"Book Orange" Is there really a way to deal with a bad-tempered girlfriend while saving the world?

Sixty years ago, after the Human-Demon War ended, a barrier appeared between the human world and the demon world, separating the two races and entering a brief era of peace.

A year ago, humans suspected that the demons were plotting an evil plan and sent one of their best fighters to the demon world to perform a mission, but she disappeared without a trace.

They could never have imagined that the reason for her disappearance was simply because...

she had a lovely demon girlfriend.

Now, a year later, humans are taking action again. Next

, she has to face:

her ex-girlfriend who may nuclear-bomb the demon world at any time.

The rookie junior sent by humans to perform the mission.

The daughter of the most mysterious demon ruler.

And her bad-tempered succubus girlfriend.

In short, do your best... Magical Girl, Ye Shi.

Watch the second creation video of Mijia Universe, with random cuts of dark history and highlights?

"The past of Archbishop Tianming in women's clothing? Like it"

Otto and Luosha's eyes twitched

"Thor can't do anything? Like it"

Mei and General Raiden slowly drew their swords with dark faces

"The last lesson? Like it"

Matsukichi and Kiana cried and hugged Himeko beside them

"Auntie Himeko, don't die, sob"

...

"What? The short video was shared?"

"I don't know~"

As an assassin registered in Columbia and currently working part-time in Rhodes Island's HR department, codenamed No. 77, Nana is preparing her gear for a mission. The WA2000 sniper rifle—long barrel, short overall length, can be carried discreetly in a carrying case; its .300 caliber specially etched rounds, combined with Originium Arts spells, can take the target along with their armor and cover. The M1911 ICA Custom—a grip designed to fit a girl's hand, .45 caliber etched rounds, seven-round standard magazine… to be used with concealed holsters on the thigh and underarm. Be careful of the weight of the all-metal design; don't let the gear slip off your bodysuit. Nylon rope—Nana's signature weapon… a paracord bracelet would make it legitimately portable. And then, what else is needed? …[Ready to go? Have you packed everything…? Don't wait until you need something and realize you don't have it and start searching everywhere.] He glanced at the semi-transparent woman in front of him, then looked through the shadow to the doorway: "Rosemary?" The white kitten, as white as a cloud, heard the call, twitched its ears, and stood up: "I'm here." "Let's go."

This is a solitary pilgrimage on the precipice of fate, a wordless confrontation between replica and original within the icy abyss of the mirror. The relentless torrent of Pamish carries two destined intersecting trajectories, ultimately colliding in the eternal void, creating the echoes of a poignant elegy.

She had sunk into an eternal slumber in the cradle of the deep sea, her consciousness dissolving in its lightless embrace. Yet, the icy tide pushed her back to the desolate shore. Struggling out from the murky depths, she found not rebirth, but a deeper loss. Her fingertips no longer touched warm flesh, and the blood coursing through her body no longer flowed bright red. She was no longer human.

who I am?

Within this inhuman shell, fragments of memories belonging to "Grey Crow Commander" surge, as clear as yesterday, yet as distant as a dream from another world. Is she a clone of the fallen star?

Why? Drawing a Motor Duck is supposed to be a very happy thing. It is a good thing. It is the best way to show your luck to your friends in the group.

But why, you evil group leader, treat me like this! Other people also show off, why do you bully me?

Turn me into Bronya of Lili? !

How come you can't draw a duck when you are so awesome?

The heavy-armored bunny made a sound, and the

front of the car outside the Yaemura adopted by Cocolia Bai was raised. I vaguely saw Jizi laughing.

A person lay down, a cloth was covered, and a white-haired ball

was waiting on the table. The wind blew, and the red and blue twins came to offer flowers.

The wine was opened, and the dishes were served. The cute dean began to grab

the music. The gong sounded, and Xier cried like a fool.

The pit was dug, the coffin was covered, and Meiyi Fuhua knelt down to

spend a year. The paper was burned, and the cherry blossoms on the grave were three meters high.

"People say you're a gluttonous messenger, Miss Yueyan. What's your opinion on that?" Faced with the reporter's question, Yueyan angrily retorted, "Nonsense! I'm just an ordinary cook!" "Then I heard you have absolute control in your love life, is that true?" Yueyan smiled, "That's true." The next day, the Interstellar Peace Company's news headline read: "(Miss Yueyan Admits to Messenger Status)" "People say you're a gluttonous messenger, Miss Yueyan. What's your opinion on that?" Yueyan smiled, "That's true." "Then I heard you have absolute control in your love life..." Yueyan angrily interrupted the reporter, "Nonsense!"... Meanwhile, outside the television screen, Yueyan watched the reporter's rambling and fell into deep thought—Am I really? She had pondered this question for a long time. So she looked up: "What do you think, Miss Obolos?"

This book is the Chara chapter of "Undertale: The End of the World in a Dream".

After helping Ye Chenlin (Mu Yu) become a god, Chara wanted to return to his original world through the time rift.

But something unexpected seems to have happened, and they traveled to another timeline. In this timeline, people are suffering from the invasion of the Rule Monsters, and the country represented by Chara is Xia.

Weird: "Hey kid, your meat smells so good!"

Chara: "How much EXP are you worth?"

This book can be summarized in two ways: Surface (what is described): In the year 1094 of the Terran calendar (two years before the Che City incident), White Wolf, bearing her adoptive father's dying letter, set out from the southern border of Colombia to Ursus in search of a man named Bodracasti. From then on, she would step into the vortex of the world, unable to return... Deeper (what the author hopes for): Soul, desire, worldliness, psychoanalysis, fate, fantasy. Important Pre-reading Disclaimer: 1. This book is plot-oriented. 2. There are no cheat codes, and few exciting elements are expected. 3. This is uncompromisingly tangerine-style writing; those who are wary of this should steer clear. 4. The author is deeply aware of her limited writing skills and can only strive to write what she wants to write. 5. While this book made many mistakes during its initial stages as a new author, I can guarantee that the quality of the content readers will experience will steadily improve from the second volume onward. 6. Like many others, after reading numerous novels, the author grew tired of the various systems and cheat codes and wanted to write her own story, which led to this book.

In the snowy mountains, forests and frozen soils, they said that the towering Bliguz Mountains were insurmountable and that the mighty Draguma's Eastern Legion was invincible. In the eastern territories, where the heat burned through the broken rocks, they said that the resistance of the Ishval people could not be extinguished and that the resistance of the Ishval people could never be conquered... Now my enemies say nothing. They are afraid of me. When they hear my name, it's like hearing...

Note: The author rejects the yuri (girls' love) theme of Blue Archives (which is quite strange), so this article is not yuri.

This is a post-apocalyptic story, not about Kiwatos.

Also, this information was modified on January 30th. Have you participated in the All-Out War yet?

As the world entered the post-apocalyptic zone, Prana's Zero Cha chose to build an ordinary shelter and hide there in the early days of the apocalypse, where 10 years passed.

By chance, her refuge was discovered.

Perhaps... this was all preordained fate.