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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [445]

After completing the registration for the first-tier mage exam, Q and the others left the Continental Magic Association.

“How rare,” Frieren remarked, holding up a necklace with mild surprise. “To think someone from this era would still recognize a Saint’s Staff Certification.”

“Thanks to that, I get to participate now,” she added casually.

“I had no idea what to do when I learned only mages ranked Level 5 or higher could take the exam,” Fern admitted with ...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [444]

A mountain of multicolored, high-quality gemstones glittered before them.

Gold coins sparkled across the floor, completely untouched, their sheen so brilliant it was almost blinding.

Stark was nearly overwhelmed, his vision momentarily dazzled. This was more wealth than he’d ever seen in his entire life—more than he could even imagine.

And yet, standing beside him, Frieren surveyed the scene with an expression of complete indifference.

“This seems… a bit underw...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [443]

After sensing Q’s immense magic, Frieren and her group hurried toward the source without hesitation.

In Fern’s mana perception, the entire area ahead was flooded with Q’s magical energy, overwhelming any other traces of mana. It was as if the light of the stars had been completely drowned out by the brilliance of the sun.

Suddenly, Frieren, leading the way, stopped in her tracks.

“Be careful!”

The air ahead was scorching.

It felt like being loc...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [442]

The group moved through the ruins without encountering any resistance.

“This is the easiest dungeon exploration I’ve ever had,” Stark remarked, walking casually. “We’ve practically done nothing and already made it to the bottom floor.”

“That’s because Lady Q is ahead of us, dismantling all the traps,” Fern replied matter-of-factly. “We’re only this relaxed thanks to her efforts, Lord Stark.”

Stark sighed, marveling at the ease of their journey, but a ...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [441]

“Q?”

Stark and Fern froze, staring blankly.

It wasn’t until Q’s silhouette had completely disappeared from sight that they snapped back to reality… Wait, was she not joking?

“Lady Frieren, didn’t you say the Gem Beetle Queen was invincible?”

“That’s correct,” Frieren replied with a nod. “Physical attacks are ineffective, and magical attacks are quickly adapted to. The only way to defeat the queen would be to bombard it with a wide array of power...

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A! A! A! Announcement

Hello! Just a little short but quick announcement, no updates for today since something unexpectedly came up, so here are the number of chapters that will be released tomorrow

  • 10 Incense Burner

  • 9 HSR Stellaris (15 bonus chaps are still gonna be released within this month)

  • 10 Weapon Master

  • 10 Holy Grail War

  • 10 Heroic Spirit

  • 10 Title Master

  • 10 Ichinose

  • 6 Morax (1 chappie was su...

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Is Unlocking the Stellaris Tech Tree in Star Rail Really Okay? [321]

In the evening, a delegation led by Qingque submitted a proposal to the Interstellar Rift Council on behalf of the Galactic Alliance. The proposal was so explosive that the council immediately convened an emergency meeting, classifying the matter raised by the Xianzhou as an urgent agenda item requiring the fastest possible resolution.

At present, only a few nations had officially joined the Galactic Alliance, though over a hundred civilizations had submitted applications for membership...

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The Weapon Master Shall Never Die Bare-Handed in Genshin Impact [375]

“So… do real monsters and spirits actually exist in Liyue?”

As they walked, Lumine couldn’t help but ask out of curiosity.

“Oh, ‘monsters and spirits’ is just a common way of putting it.”

Hu Tao bounced along the path ahead of them, speaking cheerfully. “For ordinary people, the best situation is never knowing about ghosts or believing they don’t exist at all. That’s the ideal.”

She suddenly spun around and leaned in toward Jia Cha...

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The Weapon Master Shall Never Die Bare-Handed in Genshin Impact [374]

Lan was busy handling affairs at the Adventurers’ Guild when she found herself being approached yet again.

With a sigh of resignation, she stepped out to see who it was this time—only to find Lumine, once again pushing Jia Changjiang in his wheelchair, with Paimon floating at her side.

“…You two again?”

Lan rubbed her temples. “I already told you, the Adventurers’ Guild does not need funeral services. You know how strange Hu Tao’s ...

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The Weapon Master Shall Never Die Bare-Handed in Genshin Impact [373]

“Don’t be like that. After all, life is full of unexpected accidents. Even if you’re not a customer now, you will be someday.”

Hu Tao’s words left Jia Changjiang speechless.

She wasn’t exactly wrong, but something about her phrasing felt... off.

“We’re here at Wuwang Hill for an adventure,” Lumine stated. “And I don’t think I’ll be needing your services anytime soon.”

She paused, considering it for a moment.

Hu Tao did have...

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The Weapon Master Shall Never Die Bare-Handed in Genshin Impact [372]

“Well, that’s just how it is, right? Ghosts in horror stories are bound to be scary.” Jia Changjiang mused. “Who knows? Maybe we’ll run into a ghost popping up out of nowhere around Wuwang Hill.”

Paimon huffed in annoyance. “Mr. Jax, you too?! Stop trying to scare me! That’s impossible!”

She flew ahead, facing Jia Changjiang and Lumine while drifting backward. “Besides… e-even if there were ghosts, we have the Traveler and Mr. Jax! There’s def...

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The Weapon Master Shall Never Die Bare-Handed in Genshin Impact [371]

Jia, a certain bankrupt individual from the Lantern Rite Festival, met out-of-town travelers Lumine and Paimon in Mondstadt. After the festival ended, Jia invited them to Liyue to have a meal at Chihu Rock.

During their meal, Lumine sighed about how many wealthy people resided in the city. Jia immediately suggested, “Why don’t we go out and make some money?” to which Lumine readily agreed.

The three of them returned to their temporary lodging to prepare the necessary tools.<...

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This Is My Holy Grail War [170]

In the desolate northern district of Blanche, a silent temple stood in solitude. Within a crude workshop built from steel bars and concrete, four Servants had gathered. Their swords and blades clashed in a resounding symphony—some crisp, some echoing long, others howling in fury.

The frigid wind carried falling snow, and turbulent air currents swept across the land. Saber broke free from the collision of thick ink and violet mist. A sudden gust of the north wind surged, bringing a whi...

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This Is My Holy Grail War [169]

A premeditated fire had flushed out most of the Servants, leaving them to endlessly argue over who was behind it. But Wei Yang knew—the true arsonist remained at large, not even revealing their face.

A bunch of clueless fools.

The radiant mirror before her not only reflected the horrifying scene of the fire but also cast a faint outline of her own face.

Wei Yang was not particularly tall, draped in a robe of white with only a hint of gray. Her long, jet-black hair...

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This Is My Holy Grail War [168]

Anya Lazmosen Grigor lifted the curtain of the carriage with curiosity, catching the salty scent of the sea. It was more familiar to her than any other smell, bringing her a small sense of comfort. She took a deep breath and gripped the window frame, gazing outside.

Rider’s carriage was traveling close to the coastline, following the straight path along the banks of the River Kennet. A glance to the right revealed the stone railing that lined the riverside.

The first light of da...

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This Is My Holy Grail War [167]

Deep within the construction site, along a deserted path, an eerie violet mist slowly unfurled, saturating the air with an unsettling aura. Saber’s figure flickered in and out of sight as she strode through the haze, advancing toward the distant clash of blades.

The knight's gallant face was obscured by the mist, revealing only a vague outline—the delicate yet resolute features of the King of Knights, Artoria.

Once a noble and valiant king, now she carried an air of mystery, e...

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This Is My Holy Grail War [166]

It was a cruciform sword, its blade gleaming with an ominous chill—stained with blood.

At such close range, Victoria could smell it. The sunlight streaming through the workshop’s broken windows glinted off the blade’s edge, its silver radiance stabbing into her eyes. She swallowed hard as a bone-deep chill crept over her—not just from the cold air, but from fear.

Flames flickered in her palm, ignited by her dwindling mana. Yet, rather than offering warmth, they only seemed...

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Pokémon: My Titles Know No Limits! [65]

Lt. Surge was not August’s match.

Over the past ten minutes, he had thrown out four Voltorb, two Magneton, and a Raichu.

But now—

The only ones still standing in the arena were him and Electivire.

"Huff… huff…"

Leaning against his battered Electivire, Lt. Surge gasped for breath.

A deep claw mark ran down his arm—a wound from Shelgon’s [Dragon Claw].

Electivire was in even wors...

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Pokémon: My Titles Know No Limits! [64]

Vermilion Gym was Lt. Surge’s battlefield.

He knew every inch of this place—

"Volo—!"

Voltorb grinned mischievously and eagerly activated [Self-Destruct].

And then…

Nothing happened.

The smug grin on Voltorb’s face twisted into stunned confusion.

Lt. Surge wore the exact same expression.

August looked at the dumbfounded Lt. Surge and spread his hands.

"Why do you look so surprised?"

"You’re known...

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Pokémon: My Titles Know No Limits! [63]

With an ominous sense of foreboding, Lt. Surge rushed back to Vermilion Gym.

However, before he even stepped inside, he already sensed something was wrong.

"Where are the guards?"

Before leaving, he had specifically stationed some of his most capable subordinates at the entrance.

Now, the doorway stood completely empty.

His unease deepened. Taking a deep breath, he exchanged a glance with Electabuzz before stepping inside.

The gym was pitch black—all the ...

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Pokémon: My Titles Know No Limits! [62]

Vermilion Gym

The moment Lt. Surge left, the entire gym went into high alert.

Under the dim glow of moonlight and artificial lights, a dozen Gym Trainers stood guard at the entrance, their eyes scanning the surroundings warily.

---

August and Blue observed Vermilion Gym from the shadows.

"Should we just march in through the front door with the search warrant?" Blue asked, even acting out a door-kicking motion.

Clearly, this was how...

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Pokémon: My Titles Know No Limits! [61]

No one knew whether Kanto would be fine, but the Team Rocket members at the Vermilion Gym were definitely not.

"A squad at the Vermilion Port was ambushed! Requesting backup!"

"The team sent near the Pokémon Center hasn’t reported back—suspected loss of contact."

"Support squad transmitted footage from the scene. Only battle traces remain—no sign of the distress team."

One piece of bad news after another reached the Vermilion...

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You Will Regret This Ichinose! [125]

Ichinose’s Dorm Room – Girls’ Dormitory.

Uesugi Gen lay sprawled across Ichinose’s bed, utterly drained, as he held his phone to his ear.

“Shibata, you’re with Kanzaki right now, right? Quick! Go to Hoshinomiya-sensei and get me some fast-acting heart medicine—hurry!”

Click!

Immediately followed by a long tone—

Beep—beep—beep—

Of course. After being tricked so many times, even Shibata wouldn’t fal...

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You Will Regret This Ichinose! [124]

Keyaki Mall.

Ichinose Honami excitedly pulled Uesugi Gen along, eagerly looking at the surrounding stores.

As for that fat penguin plushie… Uesugi Gen had left it at the scam store earlier. He’d pick it up later.

For now, he was focused on calculating Ichinose’s energy levels.

Bookstore… Movie theater… Arcade…

This should be enough… right?

According to his plan, he had invited Ichinose out on a ...

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You Will Regret This Ichinose! [123]

Even on weekends—

Uesugi Gen, a man of ambition, never let his guard down. He continued working diligently toward his ultimate goal: becoming the class president.

Everyone knew that the Uesugi Group was his most important weapon in achieving that dream.

But due to a moment of carelessness, Uesugi Gen’s headquarters—the Uesugi Group—had been infiltrated by none other than enemy boss Ichinose Honami.

In other words, there was a rat...

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You Will Regret This Ichinose! [122]

Shua—

The door to the student council office swung open smoothly.

Inside, the student council president, Horikita Manabu, and his secretary had been waiting for some time.

“Yo! Long time no see, President Horikita and dear secretary.”

Uesugi Gen greeted them amicably.

“Hmph!”

Tachibana, the secretary, didn’t bother to mask her displeasure. After all, Uesugi Gen never did his student council work, leaving her to clean up his messes every...

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You Will Regret This Ichinose! [121]

Palette Café.

By the time Uesugi Gen and Ichinose Honami arrived, two students from Class D had already secured seats and were waiting.

Horikita Suzune and Kushida Kikyō.

“What an unexpected combination. I thought it would be Kushida-san along with a few of Hirata’s friends.”

Uesugi spoke as he and Ichinose took their seats across from the two girls.

“I didn’t really want to come either, but the moment the rest of Class D heard you we...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [440]

The group stood before a massive door.

Beyond it, a winding staircase covered in moss and weathered by time led downward to the next level of the ruins.

“Lady Frieren, this should lead to the next floor,” Fern said, her tone even.

“It does seem that way,” Frieren replied flatly, gazing at the staircase for a long moment before abruptly turning on her heel.

“Let’s go. This isn’t the right path.”

“…What?” Fern blinked, her confusion plain as s...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [439]

The small, dusty chamber was dimly lit by an untraceable light source, keeping the space from falling into complete darkness.

Q lay motionless on the ground, her once-clear teal eyes now dull and lifeless. Her golden hair, freed from its ribbon, spread across the dusty floor like threads of molten gold. Even in death, her doll-like face was frozen in an expression of disbelief and confusion, as if unable to comprehend the events leading to her demise.

Fern gripped her staff tightl...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [438]

Shhk!

The sound of a blade piercing flesh echoed as a pitch-black monster let out a pained roar before collapsing. A knight's sword, gleaming white with a lapis-lazuli-like hilt, was lodged firmly in its forehead.

"Alright, another one down."

With the same ease as a stroll, Q walked over and pulled the sword free, watching as the monster dissolved into ash.

She returned the sword to its concealed place within her staff and continued forward alone until a solid...

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