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This is a story where the protagonist who obtained hypnosis does whatever he pleases and assaults girls at school. There are many lines where common sense is rewritten and unconscious assault. Not just sex, but the particulars regarding the process, the situation, and the atmosphere of what occurs prior to the act are written about as much as possible. completed author: Lust Bone translater: Dominant Programmer chapters from: https://dominantprogrammer.wordpress.com/projects/saimin-regulation/

The world of Eien is breathing its last. Its heavenly surface soiled by the dusk mushroom’s spores, no longer held any signs of its flourishing life. Oasis, the last sanctuaries in this world, shelter the remaining survivors. But for how much longer? In this era of despair and death, like a last glimmer of hope, a new oasis arose. The Miracles’ Haven, the sole piece of land able to deflect the mushroom’s spores and rumored to gather the world lost treasures. The last human factions, claiming this amazing shelter, lighted the wicks of war. A young orphan joined the battlefield with one purpose in mind: finding a heart. Everything is set. It’s time, in this world of swords and magic, for the infinity’s seed to sprout.

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Who could have foreseen the chaos that would erupt 20 years after high school? Former classmates, once merely acquaintances, are now tangled in a web of mystery, deceit, and betrayal. When one of them turns up dead, the reunion turns into a crime scene. Long-buried grudges resurface, hidden secrets claw their way to the light, and trust is a luxury no one can afford. Friendships may have faded—but motives have not. The blood is on someone's hands, but who?

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Once a land of despair, the kingdom of Pompeii was granted divine salvation—only to squander it in greed. Blessed with abundance, its people fell into corruption, and the gods, in their wrath, cast a terrible curse. From that day forth, war became Pompeii’s lifeblood, and every child was born with sacred markings, fated to become a weapon of destruction. Now, hidden from the world yet thriving in secrecy, Pompeii has drawn the attention of foreign powers. The kingdom of Rir, seeking its long-lost secrets, sends Alan—an elite spy—to infiltrate its war-torn streets. But what begins as reconnaissance soon turns into something far more dangerous. The city is not just cursed by the gods—it is bound by forces beyond mortal understanding, its fate woven into bloodshed and divine retribution. What lies within the towering Relic Castle? What horrors await those who defy the will of the gods? In a land where power is both a gift and a sentence, Alan must uncover the truth behind Pompeii’s past—before its curse consumes him.

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Imagine a realm veiled in the mist of antiquity. A beautiful world breathing longer before the wake of yours. A world with stories woven with the bonds of friends. Tales predating even the oldest whispers of recorded times, a time so ancient, its very memory is a fragile dream. Angels, demons, elves, and vampires. Fantasy, magic, man and machine. Even in a world so glorious and mysterious, these beings lived within a state of disharmony amongst themselves. From this cacophony of creation, there birthed a group of heroes. Burning pillars of hope in the despairing Earth. Within these heroes’ hearts was a purity that had previously been unseen and a love for the vibrant light of life that burned ever so brightly. Their spirits were driven by an undying curiosity, a thirst to explore the boundless wonders of their world and correct the wrongs. But fate, in her cruel ways, had other plans. For even as this clique stepped forth to restore balance, a subtle corruption started to take root against our heroes. The radiant passions that fueled their quest, the very essence of their being began to turn on them and were destined to fade. Their brilliance soon to evanesce like stars during daybreak…