[From FCTranslations]: When Momoe visited her old school, she remembered an event occurred there when she was still a student. Twenty years ago, rumors said there's one man who came to the girls' dorm by night, search for his very own targets, and steal their soul. To find out the truth, Momoe, who ...
From Turtle Paradise: After being shipwrecked on a remote southern island, Lina and Co. protect its townspeople from an attack by pirates…. But the island holds a deep, dark secret - and powerful magical forces are at work trying desperately to hide its past. The fate of the world once again rests...
Reading Manhua I Must Be A Good Man at Manhua Website. I, Luo Li, the nickname, mad dog, raised 20 or 30 people under my hand, and live by collecting usury, and occasionally go to those noble schools to bully those wealthy children to collect protection fees. In this county seat Here, it can be con...
The story begins when a suspicious cult called the "Confusion Cult" enter the town. The god they worship is in fact a baby. The red-haired protagonist of the manga named Anne attends the school that the cult founded, and even though she is not popular, she is still loved by her friends. As she conti...
18 year old Yu Jin inherited his father’s teahouse in a confused state, not knowing the answers to many questions yet. All the sadness, anger, happiness and joy of the world, and whatever feelings of love, hate, greed and jealousy were all jumbled up within the teahouse and whatever it contains wi...
A young girl who pretends to be a male god, a black-shouldered younger brother and a pretending to be a lady, is a hard-working model of campus life that strives to keep people from falling apart. In the mutual transformation and mutual supervision, they gradually began to face up to the true self, ...
Through the looking glass into Camelot Garden, falls a boy named Ryu, whose purpose is to crush this weird, semi-malignant fantasy world. Oh yeah, and the below is a direct quote from the beginning of the story. The Lady of Shallot by Alfred Lord Tennyson There she weaves by night and day A magic we...