“Move out of the village?”
At the breakfast table, the entire Greyrat family stared at Allen in surprise, who sat stiffly, looking more than a little awkward.
It was now spring of the Dragon Calendar year 414, and this marked Allen’s fourth attempt to convince the Greyrats to relocate out of the Fittoa Region.
The most direct and effective way to avoid the disaster of the Teleportation Incident was, of course, to get them out of Fittoa altogether.
And ye...
2025-07-18 12:43:34 +0000 UTC
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Kashiwagi Nagisa’s voice was like a pair of gentle hands, slowly, softly brushing through Kitahara Takeru’s hair.
Warm breath from her lips teased the boy’s ear.
Inside the movie theater, the girl wrapped her arms around him from behind. No matter how you looked at it, this scene felt straight out of a shoujo manga.
Anyone seeing this without context would probably think—How sweet~
But what if I told you that the girl holding him was someone els...
2025-07-18 12:42:08 +0000 UTC
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By the time they exited the haunted house, the movie was just about to begin.
The four of them headed together to the theater, handed in their tickets, and entered.
Tanuma Tsubasa had picked Your Name.
Kitahara Takeru had seen it in his previous life. Watching it again now, the first thing that popped into his mind wasn’t the plot — but Wei Yimin.
As they took their seats in the dim theater, Takeru assumed that Kashiwagi Nagisa would angle ...
2025-07-18 12:42:03 +0000 UTC
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In the employee break room of Haunted House, Kitahara Takeru winced in pain. “Hiss... careful, Nanami!”
Aoyama Nanami eased the pressure as she adjusted the bow on his bandage but muttered irritably, “I thought you didn’t feel pain?”
When she’d arrived with the staff, Takeru had already lost it. He was like the lead in The Shining, hammering his elbow into the door without pause, without fatigue, completely immune to pain.
Thanks to his...
2025-07-18 12:41:55 +0000 UTC
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Just as Kitahara Takeru was debating whether to head back down, he suddenly heard a creaking sound—Creak~
His instincts made him glance in the direction of the noise.
In his field of vision, a vivid red door—like it was pushed by the wind, or perhaps by someone inside—began to open slowly, inch by inch, right before his eyes.
The paint on the door looked fresh, not yet dry. Bright red liquid dripped steadily from it… eerily, in complete silence.
2025-07-18 12:41:50 +0000 UTC
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At the end of the straight corridor inside the escape room, a television appeared before the four of them. An old CRT set—something straight
At the end of the straight corridor inside the escape room, a television appeared before the four of them.
An old CRT set—something straight out of the 1970s and long since out of production.
Just as they stepped into the room, the television flickered to life on its own, as though someone had pressed the power button. Zz...
2025-07-18 12:41:30 +0000 UTC
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While August was arranging tasks for Malva, Ghetsis had returned to Team Plasma’s base with his subordinates.
Following his instructions, the grunts immediately set to work orchestrating a smear campaign against August, aiming to tie up his attention and prevent him from interfering further.
Yet, their efforts met resistance right from the first step.
"What did you say? The major newspapers refuse to publish negative stories about August because it's 'against their journal...
2025-07-18 12:41:26 +0000 UTC
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"Are you really sure you want to do this?"
"Absolutely!"
"I don’t think it’ll be a pleasant experience..."
"I understand—please, just begin!"
In the chair, Fennel nodded decisively, signaling that she was fully prepared.
August stared helplessly at Fennel, who sat eagerly awaiting Darkrai’s nightmare. Her thought processes remained utterly incomprehensible.
"Oh well…"
August sighed, shaking his head. If she insisted this strongly, letting he...
2025-07-18 12:41:23 +0000 UTC
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Hearing August say he wasn't omniscient, and didn't know if there was one of the Seven Sages in Striaton City, Gary gave him a skeptical look. "C’mon, August, no need to pretend…"
Others might not know, but he—Gary Oak—knew perfectly well. As Employee Number 4 of the Kanto branch, he'd experienced August's terrifyingly vast intelligence network firsthand.
August: "…"
Now you won't believe me when I'm actually telling the truth?
Seeing Gary’s stubbo...
2025-07-18 12:41:20 +0000 UTC
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As an internationally acclaimed actress, Diantha was an idol—not just for audiences worldwide, but for everyone in the entertainment industry.
August had said joining the International Police would mean getting a chance to meet Diantha…
Wait, White! You're aiming to be the president of the most famous Pokémon talent agency ever! How could you let yourself waver this easily?
"If you join," August continued persuasively, "you'll receive excellent benefits and mak...
2025-07-18 12:41:17 +0000 UTC
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Asura's expression grew tense.
As one of the Seven Sages of Team Plasma, he really should have recognized August sooner, but who would have expected August to suddenly appear in the Unova region?
Observing Asura’s troubled expression, August raised an eyebrow curiously. “From your reaction, it seems Team Plasma didn’t even know I was here?”
Asura had no idea how to respond to that.
Team Plasma weren’t gods; how could they possibly track August’s every m...
2025-07-18 12:41:13 +0000 UTC
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It took Ogawa Fumika a long moment before her face finally stopped burning—but now her body felt even softer than before.
So soft, in fact, that when Chiba Shuuichi switched places with her to massage Sayuki’s other leg, she nearly failed to stand up altogether.
Holding Sayuki’s thigh, one hand quietly caressing while the other massaged diligently, Chiba casually brought up the topic of their shops.
“How are you planning to organize your shops? Storefront on the firs...
2025-07-18 12:40:34 +0000 UTC
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Ogawa Sayuki stared at her sweetly smiling sister and couldn't help rubbing her forehead in exasperation. Don't you realize he’s openly teasing your little sister right in front of you?
“What do you think, Nee-chan?” she finally asked, unable to bear it any longer.
“Eh?” Ogawa Fumika, lost in her own thoughts, snapped back to reality, not quite catching the question. She mistakenly thought Sayuki was asking whether she had the energy to give a massage tonight.
2025-07-18 12:40:31 +0000 UTC
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“Wait… n-not here. Upstairs first, please, Chiba-kun?”
Wrapped tightly in his embrace, feeling the scorching heat of his chest and the blatant desire emanating from him, Ogawa Fumika’s entire body melted. Her legs trembled weakly, nearly giving out beneath her. All that remained of her reason was just enough to whisper this plea.
They were still in the shopping street’s office, and though the place was old and quiet, people occasionally passed by. It really was too risky...
2025-07-18 12:40:27 +0000 UTC
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The moment he took the white lunch box from Akiyama Tsuki’s hands, Chiba Shuuichi suddenly hesitated.
Given how perverted this student council president is, did she put some weird drug in here?
“Forget it, let’s not switch. I'll just use this one,” Chiba abruptly decided.
His sudden reversal immediately put Tsuki on alert. Leaning in closer, she lowered her voice accusingly. “What are you up to? If you have something against me, fine—I can handle whateve...
2025-07-18 12:40:24 +0000 UTC
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Sure enough, Ogawa Sayuki had nothing to prove her claim, responding quickly in embarrassment.
[I didn't delete this time's chat logs!]
Chiba Shuuichi smirked dismissively. That’s it?
He immediately replied: [This time? It’s precisely because Sayuki-nee sent me thigh pics before and tempted me that I’m curious and want to see even more.]
Chiba skillfully twisted the narrative, leaving Sayuki gnashing her teeth helplessly behind the scre...
2025-07-18 12:40:21 +0000 UTC
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"You want to borrow Akeno?"
Rias stared at Jeanne Alter in surprise.
Not because she feared Jeanne Alter might do something inappropriate; in fact, Rias fully trusted her. But the timing was a bit off…
"We're about to handle terrorists who have invaded our territory."
"The Khaos Brigade attackers aren't particularly strong. With your current abilities, even without Akeno, you'll manage fine. And if anything goes wrong, the spell I placed on Koneko will protect you."<...
2025-07-18 12:40:15 +0000 UTC
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"My business is none of your concern!"
"Akeno, as your father, I—"
"If you really cared, then why didn't you come back when we needed you most? Where was this 'father' when Mom was dying?! You didn't save her! You're the last person who has any right to lecture me!"
"I…"
"You were never there when it mattered. What's the use of talking now?! Mom died right in front of me! Do you have any idea how powerless, how hateful I felt? I refuse to acknowledge you as my fath...
2025-07-18 12:40:12 +0000 UTC
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“This here is the old man, Odin. No introductions necessary—you should all be quite familiar. This time, he's here to negotiate with the Japanese gods. Since the local deities here are isolationists who refuse to manage their territory, Sirzechs, Michael, and I have to mediate.”
After Azazel’s explanation, Jeanne Alter and the others finally understood why this perverted old god had suddenly appeared here.
Jeanne Alter blinked blankly.
“So, Japan's native gods are ...
2025-07-18 12:40:09 +0000 UTC
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This summer vacation had been surprisingly eventful for Jeanne Alter. She’d been to the Underworld, visited a water park, stormed Sumeru Mountain, and even killed two of the world’s top ten strongest beings.
Fenrir and Indra—two spots among the world’s ten strongest had abruptly opened up, though replacements would soon follow. Despite being called "the world’s top ten," there were actually more than ten beings at this level. For example, the Red Dragon Emperor, Ddraig, and th...
2025-07-18 12:40:05 +0000 UTC
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Her chestnut hair cascaded elegantly in curls, accentuating a figure that would be considered ample among typical high school girls—though inexplicably, in the universe of High School DxD, female characters seemed universally over-endowed, making this girl's figure appear rather average by comparison.
Thanks to Fujita Emi's introductions, Jeanne Alter now knew exactly who stood before her: Abe Seiga, third-year student at Kuoh Academy and captain of the tennis club.
2025-07-18 12:40:00 +0000 UTC
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Back to the present.
Calm down… just stay calm.
Having had her lack of genuine interest in sumimi’s songs bluntly exposed by Kikukawa Kyo, Uika momentarily panicked.
When she first arrived in Tokyo and began settling in, she increasingly came to appreciate the girl she'd met at the seaside. Despite the girl’s warnings, Uika found that she'd still underestimated just how difficult it was to survive in Tokyo.
Living as a student on the monthly allowance se...
2025-07-18 12:39:57 +0000 UTC
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The girl lowered her gaze, rendered speechless by Uika’s question. Was this really the same person who, moments ago, was earnestly contemplating her life’s future?
Nevertheless, she answered truthfully:
“Due to long-term living on this island, your skin's a bit rough, probably from constant exposure to salty sea breezes. And there's a faint hint of saltiness about you, too. But these issues can easily be fixed with some skincare routines. Putting that aside, though, you're p...
2025-07-18 12:39:53 +0000 UTC
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After the girl announced she had a suggestion, she didn't immediately say what it was—instead, she began scrutinizing Uika.
That’s right, scrutinizing. Compared to earlier, when a casual glance at Uika’s walk and posture had yielded detailed insights, the girl was now observing her with meticulous seriousness, scanning every inch from head to toe as if she were a machine carefully gathering data. Just what was she trying to find this time?
At first, Uika didn't thin...
2025-07-18 12:39:46 +0000 UTC
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After hearing the girl’s blunt words, Uika made no attempt to argue. Instead, she withdrew her previously outstretched legs, leaned forward slightly, and helplessly hugged her knees, resting her chin upon them.
She wore an expression of deep contemplation—yet no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't find clarity.
Observing Uika’s state, the girl narrowed her eyes slightly. Apart from the earlier "scoff," this was the most expressive gesture she’d displayed so far.
...
2025-07-18 12:39:43 +0000 UTC
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Even during the scorching heat of summer vacation, the ocean could offer people only a fleeting bit of coolness amidst the oppressive temperatures.
But the moment Uika heard the girl's almost chilling voice, she couldn't help but shiver involuntarily.
After returning a brief greeting, the girl unabashedly sized up Uika from head to toe. Then, without further reaction, her gaze returned to the boundless sea ahead, watching aimlessly as the waves rhythmically rose and fell.
2025-07-18 12:39:38 +0000 UTC
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At this moment, tension filled the air.
Guards clad in pristine white armor surrounded Sora’s group completely.
The visors of their helmets, once gleaming gently, were now lit with a sinister red glow.
Weapons firmly grasped, they looked ready to strike at Sora and the others at any moment.
No one could have predicted such a scene occurring here, of all places.
This was the famed medical planet known as the Cradle of Rebirth—Zieltworth.
Moreover, if he ...
2025-07-18 12:39:02 +0000 UTC
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“Do you have a name?”
Seeing Sora’s face nearly pressed against her nose, the girl instinctively stepped back.
From that distance, she could practically see the pores on his face.
What exactly is this guy trying to do?
“Sora?” Robin asked curiously. She wasn't sure why he’d suddenly brought this up.
“We’re heading to a medical planet anyway—it's only natural we treat her illness while we’re there, right?”
Sora took out a Synes...
2025-07-18 12:38:59 +0000 UTC
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Hearing that the girl rescued from the black hole by Argenti had awakened, they quickly moved her into the planet’s highest-level life-support capsule.
“Her physical condition seems stable, just somewhat malnourished... and this genetic sequence is...”
Robin studied the continuous stream of data from the capsule, unconsciously lost in thought.
Unfortunately, she wasn’t versed in life sciences and thus couldn't comprehend the meaning behind the genetic sequence displa...
2025-07-18 12:38:56 +0000 UTC
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The Knights of Beauty.
Throughout the galaxy, this was an exceptionally renowned organization.
Yet, the reason they gathered was neither ideology nor creed.
Their reason for unity was simple—the peerless, unparalleled beauty of Idrila, the Aeon of Beauty.
Unfortunately, after Idrila’s mysterious disappearance from the galaxy, the organization had nearly fragmented into pieces.
Though remnants still wandered the galaxy, today's Knights of Beauty were but a pal...
2025-07-18 12:38:52 +0000 UTC
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