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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 84: Embarrassed Elista and Doomed Aneles.

"YOU…!", I heard Elista growling behind me.

And I moved, before she could utter another word. Past the counter, breaking into her personal space, I was on Elista, quite literally. I took her hand in mine, letting the other one to slide onto her waist, grabbing it lightly.

Then as her mind registered the fact that our faces were inches apart, and her body jerked back, I grabbed her waist firmly, giving her a light push in my direction that buried her face in my nape.

"Oh, careful there, Eli. I don't want you to get hurt.", I said as gently as possible, lightly pushing her off me, and bending down a little to see her face.

And her face was red, totally red as even her ears were red, even more so when her eyes meet with mine.

'Did I go overboard?', I thought, but I didn't stop, "You're cute when embarrassed.", I said with a smile.

"Mister, are you, her boyfriend?", the raccoon girl asked innocently.

And, that definitely went overboard.