MTL - Tome of Blood - Chapter 259 -109-Master! You are finally awake!

She was a beauty with pretty appearance beyond comparison. Time-traveling to the alien world thousands of years ago for a few times, she fought against monsters and evils and saved her country out of danger. During the time in this Alien world, she made friends with a number of fairies. There were plenty of stories happening around them. Meanwhile, she met the prince of the Alien world and fell in love with him. She felt the bitterness of love, while the sweetness of love…

He was the prince of the Alien world with handsome appearance and gentle temperament. In order to pursue his love, he time-traveled to the world thousands of years later for several times. He experienced a lot and tasted the sufferance of the love. In the end, he could achieve his dream and desire.

This is a story of love between different times and worlds. Love, friendship, trust, betray…

Let’s start a travel of adventure and feel this legendary love of different worlds.

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It wasn’t even malicious criticism.I just gave feedback in the tone I was asked to.So why the hell did I, the writer who just wanted to help a junior, possess this body of the prospective groom… a villain, who died in the hands of the heroine on their wedding night?

When a glowing portal yanks Leo from his struggling existence, he is saved by a mysterious system which gifts him new chance to break free from his side character experienceRebuilding an abandoned guild to honor his family’s legacy, Leo finds himself under the evil eyes of monsters, both from humanity and the gates he ventures intoin short : overpowered necromancer building a guild.

In a realm where even the faintest shadows whisper untold tales, I came to realize that the forgotten often hold the most powerful narratives.As an avid admirer of the world's most beloved series, I never imagined that one night's rest would pull me into its very fabric.“Why on earth am I stuck in this world? And why, of all people, am I him?”I had become Arthur Nightingale—Class A’s most unremarkable student. A magic swordsman barely worthy of mention, ranked 8th among the first-years. A mere footnote in the grand story.Still, with this body’s abilities and my own insider knowledge, I figured I could carve out a peaceful life. Or so I believed.“This was the only way,” the voice repeated, resolute. “The only way to stop her.”Little did I know how truly unique Arthur Nightingale was—or the path this journey would force me to take...