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The Slime Farmer

Desislaf Rimet finds that his father plotted to make him fail the Sacred Trials. He decides: if this world will not accept him, then he will leave the world! In another world full of wonders, moving forward determinedly, he becomes a farmer of slimes. *** Desislaf Rimet is the eleventh son of the Lord of Rimet, the sixteenth child. He has failed the Trials that would make his family proud and cement his station as a noble worthy of his family's name. He discovers that his father plotted to deliberately make him fail and it is the end of all he knows. He cannot be happy in his father's court, and leaves. After all, there's a World Gate conveniently in his father's territory, isn't there? He will leave to see the wonders that await him in another world! Only...the world beyond is more complicated than he imagined. Also, what is this slime? An animal, a vegetable, or some mystery being? *****

Jin_Daoran · Fantasy
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132 Chs

The Guild Officer's Romance

Being the fisher's guild, Defi expected the place to be bustling at dawn.

Contrary to his thoughts, the building was fairly serene in the morning. The large south-facing doors were open, the morning sun filtering into the entrance hall through the half-open shutters of the narrow eastern windows.

"Oh!" A familiar voice sounded. "It's you? You're really here!"

Defi smiled his greeting at the clerk from the last time. "Did you think I'd run away?"

"Well, you did look confident." The clerk perked up. "Could it be you actually know a great apothecary?"

"Nothing like that. Is the mestre inside then?"

"He is." The clerk waved him in, with a pale face. "I think his mood is fouler than before. Someone came in with him, too."

"Who is it?"

"I didn't recognize him. The others didn't either."

Defi glanced at the older boy, who was walking beside him despite his worlds. "You're still coming?"