• manga,  Uncategorized

    MANGA: Ouji-sama no Hanryo wa Batsuichi Arafou

    Ouji-sama no Hanryo wa Batsuichi Arafou – Shiramatsu

    Tatsumi Yagasaki, a corporate writer who is tired of life, is forced to help Prince Nico of Rasheed Kingdom, who came to Japan to produce a guide book about it. Being dragged by the Prince everyday made Tatsumi very exhausted but he was touched by seeing Nico’s honest and innocent smile.

    When he woke up the next day he realized that he and the Prince did it (they had sex). Tatsumi was afraid of the ‘death punishment’ as a consequence, but he saw Nico who was happy and embarrassed at the same time.

    Because of the old custom of “spending your life with the person you gave your virginity to”, he was forced to become his “partner”!. A love story that transcends the social status and nationality of a divorced around 40 year old and a Prince!

    On the one hand, The Prince’s Companion Is Batsuichi Around 40 is a cute, age-gap, forced proximity romance between a 36-year-old corporate writer, Tatsumi, and the adorable Prince Nico, the royal ambassador of the Kingdom of Rasheed.

    Prince Nico immediately latched on to Tatsumi after he was rescued by the latter while wandering around the city. They then worked together on a project, a Japanese guidebook for Rasheed. Their forced proximity led to intimacy, and suddenly, the prince declared Tatsumi his partner for life.

    It’s easy to be swept away by the story. It’s fun, humorous, and earnest. Tatsumi also has aspirations as a novelist, and Nico’s enthusiasm and all-out support for his writing are contagious!

    However, most of these are something we have already seen many times. The Japanese concept of an exotic foreign prince usually defaults to the vaguely Arabian character design we see on the cover, and Prince Nico is yet another stereotype. However, I couldn’t help but love his joyful character.

    Also, the prince did most of the heavy lifting with his energetic, sunshine personality, while Tatsumi was rather boring, IMHO. Tatsumi has issues and insecurities, bemoaning his old age (36!), divorced status, and failed writing.

    Though a mixed bag, this manga is still a win. Read it for Prince Nico!


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    REVIEW: The Shabti by Megaera C. Lorenz

    The Shabti – Megaera C. Lorenz

    Can you flimflam a ghost?

    It’s 1934. Former medium Dashiel Quicke travels the country debunking spiritualism and false mediums while struggling to stay ahead of his ex-business partner and lover who wants him back at any cost. During a demonstration at a college campus, Dashiel meets Hermann Goschalk, an Egyptologist who’s convinced that he has a genuine haunted artifact on his hands. Certain there is a rational explanation for whatever is going on with Hermann’s relics, Dashiel would rather skip town, but soon finds himself falling for Hermann. He agrees to take a look after all and learns that something is haunting Hermann’s office indeed.

    Faced with a real ghost Dashiel is terrified, but when the haunting takes a dangerous turn, he must use the tools of the shady trade he left behind to communicate with this otherworldly spirit before his past closes in.

    For readers who enjoy A Marvellous Light by Freya Marske, The House in the Cerulean Sea by TJ Klune, and Malice by Heather Walter


    I totally loved the premise of The Shabti, a historical paranormal romance by new-to-me author Megaera C. Lorenz.

    Think of The Masked Magician but for psychics! Also, a book about ancient Egypt by an actual Egyptologist!

    Dashiel Quicke is a reformed pseudo-psychic, now doing tours as a spiritualist debunker, exposing tricks used by so-called psychics. This didn’t endear him to his former group, led by his old mentor, Reverend Maude Fink. Also, a former partner, Porfirio, shot him in the leg, and Dashiel is doing all he can to avoid his old cohorts.

    In one of his shows, he met Professor Hermann Goschalk, who hired him to investigate the weird happenings surrounding an Egyptian artifact called the shabti. The shabti is that figure on the cover, and they are known to be connected to the dead.

    At first, Dashiel could explain and show that the weird occurrences resulted from mundane things, like a broken pipe or noisy radiator. Later, even more strange things happened which Dashiel and Hermann saw right in front of them, and Dashiel had no choice but to acknowledge, he was facing the real thing.

    The book is an entertaining mix of spooky and cozy. The ghostly manifestations were spine-tingling! Tried as they might to contain it, the accursed shabti could even manifest from out of a photo from a book!

    I also loved the part where Dashiel, the fake medium, had to use the skills he was taught to channel an all-too-real spirit. And I was super amused at their WTF reactions when they learned what the spirit’s millennia-old grudge was. It was stupidly petty!

    Interwoven with the horror part is the endearing friendship and romance between the two MCs. There were many warm domestic scenes, with the fat orange tabby Horatio adding his adorable self to make these moments even cuter.

    The more Dashiel spent time with Hermann, the more he couldn’t help falling for the man. Hermann is in his 50s, your quirky, bumbling professor, and a confirmed bachelor. He’s a sweet, charming man who, for some reason, sees the good in Dashiel. He had that kind of unshakeable faith in Dashiel that Dashiel couldn’t help but try to live up to.

    Dashiel is around 45 years old, cynical, and morally grey. Most of his life was spent playing the medium with his partner and ex, Porfirio. Our formerly dastardly con man wants to start over and live a normal, honest life, but ghosts from the past started coming after him, trying to drag him back to the fold.

    I loved both MCs! Dashiel, in his 3rd person POV, was a compelling narrator, and I just adore Hermann! Extra points for the older MCs.

    The pacing isn’t consistent, and the plot could have been shorter (we could do without Dashiel’s half-baked plans to run away), but overall, it’s still an engaging book. The writing had a spark of humor, rich Egyptian lore, and an immersive atmosphere.

    If it wasn’t mentioned in the blurb that this is set in 1934, I would have a hard time pining down the era. The time-markers used, like certain political movements, Hollywood actors, and sports personalities, might not be familiar to a non-American audience a.k.a. I was too lazy to Google.

    The climax is a bombastic showstopper of a seance! The author pulled no punches when she wrote the scenes, cleverly incorporating Dashiel’s debunking with his parlor tricks, portraying the horror of spirit possession and the resulting chaos and mayhem when everyone realized they had an actual spirit in their midst.

    It went on for a tad too long but it was one of the most fun and satisfying climactic scenes I’ve read! The letter Hermann wrote to trigger the spirit was as ridiculous as the spirit’s grudge. I can’t believe Porfirio’s damned boots were part of it!

    The Shabti is a story of ghosts and redemption. A fabulous blend of Egyptology, queer romance and horror, it as scary and thrilling as it is sweet and cozy!

    Rating:
    4.5 Stars – perfection is only half a step away

    Soundtrack: Spirits
    Artist: The Strumbellas
    Album: Hope


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    SOUNDTRACK: Spirits by The Strumbellas

    Soundtrack to The Shabti by Megaera C. Lorenz

    Spirits by The Strumbellas for a book about a search for redemption, faith of a good man, and ghosts, real and metaphorical.

    I spend a lot of nights on the run
    And I think, oh, like I’m lost and can’t be found
    I’m just waiting for my day to come
    And I think, oh, I don’t wanna let you down

    ‘Cause something inside has changed
    And maybe we don’t wanna stay the same

    I got guns in my head and they won’t go
    Spirits in my head and they won’t go

  • quote,  Uncategorized

    I got guns in my head and they won’t go
    Spirits in my head and they won’t go
    I got guns in my head and they won’t go
    Spirits in my head and they won’t

    I’ve been lookin’ at the stars tonight
    And I think, oh, how I miss that bright sun
    I’ll be a dreamer ’til the day I die
    And they say, oh, how the good die young?

    But we’re all strange
    And maybe we don’t want to change

    I got guns in my head and they won’t go
    Spirits in my head and they won’t go
    I got guns in my head and they won’t go
    Spirits in my head and they won’t go

    But the gun still rattles, the gun still rattles, oh
    I got guns in my head and they won’t go
    Spirits in my head and they won’t go

    I spend a lot of nights on the run
    And I think, oh, like I’m lost and can’t be found
    I’m just waiting for my day to come
    And I think, oh, I don’t wanna let you down

    ‘Cause something inside has changed
    And maybe we don’t wanna stay the same

    I got guns in my head and they won’t go
    Spirits in my head and they won’t go
    I got guns in my head and they won’t go
    Spirits in my head and they won’t go

    But the gun still rattles, the gun still rattles, oh
    But the gun still rattles, the gun still rattles, oh

    And I don’t want a never-ending life
    I just want to be alive
    While I’m here

    And I don’t want a never-ending life
    I just want to be alive
    While I’m here

    And I don’t want to see another night
    Lost inside of lonely life
    While I’m here

    I got guns in my head and they won’t go
    Spirits in my head and they won’t go
    I got guns in my head and they won’t go
    Spirits in my head and they won’t go

    But the gun still rattles, the gun still rattles, oh
    But the gun still rattles, the gun still rattles, oh