I Am the Fated Villain – Chapter 66, Not Very Bright; I Am the Demon
Translator: Fate Proofreader: Dhael Ligerkeys & Silavin ‘I may be stained by darkness, my heart remains worthy.’?
Translator: Fate Proofreader: Dhael Ligerkeys & Silavin ‘I may be stained by darkness, my heart remains worthy.’?
Translator: Asuka Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Zhang Wu was in the Fourth-Order Spirit Creek Realm. Moreover, he clearly had more combat experience than Lu Ye. The two machetes in his hands were dancing so swiftly that it was a whirlwind of movements.
Translator: Nonon Editor: Silavin While I was looking around the base of Demon King Rainel’s army, I realized why such weak creatures as humans could prevail in a world swarming with mythical and magical beasts.
Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin While the guild was buzzing with excitement over Ealdred Crow’s success in defeating the Fire Dragon, Tsutomu looked at the party shown on Monitor #1 and nodded in admiration. One Tank, one Healer, two Attackers… and the Clan Leader, a Summoner, so Tsutomu did not quite know how that worked, but he guessed from the composition that it was also a Tank-type Job.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: lordjoker Editor: Spectre “Old Mister, you don’t want to buy it, so why are you stopping other people from buying it?” The man said. He wasn’t willing to accept this!
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Hidamarisou Editor: Silavin Her name was Reina, her mother was Ada, and her father was not in this world anymore.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Athena13 Editor: Silavin Proofreader: p4553r After finishing his bath, Akira returned to Sheryl’s room. On his way there, the other boys in the gang were looking enviously at him. They knew that he shared the bath together with Sheryl. The girls in the gang could not blame the boys since they also knew that many boys fantasized about being with Sheryl. But it was obvious that Sheryl was…
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Proofreader: Spectre “Brother Zhuo!” Xue Ningxiang was on Zhuo Fan with a cry and turned him over to see the fist-sized wound in his chest which went all the way through his back. His face paled by the second and his temperature dropped.