Matapju meticulously searched through his memories, but unfortunately, he couldn’t recall the face of that noble.
“He had a high rank. Was he a duke?”
Matapju, typically indifferent to the power dynamics within Newton, was the only noble who had piqued his interest.
At most, he was introduced as an uncommon swordsman, and his gaze lingered on him more than other nobles. However, due to the shading of his face caused by backlighting, only a vague impression of his bear-like figure with a strong presence remained.
“But he’s not a swordsman.”
No aura could be felt from the large figure that disappeared from Matapju’s sight.
Apart from the commonality of an unusual physique, he seemed ordinary.
Matapju, who wasn’t particularly interested in others, quickly lost interest and turned his head.
“These are the residents who collapsed due to mana addiction.”
Following the guidance of the village chief, Matapju entered the cabin.
Surprised by Matapju’s sudden visit, the mages from the Croffle Mercenary Corps quickly scattered.
“Holding on pretty well.”
If accumulated mana wasn’t circulated as magical power, it would eventually become a burden on the heart, leading to death. Hmmm. After briefly checking the patients, Matapju’s gaze turned to the medicine bottles on the floor.
Inside were herbal concoctions, not potions used by mages.
“Seems like there’s a skilled doctor. Is it this serious?”
When Matapju asked while shaking the medicine bottle, the village chief nodded.
“It’s medicine prescribed by a doctor who came from outside to provide treatment.”
“Outsiders coming for field treatment to a hidden village?”
Matapju expressed a short admiration. There was undoubtedly a skilled and benevolent doctor. The herbal mixture used for the patients indicated careful consideration of mana addiction, creating a prescription to help patients endure somehow.
“Ah, could it be the doctor mentioned by the chief, the outsider with a broad-minded attitude who made this?”
Matapju revised his evaluation of the outsider doctor. Rather than having a broad mind, the doctor possessed both skill and compassion.
But that was it. Matapju no longer harbored further curiosity.
There wasn’t much interaction between mages and doctors.
“After treating mana addiction, rehabilitation shouldn’t be a concern.”
Matapju immediately flicked his fingers.
Magic circles spread beneath his feet, and the magic stones that hung on Matapju’s body like accessories floated up in unison.
Dazzling light, incomparable to the mercenaries’ mages, flashed before their eyes.
“Haah… It’s been a while since I felt this exhilarating.”
Matapju couldn’t control the rising corners of his mouth and spread his arms wide.
Whoosh! The magic circles expanded to the patients and the surroundings of the cabin.
“Hey, hey!”
“Magic circle…!!”
Cheers erupted from the cabins within the magic circle’s range. The fluorescent stains that had been infiltrating the patients’ bodies began to resonate with Matapju’s magic. The massive mana stored in the patients’ bodies flowed out slowly through the stains, melting away like a trickle.
“Step back!”
“Don’t get too close!”
The mercenaries hastily ushered people out of the cabins.
Whether reluctantly or not, Matapju snapped his fingers, gathering a large amount of mana in one place.
“It might be too much to consume all at once.”
Regaining his appetite with a hint of regret, Matapju reached out towards the ceiling.
Zap! The cabin’s ceiling cleanly pierced through, instantly revealing the evening sky above. Matapju’s long hair fluttered in the cool evening breeze and magical power.
“Now that it’s soon going to be a well-known village, should we decorate it in advance?”
Matapju twinkled his eyes and sent the massive mana cluster flying into the sky. The entire village watched as the massive mana soared into the sky.
Moving his fingers and controlling the magic, Matapju clapped his hands.
Roarrrrrr!
A tremendous sound, as if stones were breaking, echoed through the sky.
“It, it broke…!”
Members of the magical squad, whose legs had given out due to Matapju’s strength, opened their eyes wide.
As the massive mana shattered, it created a breathtaking scene of shooting stars. Amid the overwhelming beauty, while people were momentarily awestruck, the shattered mana stars began to fall from the sky to the village.
Mercenary mages quickly raised their staffs to create protective shields.
“What…!”
However, the falling mana fragments exploded in mid-air before touching the shields.
With no time to escape, the entire village was engulfed in a flash of light. People, overwhelmed by fear, reflexively shut their eyes.
“…….”
After a while, during the heavy and tense silence.
“Wow, this is insane…”
“…Oh my.”
The muttering of the mercenary mages broke the silence.
One by one, people in the village subtly opened their eyes. Then, everyone’s mouths gaped open.
Especially the village chief, who was near Matapju, looked as if his eyes were about to pop out.
Male lead Asks for a Divorce Every Day
It’s not often you come across a plot like this in the female-dominant genre — make sure to check it out!
This is a novel I’m planning to reread as well.
The male lead is strong, skilled in martial arts, and not the usual fragile type you often see in matriarchal novels.
Meanwhile, the female lead is a scientist—rational and logical. Even when she falls for the male lead, she doesn’t let her emotions cloud her decisions.
If you push through the first few chapters, you’ll gradually find the story really intriguing.
It has a mix of mystery, detective elements, and romance.
The author’s writing style is like crafting a puzzle—except they deliberately leave out a few pieces, making it hard to predict what happens next, yet keeping you hooked.
In the end, everything will come together and be explained.
One-sentence summary: Wife, stop playing with beakers and look at me!
In a laboratory accident, research scientist Zhu Wansheng accidentally travels to a matriarchal world. The original owner of the body is an eighteen-year-old only daughter of a wealthy rouge merchant, already married with a handsome young man.
Zhu Wansheng grins: Nice! She always said she was heaven’s favorite granddaughter. After a life of toil in her previous life, she can enjoy blessings in this one.
However, her joy lasts no more than three seconds as bad news arrives: the original owner’s family is about to go bankrupt, and her husband wants a divorce.
Even worse, she’s stuck with a research system full of restrictions.
Zhu Wansheng: ? Is this the destiny of a research dog?
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Faced with this mess, Zhu Wansheng pours herself a bowl of wine to drown her sorrows. In her drunken haze, her husband arrives.
His figure is imposing, holding a long sword, with a dignified air that captivates Zhu Wansheng.
Gu Yingqing, however, looks at the alcohol-reeking Zhu Wansheng with undisguised disgust and coldly asks, “Divorce or not?” The intoxicated Zhu Wansheng mumbles vaguely, “I think… it’s not… it’s not… impossible!”
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The next day, after sobering up, Zhu Wansheng is full of energy, rolling up her sleeves ready to make a big move. As for yesterday? She has no memory of it.
Zhu Wansheng is ambitious; a research dog fears nothing!
Upgrading rouge, extracting fragrances, producing perfumes, researching lipsticks… all shall bow to the power of modern technology!
The original owner’s dying rouge shop is revitalized. Her mother is pleased and with a wave of her hand, passes on the family business to her. As she takes control and her experimental results gain popularity, it’s the pinnacle of her life…
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But there are always those who can’t stand to see her doing well. Jealousy, scheming, assassination attempts – they want nothing less than her life.
The person who has always kept his distance from her suddenly holds her tightly in his arms, eyes full of concern.
She is unharmed, but he falls into a pool of blood…
Zhu Wansheng feels guilty, “I can grant you one wish.”
Gu Yingqing tentatively circles his arms around her, carefully resting his head in the crook of her neck, pleading softly, “I regret it. Can we not divorce?”
Zhu Wansheng: ? When did I agree to a divorce?
[Small Theater]
The newly developed rouge is beautifully packaged, and Zhu Wansheng is eager to try it.
Gu Yingqing suddenly appears: “My lady, may I apply it for you?”
Cool fingertips lightly brush her lips. His Adam’s apple bobs as he leans in for a light bite.
Zhu Wansheng: ?
Gu Yingqing: It smells so good, I wanted to taste it…
On a warm spring day, Zhu Wansheng tries a new perfume: “Spring Night.” Gu Yingqing corners her against a wall.
Warm breath lingers on her neck.
“My lady, from now on, may I test the fragrances for you?”
[Humorous female scientist vs scheming live-in son-in-law male lead]
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