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God Of Crafting

For five years, I've lived the life of a failure. Smashing my hands against the wooden target in hopes of entering a meditative state; a necessary step to becoming a cultivator. For five years, I've faced nothing but disappointment, looks of pity, and meager attempts at encouragement. But everything has to come to an end. An end, that for me, became a new beginning! Circuits, wires, and capacitors? Or maybe spirit powder, Spricur crystals, and Qi gathering formations? In a world where cultivation is, for most, merely a hobby and the worlds of mysticism and science are divided, I shall be the one to craft a bridge between the two! Why rely on ancient arrays to harness dense Qi? Isn't it easier to buy one of my converters, plug it into the wall, and be done with it? Is your gaming console malfunctioning, yet no tech shop can find the cause? Have you tried this the exorcising swatter 3.0? And you! Yes, you, the one whose reflection appears on the screen on your phone once you block it! Why would you buy static figurines if you can come to my shop... And get your hands on waifus that will actively flirt with you? Come all ye troubled souls, and allow this God to craft a solution to all your problems! ***Technical side of things*** Daily release: 2ch/day Sunday release: 3ch + accumulated bonus chapters from mass release goals listed below ////////////All Milestones are subject to change/////////////// For every 100 winwin unlocks: 2 bonus chapters For every 50 ps: 1 bonus chapter For every 3 reviews: 1 bonus chapter Supergifts: 3 bonus chapters Me having a good day: 1 bonus, not-mass release chapter a day on days it applies >.>

MotivatedSloth · Urban
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Short-break temptation

"Aaaagh…" 

A long moan escaped from my lips, carrying both the immense sense of relief and a solid hint of pain, right as Claire's thumbs dug deep into my muscles. 

Under her loving care, however, I couldn't care less about the pain… Especially when she really had the knack for the massage!

Despite coming in to work with hardly any sleep, under the tender kneading of her hands, Claire forced most of my tensed-up muscles to relax. And unless I was looking too deep into it, she used slightly extensive force… just to keep me awake, now that my body was gradually shutting down into a more relaxed state. 

The room with the window overlooking the main factory floor was pretty bare, with just some cheap paint on the walls and wooden floors. There was hardly any furniture inside, with merely a coffee stand and a simple stool filling up the room's interior. 

And yet, right now, this was all we needed to spend some quality time with each other.