The Strongest Curse Master - Chapter 90: Curse Concealment Art

Not to fall into the cycle of reincarnation within the vast world,The heart transmits the Dao among humans.Willing to wield a sword to end myriad calamities,Exchange ruthlessness for a world of emotions!

Blue Learley, a seventeen-year-old girl, lived in a small town with her parents and two brothers. Everything was going as usual until that fateful night when her life changed forever. Demetrius Easton, the merciless werewolf king, got his eyes on her and wanted her as his bride. When her own parents sold her to him, she had no way of escaping him and no one to turn to for help.***“I don’t want to stay away for too long. Sometimes I fear the bird might fly away.”“The bird doesn’t have a home. The outside world is dangerous for it. And besides, the bird has already found its freedom inside,” I said. “The bird won’t fly away.”‘So you don’t have to cut its wings since it did not grow them in the first place. It’s okay. The bird likes the cage anyway.’

【Era+Sweetness+Dual Harvest of Love and Career】Reborn overnight, faced with the man she had chased all her life without ever getting a resolution, Lu Jingqiu turned sharply and headed back to the city.She was pampered by her parents and family, had a job waiting for her in the city, and could pick from the outstanding men in the courtyard—Jingqiu's brain in her previous life had been more than a little off.Hey, the female lead is also reborn? Got into college, went back to the city with the male lead, and even started a business secretly?Lu Jingqiu, holding her own three treasures, was ready to sit back and enjoy the drama, but what's with this person who appeared by her side? Rumor has it, he's the female lead's former flame?He's not bad-looking, has a nice character, and is pretty good at making money? He seems to have a special place in her heart... Mm, better recruit him quickly.This story is about the female lead's reborn, glorious city life!

I was just your average burnout. Now I’m a kobold in a dungeon where everything wants to eat me—and frankly, I get it. I look delicious.Reincarnated as the weakest possible monster in the worst possible place, I start with nothing but panic, backward knees, and a skill called Civilization Mimicry—which is sealed. Because of course it is.But survival isn't the story.This is the story of what comes after.Of finding meaning in the scraps. Of building law from ashes. Of kindling memory in a place designed to erase.Because even if the world sees kobolds as nothing, I’ve seen what we used to be.And I’m going to bring it back.Firelight by firelight. Burial by burial. One fragile tradition at a time.Because if the world wants kobolds to be nothing?Then I’ll teach it what nothing becomes when it learns to dream.