SineNomine
If I coat my finger in gold, will I become a protagonist?
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SineNomine3dCommentéSay, shouldn't he be backslashes if the opponent's soul strength(?) is much higher than his? Then again, it may have a weak soul or something
"Nice, the Soul Capturing Spirit Eye really worked!" he murmured under his breath, but his pace didn't falter, fully aware that the Soul Capturing Spirit Eye wouldn't be able to hold the other party for long due to the vast difference in their strengths.- SineNomine3dCommenté
I admit it, it was me!
Of course... this all started with a piece of candy he lost out of the blue during kindergarten. - SineNomine3dCommenté
Going by his previous actions, yep
Although his ability to cope was above average, when confronted with the harsh reality, the confusion in his heart started to grow immensely. - SineNomine6dCommenté
The author fumbled
While Creators would likely be two or three in a million Beastmasters. - SineNomine6dCommenté
Feels like ntr, and should be harem. For fudge sake, why is it always harem?
Within the curtained bed, a garden full of spring breeze. - SineNomine6dCommenté
As soon as she gets in that bed, I swear...
"Just now, you said you would warm my bed. Is that true?" - SineNomine6dCommenté
Tbh, the latter sounds like a better ending
At best, he would be imprisoned and tortured, at worst, he could be killed with a single slap. - SineNomine6dCommenté
Because he drawed with the Emperor in gomaku?
Cheng Guang just couldn't figure out what was going on in Emperor Zhou's mind, not knowing why he had suddenly let him off the hook, but at the same time, he did not dare to draw any attention to himself; he just kept his head down and silently focused on his meal. - SineNomine6dCommentéCheng Guang silently withdrew his hand and said emotionally, "I'm not playing anymore."
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Stupid harems
"Moreover, I hope that you will marry several wives and produce many children for our family. Our Duke's Mansion, for three generations, has only a single line of descent—when I think about it, it really is..." - SineNomine7dCommenté
Then let your husband take in concubines..?
"Moreover, I hope that you will marry several wives and produce many children for our family. Our Duke's Mansion, for three generations, has only a single line of descent—when I think about it, it really is..." - SineNomine7dCommenté
Kinda weird to see it not being Lao/Old Zhao
After speaking, the middle-aged man didn't give Yang Xiao a chance to refuse and turned to leave. The sky was overcast and it was raining. The man opened a black umbrella, stood at the entrance to the building, and saw the rental notice that the landlord had posted in advance. After hesitating for a moment, he turned back, "Young Yang, take a piece of advice from Zhao. Find yourself a job first, you have to live in the present. You need to find work to support yourself." - SineNomine7dCommenté
...who was a young girl
During the conversation, Hu Tao, who was a young girl, felt a sense of heartache looking at Fang Mu for some reason. - SineNomine7dCommenté
Which genius translated this?! Send them to the FBI and charge them with horrendous use of wording
Among these parents were two teenagers aged fifteen or sixteen. - SineNomine8dCommenté
Never let this booklet fall into the hands of others, he'll be beaten to death by the women in it
"My Father's Matchmaking Plans." - SineNomine8dCommenté
Foot fetish seems surprisingly common..?
Today, she was still dressed in her plain white disciple's skirt with a jade belt tied around her slender waist, and soft, translucent silk trousers beneath the hem. Her delicate feet were clad in 'flip-flops' made by Li Ping'an, her ten toes clear and lustrous, like peeled, succulent lychees. - SineNomine8dCommenté
Nearly 10 long years, her tear ducts are finally getting a workout
Ningning Mu was somewhat flustered. She gritted her teeth, pinched the tender flesh of her forearm, and forcibly squeezed out a handful of tears, welling up and her eyes becoming misty. - SineNomine8dCommenté
Depends, most of those high levelled guys are quite old actually
His father had not yet settled into a secure position within the Wanyun Sect. Though senior in age, his cultivation was low. - SineNomine8dCommenté
Dad: "..."
'With such Elixir Pills, Qi Cultivators are unlikely to have any fat ones.' - SineNomine8dCommenté
Dad: My son! You forgot my son!
Luckily, a green light flashed across the sky as a middle-aged female Daoist flew back on her sword, grabbed Li Ping'an's arm, and whisked him away towards the northwest, piercing the sky.