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When I growup

*Excerpt* "I am thinking of taking out a loan," I rolled my eyes, and thought to myself secretly, 'what an idiot but I can help this idiot!' I began with my lecture, educating a dedicated 'servant' is the duty of the 'master'. "A loan from a bank takes around 30 years to pay off, but if you rob a bank you are out in 10," "Ah...erm...Di'ordi what's with your head?" I felt puzzled by this, I mean my logic is sound! you don't have to worry about food and shelter in prison. I mean my 'servant' is decent enough to become a big boss while in prison. "Nothing, I robbed a bank a while back but my accomplice got caught the fool spent 10 years in prison but now she's out and living well." Ah, my last life but she will never know. "f*ck!" "No need to spout such filthy words, I haven't beaten you to a pulp or anything," -- Di'ordi had lived a fulfilling life and died beside the man she loved and surrounded by the men who secretly loved her. Of course, those men had been repeatedly suppressed for the past hundred years but because they are in fact his shattered soul made flesh weakening him, he had granted them a boon to stay by her side as her friends. Upon her death, his fracture souls were then bonded to her wandering soul and followed her to the thousands of light-years away planet to be reborn and join her once again. The issue is, it became a bit complicated due to her siblings and other circumstances. --- *Disclaimer notice: the cover is not mines, credit to the original owner* original novel~ please vote, thank you~ WPC February event~

SUPER_WEIRDO · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
181 Chs

Volkanik Krokodile

Pricila Arbeul did not believe she will ever meet the grand matriarch, anyway. That woman had been gone for a long time and is only seen as someone to worship. To believe in a deity she has never seen; simply too naïve! She refuses! Putting those thoughts aside, Pricila Arbeul tried her best to please this man. 

"Master, as long as this-" as usual, Pricila Arbeul choked on that world for half a breath before lifting her head, looking up pitifully and finishing. "- slave only wish is to please you." Before her, this man is so achingly beautiful it even put the Lyrical nobles to shame. Those males who spent most of their lives gaining strength and staying beautiful to please their shared mate whenever they meet her.