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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 · Fantasía
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Side Story: The Disaster of Laraska III

It was as if thousands of missiles went off. An ear-piercing crash, a wave of heat accompanied by shockwaves, and finally the distinct sound of glass shattering...

All of it happened in an instant, as half of the colorless barrier surrounding the city shattered like a lie. Note, all it withstood was a single attack.

The barrier was repairing itself, slowly patching up the areas that got destroyed, but it was too slow!

A red cloud of poison, lingering in the area of explosion, was further slowing down the rate at which the barrier regenerated.

A second wave of bombardment followed the first without rest. The city under the barrier erupting in chaos as the Earl could see demons hurriedly running around, preparing for battle.

Ignoring the small fries, he instead focused on taking down the barrier.

[Eyes of Baldur]

His eyes shined golden, as his now reptilian pupils scanned the whole city and quickly figured out the who and what was powering the barrier.