“The Wayne family are set to attend the charity screening of the movie The Mark of Zorro, this Monday night at the Monarch Theatre. This will be one more public event for our beloved Dr. Thomas Wayne, who is running for Mayor of Gotham. He’ll be present with his wife Martha and his eight-year-old son—some people are already callin...
2025-08-25 20:48:56 +0000 UTC
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After that week off, school was the same, but I shifted most of my focus back to my body and meditation.
I wanted to fly more than anything—but right now, all I could manage was jumping very high. It was a good thing our farm was far away from town and hidden from most people’s eyes.
Out here, I could let myself go, p...
2025-08-24 19:40:59 +0000 UTC
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Lana sat at the edge of the couch, kicking her small legs, clutching the bowl of soup like it was treasure.
“Mom, hurry! We have to go to Clark’s house,” she urged again. She had been restless ever since the teacher said Clark wouldn’t be coming to school—something about a bad fever. The thought of him lying sick in bed made her che...
2025-08-24 18:04:42 +0000 UTC
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Before I could even appreciate the boobies, my vision started to twist. What I saw next looked straight out of Attack on Titan—muscles, tendons, everything, stretched across the figure of a woman—it was a whole new level of naked.
I realised that my x-ray vision had just kicked in for the first time!
And thank God Jo...
2025-08-22 17:07:05 +0000 UTC
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“Freedom Fighters take down metahuman trafficking ring in Chicago.”
That was the headline blasting from the radio the first time I ever heard the word metahuman. Not only that—but there was even an actual superhero team with a name here already, the Freedom Fighters.
The impact on my tiny baby...
2025-08-22 15:41:46 +0000 UTC
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Listening to them talk, I confirmed their names really were Jonathan and Martha. Good. At least these were the Kents I was hoping for.
Not long after, they brought me back to their home. I guess that makes them my mom and dad now.
The whole ride in the car, I struggled to breathe. My tiny lungs were burning, like I was suffocating. I...
2025-08-21 18:28:12 +0000 UTC
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It felt like a dream… a hazy, drunken dream where I couldn't hear or see properly. Blurry shapes drifted past me. Sometimes I saw a man wearing a ridiculous-looking headpiece with blue lights flickering all around him. Other times, I saw a beautiful woman, whispering words I couldn't understand, covering my face in kisses.
This time when...
2025-08-21 17:23:36 +0000 UTC
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[Alternate Paths are Alternate Choices that Orin (and readers) could have taken]
[It is non canon, but it will give you some more hints and character interactions, sort of an extra benefit exclusively for my Supporters!]
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What should Orin do?
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2025-08-13 09:13:21 +0000 UTC
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After stepping through the glowing yellow door of Lumina House, Orin emerged into a massive, open hall now buzzing with students.
Hundreds of them were arriving from the other doors too, crowding into the chamber.
“Is every student here?” Professor Oak’s voice echoed from above.
He stood on a grand balcony on the first floo...
2025-08-11 09:10:18 +0000 UTC
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Although there was no timer, seeing most students already vanish through the doors made Orin feel the pressure to choose.
If only the crystal could just point him to one, he thought, glancing up at it again.
“If we’re going by Hogwarts logic… Valor’s Gryffindor, Eclipse is Slytherin, Lumina’s Ravenclaw, which makes Mystic Huff...
2025-08-11 08:00:57 +0000 UTC
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As usual, I woke up before the sun rose. It was a habit I had picked up as a child, back when I had to sneak out early to hunt the sleeping NT Ants in the forest near our village.
I was grateful that the habit had stayed with me—because in moments like this, when the world was still cloaked in silence, I could have Master all to myself.<...
2025-08-07 05:20:20 +0000 UTC
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The courage of House Valor. (Red Colour) 🔴
The wisdom of Lumina. (Yellow Colour) 🟡
The creativity of Mystic. (Blue Colour) 🔵
The ambition of Eclipse. (Black Colour) ⚫️
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2025-08-03 10:33:48 +0000 UTC
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“Oh! Something’s pulling me that way!” Yellow chirped, pointing toward the glowing blue door.
“Yellow choosing blue?” Orin chuckled under his breath, amused. “Guess that’s Mystic, huh?”
Around them, students were rising from their seats, some hesitantly, others with excitement, each drifting toward one of the four glo...
2025-08-03 10:26:49 +0000 UTC
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Orin Murasaki Entrance Exam Score: 21/25 points
Proff. Oak raised a hand toward the front row.
“Please welcome to the stage—Giselle Yuto!”
A few spotlights shifted and focused on a girl rising gracefully from the front row. The nearest holographic...
2025-08-03 10:19:41 +0000 UTC
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“Can I get your number, Zoey?” Orin asked casually, handing her his phone.
Back in college on Earth, it wasn’t unusual to ask a senior for their number—especially on campus. Even the hottest girls rarely refused a fellow student, at least not directly.
Zoey blinked for a moment, then took the phone from his hand. “K. You ca...
2025-08-03 10:13:46 +0000 UTC
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[Orin Murasaki Encounter Roll: 4/10]
Under the wide brim of a straw hat, a pair of bright brown eyes looked up at Orin.
The girl? beneath it had blonde hair tied in a ponytail, with layered bangs peeking out—though most of it was tucked beneath the hat.
She ...
2025-08-03 09:50:56 +0000 UTC
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[Orin Murasaki Encounter Roll: 3/10]
As Orin walked forward on the autowalk, his eyes drifted up to the dazzling upper floors of the airport—the towering Pokémon statues, the massive holographic ads, and the sleek modern architecture.
Next time, I’m definit...
2025-08-03 09:36:34 +0000 UTC
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“Weird… the Motto family’s a well-known Noble house with deep pockets. Why would someone from that family invite an Adventurer to her home?” Anastasia murmured, her eyes lingering on Reiko’s retreating figure.
“Well, I will find out when I get there,” I said, putting the small paper with her address into my pocket.
Afte...
2025-07-31 15:29:52 +0000 UTC
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“The Auction organized by the Merchant Guild really had some rare items today. Is it always like this?” I asked Anastasia, watching the final item being bid on.
“No, Master,” she said, nodding. “This is quite rare. Usually, only one of these items is saved for the finale. But today, they brought them all out at once.”
“...
2025-07-30 17:26:00 +0000 UTC
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"Now, we come to the part many of you have been waiting for — the Q&A session," I said, already catching the impatient glances happening throughout the audience. "But first — some ground rules. You may direct your questions to any of the three of us, but only one question per person. Raise your hand, and I will call on you. No p...
2025-07-25 05:29:24 +0000 UTC
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Amidst the roaring applause, the screens behind me shifted again.
To my right: the launch-phase Citadel, a sleek structure outfitted with modular docking rings, solar panels, and scalable latticework architecture — the starting point.
To my left: a vision of the future — a sprawling orbital city, al...
2025-07-24 12:06:34 +0000 UTC
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Evening, the Next Day…
A swirling, smoky portal rippled open in the center of Penny’s basement.
I stepped through first, Bobbi following close behind.
“D.A.I.S.Y. updated me that Penny was just sleeping after the bite,” Bobbi said, her voice low with guilt. “The lost spider was secured by her too. But...
2025-07-24 03:44:27 +0000 UTC
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Watson Tower – Ground Floor
Inside the Conference Hall — 10 minutes before the Press Conference
The hall buzzed with anticipation, packed wall-to-wall in just under an hour. Watson Group employees filled the rear rows, but the front was dominated by journalists — each with a press badge clipped to their jack...
2025-07-23 19:01:57 +0000 UTC
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BEEEEP. BEEEEEP. BEEEEEP.
“Ughhh, what is that sound… and why is it so loud?” Penny groaned, clamping her hands over her ears.
She pulled the pillow over her head and tried turning away, but the beeping wouldn’t stop. It was steady, sharp, and getting on her nerves.
“What is even making that ...
2025-07-22 19:34:43 +0000 UTC
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“The Pirate Queen of the Port of Clearwater…”
“...Her Black Sail Fleet is terrifying—it sinks any merchant ship that refuses to pay tribute!”
“And what can anyone even do about it? She is the First Princess of the Empire…”
The crowd’s murmurs were growing louder, a mixture of awe and fear, but they were kept...
2025-07-21 18:28:42 +0000 UTC
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‘Master, are you sure?’ Anastasia asked doubtfully through the party link. ‘Even for a normal sword, 100,000 nars is a lot. And this is a defective weapon a Weapon Merchant can’t even appraise. It could just be a decorative sword with no real value,’ she added.
‘Just match their bid,’ I replied, not...
2025-07-20 12:15:10 +0000 UTC
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The girl on the left had short, light blue hair, and she wore a white shirt with blue stripes paired with dark blue pants.
The girl on the right had long, slightly wild brown hair. Her shirt was a mix of red, brown, and white, and she wore short brown pants.
They had been a bit far off earlier, and were now walking away. However even f...
2025-07-17 12:15:38 +0000 UTC
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“Azur? What are you doing here?” Mina asked, clearly surprised.
“Huh?... Weren’t you the one who sent me a message to meet?” Azur blinked, confused.
“Oh, right! Sorry, I did send it. I just… needed some help,” Mina replied in a whisper, her eyes darting back toward us.
“Help? Is it because of them? Are they wi...
2025-07-11 13:28:11 +0000 UTC
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After buying the shoes, I personally knelt down and placed them on each of the girls’ delicate feet. Many of them blushed, some flinched, and almost all looked terrified by the gesture—but Roxanne managed to calm them down with gentle words and a steady presence.
This wasn’t just about giving them shoes. It was the first thing I was ...
2025-07-08 11:36:07 +0000 UTC
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Slurp Slurp
“Yes, you’re not allowed to use your hands—just your tongue,” I said with a smirk.
Slick Sluck
I was lying down in bed while a pair of agile tongues worked skillfully on my dick.
The naughty pink tongue on the left side, licking my shaft playfully, be...
2025-07-05 19:48:41 +0000 UTC
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