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My Reincarnation as a Chicken

Akira Kuromiya is just an average high schooler who gets killed by a robber. He wakes up and is now a chicken!? Even worse he becomes the familiar of a girl who"s apparently the heiress of a powerful clan. That was for a short while though, as he was abandoned and woke up to find out he, now she, is trapped in a deadly magical forest with all sorts creatures trying to kill her. The world she finds herself is one of magic and monsters like the manga she's been reading. Akira, now Hinotori is trying to live her life as a chicken in another world! Tags: Isekai, Adventure, Action, Weak-to-strong, Monster, Evolution, System, LitRPG, Yuri, Overpowered MC, Harem, Demons The book is quite slow paced, with some arcs seeming quite useless and boring. However, I promise, every arc is important and I urge you to continue. If you can't, I won't try to stop you because the choice is yours. Over the few months this story's been up I've come to notice one common comment. The MC is stupid. Well, that's just how she is at the the beginning. A selfish entitled brat who believed the world was against her(previously him) after some mistakes she made. I mean, what's a story without personal growth? The character growth is slow and annoying, but it's there. MC will have to learn to make the bigger and smarter decisions with not only his life on the line. If you also can't wait to see a person change, that's fine too. I can't change your mind on that. All I'm saying is give it a shot. Anyway, that's it for my blurb!

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Paralysed?

15 Days till Odysseus, Dhijan Hero Nation, Royal Castle

Standing in front of the door leading to the castle’s medic ward were three groups of people. A group of three adventurers, two members of the Kazoku and the paladins Seiko Sotomura and Jasmine. Everyone had tense expressions on their faces as they waited for someone to walk out of the door.

There was an obvious animosity radiating from the party of adventurers towards the other groups, but they were more focused on the door. They had been waiting in front of it for 3 days straight with an anxiety that could kill an elephant.

The door leading to the room opened up and from it emerged two women. One with black and white hair, the other with blonde hair. The paladins Charlotte and Jeanne D’Arc respectively.

Everyone looked at their faces for any sign of hope, but Jeanne looked down whereas Charlotte retained her usual bored, expressionless face.

“How bad is it?”