Oh no, girls disappeared at Loch Ness. Better send in some cute detectives to investigate. No, no Bleau detective sisters, but you do get Dandy Dan! Remember him? You don't? Too bad.
Matsuda died saving a child and was reborn as Edward Ragnar, prince of a powerful kingdom. With the mind of an adult in a young body and an uncanny talent for magic and swordsmanship, he soon realizes that his destiny will not be that of an ordinary child... but of someone destined to make history.
I died in a school shooting. Not saving the world. Not becoming a hero. Just a scared, ordinary boy who tried to protect his friends—and paid the price. But death wasn’t the end. I woke up crying, trapped in a baby's body. New name. New parents. New world. Magic, kingdoms, a different sky o...
Tell about the past of Viel, a teenager with a strong will who is also a skilled manipulator. No one could tell that he was the murderer; even the greatest detective said they didn't know who the perpetrator was. Warning: Please understand that the main character has a mental illness and this ...
In the quiet village of Hallowbrook, young Arion Veilborne’s unusual sight sets him apart, marking him as cursed in the eyes of the villagers. One night, a sinister force breaches the village, unleashing wraiths that feast on human souls. Amid chaos and death, Arion witnesses the horrors th...
A world filled where there is no sense of hot or cold weather. Everything above ground made of a whitish silvery shiny material. A Deserted castle like mansion whose shape changes on the basis of fulfilment of certain conditions. Standing on top of a hill covered on all sides with a never endin...
A fictional story about a world slowly escalating to it's end as fickle humans live their daily lives as-if it were just an extra-stormy rainy season…except for the minority that know the prophecies.
On that quiet winter night, Ryōsuke’s eyes narrowed behind his glasses when, for the briefest second, his gaze met hers… the same brown eyes that once looked at him with warmth, from that gentle spring afternoon of ten years ago. Their youth unfolded like the passing seasons—the bonds of frien...