Even a spartan understand etiquette
この本は削除されました。
That’s the little dragon talking amon~
It was all very surreal to him, but why did it all feel so right?
Amon, The Legendary Overlord
Fantasy · Lruska
Maybe she will be like Zach Sobiech..
The last couple of paragraphs reminded me of something short I wrote, And I would like to share it. I am but a wandering soul, I shall live, believe, feel, reel in everything I can. Cause for I am a wandering soul, I know, though lost, the feelings of every emotion drowns me in numbness of a discarded drowsiness, cause for I am but a merely wandering soul.
Why is Victoria’s paragraphs are written so much better than the other paragraphs??
"As I told you, I am Victoria. Long time ago, I was a human and also an aura user. Then I died and somehow I ended up as a slime. Or more like this slime's other personalities which comes out once a day. Returning to the past is this slime's ability, and seems like it can't use it anymore. This slime has other abilities but you need to increase your aptitude first as summoning mage so you can use its other abilities. As for your other questions, I can only guess. Why I chose you maybe because you're the same as me, an Aura ability user. I never speak because I just don't really care about the world. But now the situation has changed. I think the one you called Evil God Cult is the one who responsible to the death of our fellow Aura ability user. I'll tell you about this tomorrow since my time is almost up. Just keep practicing until you gain your Aura again. You should have known how to do it since you succeeded before. See you tomorrow."
The Only Aura User In Magic World
Fantasy · asuya
Sounds about right for a McGreedy..
O'rriadt Town wasn't exactly a town. It's more like a city with fewer rules. In fact, with all the trades, and Picas revolving around. The town is slowly transforming into a city. With an increasing population, Lord Rastik McGreedy had built a wall that divided commoner from the wealthy ones. Years after the wall was built, the outside became a ghetto. Markets and shabby houses were placed together randomly. Some formed a darkened alley, suitable for people with shady rackets.
Becoming Legend
Fantasy · Neorealist
'NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO Everything inside my mind went haywire, and all my common sense was messed up.
No More Pain For This Villain.
Fantasy · Satan03