SamuZai
WiseTL

WiseTL

patreon


WiseTL posts

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [155]

Busy times always pass quickly. By the time Kitahara Sota looked up, an entire week had gone by since school reopened.

Over the past week, Kitahara had buried himself completely in his team’s preparations, barely paying attention to anything else.

As for the girls on his team—half dragged along by their rivals, half because it was rare to see Kitahara working so seriously—ever...

View Post

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [154]

The vacation ended.

Regarding what happened with Agnes Digital, Kitahara Sota had originally planned to sit her down and have a proper talk after she finally let go of him.

But the moment she loosened her grip, without his support, Agnes Digital reverted instantly to her default state—nose gushing blood and a blissful smile plastered on her face as she fainted on the spot. In the ...

View Post

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [153]

The barrier had shattered.

Throughout the day’s activities, as one thing happened after another, Agnes Digital's emotions had already swelled to a terrifying degree. Her mental barrier had been teetering on the brink.

Then, just now, when she witnessed that dreamlike scene, she was thoroughly stunned.

And when she discovered the source of that dreamy spectacle, the intense e...

View Post

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [152]

To be perfectly honest, facing the elderly Uma Musume’s request, Kitahara Sota felt one million percent unwilling.

Though she claimed she was just setting up a casual meeting with a nice young girl, anyone with eyes could see what was really going on. This wasn’t some simple meet-up—she was clearly trying to matchmake him into a blind date.

And speaking of blind dates, Kitahar...

View Post

Slacking Professionally at Tracen [151]

The claw machine lesson came to an end.

As Kitahara Sota withdrew his hands, Agnes Digital’s slightly stiffened body gradually began to recover.

After leaving the shop, she hugged the stuffed toys Kitahara had helped her catch, reminiscing about the warmth she’d felt during his hands-on teaching moments earlier. Something deep within her heart began to swell, slowly expanding wi...

View Post

Pokémon: Breeding Simulator [330]

“Wuu…”

In the library, Diancie tilted her head back slightly, stretching comfortably.

The way she squinted her eyes in contentment looked especially adorable.

If one didn’t know better, one might think she’d actually spent the whole afternoon sitting at the desk, seriously studying.

Glancing at the two sheets of paper filled completely with notes, Diancie nodde...

View Post

Pokémon: Breeding Simulator [329]

Diancie jumped slightly when her shoulder was suddenly touched by a strange human.

She shuddered, instinctively stumbling backward a few steps, not steadying herself until she bumped gently into Elias behind her.

Raising her gaze, she saw it was a human woman—instantly, she felt a surge of wariness.

According to Her Highness, humans were terribly cunning.

Some might lo...

View Post

Pokémon: Breeding Simulator [328]

“Elias, do you think if only you learn everything from now on, it’ll be enough?”

As if suddenly thinking of something, Diancie rubbed her tiny hands together and softly asked Elias.

She’d never been good at studying—often needing to review the same lesson three or four times to grasp what her Highness had taught.

But now, with Elias around, it felt as though she had ...

View Post

Pokémon: Breeding Simulator [327]

Diancie opened her mouth, as if about to say something.

But after a brief hesitation, she still didn’t voice the thought in her heart.

Even though Elias stayed by her side, she didn’t know whether he’d be willing to become her trainer.

And so, Diancie found herself reluctant to bring it up.

At precisely this moment, Elias spoke first:

“If we wanted to read ...

View Post

Pokémon: Breeding Simulator [326]

After asking her question, Diancie’s eyes never left Elias’s face.

She was waiting for his answer.

But…

She quickly noticed—when Elias heard her question, a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes, and he seemed to drift into thought.

Clearly, he himself wasn’t quite sure of the answer either.

Yet the moment she realized this, Diancie didn’t feel disappo...

View Post

Urban Pokémon: All My Students Are Exceptionally Gifted [102]

Meanwhile—at the Flying Eagle Gang.

Inside the training room.

The mobile phone on the table suddenly emitted an urgent alarm.

Su La picked up the phone, his brow furrowing deeply.

“Shixiong, what's wrong?” Ling Yun asked, stopping his movements upon seeing Su La’s serious expression.

“It seems the Pokémon Teacher reserved for you… has been snatched awa...

View Post

Urban Pokémon: All My Students Are Exceptionally Gifted [101]

“Ai!”

Guo Yi let out a long sigh.

“A man as handsome as me always attracts gossip.”

“It was clearly you who came onto me first, boss lady, but now you're calling me a hooligan.”

“Morals these days are truly decaying—heaven itself has fallen from grace!”

Watching Guo Yi’s exaggerated lament, Zhen Fei couldn't help but smile.

That smile.

...

View Post

Girls? I'm Going to Be a Pokémon Master! [57]

Huh? Dual [Water Gun]?!

Is this even legal?! What are you, a Pokémon with Parental Bond?!

Satoshi’s pupils widened sharply, his worldview nearly shattering.

[Quick Attack] to dodge!”

“Kero!”

Using [Quick Attack], Froakie narrowly dodged one shot. Yet its hesitation co...

View Post

Girls? I'm Going to Be a Pokémon Master! [56]

Your Pokémon’s power level is seriously a bit too high...

Satoshi calmly watched the scene before him.

Ceruledge, though not quite Armarouge-level, was still tough defensively: seven resistances and two immunities.

Its Fire-Ghost typing was a nightmare—among his Pokémon, only Froakie’s [Water Pulse] could effectively handle it.

More impo...

View Post

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [730]

VIP room.

Everyone sat in a circle. Those without seats—Selesia and a few others—leaned against the wall. Silence weighed on the air, all eyes fixed on the two “guests.”

One was male. Black short hair, eyes sharp as blades. His outfit was distinct: armored shoulders, breastplate, a coat long enough that walking the streets he’d easily be mistaken for cosplaying.

The ...

View Post

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [729]

Unnoticed, January was nearly at its end.

Though snow had already melted from the streets, the temperature was still bitterly low. The wind cut sharp, and without several layers of coats, no one wanted to leave home.

Even during the New Year—a holiday of such weight—Matsubara Takashi and the others remained under government watch. They knew well that for them, “supervision” ...

View Post

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [728]

Everyone knew—Shimazaki Yuna and Van Gogh seemed bound by an invisible thread. Not exactly inseparable, but if it wasn’t absolutely necessary, Yuna never let Van Gogh leave her side.

Kanoya Rui and the others also knew Van Gogh’s fragile psyche. They understood Yuna’s behavior. In fact, sometimes they worried too—what if Van Gogh, left alone, did something rash? They’d even hi...

View Post

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [727]

When Selesia and the others returned to base, the first thing they saw was Kanoya Rui sprawled on the sofa, reading manga. Rui, too, noticed their arrival.

“Ah! You’re back? How’d the experiment go? Did it work?”

“Yes, we succeeded.”

Meteora gave a faint smile. “The next step is making that state last longer. At least until it can be controlled as freely as Alice...

View Post

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [726]

November ended. December began.

As the final month of the year, December was special. In Japan, schools gave a two-month winter break. Christmas and New Year were on the horizon. Horse racing fans might even be eyeing the “Arima Kinen.”

The night sky was blanketed in heavy clouds. The campus lay silent—holiday meant no students, not even ghosts. Only snow everywhere, thick fro...

View Post

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [725]

Taking the elevator, Van Gogh and the others arrived at the upper floors of the building—the living quarters arranged by the government. Except for Mizushino Sōta, who still had to go home every day, both the Created like Selesia and the Creators like Matsubara Takashi stayed here.

Living rooms, bedrooms, bathrooms, balconies. Usually, one room per person. Only Van Gogh and Sh...

View Post

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [724]

“Want some ice cream?”

In front of the freezer full of cones, Kanoya Rui suddenly turned and asked Shimazaki Yuna this.

She gave him a strange look.

“…It’s November.”

Winter. No snow yet, but the chill outside was enough to freeze someone stiff—and he wanted ice cream?

But Rui brushed off her look without a care.

“You can eat sukiyaki in summe...

View Post

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [723]

The government facility arranged for them had a cafeteria.

Three meals a day, snacks, desserts—everything was here.

From the agency’s perspective, if just offering food was enough to keep these Created with extraordinary powers quiet, then it was a bargain. They could fly, they had monstrous physical abilities, some could use legendary magic, summon guardian spirits… ...

View Post

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [722]

Red-and-blue flashing lights.
Piercing sirens.
They ripped apart the night’s quiet like curtains torn to shreds.

The police had mobilized. Orderly, they moved to evacuate and cordon off the area. But tension and suspicion spread through the crowd like sparks leaping across dry hay.

This was Kikuchihara Aki and the government agencies at work. To keep the existence of Selesia...

View Post

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [721]

When Mirokuji Yūya appeared, a crushing pressure instantly spread over everything around.

“After seeing Selesia and her kami-sama bicker, I got curious about what my own kami-sama would be like. So I’ve been hanging around your group. Didn’t expect I’d bump into you here, old man. From the way you talk… sounds like you’ve joined up with that little brat in t...

View Post

Mushoku Tensei: Sword, Magic Hats, and the Romance System [160]

“This is my family crest?”

Evening had fallen, and etiquette class was in its final stretch.

Inside the classroom, Eris’s loud exclamation rang out.

Her emotions were so intense, it felt like her astonishment was spilling through her voice to press against everyone present.

By the desk, the ceiling lamp’s candle flames burned bright. Edna was still full of vigor,...

View Post

Mushoku Tensei: Sword, Magic Hats, and the Romance System [159]

The moment those words fell, Sylphy’s whole body went rigid.

Every bit of exposed skin was tinged with crimson.

At the first instant of hearing the words “ball”, her mind had indeed conjured up certain “scenes” she had longed for—full of a young girl’s romantic sentiment.

And then that picture had been captured with pinpoint precision by Hilda.

Or ...

View Post

Honkai: Star Rail — New Rider Powers Every Week [140]

In the pitch-black galaxy, a blazing planet burned, lighting its surroundings.

Above it, white fire spread outward, shining across the stars.

It was the end of a god. It was the final cry of a lonely being, reaching out for companions.

Even if that cry could endanger the entire universe, still—it rang out.

In the scale of the galaxy, it lasted only an instant.

A ...

View Post

Honkai: Star Rail — New Rider Powers Every Week [139]

The place between Paths—it was said to be where AEONS and their Paths connected.

Anyone who sought to become a Pathstrider would pass through here.

Here, they would be given the most important chance of their lifetime.

Perhaps even the only chance to ever receive the gaze of an AEON.

It was said that even dead AEONS would still cast their gaze here, still gran...

View Post

Honkai: Star Rail — New Rider Powers Every Week [138]

With fire surging forth, the blade stretched for an immeasurable distance.

So fine, in the void it was nearly invisible to the naked eye.

But the brilliance it traced—bright enough to be seen across light-years.

Those who witnessed it did not know what it was. They thought it just another anomaly, one of countless celestial illusions scattered across the galaxy.

Such f...

View Post

Honkai: Star Rail — New Rider Powers Every Week [137]

The dark-red tide was endless.

And so, the flames flickering within it appeared all the more radiant.

Though small before the sea, they stood their ground, holding fast with their own strength.

Wreckage rained from the sky, piling into thick layers across the ground.

There was no rebirth. No proliferation.

The power within them that once allowed infinite replicatio...

View Post