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Ophis Wants Silence [70]

Catching the swift slash of a scythe mid-swing, Kingu expressionlessly gripped the black-robed girl by the throat and lifted her clean off the ground.

“How troublesome… When exactly did this start?”

With a lazy squeeze, the sound of bones snapping rang out—and the world around...

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Ophis Wants Silence [69]

The longsword suddenly drawn by the white-robed man gleamed with blinding brilliance, its radiance spilling holy light across the forest.

Calling it a holy sword would not have been an exaggeration.

Yet that unstoppable, divinely charged blade was abruptly stopped mid-swing—by “En...

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Ophis Wants Silence [68]

“One-tenth.”

“Three-tenths!”

“One-tenth.”

“...Two and a half-tenths.”

“One-tenth.”

“...Two-tenths.”

“One-tenth.”

“......One and a half-tenths.”

“Deal.”

“Hmmmmmmmm… Somehow it feels like I’ve been trick...

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Ophis Wants Silence [67]

“Uh… thanks?”

Though a little confused by Ishtar’s sudden intervention, Ritsuka offered a tentative thank-you first.

“Hmph… those weaklings? Even without my true form, they were nothing. But don’t misunderstand—I only stepped in because of a certain deal. And even if y...

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Ophis Wants Silence [66]

“Who are you?”

With a sudden burst of speed, Lily moved to the rear, facing the gem-tossing girl head-on. Her expression was tense.

It was true she’d been too focused on the enemy before her—but even so, it was undeniable that despite her sharp instincts, she hadn’t sensed t...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [163]

Sometimes, violence is the final choice.

But more often, absolute violence becomes the first, and best, choice.

For Kali right now, this was certainly true.

With absolute power at her fingertips, Kali effortlessly hammered Zaaro and Little Red Riding Hooded Mercenary into the di...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [162]

"Oi…"

Thus, Kali rested her Mimicry E.G.O over her shoulder. Like the calm before a fierce storm, the explosion waited merely for that brief instant… Alberto quickly glanced at Da'at beside him, then turned back toward Kali, rapidly speaking up:

"Wait, I think—"

"No. You d...

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Arknights: I Became a Mobile City, but It’s a Lobotomy City [161]

Of course Hugh knew what was going on here.

In truth, it had been perfectly clear from the very start—the Big and Will be Bad Wolf had been lurking within the Saluzzo Family all along.

According to Hugh’s guess, the Wolf might have activated some kind of “territorial” mechanis...

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Pokémon: BattleHub [1] & Synopsis

In a world where Pokémon journeys are streamed to billions, one ambitious streamer is chasing the title of Pokémon Master.

BattleHub isn’t just a company—it’s the heartbeat of modern Poké-society. Every Trainer needs a BattleHub profile, every Gym match is livestre...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [275]

“He’s already passed out...”

Misfortune looked down at Mizuno, who was still clutching her tightly even in his unconscious state. Her pupils trembled, an indescribable emotion welling up in her chest.

Her admiration for Mizuno completely eclipsed the burning pain searing through...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [274]

“That’s right…” Mizuno gritted his teeth, nodding, his body trembling as though every word took effort.

“Ever since that fight with you in the plaza, I’ve been wondering—besides using the Fortune Charm, is there any other way to drive you out of an Uma Musume’s body?”

<...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [273]

Misfortune stared blankly at Mizuno standing in front of her, blocking the only exit.

Just moments ago, this same guy had been clinging to her leg, begging for mercy—and now, the instant he realized she couldn’t possess him, he’d flipped completely, declaring he was going to Uma-P...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [272]

“It’s over! It’s all over now!”

Mizuno could only watch as Misfortune’s energy poured halfway into his body, his heart sinking into despair.

He should’ve known better. There was a reason he called this cursed place the Mizuno-Fall Warehouse. Every time he came her...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [271]

BANG!

The deafening crash of the door being kicked open jolted Daiwa Scarlet and Vodka out of their dreamy daze, their tails shooting straight up in shock.

Their minds went blank. All they knew was that the once warm, cozy air had turned icy cold, filling them with unease.

“E-...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [270]

“Hmm…”

After hearing Mizuno’s request, Daiwa Scarlet and Vodka frowned, clearly unhappy.

“Just touching your face?” Vodka tilted her head, resting her chin in her hand. “Can’t we just look directly? We’ve already seen it before—so what’s the harm in seeing it aga...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [269]

Meanwhile, Mizuno—slung over Gold Ship’s shoulder—had already led Daiwa Scarlet and Vodka far from Misfortune’s location at the Three Goddesses Plaza, sprinting full speed toward their destination.

“Stop running!”

“Gah!” Mizuno glanced back to see the two Uma Musume le...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [268]

“You’re the Mysterious Gentleman?”

Daiwa Scarlet and Vodka stared at Mizuno, disbelief written all over their faces.

The elusive Mysterious Gentleman they’d been chasing was actually this oddly dressed, suspicious person right beside them?!

“Hahaha! That’s impossible...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [267]

Misfortune actually wasn’t exactly “unlucky”—after all, she was a deity and could control her own misfortune level, always keeping it precisely at zero. Thus, there was never any situation like “She was originally kind-hearted but gradually twisted and blackened due to extreme misfo...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [266]

“Forget it, Mizuno-dono, you can step down…”

Gold Ship shook her head helplessly.

It was true—a hero’s story lost all luster without a worthy villain. But right now, Gold Ship couldn’t find anyone suitable to play the part. So, with no other choice, she sent Mizuno back to...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [265]

“So, the payment you want… is just rubbing our feet?” Daiwa Scarlet’s cheeks glowed pink as she bit her lip, voice tinged with irritation. Yet her smooth, silk-clad foot didn’t pull back—it lingered right where Mizuno had massaged, toes curling slightly, as if secretly wishing for mor...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [264]

Back to the present moment.

“Kekeke—Hey there, pretty ladies~ Wanna join big bro for a drink?”

Mizuno hunched forward, palms rubbing together in the most stereotypically sleazy way imaginable, his voice a raspy imitation of some late-night street thug.

If any random guy ac...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [263]

Five minutes earlier.

Five hundred meters away from the Three Goddess Statues, crouched behind a patch of shrubbery, Gold Ship and Mizuno each held a pair of binoculars, carefully observing Daiwa Scarlet and Vodka.

With less than six days left before the medicine’s effects kicked in...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [262]

Daiwa Scarlet and Vodka weren’t just dormmates—they were fierce rivals on the racetrack, too.

Though they never truly hated each other, their clashing personalities and worldviews meant they could start an argument anytime, anywhere, over practically anything.

Take desser...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [261]

Unsure how long he’d slept, Mizuno was awakened by a steady, rhythmic knocking at the door.

Knock knock knock—

“Ahh-wuu…” Mizuno slowly opened his eyes, yawning comfortably.

It had been ages since he’d slept this well. The air carried a pleasant fragrance th...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [260]

After hearing Gold Ship’s promise, Mizuno nodded, deeply moved. “Good! I trust you, Broshi!”

The promise was a little strange—especially since Gold Ship herself seemed exempt from the “no other Uma Musume” clause—but Mizuno still believed with absolute certainty that she was t...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [259]

“Of course it’s real! You think I’d joke about this?”

Gold Ship leaned forward, face-to-face with Mizuno, pressing her proud chest firmly against his.

From that angle, all Mizuno had to do was look down a little—and through Gold Ship’s sheer, white nightgown, her graceful ...

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Who Can Resist Nakano Nino? [160]

Shirase agreed.

He didn’t have other plans today anyway. His only regret was that the sweet mood he and Nino had shared earlier had been cut short.

Nino’s beautiful legs had already been “tested” by his own hands—soft, smooth, delicate.

Seeing him accept, Ichika flashe...

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Who Can Resist Nakano Nino? [159]

Shirase was about to crack a joke to lighten the mood, but when he looked down again, he found a flushed, inviting face lit with quiet want.

He paused for a beat, then smiled. “Staring at me like that—are you planning something?”

Nakano Nino pressed her damp lips together, gaze ...

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Who Can Resist Nakano Nino? [158]

After letting out that tiny, unguarded moan, Nino immediately realized how strange it had sounded.

Her face flamed crimson. Sneaking a glance at Shirase, she caught his faintly startled expression and blurted out an excuse: “That was only because your touch was too sudden—I just felt a ...

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Who Can Resist Nakano Nino? [157]

“A dish I’ve never heard of… but it looks like there’s a lot of fatty meat.” Miku pursed her lips slightly. For a girl conscious of her figure, fatty cuts were the ultimate enemy.

Especially for someone who loved wearing black stockings—once she gained even a little weight, the ...

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