Diary of a Lost Demigod
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  • ЧИТАТЕЛЕЙ 26
  • Всего голосов 0
  • Части 2
  • Время 5m
Текущие, впервые опубликовано сент. 22, 2019
Everything is normal, there is no such thing as powers or a wave sword. Right?
 Wrong.

 I just found out there are these people with hidden powers. People like to call them Demigods since they have powers like the Gods.

I guess I'm now part of them and have to go on a quest to find this wave sword. If I don't it's the last chapter of my life.

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This is an unofficial fan-made English translation of We are...คือเรารักกัน (We are... we are in love). Please do not re-translate to any other language without permission. You can find the ebooks at https://www.mebmarket.com/index.php?action=search_book&type=author_name&search=%E0%B8%A0%E0%B8%B2%E0%B8%A3%E0%B8%A7%E0%B8%B5.&auto_search_id=&exact_keyword=1&page_no=1. Please support the author over there! All the rights and credits go to the original author of the novel Khun Parawee (ภารวี.) and all those involved in the production of this story. Translator: Sprite Hoang Illustrator: Unagnomasia Proofreader: azzianna, smv2454