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Dance with the Nightingale

The Nightingale. The beauty and the taboo existing together. Unattainable and unacceptable. An existence only to be admired from afar. A hero of legends but a also a girl of tragedy. Shining like a star in the sky, all alone, forever… -But that’s too sad isn’t it? * Our MC, an ordinary middle aged man, is an author that wrote books and after pouring 2 years of hard work in a book, his hardwork finally bore fruit as his book got the second prize in the regional awards. A fruit that he couldn't eat. Why? Because he along with hard work, he also poured his piss somewhere he shouldn't and died. Exactly how? Read the prologue, and you will find out~ But of course, that's only the start, as the next time he woke up... He was in another world. Follow the guy as he turns from a middle aged author to a Young Master in a magical world. *** Hey guys author here… It’s my first novel, but I will try to make this good. Good luck me. Vote this book with power stones, it really helps with your support. Before giving up please read Prologue and 1st 10 chapters. Also I have set up prologue to be a bit funny and ridiculous, so, don't mind next chapter won't be like that. My discord server link: https://discord.gg/8dvVYW8QUn P.S.: I don't own the cover art, whoever does can take credit for it.

Kisara_Hiroto · Fantasie
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Chapter 57: Battle in the forest (I)

The next day, was a day like any other.

A half-slumbering city.

A cold morning, filled with yawns and the urge to return to bed.

I mean, what did you expect?

The whole city being alert? Its forces searching for the culprit of a random fire?

Well, you were wrong then.

The talisman did it's work well. So well, that unless you sent a precious high ranked magic user to investigate, you won't find a thing.

Well, I wouldn't depend on succeeding a whole mission with a talisman, if it didn't work well.

'It was worth tens of millions of Coles after all.'

I thought, as we made our preparations for leaving the city.

Though I said preparations, they weren't actually much.

We just gathered our luggage, checked our ride, I mean the raptors, and checked out of the inn.

Out of the inn, onto the road.