Silavin
Stories
40
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18,876
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36.2 M
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Reading
125 d, 13 h
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "...This should be the place. Let's check inside, just in case." Korinna, who had grown accustomed to the environment of the ninety-second layer, pointed toward a massive tree, its shape almost a copy-paste of the ones they'd seen back in the Forest layers. Her face was streaked with mud like a guerrilla fighter in ambush, eyes sharp as she gauged their surroundings. The tree would have been hard to pick out among so many other similar ones,…-
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin The next morning, it was painfully clear to anyone with eyes that Hannah was not fine. Her face was flushed, her steps unsteady, and she could barely stay upright. What had happened the day before had shaken her to the core, both mentally and physically. "Hannah, you're definitely running a fever," Korinna said. "I'm fiiine!" "You should take the day off. We just cleared a new layer yesterday; you've earned this…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin Ealdred Crow's main party had hit a wall on the ninety-sixth layer. Day after day, they plunged into God's Dungeon in search of answers, but though they'd uncovered some hints, they still hadn't managed to find their way through. The structure of the ninety-sixth layer was deceptively simple. It featured a wide, circular corridor within the Ancient Castle's interior, spacious enough for a full party to walk side by side with ease. The looped…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin Rain had begun to fall over Dungeon City not long after Daryl and his party engaged the Fenrir in battle. At first, it was little more than a drizzle, but within two hours it had become a steady downpour, clearing the streets of passersby. Even the crowd that had gathered to watch the battle at the Monitors began to scatter, each person seeking shelter wherever they could find it. Only those seated in the reserved section remained, protected by hired White…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "Damn it...!" No sooner had Fenrir vanished from sight than a jagged prison of ice erupted beneath Daryl's feet, locking him in place. Before he could recover, a massive paw slammed down on him with crushing weight. The relentless assault, combining swiftness and magic in flawless waves, left Daryl barely able to keep himself from taking critical damage. Defense was all he had left. "Fenrir, what the hell!?" Hannah shouted…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "Ugaaah!!" "Hannah's movements seem unusually sloppy today, don't they?" "Well, she WAS sick in bed for a while, right? Can't really blame her... though, yeah, she does seem kinda off." Two Birdkin, their feathers conspicuously red and blue, sat side by side in the Guild, munching on trays of fried potatoes as they watched Monitor #3. The red-feathered Rara, who shared Hannah's Boxer Job and acted as an evasion-based…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin The next morning, Hannah was brighter and bouncier than ever. She devoured her breakfast with her usual gluttony, then made her bold declaration. "I'm gonna whip this sluggish body back into shape today!" Seeing her so cheerful, no longer weighed down by memories of the Fenrir, Tsutomu allowed himself a relieved smile. When he first learned that Hannah had fallen sick from the emotional toll of their…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin That night, Amira returned not to the Clan House, but to her family home. Tsutomu suspected that the sight of the Fenrir had perhaps made her want to see Camille. But knowing better than to risk another punch, he wisely kept the thought to himself. "You know, I think I understand now why Hannah and Daryl were so shaken up," he mused aloud. "That Fenrir... it was unlike any monster we've faced so far." "Well yeah, there's never…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "Haaah..." Eunice let out a long sigh as she rested her cheek on the table, propping her head up with one hand and gazing listlessly at the Monitor. Her golden tail, usually fluffy and well-groomed, swayed with uncharacteristic lethargy. On the screen, Tsutomu stood in the midst of the ninety-fifth layer, casting <<Holy>> to fend off the swarm of Dark-element monsters. When Milway surpassed her and descended to a…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "Whew..." The hooded man, one of Ealdred Crow's informants who had become infamous as of late for his known soft spot for Eunice, downed a cup of chilled lemon water, letting the citrus tang bite sharply against the fatigue in his throat. Though his face was hidden, the weariness in his voice was unmistakable. Behind him, a line of similarly dressed informants waited their turn to order from the same street vendor. The sight of…
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