《ʜɪꜱ ɢᴏʟᴅᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ~ᴍɪᴅᴀꜱ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ~》~Sparkling Sunset~
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I take the piece of paper and unfold it.
I smiled. I owe her one. As I place the note back on my nightstand, I hear a knock on my wooden door.
"Come in!". I see Midas peek his head in. It was so unecpected that I giggled a bit.
"Supper is ready" Midas replies. He had a soft smile planted on his face.
"Be down in a moment" I nod. Midas gently closes the door. I dance around happily before I leave my room.
Dinner was a nice fancy dish I didn't know the name of but it looked- rather tasty! I sat down across.....a banana? I rubbed my eyes, was I daydreaming? I look again, nope a banana in a tux. It's okay Y/N it's normal. I look around to find Midas, no sign of him. Skye sat on one side of me and an empty seat on my other. Maya and TnTina sat on the opposite side.
"Looking for someone?" Skye teased.
"Nope"I reply fast. I turn around towards the footsteps behind me. Midas was walking to his seat and behind him was a.... The hell... A muscular....cat? I noticed some other unfamiliar faces follow.
"Everyone this is Y/N, she will be staying with us for the time being". Midas announced.
It felt weird being the center of attention. As we ate we spoke and laughed with each other, I made friends with some other agents too! I met Journey and she told me some intense stories about her rock climbing career. There was Tek, who talked about how a robotic arm works and I learned the name of the muscular cat was Meowscles. Ha, Meowscles.
I also thanked Maya for the awesome clothing. After supper I headed to a little balcony to admire the sunset. I rummaged through the memories of the past few weeks and thought about them, yet here I am now. It was undescribable how optimistic I am now.
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"Good evening" Midas startled me.
"Good evening sir" I welcome him. We stand in silence for a moment.
"Did you enjoy the meal?" Midas asked.
"Uh huh" I turn to him and smile. "It was great thank you, thank you for all of this! I-I really appreciate it"
"You are welcome" Midas turns to me. I look into his eyes, his golden eye and glazed eye. I wonder why he has this golden curse...I wonder if he's a lot more different then he lets on...
(OooOoo should it get "serious" or will that be too fast?
Edit: Loool why'd I even ask that)
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The White Dragon
It is the year 472 and the Roman empire is still strong in an alternative Earth where magic exists. The Roman authorities hate and suppress the use of magic, which by its nature is wild and uncontrollable. Unknown to the empress and her brother, rulers of the mighty empire, they have an enemy, one that is inexorable; destructive; remorseless; a conduit for elemental forces. By driving magic away, the Romans did not make it weaker, only wilder and darker. And now the White Dragon is back, the empire is at her mercy. From a remote village in north Wales comes Arthyr, a beautiful young man of nineteen, who is the antithesis of Roman values. Yet the empress and her officers need his power over magic to assist their armies and face the White Dragon. Sent to train in Roman boot camp, Arthyr is the most difficult, insubordinate recruit the Roman sergeant-majors have ever had to deal with.
8 143Tale of the Bloodstained Hero (Old Edit)
Recently after being pulled from his unfulfilling life as an illustrator, twenty two year old Cyr is dropped into a mysterious fantastical city in a strange new world. With the help of a power granted to him by an apparition of his previous self, Cyr slowly begins to understand the purpose his newly-granted life holds as a series of escalating dangers are thrown in his path.
8 157Zane the Mad :Part of the Legendary Interviews
Manna runs through the Multiverse like water through the mud. When it gets to a new world it is never the same often many lives are lost, some adapt quickly and grow into gods with the new power. Some of those gods have been working hard to help new worlds with the changes that are coming. They watch the worlds and find ways to use those worlds culture as a guide, but even gods make mistakes. This is the interview with one of the fist of world 997188 to be exposed to the mana and system made to help him. (Please note that this serves as an error report due to the anomalous nature of this subject.)
8 202The Errant Otherworlder Watanabe
“In this world nothing can be said to be certain, except death, taxes and trucks whom transport men to other worlds.” Meet our titular protagonist Haruto Watanabe, a man who has all the markings of a good protagonist for a generic portal fantasy story. As an overworked office worker, to escape from the grips of crippling capitalist alienation, he had taken up to reading many stories where young men like him were transported to other worlds and enjoyed their lives at a most leisurely pace. Armed with genre-awareness and (what he believes to be) a marketable personality which would make him an easy audience self-insert, he longed for the day the isekai express would take him to his long-awaited adventure to another world. When the fateful day came, where the fair yet harsh mistress that is the fabled truck took Watanabe on one last date to the other side, he was most ready to escape his previous life, ready to embark on an errant so great he’d be most overpowered, his heroics so exceptional and his harem so vast that they would barely fit ten or twenty volumes of an overly long novel made by a desperate author looking for quick cash. Lo and behold however, Watanabe instead found himself in a low fantasy world which lacked severely in the department of any game-like systems, cheat skills or easily charmed damsels in distress. In a setting so antithetical to his established genre savviness or any attempts at power fantasy, how will a man like Watanabe, lacking in strength, wits and courage, manage to survive in a land most foreign to him? This is my first time trying to share to the wider world what I’ve written, and I hope you’ll enjoy reading the errantry of Watanabe as much as I enjoy writing about them. I'll be posting one chapter per week on Sundays, along with extra chapters whenever I get the chance to write more than usual.
8 160Effigy Of Madness
Alioth Is your average F ranked adventurer. He comes from a family of D ranking adventurers who mainly survive by being luggage carriers for the rich and powerful. Luckily for him He was able to snag a deal with a SSS+ ranking adventuring party due to a chance deal ,he made with the leaders of a S rank party To take 1% of all the loot gathered. Upon enter The SSS tier dungeon He is brought into a perilous situation only to be saved by one of the party members a strange but quirky arachnid girl .When the dungeon is completed he is deceived and instead of 1% he really is only allowed to choose 1 item. Thinking its better not to be associated with these types of people and wanting to make his leave he choose something deemed useless by the party to avoid being hunted down later. This was a some sort of statue that displayed a women being killed by her own tentacles . After choosing the worthless reminder of his deceit not only did the Dungeon lord awake from his slumber but he trapped the party in the dungeon to toy with them for his entertainment .Forcing them to fight through 9999 levels!
8 57The modern day plague doctor
The world has become an rpg. Monsters have decended and destroyed the world. A year after the end survivors have come together and formed their own nations and kingdoms around the globe. Finding peace and comfort after so long. But when someone becomes sick and healing magic won't work they use medicine. But what do you do when you run out of medicine. The next choice would be a doctor. But with new species comes new diseases and only one man can help you then. A man with a plague doctor mask carrying a old medicine case.
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