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Nanomancer Reborn - I've Become A Snow Girl?

This book is finished! Please give my next book a try as your support helps me greatly! The book is called Abyssal Awakening! I'm captured? Fine, I can't help it since I can't move. Experimented on? At least give me some anaesthetic. I'm freed? Let me get some revenge. Want to plead for your life? Sorry, this miss here holds a grudge. I destroyed the lab so now let me explore this world freely. I somehow joined Mr Hero's party. Fine, he seems fun. "Aiya, how cruel. For the honour of being a hero you'd kill this missy huh?" She smiled whilst bleeding out. "Che, you still have the mind to joke right now?" He said with a glare. "What is life if not to enjoy every moment? Since I'm going to die and I can't avenge myself, I hope someone else does." "No one will. You were the only one who was more powerful than I with your Nanomancy. Now with you out of th-" "Hush child. I'm trying to die in peace here." "But I'm ol-!" "Ap! Good children don't disturb their elders." "But yo-!" "Bye~" She grinned before losing strength. "FUCK!" … Why am I sleeping in the snowfields? Mr Wolves are growling at me. Hungry huh?... Me too. This is my second book please have mercy on this author. Enjoy. Cover was drawn by the amazing Aoi Ogata Nanomancer=A mage that uses nanobots Discord Server: https://discord.gg/vrdTSkj8Va

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'Hero'

Upon entering the bar, Shiro saw several people turn their heads towards her.

Ignoring their gazes, she sat at the bar.

"Can I have your strongest drink?" She asked with a smile.

"Strongest? Lady, are you sure about that?" The bartender asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yup. I just had a rough day so I want something to distract me from that." Shiro chuckled.

"Why don't I give you something weaker first? We can talk about getting you the strongest one after." The barman suggested.

"Fine. Just give me something to drink." Shiro nodded with a sigh.

While the bartender was getting her the drink, she kept an eye out in the bar for anyone that seemed like they dealt with information.

'Tch, no one. Where the hell are the informers when you need them.' Shiro cursed in her mind.

"Here you go. That'll be 2 silvers please." The bartender said while sliding her the drink.

"Thanks." Shiro nodded and handed him the money.