NandoFalske

Victor Shieldman is a skilled retired hunter, the kind with the power to rip the head off a dragon, but who suddenly became a father when an injured woman handed him a child before dying. As he had promised the woman, Victor took care of the child and taught everything he knew to the little girl, who quickly became a Rank-S hunter, the highest level a hunter can reach. However, she had an unshakeable sense of justice and that's probably what caused her to suddenly disappear mysteriously.
Victor then abandoned his life as a tavernkeeper and went to the big city to find the daughter he had adopted, thus discovering his main power as a secondary character: the ability to return from the dead.
Is this new power a blessing from a god? Will Victor always be able to prevent his daughter's death with this power? Or is it a curse in this world full of monsters, calamities, wars and heroes from another world?


Main Tags: Action, Romance, Adventure, R18, Magic, Overpowered, Genius, Antihero, Kingdombuilding, Immortal 
Schedule: 14 chapters/week.
Chapter length: 1000 - 2000 words
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I’m a Immortal Tavernkeeper, But My S-Rank Daughter Doesn’t Know That!

As the candidates were called up one by one for their hand-to-hand combat tests against the instructors, Bel watched the fights closely, trying not to get too nervous. But maybe that only made him more nervous, because he was slowly becoming convinced that he wasn't as good as he thought he was.

Each of the contestants had their own peculiarities, and some fighters showed frightening dexterity and skill, yet didn't even qualify for the next stage.

Because of this, the atmosphere became more tense than ever.

"Why are they being so hard this year?" A man in formal attire watching from the stage asked a man next to him.

"I don't understand either. The kingdom is preparing for something, and they want to raise the level of selection?"

A brown-haired woman leaned against the wall next to him, also watching the tests, but she couldn't help it when she heard these two nobles theorizing. Then she said:

Number 47