David Martinez
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Read up to 17 chapters ahead! Chill with us! *** This situation was reaching to absurdity levels already... "Uh huh." Yomite commented before adding, "Look, there are many things in this world that are off, but Venti...that God is a mistake, no doubt about it...Let me pick you a random homeless person from the streets and they'll be more productive than that pile of giggling femboy energy that calls itself an Archon..." Barbara barely understood what he was talking about, yet her psyche was shook to…-
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Read ahead! Chill with us! *** "He is...Morax? The original Archon like Lord Barbatos? But how come? I heard every citizen of Liyue knew Morax as a dragon that descended once per year. Lumine, could it be that you're mistaken? He's clearly a human." Barbara raised her eyebrows sceptically at Lumine's accusations, unable to comprehend that such news could be true. "We're certain that the man before us is either Morax himself, or a part of his body and I need to ask him a few questions for my...selfish…
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Near Yomite's side, everyone present exchanged meaningful glances, from concern, to anxiety, to confusion. "Paimon wants to finally know what is happening! Traveler! What kind of indecent...rope usage is that!?" Paimon frowned at Lumine in disappointment. "Hm? What do you mean?" "...No matter how Paimon looks at it...it looks very... uncomfortable..." "It should be. He's tied up in a rope, after all." "No, no, no! Paimon meant... uncomfortable to...look at..." Lumine glanced at Zhongli for a moment…
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Lumine gave Yomite one of the ropes she materialized a few seconds later and he nodded with approval before carefully examining Zhongli. Hu Tao fixed herself on Yomite's shoulders and soon, a look of confusion graced her beautiful features. "Eh, Assistant? Lumi-Lumi? Why do you guys have a rope in your hands...!? What is going on!?" "Rude Tattoo? Traveler? What is happening?" Paimon interjected from behind, completely oblivious to the situation unfolding around her, just like everyone else... Fischl…
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Meng dashed back to the mortuary room to finish his duties after a brief chat, promising to speak with Hu Tao later. Meng was an old acquaintance she made over a year ago. He initially joined so he could ask the director, Hu Tao, to help him search for his deceased childhood friend called Big G. But so far, searching for Big G in Spirit Realm and in the Mortal World became fruitless and unsuccessful, leaving Meng to wonder whether his childhood friend already passed on or not... ... .. . With a…
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"Aren't you supposed to be a genius? You said so yourself, right? Aren't these a little lack luster?" Yomite asked teasingly, shaking one of Hu Tao's legs as retaliation to the squeezes. She nodded to his inquiry, "Of course I am! The best one there is!" "Think of something better then, maybe something like... "..." ... .. . Hu Tao's mouth opened in shock and her shoulders sunk when she heard his line. "T-That's amazing! That's so amazing! You finally unlocked your full potential to become my true…
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"You're so much prettier, Director. I almost didn't recognize you right away." "Eheheh! Is that so~?" Hu Tao smiled widely, "What can I say, what can I say...This Honorary Director has climbed the steps to adulthood and fully matured!" The ferrylady nodded swiftly before glancing at the man, whose shoulders Hu Tao was sitting on, and the rather large group of women behind him. She seemed to figure out something immediately. "Director, I see you've entered a harem. Congratulations. I always wondered…
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When performing a rite for someone's - or anyone's passing for that matter, it was usually always a solemn affair. And Hu Tao knew the moments for solemnity, the sanctity of the whole affair. But what Hu Tao also knew, were the joys of a peaceful death, one where family members clambled together with tears in their eyes, wishing to say a happy goodbye to their loved ones one last time. Mourning the loss of the people they had known for so long. It only brought the family and friends closer to one another…
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A simple glance their way and many men in the vicinity had abandoned whatever little manners they might have learned throughout their lives as men in exchange for gaining opportunities with these women. After all, it was such an abnormal occurence to see a bunch of pretty girls traveling on foot in this heat, their feminine curves sculpted perfectly to showcase seductive youthfulness and gloriously soft skin under the bright sun... a flock of heavenly creatures meant to be worshipped and bowed…
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For girls of any kind, Yomite was an irresistibly good looking boy with kind heart, prestige, wealth and charisma to fall for. What more could a woman want from a man? He seemed way too perfect... Faced with these facts, most girls viewed him as irresistible, like some god sent to rule over them. He was completely oblivious to the fact that he was drawing close to temptation, unknowingly producing a field that attracted potential desires and affection towards him. And whoever stepped in that surrounding…
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