totk bolson logs

Yo. Name's Nori. I'm just an ordinary twenty-year-old university student—really—that woke up transported to this world called Gaellia one day. On my first day, I find myself thrown in jail and met my partner that will travel with me: an AI that I have a telepathic bond with. [Nori, there are monsters attacking the city.] Not my problem. "Big Sis! I bought this dress for you!" "Bro! Let's head to the gate to see who would get a higher kill count!" [Nori, if you do this mission, you can read 50,000 words of a new title—] Ah! Alright already, I get it! **On hiatus for volume compilation** ***Volume Two being roughed out*** {Note: Written in 1st Person POV. Nori is nonbinary. Romance-free for Nori but lots of misunderstandings happen.}

I finally got this idiotic thing working. I have been trying to get the Thought Logger to work for the last two weeks.  Well, I guess that I should not waste my time anymore and just introduce myself. (I don't know how long I can keep this activated.) My name is Anthony Sevenstars, and I am a formation mage.  I know, I know. It is rare to see formation mages associated with the guard corps. We guards are supposed to be diplomats first and foremost, as quick with praise as with threats. We are supposed to be as cool as a cucumber.  It is hard to imagine me as any of those. I am the guy you meet with when you have a fort to blow up. (How I got my position as a guard is a long story in itself.) I guess I should speak about the mission. I will be honest, I have not been able to learn much about the mission. (Don't blame me. I have been busy keeping our ship flying.) All I know is that we are dealing with the Snowwind Empire. Let's just say that some things have happened in the last year, and they are on the verge of becoming our enemies. All I know is, I am supposed to maintain diplomacy with them (I should manage this.), prevent them from becoming our enemies (this is something that I am dreading.). In the process, I might get to blow up a few of our enemies. (I will do this very well indeed.) Damn it, why is th.. Connec...... Brea.. No.. note 1- my publishing schedule is going to be Monday-wednesday-friday note 2- if you like my work, you should check out my patreon. i don't have any tiers ready yet but any membership will boost my motivation to work on this. this is my patreon link - patreon.com/tengen1410 note 3- I am significantly ahead on royal road webpage. so if you like my work you can go there and check out what is going on.

Ned Forester’s life hit rock bottom when his royal status was exposed as a mix-up and his only talent turned out to be spectating. Banished from the palace and stuck in the slums, he’s just trying to survive mosquitoes, awkward family dinners, and society’s ridicule. But when his broken family heirloom—a suspiciously glowy watch—comes to life, Ned stumbles into a mystery that changes his life. Armed with his wit, his “useless” talent, he might just prove that even a spectator can take center stage.

My name is Antonio sevenstars, a captain of the black mountain guards. My duty is the protection of the scholars as they learn the magical secrets of our ancestors. The continent is a vast and ancient land, with as many paths to power as the stars in the sky, with so many paths forgotten or fragmented. Most have become secrets that are trapped in the rock of ruins, the rotten pages of books or the memory of the old. The black mountain has an hegemony on these secrets due to the scholars and we are the shield that guard the scholars. This is a logbook with the details of a mission that I am undertaking to the very north of the continent, in the lands of the snowwind empire, an up and coming imperial empire.

This is the story of a broken man who has lost so much and yet strives to survive amidst the danger and horror the world has to offer while fighting against foes of power and influence he has no clue about and yet must fight against if he wishes for even a chance of survival read about his logs and how his journey begins and maybe even ends

After a world wide incident known as the "Flash" specific areas the globe started distorting, bending reality. Forming what is now known as "Zones". Lemuria Technologies (formerly a space travel research company) was tasked to contain the largest and most dangerous Zone. Inside each zone there are artifacts, of incalculable value. Mega corporations buy these artifacts from Lemuria, which are extracted by Hunters, people who lived enough inside the zone to make a living of it or idiots looking for "fools gold". "Either way, the Zone will mess you up". - Edgar "Void walker" Simmons, Hunter Manager.

These short stories aren't exactly short stories. They might span over a few chapters, but it will be a complete session. It will not be in order, look at the log and its type for its sequential order.

Hi! I am Roy! Do not make the mistake of thinking what I am telling you is a lie. Everything I am writing here is happening to me in real life. This app, 'Corruption Hero', gives me 10 Points every day to write a daily log. Well, if I have to write, I guess I will write down everything that I learned so I can make sense of this shit. Hm, where do I start? This world is not normal. Everything else is the same as a normal city on Earth, except for one major event in this world’s history, which changed this world from its roots.  One country came really close to ruling the whole world. Laveshia Empire. The third emperor of the Laveshia Empire was annoyed by his family's lecherous history. So one day, he ordered the scientists of the Laveshia Empire to find a way to make human desires for sex a bit more refined and dignified genetically.  They made a gas that could make humans control their urges and used it all around the world. But guess what? Life finds a way. And so does horniness. After a few decades, the empire noticed that the old people were fine under this new dignified way of life, but the new generation that was born after the great purification was a weird one.  They had all become closet perverts. ——— For suggestions on the story or feedback, join my Discord server. Or to simply hang with other perverts who read this. Chapter updates will be announced there as well. https://discord.gg/C9556TJEUF

Well, to put it simply this will just be my thoughts and feelings of everything I think about life and everything else. fair warning English is not my mother language and my grammar is not that good, so you have been warned.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!