Diswa
Stories
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13.8 M
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Normal is the greatest abnormality. Although Yuna Peck was young, she wasn't a fool who understood nothing. In fact, it could be said that every woman in the Peck family over the age of ten had to undergo some basic political education, and Yuna Peck was no exception; in fact, she was one of the best. The Kendall family in Drake City seemed too normal. Although they made some small moves, these actions were invariably unrelated to Orc Boxing. Instead, they pointed to a very troublesome topic: Hell…-
3.5 M • Ongoing
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A knightly duel ended in a very comical and ridiculous way. The winner was disgraced, and the loser was in painful embarrassment. After Verlinke passed out, Yuna Peck did not stay there, summoning two official knights who were waiting outside. They carried Verlinke and left in a carriage. “Little Weir, you did that on purpose, didn’t you?” Senior Knight Molly recovered from her uproarious laughter and came over to Little Weir, patting him hard on the shoulder. This kid was improving so fast, he…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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“I am Wildekland, thirteen years old, a knight apprentice with two months of training experience.” Wilde neither directly agreed nor refused, calmly stating his strength, then fixed his gaze on the black-haired young butler opposite him. “I am Velinkep, fifteen years old, a junior knight with seven years of knight training experience.” As Velinkep spoke, he himself felt a little embarrassed. A fifteen-year-old official knight actually challenged a thirteen-year-old knight apprentice, with…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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"Wal Dikas, the eldest son of the third branch of the Dikas family, a temple knight of the Goddess of Dawn Church. This year, he was sent to Drake City to temporarily serve as a squad leader. He is a junior knight who has awakened battle qi and can display the combat power of an intermediate knight. He once received the title of 'Outstanding Commander' from the Knights' Academy in the capital." On the training ground, Velen Krop briefly explained the information he had to Yuna Peck, especially about…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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At noon, Yuna Peck once again put on a show in the classroom, her extravagant lunch leaving the common students dumbfounded, and even the noble youths of Drake City drooling. Such a display always called for showing off, so Yuna Peck invited Lilith again, and, as expected, was rejected once more. Lilith, as always, proactively brought lunch to little Weir, which made Yuna Peck's eyes widen. Was this still the Lilith, the favored daughter of heaven, that she knew? The proud and beautiful girl…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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Name: Yuna Peck Age: Fourteen Strength: 12 Agility: 14 Constitution: 16 Spirit: 47 Supernatural Power: Magic, Second-level Wizard Apprentice, Unknown School Bloodline: Not yet activated Meditation Method: Information not collected Overall Assessment: A wizard apprentice cultivated with abundant resources, a theoretical scholar lacking practical combat experience. Proficient in potion-making. Young man, she is barely your peer. Defeat her on the path of a wizard; this is just a…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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What was Fittman going to say? Little Will, Annie, and Angor left immediately after Fittman finished showing off his "detective skills," not giving him a chance to continue, which left Fittman feeling incredibly sad and disappointed. He genuinely had big news he wanted to tell them, and this news was related to Will and Angor, but Fittman’s long-standing reputation had already cost him all credibility. What was that, anyway? Could such a thing exist for Fittman? The story of "The Boy Who…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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Upon Awakening, Little Weir panicked completely. Oh Heavens, not only did he Visualize and engrave one basic rune last night, but when he woke up, he discovered that there were actually four basic runes glowing brightly in his Mental Sea in a half-engraved state—one more than before! What the heck was going on? And he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Little Weir looked at himself in the mirror and felt like he had become slightly handsomer? Did he wake up today because he was too…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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The visualization and engraving were successful, and his mental sea remained quite stable. Little Weir opened his eyes with satisfaction, but instead of his familiar warm bed, he found himself in a corridor. The surrounding bas-reliefs looked somewhat familiar, yet also strange. The light from the ever-burning lamps was filled with a vibrant green glow. “Where is this place? Did I fall asleep already?” Unseen by him, a silver-haired beauty silently appeared behind him and lightly tapped…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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"Hey, Lilith, what do you say we just take Little Weir home directly? Besides eating, sleeping, and training, we'll let him focus on adapting the Orc Fist Technique." Having just finished the sparring match and sent Little Weir off, Molly feigned deep thought as she began to tease Lilith. Lilith rolled her eyes at her eccentric aunt. "Is adapting the Orc Fist Technique really that urgent? Everyone has waited for hundreds of years, why can't we wait a little longer? Besides, if too many good things are…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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