An interactive horror novel, with you as the only thing keeping the protagonists alive! 


 Decide their fate.

 Live?
 Die?
 Kill?
 Be killed?


 It's all up to you, dear Stone Giver.

Blour? Mag glanced at the information displayed by the omniscient door, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
"Is that Uncle Blour's voice?" Anna sat up with an elated look on her face.
Mag smiled and nodded as he said, "That's right, Blour's back. Why don't we go downstairs to greet them?"
"Yes!" Anna carefully emerged from under the blanket, and then tucked it around Amy before quickly putting on her little slippers and following Mag downstairs.
Mag switched on the light in the restaurant before quickly opening the doors.
Sally and Blour stood outside with the latter in female attire, and both of them were looking quite disheveled. Behind them stood close to 100 elves with their clothes in tatters. The autumn nights were quite cold, so many of the children among them were shivering.
Most of these elves were women and children, and they all appeared to be quite exhausted yet slightly fearful as they looked at Mag.
However, they then caught sight of the warm light in the restaurant, as well as the beautiful decor within the building, and their eyes lit up in unison. 
Mag couldn't help but falter slightly upon seeing this. For a split second, he had thought that he was looking at a group of refugees. In his heart, elves were all graceful beings that valued their cleanliness very highly; how had they been reduced to such a pitiful state?
Anna emerged from behind Mag, and she looked at the cross-dressing Blour with a hesitant expression as she asked, "U-Uncle Blour?"
"Anna… I… You see…" Blour leaned down and rubbed his hands together in a rather awkward manner as he looked back at Anna. He didn't think that his cross-dressing fetish was anything to be ashamed of, but he was still rather concerned that Anna would renounce him because of it, so he was scrambling for a way to explain himself.
Much to his surprise, Anna charged over and jumped into his arms before winding her little arms tightly around his neck.
Blour's mouth gaped open slightly as he stiffened on the spot, and only after a while did he slowly wrap his arms around Anna as a vibrant smile appeared on his face.
"I was afraid that you'd left just like Grandpa. I don't want you to go," Anna sobbed.
"I'm not going anywhere, so don't you worry." Blour patted Anna's back in a comforting manner.
After hugging Blour for a while, Anna let go and wiped away her tears before turning and throwing her arms around Sally.
"Don't cry, Anna." Sally wiped away the tears in Anna's eyes, and stroked her hair as a smile also appeared on her face.
"I'm glad you're back." Mag appraised the two of them with a smile, then turned to the elves behind them, and said, "From the looks of it, you've done something quite praiseworthy as well."
Blour looked into Mag's eyes with a beseeching expression, and said, "Boss Mag, I have a request; can you please cook a meal for all of my brethren here? They haven't eaten for two whole days, and they've walked all the way here. I'll pay for all of their meals."
Sally was also looking at Mag with an expectant look in her eyes. She opened her mouth to say something, but swallowed her words in the end.
Mamy Restaurant was a high-end restaurant. It was always kept pristine and tidy, yet these elves had been locked up in underground cellars for a long time, so they were all quite dirty and, quite frankly, rather smelly. They had been concerned that they'd encounter other mercenary squads that would hunt them down in the past two days, so they had been traveling without rest, thereby affording them no time to wash. As such, it would be very understandable if Mag were to turn down this request.
Anna looked at all of these elves, and tears began to well up in her eyes again. She didn't know any of them, but she had already guessed that they had to have been captured by those abhorrent demons, while Blour and Sally were the ones who had saved them.
Looking at them evoked within her memories of her grandfather. Only then did she understand why her grandfather refused to allow her to be captured even at the expense of his life, and she turned around to look at Mag with tears swimming in her eyes.
Mag looked at the elven children with a sympathetic expression on his face. He couldn't see any noticeable wounds on their bodies, but the inferiority and fear in their eyes tugged directly at his heartstrings. What kind of torture had these children endured to become like this? Those demons really did deserve to die!
"Come in, I'll cook for all of you." Mag stepped aside with a gentle smile on his face, leaving the entrance open to everyone.
Blour extended a deep bow toward Mag as he said in a solemn voice, "Thank you."
"Thank you, Boss." Sally also nodded as she expressed her gratitude.
"Uncle Mag is the best!" Anna looked up at Mag. Tears swirled in her eyes, but she forced them back in the end.
The elves entered the restaurant; due to limited number of seats, many of the elves could only stand. Some of the children managed to share a chair in twos, while others carefully sat on the ground.
The pleasant warmth in the restaurant made the elves a lot more relaxed, and they began to inspect their surroundings with curiosity in their eyes. The beautiful decor, the warm chandeliers, the intricate wall art… Everything was so surreal in their eyes after that nightmarish ordeal.
Even though they were feeling slightly more relaxed, the elves were still extremely subdued and self-conscious. Even the elves who were sitting the ground were kneeling as they did so, not wanting to dirty the floor with their shoes or take up any extra space.
Mag went upstairs before quickly returning. He looked at Sally with a smile, and said, "Go and take a bath, Aisha. I've prepared a set of clothes for you in the bathroom."
Sally wanted to refuse as she shook her head. "I'm fine—" 
However, Mag cut her off as he continued, "With so many customers, I need your help. In your current state, I can't allow you to serve food in the restaurant."
Sally looked at her bloodstained clothes and nodded before quickly heading upstairs.
"Boss Mag, do you need a hand from me?" Blour asked.
Mag shook his head with a smile as he replied, "You can take a seat. I'd never ask for help from one of my customers."
"Is Big Sister Aisha back?" Babla had heard what was going on downstairs, and she looked at all of the elves in the restaurant with a surprised look on her face.
"That's right." Mag nodded as he turned to Babla with a smile, and said, "I'll be requiring your help as well."
Soon, one cup of water after another flew out of the kitchen before landing in front of the elves with unerring accuracy. The water in the cups didn't even ripple in the slightest in the process, and all of the elves could only look on with astonishment and admiration in their eyes.
After taking a bath, Sally came downstairs in a floral qipao, and her dazzling beauty stunned all of the elves present even further.
Inside the kitchen, all of the stoves had been switched on, and Mag was cooking multiple dishes like a master chef. In what seemed like the blink of an eye, several portions of Yangzhou fried rice were ready; the rate at which Mag was cooking was simply phenomenal.
"These dishes are ready to be served," Mag said as he cleaned his pot, while Babla stared at the 20 portions of Yangzhou fried rice on the counter with her mouth gaping in shock.
That was so fast! It took Babla a while to collect herself before she returned to her senses, and she pointed a finger at the portions of Yangzhou fried rice, sending them flying out of the kitchen toward the elves waiting outside.


In Chaos City on the Norland Continent, there is a strange restaurant.

Here, elves and dwarves share tables. Beastmen are prohibited from making a din, and giant dragons can only seat around the tiny square in front of the restaurant. Even demons have to bring their own stools…

But it is such a strange restaurant that has long lines outside every day.

Elves are stuffing kebabs, paying no mind to their manners; giant dragons are sitting around a hot pot, strainers in their hands; demons are eating nice-looking dango…

"There's no other place on this continent where you can find food like that! The boss here is a genius!" a customer provides such a review. Then, he gives a furtive look at the door. "Also, don't you think of kidnapping the boss away or dine-and-dashing, or you will suffer a tragic death."

"Eat, pay, or you will be beaten to death." says a cute little girl in her childish voice as she trots forward. A five-meter tall dragon shivers when it meets her eyes.

Xeon was being surrounded by three wolves who had questioning gazes except for Fanga, who only had a curios gaze.

Xeon couldn't tell them that he was a reincarnated dragon king, its just too unbelievable.

In the end, Xeon just told them about how he had just woken up in the middle of the woods, and didn't know why and why he knows their language. Xeon had no choice but to feign ignorance and at the same time be smart.

"Well, if you do not remember it is fine, but you will still have to find out soon."

"Yeah! Big Brother Xeon had no memories from the start? Isn't that lonely?"

"Are you sure you don't rememeber?" Argus, the King Wolf still had suspicions.

"Darling, there is no need to pester the poor thing."

"Yeah!" Both females were trying to stop his suspicions, in the end Argus could only sigh at the thought his wife and daughter could be tricked with sweet words. Yet unbeknownst to him, the Queen is still suspicious, she just had to bring the truth out of Xeon.

After that, Xeon was about to say goodbye to the three when all of a sudden Fanga invited Xeon.

"Yes, Xeon it's cold out here isn't it? Besides, Fanga has taken quite the liking to you." Anrosia, was the name of the Queen Wolf offered Xeon the exact same invitation but with a motherly voice behind it.

Xeon thought back to all the cold, wet and extremely hungry nights and smiled bitterly and had to accept. 

Xeon pictured a kingdom with castle walls, and civilized wolves, with many buildings. He pictures a single sized bed for him to sleep on and unlimited food.

But when they got there, Xeon now knows never to have Expectations fight Reality.

"Heehee, pretty cool right? Right?" Fanga was paws on Xeon's knees wagging her tail and looking up at his face expecting a praise.

There was a wall, it was sturdy and it could tank a blast from an Emperor Level but it just looked like boulders merged together forming a huge wall. Yes there was a bed and it was a single sized one, single sized for a wolf that is. And yes food is free, if you can hunt it. The kingdom looked like a normal kingdom but they didn't had much materials so they had to improvise. There were wolf civilians as well but they were not happy having a human in their kingdom, they even started to doubt their king.

"Uhmmmmm, is the walls supposed to look that unbalanced?" As stated before, Xeon doesn't know how to read the room nor fix it. 

"Hmph! Meanie!" As Fanga walked away pouting from Xeon, Argus harrumphed and told Xeon that their kingdom used to be as pretty as the dragon king's, War and raids did a number on it over the past few millennia. Not only that, there were big changes that instead of making the kingdom better, the civilians instead were unadapted to it, thus more criminals, traitors and other trouble makers. The kingdom was in shambles, it was unorganized, the civilians don't trust their King anymore, but their food stock is pretty stable considering the raids and robberies.

Argus was young when his father was killed by a human, ever since then he never trusted themand doesn't, he considered Xeon coming here as an insult but at the same time he thinks Xeon should consider coming here as mercy and a pleasure. 

When Argus became king at a young age it meant trouble. He didn't know how to insinuate laws and different ideas and projects for the kingdom, because unlike his subjects he adapts extremely quick to change.

Argus told Xeon about all the problems, hoping to see a smirk from Xeon, but to his suprise,he found a worried face with eyes of eagerness, eagerness to help fix this kingdom.

As they walked around the capital, there were stalls wherein wolves sell meat and wolf-made armor.

"Wolf armor!?" This was Xeon's first time seeing wolf-made armor. Seeing Xeon's expression Fanga couldn't help but smirk and brag about her kingdom.
"Heehee, I told you our kingdom is great!" Fanga said with a huge grin on her snout. Xeon wanted to know more so he and Fanga just kept talking.

When they got to the Castle it wasn't actually as bad as the outside, the walls had decoration, there were pillars and different floor materials and decor.

Xeon was actually impressed with all of it, if it wasn't so scuffed and damaged. Signs of wars and raids can be seen, scratch marks, arrow marks even explosion marks that indicate that magic was used.

Xeon was brought to his bedroom and it looked like a caveman's makeshift bedroom.

Everything was made of stone but carved, his bed,his chairs and table were all stone. His bed had a few animal pelts and fur, there was a bowl of water and raw meat on the table. 

Anyone would want their invitation to a kingdom be a beautiful kingdom, great room and there would always be a maid that would ask you if you would like to take a bath and after the bath they would ask you to save the kingdom and marry the princess, unfortunately this isn't that type of cliche story.

A maid did come, but she's not describable as a maid, shes a four foot tall wolf that's covered in scars and pulsating muscles and she wore what would seem to be iron wolf armor, unbeknownst to anyone, it was dwarven armor.

Dwarven metal, considered the second heaviest and strongest metal and for some reason it explicitly looks and is always mistaken for iron, and it is  almost on par with dragon blood metal and dragon scales.

Yes, she did invite Xeon for a bath, a bloodbath that is. Martha the top ranker at an academy who became a mercenary who was later then hired as a maid had hated humans, before she found out about the kingdom she used to be in a pack that lived in a den, they followed the laws of the beasts.

Eat what you can eat, kill what you have to kill, mercy for those who deserve mercy, protect those who you want to protect.

It's simple yet fair.

"Oi, Human, wanna fight?" Said Martha with a really wolf-like grin.

"H...huh?" Xeon yet again was clueless.

A light then shined on Martha's body, it shaped into a human-like form and out came a voluptuous 6 foot body, her curves weren't complimented well with her muscular arms and her abs joining it were her scars everywhere on her body, she has a pretty face but it was changed into a tomboyish figure due to the scars. Her whole body made her look like a woman who decided to become a strong mercenary.

After she transformed, she grabbed Xeon by the neck and dragged him to the arena.

"Uhmm, why am I doing this again?"

"Because, you're a human."

To Xeon he would agree, but if they killed humans using this baseless opinion wouldn't they be the same as them, wouldn't that make them on the same level of low as them, Xeon wanted to teach her a lesson.

"Weapons? No weapons?"

"None." Xeon answered nonchalantly as he raise his fists up.

Martha the same but it was a different stance. One hand flat and one fist, the hand pulled backwards torso level with the fist pushed forward with the same level. She looked like she was experienced in martial arts.

She gave a teeth-showing grin as she did this stance.

"Bring it."

In this universe and possibly every other universe, everyone has a chance to become strong.

And it then happened, A human became a God.
He fixed every problems, he killed all those who deserve to be killed and he removed every threat to his universe.

Because of that, every human now wants power.

Even the God wants more power, so he created something that would change his universe and every universe forever. He created a system.

A system that keeps track of your strength and helps you become stronger.

A system that has become the God’s downfall.

It turns out that the God has reached his bottleneck, which meant that if he trains, he would die.

Because of that, the God created another system, a system that will choose someone worthy of becoming the next god, a better and easier system.

After he created this system, he waited for someone to take his life, so that he can release the system.

And so it happened, a human who was assumed “ The first God Level Human” came and ended the God’s life.

The System was released and it looked for a host, after thousands of universes it had found one, and that host... is Xeon.




Xeon is but a talented dragon, who had a bottleneck at a young age and then overcame that bottleneck and became strong. He the settled for becoming a Dragon King while other were monarchs who competed in the Universe Martial Competition.



The Humans attacked and Xeon still defeated them, the humans from a powerful sect were furious and sent the tenth seat if their most powerful members.




The human came and clashed with Xeon but in the end Xeon lost and is now dead... is now dead... ISN’T DEAD!?




Xeon was reincarnated into a cell! Xeon only has one goal, and that is to become the strongest!

Chapter 5: You are at once the quiet and the confusion of my heart

-Franz Kafka

Micah

              I had never felt so many emotions over a woman than I've felt with Sophia. And I haven't even been with her for a whole day. The thing that bothers me most is when I see how men fall all over her. Seeing the store clerk and the men in line fawn over her was irritating. But when the gunmen focused on her, I hit the roof. Who knows what the men would have done to her if I hadn't taken them down. Then I see detective Colin Vane comforting her, and my stomach turns. It's just too much. Men are like moths to Sophia's flame. And as someone who is fighting his feelings for her, it's very difficult to resist smashing all of their faces in.

              Pulling into my apartment building's underground parking, I park in my spot and turn off the ignition. Sophia is fast asleep under the warmth of the blanket. I wanted to rip the card out of her hand when the detective mentioned that he gave her his number. Reaching out a hand, I run my thumb over her soft cheek and whisper gently. "We're here, Sophia." Sophia slowly opens her eyes and gives me a drowsy smile. "Micah." She whispers with a kittenish mewl, which makes my stomach tighten with desire.

              "Can you make it out of the car, or do you need help?" I ask with worry. She shakes her head and opens the door. Sliding out of my own seat, I meet her near the hood of the car and catch her when legs wobble a little. She reminds me of a child who has been woken from a nap. Taking her hand in mine, I lead her to the elevator doors and press the penthouse button.

I live in a large building in the center of Manhattan. I bought the suite a few years after I joined the Confradia. It's a beautiful apartment with two bedrooms and three bathrooms. The apartment has a large living area with ivory marble floors, wall to wall windows comfortable the living room furniture. My mother decorated a few years ago when she saw that my furniture consisted of a futon and a ninety-inch television. She made the apartment comfortable with its contemporary design, charcoal-colored cloth couch, and wrought iron tables. The dining room is a simple glass dining set with side chairs.

              A large glass wall separates the living area from the state of the art kitchen, and the kitchen cabinets are a gleaming obsidian color, gray marble countertops, and stainless steel appliances. There are several modern tapestries on the wall with sketches of human forms and few black leather chaise lounges facing the windows.

              Sophia steps in the center of the room and rests the blanket and my suit jacket on a nearby chair. I observe warily as she moves around the room, absorbing its decor. "Nice place." She says with a sincere smile. I'm surprised that she's not terrified or crying at what happened earlier. I've seen soldiers react the same after during a gunfight. They'll push the memory to the back of their minds and pretend it didn't happen. I guess it's a way to cope. Going along with it, I observe her looking around curiously.

              I'm surprised when she turns to the large, customized entertainment center in front of the large couch, and hones in on the pictures resting on the shelves. There are three pictures on the shelf. There was one of my father and me when I was a boy. That picture was taken the last time I saw my father. I was ten years old, and my father was heading overseas on a mission with his Marine unit. In the picture, my father is wearing his crisp, pressed uniform, with all of his medals, and I'm standing next to him wearing ripped jeans, a Snoopy t-shirt, and a Yankees baseball cap. The other picture was of my mother and me when I graduated from the Marine Corps. Like my father in the previous picture, I'm wearing a pressed uniform. The last picture is of my mother, Tate, Sophia, and me at my mother's wedding. I will never admit this out loud, but the only reason I put the picture up is that Sophia is in it, and I wanted something with her in it to look at.

              Sophia looks at all of the pictures attentively then turns back to me. "Is that your father?" She asks, taking the picture from the shelf and turning it towards me. Nodding my head, I stop next to her and take the picture from her hand. "Yeah. This was taken before he died." She nods her head and looks at the picture again. "He was very handsome. You look like him." I look at the picture for a moment and run my gaze over every angle of my father's face. I remember as a little boy staring at this picture for hours after my father died. Looking at it now, I can see the resemblance. My mother has always told me that I look like him minus the eyes. I have my mother's green eyes. My father had dark chocolate brown eyes.

              "How did he die?" Sophia asks with a note of caution. I look back at her to see that she's sincere in her question and place the picture back on the shelf. "He was on his second tour in Desert Storm. His unit was driving through a town when an IED hit his convoy. I was told that he died instantly." My mouth tightens with emotion. Even after all these years, it hurts to talk about it.

              Sophia must see my pain because she places her hand on my neck and turns my chin in her direction. "I'm sorry, Micah. I know what it's like to lose someone you love. At least yours did not leave you out of choice. My mother walked out on us." She mutters with a quiver in her voice. Her eyes gleam as she gazes down at the floor in contemplation. "I was so mad at her for leaving us. For a long time, I thought she left us because I was a bad daughter." She says this with a sad glint in her eyes. It's almost heartbreaking to see the pain reflected on her face.  

              Taking a deep breath, she utters softly. "But then I realized that it was her loss. And that dad and I were better off without her. Dad found Chelsea now. And your mom is really great."      

              Nodding my head, I take her hand and lead her to the guest bedroom. "Let me show you to your room." She doesn't argue as she follows me down the hallway. There are several doors here. One is for the guest room, the one across from it is my office, and the one in the center is my bedroom. Unlike other Confradia Assassins, I don't keep my weapons in a separate room. All of my weapons are in a secret compartment behind my headboard, which is secured by an encrypted security system. That was the only room I didn't let my mother decorate. I bought the furniture and installed the software myself. My mother definitely had a hand in decorating the guest room, though. The room is a bright blue color, with a large king-size bed, a white headboard, and a teal and gray comforter.

              Sophia steps into the room and moves towards the bed with a catlike grace, which makes my temperature heighten. I watch intently as she takes a seat on the bed and throws herself back with her arms stretched over her head. "Oh, this is so good." She says with a soft groan. Her dress strains against the mounds of her firm breasts and rises high over her thighs as she shifts comfortably over the bedspread.

              "Are you hungry?" I ask, trying to get my mind off how badly I want to crawl over her and kiss every part of her body.

              She rises from her stretch and shakes her head. "Not really. I just want a hot bath and some sleep right now." I nod in agreement and gesture to the én-suite doors. "The bathroom is right over there. There are toiletries and other bath things inside the linen closet." She nods her head and gestures to the bedroom door. "I should get my bags then."

              I shake my head as I make my way to the door. "Just go ahead and take a bath. I'll get the bags." Sophia waves a hand up with gratitude. "Thanks, Micah." Stepping out of the room, I head back to the elevators and walk to my car. Two minutes later, I'm back in my apartment with Sophia's satchel in one hand and her pink rolling bag in the other. My first mistake is that I didn't knock when I went into the room. I simply walked in, laid her bags on the bed, and nearly choked when I caught sight of her image from the bathroom mirror as she was stepping out of her dress. I couldn't help but stop and enjoy the view of her silken body, luscious breasts, and firm ass as she leaned down to turn on the water faucet. And I nearly swallowed my tongue when her hair spread down over her smooth back and slid sensuously over the stiff nubs of her nipples.

              Lust turns to empathy when she takes a seat on the edge of the tub and begins to sob. She looks lost and alone, and it makes me feel like hurting something. She was pretty brave earlier, whether she'd like to think so or not. Normal people don't usually have to deal with a gunfight in a gas station. And unless you've been in battle, having a gun aimed at your head or watching someone die can be very traumatizing. Unable to bear her pain any longer, I step into the bathroom and kneel before her. "Shh… it's okay, Soph." She sniffles a bit and straightens her spine with embarrassment. But her bravery is short-lived because she's suddenly sitting in my lap with her arms wrapped around my neck. My hand runs up and down her silky-smooth back, enjoying the feel of her skin and the comfort I am giving her.

 Keeping her sitting on my lap, I roll up my sleeves and reach over her shoulder to pour some bath salts into the rising bathwater. Sophia's tears subside, but she doesn't let me go. I know I should step out of the room and leave her alone, but it feels so good to hold her close. So Instead, I lift her into my arms, slide her into the rising water, and kneel down on the edge of the tub. She looks lost as she gazes at me from under her wet lashes. Her lips tremble slightly, and her chin quivers. "I thought that I was okay, and then I saw the water pouring… and…and it reminded me of all that blood." She says with a slight croak. She lifts her knees to her chest and rests her forehead on her knees with a bleak slump. Lifting her hair off her back, I push it to one side of her shoulder and lay a soft kiss on her temple. "It's okay to feel this way, Sophia. It means that you're a compassionate person. You should have never had to see something like that. You'll be okay, though. You're a very strong woman." Taking the sponge from the soap dish, I fill it up with soap and run it down her bareback. She sighs with relief and closes her eyes as I soap up her arms and legs.

              After a moment, she sits back and gazes into my eyes before she takes the sponge from me and slides her hand over my tattooed forearm. "You have tattoos?" She asks with fascination. Nodding my head, I slide my hand from under hers and lower the sleeves. It's not that I'm embarrassed by them. I'm just not ready to reveal the intimate nature of them.

              Sophia's eyes dim at my gesture, but she doesn't comment. Instead, she takes the sponge and whispers. "I'll finish bathing myself." I remain kneeling down with my elbows on the edge of the tub for another moment. I want to apologize, but I know that there is no point because there is no explanation that I can give her that wouldn't be too revealing.

              With a clenched jaw, I give her one last longing look and rise from the floor. "Your bags are on the bed, and my bedroom is the one with the red double doors in case there's anything you need," I say before I walk away. I need a drink!

Micah "Savage" St. Clair, is a deadly assassin who has never failed a mission. He's as lethal as he is gorgeous. His one Achilles heel is the one woman forbidden to him. The one temptation that his dark soul can't resist.
Sophia has only ever desired one man. The man who had broken her heart. Will Sophia and Micah ever find a way to make their love work? Or will their forbidden love break their worlds apart?

Oleana and Matsuda are now inside a large and bright bathroom with all the furniture and extra inside. Like the bedroom. 

The bathroom is large but less than the bedroom, but is enough to fit a whole group of person for taking a bath, like open bath, but he is more than opulent than high class Onsen (hot spring in japan) resorts.

The why there have gone here after enter the bedroom is just to shower a bit, and clean some dirt on Matsuda. And clean herself after Matsuda spray a small quantity of sperm. Oleana cannot clean in one go, and take the chance to clean her whole body before consume their love.

Matsuda have proposed to take together their bath. And she agrees to take bath with him. Both of them are already naked and just need to take a place.

Matsuda sit down on a bath stool. Follow by Oleana who took a place and next to Matsuda. Who take the opportunity too grab her plump buttocks.

"Haah…!!!" Oleana is surprise by the sudden Matsuda grab her butt. And a quantity of wet liquid wet her crotch before even starting to wash herself and shame her a little.

"You get this is your first time someone had tried to grab your butt, right?" He continues to rub her butt, looking at her face who show pleasure and shame.

"Matsuda, did it is necessary?" She is curious about that act like sexual harassment.

"Don't worry, You have done that before remember. Now is me who rub you." His hairy hand move 
 on Oleana butt with the will to conquer her.

He rubs her soft and smooth butt. He had tried before with other butt girls, and she has the most cleaned and beautiful butt he ever touched, for now.

Matsuda move his hand between her twin butt and reach the entrance of her butt. Oleana was stunned by the sudden foreign object, who try to reach her inside. She shive and try to block the entrance moving on the stool to escape Matsuda hand. 

"Don't worry. Not now Oleana. If we do that thing here. He has a very high chance someone fell on the ground. But soon you will like it." Matsuda remember the past and use a brand shower gel soap he found near bath shelf. He don't know the brand soap but the smell is better than everything he never used, and is Bio 100%.

"Did you ever have a man clean your body?" Matsuda spread soap on his hand and scrub it. No foam is formed, the prove is totally good for skin.

"Nobody, really touch my body after I reach twenty. You are the very first to touch me so much" She calm down and come back to her old self.

"Glad to hear that." Matsuda apply shower gel and clean Oleana back first.

The bath has many odd things like four gigantic mirror from left, right, front and ceiling that show almost every corner of the bathroom.

Matsuda see Oleana clean with soap her chest and hip, and the fact she spread her leg too for cleaning. Without be careful about Matsuda seen her. But now Matsuda don't wear any glass and  just see the form of her body without feature correctly seeable. Matsuda think about wore contact lens.

Oleana just clean her body and care primarily about her body to appear Matsuda.

"Mmmgh!!!" suddenly again, Oleana feel Matsuda hand reach her front body and knead her breasts with his two hand. "Wait Matsuda, I feel so strange."

"Is normal, Is the proof your body react to the opposite sex."

"Real..." Before she could finish her word. Matsuda take the chance to embrace and kiss her and move his arm to hug her.

She feels the fat and hair from Matsuda. His hand tied with him, and prevent him to caress more her body. But Matsuda Languorous kiss take down all her defense.

The temperature begin to be more hot. And Matsuda p*nis reactive through physical intimacy with Oleana. Now his p*nis touch her butt and make her feel the heat behind her butt. Matsuda belly, large than her slim curve pressed her back.

"Did you ever haven't clean a male body, like a member of your family?" Matsuda rub her lower hip and touch the vagina. " And too. Oleana, have you ever masturbate?" The question make her take a break for analyze word. 

She found a chance to free her mouth from Matsuda embrace and take a break for answer "N-no, never" She feels ashamed for never have done that with someone, more with the same and opposite gender. 

Matsuda is delight, she looks cold and aloof but in true she is more innocent than she looked." You've never done that? Let me teach you." His right-hand touch her crotch when his left play with her right breast. And he uses the opportunity to lock body on him, after make her fall from the stool on the ground. 

She is taller than him and take less place. But on the ground, the marble and other luxurious item make the ground very comfortable.

No need to go to a soapland or massage parlor, here he had everything he need. Thinking Matsuda.

"Mmmgh!!!" She feels the hand reaching her crotch and vagina leaking an amount of fluid vaginal.

Her Parameter is nearly maximized. And her feeling for Matsuda is on her peak of love.

Matsuda after massaging her nipple and vagina, use both hand and spread her vulva and show the proof she is untouched by anything. A healthy and cute hymen.

Matsuda mouth licking himself and touch her interior.

"Haah...!" She shows a little side a pleasure and remain here to feel Matsuda finger caress her vagina. Generally her clitoris.

She moaned and wriggle under Matsuda fat hip. And wetting herself more everytime the pass over her clitoris and assault on her red lip by Matsuda tongue attack.

After 5 long minute of playing with her. Oleana feel something want come out from here.

"Matsuda, Matsuda." She is taking a break and continue "Something, Something want to come out, did is what I think??" She never feels something in her life, wanting to spread out.

Matsuda make his last move to make her climax "Oleana." With a gentle tone. " I love you."

Oleana emotional state are so high, she doesn't be on guard for that word to happen.

"Hiigh!!!" Without warning, she squiting herself and golden showed Matsuda leg. She feels so relax after convulsed a bit, and so ashamed after urinate on someone. The one who is showed is Matsuda.

"S-Sorry... I have done some unpleasant." She try to hide herself but Matsuda hold her hand and  whisper her.

"Don't worry. Is normal for the first time. The following will be less awkward." Matsuda hold here and wash her body and his body together.

The bath time is something magic, when the decor is so well-made that give him the vibe of the richest man alive. The proof about that, is the classical Japanese style toilet in (maybe) gold the whole toilet, with system for cleaning the butt. And the number of them are eight of the same kind.

What kind of toilet can have all this?

Matsuda and Oleana now lay down on the bed and kissing each other. Oleana take the opportunity to play again with Matsuda p*nis in caressing it delicately. Meanwhile, Matsuda speak with ICAM internally with just a little uncomfortable gene.

ICAM. I have a very serious question. Could I can catch a STI? Because you know, is very stupid way to end a relationship with a girl." He never done bareback and want a consensual agreement with his partner. And STI is the thing many other don't speak about.

With a simple robotic world." You are a true Immortal. How could you take an earthling sickness? Don't worry, if you don't feel safe. Beside the bed. Lay a box, inside you could found out many pills and medical solution, and lubricant for making thing easy" He terminated the transmission and float on top the bed. Just stalking them.

The box is bigger than Matsuda think. Inside, he found out so many labels with so many types of product that one of them allow him to erase sleep for 4 hours. A true Alibaba treasure.

He take a pill with the name of morning after pill with a note: I am not your father. Effect half days. The best pill.

"Oleana, take that pill. It's a special pill for contraception. With that, you are unpregnantable." Matsuda give her a blue pill. She knew she could get pregnant, if she is not well-prepared for that.

"Thank you." Oleana take the pill with some water. And remove her earring for not bother her when she had sex.

"Well, let do it. It your first time. We need to take a position who don't hurt much" Matsuda help Oleana to layer on the bed in missionary position.

Matsuda take his camera and film again her, and give some lewd word.

"Oleana could you please repeat the quote on the paper." He gave her a paper with a little word that make her blush more than all other time.

"Seriously??" She a bit shy after reading what is inside paper. And is something a woman never tell normally before done that.

"Please, is a proof of your love." He gave her a big smile. And bring his face close to Oleana face for a kiss section.

"Nnngh!! Nnnggh!" She feels so relaxed. "Ok, I do it" She takes a breath and expelling word a normally maiden don't speak normally.

"I, Oleana, graduate to adulthood after losing my virginity my lover Matsuda. Please, Deflower me!" She just made a small smile and feels so embarrassed to tell that word.

"I understand and accept your gift." Matsuda hold his p*nis and lead the tip, meet the entrance of her vagina.

She wet so much and Matsuda lubricate his p*nis with her liquid and rub the entrance of her vagina.

"Hiigh!" She feels the foreigner object touch her hymen and trying to pierce the wall she preserve for xx years, will now be cross by Matsuda p*nis.

Matsuda enter slowly inside her. He could feel her warm and fresh meat wall tighten his p*nis.

"Haah... It hurt... It hurt" Oleana feel her hymen tore apart by Matsuda thrust inside her.

"Is ok, soon everything will be pleasant" Matsuda tell her with a calm voice but inside him, the beast is awoked.

He take time to enter and pull out a little and thrust inside her again. She cannot tell anything except sensual moan.

"Ffuuu!! Nngh!"

Matsuda found a cloth or towel to clean the blood who leak from her defloration. The quantity is correct but many centiliter of blood, stain the velvet sheet. ICAM I don't know if this is washable?

Oleana get used to the pain and now feel joy and excitation from doing it. Never she imagined how good is sex feels. She remember now how frustrate she is in the past.

Chairman Rose sorry. I found my righy one to make me happy. Not in the field of reseach, but in the field of sex. 

"Ah...aaaaah, agaggh...aaaaaaaaaaaahhh!!" She change her way to moans and feels pleasure to be penetrate by Matsuda p*nis.

After 10 minute of slow and good sex. Matsuda reach again the climax he about to cum inside her.

"Oleana I will cum inside you..." He feels his p*nis is on his limit.

"Please inside, cum inside me!" The pleasure make her feels so much horny, with parameter control and persaution that make her fine to leave him creampy her for the first time.

" I'came!!!! Hhhhmmmmm!!" A great quantity of cum discharge inside her womb and nearly filled her whole uterus.

Now he feels sleepy after cumming inside her. Her first creampy and first time together. A feeling of conquest course inside Matsuda body and mind.

[Congrulation New Skill obtain]

"Oh, a screen" He tired after that and need to relax a bit.

He take a cigar in his coat pocket and give one to Oleana who willingly accept the offer. A long she doesn' feels the need to smoke a little.

Smoke on the bed is not a good idea, but the two of them just smoke a good cigarette.

Oleana lay on Matsuda belly and smoke with him.

"Now what next?? Darling" From director to Matsuda to finally Darling. In one night she change for a lot. "You know darling, I feels the seed inside my uterus leaking outside me."

"It's getting pretty late, we need to rest before continue tomorow" He really tired for cumming twice. He just old too.

"Hm, Hm. Ok. I need a rest too." She never imagined what could happen after coming for a interview to reach a level of obscenity. But she didn't dislike the thought for having done sex with him.

Matsuda finish his cigarette and fell so sleepy that he cannot remain awake. He kiss Oleana cheek and fell asleep.

Oleana remain her a little and wake up to cleansing her makeup and found everything for that.

Matsuda is so mysterious. How could he prepare so much furniture? She thought that, and finish preparing to sleep with a man in his bed. Her first time with a man. She come near Matsuda who sleep well and kiss his hairy cheek too "Good Night." And close her eye.

They pass a good night.

Meanwhile, somewhere unknow to all conscious being. One men in his chair, watch some video about two person doing intercouse. He just watch and prepare for the next meal.

"Servant" His voice is impenetrable and mysterious. "How is uor subject?.

A spherical ball float toward the men and report his analyse. "He just pass the test. He need time to be ready and prepare for reaching the true superior level of hunting achievement. But in less one years, perhaps he will be just good." He report with a momotone mecanical voice, but is fine the Great One never need him to be pleasant.

"Hmm" He think about all thing possible he would do, and what kind of gift he could give him for his work. "A skill is good or a girls? Whatever, in the end  he will f*ck them all over the multiverse. Mouhahahahaha!!!!" His laugh his heardable all over his cosmic room. With one plate. 

Thaumiel 00.

Couch Casting x Anime x Hentai x Pervert lead Ojisan. 

An over forty years-old salary man, is choose to be a lead fictional actor and director, for making erotic interview with female who come to search something or do something, 
 generally without know why she do that.

For Helping him, many other character from other fiction come to help him, for making the hottest and lewdest interview he could.

Every time he conquered a woman or girls, he gains new ability about the world rule.

Summon and buy stuff from somewhere he didn't know.

And provoke many problems and what if universe.

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Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters from the original source materials, they all belong to someone else, except my MC or some minor character.

Don't Follow some logic, just R-18 with no reason. Smut and easy girls.

Super Harem, System, Cheat, Weak to Strong, NTR (Generally with their lover watching), Many First time Intercourse, Target always became pure Lover and R*pe Victim Becomes Lover, S*x Friends, S*x Slaves, Stockholm Syndrome, Twisted Personality and western reference. Teenager from many anime, manga, light novel and game.
Immortal MC.

No Mind control and hypnosis. She always (maybe) consenting for unprotected s*x, no Pregnancy without plot inside. No bad ending for MC. Super persuasion. Possibly became strong enough to beat Saitama no serious level. 

Bad English Grammar.
Story Writing level equal I don't know.
Lewd story. Seriously is just a guy who bang fictional anime girls.
NSFW if I could make it. 
Release? When I have time or boner or whatever circumstance. (Don't have many free time, take nearly 6 hours for writing something near good for me. Or just if I had a precise plan)

Sky shook her head. "I'm fine. I'm getting the feeling of something will happen... Wait! Let me call Dad."
Sky released from his grip and called him. Even after talking she wasn't feeling fine. She called Ryan, The latter received the call dismissing the meeting. After telling him to be safe, she hung up.
Arlo canceled her meeting in the meantime and took her home thinking it must be because she was away from home for many days.
By the time Sky reached home, She received a full report of Harley's working projects and nothing had any problem. She asked everything to managed properly and hung up.
Ryan had returned after Arlo's instruction and they spent time together. They engaged Sky in Ryan's room decor.
Every time she used to do it alone but this time, Arlo and Ryan sat with her in Ryan's room discussing every small thing of interior decor.
For not to make them worry, Sky thought to herself as she must be overthinking and ignored it.
After deciding everything, They had time for dinner hence the trio went out and chose a chandelier for his room, other lightings, and decor items personally.
The trio even painted the walls after dinner. It was Ryan and Arlo's first time doing it but Sky had done it when she worked as Rony's assistant in a few events and her craft room.
Seeing her back to normal, Arlo relaxed and saw the other two playing with paints. He had to forcefully carry her seeing them not stop.
"Ryan! Don't sleep here. Go downstairs. And we will select pictures tomorrow. I will..." Ryan could only hear till that.
He looked at the wall. It was no less than a designer wall.
Sky and he had painted a base color and after it dried, she used paper tapes on the wall to randomly put it on. Then topped with a darker color. After it dried, she removed the tapes for the final look.
Seeing it, the happiness he felt couldn't be received even if he could successfully acquire multiple companies or earn billions of amount.
Some times he used to think why Sky didn't buy gifts and make herself wasting time on it. After seeing the wall, the sense of satisfaction told him the difference.
--
The next day everyone got to know her instincts weren't wrong.
Since the meeting was canceled and many works left out the previous day, they went to Harley and all Arlo's work shifted to Harley.
Sky had finished all the meetings after lunch and was checking on a few files when Arlo turned on the news channel which was reporting series of road accidents happened in the city.
In nine cars crash, five were dead, three were heavily injured, six were wounded. While she glanced again at the television, she found one Bently's number familiar.
She called Sam and gave him the number to check the owner. Arlo furrowed his brows hearing her.
When he had asked the previous night, she had replied 'I'm fine. It must be because everything is so good that I may be a little insecure for losing it.'
"Why are you again worrying unnecessarily?" Arlo had got up hugged her feeling helpless.
It wasn't like she wanted to worry and think too much. "I'm sorry."
He was about to leave her to work, Sam called which Sky picked up on the speaker. "Sky! It's under James Jeff. Why did you ask me to check?"
Sky who was sitting abruptly stood up hearing Sam, "Sam, is it possible to know who was in the car? It was in the car crash which is all over the news."
Sam responded and hung up to check.
Sky immediately called James but it was not reachable. She called Ethan and he didn't receive it. For unknown reasons, she didn't dare to call Mrs.Jeff.
She again tried to call Ethan and an unknown voice sounded. "Hello! The user of the mobile met with an accident and is in the City hospital right now. If you are an immediate family, please come to the hospital or help us by calling their family. Thank you."
The call had hung up, Sky took few seconds to say it, "Ethan is in hospital. Let's go."
Arlo left with her and they got a call from Sam saying James and Ethan both were in the car.
It was the first time Sky asked Arlo to use his influence to stop the news about Jeffs' to keep the news under wraps because Harley wasn't that influential.
Arlo tried to keep her calm, "You don't have to request, Say it or order it, I will do."
Sky nodded and sat on the backseat of the car as Peter drove and Sam tried to fetch the video of the accident but there was no nearby defined camera in the network.
The accident happened due to sudden change of lane by a car. Since the accident happened on high speedway, it resulted in seven other cars to collide by the blocking of two lanes.
In another car, Clark and Maxwell were coming. David had got the news hence he was also on his way.
After reaching they got to know James was in operation theatre and Ethan was out of danger with wounds but he was unconscious.
Arlo reported Sky that the airbag which was at James's side didn't open on time. Due to delay, he was hit to the front and then backside before another car crashed to their car.
The hospital was in chaos, Sky stopped Arlo from blocking the floor as other patients were also important who were being treated due to accident.
All waited for more than an hour, the operation was still going on.
Sky excused herself to go washroom but she had to use the public washroom which was on the floor.
Arlo's eyes were glued on the lady's room door until she exited and sat next to him. He rubbed her head, "Don't worry." and heard a hum.
For no reason, he had an urge to wipe his palm. He shook his head to disperse thoughts and remained calm.
After about a few minutes, he saw Sky calmly sitting next to him but he didn't feel it as right. "You! are you fine?"
He again heard a hum.
He kneeled in front of her to face and held her arm, "What's wrong? What happened?"
It attracted Sam and other attention including David.
"Nothing! I'm just tired." She responded blandly holding his hands to assure him.
But Arlo shrugged her hands and slapped her hard from which Sky almost hit on the wall.


Secretary Andy asked Sky, "Miss. Sky, why do you come here often? What is so special about this place?" 

Sky looked at him and asked unemotionally, "Are you asking as a secretary or as... as an old friend?"

Andy hesitated for a movement and answered, "A... A friend." and he looked forward to listening to her. 

After a minute of silence, "A few years back I came with a guy, I was so happy to be with him here, I miss those laughter n smiles. Just by standing beside him, accompanying him was making me happiest and cheerful. I liked spending time with him. was I too greedy?" she looked at him with an expectant look. 

Andy never expected Sky to be emotional. he tried to analyze what she said and he was dumbfounded by his thought. 

'Was.. was it me?', he doesn't want to think about it. 

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"Sky! Come here!" He waved his hand to call her near controlling his surge of anger. 

Sky frantically shook her head and removed her heels seeing him coming towards her. 

He breathed out through his mouth slowly and asked patiently, "Who told you that I'm..." He gritted his teeth before saying, "Gay." 

'I will make sure that person regret all his life.' He thought to himself and saw Sky. 

She climbed on the bed and moved towards another end of the room as she replied, "Didn't Dad say it in front of you about you and Ray?" 

It was a bombshell to his poor heart. He stared at her. 

She was holding her heels and looked at him in horror. 

'This dumb woman thought me as gay from day one.' He thought to himself. 

"Sky! Let's sit and talk. Come here." Arlo called again patiently. 

Sky shook her head hysterically, "I would have never allowed you in my room if I knew you are bis..." 

He didn't let her finish and grunted "Sky!" 

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As Shen Liangchuan was taking a bath, he suddenly remembered that Song Cheng needed an urgent document from him. 
As a result, he did not wash himself as detailedly as usual. He quickly rinsed himself and wrapped his body with a bath towel, and then stepped out of the bathroom. He did not think too much at all about pushing the door of the study open. At first glance, he saw that the girl was startled. As she suddenly regained her composure, she stared blankly at him in fright. 
He narrowed his eyes and asked casually, "What are you doing?"
While he finished speaking, he took a step and headed into the room. He saw that she had pushed aside the painting, uncovering the safe. 
He looked at her, puzzled. He could not decipher her intentions at the moment. 
Qiao Lian bit her lip. Her heart was pounding rapidly. She felt that this was by far the most nerve-wrecking encounter she had had recently! 
She had entered his study in an attempt to steal something, but was caught red-handed by him. Was there anything that could be more miserable than this?
She stretched the corners of her mouth—her facial expression was a little unnatural. Then she worked hard to try to appear to be frank. She conveniently placed the painting back in its original position. Her eyes darted around the room with guilt. She made sure she did not look at him and then said, "I- I am here to ask you to have your dinner, but I did not expect that you wouldn't be in the study." 
She turned and looked at the room's decor. Changing the subject, she said, "Your study room is very well decorated." 
Pointing at the same painting, she added, "I thought this painting looked a little strange, so I walked over to take a look. I did not expect that there was a safe behind."
Shen Liangchuan did not comment on her words. He turned around and headed to his desk. He lifted the telephone and, at the same time, replied, "Do you know that you have a habit?" 
"What?"
"You do not dare to look into the person's eyes when you are lying."
Qiao Lian suddenly panicked. She knew that the excuse that she had made up earlier on simply did not work with Shen Liangchuan.
She bit her lip, as her heart raced.
She looked nervously at Shen Liangchuan, but found that he was just sitting there, staring at his computer screen.
Although he wasn't staring at her with his dark black eyes, she felt a sense of pressure directed towards her. 
"What did you come to my study for?"
These simple and honest words came without any emotional fluctuations, yet it was tough not to answer. 
Qiao Lian lowered her head. With fear and trepidation, she said, "I- I came here to see what you were up to." 
Came to see what he was up to?
Shen Liangchuan froze for a second. Never had he thought that a sentence like this would come from her. 
When he had picked her up after she finished work, the two of them hadn't spoken at all on the way home. But back at home, he had only gone to take a bath and she already missed him and wanted to be with him? 
He suddenly recalled the words that she had said this morning, while he took her to work. "Shen Liangchuan, I like you."
Having said that, could it be that she had wanted to be with him, so that was why she had gone to his study?
As soon as he thought of this, the corners of his lips unknowingly began to slightly raise. He felt like his mood had been uplifted in an instant. 
He faintly humphed affirmingly and then continued looking at his computer.
His reaction made Qiao Lian unable to decipher his thoughts.
It seemed like he didn't intend to pursue the matter, and hence Qiao Lian momentarily breathed a sigh of relief.
She casually remarked, "Shen Liangchuan, no matter how busy you are with your work, you have to remember to take your dinner. I—"
He hadn't said "you go out first" yet. Instead, she saw him lift his head and stare at her intensely. 
Qiao Lian had originally wanted to continue speaking, but she instantly swallowed her words and dared not speak.
Why was he looking at her this way?
Was it because… she was nosey and long-winded and therefore she irritated him?


They say the greatest blessing is marrying the idol you always dreamed of.

But Qiao Lian knows that reality is different...

The Internet claims that Best Actor Shen Liangchuan is a male god who is unaffected by any sexual drive, but Qiao Lian vehemently disagrees. It's a lie!

After finally carrying out the contract, Qiao Lian burst out, "I want a divorce! I don't want such a life!"

A woman came into the room not long after he closed out of the features described in the system, with two men in tow. They laid down a large metal tub with a series of red rocks called sun stones laid at the bottom. Sun stones were simple, they could absorb heat slowly, and would stay heated for a few hours radiating a heat of about 80 degrees. The woman was a mage, lifting her hand and creating water from nothing filling the tub. 

'Where did the water come from?' I questioned, though it soon came apparent as I noticed the air around me get stale. It seemed magic still followed some rules, and converting something from nothing was very much outside those bounds. Though the mage in front of him was a low class mage, it might be different for ones of a higher caliber. 

This was the reason Nikolai was forbidden use his creation magic in doors, as pieces of the walls and floor will fuel his magic. Unless of course an emergency took place, then all bets are off.

Placing my clothes to the side the servants walked away, leaving me with bottles of perfumes and soaps. These were luxuries that actually noted my family's wealth, and how much they pampered the alchemists. One wouldn't take these into the field of course, and my thoughts were confirmed when I picked one of the perfumes up.

'Found a rare alchemical product, Dragon Lilly Essence! Product recipe can be bought. Uses: The scent is an aphrodisiac for certain types of lizards, also increases charm when smelled by females of any race.'

I hurriedly placed the perfume down, and picked up each one to look at the effects finally settling on one.

'Found a rare alchemical product, Relaxing Fungal Spread! Product recipe can be bought. Uses: For the next three days your body will release spores that create a pleasant scent. Plants will grow at an increased rate while you are around them.'

This one seemed harmless even if I paused a bit about rubbing a fungus all over my body. The soaps had no added effects though, but their recipes were added as well. Checking the system the recipes were not a full gold, but a few copper. Their usefulness was questionable but it did add a store option tab so this gave me a nice surprise. Gathering up some silver on the nightstand, I it into the system buying up all the recipes.

After bathing, and dressing I rang the bell again having them take away the bath with the soiled water. I dressed in the old fashioned clothes, taking a look at my figure. "I need to learn tailoring so I can make a hoodie or something. With my herbal knowledge I know quite a few plants that I can use to replace cotton."

Food came in on many platters served on top of rolling carts made of metal. Despite the medieval decor, this place wasn't as primitive as one would expect from first glance. The bell from earlier was actually connected to a series of bracelets that were worn by my personal servants. This level of advancement would be considered modern in a lot of ways.

Grabbing at a piece of fruit I brought it to my lips.

'Recipe found! Gradual Decaying Formula: When digested causes the body to slowly decay from the inside out takes several doses over many years.' The fruit ended up smashed against the wall as I stared at the food placed in front of me. My feeling of safety quickly ruined as I sighed.

Improvements can't wait for years to happen, I need to improve now. Advancing my alchemy was a must if I didn't want to die here it seemed. Nikolai wasn't a slouch, but he even died while living in this world.

"Shit, even after death there is no rest," I cursed my luck to be born into such a cut throat family once more. I had clawed my way up the family chain once, I could do it again.

Taking out several bottles of dried, and crushed herbs mixing them into a binding agent to make a sticky ball, using mana to dry it out into a pill.

'Recipe Found! Deposioning Agent: When crushes and used as a seasoning for food or drink, most easily cured poisons will be negated. Salt was added to enhance flavor.'

Crushing the pill I sprinkled it over the some of the hams that were there as well as a few pastries for the quick energy. I needed to train near immediately, the massive amount of healing magic would help in my recovery as my body was still weak, but it could also be used to improve my body. Plus I doubted that my last session of healing considering my father's position.

Both of them were probably smiling thinking that they were taking advantage of the other but no high society relationship started without mutual benefit. It might sound shallow but that's just how relationships worked even for his brute of a father without any political experience once you had power. So at the very least I could take advantage of the meal given to me.

Now the problem is which world's exercises should I use? Taking the sheath and belt off of my bedpost I took a look at the knife, it was short and hooked with a ring on it and a metal grip. I had actually seen and used this knife in my past life, the name here was a tiger's claw, my world it was called the Karambit.

The weighing the effectiveness of both styles of use, my world's style fit the bill a little bit more. It's explosive, and fierce attacks where more beneficial to my situation than the destructive and powerful attacks of this world. This way I'd have a bigger advantage against humans that would be my main threat now.

Taking a look around the room for the first time it was very large but sadly the space was very smartly used so that you had full movements between each furniture. This limited the amount of area which he could practice in here even though it made living here much more comfortable. 

Large wooden desks were on each side of his bed one for alchemy the other for note taking, each filled with instruments of their craft. Two wide trunks held his armor, and weapons in a greasy chemical to keep the metal from rusting or the leather from losing its flexibility. A small table for entertaining guests which was needed when they brought over people to make connections. The last of the furniture was a counter was pressed up against the wall with a few hot plates for tea and appetizers, and two bookshelves at the end filled with alchemy books. Flower pots that were around the room for decoration were also very common ingredients in pill, and sauve making.

Everything in this room other than his wardrobe, and his bed was focused towards one part of the alchemist's profession so they were impossible to move from this room. There was no room for the equipment he'd need to train his body, so that left him with little choice but to use the public gym.

'Ding!'

Two announcements came a minute apart, letting him know his workers were done, and he had them continue their mining in the same spot. This time his harvest wasn't the same, gaining one repair gene and ten resource points of iron. The second one had no use as of now but I'm sure it'll be useful in the future. 

I immediately used my repair point to repair my danger sense, and a feeling made my hair stand on end. "I'm being watched." I muttered and the feeling immediately went away, leaving me in the room alone, staring at the shadows to my left which moved slightly when I said that.

Danger sense was immediately helpful, though it made me more on edge than I already was. This was not a safe place, not one bit. Gathering up my courage, I stepped outside the room into the stone hallways lit by glowing stones above me. The smell of dust lingered in the air, making it feel stale and old. It made the whole area feel like a prison unlike the lively living area that I was leaving. I'll admit, it made me hesitate for a brief moment before continuing on.

The public gym, or the training hall as they called it was about a ten minute walk through these hallways. Though if everything went well, he wouldn't be sleeping in his room tonight, instead he'd be collapsed in the infirmary. That was a strange goal, but I had to put in more work than anyone if he wanted to guarantee my survival.

———-

The shadow that Nikolai had been looking at moments ago now moved, shaping itself into a human. The man was short with his head hanging forward, his hair was enough grease to cook a meal with. He looked like a rat that somehow learned to take human shape. 

"I need to report this to the higher ups, he sensed me. His mana sensitivity must have skyrocketed when he died." The man looked at the food left swiping his hand over the top of them as they all disappeared a ring glowing on his hand. "Considering his improvements we can no longer hurt his father's influence this way. We have to come up with a different plan, training is needed for the our younger generation."

This wasn't his choice but he would suggest it, the later generation was not to interfere with the younger generation squabbles so they couldn't directly get rid of Nikolai without causing a huge mess. Things were getting a lot more complicated now that he was aware of the danger that was around him. They couldn't afford to lose in this power struggle again. 

The man vanished from the room, one of the paintings against the wall closing behind him into the secret tunnels scattered throughout the castle. His footsteps in a hurry, as not a scrap of evidence was left behind him.

So begins my journey, from death to life and everything in between. I have taken over the body of Nikolai Nightingale, and I will learn the path of a true alchemist with the genetics of monsters and with my by my side. For a true alchemist is never mostly harmless...

Welcome to the castle system!


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