Heroically Maid Hero (Motoyasu - Maid TG) by Hiros53, literature
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Heroically Maid Hero (Motoyasu - Maid TG)
Heroically Maid Hero (Motoyasu - Maid TG) “This is the final straw!” Motoyasu exclaimed when he heard the news that the Shield Hero had done something unforgivable again. “I knew when I saw him the first time that he was up to no good, but I wanted to give him a chance at redemption.” Motoyasu stood up from his seat in his luxury suite that was located in the beautiful country of Melromarc. Motoyasu was a pretty boy standing at an impressive 1.7 meters tall, and had blonde hair that was done in a ponytail and a smile that could melt the hearts of girls everywhere. He wore armour that was extravagantly fancy in the colours of red, white and gold, which fitted nicely with his trusty weapon, the Legendary Spear that only he could use. Motoyasu had been summoned to this world as the Spear Hero along with three others: the Bow Hero, the Sword Hero, and the Shield Hero. It was the job of the heroes to defend this country from the evil Waves of Catastrophe and to help the country in any way
"Saito, you idiot! These have been filed completely wrong! Don't you ever listen?!"
Michael Saito sighed as his boss, Jonathan Rockwell, shouted at him for the dozenth time that week. He could have pointed out that he wasn't even in charge of filing the papers, that was Erickson's job. However, standing up for himself hadn't proved to be a very effective tactic in the past. All it seemed to get him was a manager who hated him and some less than stellar performance reviews. Maybe if he had been a bit more of a yes-man when he arrived at the company then he wouldn't be stuck in the same position for the past five years.
"Sorry sir, it won't h
In Good Spirits (TG Story) by theokgatsby, literature
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In Good Spirits (TG Story)
As the heavy rain poured down from a moonless night sky, a horse-drawn carriage came to a stop at the bottom of a large hill. At the top of the hill stood a lavish estate, its owners clearly of higher class than the poor residents of the rural village the carriage had just passed through on the way to its destination. As if to eliminate any doubt of this divide, an iron fence circled the property, with a large gate where the barrier met the road.
Were it not for the wealth of these owners, the carriage’s sole occupant doubted he would have ever come to the area, much to his chagrin. It seemed to him that the type of problem whic
“Do I really have to go to this damn meeting as well? This is so boring.” Lucian said, hanging his head down from the sofa with a magazine over his head. His motivation was at an all time low and he definitely wasn’t afraid to show it. Ring Ring Suddenly the door to the apartment opened, and a friendly greeting rang out from the man that just entered. “I’m home. How was your day, Lucian?” “You are so lucky that you have me as a friend, Peter! Not only do I let you stay at my apartment for a steal of a price, but now I also agreed to go with you to this weird interview for your job, even if I have to give up my free day for it. Be grateful!” Lucian demanded, standing up from his sofa and giving Peter and his arm movement. Peter just sighed in response. It was no secret that Lucian wasn’t exactly the friendliest person around nor was he the prettiest. He was a bit overweight, kinda short for a man of his age, only reaching around 1.64 meters and definitely sported a perma frown face,
Eaglesworth Academy, Chapter 1 by CrowbotTheShameful, literature
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Eaglesworth Academy, Chapter 1
“The first rule of demonology is this: always be smarter than that which you summon”
Yochlal stirred in his slumber. He’d had a busy decade down on the pits, and had been looking forward to a well-deserved nap—passing judgment on the souls of the departed wasn’t exactly physically taxing work, but it took a lot out you mentally, especially when the damn feather had to keep being recalibrated. He felt a slight tug at the very essence of his being—somebody in the mortal realm was trying to summon him, and doing a poor job of it, too. He burrowed himself further into the pillows, hoping that m
Eaglesworth Academy, Ch. 2 by CrowbotTheShameful, literature
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Eaglesworth Academy, Ch. 2
“The second rule of demonology: one cannot master what one still fears.”
Greg was flat on his bed, staring at the ceiling. It was all going to be over, soon. It wouldn’t be all that much longer, and people were going to start waking up. They were going to see that the entire school had been turned upside down, and what would happen next he couldn’t even imagine. Would it be immediate violence, panic turning to bloody rage? Or would there be a witch hunt first, trying to find someone to pin it all on? When they found him—and he did not doubt that it would happen—would it be over quickly? How lon
Sato Kazuma gritted his teeth as he heard that annoying goddess laughing. Everything for him was going … somewhat well in his shut-in life. But after he tried to save a girl from an incoming truck (which turned out to be just a tractor that gave him a heart attack), he ended up in this empty world with the blue-haired goddess Aqua greeting him, offering the chance to continue his life as a hero in another world. As opposed to being reborn in his old world without his memories, he easily picked the hero option.
But the tune completely changed when she started explaining, no, making fun of how he died from shock, of how he apparently we