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Corvos17hCommentedUnless it was you or that "crewmember"...
There was no evidence to indicate that the person who had killed the crew member and burned the sails had left the boat. But he really had nowhere else to go.- Corvos17hCommented
"wearing" pale skin?!
He appeared to be only about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing very fair skin, almost sickly pale. He had the slender shoulders, collarbones, and waist characteristic of a youth, and black, shoulder-length hair. - Corvos17hCommented
The author, trying to brag about his story from the start :D
"What an intriguing new way to be transported..." - Corvos19hCommented
They what?! Lies!
What a pity that in his past life, no human could evolve into such an advanced body. Otherwise, it would resolve the regret many feel discovering that their idols also have bodily urges. - Corvos1dCommented
self awareness = 0
Hmm, only Yin Shuang and I are normal in this team. - Corvos1dCommented
Homophobic, beyond the previous humor...
Wayne shivered, swearing to himself that he would remove all bed linen, clothing, and anything that had his scent from the bedroom without leaving a single piece behind. - Corvos1dCommented
A man of integrity, for certain...
"Half an hour will do." - Corvos1dCommented
Best... employee... ever!
"I'll pay to work. One thousand Xianlings a month to hire me as an assistant at the Detective Agency." - Corvos1dCommented
For ocean trade to bring tea leaves, there must be a place that rows them. Why can't that be where he is?
Wayne pocketed the five thousand Xianlings and went to the kitchen to make tea, wondering where on earth the locals got tea leaves in a world without ocean trade. - Corvos1dCommented
Was it being locked from the outside an option? Does the landlord lock him in when he's behind on rent, so he has to go through the window?
Wayne remembered very clearly that the door of the Detective Agency was tightly locked, and it was locked from the inside. - Corvos1dCommented
Way to step on this salted fish's dream...
Don't think that after transmigrating you can immediately turn your life around, marry someone rich and pretty. It has been proven that even if a salted fish (Chinese slang for someone lazy and unproductive) transmigrates, it is still a salted fish! - Corvos2dCommented
No, a 'pile of bugs' is called a Microsoft product.
One bug is a bug, a pile of bugs becomes a feature! - Corvos2dCommented
it had been going so well without a special cheat...
Silently floating within him, its exact location unclear; it might be in the brain, maybe the heart, or perhaps somewhere in between among the internal organs. - Corvos3dReplied to ChiefGamer
well, possible racism aside, there is a reasonable explanation. Europeans, especially Britain, occupied much of Africa. In doing so, the European kings lived quite well, while African chieftains did not. So it could just be referring to oppressors and the oppressed, not any inherent differences in races.
"The ignorant youth, let me tell you, there are very few items that can truly become vessels for spirits, and you might not come across one even if you left the tower a hundred times. Africans shouldn't carry so much stuff; it's all dead weight when you're running for your life." - Corvos3dCommented
That story definitely sounds like a bit of tripe, to me... I'll show myself out...
Er, it shouldn't have been so ridiculous to die... - Corvos3dCommented
I don't know whether it's strange or understandable that this was even a concern...
This mummy was very thoroughly dead and hadn't taken advantage of his distraction to jump up and hit him. - Corvos3dCommented
Or cult propaganda.
It looked like a classic line from some novel from a decade ago. - Corvos3dCommented
For research purposes, I'm sure...
For the sake of the blond bombshell with the big curls, Wayne didn't immediately throw the posters in the trash after tearing them down. Instead, he kept them all in his bedroom on the second floor. - Corvos3dCommented
Sometimes I wonder if the isekai portion of these stories are really necessary to the plot, or just there to tick a box...
It was Wayne's third month in the God-chosen Continent, and he had inherited everything from the unfortunate 'Wayne,' from the Detective Agency to the rent, down to the potatoes counted by the basket in the kitchen, not a single thing was omitted.