Mary Miller
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The sounds of laughter and merriment rang all around him, and so when Han Jing finally opened his eyes and woke up—he would come across a scene that seemed more fictional than anything he had ever seen before. There were four people gathered at the dining table, and though he might have initially seen a family all gathered together, it would soon reveal that it was not the case. The first two were his mother and sister, but instead of him and his father, the other two were the Wood Elf and the Demon…-
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Jilanya parted her lips, luscious red and plump and revealing tiny fangs to utter a reply to his statement, and then the Demon Lord slashed. One moment she smiled, and then she slashed her hand at him. The Succubus moved so fast—Han Jing barely dodged out of her strike even with his Skill. She would have gotten his head in an instant and he couldn't have even noticed, defenseless and without a weapon in hand. Han Jing drew back on the rooftop, crossing several feet away, and raised his arms up in a…
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"Finally!" It had come out of nowhere. One moment Han Jing chased after laundry that was on the verge of flying off the rooftop and then an almost maniacal laughter, border hysterical sound emerged all around him. As Han Jing clutched the… bra in his hand. He came upon the sight of a strikingly good-looking woman that he might have thought was like a cross of Chan Lee and Bo Lifen—but it wasn't them. It was someone else entirely. And while the Wood Elf's appearance was mundane, even almost…
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Inside of the box, each one of them shimmered and sparkled like gems, crystalline and perfect in shape—a box of glazed donuts stared up at the Wood Elf. It caught him in surprise, and he blinked for one moment. At loss for words, until he glanced back at Han Jing and laughed. "This is what you bring me? Some kind of..." "Confectionery?" Han Jing answered for him. "It's a donut, Hazel. Don't tell me you don't have it from where you're from?" he asked with a pointed stare. If he bothered with a disguise,…
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Underneath the heat of the blazing sun, a son of man ran across the hot pavement and pedestrian roads. His feet pounded with each step, and he swerved left and right, dodging other passerby. He had one thing in mind—get home. And yet something bugged him. Items in his arms, they felt inadequate. Insufficient to bring to a Wooden Elf from a world beyond his own. But what could he do? Han Jing moved on to his apartment with nothing but his determination. The safety of his family and the rest of the…
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Conformity. Unity. Teamwork. Harmony. These were virtues valued everywhere, but most importantly it was esteemed in their country. It couldn't be denied that the mall was filled with countless people of different kinds of backgrounds and life experiences and yet, almost everyone moved with the flow of the crowd. However, it couldn't be denied that there was someone who you could single out in the mass of people. An outsider might have found it difficult, especially when even physical features might have…
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A sudden and immense demonic presence erupted into earth, unlike any of those of recent eons. It swept across the entire land and the stars lost their glimmer for a moment; the moon waned its light, and even the sun hid itself from the appearance. Across the entire planet, many individuals and organizations became alerted of the event. Great numbers now sought to quell the great evil that had visited the earth as they had done in previous millennia to millennia. Once more, they would defend the weak and…
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Han Jing. The man's name was Han Jing. The one who represented the Humans in the Creators' new world was someone with the name of Han Jing and had gone with calling himself as Han. It was ridiculous. Even now as he thought about it. The Demon Lord had gotten that information from the Being that interrupted his meeting with the Wood Elf. Yes, he had finally gotten their name, and it was met with internal gloating. Nobody could stop him! Compared to the Wood Elf who needed to gain access into the Fae…
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It was in one of the rooms available in Madam Dongxia's apartment—the affordable if not somewhat shabby building—it was the place where two siblings happened to be together on a Saturday weekend. And it wasn't actually that often that the two found each other in quite proximity to one another. Their age gap was too far for them to form a proper bond. But it was the perfect way for a much older brother to teach his younger sibling with little problem. Answering and explaining things were a piece of…
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There were things that an individual must know while residing in the Veiled Continent—and even more so as a human residing in its lands. Yes, to go beyond mere survival from day to day, there was a need to vanquish and reign over one's surroundings. Information was the answer to all the successful Races making their place in this new world. Without knowledge, without its retention and memory, then they would fall behind their peers. It was how empires fell, forgotten wisdom of old that had brought them…
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