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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 52: Valen Rosemary (2)

The next day, after a short graduation ceremony, that only involved with her signing her graduation certificate, the duo left the academy.

Quietly, and unsuspectingly.

As if leaving was not a big deal.

And it was actually true, especially true, for Eva.

Even after living in the academy for a whole two years, she felt nothing as she left it.

Her heart was surprisingly empty.

Not a bit of longing or belonging flashed in her heart as she left.

Many things happened in past two years; she had grown.

Her strength, her personality, her vocabulary. She herself turned 14 three months ago, she grew more as a person, but her heart was still.

Calm and serene, with no ripples.

She had grown, so she knew that this was wrong, that she should feel something, she wanted to feel something.

But alas she couldn't.

Feelings were one of the few things, that couldn't be forced, couldn't be felt just cause someone wanted to.