An isekai but I’m trying my best to make the MC a reasonable person, not a goody two shoes or a bastard.
Read Nowleather-bound journal of unknown origin and language, seemingly frozen of its time, he decides to flee from society to protect it as if controlled by a greater force. The only thing he knew at that mo
Read Nowbound by leather. When I opened one of the books, it had "Lunamaya's Journal" written on it. "…So Lunamaya was the name of the previous Captain." The journal seems to be well written, just like
Read Nowjournal. A thick leather bound book stuffed with maps, papers, and information about different time periods. My father was a time keeper, his job was to travel into time and find objects, or documents
Read Nowleather bound journal. Unwrapping the leather cord the journal plopped open. "I know where she's going!" I gasped to myself and ran out of the room journal in hand.
Read Nowleather-bound notebook that Haruhiro is holding. The leather is already worn out and the design on it has already started to fade, nevertheless, Haruhiro and Nanako could still understand what it is.
Read Nowjournal he had kept as a boy. "Thomas, do you recognize this journal?" Hughes held up a thick leather-bound book, it looked old and weathered, but well kept. He had a soldier bring it to them from
Read Nowleather bound book. White moonlight seeped in through an open window, barely illuminating the teenager's surroundings. Had it not been this particular night, the boy would have enjoyed the cold breeze
Read Nowleather bound book from his ring that looked as ancient as he did. He placed it on the rickety desk and began writing in it using some type of tool Liang had never seen before. He had many things
Read Nowtravel agency. "So, you wanted to kill Charles Debrun. May I ask you why?" He asked as he was arching his eyebrow at me. I scoffed at him as I was crossing my hands in front of my chest. "He's my
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