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Do I need to describe to you what happened after I accepted the deal?
Well, I'll say it anyway:
She was taken in all senses of the word.
Do you want me to be more explicit?
She was filled with sauce in every single hole…
Then, Lust took a month torturing her and destroying her will, before killing her. Of course, I had to suffer through it all, because Lust somehow never was satisfied.
So in the end, Megumin was banged and killed, and I recovered my body… But in the process, she used all her powers to cause an immense explosion.
To save the wor
I know, this volume did end pretty fast, and it feels quite rushed. I don’t think I wrote it to be rushed by then, but it ended up feeling rushed anyway, with quite a few plot points never exploited. I’ve already thought about rewriting a volume that would be the alternative continuation of that volume. I would start it as soon as I finish fixing volume 9. Do tell me if it does seem interesting to you.
One-shot n°1: Curiosity. I've never been someone people can call "sensitive". I actually never felt any feeling. Well, that is, apart from curiosity. From an eternal viewpoint, this seems perfect: no fear, no emotions to hinder your thoughts... The perfect rationalist. But objectively, it is quite dangerous. People already understood that pain was essential to survive long ago, but everyone forgets everything has a use. You get sleepy when you need sleep, you fear danger... While it is indeed a pain when disproportionate, it is, in fact, useful in all kinds of situations. I had a hard time keeping my body intact until now because
Keywords: Matchmaker/mecha/giant praying mantis/dank meme/dinosaur/earthquake/duck/a squatting eagle Tanya was racing. She was riding a huge beast. Sport Beasts, as they were called, were special species specially bred to race. Hers was a giant praying mantis. Right now, however, there was there was an urgency that required her immediate attention: she WAS racing. A dangerous race. Today's track was a gigantic chain of caves. The inspiration was dungeons. Fantasy dungeons. Fortunately, among the skills available to her, the skill Tanya chose before the race was an impenetrable defense. When the map was revealed, she felt like she for the first time had a chan
Keywords: Matchmaker/mecha/giant praying mantis/dank meme/dinosaur/earthquake/duck/a squatting eagle Would you please marry him? That was a strange question, and also one that wasn’t any less when you took the context into account. For a moment, Tanya was dazed. After a few seconds, she got out of her daze and replied: -Nope. She was taken by surprise, but she still was quite used to his eccentricities. She didn't know however if it was a good or a bad thing. -Oh, come on, there's no better moment for a marriage between two people with hidden faces and names than now! What better place is there than in a mecha in the middle of a deadly dungeon!
Keywords: Fang/banana/moon/cobra/fortunate/nom/nomming/nommer/noms/nommed Immortals… Beings that decided the life and death of lower species… They did look like humans but, according to common belief, they were not on the same level. If they didn't have anything special about them beyond birth, at least, children in centers were taught to worship them as gods. And well, in their eyes, they WERE gods. If you asked Tanya what she thought of them, she would mechanically reply: "They had the benevolence to authorize us to live, and we must repay them with absolute obedience". Whether she actually still believed it was another matter. If you're told something enough, it becomes your truth.
Keywords: Nothing/none/blank/emptiness/gone/empty/disappear Squatting Eagle was happily playing when she asked a question he wasn't ready for: -What kind of backing do you have? This question was sharp, but he managed to not be overwhelmed by his emotions, and quite quickly, he reached the same conclusion as usual: it would be better for them if they didn't even know I existed. He kept his usual dumb face, and said a half-truth, just omitting the details: -Up there. After that, Tanya seemed to be lost in thoughts. It was something that Squatting Eagle didn't want her to do so he immediately acted as usual: One shot n°2: The toy In a dark castle, a woman was sitting on a black throne. Her black hairs were long enough to touch it. She was around forty years old, though she looked younger, and was dressed in black. On her legs was a boy. Her hand was slowly moving, caressing his hairs. The boy had a huge broadsword, still dripping with blood, in his right hand. The woman said: -Boring… This toy is boring. After a while, she added: -Kill yourself. Without a word or any sign of hesitation, the boy Give me a word I'll make a world Volume 5 - One shot
Keywords: Advanced/deadly/laser beam of subatomic chickens/water bottle/apocalypse/lounging (part 1) Emily's breath was echoing in the corridor. She was one of the scientists of this special station. It was secretly built by the galaxy's government to study other galaxies' technologies and develop new weapons to use to gain an advantage against them. The Milky Way's Union technological disadvantage was well known by humans. This is why its existence was made secret. She turned at a corner and stopped to take her breath. It was made secret, but yet… The Darkness found out about it. If they were able to access such confidential data, mankind was certain
Keywords: Advanced/deadly/laser beam of subatomic chickens/water bottle/apocalypse/lounging (part 2) In his study, a man was wishing he had the opportunity to lounge for a bit. But responsibilities didn’t wait for you. General Gwak was doing paperwork. In this age, the use of papers for such a thing would be thought to be backward, but the ancient way of saying things stayed. After a few hours, his eyes left his work and he put his head between his hands. He had a huge headache. Code Zero was only to be deployed in case of extreme urgency. Only if all other officers were already sent, and no fallback plan could be issued. It wasn't because this man co