Monsterventurers – Chapter 04

(AN: THE COIN FLIPS, THE COIN BACKFLIPS, THEN COIN CROSSFLIPS… Then a slime comes and steals the coin and rigs the game. Thus, Astelle shenanigans today!)
(AN2: Shorter chapter compared to the other Monsterventurers one, leaning at just over 3.3k. I could extend it, but then it’d be either too much, or the last part would be just jammed in there, so, there we go.)
(AN3:So… About not starting new stories… Well… Hehehe… You see… I… I…


*Runs away while screaming that he regrets nothing*)


Hello! Tsundere Mage Astelle here desu!

A-And I did not tie my hair in Twintails just because you said you liked, B-Baka!


Well, jokes, aside, hi, it’s been a long time since we last saw each other, imaginary readers whom I’ve grown used to talking to so that I could pretend to still be sane! Around one week to be precise!


And no need to worry, I’ve been a good slimeventurer and have been training non-stop these last few days!



Project MMG – Chapter 18

(AN2: Still on test weeks, but this should be the last one, so shouldn’t be that bad. You may expect an update next weekend, but that’s up to your own risk.)
(AN3: On the matter of updates, tempted to do a second MMG chapter. If not, i’ll probably go for Monsterventurers.)
(AN4: on another side note, I’m kind of tempted to do a character sheet of my characters from PSo2/Go-to game characters. Don’t ask me why, I just feel like doing it… Oh well. If i do it, it won’t be at the cost of a normal chapter, so don’t worry.)


Mana. Familiar, yet at the same time oddly foreign mana reached it. Deep where it was, hidden from the eyes and ears of the people of the world, it still felt the familiar sensation.


And because of that, it woke up.


Its first thought was confusion. Why and how was it feeling mana from whence it was? Secluded in the unreacheable parts of the abyss, there was no way that any simple magic remnant would reach it without some serious power behind it. Not unless said mana was deeply related to water.



Just a quick warning that there might not be an update this week or the next. Test week at my college and that not only kills my time, but also my motivation. If i get anything done, i’ll post it up.

As of now, the plan is for the next chapter or two to be for MMG, but I won’t promise a delivery that just yet.

Dragooness – Chapter 07

(AN: Well, a bit late since PR decided to go watch a movie over editing the chapter, so here it is. Also a bit on the short side with barely 3k words, but had i continued, the story would drag too long for the chapter and we might only get a next week release >.>)
(AN2: Shameless plug to my idea drop from saturday. Go give it a look/suggestions if you feel like it.)
(AN3: Next in line is MMG for the next weekend. Had something other to say, but blanked out, so i’ll stop it here.)


I followed the Lamia down the campus, wondering where exactly she planned to take me for the classes. I had asked her but all she replied was somewhere quiet.


After some time, I thought that she was leading me towards the magic course’s building, since we passed near the firing range. However, instead of heading towards its entrance, we passed beside the building and instead entered a small area behind it.


Despite having spent quite some time looking around the academy, I couldn’t help but become surprised at the sight of the well maintained garden that I had never seen before. Hidden behind the magic course’s training hall, it made sense that I hadn’t seen it before, but I was still amazed at how I had missed it for so long.


Idea Drop

Hello. No, this isn’t a chapter. Yes, I am STILL writing a chapter for this weekend (Dragooness). This is just me dropping an idea I had a couple of days ago in here because I felt like it. Not a story, only the rough idea behind it. As well as what brought forth the idea for me and what I kind of planned doing with it.

With that said and done, regular chapter should come up later today, or, at latest, monday. And now, to the idea.


Otome Knight In Education: Declaration Of Knowingly Impairing Events – Chapter 01

(AN2: So, here it is, another new story with another ridiculously long title (Blame Xacual for the title, actually, original plan was only Otome knight.) that i mentioned last week. This one based on the shoujo-type LN where they reincarnate into an otome game.)
(ANXIV: On that note, from the next chapters and forward, i’ll probably stick to the shorter version of the title, OKIE DOKIE. And in the matter of next, for now, the plan is to stop with new stories and focus on writing Dragooness.)
(AN -3 +2,7J:  Onto the usual first chapter matters, this story is basically a man reincarnated into an otome game heroine and doing her best to avoid getting entangled into the main storyline where she ends up with a guy. Of course, things don’t go well. Both for her, and for the storyline (On a side note, I think this is the first story of mine where the GB is actually genuinely important to the plot…))

Genres: Gender Bender, Comedy, Fantasy, Magic, School Life

“I want to be a mage when I grow up!” I heard Leon saying proudly while his eyes shone with excitement. “I’m going to make fire and ice with my hands, then, bam! I’ll throw them in the monster’s face! Then-then-then, just like the great Archmage Oldruhan, I’ll one day manage to freeze up a volcano…” As the five years old boy kept on saying his dream, he made gestures as he said his words, with each motion being slightly bigger and grander than the previous one.


I smiled awkwardly at the overly excited brown-haired boy as he stated his dreams. However, knowing that if no one stopped him before he got a bit too excited, things would end up badly, I quickly changed the position of the broom in my hand and smacked him in the head with the handle, eliciting a yelp of pain as he let go of his own broom to hold on to his head.


“Yeah, yeah. We know you want to be a mage, Leon.” I said with a snark. “You say that every other day.” I said while pulling back my broom and going back to doing my work.


“Ugh… ” He complained while staring at me as tears formed on the corner of his eyes. “Why did you do that…”


“Because last time you got too excited, you broke Helena’s vase and we all got punished because of that.” I said bluntly.


“Brute tomboy…” He complained between his breaths while crouching to grab his broom again.


Dr. E. Vilmont’s Otherworld Conquest Plan through Dungeon Exploitation – Chapter 01

(AN: Can I mention how i find slightly amusing how everyone was misguided about how this story would proceed with the dungeon part? I mean, sure, I didn’t say how it would happen in the prologue, but hey, the title says dungeon EXPLOITATION. You wouldn’t exploit yourself, would you?)
(AN2: So… Evil characters… And Smart characters… i’m not very good at writing either of these, so suggestions for future chapters/comments are welcome.)
(AN3: This chapter hasn’t been thoroughly PRed since my PR missed his “at least have it done today at least” deadline and i’m not sure how much free time i’ll have today due to a few reasons, so it might be a bit rougher around the edges.)
(AN4: Currently the coin is flipping. From the way things are going, i’ll probably work on an old story i never finished chapter one. If i get anything other done before next weekend, i’ll post the other thing. if not, i’ll post the chapter of said story.)



“…Lexy.” I called out to the AI while I stared at the scenery outside via the destroyed wall of my base. Courtesy, of course, of Firefly. As I took in the lush green scenery, I heard a brief moment of static as the cold, electronic female voice responded me.


“Yes, sir?” She said in her usual tone.


“If my memory doesn’t fails me, the Negative Mass Driver should have overloaded and exploded, is that right?” I asked.


“That’s correct sir.”


“And the explosion clearly engulfed us, correct?”


Dr. E. Vilmont’s Otherworld Conquest Plan through Dungeon Exploitation – Prologue

(AN: I threw the coin, it flipped, backflipped, crossflipped and then flipped some more. It stopped on writing a chapter of an ongoing story. Of course this meant that I get an idea for a new story. So here we go!)
(AN2: I’ll be honest and say that I’m not sure if I’ll continue this beyond prologue/Chappie 1. That said, since I didn’t have anything else to post today, here it goes. That said, it IS a pretty short chapter, with only 2.3k or something words. To make up for it, i’ll say that if I finish writing something before wednesday, i’ll post it as soon as I can. Otherwise, maybe next weekend?)
(AN3: This story is basically my take on a dungeon management story plus a (comical) evil scientist in the mix. Genres: Dungeon Management, Comedy, Maybe action, Slice of life, Sci-fi, Fantasy and “Evil” protagonist. (I mean, come on, he’s literally called E. VILmont.))


Kukukuku. It took me far too long. Far too long, but finally, after thirty two different plans, a few thousand broken robot henchmen, twenty seven total days in prison, four different international investigations and seven super-secret bases, I finally managed to complete the first, yet so damning hard step of my ultimate plan.


I mean, why is it so damn hard to conquer the world these days? Back in the time, Great great great assumed grand uncle Genghis could just go around taking the land of other people and never have to deal with anything. The filthy romans were the same, conquering left and right and having almost nobody to stop them.


Those were the times. Those were the times I wanted to have been born. But nooooo. The great Edward Vilmont had to be born in this stupid twenty twenty. Now a guy can’t even conquer a street before a damned super appears and stops you. Do you have any idea how damn annoying that is? I can barely conquer an ice-cream shop for long enough to get me my weekly dosage of sweet sweet icy-cold sugary goodness!


Hah! But today, is the day that this starts to change. Finally, my long time nemesis, has fallen into my trap.


Project Anchor – Chapter 05

(AN: So, Someone commented on me wanting to write Anchor, i went ahead and wrote Anchor. Who would have guessed?  I’m a very volatile writer.)
(AN2: Slightly late because I started this later than usual, but at least got a good 4k+ chapter. On the other hand, I’m kind of annoyed that Anchor tends to be so much somber compared to my other stories. >.>)
(AN3: Back on the topic of writing, If i don’t start writing that one idea i can feel forming in my head, I might just go ahead and flip a coin to write either MMG or dragooness. A super special Double Flipping backflip Flippant Coin Flip of flippingness… Which will probably end up having me write ReTurn. Because that’s how coin flips works.)


“It’s done.” I told Gianna as I gathered another pair of antennas from the ground and handed it to her.


The blue haired girl peeked over from the wall and gave a quick nod before reaching out to the remains of the pest. With one movement she stored it away in her player inventory before we headed out. It was an exchange that we already had done a couple of times by now after she suggested holding on to my drops.


I needed the antennas to prove my kills of the pests and rake in some of my extra rewards. However, it also meant that if she decided to keep the antennas to herself, it means that she would take in the reward instead. On the other hand, she didn’t really give me the feeling of someone who would do that. Not to mention that she thinking that I’m some sort of event NPC would work towards her considering not betraying me, since betraying NPCs would usually lead to some scary payback events.


In the end, I decided that not having to worry about carrying around a few dozen antennas was worth the small risk of her deciding to not give me them back.


Monsterventurers – Chapter 03

(AN: A bit late, but the chapter is longer than average, so we are even, right? Riiiight?)
(AN2: On  another note, in this one chapter I managed to give Astelle and Mur a trait each that might end up becoming an important part of their characters. And it was all an accident! Neat!)
(AN3: In a PSO2 note that i doubt many will get, just got a 14* rod in PSo2 earlier today. Now i’ll avoid leaving my house for today because I might just have wasted my luck.)
(AN4: on a slightly serious note, A buddy of mine from the den, who goes by Karami92 in RRL, and Druid in the Den, writer of World Seed, World Keeper and a couple of other stories just went through a serious scare with Amazon. He depends solely on his books selling in the site to earn money, but had his account banned because of some bot conspiracy that had been going on with Kindle Unlimited. I would have linked his talk here and ask you guys for helping go support him, but he managed to get his account back after removing his story from Kindle Unlimited. So, this is mostly a post-note and I just wish him cheers. If anyone still wants to go help him, here’s a link to his Amazon page:Druid’s Amazon. Go check his stuff out.)


Hello there! It’s your favorite slime Astelle reporting in!


And yes! I now have a name! Hooray!


And I’m about to take my very first step into becoming an adventurer too!


I… I know I’m not worthy of such huge blessing, but, I shall do it, for there’s no greater honor than to get even one step closer to such a summit. One step closer to becoming an adventurer!


I’m… I’m getting emotional. Okay. Deep breath, Astelle. Deep breath. Ignore the fact you can’t breathe, what matters is the feeling. Okay. Ready. Let’s go over what happened.