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Miyagawa Rin has always felt that he is a bit unlucky.
Inexplicably transported to a thousand years ago, he turned into a ghost and went on a path he had never imagined, and finally died under the siege of swordsmen.
Later, he traveled to a world full of curses. Just as he was about to be moved back to modern times, it turned out that his younger brother was suspected of being a colleague from his previous life.
Because I couldn't get into high school because of my long-term work, I could only go to a magic college.
Life in a high school is also full of chaos. While dealing with the troubles caused by his younger brother, he also suppresses the old Orange who is trying to make a move.
Being plotted by a certain brainiac, Miyagawa Rin opened his eyes, time fast forwarded nine years, and he felt like the sky was falling.
One:
The embarrassed Miyagawa Rin stood at the entrance of the Tokyo Curse Expertise Department, wondering why the field that trapped him just now disappeared.
The spell power behind him fluctuated violently, and he subconsciously turned around to face an enlarged face. The other person's face was wrapped in bandages, and his white hair stood up to show his identity.
"Enlightenment?"
"Who are you?"
The two spoke almost at the same time.
The strongest lifted up a corner of the bandage, and six sky-blue eyes with flowing magic power looked at him like an extension of the sky.
In the blink of an eye, nine years passed.
Two:
The super-level magician Miyagawa Rin has come back from the dead. All forces are confused and wondering whether the news is true or false.
The Curse Spirit Operator who had quit his job couldn't hold himself back and climbed over the wall overnight to go back to the High School to find out what was going on. Just as he sneakily approached Miyagawa Rin's dormitory, he saw a familiar white man standing in front of the door.
Xia You was puzzled, Xia You was puzzled, Xia You decided to ask: "What are you doing standing here without sleeping at night?"
The best friend wearing sunglasses said deeply: "In order to avoid making the same mistake again, I decided to sleep with Rin, but he actually rejected his dearest young master!"
"... If I remember correctly, Rin's bed is not a double bed."
"! Jay, you reminded me——"
Xia You:?
The white-haired best friend then said: "I should move him to my bed."
Xia You:? ?
Three:
Because a grinder deliberately swallowed a foreign object, the King of Curses was unable to achieve success and could only look at each other with the colorful-eyed leader of the field who was an excited graduate student. The King of Curses was very disappointed.
At the beginning, the King of Curses exchanged cannibalism experiences with Mo Mo Tou, and as he said so, he felt that something was not right: No, you are eating me alive! !
The leader regretted for a long time that he only had one life because he was not a ghost queen. He was overjoyed when he discovered that the cursed king's realm could be resurrected indefinitely.
"Sir, please kill me without mercy!"
Killing once or twice was easy, but killing for five or eight years made him want to vomit when he saw the colorful eyes.
The King of Curses, whose eyes had lost their luster, said that the next victim would be nicer to me.
Highlight:
*Essence kicking lunch (rough), ooc apology, plot flow
*cp five/no deputy cp
*12.27 Turn on anti-theft, the ratio is 30%, and the bonus is 50%
The plot timeline is very long, from Demon Slayer to Death Slayer, and there is a private apology
-Push and receive in advance-
Willis, male, unknown surname, unknown identity, unknown race, race... Maybe human.
On this continent, there is a mysterious group.
They are impoverished, they are eloquent, and they are spread all over the continent, swaying like weeds.
They can go up to the palace of the king and starve to death in the wild. They have no strength to tie a chicken, and their income depends entirely on the charity of the powerful. Then they can say a few nice words to those people and take them to every corner of the continent.
——They are the bards.
"Oh, so we are all a group of literati, can't you put down your sword?" Veris sighed, and opposite him stood a wary brave man.
Brave: "But I just saw you kill the monster with one punch."
Veris took a breath and denied it flatly: "You must have been under an illusion. That monster was obviously stabbed to death by your sword."
The brave man looked at the monster that fell to the ground. There was a fist-sized hole in its chest... Could it be poked out by a sword?
Thinking of the recent uproar of murders, the brave man decided to follow this person.
Willis who forced the single row into a double row:?
Okay.
What are the duties of a bard?
At noon, Willis woke up leisurely, went to the tavern to drink for half an hour, then walked from the market to the Mercenary Association, and had lunch on the way.
Going to the wild in the evening is said to be to collect wind and feel the gifts of nature.
Return to the tavern in the evening and officially start my work.
The king and the prime minister who listened had to say a few things. The pope was looking for strange recipes, the saint of the church liked to sleep while taking a bath, the brave man of the previous generation had a crush on the devil, but was dumped because of love and hate. The brave man who vowed to die for his love with the devil:...?
Is this guy really not going to be reported and then arrested and executed? ?
A month later, the brave man bid farewell to Veris in a trance, determined never to have contact with the mentally ill minstrels again.
Willis smiled and said nothing.
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The goal of the brave man is to kill the devil and protect the peace of the continent.
He assembled a powerful team, went through untold hardships, defeated monsters and upgraded, and finally arrived at the Demon King's lair.
There were many monsters there, and the seven guardians of the devil were drinking and carousing all night long. In the noisy square, a high platform attracted attention.
There was a figure standing there, playing a dilapidated accordion of unknown age, opening his mouth and starting to spread rumors.
Brave:......
How did this guy wander here? !
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The brave man is Long Aotian, the chosen one. After finally defeating the devil and sealing him in the underground abyss, he returned to the country.
The king was overjoyed and announced that he would be awarded the title of the first knight of his country. The Pope would preside over it and the Son of God would crown him personally.
The brave man was very excited, that was the Pope! He grew up listening to stories about the Pope and admired the Pope very much, but he heard that the Pope had not appeared for ten years.
He was looking forward to the coronation ceremony.
That day, while waiting in the side hall, he heard a commotion in the room inside, and curiosity drove him to go check it out.
As a result, I saw a familiar wandering poet and the Holy Son, who was overlooking all living beings, chatting.
The brave man was shocked: "Don't be afraid, Lord Holy Son, I will save you!"
Lord Holy Son pressed a certain wandering poet on the table, turned to look at the uninvited guest who broke into the place, his eyes were murderous.
Willis waved to the brave man: "I'm fine... No, why are you saving him?"
"Obviously I need saving more!"
The Holy Son pressed down on Viris firmly, and his voice was so cold that he said, "Father, which old friend of yours is this?"
Brave:?
What can make the Son of God call Father——
Isn't he the mysterious Pope?
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1. I am a fan of Western fantasy, with many private settings, probably a medium-length novel
2. CP Son, no blood relationship
3. Immortal Viris, currently a professional bard, aims to become a literary giant in the future, career line + love line, force value Viris top 1 no one can shake (highlight) a sweeping monk bard
4. Wandering Pilgrim Immortality Seed x Yin Prey Green Tea White Cut Black
"Their feather pens flow with chapters that have not faded for thousands of years, and their melodious music tells enduring legends."
5.20
Intention: Get rid of the gloom and look forward