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Onomia_Yuriha

Onomia_Yuriha

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I really like yuri. I am writing my own yuri book while waiting for the one I'm fated with. Because I know my skills are not enough to satiate my own hunger.

2025-03-17 JoinedMalaysia
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Please Do It Without Remorse!

"Recently, the Demon Lord's army has started to grow back into what it used to be back in the day. At this rate, it won't be long before they have enough firepower to take over the continent!" "Commander! Please let us charge towards his castle!" "Silence! Doing so would only feed him more bodies to reanimate! We wait for reinforcement from the kingdom before we move!" The atmosphere around the camps was tense and fearful. All it needed was one small flap of a butterfly wing, and that would cause the soldiers around to lose their feet and fall down in despair at their predicament. The frontline has always been cruel to them. Every day, more and more casualties rise in numbers, more families back home mourn for their loss, and more tears are shed across the kingdom. But they never waver. If it weren't for them holding the Demon Lord's army in check at the front line, then their family would be the next victim. All the soldiers hold the same mindset in their minds; none were willing to just wait for their death to arrive, knocking on their door. With how aggressive the monsters have been getting recently, it's getting harder and harder to stand their ground. With the lack of logistic support due to it being intercepted by the Demon Lord's army, their food reserves are running out. It was only a matter of time before they either succumbed to becoming nutrients for the monsters or they themselves lacked the nutrients to keep going. It was at this critical moment that everyone on the battlefield felt the divine aura that had been suppressed all this time under everyone's eyes. Silence ensued as a white-haired girl walked towards the commander. The soldier's gaze followed that figure with a precise gaze. "Receiving the Kingdom's call, I have arrived to support the front line against the monsters ravaging the land." The soft voice echoed. Although it was said in a low tone, almost everyone heard it due to the lack of any other sound. The commander fell to his knees, followed by the soldiers in unison. "We greet the Saintess!" "...Please show me the way to the injured." --- With the support of the Saintess on the battlefield, the Kingdom was able to crush the Demon Lord's army against all odds. When the Saintess returned from the battlefield, a massive banquet had been prepared in advance. Yet, she herself never attended it. --- Back in her own room, Saintess Cecilia rubbed her own arms, her body shivering in pleasure and satisfaction. "Heh... Hng...! What a good harvest that was~" In a tone that was unbefitting of her status, she lay on the bed, her heart pounding as she reminisced about the battlefield. "Pain, pain, pain, pain... It was very painful! Extremely painful!" She muttered to herself, not minding the fact that anyone could be listening in, as she had already put out a sound barrier around the room. "It felt so good...!" Her pupils turned to heart as she looked at her own hands. "...Heh, another session wouldn't hurt, right?" She grabbed her finger, holding it in a way that seemed unnatural. Then, she put some force into them and... CRACK "Hng~!" Then, another. "Ah~! And another. "Ung~!" It was another day of feeding her masochistic tendency. --- A book that I'd be writing every day from now on to build discipline. Sorry if the quality drops at any point. (Minimum 1500 words per chapter)

Onomia_Yuriha · Fantasy
21 Chs

Blue Archive: Scarring Kivotos Emotionally

Credit of the book's cover is @bm_tol, Absolute goated artist; all their works are absolutely pleasing to the eyes. Credit to second cover towards 'Rco As' (found in danbooru). --- Inside Kivotos, thousands of schools exist, each with its own unique themes. Inside these schools, there are factions that are otherwise referred to as ‘Clubs’. Inside these clubs exist important ‘Characters’, each having their very own personalities and struggles… Gehenna Prefect Team, Abydos Foreclosure Task Force, Tea Party, Pandemonium Society, and many others that are more obscure than the last. Atsuko, the Hime of Arius District, would no longer speak using her voice after the person who had once loved her voice the most left this world. (Sign Language) ‘It was our mistake, Sat-chan. There’s no need for you to blame yourself for everything. We also take responsibility for the things that have happened in the past.’ Hoshino, the sole member of Abydos Student Council, would listlessly go through her high school life after the death of her senior. “Uehe~? Where’d you find that glove, Shiroko? I thought she burnt it herself…” Hina, the Chairman of Gehenna’s Prefect Team, never put down her pen in fear of falling asleep, reminding herself of memories. “I am not a workaholic. If there’s nothing to do, I would inevitably reminisce about the past. I fear the thoughts of living those nightmares again.” Nagisa, a member of the Tea Party, Leader of the Fillius Faction, became paranoid of dangers after the betrayal of her previous faction, causing the death of her friend. “It’s not that I think you’re wrong, Sensei. But I’ve already experienced what would happen if these kinds of precautions aren't taken. It’s better to regret after failing to fight for something than regret losing it pointlessly.” Many other students across Kivotos have experienced it themselves, yet none had ever prevented them. Meanwhile… “Ahahaha! I knew it! High school students are so easy to manipulate!” As it turns out, all she needed to do was orchestrate some scenarios, speak of a few one-liners, and then boom! Points come rushing back into her System! “I’m sorry, students! But you’re all my source of power now! Muahahaha!” There was almost no guilt present inside her heart as she mercilessly cut off a connection built upon love with the others. And the cause of it was... the Theatrical System! Using points, she could upgrade her specs! Using points, she could increase her knowledge! All in this world requires points! For that… -Don’t blame her for trying to extract the maximum amount of points from each of you! — Inspired by Vixen's Gambit Alternative Titles that I had in mind: 'Inside Kivotos, Traumatizing the Students!' 'Blue Archive: Students are Prone to Manipulation' 'Monetizing My Deaths in Kivotos' 'Blue Archive: Orchestrated Tragedy' 'Blue Archive: I Turned it into Red Archive?' For one reason or another, I scrapped those names. Some due to the fact that I don't like the name or it doesn't sound appealing enough.

Onomia_Yuriha · Video Games
57 Chs