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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.

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Chapter 87: Meeting with the Tree Girl

[Upper City, Lueurre]

[Baron's Mansion]

"…So, you want to meet her now?", The Baron asked with an edge in his voice, clearly not pleased.

Not to blame the man when I literally crashed his breakfast, but sorry Mr. Marek, I can't wait for another week to meet the captive princess.

So, with a matching intensity, I spoke, "Yes, right now."

The Baron, who was moments prior peacefully eating his breakfast, paused, and eyed me, or rather, my whole party, before he uttered, "You have five minutes, go meet her. The rest can have breakfast while they wait."

Nodding, I agreed.

"I was planning to go alone anyways.", I stated, as I gestured Syrus with my eyes.

The meaning of the gesture was simple - keep everyone safe, which I think Syrus got, by the way he nodded imperceptibly.

Not that anyone would attack them or something, but you never know…