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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 · Fantasia
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126 Chs

Chapter 71: The Duo’s side.

[Lueurre, Cana's POV.]

"Hmm, its unnecessarily boisterous.", Cana hummed while observing the atmosphere.

"...Yes."

It was past midnight and most of the crowd had already dispersed, but it was still boisterous.

Not all shops were open, but those that were, still had customers. Groups of cheerful people that wanted to have a late night snack were still roaming the streets, looking for a place to satisfy their cravings. So, were the merry hookers who were looking for their next customer. And coupling those with the people who were having their post drinking madness...all in all, an interesting crowd was wandering through the streets.

And during this 'interesting' period of time she had to find out if something was going-on in the city.

Honestly, if she was just some other girl, she would have directly said that nothing was wrong, but as someone from the shadows she could feel it, the tense air that was lingering in the city despite the boisterous atmosphere.