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The Sole Science of the Kingdom's Trash

作者: DivineAxiom
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What is The Sole Science of the Kingdom's Trash

WebNovel で公開されている、DivineAxiom の作者が書いた The Sole Science of the Kingdom's Trash の小説を読んでください。Once, humanity had learned about all the secrets the world had to offer. Phenomena, consciousness, justice, morality, conviction, and the soul were all understood allowing society to reach a pinnacle ...

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Once, humanity had learned about all the secrets the world had to offer. Phenomena, consciousness, justice, morality, conviction, and the soul were all understood allowing society to reach a pinnacle of mortality. However, the ambition of humanity was too much. When trying to understand their only God, they pushed humanity back into the dark ages, reverting all knowledge and their technology to the ground. However, humanity had retained one thing from their encounter with God, "Jades", gems formed out of understanding and allowed the supernatural into the hands of those who pursued absolute knowledge. Science treats everyone equally. Science is the truth. For everyone except Xander that is true, but he alone is the trash among trash, scum among scum. An eccentric loudmouth, his red eyes draw scorn wherever he goes. Seeing a future unknown and unexplored with his Specialty, he is suddenly met with the need to get stronger. And so, his only science will bloom.

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DARK AND BRIGHT FRIENDSHIP

Once upon a time, in a small village nestled between rolling hills and dense forests, there lived two individuals with minds as contrasting as night and day. Their names were Alistair and Elara. Alistair was known for his dark mind, not in a malevolent way, but in his ability to understand the complexities of life, the shadows that lurked in every corner of the human psyche. He was introspective, always seeking the deeper meaning behind every action and emotion. Alistair was a philosopher, spending his days pondering the mysteries of the universe, the nature of existence, and the inevitable march of time. He was respected by many for his wisdom, but some found his constant questioning and brooding a bit unsettling. Elara, on the other hand, had a bright mind that radiated with optimism and a zest for life. She saw the world through a kaleidoscope of colors, finding beauty in the simplest of things. Her infectious laughter could chase away even the gloomiest of days, and her compassion touched the hearts of everyone she met. Elara was an artist, using her vibrant imagination to paint stunning landscapes, write joyful songs, and bring a sense of hope to those around her. Her presence was like a ray of sunshine, and people were drawn to her positivity. Despite their differences, Alistair and Elara were the best of friends. They complemented each other in a way that only true kindred spirits could. Alistair would share his philosophical musings with Elara, and she would listen with genuine interest, often finding the nuggets of wisdom hidden within his words. Elara, in turn, would introduce Alistair to the wonders of the world, showing him the beauty in everyday moments, the potential for growth and change. One day, a challenge befell their village. A terrible storm swept through, leaving devastation in its wake. Homes were destroyed, crops were ruined, and the villagers were left in despair. Alistair's dark mind could see the hardship, the struggle that lay ahead, and he felt a heavy burden of responsibility. He began working tirelessly to organize relief efforts, to provide food, shelter, and support to those in need. Elara, with her bright mind, focused on uplifting the spirits of the villagers. She organized impromptu concerts, painted colorful murals on the remaining walls, and brought laughter and joy to the hearts of the people. Her optimism and resilience became a beacon of hope, inspiring everyone to keep going despite the challenges. As the days turned into weeks, Alistair and Elara realized the power of their contrasting minds. Alistair's depth of understanding helped them navigate the complexities of the situation, while Elara's positivity kept the community's spirits high. They realized that embracing both the dark and the bright aspects of life was essential for true balance Through their combined efforts, the village slowly began to rebuild. Alistair's plans ensured a sturdy foundation, while Elara's artistry brought color and life balance i

Kizzy_Ik · 都市
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Holding onto the darkness

*anti-hero* *lover-obsessed* *enemies to lovers* A lonely princess trapped in a tower by a paranoid father, and a prince, who secretly longed for love, but avoided it just as passionately. With threats to the Empire created by the families of them both, would they be able to find love amongst it all or will all crumble down to nothing? ***** Katerina stood by the door, not making any sound, or attempting to come forward. She just kept her back against the door, so, if in case she had to leave, she would take less time and get her ass out of here. The man in front of her, who was sitting behind his desk, was her fiance. Someone who I had belonged to since childhood. In fact, before she was born actually. The man who looked disappointed, and held his head in his hand. Gulping, she regretted the choice of clothes she had worn. It was cold in her country and she was barely wearing anything but a piece of clothes. The night was ruined and now she was at the mercy of the heater about which she wondered whether it worked or not. “Why,” Matvey sighed, “why are you here?” ‘To have fun with my friends,’ she wanted to say, but then refrained. Her friends were actually downstairs, and must be waiting for her. It was the one night where she had backed her father to let her go with her friends, and by far, she knew she was going to go home for the rest of the night. “And now you have no words.” He chuckled ruthlessly. “I always find you here and there, somehow always in my sight, and that, with what you’re wearing,” he pointed his hand at her, “seeking my attention is one thing, but whoring yourself is completely another. Do you think a man wants to marry a whore?” Her eyes widened and before she could even control herself, her tears had already made their presence known. Blinking, she looked away, and her tears dropped her cheeks. How could he say that? “I suppose I have not made my decision clear so I will say it clearly, get out of my sight and my life. Walk the other way where you find me walking in the same direction or just fucking better yet, remove your existence from in front of me. Is that understood?” Hie voice turned Harsh with each word, hitting her heart with a hammer and a nail so painfully that she let out a little whimper, accompanied by a sob. Katrina’s throat choked up but she attempted to answer him. “Y-yes—“ “Good.” He sighed. “Now, get out.” Before he could even say the words, she was already on it. She opened the door and flung herself out of it, only to notice who was standing beside her as she left. A scantily dressed woman who moved inside, just as she moved out. Shame burned her from within as she moved through the dance floor, and moved out to where her car was already waiting for her. “Drive home, please.” She whispered. Drive home, and away from him. Hopefully forever.

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