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 TL: My god this chapter was so damn long. Ditching my previous idea. I'll just try to pump as many chapter as possible over thanksgiving break. Plz author-san no more super long chapters like this orz. Yet again thanks to monk for editing all this stuff.
 Enjoy~
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 Within the darkness, where not a speck of light existed, I laid barricaded.
 This was something I could do forever.
 Little by little my awareness dissolved, melding into the darkness of the room. Aah, finally I achieved equality with the world and achieved enlightenment but in this moment light from above shone on me.
 "I found you, Ojou-sama"
 "…… It's Mariywa"
 To my eyes that grew accustomed to the dark, even the faintest of light was blinding.
 Hugging my knees in an empty box of in the pantry, I squinted my eyes looking up at Mariywa.
 "The residence has become quite noisy you know? I've heard that Christina Ojou-sama suddenly vanished"
 "……They should be. It's because I've been hidden here all along. How did Mariywa know I would be here?"
 I was in the pantry that was deep inside the estate; on top of that, I was inside an empty box. After my demand for Mishuly was rejected by father, I've been hidden since then. To be able to find me in such a place, that's a miracle.
 However, Mariywa found me seemingly effortlessly.
 "It's not difficult to fathom a depressed child's hiding place, Ojou-sama"
 "……Hmph"
 Comparing the genius I to those wanton little children, there's a limit to how arrogant of a comment you can make. I moved not with feeling and instinct, but because I knew that hiding in a box in the pantry was the best place to hide.
 "And? Have you come to drag me out?"
 I was supposed to have etiquette lessons right now. The ball at the royal palace is due in 3 days. The plan was to wrap-up all the etiquettes learned since now.
 However, I right now wasn't afraid of the punishment.
 "Be it the whip or anything else just do it, Mariywa. No matter how much my body is bloodied or battered, I won't give in. I won't have anything to do with etiquette lessons."
 The reason for hiding myself in the food warehouse was due to the turmoil that happened the other day when I revealed my dress.
 Because the dresses were made together, I misunderstood that Mishuly would also be going to the ball. Father didn't have any ill will; since I was having a dress made, he with his "overflowing" parental love decided to have one made for Mishuly as well.
 However, that love backfired.
 The problem lied in the "small" detail I revealed in front of the newly dressed Mishuly that day.
 From that blunder, the reason why I started playing hide-and-seek was simple.
 Rather than participating without Mishuly, I'd rather not participate at all.
 "Why must I attend a ball that Mishuly will not? It's unpleasant. Absolutely unpleasant. I absolutely won't go to such a ball. Neither will I continue with etiquette lessons whose purpose was for the ball."
 If the reason Mishuly couldn't participate was due to her young age then it would be acceptable. If it was because Mishuly hasn't acquired the proper manners, I would barely consent.
 Mishuly would not be allowed to attend any balls in the future.
 From Mariywa's perspective, I probably look like a child throwing a tantrum. Even so, I didn't care. I put strength into the arm that is holding my knees and curled myself up. I was small but I put all my strength into shouting.
 "How is it fair that I will be able to attend these balls but Mishuly will always be excluded?"
 Mishuly cannot appear on the glittering stage of high society. If it was a small, family party, then she had the opportunity to attend. However, anything beyond that was completely stripped from her choices.
 This was something I couldn't accept.
 "If you want me to participate in the ball, it must be with Mishuly. If not, I won't move from this spot. I absolutely won't!"
 After saying what I held in my heart, I buried my face behind my knees and fell silent. Here is the pantry. Surviving three days until the ball is over is an easy battle to win. To be honest, while persevering through the boredom, I was gnawing at the food around here.
 "…………"
 Mariywa is unlikely to accept my selfishness. That is only natural. As she was employed to be my private tutor, it was her job to force me to be a lady. Soon, I will be dragged out from the box through brute force and have character severely beaten into me.
 To I, who was stubbornly holed up in the box, Mariywa acted unexpectedly.
 "…… Haa"
 She only sighed once. Without pause, she sat down next to me.
 "…… What's the matter, Mariywa?"
 "Eh?"
 I looked up at those unexpected words. On hold, in other words, cancelled. It was unlike Mariywa who would, up until now, no matter how much I ran away, soon appear and drag me away
 Although I wondered what was wrong, to my regret, I could not see Mariywa's face who was sitting behind my box.
 "Christina Ojou-sama. You are a wise child."
 I am obviously a genius, but to say I am "wise" rather than "smart" or "intelligent" gave it a slightly malicious feel. [ED: Like being called old, well you are inside Christina!]
 "You would often run away from class or engage it much tomfooleries, but as the instructor, I also understood that your memory is very good. You remember everything I taught before, no? While you always used a vulgar, unladylike language, you were able to perfectly demonstrate the etiquettes I taught with no room for criticism"
 "That's true. Therefore, even if one lesson was to disappear, it would not make a visible difference. And also…"
 Letting out a deep sigh, Mariywa continued in a somewhat exhausted tone.
 "A depressed child is very bothersome, Chris-Ojou-sama"
 Rather than her usual strict voice, it was very passive.
 It was unmistakably her real feelings. I understood I was simply being selfish here, but I still turned my head away and bluffed.
 "……fuu. Say whatever you want"
 Mariywa speaking ill of me so frankly and treating me like a child, it didn't prick at my pride as a genius, no really.
 "Nee, Christina Ojou-sama"
 "You're a wise child"
 With the same exact face and tone as before, Mariywa brought the previous topic back with the same line.
 "You're a child that can understand everything. You're also a child who can guess what's not taught. You're a child who can understand her surrounding situation well. That is why you understand, don't you? …… You and Mishuly-sama are not true sisters"
 Those arrow like words pierced deeply into my chest.
 I understood it however, the unavoidable truth hurt more than I expected. Not wanting to admit the wound in my heart, I excessively and unreservedly shouted to deny Mariywa's words.
 "Mishuly is my younger sister"
 "No. No matter how well you get along; no matter how much you cherish Mishuly-sama; the fact that you do not share a blood-relationship is the undeniable truth. The fact Mishuly-sama alone cannot attend the ball should be evidence, no?"
 Mariywa gouged the arrow of words deeper without consideration.
 "Shut up"
 "…… Shut, up"
 Even while acting strong in my responses, every word that I received caused my body to tremble. Gradually, tears began to blur my vision. The truth I do not want to hear, the truth I do not want to recognize was beaten in and I'm already crumbling apart. The tear glands bursting after holding out for so long; I firmly squeezed my eyes and press them against my knees.
 "Shut up, shut up shut up shut up……!"
 Why was Mariywa piling up such harsh remarks one after another? Was this the revenge for thwarting the etiquette class? This is bullying. It's too much. So mean. If only you could be kinder with your words——
 "The noisy one is you, Christina Ojou-sama."
 "……tsk!"
 ……I don't want this anymore.
 To my head which was thinking such things, something warm and gentle was placed on it.
 "…… ?"
 To I who reached my limits to the point of suffocation, doubt suddenly spread my mind. What could the identity of this small, warm, and comfortable sensation be? Slightly anxious, I revealed my face a little bit and saw something unbelievable.
 Mariywa's palm was gently placed on my head.
 "You and Mishuly-sama are not true sisters. After taking in that unavoidable truth, you will arrive at more absurdities from the world which you must overcome"
 To I, with widened eyes, who was too surprised to cry anymore, Mariywa gently stroked my head once.
 "If you are able to recognize the unacceptable truth and comply with society's evaluation, you will, if only a bit, come closer to becoming a splendid lady."
 Those were not kind words. Neither were there any agreeable logic. Strict and unreasonable, however, Mariywa's words about the spirit of a lady struck and etched itself into my body with power.
 "……Even after doing that much, are they still not considered to be a splendid lady?"
 "It's the truth. A true lady would, as easily as breathing, repeat and perform what I just stated"
 "……Is that so"
 If that was the case, a lady would be very strong, smart, and noble.
 Beyond what I believed it to be, by far.
 "Now, if you still insist on not attending the ball, these words shall instantly motivate Christina Ojou-sama"
 "……？"
 Even though I already mustered some motivation, I wonder what it is? I'm interested.
 To my ears which was anxious about the upcoming words, Mariywa thrusted out horrendous words.
 "If Ojou-sama stays indoors and skips the royal palace's ball……From now on in etiquette class, I will harden my heart and use a cane instead"
 "……Mariywa"
 Hearing the most unbelievable words yet today, I stared in disbelief at Mariywa.
 "You, your body and soul has long since been a sadistic demon—ow ow ow ow ow!"
 Using two fists to grind against my temples, this confirmed that Mariywa was surely a denizen from hell.
 "……fuu. It's already time my carriage has arrived. I shall retire for tonight so Ojou-sama may stay confined in the box as you please. I shall even close the lid for you"
 "Wa, Wait. Stop trying to confine me!"
 I began to stand up resisting Mariywa who was shutting the lid.
 "Oh? Didn't you want to seclude yourself in the box?"
 "I'm ending this hide-and-seek. It doesn't suit me and I won't be able to see Mishuly!"
 I confidently strutted and asserted a daunting stance. In the first place, if you think about it, under normal circumstances not meeting Mishuly for a day was already unbearable, but I could endure not meeting Mishuly for 3 days in the future.
 I, who was liberated form the box, began walking behind Mariywa. Mariywa's pace going out of the pantry was constant and the feeling of walking and stretching out my back was comfortable.
 "Mariywa"
 To her retreating figure, I called out in a small voice.
 "……Today, I'll see you out"
 "Ojou-sama"
 It was the first time I offered Mariywa such words since her employment, but she showed absolutely no change.
 "It's Miss Toinette"
 She said the same phrase as always without looking back. As though she was familiar with the estate's exit, Mariywa walked towards it without any pause in her step.
 "……Muu"
 To Mariywa's appearance which was ramrod straight, my dissatisfaction was agitated for a moment.
 "Mariywa, Mariywa"
 "The upcoming ball at the royal palace, I will do it perfectly. Praise me lots when I behave splendidly without a single error. This lady, Christina Noir's name, shall resound throughout the high society. I am a child that gets better when praised"
 "!?"
 Mariywa who wouldn't even whisper a semblance of gentleness, as expected was the nastiest, worst, cruelest, merciless private tutor.
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 Upon meeting the girl who would become her adopted younger sister, the duke’s daughter Christina regained memories of her previous life. Through those memories, she learned that her new sister, Mishuli, was the heroine of a certain story. And though the story depicted a Christina who abused her sister, the real Christina turned into a siscon who spoiled Mishuli to no end.
 Unfortunately, one day, Christina realized something. The best future for Mishuli depended on that story’s ending. And by following that story, whether it was execution, suicide, or exile, nothing fortunate would await Christina.
 Even knowing this, Christina would not waver.
 It was all for the sake of her sister.
 This is a story about a siscon girl who ignored her own destiny, to bring happiness to her sister.
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 Mythical Immortal: The true self is the same, one certificate will last forever! 
 Mythical Golden Immortal: Immortal characteristics, indestructible through all calamities! 
 Mythical Daluo: The great road is made in heaven, reflecting all the worlds! 
 Zhang Bairen traveled through the prehistoric times and became the famous Jade Emperor. 
 There are saints above to restrain and suppress, there are powerful men in the middle who ignore confrontation, and below there are heavenly soldiers and generals who serve as yang and yin to disobey. 
 But the two souls are superimposed, and Zhang Boren's talent and understanding are directly off the charts. 
 Understand the mythical Daluo Dao, subdue the two tribes of lich and demons, and suppress the three realms of prehistoric times. 
 Billions of years later, when the prehistoric calamity comes again, the heavens have transcended the chaos and become the eternal divine dynasty. 
 Queen Mother: "Senior brother, please combine yin and yang to teach me the great way!" 
 Nuwa: "The great road lies ahead, Haotian Taoist friends should share it!" 
 Haotian waved his hands repeatedly, "Preach as long as you preach, why are you taking off my clothes!" 
 "And Zhunti, why don't you put your clothes on!" 
 Hundreds of millions of years later, Hongjun woke up and was stunned when he saw a bunch of Tiandao-level powerhouses.
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 Traveling through the world of the Qin Dynasty, he became the eldest son Fusu. At the beginning, he received news of the death of the First Emperor and a false edict, ordering him to commit suicide. 
 Under strong stimulation, he awakened his past life memories, realized his identity as a time traveler, and activated the selection system. 
 Choice 1: Kill yourself and be buried, with a 50% chance of being reborn. 
 Choice 2: Escape and be rewarded with Grandmaster cultivation. 
 Choice 3: Kill back and get a reward of 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders. 
 You want me to kill myself, right? Then don't blame me for going on a killing spree! 
 Fusu decisively chose the third option and led 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders to fight back to Xianyang City. 
 After receiving the news, Xianyang Palace exploded. 
 Zhao Gao: Where is the snare? No matter what method you use, let him die on the way! 
 Li Si: My eldest son, please spare my life, I was forced to do so too! 
 Hu Hai: Brother, listen to my quibbles. No, listen to my explanation. This is all the idea of that bitch Zhao Gao! 
 The news spread, and all the scholars and the remnants of the six kingdoms were shocked. 
 Ying Zheng was also confused: I just faked my death, have you really ascended the throne?
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 Yun Chu was thrown into the small world for training, and he just wanted to fill up his progress and go back to make trades.
 Unexpectedly, I met a difficult and clingy little devil.
 The young man hooked his lips softly and stalked him, but the indifferent daughter of Heavenly Dao was indifferent.
 until–
 Someone on the edge of blackening leads the big guy into the pit step by step.
 “You can’t escape~”
 【Quick Pass/Main Sweet/1v1】
 #Also known as “The Big Brother Is Actually Not Cold”, “The Love Diary of the Little Lord God”#
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 21st century…
 She, was the elite special agent of Z Nation’s SI-7. On one day, she transmigrated and turned into a cowardly and incompetent Third Young Lady of the Xiao Clan!
 Her fiancé and her genius elder sister had worked together to cover her entire body with cuts and bruises, they had torn all the muscles and tendons in her limbs, and had nearly chopped her up into pieces?
 Presumptuous! Courting death! Whoever dares to provoke her shouldn’t blame her for being merciless!
 She is a wastrel? She doesn’t have a spirit beast? She cannot afford elixirs? Open your eyes and look carefully, the wastrel has already turned into a genius!
 What nonsense is a spirit beast? The divine beast is her sycophant!
 Elixirs are expensive? If others eat one at a time, she will eat them bottle by bottle like sweets!
 …
 He, was remarkable and demonic, decisive with his kills, the mysterious monarch that made everyone terror-stricken at the news of him.
 …
 When he meets with her, there are bound to be endless struggles!
 “You can only be my woman in this lifetime!”
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 [Military Wedding Pet 1v1, Double Clean and Sweet]
 Before encountering Qi Anran, Major General Huo’s style of painting was that gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas. He was hostile and no one dared to provoke him.
 After meeting Qi Anran, Major General Huo’s style of painting is…
 “Report to my wife that I’ve washed and lie down for nothing, come and help me warm the bed and give birth to a big fat boy.”
 Qi Anran: “Sorry, I’m still young, no appointment!”
 Qi Anran, the youngest female doctor of the Academy of Sciences with a super high IQ, was framed by her titular sister’s design.
 Returning to the age of seventeen, she tried to escape from the fire pit but unexpectedly attracted the attention of a certain domineering leader.
 From then on, he embarked on the counterattack path of stepping on the scum, tormenting the scum, and showing affection with the husband.
 Recommend Mu Mu’s ending high-sugar entertainment circle favorite article “Rebirth of the Queen: The President of the Empire Delivered to the Door”
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 "There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!"
 Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books.
 With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him.
 What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate…
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 The one-year-old she and the six-year-old him made a baby kiss to take care of him. 
 When she was three years old, she clamored to give him a monkey all day long, but he ignored it. 
 But when she was eighteen years old, she was eaten and wiped off by him, and she sternly licked her lips: “Didn’t you say that you want to give me a monkey? Now I am satisfied with you.” 
 Ning Tiantian wanted to cry without tears, she was young and ignorant, and she didn’t know that what she provoke was not the gentle brother of the neighbor, but a completely black-bellied big demon! 
 [Development system, childhood sweetheart, unlimited sweet pets]
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 Lu Ming traveled through the world of tomb robbers and accidentally awakened the golden eye, which can penetrate Yin and Yang. 
 It turns out this world is extraordinary. 
 Antiques are divided into two types. 
 One is a historical relic, used as an ornamental craft 
 One is a magical weapon with powers that are difficult for ordinary people to understand. 
 By chance, Lu Ming discovered that in this world there were not only the gold-mining trio, but also the tomb-robbing triangle. 
 In order to increase one's own strength, gain a firm foothold in this bizarre world and gain the power of immortality. 
 Lu Ming resolutely decided to form a team and officially embark on the legendary adventure. 
 When he entered the game, it seemed as if a pair of invisible hands began to add fuel to the flames, and Lu Ming also forged a deep friendship with his partners in the process.
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 The Immortals Valley’s little medicine fairy Yu Fu, who descended the mountain at twelve years old, encountered an Eastern Ling soldier seeking for medicine outside the mountain gate. Due to various reasons, she got taken back to an army camp to treat the poisoned Eastern Ling’s Great General Marquis.
 Little Yu Fu said with a pitiful look, “It’s correct that my master is the god of medicine, but I’m a little poison fairy, not a little medicine fairy…..”
 The crowd of soldiers fell into endless chaos, beating their chest and stomping their feet, with no strategy left to try.
 Yu Fu bit into the apple and said with puffed cheeks, “However, if the person is about to die, there’s no harm in letting me practice my poison skills.”
 Throwing the apple aside, with a flash of her poison needle, curing poison with poison, she saved the Great General Marquis’s life.
 The Great General Marquis woke up, and in order to thank her for saving his life, had her taken back to his manor.
 Who would’ve guess that the Great General Marquis had six sons with extraordinary appearances, completely different personalities, and exceptionally good marital art skills.
 Especially the heir who was the eldest, possessing a beautiful face, and a dignified bearing, making Yu Fu unable to walk.
 “This child is this marquis’s savior, in the future, she’ll be your younger sister.”
 Yu Fu frantically shook her head, “No no no, I don’t want to be a younger sister!”
 Don’t joke, if she became their younger sister, how could she still admire the heir’s beautiful face as much as she liked then?
 ————-
 Many years later, she don the imperial gown, the long dress dragging on the floor, standing in a high and unbearably cold place—–
 Conferring him as the Top General.
 Under the palace eaves after the rain, she cuddled in his embrace, yet he asked, “Why Top General?”
 “Eastern Ling honored the previous Han system, with Great General as the head of all military officials. The current dynasty instead honors the Spring-Autumn period’s ancient system, with Top General as the head of all military officials.”
 “In that case, this subject is also your Majesty’s husband, how should this one be addressed?”
 She suddenly smiled and rubbed against his arm.
 “Regardless of how others call you, you are forever my big brother….”
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 Yin Mingyu 007 worked until she was bald, and still could not afford to buy a one hundred square foot apartment in the first tier cities.
 After her sudden death, she transmigrated through to the Chengye Dynasty and was a shu daughter of the Yin family in Jiangnan. Once liberated, she just wanted to do nothing but eat and wait to die as a salted fish.
 House fight? It has nothing to do with her. Isn’t it nice to lie down?
 Compete for favor? It has nothing to do with her. Isn’t it nice to lie down?
 Looking for a good future? It has nothing to do with her. Isn’t it nice to lie down?
 However, her older di sister who married the Xie family in Jiangnan passed away. Her di mother, because of her young grandson, chose Yin Mingyu after circling around in the courtyard.
 Being a new wife was difficult, being a stepmother was even harder.
 Yin Mingyu was never afraid of the di mother and spoke directly, “I don’t want to.”
 The di mother also directly expressed her opinion: Not willing doesn’t work.
 Yin Mingyu: “……then whatever.”
 Anyway, she always lies flat. She will marry over in the future. Don’t blame her for just looking after her own happiness and interests.
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 Lin Yuan traveled through a parallel world and became an ordinary reporter. However, his mind was split into various personalities, including the ogre Hannibal, the super villain Joker, the god of trickery Loki, and the Jigsaw murderer. From then on, he embarked on a cheating career. The point of no return for interviews. 
 On the first day of official work, I met an A-level wanted criminal in a noodle shop and kidnapped him directly for an interview to learn about his criminal psychology! 
 Hannibal: This crude murderer should be given a taste of his own prefrontal lobe! 
 Clown: The darkest side of human beings is still so interesting! 
 Loki: Foolish and rude mortal! 
 While experts are still unraveling the confusing facts of the case, Lin Yuan has already begun interviewing the main culprit. 
 When the unsolved case that had been unsolved for many years still had no clue, Lin Yuan forced the murderer to write an autobiography. 
 Before Dupin entered the country, Lin Yuan went deep into the drug lord's den, began to provide psychological "treatment" to the drug lord, and wrote shocking news. 
 Police stations everywhere: Another unsolvable case! Hurry and invite Reporter Lin!
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 “If I really want a woman now, I hope it is you!”
 In the doctor’s office, Dr. Fu, who has always been proud and reserved, restrain his breathing and giving an invitation to the patient in front of him.
 “Although you are very handsome,…”
 “I can be responsible for you afterward!” Facing the patient’s embarrassment, Dr. Fu suggests a very responsible suggestion.
 Life is not easy, she is careful at every step, attacking those who frame her.
 He helped her everywhere and cherish her to the extreme.
 It is said that Dr. Fu is not powerful and impotent.
 Who would know that he is powerful and skilled in bed.
 One night, he pressed the beauty under his body. “Doctor Fu, how can I thank you for helping me?” He caressed her small waist and made a low-key announcement. “The dowry should be prepared!”
 Dr. Fu said: Happy to meet you in my lifetime!
 Miss Gu said: In my lifetime, please treat me kindly!
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