels as he travels the magical world and faces new challenges. The story follows the philosopher's journey along with his companion, a Nymphomaniac Evil sword, through this modern and magical world, as he experiences different battles, adventures and his own personal dilemmas. Please bear with my English and Thank you all for reading Disclaimer :The cover picture doesn't belong to me, if the artist wants it to be removed it will be removed......

Half_Blind · War
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248 Chs

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As he was enchanted by this beauty and couldn't take his eyes off her, for some reason he instinctively remembered a certain dangerous thing in the red and black smoke, The red flower.

An extremely beautiful but yet aggressive and poisonous flower with an otherworldly fragrance, that attracted its prey with the smell and beauty.

Dror shook himself out of the stupor and looked at her again, but this time the look was sharp and had a slight wild killing tint to it.

Now it was Lisa who was surprised, she had been practicing a special mantra which would allow her to enchant anyone easily, even without using the techniques consciously people would get enchanted unconsciously while observing her.

Only a few people could break out of the effects so easily.

She extended her hand  towards Dror with a smile " I always wanted to get to know  the hero known as barbarian god…"