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Pokémon: My Titles Know No Limits! [347]

Paldea

Unlike the matches at the Battle Frontier, this time, the tournament organizers didn’t assign a fixed venue or time for the battle. In fact, the notes section explicitly said: “Coordinate with Larry to decide the battle location.”

August figured this had something to do with Larry’s day job.

After all, as an employee of the Lea...

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Pokémon: My Titles Know No Limits! [346]

Pearl: “!”

Gary-senpai, you’re way too easy to read!

But… who’s this Ash guy?

August paused to consider Pearl’s question, then replied, “A super rookie. Type-countering specialist. Master of releasing Pokémon.”

Pearl didn't quite get it, but she could tell it sounded impressive.

To earn that many titles, this Mr. Ash must be r...

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Pokémon: Breeding Simulator [185]

Elias was walking alongside the Pearl Clan Chief, heading back toward the main tent.

The path was crowded—no surprise, considering the uproar “Irida” had caused last night. Anyone who wasn’t awake by now would have to be deaf.

Murmured discussions buzzed all around them, but neither Elias nor Lucario paid them any mind.

However, Elias did notice somet...

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Pokémon: Breeding Simulator [184]

Irida sat cross-legged on the floor, scribbling furiously in her notebook. Every so often, she paused, frowning in concentration.

She was writing a post-match analysis.

To her, the way the tournament ended had been far too abrupt. She’d unexpectedly run into Elias in only the second round—something she hadn’t anticipated at all.

But that didn’t discourage her.

Sh...

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Pokémon: Breeding Simulator [183]

Zoroark was tangled in a mess of thoughts.

She hadn’t fully grasped everything Cynthia and Elias were discussing, but one thing was clear:

A highly dangerous Pokémon had appeared near the camp.

And what’s worse—it shared similar abilities with her.

If that Pokémon went on a rampage, she would be the first suspect. No question about it.

That’s why...

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Pokémon: Breeding Simulator [182]

“Does it look good?”

Holding up the mask, Irida beamed as she asked.

“It does.”

Elias nodded in approval, then reached for a mask himself.

It had a pleasing texture—cool and smooth to the touch.

The base was white, accented with bold, vivid strokes of crimson. Its coloration looked quite a bit like Zoroark’s.

Not that he meant to wear it himself.<...

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Pokémon: Breeding Simulator [181]

Elias’s indifferent stance made the Pearl Clan Chief feel a tightness in his chest, but after a moment of reflection, he couldn’t find a point to argue back on.

After all, Elias spent most of his time living in Cogita’s cabin. He only came to stay in the village on rare, fixed occasions.

And even then...

The only reason he showed up at all was because the Chief had shame...

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Hu Tao Is Monetizing My Existence. [165]

The two of them were arguing on completely different wavelengths—worlds apart, really—yet neither of them seemed to notice. They just kept talking past each other, a classic case of misaligned intentions.

“I’m not trying to discredit the gods,” Zhongli said. “I’m just pointing out a fact. Have you ever considered that the so-called Cataclysm of the Archon War… was caused b...

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Hu Tao Is Monetizing My Existence. [164]

“Mister Zhongli, won’t you come with me?”

“No,” Zhongli replied, shaking his head.

“Why not?” Jiang Bai pressed, unwilling to give up.

“I’m not interested.”

“Come on, just this once. Last time you came out with us, didn’t it go perfectly fine? It won’t take up much of your time…”

Jiang Bai tried soft persuasion, knowing full well it wo...

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Hu Tao Is Monetizing My Existence. [163]

“If you ask him to do something, he’ll probably agree. But if it’s something like this? He’ll say he’s going to listen to an opera, or a storytelling session, or that he’s meeting a friend for tea.

“To him, sitting through some drawn-out, ceremony-heavy event is nowhere near as appealing as staying home with a cup of tea.”

Hu Tao clearly spoke from experience.

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Hu Tao Is Monetizing My Existence. [162]

At dusk the next day, Diluc returned to Mondstadt City—carrying a sound asleep Klee in his arms.

His expression was as unreadable as ever, face cold and stern, keeping people at a distance.

Klee had her little arms wrapped tightly around his neck, her cheek resting against his shoulder, sleeping peacefully.

She was so relaxed, in fact, that a thin trail of drool was slowly d...

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Hu Tao Is Monetizing My Existence. [161]

The shop assistant kept her smile professionally intact, even as Jiang Bai dumped a pile of miscellaneous odds and ends onto the counter. She pulled out a checklist and began itemizing everything one by one.

“These crystal and Starsilver ores would fetch a better price at a blacksmith. The quality here is average, and the chunks are small—I’ll give you 100 Mora apiece. You’ve got ...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [20]

Specter couldn’t quite remember how she’d made it from that dark, damp pit to this bright land.

Her memory came and went, flickering like broken glass—moments of clarity lost in a haze of fog. Her mind was like mush. She didn’t know where this place was. What little remained in her head… wasn’t much.

What she did know was that she needed to find her missing comp...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [19]

I made it out…

In her ears, Laurentina could still faintly hear the sound of thick blood dripping. It reminded her of water—an echo of the sea, the feeling of home.

But this place wasn’t home.

It was a cage.

She looked back one last time, her gaze filled with a quiet, smoldering hatred. Behind her, there was nothing left but the bodies of those she'd kille...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [18]

“They’re here, huh… the Food Chain.”

Obsidian’s bodiless consciousness drifted above the City, watching the endless insect tide in the distance, his tone calm, contemplative.

This time, he hadn’t called Texas. He didn’t plan to.

There was no need.

This battle—he could handle it alone.

If he couldn’t handle it, then dragging Texas into it ...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [17]

In that moment, everything clicked for Obsidian.

It all connected. Every piece fell into place.

Energy problem? Solved.

Sure, the output wouldn’t be anything impressive—but something was better than nothing. The Food Conversion Unit’s energy consumption was relatively low anyway; Pioneer could power it for now.

Though… the original plan to have Pioneer l...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [16]

Hearing Pioneer’s words, Texas felt her scalp prickle. She glanced again at the distant swarm and reconfirmed just how vicious these creatures truly were.

Then she looked back at Pioneer, trying once more to read the thoughts behind that unchanging mechanical face.

Clearly, he wasn’t joking. He was seriously suggesting that she do this.

“…But how exactly am I ...

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Wanna Duel? I've Got the Pharaoh's Deck! [10]

Rain fell in a soft, steady rhythm, pattering crisply against the pavement.

The moon and stars had vanished behind a blanket of sudden storm clouds, replaced by the warm, artificial glow of streetlights doing their best to push back the darkness.

Under the downpour, Hoshino Mai stood holding an umbrella. Her blond hair framed a surprised expression as she looked at the boy huddled b...

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Wanna Duel? I've Got the Pharaoh's Deck! [9]

“Food” and “shelter.”

Expanded a little, that meant: What am I eating tonight? and Where am I sleeping?

Yuuhi wasn’t sure how many transmigrators before him had faced this issue, but for him, those two were the first major obstacles to survival.

Because he hadn’t soul-traveled into someone else’s life—he’d come here phy...

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Wanna Duel? I've Got the Pharaoh's Deck! [8]

“Here you go, Yuuhi-kun—this is the Atum X3000 Duel Disk. Everything inside is brand-new, complete with a full instruction manual. It comes with a three-year warranty and a one-year full replacement policy. As long as there’s no deliberate, human-caused damage, you can take it to any KaibaCorp branch for repairs if anything goes wrong.”

“Ah… thank you.”

Beneath the tow...

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Wanna Duel? I've Got the Pharaoh's Deck! [7]

“What?!”

Hearing Yuuhi describe the card’s effect, Mai didn’t even have time to react before—

“Wait, what?! That effect’s insane!”

“Is he serious? That can’t be real, right?!”

Shock, disbelief, outrage, suspicion—like a stone dropped into a still lake, the ripple of voices burst from the crowd with force.

And honestly? Their reactio...

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Wanna Duel? I've Got the Pharaoh's Deck! [6]

Swift yet elegant. Deadly, yet dazzling.

Hoshino Mai’s offensive was as beautiful as it was effective—a flawless execution that drove Yuuhi into a corner.

Though she hadn’t managed to destroy all of his monsters, she had backed him into a grim position in every other way. His Life Points, previously still in the safe zone, had been driven to the brink in a single turn.

T...

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Wanna Duel? I've Got the Pharaoh's Deck! [5]

“I activate [Harpie’s Feather Duster]. Destroying all Spell and Trap Cards you control.”

No theatrics, no unnecessary buildup. At the start of her turn, after drawing, Hoshino Mai immediately slid the card into her Duel Disk—the one card she’d added to her hand last turn. A card so powerful it was Limited in official OCG.

A storm of brilliant feathers swep...

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Wanna Duel? I've Got the Pharaoh's Deck! [4]

[Triangle Ecstasy Spark]
Normal Spell
Until the end of this turn, “Harpie Lady Sisters” becomes 2700 ATK, your opponent cannot activate Trap Cards, and the effects of all Trap Cards they control are negated.

A signature support card for [Harpie Lady Sisters], sharing its name with their iconic attack. ...

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Wanna Duel? I've Got the Pharaoh's Deck! [3]

“Duel—!”

Just as Hoshino Mai had said.

After a few simple opening lines, there was no more small talk—the main event of the exhibition began swiftly and cleanly.

With overlapping declarations, both duel disks activated in unison.

Between Yuuhi and Mai, a 5×4 grid-style holographic field appeared, with two extra zones in the center—light-formed and flickering, ...

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Wanna Duel? I've Got the Pharaoh's Deck! [2]

Iizumi Yuuhi, half-Chinese, half-Japanese. Sixteen years old. A transmigrator.

As for the exact cause of his transmigration—well, let’s be honest, no one really cares. So let’s not waste ink on it. Truthfully, even Yuuhi himself had no idea how it had happened.

All he remembered was that when he came to his senses, he was standing in the middle of a strange street.

Peopl...

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Wanna Duel? I've Got the Pharaoh's Deck! [1] & Synopsis

I transmigrated.
Good news? It's a world where dueling reigns supreme and everyone’s got that Duelist brain.

Bad news?
It's not the familiar anime universe I know.

No system, either.
All I’ve got is an old-school deck built by some diehard Mutou Yugi fan.

Apparently, my only cheat is that dueling somehow lets me unlock emotion-infused power-up cards tied ...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [15]

In the school cafeteria, Kitahara Takeru carried his tray of tonkatsu over to his usual seat.

Just as he sat down, Ōtani Shōta and Tanaka Kōta followed behind with their own trays.

“Takeru, did you and Kamikawa-san have a fight or something? Why isn’t she clinging to you today?” Tanaka glanced toward Kamikawa Rie, who was eating with a different group, and asked curiously.<...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [14]

In the front of Class 1-A’s classroom, the math teacher stood at the blackboard, chalk in hand, writing out set theory concepts with a rapid tap tap tap.

Set theory.
Necessary and sufficient conditions.
The truth or falsehood of propositions.
And the three forms: converse, inverse, and contrapositive.

The students below watched with focused attention.

Wheth...

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Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [13]

“The train is arriving. Please stand behind the yellow line.”

“Transferring passengers, please disembark in an orderly fashion.”

The train reached Yotsuya Station. Jostled by the crowd, Kitahara Takeru pushed his way off with no small effort.

He tapped out of the station, then walked five minutes through a busy boulevard. Near the base of a long upward slope, he began ...

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