Kisara_Hiroto

The Nightingale.

The beauty and the taboo existing together.

Unattainable and unacceptable.

An existence only to be admired from afar.

A hero of legends but a also a girl of tragedy.

Shining like a star in the sky, all alone, forever…

-But that’s too sad isn’t it?

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Our MC, an ordinary middle aged man, is an author that wrote books and after pouring 2 years of hard work in a book, his hardwork finally bore fruit as his book got the second prize in the regional awards.
A fruit that he couldn't eat.
Why?
Because he along with hard work, he also poured his piss somewhere he shouldn't and died.
Exactly how?
Read the prologue, and you will find out~
But of course, that's only the start, as the next time he woke up...
He was in another world.
Follow the guy as he turns from a middle aged author to a Young Master in a magical world.
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Hey guys author here…
It’s my first novel, but I will try to make this good.
Good luck me.

Vote this book with power stones, it really helps with your support.
Before giving up please read Prologue and 1st 10 chapters.

Also I have set up prologue to be a bit funny and ridiculous, so, don't mind next chapter won't be like that.

My discord server link: https://discord.gg/8dvVYW8QUn

P.S.: I don't own the cover art, whoever does can take credit for it.

Dance with the Nightingale

The Baron asked, and honestly, I had no reply for that.


The relief that kicked in, as I realized that the situation hasn't taken a turn for worse, was too overwhelming for me to say anything.


But I couldn't just say nothing, maybe I would just nod and be done with it if it was any other guy, but the Baron was different.


I had to make a deal with him, so I couldn't appear weak even if I wanted to.


It took a second for my brain to process all that and go into the business mode, so after a second, I gave him a light bow and thanked him in a sincere voice, "I thank you for saving me and 'your' city Baron, I sincerely do."


Then with a pause and a shift in my tone, I continued, "But, not bad, when half a district is destroyed? I don't think so. It would cost me half of the request money had the request been 'protect the city', after all."


Hearing my reply, the Baron laughed out loud.


Chapter 78: The Aftermath..?