“Elias… You must—watch that girl closely!”
“Don’t ever… fully trust her.”
Even though Regigigas still spoke at his usual glacial pace, Elias could clearly hear the agitation in its voice.
It seemed he and Cynthia were right—Akari’s connection to Arceus really did run deep.
“I know. I’ve been keeping an eye on her all these months,” Elias replied...
2025-06-17 07:37:21 +0000 UTC
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[Thankfully, Cogita’s house was spacious enough that Akari’s arrival didn’t make things feel crowded.]
[What’s more, her good behavior gradually eased both Cynthia’s and Zoroark’s wariness.]
[And after spending more time together, you realized your initial impression was right—Akari really was incredibly strong physically.]
2025-06-17 07:37:09 +0000 UTC
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“Elias?”
Pushing open the wooden door, Cynthia stepped inside cautiously.
Earlier that morning, Elias had sent her a letter by Pokémon.
The gist was simple—he’d found something important and wanted her to come as soon as possible.
Elias almost never sounded so urgent, so Cynthia had thrown on her clothes and hurried over without a second thought.
But as so...
2025-06-17 07:37:04 +0000 UTC
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Akari’s mind was a mess.
From what the young man in front of her had described, she knew now that she’d left the Sinnoh she remembered behind and ended up in a place she’d never even heard of—Hisui.
And looking around, this place… was straight out of some legend about primitive cultures.
Every part of the house felt so backward.
There wasn’t a single modern c...
2025-06-17 07:36:57 +0000 UTC
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Paimon clutched her crown and turned away with a huff. “I take back what I just said!”
Klee giggled. “Paimon, you’re so cute.”
“Let’s finish up and get going! First stop—the Adventurers’ Guild!”
The Adventurers’ Guild was as lively as ever. Adventurers came and went, some sitting, some standing, while others crowded around the notice board, checking for a...
2025-06-17 07:36:26 +0000 UTC
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Early morning sunlight streamed through the glass, illuminating the figure sleeping on the soft bed.
Aether’s blond hair spilled across the pillow, while Paimon sprawled out on the other side, using his long golden hair as a blanket.
Nearly half the size of the pillow herself, she slept soundly on the large double bed, even dreaming she was eating something. Naturally, the hair dr...
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“He really is impressive.” No matter if Aether had help from the gods or not, the way he drove off Stormterror was the real deal.
“After that, I just helped the Knights take care of some things, had dinner, and then came over.”
“So, are you heading back there tomorrow?”
“I’ll be heading back in a bit—things aren’t settled yet!”
“Still not over? I ...
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By the time they left the Knights of Favonius, dusk was already falling. Glancing at the darkening sky, Jiang Bai turned to Aether and Paimon.
“Do you two have a place to stay tonight?” It didn’t seem like the Knights had arranged anything for them.
That was when Paimon realized—they didn’t have anywhere to stay!
It was only their first day in Mondstadt. They’d spe...
2025-06-17 07:36:11 +0000 UTC
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“Whew—” Jean took a deep breath, forcing down the anger simmering in her chest.
“I hope your nation’s diplomats can act a little more professionally! You want to deal with one of Mondstadt’s Four Winds? I don’t appreciate anyone making such outrageous statements in front of the Knights of Favonius!”
“Are they about to start fighting?” Paimon whispered, eyes wide,...
2025-06-17 07:36:07 +0000 UTC
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its because THE CHAPTER COUNT ISNT EVEN AND ITS BOTHERING MEEEE
2025-06-17 07:36:02 +0000 UTC
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its because THE CHAPTER COUNT ISNT EVEN AND ITS BOTHERING MEEEE
2025-06-17 07:35:57 +0000 UTC
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The sun today was especially fierce—gone was the gentle warmth of the past few days. In its place blazed a relentless, scorching sun, beating down on every inch of the earth.
Even those poor souls hoping to hide in the shade of trees or buildings found no escape from the all-encompassing waves of heat. In this kind of weather, even the breezes that usually offered relief had turned trai...
2025-06-17 07:35:53 +0000 UTC
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For once, Kikukawa Kyo wasn’t late. In fact, she arrived at school even earlier than usual—but even so, when she stepped into the classroom, she found Sakiko already sitting at her desk.
“Good morning, good afternoon, and good evening~ Sakiko, you’re here so early! I actually woke up way too early today. Thought I might beat you here for once.”
“Good day, Kyo.”
S...
2025-06-17 07:35:48 +0000 UTC
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Even though she was still a little lost in the haze, not quite sure what had really happened with Kyo, Anon figured that as long as Kikukawa Kyo was back to her usual self, that was what mattered most.
Besides, with Kyo now lying so peacefully across their laps, neither Anon nor Tomori wanted to disturb her rest.
The mood among the three began to relax again. The golden light of sun...
2025-06-17 07:35:43 +0000 UTC
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In front of the still-sleeping Kikukawa Kyo, Tomori poured out everything she’d always wanted to say, almost as if she was letting it all spill over.
“When I was lost, when I had no idea what to do next… that’s when I met you, Kyo, at the aquarium…
“You said that it’s hard to make something last forever… but you also told me that if you treasure each happy moment, on...
2025-06-17 07:35:38 +0000 UTC
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Sitting upright on the sofa, Kikukawa Kyo gazed at Anon and Tomori, who were seated across from her. Her eyes, clear as water, betrayed nothing of what she might be thinking.
After hearing the question Kyo had just asked, Anon and Tomori each had their own distinct, yet equally thought-provoking reactions.
If it had been anyone else, suddenly confronted with such a question, they mi...
2025-06-17 07:35:28 +0000 UTC
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Mandrake root.
A bizarre magical organism that defied easy classification—was it a plant? An animal?
Physically, it resembled a fat radish with a perpetually grumpy human face. And when pulled from the ground, it would unleash a blood-curdling scream like a pig being slaughtered.
Its ridiculous appearance and dramatic shriek made it a favorite subject for first-year di...
2025-06-15 08:40:21 +0000 UTC
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“Elena, Elena! Come with me—I have something important to tell you!”
Before Linen could leave Ken’s office, Hysteria came storming back into the classroom and immediately dragged Elena out into a quiet corner of the hallway.
“Shia? What is it? Class is about to start.”
Elena blinked in confusion.
As the only member of their study group who actually cared abou...
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The Tower of Chronomancy—an Arcane force so powerful that all nations grit their teeth behind closed doors, but still had to smile and bow in public.
Led by the “Three Sages,” it was an organization of Arcane Mages devoted to seeking the origin of mana.
The reason nations were forced to smile at them was simple: they were too powerful. Not only did they possess three ...
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Putting aside her stray thoughts, Elena took it upon herself to submit the group registration form for all three of them. After a short break, the next round of classes began.
Eden Academy wasn’t the kind of extreme magic school that obsessed solely over Arcane research. It emphasized holistic education, aiming to cultivate well-rounded talent.
As such, after Arcane class came lit...
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Linen had just opened his mouth, ready to deliver the backup line he’d prepared in advance to save face—but then paused in stunned silence, staring across at Hysteria.
She… agreed?
Wait, what?
She actually agreed?!
Was this really the same girl who would bite someone’s head off for breathing wrong?
Since when was her temper this good?
Hold on—ana...
2025-06-15 08:39:58 +0000 UTC
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No. No way he’s that kind-hearted. Something’s off.
Arcane Mages were inherently selfish. Who in their right mind would openly reveal their [Weave Meditation] method for others to study? There was no such thing as pure selflessness in this world.
Even someone like Professor Gust had only demonstrated a brief glimpse of his Weave before stopping, leaving...
2025-06-15 08:39:51 +0000 UTC
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“What the hell is that—are you challenging me to a duel?”
Hysteria’s voice dripped with sarcasm. The initial shock wore off quickly, and she gave a scoffing laugh, raising a hand to cover her smirk.
She’d genuinely thought Linen had lost his cool after being mocked and was about to retaliate with some rare Arcane artifact. The unexpected sight had actually startled her.
2025-06-15 08:39:46 +0000 UTC
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I’m just a nobody from the countryside. I barely know anything about the Arcane. But someone like Linen—how could he not know even the basics?
Just now... he must’ve stood up for me on purpose. Made that girl explain [Weave Meditation] so I wouldn’t feel embarrassed.
Once? Maybe it was kindness. Twice? A sense of justice.<...
2025-06-15 08:39:41 +0000 UTC
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Linen had the distinct feeling he'd skipped an episode in a series.
Why did Elena’s favorability toward me go up again...?
He was starting to panic. Time to shift focus — find something to decompress with.
His gaze drifted toward Hysteria, who was slouched over her desk with her head deliberately turned away, offering him only the back of her hair. Linen couldn't ...
2025-06-15 08:39:36 +0000 UTC
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Yes, Eden Academy's first class didn’t begin until 9:30 AM — something that left Linen, who was used to waking up at six in his original world, utterly unaccustomed.
No wonder. Even when it comes to overachieving, not even mages can outdo people from Asia...
He gave a light, sarcastic grumble before stepping into the massive, castle-like structure that insisted on being...
2025-06-15 08:39:32 +0000 UTC
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No one knew how much time had passed. Ogawa Fumika, breathless and flushed, finally lifted her head.
Her peach blossom eyes were now hazy and unfocused, heavy with allure. Just one glance from her was intoxicating—far more seductive than usual, as if every ounce of charm had been drawn out of her.
Chiba Shuuichi was slightly winded too. He licked his lips, savoring the aftertaste ...
2025-06-15 08:39:26 +0000 UTC
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Ogawa’s hands were soft—far softer than those of the bone-cracking traditional Chinese masseurs. Her strength, too, was far from theirs.
Fortunately, Chiba Shuuichi was naturally lean and wiry. His body didn’t require much pressure to reach the joints and meridian lines; a light touch was more than enough.
“You really are tense, Chiba-kun. You should try moving around more. ...
2025-06-15 08:39:19 +0000 UTC
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At that moment, Chiba Shuuichi, now the victim of a very skewed public image, was starting to regret his earlier impulsiveness.
Though, to be fair, it wasn’t because he thought what he’d done to that high-strung girl was “too much”—after all, with Akiyama Tsuki’s attributes, it was exactly what she’d wanted.
No, what he was really regretting was the recklessne...
2025-06-15 08:39:13 +0000 UTC
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Chiba Shuuichi let out a sigh, his tone suddenly serious. “You’re supposed to be an honors student, right? If you end up becoming Tokyo’s queen of law one day, then I might be interested in ‘training’ you.”
That gentle, almost concerned way of speaking made Akiyama Tsuki flinch slightly, a hint of softness flickering through her eyes.
But right after that, a wav...
2025-06-15 08:38:51 +0000 UTC
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