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Chapter LXXXI - We the smugglers.

60th of Summer, 5859
A dimly lit building far in the outskirts of town, Casamonu

Business was booming; booming was business for those who dealt in big booms.

Ayda, the current smuggler and former love interest of Shina...

My Second Novel Attempt: Socially Awkward Adventuring (working title)

So, I was checking some of my old emails when I

Chapter №3 – Playing Risk-like Games

“We finish today?”

“Yes, we have finished for the day eadhenchik.”

A week, or two, had passed and Boris had become able to string together the simplest of sentences. Thankfully the maid, apparently named Anna, dumbed down her sentences in front of Boris so he could mostly understand her. He definitely didn’t like being spoken to that way, but it’d have to do until he ...

Chapter LXXX – We the townspeople.

58th of Summer, 5859
Some field right outdoors where there’s currently a lot of kilns, Libertycave

Th...

Chapter LXXIX – We the soldiers.

(Title card, where art thou?)

57th of Summer, 5859
Some field right outside of town where there’s currently a lot of people, Azdavay/Casamonu

Ayomide wanted to tear her gambeson off.

The endless rain had ended in Casamonu, only for the sun to rear its ugly head once the clouds dispersed. Now it was pure heat and no moisture, the sun unimpeded to rain on her parade. Even the ground itself felt like it could cook Ayomide’s feet, yet wearing boots was on...

(First Draft of) Chapter I – Which deals with the arrival of our hero to the new world and his first meeting with a certain figure.

UPDATE (10/03/2024): This version of chapter I won't be used either. I'll be going with the previous version of the rewritten Chapter I.

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(TITLE CARD and COVER ART PENDING)

There was a woman known as Doctor Raban Rabanow Rabanowicz, who currently lived in some place called “Lahanezy” by many.

“Urgh… Another patient?” Rabanowicz herself was laying on her bedding as if she was a patient herself. Her blonde “hair”, actually a cheap wig she had put ...

Chapter LXXVIII – We the captains.

(Computer still in repair…)

55th of Summer, 5859
Commander-in-Chief’s Office, Azdavay

The former mayor’s office had found new purpose as the office of old John Brown. Not much had changed in the office though – Brown wasn’t expecting to stay here for much longer.

“Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.” Commander-in-Chief John Brown greeted the newly appointed captains that were seated around him in a semi-circular fashion akin to a half-eaten ...

Chapter LXXVII – We the plotters.

(It’ll take a month for a cable to arrive so that my computer can be fixed. No title cards until then.)

55th of Summer, 5859
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Sunlight shined through a stained glass window, making an impression on the table below while dust danced under it. Depicted on the window was a simple scene – divine light at top shining down on a man who held a scepter and wore a crown. Such divine light was reserved for one man of course, with the rest of the peasants in t...

Chapter LXXVI – We the people.

(Yes, my computer still hasn’t been fixed. It’s taking a long time. No chapter header this week either.)

55th of Summer, 5859
(Former) Mayor’s Dining Room of Azdavay, Azdavay (Azdavay)

Every politician needs to entertain their guests, and the late mayor of Azdavay was no exception. His dining room was quite a sight to behold, with a wide open space only occupied by a grand table that certainly had cost quite a lot of money. Illuminating the room would be ...

Chapter LXXV – Let your troubles shine before men.

(CHAPTER HEADER HERE)

54th of Summer, 5859
Adventurer’s Guild building of Azdavay, Azdavay

A cramped room, a floor dirtied with unspeakable substances, and a mass of unwashed, rowdy folk. Those would be the words that’d describe the adventurers of Azdavay, and the situation inside the guild had only gotten only worse with the influx of newcomers. Those without the means had made their way into the temple, while those who could afford it had lodged themselve...

Chapter I – Which deals with the arrival of our hero to the new world and his meeting with its natives.

UPDATE (10/03/2024): I'll be going with this chapter after all.

UPDATE (31.01.2024): I'll be completely re-rewriting this chapter, this chapter 1 will stay here for archival.

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“Damn you, there’s a difference between Haruhi Watanabe and Haruhiko Watanabe!”

“Do we send him in?”

“I can’t bother with it. Send him through.”

“All right…”

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“Mmm…” Watanabe opened his eyes. How long ...

Prologue – In which our titular protagonist kicks a bucket and starts off the events of the story.

FOREWORD

I'm finally here with the beginnings of a rewrite for The Errant Otherworlder (title change pending, for now I'll call it The Errant Otherworlder Rewritten).

The Errant Otherworlder was my first ever webnovel, so it holds a special place in my heart. He kind of got overshadowed by the John Brown Isekai, but I hope to resurrect Watanabe somehow. The Errant Otherworlder Rewritten a complete rewrite of the original to refine its core concept down to something that should b...

Chapter LXXIII – Let your preaching shine before men.

54th of Summer, 5859
Azdavay, County of Casamonu

Another day had dawned in Azdavay. The effects of yesterday were still pretty apparent on the nervous faces of the populace. It wasn’t easy to forget the fact that a bunch of slaves ...

Chapter LXXII – Let your literacy shine before men.

53rd of Summer, 5859
Rogers’ Plantation, Outskirts of Casamonu / Azdavay

Tensions were quite high everywhere in Casamonu, for reasons not as of yet related to the hostile takeover in Azdavay. Such high tensions called for becoming ...

Updated Gemeinplatz Map

Now with 146.7% more cities on the map!

Chapter LXXI – Let your light shine before men.

A great many delusions have been swept away by this war. One was, that the Negro would not work; he has proved his ability to work. Another was, that the Negro would not fight; that he possessed only the most sheepish attributes of humanity; was a perfect...