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  1. Public Bookmark 73

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    Their gazes met.
    Most would look away when faced with such an intimidating figure.
    Yet Phainon kept his cool.
    Gold against blue, the delinquent’s half-lidded stare heavy with something unreadable, and the prefect’s clear, steady eyes unflinching in return.

    Phainon knew who Mydei was. You didn’t need to be in the same Form to know. Teachers talked. Prefects warned each other. His name was always followed by words like problematic and hopeless.

    Mydei had heard of Phainon long before today.

    Form 5. Pure science. Straight As in twelve subjects. Head prefect. The golden student who aced every year, always standing at the front during morning assembly. A perfect student in every sense—or at least, that’s what everyone said.

     

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    - Slice of life Myphai highschool AU
    - Most chapters are 1,000–3,000 words long
    - Story is loosely continuous, most chapters can be enjoyed on its own
    - Translations and settings relevant for that chapter are usually explained in the chapter's end notes
    - 中文授权翻译 Chinese translation👇
    Lofter Post

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    27 Sep 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 13

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    "His blood… you said his blood is hot," Phainon starts. His voice is thin when he speaks. Phainon does not recognize it. "Why… what could leave his body cold and his blood hot? It doesn't make any sense."

    "Tell you the truth, boy, I've no idea. Only stories. Tales made up by old men to explain that which lacks sense."

    "I'll take stories."

    "Then know this one has no happy ending."

    The Huntsman reaches over the side table on his right, to a bowl sitting perched on it. He takes a pinch of tobacco from it, brings it to his mouth, and starts chewing.

    "'Tis the hate that keeps the blood hot, I s'pose. A hate experienced, a hate returned… Any sentiment that strong, love or grief or otherwise, cannot be sated by simply dying. A thirst for all your blood is yet slaked. What you have done is folly, and you shall meet a fool's end."

    A man is hanged in Aedes Elysiae.

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    19 Sep 2026

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    Tired graduate student Mydei falls asleep while playing a dating simulator and wakes up as the game's protagonist, the Crown Princess of Castrum Kremnos.

    The only way to return home? He must win over his favorite love interest, the seemingly perfect Phainon of Aedes Elysiae.

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    16 Sep 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 41

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    He lashed outward with his bible and the demon caught his arm. “Still going to fight me I see, shame.” He leaned in closer, its mask a breath away from Ratio’s face. “I’d hate to ruin such a handsome face.”

    His heart stopped for a second and he stumbled backwards, catching himself on his back step so he didn’t fall over. “Begone, demon! You aren’t welcome here!” He cast a spell outward, tossing his holy chalk at the beast.

    But it crashed with something vaguely spade shaped, as if a shield had materialized itself just in time to block him. “Tisk tisk, so~ stubborn. No matter, I know just how to break men like you.”

     

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    Priest Ratio has caught the eye of the powerful demon, Aventurine.

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    20 Aug 2026

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    Phainon's skin has turned ashen, much like the dull grey of a weathered marble statue. Fractures split across his face, unusual cracks spidering outwards like shattered porcelain. An otherworldly, galactic glow bleeds through the fissures beneath the wounds, spilling most vividly along his cheek and his left eye, and the largest wound near his head burns a violet fire that flickers and pulses dimly.

    “Deliverer,” Mydei says carefully, but Phainon flinches as if Mydei had just said something vile to him instead. “This is what you meant by waiting until it goes back to normal?”

    An unexpected mishap reverts Phainon's form into that of the Flame Reaver. It's Mydei's job to show the prisoner of flames that he is still very much loved.

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    19 Aug 2026