Silavin
Stories
40
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17,899
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34.6 M
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Reading
120 d, 5 h
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Translator: Wisteria Editor: Silavin “There’s no mistaking it. That’s not something humans are capable of… it must be a soldier in the Demon King’s army. There have been many casualties among peddlers so far… but never was it this bad.” With a grim look on his face, the one who spoke was the young leader of the group. The important members of the group were gathered in front of the crackling bonfire that had been lit to keep monsters away. A few…-
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Translator: Wisteria Editor: Silavin Vampires are demons of the night. Even if it were a darkest cave into which not a shred of light seeps into, they still would not be able to exert their full strength. However, that is not so for their archenemies, the Death Knights. The reason they hunt down undead during the day is because the undead are weak to sunlight and not because their strength weakens at night. The day the plan was to be executed. An almost perfectly round moon…
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Translator: Wisteria Editor: Silavin This is unfair. This is really below the belt. I lay dispirited on Katerina’s lap. The scent of Senri’s blood is the best but Katerina also gave off a very delicious scent. It goes without saying that I cannot indulge in my cravings, but the simple act of laying on her lap felt tantalizing. Had I been just any other vampire, then the girl would have found herself devoid of all the blood in her body. As she gently caressed my…
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Translator: Wisteria Editor: Silavin He was overwhelmingly powerful. Three people were sent flying in a flash with a swing of his arm. Though it was unclear if they survived, they did not budge an inch on the ground where they lay. That single attack broke the spirit of all the mercenaries who had come running to the rescue. He did not possess any extraordinary skills. It was simply the pure physical strength of a beast. Every single move of his was so swift that no human…
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Translator: Wisteria Editor: Silavin I was born into a noble house of a small country. That said, it was neither a powerful or illustrious house… probably. It was of the title of Baron, and we were never invited to popular huge gatherings. As I was bedridden since the age of ten, I was unable to take a look around our domain or enjoy any of the special privileges that came with the class, but our house was enormous and I never had to go hungry. A number of servants were employed by the…
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Translator: Wisteria Editor: Silavin We succeeded in making it into town unsuspected by anybody, and planned our next move in an inn. We were already in the Formet Barony, but the particular part of town felt unfamiliar. The town was needlessly huge with the buildings here and there, and it had an overall idyllic atmosphere. There were not many soldiers guarding the town, and most of the residents we spotted seemed to be either farmers or merchants. Never would they have…
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Translator: Wisteria Editor: Silavin My father’s change in expression was dramatic. And I realized at this late hour that, my expectation on how he would react had been warped by my emotions. I never imagined it would be a moving reunion. However, rationally speaking, how would it really feel to have one’s dead son come back alive? To make matters worse, that son had perished after years of suffering from an unknown illness. He also had not been visited by any of his…
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Translator: Wisteria Editor: Silavin I suppose the negotiation went neither badly nor well. My father asked me for some time to come to a decision. Which is only reasonable. The plan I proposed is something nobility would find themselves typically unable to accept. The risk is too high, and if I were him… I would probably agonize over the right choice. I do not expect to be accepted right away. On the contrary, it would be scary if I were. However, it would…
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Translator: Wisteria Editor: Silavin A swell mansion indeed, thought the Keeper, unfazed. Quite spacious, well furnished, with plenty of space to hide and more than anything, there were no other houses in the vicinity. The secret to hunting vampires lies in rendering them unable to make a move. Careful planning is critical to kill vampires that are superior to humans in every possible way. The disparity in strengths is that extreme. No matter how much a normal person trains…
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Translator: Wisteria Editor: Silavin “!!” Golden eyes darted around in the dark. The ceiling and the walls were made floors to propel herself back and forth while she attacked Senri with her claws at a tremendous speed, which Senri met with her sword. Senri’s sword is not made of ordinary silver. The base metal used is… holy silver. Holy silver is a rare metal also referred to as mithril and it boasts a power superior to ordinary silver. It is much more…
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