Aug 28, 2025
Nayuu's just this manga's funniest bitch
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Nayuu's just this manga's funniest bitch
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I want you to kill me, by your hands. What are you saying? Didn't you hear me? I said I want you to kill me. If you have even the slightest feelings for me, then kill me with that hand, like that cat back then. That's... not fair. If I'm told like that, there's no way I can do it, is there!? It's my final request and if you like me at all, you'll grant it.
Ch. 73 of FtB Has Now Been Posted!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/11363274/chapters/98402223
Enjoy! :D
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Update: I finished the new chapter and I was like :|  well not having any emotions really except a lot of questions and confusion left with. (Teru’s prank confesion shooked me a bit tho lol)
I was a bit spoiled about the whole “turning into a supernatural” thing I heard so I wasn’t that surprised, just a bit relieved that it wasan’t something as worse as I thought it’ll be (I tend to assume the worst when I hear something without context lol bad habit).Â
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Teaser
“No, absolutely not.”
All eyes went to Cullen, including my own, at his sudden and firm objection to Josephine’s suggestion. His brow had knitted together above hardened amber eyes, and his hands clutched tightly at the pommel of his sword.
His new sword, I noted rather proudly, despite my surprise at his abrupt protestation.
“Oh?” Leliana challenged, her own thin brow arching critically. “And why not, Commander?”