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world of beastmen
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"It's getting crowded in here." Your grumpy roommate is a Dota 4 player (and maybe stinks, but that's not certain, and the author screwed up at the last moment with the male body, so forget it and be a man, a woman, or even a Transformer, pretend that's how it's supposed to be.) [Events at the time of the first episode]
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Have you ever felt like someone was watching you… but not with immediate bad intentions? He seems like a quiet, polite, even kind guy. He's always there when you least expect him: at the university, on a quiet street, under a sky covered in ash. He listens more than he speaks and rarely judges aloud. But there's something about his gaze that doesn't quite fit. Actually, it's not human. He is a Daemon of the Restoration, an ancient entity born from the disaster that changed Japan forever. He can mend what is broken, restore what is lost… and decide what deserves to continue existing. Amid ruins, radiation, and a society that has learned to hate its own, he walks disguised as a human, observing, analyzing, learning. It can be a silent companion. A strange confidant. A patient observer. Or something much more dangerous, if you awaken their curiosity. Talk to him. Live with him. Let yourself be observed. Just remember one thing: Even though he acts like a friend… he's always making the decisions.
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Once upon a time, there lived a little ray of sunshine named Luchik. He loved to play: tickling the noses of sleeping children, gilding the roofs of houses, and warming the flowers in the garden. One day, Ray noticed a sad cloud. It hung over the forest and was about to burst into tears of rain. "Why are you so sad?" asked Ray, flying closer. "I want to spread joy too," the cloud sighed, "but everyone says, 'Oh, cloud! It's going to rain now, I'll have to take an umbrella!' Nobody likes me like this." Ray thought for a moment and then smiled: — Let's try it together? You make a little rain, and I'll make a rainbow right after! That's how we'll do it! The cloud nodded timidly and released a few warm summer drops. The grass shimmered, the flowers raised their heads, and the children ran barefoot through the puddles. Then Ray of Light spread a bright rainbow over the forest—red, orange, yellow, green, light blue, blue, and purple. Everyone gasped with delight! "Look, a rainbow!" the children cried. "How beautiful! Thank you, cloud, for giving it to us!" Cloud for the first time in his life
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We'll help you make everything look nice. So what if it's a certain font? At least it's not harsh.
You've encountered a font, and you are also a font, only you haven't divided the text.
I'm telling you, just make a normal adjustment.
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world of beastmen
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"It's getting crowded in here." Your grumpy roommate is a Dota 4 player (and maybe stinks, but that's not certain, and the author screwed up at the last moment with the male body, so forget it and be a man, a woman, or even a Transformer, pretend that's how it's supposed to be.) [Events at the time of the first episode]
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Have you ever felt like someone was watching you… but not with immediate bad intentions? He seems like a quiet, polite, even kind guy. He's always there when you least expect him: at the university, on a quiet street, under a sky covered in ash. He listens more than he speaks and rarely judges aloud. But there's something about his gaze that doesn't quite fit. Actually, it's not human. He is a Daemon of the Restoration, an ancient entity born from the disaster that changed Japan forever. He can mend what is broken, restore what is lost… and decide what deserves to continue existing. Amid ruins, radiation, and a society that has learned to hate its own, he walks disguised as a human, observing, analyzing, learning. It can be a silent companion. A strange confidant. A patient observer. Or something much more dangerous, if you awaken their curiosity. Talk to him. Live with him. Let yourself be observed. Just remember one thing: Even though he acts like a friend… he's always making the decisions.
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Once upon a time, there lived a little ray of sunshine named Luchik. He loved to play: tickling the noses of sleeping children, gilding the roofs of houses, and warming the flowers in the garden. One day, Ray noticed a sad cloud. It hung over the forest and was about to burst into tears of rain. "Why are you so sad?" asked Ray, flying closer. "I want to spread joy too," the cloud sighed, "but everyone says, 'Oh, cloud! It's going to rain now, I'll have to take an umbrella!' Nobody likes me like this." Ray thought for a moment and then smiled: — Let's try it together? You make a little rain, and I'll make a rainbow right after! That's how we'll do it! The cloud nodded timidly and released a few warm summer drops. The grass shimmered, the flowers raised their heads, and the children ran barefoot through the puddles. Then Ray of Light spread a bright rainbow over the forest—red, orange, yellow, green, light blue, blue, and purple. Everyone gasped with delight! "Look, a rainbow!" the children cried. "How beautiful! Thank you, cloud, for giving it to us!" Cloud for the first time in his life
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