On the streets of Atte City, a drowsy coachman was yawning while driving, his horse equally listless as it slowly made its way through the streets.
Suddenly, a dark shadow whooshed past, blowing off the coachman's hat and revealing his shiny bald head underneath.
Feeling the cool breeze on his scalp, the coachman jumped in fright: "What on earth just flew past?"
At this hour, it was peak time for Atte City residents heading to work, and the streets were exceptionally crowded.
But Laine's horsemanship was nothing to scoff at.
Galloping through the bustling crowds, Laine never slowed the horse's pace. Instead, they went faster and faster, weaving through the gaps between people.
Hearing the wind whistling past her ears, Nanaly's body grew increasingly rigid.
If something were to go wrong, someone could die, right? They would definitely die, wouldn't they?!
Finally, Laine arrived at Olcott Academy just before classes began.
Olcott Academy was the most magnificent building in Atte City. The Duke who governed this place invested even more in it than in his own residence, and even the Imperial Capital's cathedral couldn't compare to this academy.
Laine charged through the main gate at lightning speed, startling the guards so much they didn't dare try to stop them.
After scanning the spacious academy grounds, Laine quickly found the stables near the entrance designated for horses, galloped in, and suddenly pulled hard on the reins!
"Neigh—!"
The lean horse reared up on its hind legs, finally coming to a stop, nearly strangled by Laine's sudden pull.
Nearby, a tall, muscular man in armor was leading his horse, apparently intending to stable it in that very spot, but Laine's sudden intrusion left him dumbfounded.
"My lady, we made it!"
Laine dismounted while carrying Nanaly, setting her down on the ground with a smile.
Finally feeling solid ground beneath her feet, Nanaly felt somewhat safer, though her legs were still weak, forcing her to hold onto Laine's leg for support.
Seeing Nanaly in this state, Laine realized he might have gone too far: "Uh... My lady, I apologize."
"I'm... fine!"
Nanaly stood up straight with forced bravery, slowly releasing Laine's pants and taking a couple of steps, her voice returning to normal: "I'll head to class now."
"My lady, I'll accompany you."
Just as Laine was about to follow Nanaly, suddenly, an armored hand clasped his shoulder.
Turning around, he saw the armored man looking at him - presumably a knight guardian for some noble lady.
The knight pointed at Laine's horse, his meaning clear - you've taken my spot.
Laine noticed there were still plenty of empty spots in the stable, but to avoid unnecessary trouble, he apologetically said:
"I'm sorry, we were in a hurry and were discourteous. I see there are many empty spots around, would you mind stabling your horse elsewhere?"
With that, Laine intended to escort Nanaly to class.
The knight's eyes narrowed, and his grip on Laine's shoulder suddenly tightened, clearly trying to intimidate him.
—Hmm, the level of a Dark Erosion apprentice knight.
Laine could feel the knight using his full strength, but this fellow's ability was... truly pathetic.
Grabbing the knight's wrist guard, just as the knight was looking confused, Laine shifted his stance and executed a shoulder throw, suddenly slamming the knight to the ground!
"Bang!!"
"Gah!"
Like a mountain crashing down, the burly knight was thrown to the ground by the seemingly frail Laine, causing the surrounding ground to tremor.
After being slammed down, the knight bounced twice in his armor before lying there unable to get up, clearly badly shaken by Laine's throw.
"Sorry about that, I need to escort my lady to class first. I'll check on you later!"
With that, Laine hurried after Nanaly toward the academy interior.
While surprised, Nanaly couldn't help but grimace slightly - wasn't her new butler a bit too prone to causing trouble?
Though ultimately, this was her fault. If she hadn't delayed and almost been late, Laine wouldn't have gotten into this trouble.
However, truth be told, what had just happened made Nanaly feel... somewhat thrilled, very exciting!
Laine wore a bitter expression: "Is this the usual style at your Olcott Academy, so rough and tumble?"
Nanaly calmly explained to Laine: "That knight wore the Odis Family crest - he's a knight from a marquis's household, probably used to being overbearing."
"Huh?"
Laine expressed confusion - how could a marquis's daughter's guardian knight be so weak?
"Won't this cause trouble for you?"
"The Odis Family won't make trouble for me over a single knight, but you should be careful."
Nanaly's expression was very serious as she said this.
Whether influenced by her earlier excitement or not, this was the first time Nanaly had spoken so many words at once since meeting Laine.
—Well, that's a relief then.
Laine sighed in relief; as long as they didn't cause trouble for Nanaly, it was fine.
Making it to the classroom with just a minute to spare, Laine finally delivered Nanaly to class, wiping sweat from his brow.
That was too close!
This was his first day as butler escorting Nanaly to school - absolutely nothing could go wrong.
Originally, Laine had planned to wait outside the door until Nanaly's class ended, but looking around, he noticed no one else was waiting there. Standing alone would be too conspicuous, so he decided to leave.
What should he do next?
Check on that marquis's knight he had knocked down? Better not - that knight had probably disappeared by now.
As for whether the knight would cause trouble later, Laine wasn't worried. The knight seemed like the type to bully the weak and fear the strong; after being taught a lesson, he'd probably avoid Laine in the future.
If he really did come looking for trouble, that would actually suit Laine just fine.
After all, Laine wasn't really a gentle and refined butler by nature. If Nanaly hadn't been present earlier, that knight would probably have vanished from this world by now.
After hesitating for a moment, Laine headed toward Olcott's grand library, planning to read some books while Nanaly was in class.
Within Olcott Academy, aside from the central teaching building, the grand library was the most magnificent structure.
Entering the library, Laine found the spacious interior eerily empty, with hardly anyone around.
Just as Laine was about to look for books related to events of the past decade, suddenly, he noticed a petite figure in the corner of the library.
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
