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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 86: Finally, One

[Upper City, Lueurre]

In the darkest hour of the night, when even the sentries and patrols were half-awake, an intense meeting was taking in the slums of Lueurre.

"What was that power…? Anyone knows? Hm? No one?", Lekas or the demon possessing Lekas's body, [Varkain] asked.

His voice, inhuman and beastly, but still full of contorted cunning, as if an ancient demon was speaking from the depts of hell, while his eyes were a void of darkness, the only thing lighting them were his burning star-shaped pupils giving his eyes an ominous shade of purple. His burning pupils contracted sharply, as he peered into each member attending the meeting. The attendees despite being powerful magic users themselves, shivered as they felt the burning gaze directly staring at their soul.

Scared out of their minds, one of the attendees, a noble incharge of rationing the knights food, squeezed out, "I-I don't know!"