Слушай, я оригинальный автор, и если ты заливаешь мою новеллу сюда, значит ты читал оригинал. Потому нормально прошу удалить ее, потому как я не давал никакого разрешения красть мою новеллу. Я занялся переводом и буду заливать ее сюда, потому удали плагиат пожалуйста.
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Bam! Suddenly, the carriage door swung open and a chubby boy around 15 years old jumped out. As his feet touched the ground, his entire body jiggled. Dressed in opulent blue garments, he quickly walked towards Kai with a grin. This made Kai slightly tense. The chubby boy's sweat glistened in the sun, and Kai wasn't keen on standing too close to this "meatball". What surprised Kai, however, was that the chubby boy was at the peak of a Warrior stage, quite impressive for his age.
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Suddenly, blood droplets began to rise into the air, merging into spheres. This happened in several places at once. Slowly, they started to take the form of half-meter-tall figures with horns and fangs. As soon as they finished forming, they immediately flew towards Kai. With just a thought, he had two black daggers in his hands, precisely like those he had in reality, and he flew to meet them.
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Closing his eyes and beginning to circulate energy throughout his body, after a few breaths, Kai found himself in a vast land. The sky was black, there was no sun, yet it was sufficiently bright. Bones scattered for miles around him. Sometimes they were colossal, sometimes tiny; it seemed an innumerable number of creatures had died here. Blood was everywhere, as if it never dried, and in the distance, one could even see a whole river of the crimson liquid…
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It seemed to be made from an unusual stone, bearing certain inscriptions. In its center, there was an embossed depiction of a creature's head...
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After a few minutes, he reached the glow and saw a peculiar sphere nearby. It seemed to be made from some dark material. Kai had never seen anything like it... It didn't resemble stone, glass, or even metal. Gazing at the sphere, he felt as though it was consuming his soul and body. He began to feel dizzy, and he increasingly lost understanding of what was happening...
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One day, as usual, Kai slipped away to the village to find some scraps of food. The streets were very untidy... The paths between houses were a mixture of mud, straw, and gravel. The houses were made of wood, covered by bamboo and tiles. Occasionally, there were buildings partially constructed from stone. The villagers were mostly lean but incredibly sturdy. This was due to the scarcity of food and the incredible amount of physical labor.
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I am the original author of this novella and write it in Ukrainian, but I translate and publish it in Russian, as it's a language understood by all the countries of the former USSR. Now, I've decided to translate it into English to reach an English-speaking audience. In fact, it's called "Бессмертный Пьяница" — "The Immortal Drunkard". I currently have 500 chapters completed, and I'm planning for around 1000. I want to release 5 chapters a day until I publish the entire first volume (146 chapters). After that, I will publish 1–3 chapters every day. I hope you will find it interesting to continue reading, as you are one of my first English-speaking readers :)
ch 0 1 The Battle of the Merchant's Stall
Immortal Drunkard (Novel)
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