A/N: Important! Read, or you'll miss out on something needful!! READDDDDDDD MEEEEEE.
Long time no see guys, just wanted to let you know that these chapters are for last week (sorry for stocking them up) and the ones from tomorrow will be for this week.
I still intend on keeping my 4 chapters a week promise so don't worry. As you all can see, W2 might take a bit longer than expected *pouts*, but I'll try my best to shorten this by increasing my word-page count. After all, I also wanna see our next ML! The flavour of quick transmigration is the different worlds in them so why delay so much in one world? Hmph! I'm also not willing
*pouting intensifies*.
As for why am this late, I was a bit sick this week and the last (stomach issues) but I've been better. BTW, shout-out to all July babies, hope ya'all are having a great month! Am a July baby too although my BD had long passed... haha *nervous laughter*
Anyways, I've been up to interesting things these past weeks that I think you guys might be interested in~.
The first being that I started a new romance novel on Goodnovel names 'Mated to a Vampire'. Still new and I haven't heard the chance to update since I was sick... anyways if you love romance and wanna support this little author do check it out, please.
The second important thing is that I created a new FB page guys, where you'll be seeing interesting book fun activities like fanarts, writing challenges, swap reviews and the rest. Overall if you're interested in connecting with other WN fans then do check it out, link is in the comment section!
And lastly, I picked up some glorious BL novels, yes, absolutely amazing!
The first one is- 'Am already dead'; it's so freaking amazing! Tired of the 'beautiful' illustrations of BLs? Want something more realistic, down to earth and straight-up gross (not really)? Then check this out! Not for the faint-hearted though, and if you want your ukes drop-dead gorgeous and 'perfect' then you might wanna skip this lol.
The second one is pure abuse and I actually had to take a break with just how much torment the author gave my poor soul. Be warned, the angst is very hardcore, so if you're weak hearted then don't even bother. However, if you love seeing scum gongs suffer abuse then this is so for you. Its name is- 'Strategy to capture that scum gong'.
And the last one is the 'Heroic death system'. It's light and although there's angst, it's not that much (or I've already been hardened by the abuse of the second novel's author lol). If you want a typical light-hearted QT with a bit more normal protag and ML then this is for you!
Guys, don't hesitate to give these novels a try! Especially the first one, and maybe the second (if you enjoy suffering lol) but overall they're all great!
Comment if you've read any of this and yeah, about that, could you guys be less cruel and at least try to warm my lonely heart with more comments? Even emojis are fine but at least give me something guys! Come on! *weeps intensely*
Well, see ya, and do keep sending those ninja-cutting onion masters by not commenting (I'm being sarcastic, so please comment QAQ). Bye, bye.
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“Where….?” a purple-haired boy of about nine muttered as he swirled about in the deserted plane. He soon looked up to find a huge crowd before him and running up to the crowd he found himself shoving his way through.
What was happening? Where was he? Where was Dad?
The little boy after managing to manoeuvre his way through the crowd looked up and saw what made his heart drop. His father was being held up a cross on the pavilion by an executioner who stood with an axe beside him, ready to give him the worst execution yet.
Subconsciously, the name of the punishment popped into his mind— Butchering scales. It was a horrible torture technique that involved scraping one's scales over and over again until they could no longer regenerate. Keeping in mind that the demons had one of the most powerful regenerating abilities and were very tenacious this was a very disgusting technique.
It was a torture that could last for days continually without a single moment of rest depending on the demon’s tenacity. And looking at his father’s scales which were no longer regenerating and those intelligent eyes that once held the world’s brightest life force within them which was now dimmed into a pair of lifeless spectacles, he could tell that this had gone on for days.
His lips were chapped and chewed up from all edges and dried blood could be seen hanging all over them showing just how much they had been gnawed at, his now exceedingly pale body which had long lost its lustre was brittle from stress, the long beautiful tail that was once known as the very best were peeling off layer by layer like it was being scrapped by a terrifying unseen butcher.
“Genad!” a voice called out to the male but he was long gone.
This, was his father. He could also be called the hero of the demons, the one who finally made an item that was powerful enough to shield all demons from holy magic but he was being treated like this? Just because he refused to give up his freedom and become a slave for the royalty?
Now he was being tortured and the people whom he worked so hard to save were laughing… they were laughing like this was but a joke! An entertainment! Just an everyday something!
That’s right, demons were cruel creatures. It was understandable for this kind of thing to happen, unfair ruling, unjust punishment and wicked torture methods that even denied one the liberty of death.
That’s right. They were cruel, and it was fine because he wasn’t about to change an entire race.
HOWEVER, THEY SHOULDN’T HAVE TOUCHED WHAT WAS HIS.
At that moment everything blurred, the derisive laughter, jeering and chatter, the desperate voice that called out to him, the dying male that hung on the cross…
Genad smiled. Beautiful. He had always wanted to relieve this day.
“Gramaecias!” the little boy suddenly screamed with a hysterical voice and his multi-coloured pupils shrunk as he reached out to grasp the mystical sword with a bluish shimmer that had suddenly appeared in his hand.
He smiled yet again—a clownishly crazy smile that stretched his ear. He straightened his posture, ramrod straight like a soldier standing at attention and with a leisurely swerve of his sword, a beautiful arc of blood followed suit.
“AHHHH!!!!!”
Immediately, a bloody chaos ensued.
The spectators ran but could not escape, the guards were simply too terrified by the strength of this monster who was going crazy. Each step was followed suit by a wave of dead bodies and in less than a minute every demon who stood there—except the one on the cross and the male who had been calling out to him, lay in halves of two, three or more.
He was but a boy yet in seconds he had demolished a hundred and more demons, his cruelty so high it didn’t matter if it was a child or an adult—he simply killed. And as he stood on the piles of body with a bloody visage and sword in hand the boy smiled smoothly before bursting into peals of delightful laughter; he truly was a demon in all makings.
Oh, if only this was real. If only that then he could do something like this, then… it would have truly been delightful. However…. It was only but an illusion….
… one he would make true very soon.
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Dina blinked twice on waking up and found herself yawning unrestrained when all eyes turned to her simultaneously, it was so sudden that it nearly scared her stumbling down from her chair.
“Yeah?” she asked probingly. Why was she being stared at like some freak, she was pretty but wasn’t this too much?
Her thoughts were answered the next minute when the teacher spoke-
“Miss Dina, I guess I’ll have to remind you that right now, you’re in class and maybe next time you try to swallow everyone around you, you keep that in mind.” the male teacher in front of her spoke with an insincere smile that didn’t reach his eyes.
‘Oh. Am in class.’ she thought while blinking her pair of cute brown eyes blankly, why did she feel she was missing something though?
“… does this mean I’m forgiven?” she said cunningly with a flattering smile.
“No, detention for 2 hrs immediately after school.”
“Ughh….”
“Is that a groan I hear?”
“No! I said ‘Yessss’,” Dina responded sarcastically earning giggles from her classmates.
“3 hrs.”
“Oh come on!”
“4.”
“….”
Eventually, the naughty kid learnt that tempting her teacher might not be the best action and finally shut her mouth. Well, she had lots of homework, so might as well use detention for them.
The teacher went on and on and on and even though his lecture was interesting, due to how exhausting the last hours of school usually were and most of the students were either dozing off or doing something else.
In total, the concentration of the class was shit. The teacher didn’t seem to care though and just went on with the few serious ones who followed along, Dina, included. She hoped the teacher would at least consider her ass if she was dutiful enough.
Glancing at the time which ticked closer to 22:00, Dina smiled softly. Today, she had a date with her boyfriend who finally had time for one, and she couldn’t wait for classes to end!
Her thoughts were just about to take her deeper into a land of bliss when a hand tapped her prompting her to look back only to hear the strangest words yet—
“Dina, WAKE UP.”
Her eyes quivered for a moment before they stabilized once more and looking at the strange male with glasses she felt exceedingly confused.
‘???’
Who was this weirdo? Did she look like she was sleeping or what? She was literally in front of him, awake and active, so what the hell?
“Ugh… thanks, but as you can see; I AM awake,” Dina responded before looking away.
Tick, tok, tick.
The hands on the clock moved really slowly but finally, it was time!
BRINGGG!
The school bell rang dutifully.
Finally! School was over!
Dina instantly rushed out from the door ignoring the calls from her friends, she had to immediately meet Jackson who was lwaiting for her at the gate.
Her mind swirled with happiness as she dashed off, completely forgetting about detention and with her crazy speed coupled with the fact that everyone was literally throwing themselves out of the way with how dangerously fast she was going she finally reached the gate… only to see Jackson being kissed by a blue-haired female.
‘What…?’
Dina paled as her lips trembled, it was such a terrible shock to her heart that she stumbled to the floor and fell on her butt attracting the duo’s attention.
Jackson's confused eyes wavered as soon as they met Dina's and in a panic, he instantly tried to explain, “NO! Dina! She came so su-“
“This is my boyfriend, Jackson. So please stay away from him,” the girl however wasn't having any of that and immediately cut up Jackson as she approached Dina who could only tremble in shock.
Her face was as white as a sheet, her rosy lips which were now drained of blood looking extremely pale and her entire body trembled so much she seemed to be going into a panic attack. Her Jackson was cheating?
I-i-it couldn’t be! He must have been seduced! Just how?! Not possible! Not possible!
“I-it can’t b-be…. NOT POSSIBLE!” Dina screeched hysterically as all eyes fell on them.
Whispers flew around, eyes stabbed at them but through it all, Dina who didn’t care could only stare at the brunette viciously.
“It sure is, so isn’t it about time you WAKE UP?” the brunette said.
Dina gritted her teeth in rage, this bitch stole her boyfriend and still had the audacity to tell her to wake up, fucking casa… wait. This strangely sounded…
“You said?” Dina muttered but felt odd the next minute. Why did she care? But strangely enough she felt these words had a special meaning to them…
“I said, WAKE UP, HOST.”
Dina simply looked on confusedly and unconsciously her eyes went to her watch, showing 22:01. Host? What the hell… the next second Dina’s eyes widened.
“Z-zero?”
“You finally remembered.”
"W-wha?"
CRASH!!!
The space suddenly had a small crack imbedded into it and the next minute everything broke apart! Shattering neatly like delicate glass smashed into a rock and turning into millions of tiny tear-like pieces. Dina looked up in stunned silence and was met with the familiar pair of emotionless eyes.
“You’re finally awake, Transmigrator.”