Category: Fake’s Survivor

  • Fake-Survivor 162

    Chapter 162 Edited by: Kanaa-senpai  ”If that’s the case… I’d like you to remember that our faction did warn you about the risk of public safety getting worse.”  Martina said that with a calm kind of firmness, even though she knew the lord wasn’t going to side with them in opposing the Holy Church’s hardliners.…

  • Fake-Survivor 161

    Chapter 161 Edited by: Kanaa-senpai  Movement, no matter the scale, tended to tilt things in your favor if you managed to act first. That was just how it worked—whether it was hauling supplies across long distances or darting behind an enemy’s back in a skirmish. If you moved faster than anyone else, you controlled the…

  • Fake-Survivor 160

    Chapter 160 Edited by: Kanaa-senpai  ”Ahh, so that’s what it was.”  Frederica came over, listened to me and the maid talking, glanced at her chest, and nodded like she understood.  Then she added an explanation about why the maid’s marriage prospects had been delayed.  ”You know how they say even if you have a wet…

  • Fake-Survivor 159

    Chapter 159 Edited by: Kanaa-senpai  Clip-clop, clip-clop.  Rumble, rumble.  Inside the rattling carriage rolling through town, Frederica sat beside me, clutching my arm tightly against her chest.  ”Heh-heh.”  Squeeze.  ”Hey…”  ”It’s fine, isn’t it? Just a little.”  ”No, it’s not. If your perfume rubs off on me and someone notices, it’ll raise questions I don’t…

  • Fake-Survivor 158

    Chapter 158 Edited by: Kanaa-senpai  ”Mmmm! ♡”  Trembling. Shaking. Quivering.  On top of me, Taia’s hips trembled, her large breasts swaying in rhythm with the motion.  She had greeted me in the morning saying she wanted to take care of me, which really meant she wanted this kind of closeness. No sooner had she entered…

  • Fake-Survivor 157

    Chapter 157 Edited by: Kanaa-senpai  After finishing my magic stone gathering in the dungeon, I headed to Hooters to deliver the portion I hadn’t absorbed as magic power.  On the way, I slipped into an empty back alley, conjured a handcart, and loaded the wooden crates full of stones. The evening had already grown dim,…

  • Fake-Survivor 156

    Chapter 156 Edited by: Kanaa-senpai  Ms. Sakura had awakened to the use of teleportation.  It was the sort of ability I’d seen across countless works in my previous life—something so coveted because it let you ignore distance and appear instantly wherever you wished. After all, to move without losing time meant you alone could spend…

  • Fake-Survivor 155

    Chapter 155 Edited by: Kanaa-senpai  I ended the night with Ms. Sakura and, after staying up almost all night, decided to take my leave in the morning.  As I got out of bed and started dressing, Ms. Sakura, still completely naked, called out to me.  ”Ah, breakfast…”  ”My room still has some travel food left,…

  • Fake-Survivor 154

    Chapter 154 Edited by: Kanaa-senpai  ”……”  A little while after that… though it was only a few minutes, Ms. Sakura’s strange behavior continued, and I was waiting for her to regain her composure, staring at her with wide eyes.  Even if she said “Nihon,” it might not refer to Japan, and even if she were…

  • Fake-Survivor 153

    Chapter 153 Edited by: Kanaa-senpai  We finished our errands and headed together to the Silver Orchid Inn.  It was either a late lunch or an early dinner.  So far, Iris and Arisa had barely experienced eating at street stalls.  Being daughters of nobility, it was only natural they avoided the risks involved.  They’d refrained from…