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Dance with the Nightingale

The Nightingale. The beauty and the taboo existing together. Unattainable and unacceptable. An existence only to be admired from afar. A hero of legends but a also a girl of tragedy. Shining like a star in the sky, all alone, forever… -But that’s too sad isn’t it? * Our MC, an ordinary middle aged man, is an author that wrote books and after pouring 2 years of hard work in a book, his hardwork finally bore fruit as his book got the second prize in the regional awards. A fruit that he couldn't eat. Why? Because he along with hard work, he also poured his piss somewhere he shouldn't and died. Exactly how? Read the prologue, and you will find out~ But of course, that's only the start, as the next time he woke up... He was in another world. Follow the guy as he turns from a middle aged author to a Young Master in a magical world. *** Hey guys author here… It’s my first novel, but I will try to make this good. Good luck me. Vote this book with power stones, it really helps with your support. Before giving up please read Prologue and 1st 10 chapters. Also I have set up prologue to be a bit funny and ridiculous, so, don't mind next chapter won't be like that. My discord server link: https://discord.gg/8dvVYW8QUn P.S.: I don't own the cover art, whoever does can take credit for it.

Kisara_Hiroto · Fantasy
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Chapter 99: The Night Before the Chase

It was only after dinner that I told everyone to gather in my room. And by everyone I meant, Amy, Syrus, and Cana.

My stoic muscle-brained tank was mildly surprised by my maid's appearance, as he strode into my room the last, but that was it. And from the way he wasn't swollen or bruised anymore, it seemed that he was done treating his injuries.

With all the members gathered, I started the meeting, or rather the interrogation.

"Amy if you would."

On my call, Amy manifested two barely alive, gravely injured men out of thin air and placed them on the couch. They were the same guys, who survived Mark's massacre today, but their state was so dire that it felt wrong to call them humans, with their bodies healed the wrong way thanks to the mid-tier potions used.