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Don't Want to Be a Magical Girl
Light Novel不想成为魔法少女
Yue Yue Liu
(She will remain a magical girl most of the time in the later period, single) Facing the terrible disaster called "erosion", magical girls emerged as the times require and became heroes, saviors, and the last hope in people's eyes. People look forward to, admire, and long to become such a person. But for Ji Yi- Magical girls and so on, I admit that they are indeed the heroes who save the world, but it is better not to let me become a magical girl. ... But fate always runs against the trajectory that some people hope for. Magical girl [Clover] makes her grand appearance! Today is another day when Ji Yi can't go to work.
(She will remain a magical girl most of the time in the later period, single) Facing the terrible disaster called "erosion", magical girls emerged as the times require and became heroes, saviors, and the last hope in people's eyes. People look forward to, admire, and long to become such a person. But for Ji Yi- Magical girls and so on, I admit that they are indeed the heroes who save the world, but it is better not to let me become a magical girl. ... But fate always runs against the trajectory that some people hope for. Magical girl [Clover] makes her grand appearance! Today is another day when Ji Yi can't go to work.

Angel's Sword Devil's Sword
Fantasy天使的剑恶魔的刀
Yue Yue Liu
In the distant continent of Kafar, in the era of swords and magic, dragons, monsters, and elves have built a brand new world. The nine empires symbolize supreme glory. Five races coexist and the Age of Miracles brings you a completely different innovation. The fight of the eighteen Destined Ones, the wailing of the continent, the trial of the Redeemer... My name is Loim Payntzamusha.
In the distant continent of Kafar, in the era of swords and magic, dragons, monsters, and elves have built a brand new world. The nine empires symbolize supreme glory. Five races coexist and the Age of Miracles brings you a completely different innovation. The fight of the eighteen Destined Ones, the wailing of the continent, the trial of the Redeemer... My name is Loim Payntzamusha.

Dark Dawn
Fantasy诡暗黎明
Yue Yue Liu
In this world where battleships and technology coexist, mystery still exists and the past remains eternal. In the radiance of the cross, the flames of the gallows burn the immortal witch. In the dragon's fiery purple breath, the dragon slayer's sword shattered the hard skull. The giant ship is roaring, the devil is whispering; the gods are ringing the death knell, and the throne of blood is raging. Who fosters mystery and illusion in God's corrupt temple? In the fortress of Demonic Whispers, who opened the dusty door? In the babble of virtuality and reality, light and darkness intersect with each other. In the deception of truth and falsehood, the intertwined music of ice and fire. Who is praying for the coming of the old days? Who is it that fantasizes about the dust of gods? In this world of virtuality and reality, truth and falsehood, the rulers of the past opened their eyes of illusion. The old days will rise and the gods will come. I looked at the dim world and wrote my own story.
In this world where battleships and technology coexist, mystery still exists and the past remains eternal. In the radiance of the cross, the flames of the gallows burn the immortal witch. In the dragon's fiery purple breath, the dragon slayer's sword shattered the hard skull. The giant ship is roaring, the devil is whispering; the gods are ringing the death knell, and the throne of blood is raging. Who fosters mystery and illusion in God's corrupt temple? In the fortress of Demonic Whispers, who opened the dusty door? In the babble of virtuality and reality, light and darkness intersect with each other. In the deception of truth and falsehood, the intertwined music of ice and fire. Who is praying for the coming of the old days? Who is it that fantasizes about the dust of gods? In this world of virtuality and reality, truth and falsehood, the rulers of the past opened their eyes of illusion. The old days will rise and the gods will come. I looked at the dim world and wrote my own story.