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The Years When Zenitsu's Granddaughter Worked in the World of Magic Hello everyone, I am my wife Nana. Since I was a child, I have been able to see monsters that others cannot see. I also have special powers. I can create ice out of thin air. Although I feel that I am no different from other children, my grandpa and grandma are always worried about me, which is a sweet burden. Grandpa can use a magical power called 'Thunder Breath', and grandma can light fire out of thin air, so my situation is also very normal (?). However, the worry I had when I was a child 283Favorites1.3kClicks/ch200Nutrition
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Be the Strongest "Complex" in the World of Cardcaptors [The main magic card, but there will also be a lot of private goods] After finishing the college entrance examination, Kina started to stay up all night to rewatch dramas. After watching "Tsubasa Chronicle", she immediately finished watching the existing episodes of "Cardcaptor Sakura Clear Card Arc". Faced with the plot of Yihua, I couldn't help but comment with sadness and tears. "I hope I can witness Sakura Wolf's happy life in my lifetime!" Then he fell into a coma due to extreme exhausti 169Favorites1.2kClicks/ch181Nutrition
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After Picking up a Five-Striped Cat One rainy day, my wife Nana was touched by a magical cat. It was obviously raining heavily and the road was full of water, but there was no rain or dust on my body at all. The cat with soft and white snow-colored fur and clear and beautiful sapphire eyes was not afraid when he saw her coming. Instead, he rushed over and fell at her feet, and then let out a sweet and coquettish meow. If she hadn't heard what he was thinking, she would have thought he was some sweet little kitten... Five cats: 99Favorites584Clicks/ch292Nutrition
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Kaguya's Survival Diary I was born. There is no memory of the past life, but some common sense remains. I was born into a ninja family, but because I have a mother who loves me, I'm doing pretty well. When I was six years old, my mother was killed during a mission, and all that was returned was her cold body. No one will take care of me anymore. Later, I officially joined training, met my brother, and someone took care of me again. When I was eight years old, my father died. My brother took me and my sisters-in-l 13Favorites84Clicks/ch2Nutrition