The nun’s expression was cold; she gave no response to Venti’s words.
“If there’s nothing else, I need to return to the cathedral and handle some paperwork.”
Venti’s attempt had ended in failure.
Jiang Bai couldn’t understand why he didn’t just reveal his true form.
If he showed who he really was and asked for the Holy Lyre directly, wouldn’t these nuns...
2025-06-20 08:52:57 +0000 UTC View PostYou could say she was a child, but not quite—a child in appearance, but with a personality that felt much younger than she looked.
The funny thing was, she’d been fished up from the sea by Aether.
Jiang Bai turned to the actual child in their group. “Klee, do you know where the symbol of Mondstadt’s hero is?”
Klee thought hard, but in the end shook her head....
2025-06-20 08:52:51 +0000 UTC View PostPaimon floated out from behind Aether again. “Since you already recognized us, there’s no need for more explanations, right? Of course we’re here about Stormterror.”
“Hm?” Venti feigned ignorance, as if he had no idea what she was talking about.
Klee rested her chin on top of Jiang Bai’s head, arms wrapped around his neck, watching with wide, curious eyes.
It did...
2025-06-20 08:52:44 +0000 UTC View PostCould it be… she’s also a mysterious figure summoned here by fate?
Wrapped up in pink pajamas, Fischl burrowed beneath her blanket, eyes shining with excitement, her heart pounding so hard she couldn’t sleep.
Just moments ago, she’d witnessed everything that happened at the fountain plaza through Oz’s eyes.
When the Electro Cicin Mage and Abyss Mage appeared...
2025-06-18 07:12:56 +0000 UTC View Post“It’s your turn now!”
Noelle dispelled her Breastplate, hefting the unconscious Electro Cicin Mage in one arm and the [Debate Club] in the other. She turned to the nearby Abyss Mage, flashing her usual sweet smile.
But to the Abyss Mage, that smile was nothing short of terrifying.
What just happened? The Electro Cicin Mage was taken out in a single hit? ...
2025-06-18 07:12:47 +0000 UTC View PostNoelle sat on a chair outside the Good Hunter restaurant, taking a Sunsetia from her backpack and nibbling on it.
The lights at the Goth Grand Hotel were still on. The place was packed with Fatui—staying up so late, they were definitely up to something.
Noelle was genuinely curious about the legendary Harbinger, “La Signora.” After all, she was the one who’d torn out Venti...
2025-06-18 07:12:42 +0000 UTC View PostHow can you easily spot members of the Fatui in a crowd?
Simple—the ones acting the most arrogant and full of themselves.
Of course, their signature look helps: those abstinent masks, ostentatious fur coats, and those tempting black stockings are all dead giveaways.
Even standing inside the heart of Mondstadt, in the Acting Grand Master’s office itself—barely half a mete...
2025-06-18 07:12:29 +0000 UTC View PostAfter lunch, Noelle lay down with Klee for a nap.
Even asleep, Klee was a restless little thing—rolling all over the bed, always kicking the blankets off.
When Noelle woke up, Klee was already sprawled out sideways, arms and legs everywhere, her soft, pale feet pressing against Noelle’s face.
I’ll let it slide, just because you’re so cute! Noelle sat up with a...
2025-06-18 07:12:23 +0000 UTC View PostAs the Wolf King spoke, he casually regenerated his front paw, sounding almost cheerful.
“Really? How about today? I want a golden artifact.” Noelle pulled out the [Debate Club], looking ready for battle.
Though Noelle had reached full [Constellation], her power was far from capped—her swordsmanship, weapons, and artifacts could still improve,...
2025-06-18 07:12:17 +0000 UTC View PostFollowing the sound of laughter, Noelle jogged to the edge of the circular ruins in Wolvendom and looked down. What she saw was a pack of over a dozen silver-gray wolves—and, right in the center, a little girl in bright red.
Noelle breathed a sigh of relief. She’d finally found Klee.
The wolves, whether sitting or lying down, surrounded Klee in a gentle circle, not unlike a grou...
2025-06-18 07:12:12 +0000 UTC View PostNoelle stopped mid-step and turned, looking at Diluc in surprise.
He’s asking for a spar? That’s not something the famously stoic Master Diluc would say… Did he notice something unusual?
“Why?” Noelle didn’t agree right away, instead asking with curiosity.
Diluc’s brows knitted together. The old Noelle would never have answered like that.
She...
2025-06-18 07:12:04 +0000 UTC View PostThe hilichurl crouched in the corner, clutching an apple with both hands. He took tiny, careful bites, chewing slowly, as if even the slightest sound might attract the attention of the others.
So when Noelle’s voice sounded behind him, he startled violently, scrambling to his feet. The apple slipped from his hands and fell to the ground. He turned around stiffly, looking for all the wor...
2025-06-18 07:11:59 +0000 UTC View PostSynopsis: Girls’ Love Transformation!
Alternate titles: “The Laid-back Daily Life of a Max-Level Maid,” “Building a Gundam in Teyvat,” and “Maxed Out Defense Because I’m Scared of Pain.”
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“Jean, we’re taking your maid to Liyue. Name your price.”
Ningguang fixed her gaze on Jean, speaking with unyielding determination.
“Sorr...
2025-06-18 07:11:51 +0000 UTC View PostWhile doing the dishes after dinner, Helen could already tell that something was off with Natalie. But seeing as he had other priorities tonight, he chose not to press it.
He figured it was just the aftermath of too much happening yesterday—maybe she was still in a daze. So, he left the dorm and headed to the convent courtyard to get to work.
As he’d hoped, [Seductive Fl...
2025-06-18 07:11:40 +0000 UTC View PostAfter the gathering ended, Helen and Natalie received an invitation card and a folded note delivered by the girl from Booth 9.
"Next Monday — Upper City, Elek Estate"
That was what the note said. Attached beneath it was a black invitation card.
“This is… another transcendent gathering?”
Back in the changing room of Leicester’s antique shop, Natalie voi...
2025-06-18 07:11:35 +0000 UTC View Post“These black mists block light and sound between booths. If you want to communicate with the outside, press the button on your seat.”
Helen patiently explained the setup to Natalie.
A short while later, once it seemed everyone had arrived, a figure stepped onto the stage—a person in luxurious robes, wearing a jester’s mask. Standing beside the large table, the masked host sp...
2025-06-18 07:11:31 +0000 UTC View PostAfter officially advancing to the rank of nun, Helen could now enter the Upper City without paying the entry toll.
So when she presented her nun’s certificate, the city guards not only let her through—they saluted her.
“You’re Sister Helen from District 33, right?” One of the guards smiled as he asked.
Helen blinked in mild surprise and nodded.
“My cousin liv...
2025-06-18 07:11:26 +0000 UTC View PostBy the time Helen returned to the church, it was already afternoon.
Father Anderson was nowhere to be seen—only the bewildered Father Mordes remained, looking rather lost.
“Um… There’s a girl at the door, says her name is Natalie. From Gray Farm. Wants to see you alone.” Father Mordes shuffled up to Helen, glancing around nervously. “That old bastard Ander—uh, I mean, ...
2025-06-18 07:11:22 +0000 UTC View PostOn his way to school, Kuroba Akira was mentally calculating Shiginomiya Shion’s affection level after everything that happened that morning.
First, he’d used her sweat-scented towel. Then he’d thoroughly massaged her feet—objectively degenerate behavior. So overall… her affection should’ve dropped, right?
Real-life affection points weren’t like a video game—...
2025-06-18 07:10:34 +0000 UTC View PostKuroba Akira’s surprised “Huh?” startled Shiginomiya, and she immediately waved her hands in flustered panic.
“I-I mean, only if you’re okay with it! It’s totally fine if you don’t want to—I know it’s a lot to ask…”
Akira wasn’t rejecting her—he was just confused.
If her feet really hurt, she could rub them herself. Why ask him to do it?
<... 2025-06-18 07:10:15 +0000 UTC View PostAs the great Teacher Hachiman once said: Marriage is the grave of life.
Kuroba Akira agreed with both hands raised high.
Coming home only to catch fleeting glimpses of your wife and child’s sleeping faces—that just meant you were trapped in overtime hell with no escape.
Those married folks who preached about “happiness” had the same dead eyes as Hachiman. Like...
2025-06-18 07:10:11 +0000 UTC View PostThat said, even if Kuroba Akira found it wasteful, he couldn’t just tell Shiginomiya Shion, “You’d be better off not becoming a voice actress. That would be such a waste of talent.”
Because Shion was a real, flesh-and-blood person—not some game character Akira could control at will. She had her own thoughts, her own will. She wouldn’t always do what he said.
If ...
2025-06-18 07:10:04 +0000 UTC View PostBy the time they returned to the gate of the Kobayashi house, the morning sun was already high in the sky. The air had grown noticeably warmer, carrying the rising heat with it.
Even though they’d only jogged five kilometers at a light pace, a thin sheen of sweat coated Kuroba Akira’s skin.
Not long after, Shiginomiya arrived just a few steps behind him. Akira turned to ask how ...
2025-06-18 07:09:59 +0000 UTC View PostBreasts in full motion, bouncing and jiggling with every step—what a glorious sight.
As shallow as it sounded, this truly was Kuroba Akira’s biggest motivation for dragging himself out for morning runs.
Starting the day with such an eye-pleasing view? It made everything else seem a little brighter.
He remembered how, as a kid, he never understood why Master Roshi ...
2025-06-18 07:09:48 +0000 UTC View PostAfter sobbing inwardly and venting the last traces of regret over transmigrating, Kuroba Akira pulled himself together once more.
And with that, his obsession with making money grew even stronger.
Once I have cash—AVs, onee-sans, I’ll buy a whole warehouse full! Turn thirst into motivation! Let’s gooo!
Pumped up with renewed determination, Akira completely shove...
2025-06-18 07:09:41 +0000 UTC View PostBut when Shiginomiya picked up the panties and examined them closely, she realized—
These are kind of… lewd.
Wait a minute—weren’t these the exact panties from her dream last night?
The really saucy ones?
In that dream, she’d been wearing them while Akira stared at her like a man possessed, breathing heavily…
Why is that dream stil...
2025-06-18 07:09:37 +0000 UTC View PostSeptember 1st.
At exactly 5:59 a.m., Kuroba Akira opened his eyes and turned off the alarm a second before it rang at six.
He still felt like sleeping in, but his mind was already clear—no trace of drowsiness left.
This youthful body gave him plenty of energy, though perhaps too much.
Resigned, Akira got out of bed.
In Japan, hi...
2025-06-18 07:09:32 +0000 UTC View PostKuroba Akira had long predicted Shiginomiya would pick the top bunk.
It was just like how kids riding an airplane for the first time always wanted the window seat—novelty. And people sleeping in bunk beds for the first time? Always the top bunk. The allure of the unfamiliar.
But chasing novelty came with a price: practicality!
Sitting by the window on a plane meant bathroom ...
2025-06-18 07:09:28 +0000 UTC View PostThe true culprit behind the Real World training incident was ultimately identified as a Twelfth Division member named Sanada Ryōichi. He had preemptively planted spiritual bait within the barrier to lure Hollows and murdered the assigned barrier team before making his escape.
As for his motive—it matched what Shiba Kaien had told Nobu.
With that, the matter was officially conclud...
2025-06-18 07:09:21 +0000 UTC View PostNews of what had happened during the Real World training exercise had already spread throughout the Shin’ō Academy by the next day.
More than the shocking fact that a Menos had appeared during a mock combat scenario, what truly stunned everyone—and quickly became the talk of the school—was that Student Council President Tachikawa Nobu had slain the Menos with a single strike.