[New Story Coming Soon] My Remembered Master, a Touken Ranbu fanfic. Here's a completely made-up blurb.
My Remembered Master. Number one on the best-seller list published by the Times Administration. Its release sparked unprecedented discussion among readers. It is a study guide for Masters and a bedtime read for Tsukumogami, giving the increasingly lackluster employment rate at Honmaru a shot in the arm and reassuring Masters and Blades who have lost their way in their careers.
Compiled from the recollections of all the swords in an unknown Honmaru, the book reflects social realities. Its lively, witty, humorous language makes it highly entertaining and socially relevant. It is an invaluable firsthand source for studying Master-and-Blade culture and has made an immense contribution to bringing that culture to the world.
The blurb is nonsense, don't believe it. This story has an original Master. The Master has no romantic pairing, and the sword warriors can date whoever they like. Don't take the crossover tag too seriously either, since other strange things may get mixed in for the sake of the plot. (A casual player from the Chinese server recommends it through tears. If I abandon this story, may I never forge Kousetsu Samonji for the rest of my life!)
[IMPORTANT NOTICE] This story will officially become a paid work next Monday, August 6, 2018. From Chapter 21 onward, the chapters already posted will be moved behind the paywall, so readers who've already seen them, please be aware. As is customary, there will be three chapters at launch, without affecting the regular daily updates. (I'll do my best to write hard; Monday's 10,000 words will be there.)
A famous Chinese music player from the twenty-first century gains sentience, carrying a vast library of songs as it transmigrates through time to a strange future world. Humanity here has developed technology and energy to unimaginable heights, and so has turned its attention to the intangible power of the mind. This mental power can make human imagination and creativity tangible. Hailed as the third great power, alongside natural and technological forces, it is known as the Power Bequeathed by the Gods, a name that signifies the final treasure left to humanity after the gods created the world...
I can't think of anything else to write. The whole idea came to me on a whim while listening to old songs on Xiami. I wanted to record my nostalgia for the past. The songs are the starting point; at its heart, this is a story about longing for days gone by.
Sending everyone a little heart. Thank you all for supporting me. I nearly abandoned this story for half a year, and the friends who stuck with it kept me going and inspired me to pick it back up. Those who like and bookmark the later chapters are little angels encouraging me to update more often. I love you all, mwah!!
Lastly, here's a friend's upcoming story: [Football] The Beast Has Arrived, by Mozi Qiao. It's a passionate football story, so if you like sports competition, go check it out and add it to your reading list.
Theme: It's about to go off the rails, so I need to think of something.
The Most Alpha Kid in Showbiz
The Spirit I Remember
From This Day On, I Am Yours
A Distant Niece
The Founding and Development of Pure Yang Palace in the Cultivation World
Tales of the Tang Dynasty's Academy
The Cult Leader Is Not Ready to Give Up
So the Beginning Was What Fell Apart
A Potter’s History of Throwing Himself at People
After reading this speech written by Da Da, I actually have a deep understanding. I have been coming to Jinjiang to read novels for about 10 years. Why did I come to Jinjiang to read novels instead of choosing other platforms? It's because there are many types of novels here, with great imagination and good writing skills. But slowly and slowly it seems that there are fewer and fewer excellent works. Why are there no outstanding works continued to be released? There is no time, no energy, and no creativity. The reason is that writing alone cannot make a living. Slowly, fewer and fewer people write, and there are fewer and fewer good works.
I'm so dumbfounded, the plot has so many ups and downs, my God
Uncle!! Tears streamed down my face, my uncle is such a good person.
You gave up writing!!!!!!!!!
This thing is a bit annoying to watch. For example, the Cao family and his son knew that the protagonist's use of mental power would harm himself. After Cao's father took over, he did it more frequently. He didn't understand why he had to appear in front of people so frequently and give away works for free when encountering them. It's impossible to have so many works before. It's not possible for everyone to use mental power to fake encounters and produce works at the same time. It's too much for everyone, right? Does the protagonist still need to come out as bait in the end? The enemy is in the dark and the protagonist is in the light. The output in the early stage is too large and how can the protagonist keep his state stable at the last moment? They are all so weak now... And my uncle, I feel heartbroken, how could I meet such a scumbag!!! After this matter is over, the uncle, the protagonist, and Ai Yi will live in peace and happiness for the rest of their lives.
Uncle is being raped??? Don't! Heartbroken and want to curse...
I don't believe what the author said at all
I thought it was going to be a scam. Fortunately, it was updated again.
Great, can you update more?
Damn, when can I update the text?