Silavin
Stories
40
Chapters
18,859
Words
36.1 M
Comments
84,279
Reading
125 d, 11 h
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Translator: Silavin *Coo coo coo…* The Grey Feathered Giant Bird seemed happy with the glass room on its back, making cheerful sounds without pause. Whatever way it shifted and moved, the glass room held firm. "Fly up so I can see." Su Bai ordered. Flapping in place on the ground would not tell them much. It needed to actually be in the air for the fitting to be properly tested. *Coo coo coo…* *Whump…-
1.4 M • Ongoing
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Translator: Lizz Masato, who had obtained a large sum of money, replaced the equipment that had been destroyed in the battle with the skeleton. Equipment made from special materials like mithril or orichalcum was impossible, but the quality was better than his previous gear. After spending an entire day agonizing over the choices, he bought two slightly larger knives made with a high percentage of dungeon iron, along with a sturdy breastplate and gauntlets. The gear…-
29.1 K • Ongoing
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Author: Silavin “Oh? We are safe here?” Yang Ji’s first words were met with cold glares from Hong Jun and Xing Ting. Hong Jun did not want to waste time and directly said, “speak. What are your conditions to work with us wholeheartedly?” Yang Ji, a little taken aback by the level of hostility from those two, went silent for a moment before speaking, “First, I want to know about what you are planning. No private talks without me. The whole way, I didn’t…-
13.8 M • Ongoing
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Author: Silavin *Criiiiick* The sound of a pair of enormous doors opening started to play out. The first instant this occurred, Xing Ting’s eyes narrowed. Her brows wrinkled to the point it could literally catch a fly. Xing Ting, who had been meditating outside, waiting for Yang Ji with two guards at the side, could not help but feel something heavy weighing on her. They needed to wait for reinforcements, and Yang Ji was supposed to delay as much time as he could…
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13.8 M • Ongoing
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Author: Silavin “Wait, you have a Sect? Then, did you come to my Hong Clan to act as a spy?” Hong Lan Tian raised her guard again, far more wary this time. “If I’m a spy, then your whole Family is made up of spies. Why would I put myself in a situation where I would have my life tied to yours if I’m a spy? I would rather be tied to someone of a higher position, not you.” Yang Ji quickly shot back. “Besides, I doubt that I would need anything from your Hong Clan…
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13.8 M • Ongoing
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Author: Silavin Without needing directions, Hong Jun led the way towards their original room. The guest room where Xing Ting and Yang Ji had stayed before. Xing Ting and Hong Jun would speak to each other in private while Yang Ji just followed along while looking at the other guests walking about. When they were just outside the room, Xing Ting was about to open the door using a token when Hong Jun raised his arm to stop her. His expression changed from that of solemn to…
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13.8 M • Ongoing
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Author: Silavin “Hey, just do as I say and nothing will happen, seriously.” Wu Lun’s voice played out in Yang Ji’s mind like a whisper. “No way. If anyone notices, I’ll get exposed.” Yang Ji shot back. “Like either of us doesn’t know that obvious fact. Relax. No one besides you three will notice. You can say that this is the sole opening you have to put some pressure on Hong Jun.” Wu Lun nonchalantly said it as if any torrential rain was just but…
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13.8 M • Ongoing
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Translator: Kazumi Editor: Silavin As Luka sat at his desk at school with a piece of paper before him, his arms folded and a serious look on his face, one of his friends, Eugene, called out to him. "Hey, Luka! What are you looking at with such a serious expression?... Whoa, what's this!?" Eugene frowned at the paper on the desk, and Luka gave him a puzzled look. "It's a Magic Circle?" "Obviously I can tell it's a Magic Circle! The problem…-
695.6 K • Ongoing
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Translator: Kazumi Editor: Silavin King Assar received reports in his private chambers. This had always been his preference. Not the formal receiving rooms, not the throne hall, but here, behind a closed door, in a space that belonged to him rather than to the crown. The choice was deliberate and understood by those who came to him this way: what passed between them was personal, unofficial, outside the record. The man, or rather, the woman, who stood before him…
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695.6 K • Ongoing
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Translator: Kazumi Editor: Silavin The alleyway held its breath. Tucked a few streets from the main road, it was the kind of place that swallowed shadows. The man had chosen this stretch deliberately, pressing himself against the cold stone of a building's wall. The sun had set an hour ago. Darkness had settled into the city like something patient and waiting. "Well, well," he murmured. "This is troublesome." There was no one to hear him. He had made…
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695.6 K • Ongoing
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