A short story inspired by Lemon Demon's CrpytoSanta, a Christmas song about eldritch body horror, which I took to mind with a little twist.
The king of a poor country wanted money for his coffers, so he imposed an "existence tax" on his people. Well, what was the result?
Driven by an obsession with reincarnation, Kaito Ishigaya spent countless hours trying to accomplish a feat protagonists from his favorite fantasy novels have achieved: Waking up in another world. After an unexpected circumstance on his way home, Kaito finally got what he asked for.
The feeling of being alone in a place full of people is a lot like hiding oneself from all in the village it’s the same with this creature. This is my first time posting any of my stories so please tell me what you think of it.
Professor Agasa was simply just messing around with his inventions as he’s preparing something in the kitchen and thinking up a new quiz for the Detective Bous after coming back from yet another Soccer Game. However, when he sees them at his doorstep, he finds that all of them have appeared to be...
A student exchange who comes to japan, but strangely isn't fond of cherry blossoms. "So, why don't we just leave the it, and watch something more interesting?"