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The Horatius Era

Determined Protagonist: Yes, Interesting Side Cast: Yes, No Harem: Yes, World Building: Yes, Mythological References: Yes, Overpowered Protagonist: Yes, Regression: Yes. On a dark night, a man named Alex Horatius is assassinated alongside his secretary. Instead of arriving at the afterlife, he instead regresses to his sixteen-year-old self on the day the “apocalypse” began. As he watches the death of his father, intense feelings of rage arise in his chest. Armed with the knowledge of the future and a desperate thirst for vengeance, he challenges even the Gods themselves. But there lies a secret even he is unbeknownst to. With danger lurking at every turn, can the man, who is now a boy, overturn his fate and achieve something great? Or will he be like the rest, trapped in mediocrity at the bottom of the food chain? “The Horatius Era” is a gripping tale of Alex’s journey, on which he experiences many adversities in order to potentially achieve what his heart desires. ----------- If you like the novel, please drop a power stone. Don't forget to add it to your library. All support is appreciated! Enjoy the read! All chapters will be released at 8:30 AM (PST), or 00:30 (UTC +8). (9:30 AM (PST) if Daylight Savings Time is in effect). Usual upload schedule: 1-2 chapters/day.

AceAmbrosia · 奇幻
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Brothel Queen (1)

Strong winds blew as the red light district approached a tumultuous state. It was the descent of its master, Nessia, the Brothel Queen.

Her presence itself was monumental and reached newer boundaries once her anger was ignited. She was like a mythical beast, waiting to swallow its prey once it became angry. She looked like a deity from ancient scriptures.

With pale, spotless skin and revealing clothes, one might think of her as a slut. However, that couldn't be further from the truth. 

As her dark hair fluttered due to her own overflowing power, her emotionless eyes reflected the moonlight with absolute precision. Like a fairy, she descended upon mortal grounds with one goal in her mind.

Eliminate the troublemaker.

"Where is he?" asked Nessia to no one in particular, but a certain voice quickly rang in her head.

"Anastasia's room," replied the voice. "He killed her."