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PROJECT K Not every game can be won. Especially when the rules are written in blood. When Joonseo, the quiet boy no one really noticed, takes his own life after leaving behind a haunting letter, the world shifts for Hana—the girl who once meant freedom to him. Accused, blamed, and broken, she uncovers a twisted mystery buried beneath his death. A hidden contact. A cryptic message: "Wanna play a game?" A diary entry that reads: "Save him." As secrets unravel, Hana joins forces with Jungho—the boy with everything but trust—and Seojun—the twin Joonseo never knew existed. Together, they enter a dangerous world of digital dares, psychological puzzles, and a faceless enemy known only as K. Every clue pulls them deeper. Every truth hits harder. This isn't just about Joonseo anymore. It’s a game of survival. And the clock is ticking. Welcome to Project K. Are you ready to play? I will be posting this story on Royalroad.com
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This is a fan translation of 求你让我上英灵座吧 The original author is 洛州白马 Art is by @km_mechi Edit is by ClayTL Please support them! === "I transmigrated into the Nasuverse and gained recognition from the Root itself. As long as I can manage an unnatural death, I’ll ascend to the Throne of Heroes—becoming its master, stronger and freer than any of the Seven Grand Servants." "So, I started courting death all across the Nasuverse." "I openly insulted the King of Heroes to his face, challenged the almighty Zeus in Greece, abducted Scathach in broad daylight in the Norse realm, declared in Israel that Solomon was a demon god rather than the Son of God, and in Britain, I went so far as to publicly side with Morgan..." "But tell me—why am I still alive?" ... Fuyuki, 1994. A man of many names: the third companion of the Oldest King, the First Vizier of Mesopotamia, the favored of the Greek gods, King of the Giants in the Norse lands, the divine incarnation who awakened Solomon’s humanity in Israel, the prince’s right hand in Camelot... Rovi, whose face was young but whose eyes carried the weight of ages, sat atop the Fuyuki Bridge. With a weary sigh, he looked at the people before him. “So, where do you think it all went wrong?” He lowered his voice, half-pleading, half-desperate: “How about... you kill me? Just let me ascend to the Throne, please—I’m begging you!” Emiya Kiritsugu lit a cigarette, glancing at Artoria beside him, who’d raised Rhongomyniad; at Gilgamesh, whose Gate of Babylon shimmered ominously behind him; at the blood-red spearhead emerging from the shadows of the Land of Shadows...The hand holding his cigarette trembled, just a little. === discord.gg/wisetl
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