《Re:Asura》Chapter 18: The Bewitching Girl
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The blue light of the morning sun entered through the windows, and Asura was still staring at the scroll in his meditative position. As the sun rose, changing the blue light to yellow, the crows of the roosters could be heard. Soon, the children in the other rooms were starting to wake up, groggily heading out of the bedrooms and to the Dining Hall.
"Tock tock!" Asura heard someone knocking on the wooden door of his room. Finally looking away from the scroll, his neck creaked as he turned his head towards the door. Faking a loud yawn, he asked.,"What is it?"
"Nanny Lan asked me to wake you up and bring you to the Dining Hall." A girl's honey-sweet voice answered.
"Coming!"
Opening the door, Asura's skipped a beat as he saw the prettiest girl he had ever seen in this world, who was also looked to be slightly younger than him. Wearing a sky blue dress, her hair was a rich shade of mahogany, flowing in waves as if it was meant to adorn her porcelain-like skin. Looking at him was a set of bewitching eyes that seemed to have captured a thousand men's souls.
"Are you done staring at me?" The bewitching little girl snapped.
On the way to the Dining Hall, she moved with the grace of a swan, her wavy hair swaying with every step she made.
Other than the occasional stares she got from the boys, it was a rather uneventful walk.
At the Dining Hall, the rows of tables were filled with foods of all sorts, ranging from roasted meats to fruits to foods that Asura had not seen before.
"Jesus, this looks like a scene right out of a movie, that Parry Hotter movie, I think?" Asura suddenly recalled a movie he had often watched as a teen in his previous world. Having spent 12 years in this world, he had already forgotten a lot of things he had known from his previous world.
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"You can sit over there," The bewitching girl pointed towards an empty wooden chair that had been left free for Asura, before walking off to join her friends.
As Asura sat down on the wooden chair, his gaze was not directed towards the resplendent feast on the table right in front of him, but was on the girl who had made his heart palpitate so early in the morning.
"Dude, what're you staring at? The food's gonna get cold, ya know." Said a red haired boy with a lanky build, looking no older than ten, biting a chunk off of a turkey leg.
"O-Oh, you're right." Asura looked towards the red haired boy, greeting him with a smile.
"The name's Khara. What's yours?" Khara grabbed another turkey leg and offered it to Asura, his face revealing a smirk with a touch of rebelliousness in his hazel eyes.
"Asura."
[Author's Note: Holy shit, just realised it's almost 1AM already! Didn't expect to take so long to write this. Well, here's the final chapter of the day! I won't be having college for the next 2 days, so expect the first of at least 5 chapters or more in a few hours(i need sleep) and on Friday!]
Chapter 19: Warrior's Guild
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Endless
Zortex has been unhappy for too long. Nothing feels really important to him and the people around him might as well be insects for how much he cares. But all of that is going to end soon. The moment his life will change has almost arrived. The door to immortality opens to him and he will have the opportunity to choose his own future. There are many paths ahead, but which ones will lead him to become a legend? Check the story of Zortex from his noob days to...we will see. I'm trying to write a LitRPG story without falling into the normal cliche. Big and careful worldbuilding. Characters with a human side. MC not so OP that nothing can stand against him. Right time management (not everything will happen in a month). Cover by: https://opengameart.org/users/madjestiko
8 246CODEX
The call of adventure was prevalent in Eric's mind since he was a fledgling of a boy. He loved exploring new places so much, that he happened upon a magical tome in a cave he found when he wandered around his neighbourhood. And from this tome, manifested the ghost of a dead sorceress who made a home in his mind. And so began his journey in becoming a legendary mage; and also a royal pain in the ass. NB: Just a side project made purely for fun! HIGHLY EXPERIMENTAL. NO PLOT! Well, maybe a little plot. Okay, it has more plot than I first intended for it to have. And uh, there's not much, but expect profanity.Check out my edgelord book:https://books2read.com/u/mgg7dD
8 211Moonlight Sword Sect
One of the three great sects, the Moonlight Sword Sect is a powerful sect that rules over a overwhelming amount of deity-like cultivators, like a dragon that rules over powerful treasures. The Moonlight Sword Sect, also called as the ?Moonlight Illusions Sect,?is the most feared sect among the three great sects for its profound and mysterious technique that can destroy realities and even the time itself. Indeed. This is the sect that no one must or even most, "can" fight as this sect is strong by any means, be it offensive or defensive as they can bend the reality to illusions, giving the attacker or defensive side a dim light of hope of surviving from the wrath of the Moonlight Sword Sect. However... "Are you really that serious, sect master?" "Yes, I am indeed serious." "You're giving away the sect master role to someone so that you can go away from your sect-master duties and court that female cultivator from other sect?! Are you serious sect master?!" "Yes." "Sigh... I can't believe this is happening..." ??? "Xiare! I challenge you!" "Hehehe.... Even though you're an OP character, you're still a weakling, my little Eumi. Fine then. I'll accept your challenge. Let's duel! Show me your best cards!" Indeed. Instead of a more serious tone of what the Moonlight Sword Sect cultivators imagined and portrayed by the other cultivators to be, they were instead opposite of that. Instead, they were casual, free from worries and most importanty— carefree with no sign of ending. It was as if they were like a joke, despite being one of the most feared sect across the cultivation and mortal world. Follow the cultivators of the Moonlight Sword Sect as they experience the changing world with their carefree lifestyle.
8 221Hiscovol
For as long as it can remember, mankind has been protected and trapped by The Palisade. Everyone has long since forgotten what lies outside, not to mention what lies within themselves. Over the past two-thousand years, mankind has done what it has always been known to do- dominate. Follow Glen Hiscovol, a man who has tasted the life of both the opressor and the opressed, as he survives the world after the fall of The Palisade. But be wary; there are many things that Glen doesn't know, about the world and himself.
8 108For real
𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳, 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦, 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭
8 115Mianite: Septic
Understandably given the title 'portal' the crew from the old world is sent to another. An even older and familiar world. They meet the other world's heroes, and our heroes are welcome back to Mianite learning that their home has grown as much as them. The Dianites have a new leader, to Tom's dismay. Mianite has given new light to new creatures - good or bad -, and Ianite has worked hard to restore peace, justice, and balance.Well there is mostly balance.Two kingdoms run head to head. One leaning more to the traditional side, and the other wanting a change.When the New Kingdom of Aura takes the heroes in, they have no choice but to ally themselves with the Kingdom's leaders, Faith and Liberty. They meet Oracles and Elves and learn that their own simplistic home isn't so simple. They also learn that the other Kingdom may have a more sinister plan, and that they may have an operative on the inside.
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