Diako Translations

  Torture "Hic... ugh..."  "You have certainly become quite a pathetic sight, Gaoran." Hanging limply from his chains, Gaoran was subjected to the intense torture of the Death Tormentor . Puddles of blood spilled from his body stained the floor below. With this much blood lost, it would be no surprise if he went into fatal shock. However, the Death Tormentor was a professional at torture. Its greatest specialty was pushing someone right to the absolute brink of death without killing them, inflicting the maximum possible amount of pain. "Have you given up all the information we wanted? Good work, Death Tormentor ."  "Not at all  ❤️ However, we didn't manage to get very much useful information." Gaoran had revealed everything he knew. At first, he had been reluctant to share, attempting to bargain by making his release a condition for talking. However, the Death Tormentor refused, relentlessly ...

 The Basement "We have been eagerly awaiting your return, Crow-sama. We have received the battle report from Borut via Merlin." Approaching Crow, who sat upon the throne, was the maid, Alicia. Once known by the moniker "Master of Maid," she was someone revered even more than a hero, despite her station as a servant and maid. Versed in all forms of weapon techniques, hand-to-hand combat, and magic, possessing high intelligence, and blessed with overwhelming beauty, there were many who wished to make her their personal maid. However, due to her excessively high capabilities, she was unable to find a master of her own before being burned by the light of God and meeting her end. Yet, she had been resurrected, and finally succeeded in finding her true master. Devoting all of her supreme abilities to her master, Crow, she served him flawlessly in both public and private matters. "From the capture of your arch-enemy to the acquisiti...

 The King's Triumphant Return "Th-This is the bottom of the Abyss...!? No way, that can't be right!" As they advanced through the city of "Isa Ferdina" located at the bottom of the Abyss , Gaoran cried out in disbelief. He was still being carried on the shoulder of a troll zombie. He knew well that making a conspicuous move while someone else held the power of life and death over him was a terrible blunder. Even so, he was too confused to stop himself from shouting. "The bottom of the Abyss is filled with miasma! Miasma is a substance that kills all living things, even a child knows that... And yet, the air here is clear and there is a sun in the sky! There's no way this place is the Abyss !" "...Naturally, it used to be. Until you people threw me down here, that is." Crow recalled the day he was cast into the Abyss . Back then, the air was saturated with miasma, the land was polluted, and on...

 A Familiar Scenery "Nng, where am I...?" Shortly after the incident in Borut. Gaoran, who had been beaten black and blue by the avenger Crow, woke up to a swaying sensation in his body. His kicked head throbbed dully, but that was about it. His injuries had been closed up by Gina's healing magic, so his body seemed ready to move properly. (The idiot, letting his guard down like that. I'll find an opening and make a run for it! If I can just report this to the Royal Capital, Crow is finished...!!)  Gaoran muttered to himself in his heart. Despite being treated so roughly, Gaoran still refused to acknowledge Crow's true strength. Deciding to flee, Gaoran observed his surroundings to assess his current situation. Currently, he was being carried on the shoulders of a large undead—a troll zombie. As the name suggests, a troll zombie is the undead form of a monster called a troll. Standing over two meters tall with a protruding bell...

 Prologue There is a position in life that is appropriate for each person. While there are those who are given important roles, there are also those whose roles are more modest. If one tries to overstep their bounds, they will often face harsh consequences. There are rare exceptions who manage to succeed, but it is clear that they are a very small minority. This disparity in roles is especially evident in school life. For instance, in middle and high school classes, groups naturally form after a certain amount of time. And these groups are separated by invisible walls. These walls symbolize what is appropriate for each person. A simple example of this would be the differences in appearance. For example, boys who are good-looking tend to group together, and girls who are cute tend to do the same. Meanwhile, those who aren’t as eye-catching often find themselves surrounded by others who are similarly plain. This is a scene that can be found in any school. Of course, even if someone i...

I am, as usual, packing items at the secondhand bookstore. "Today, I have to confront Yuuki-san. How could he possibly know the color of my underwear?" Well, Yuuki-san is at that age, so it can't be helped. But even so, delicate topics like this are unacceptable. Still, I wonder if I'll eventually do such lewd things too? I wouldn’t know since this is my first boyfriend, but Yuuki-san is a boy, after all. "No. Right now, I need to focus on packing. I’ll think about it when Yuuki-san arrives." I silently continue with my packing. To avoid damaging the books, I wrap them in plastic, line the box with sponge padding, and place the books so they're surrounded by the sponge. Once done, I seal the box with tape. "Before I knew it, it's already evening. Yuuki-san should arrive soon, so I’ll take a break at the counter." Just as I thought this and stood up, my phone rang. "Who could it be?" The screen showed that it was from Hinata-san. I...