Hi guys, my name is Elamentalwiz and thnx for reading my book

if you like an OP MC with a system than this is your story

I am 12 so pls don't expect to much

I will try my best to publish when I can

"Annie! Is nice to see you. You look even better than the last time we met" A middle aged guy greeted my mother once we entered his office.  

"Oh Clark stop with your lies" My mother replied playfully. It was clear that the both of them were friends, or in really good terms at the very least. 

"And you must be the young genius I been hearing about... Mister Sam Bane" He said amicably, and then he offered me his hand to shake "I'm Clarke Cook, it's a pleasure to meet you" 

"Good day to you sir" I shook his hand firmly. Or with the most strength my seven year old self could muster. 

After the short interaction, I finally could relax a bit. For some reason, ever since yesterday night I was really nervous about this reunion. I guess that I really wanted for it to work out. 

"Take a sit please" He said after a while, with a never ending smile on his face. 

His office was a mess. I could tell that he worked hard, if the multiple papers all over his desk, and the big bags under his eyes were any indication. Still, it didn't gave much confidence on his organizational skills. 

"Thanks Clark" My mother replied. And before I could notice the mood changed. It was like the both of them went from normal mode to business mode, in just second. 

Before coming here, my mother just told me to let her negotiate in my behalf. And I planned to do exactly that, especially now with the professional aura she inspires. 

"Well, let's start with the book composition first" said Clark, "Annie, like you already know, I like the three stories you've sent me last week. They appeal to a younger demographic, which is  a group that is gaining traction lately. Although I have to say that these stories are too short to be released as books on their own. So, I propose to compile them. I think five stories could make a good sized book" 

It was reasonable. My stories were a little too short. I could've done them longer, but I wanted to keep them simple, considering that the target readers would be mostly kids. 

"That's a good idea. Although I think that the stories should have a common theme between them. For example, a book collection could be about princesses. Sam here has written about ten stories about princesses, so it shouldn't be a problem, right Sam?" My mother said, and tactfully helped me to get into the conversation. 

"Yes, there's no problem with that" I said calmly. Mr. Clark finally looked at me after that. He looked interested with that bit of news. 

"That sounds good to me. I'll need to read the five stories you plan to publish, so we can progress any further... But in an act of good faith of Sam's work, we can talk about the details of the deal we will be making" 

"What do you propose then?" Mother asked. 

He looked at me for a second before concentrating on my mother once again. Then, he brought up a paper he had at the only clear zone of his desktop, and passed it out to my mom. 

The contract I assume. I planned to read it on my own when my mother finishes it, but I couldn't help to look at her to see if I could get any information from her face expressions. Which ended up being a pointless endeavor. 

"Ha!" She exclaimed "I see your intentions Clark. If this is how it will be, let's stop here. We'll take our leave" My mother finally said. And then stood up from her seat and walked to the exit. 

I could only guess what unreasonable things were written on there. So for now I just followed her up. Although for some reason I felt that this wasn't the end of the discussion. 

"Wait!" Clark finally said, "I admit the contract may be a little unfair, but we can discuss it, no need to go away just like that" 

My mother turned back with a smirk on her face, "I'm surprised, I've heard a little about your situation Clark. But now with you flinching so quick, I'm wondering of how bad it really is" 

To my surprise it seems that we were not in the losing end of the negotiations to begin with. My mother really played him hard. Clark's face said all I wanted to know. He was mad, but he still stayed quiet about it. 

"Yeah, it's true. We are in need of a success, and that's the principal reason to even consider to publish a kid's book, besides the publicity within itself that it could generate" He admitted. 

"I've heard that all the upcoming writers choose to go with other companies, after all you've had a bad record in the last five years" My mother added while the both of us took a seat once again. 

"You really did your research, huh?" he said with a defeated look. "... I wanted to start my own comic book company, but at the end all the good artists preferred to go with either 'power comics' or 'marvelous', and before I realized, the book company I had spent so many years to build up, was on his way to bankruptcy" 

It was kind of a sad story, but also an amazing opportunity. If I played my cards right, maybe making my own comics wasn't impossible for me in the near future. 

"So, in your times of need you thought on cheating your good friend of so many years" Mother said while making 'tsk' noises, pointing the bad deed Clark has made, "Sam is young, so there will be no problem if he waits a couple of years to get published... So now I wonder, what deal could you offer us, so we can even consider making a deal with you" 

Clark clenched his jaw at that, and had a serious expression on his face. He kept quiet though, it seemed that he was seriously considering the matter. 

"What do you want?" He finally asked. 

"Twenty percent, and the rights will belong to him completely" Mother demanded. 

That was a extremely good deal, especially for a newcomer like me, asking for that much was out of my expectations.

"That's... acceptable. But Sam will have to publish at least four books with us" He countered. 

"Are you joking? Two is the most we are going to concede" Mother said with displeasure. 

That was something we had talked about before. If I was successful enough, I could go with a bigger publishing company in the future. And my mother had a high faith on my success for some reason. 

Now there was a clear disagreement between them. I honestly couldn't care less if I had to write four books for this company, with the new deal offered I would have no complaints. But I knew what I wanted. 

"How about I do publish four books, but you'll have to publish a comicbook of mine... With the same conditions as the one with the books" I interrupted them. 

The both of them stared at me with surprised faces. "What do you mean?" Clark asked after a while. 

"Well... I have this idea for a comic, and I felt compelled to do it after I heard that you own a comic company" I explained. 

"Are you talking about the one you've made with Hanna?" Mother asked me with a worried face. It was clear that she thought that it wasn't that great. 

It wasn't a bad comic per se, but I do agree that it isn't the kind of comic that sells well with the masses, nor profesional enough to be a comic on his own. But I'm aware which comics are the best sellers at this era, compared to my old reality.   

"No" I said, before Clark could have asked about it, "I have an idea for a superhero comic, but I don't have the talent to draw. So I thought it was a good compromise that if my books are successful enough, Mister Clark will hire an artist to draw my comic, and then he'll publish it" 

"That's interesting. What do you think Clark?" Mother asked with a simple smile on her face.  

This wasn't something we had discussed before, so I was relieved that she just went along with the idea. 

Clark just sighed and nodded with a smile of his own. Even if he tried to hide it, I could see that he was happy about the deal. In the end, he wanted both of his companies to succeed, and now there was a chance for it to be possible.

Samuel Bane, a guy who was just a normal 23 year old in another life, was living in a new world with his memory intact. 

The new world is almost exactly the same as the one he lived before, except that the period of time was similar to the mid 80's that he knew by the movies and tv shows he watched.

This story will focus on how Sam enters the entertainment business. Getting his works published and meeting new people on his way towards an unheard level of success. 

The concept of the story has inspiration in "I'm really a super star", but it's nothing alike.


> Currently I'm posting a chapter every Tuesday.

A guy dies and reincarnates into the friendly neighbourhood super pervert. Read about his journey to become the strongest being in the world.


(AN: This is going to be a slight AU of DxD universe and I am a new writer so watch out.)

Disclaimer: I don't own DxD and all the characters belongs to the creater except my original characters

The cover image does not belong to me, I got it from Pinterest and I just edited the original and if you want the original here's the link :

https://www.pinterest.co.uk/pin/805159239602077323/

Xia Zhiye looks dumbfoundedly the book in own hand, looks at the prompt that Disassembler has transmitted.
At once, the whole person is not good.
Writes continuously can Disassemble ?
The book is not used to pat?
Good, above these words are only the Xia Zhiye spitting trough, but this astonished mood cannot constrain.
Earliest time, Xia Zhiye thinks that Disassembler can the Disassemble thing only have the weapon.
Afterward knows, the clothes can also Disassemble , good, the clothes also be one of the equipment... However book?
Although said that in the hand this seems with the book of brick similar thickness, to words that the person head is pounding, truly is very pain... But this is not the book can also absolutely the reason of Disassemble !
Moreover, what can Disassemble later obtain?
Quite curious!!!!
Won't Disassemble publish big pile of books of? With coming to see does the book, turn into the book that has been able to pat?
This has the matter of idea actually!
Turned head to look at Dr. Erskine, the Xia Zhiye heart said me, if gave Disassemble this old man's book, he can be insane?
„Was right."
Dr. Erskine has as if thought of anything, suddenly turns around, Xia Zhiye having a scare. After all just also pondered over is wanting Disassemble others book...
The book in hand has not asserted with confidence suddenly, almost flew! Several in the midair times throw under rise, finally steadily was then caught by Xia Zhiye.
Xia Zhiye relaxed, looks to Dr. Erskine.
Dr. Erskine whole face dazed, the words that also the head transferring, must say probably a moment ago all gave to forget.
After Xia Zhiye puts the book, this once again turns around to Xia Zhiye said: „Right... Your room in opposite. Moreover, does not have the matter time, you can move at will, does not use in my room is sitting alone in boredom. Un, time here, we will be very at least safe. You can definitely handle the matter that some want to handle, for example, window-shops? Naturally, all these look at your arrangement, once I put into during the work, will forget the time, may neglect your situation, please do not care."
Turned on the drawer to put out a key to throw from inside to Xia Zhiye, Dr. Erskine turned around to put into during the work.
Xia Zhiye stood has been pondering over a meeting same place, then carried own saluting, opened the door to exit.
The pattern in opposite room basically does not have the difference.
After the thing puts down, slightly reorganized, finally took a pistol to hold in the bosom, turned around to go out.
He needs to confirm the discovery, this is for him important!
...
...
Bookstore!
From the place is not has a bookstore very much, the shop front is not very big, but walks into, one type will ripple the feeling in books.
However now here does not have what guest.
After all is in time of war, this bookstore can open the door, was very good.
The shop owner is 20-year-old young people, by counter, absent-minded.
But facing the arrival of Xia Zhiye, is looked that does not look at one, is similar to does not have this person to be the same, does not know that is thinking anything.
Xia Zhiye has not responded the meaning of this youth, after entering the bookstore, looked at will, then arrives at a dead angle that the boss could not see, took up one not to know that conveniently recorded anything's book...
[Please ask Disassemble psychology books?]
„Really is good!!!!"
Xia Zhiye deeply inspired, this for him, was a little inconceivable.
After these thing Disassemble , what can obtain?
He does not have immediately Disassemble , but started the train of thought of flying upwards!
The present is in time of war, but oneself... Very obvious setting is a soldier.
Soldiers,
What can do in time of war? Naturally is goes forth to battle to kill the enemy, with death altogether dance person. This and Xia Zhiye careless does not tally to the final basic plan.
Now although in the rear, but the side can not be peaceful similarly, Dr. Erskine himself is a very troublesome character.
It can be said that once the Super Soldier blood serum studies successfully, this friendly man will become the Hydra eye-sore, existence that the thorn in the side, must reject!
But oneself protect Dr. Erskine, will inevitably be finally also involved in this confusion!
This Xia Zhiye very much does not want... The so-called person dead bird faces upwards, does not die absolutely the year, to put it bluntly also in flying into a rage in the situation compels.
In fact, behind of these words in following ‚to be able careless on careless' these four characters, that was perfect.
The first scroll is: The person dead bird faces upwards, the second line is: Does not die absolutely the year, the streamer... Can careless careless!
May get down according to the present flow, mostly is careless.
small moth who however Disassembler presents suddenly... Let Xia Zhiye see dawn!
„If... What changes my person to suppose will have?"
He feels the chin, then ponders countermeasure, within a half hour, Xia Zhiye moved out in the bookstore all the book about gene study aspect.
Actually Xia Zhiye too did not understand that these are the books in gene study aspect, after all in the impossible each book to write ‚the gene study introduction' or is being ‚gene' two large characters all will print directly on written.
However is good because of Xia Zhiye does not need to understand, he only needed to place in the book the hand, which aspect can distinguish this book is.
The psychology, gene study, the physics is as for the occult sciences... Although this bookstore is small, but book collection is very rich.
Various categories has, naturally each are not equally many, this is also Xia Zhiye can whirl away the complete gene study books the reason.
Naturally, for price that it pays is... The bookstore has almost whirled away the Xia Zhiye complete cash.
Depending on renting the words are good, but the purchase was Tete is really expensive!
Knowledge of reaching an agreement priceless? Said ‚does not have' price, your this does with honest price tag displayed, believe me to go to the Consumer Association to consider you to go!
Xia Zhiye was bringing the trough of full belly and big pile of books left the bookstore.
Looked for nobody's corner, has all admitted in the thing the Disassembler space. Has only left behind two books, in hand.
He now small plans... Reason that looks for the book in gene study aspect completely, has the reason.
In this world, did not say that you have the talent, you publish the paper, immediately some people approve of you.
The academic discussion from the past to the present, launches along with the innumerable battles of words... You said me to talk nonsense, I said that your mouthful spews.
But a soldier caused gene study aspect the words in paper suddenly, nobody responds absolutely, subconscious believes, this is wantons mischief radically.
Therefore wants to change own person to suppose, first, he needs to change from the powerful and brave soldier image.
First... Turns into a knowledge rich soldier image.
Next... He needs one ‚guide', leading him to walk into this completely different domain.
But the best candidate now in the side, why this is also the reason of Xia Zhiye choice gene study.
Naturally, all these premises, but must look tonight... Can own Disassemble these books, what harvest?

The summer night passed through and passed through the world of Marvel movies!
“But, it appears directly on the battlefield of the bullets, what is the start?”
“And why is my golden finger a decomposition machine in DNF?”
[Decomposition equipment is successful! 】
[Advanced sniper shooting experience *100]
[Decomposition equipment is successful! 】
[Advanced Fighting Techniques Experience *100]
[Decomposition equipment is successful! 】
[A dazzling battle of souls, can enhance the strength of body attributes! 】
“Can it be better than God?”
[That is just the starting point! 】
“then continue to break down!”
[Decomposition equipment is successful! 】
[Cannot look directly at the exercise *100]
“…”

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"Hey Reon, when will you publish this book? I like it. It'll be another hit if you ask me," a dark haired girl who was reading a book in her phone said to the boy sitting next to her.

The boy, looked at her and raised his left eyebrow, seemingly questioning what book she was talking about.

"Reon, she's reading a part of the Keepers Series. When will you publish the books, Reon? We'll buy the whole set after the release," the nonchalant counterpart of the dark haired girl asked, asking about when their cousin will publish the set.

"Oh. That set. I'm not producing it yet. I'll have another person read it before I announce it to the public," Reon, the boy, answered.

The cheerful girl stopped momentarily after realization. She turned back to Reon in a slow manner.

"Sveta? That goddess of Novaculite Regional School? Hmm, I saw her photos. She's good to be a model. She's told to have a good character too. She's good to be a friend. It's a pity that we haven't met at the Green Conference, or else I would have befriended her," the cheerful one shook her head in disappointment.

"You're too kind to say the word 'good' for a comment. What happened to the group of friends you created yesterday? A change of heart?" Her twin spoke in a nonchalant tone, not even showing any expression even though her words are sharp.

"Velle, you should try to change that attitude of yours when we go to the new school. Although you don't feel much about saying those things, you can hurt others unknowingly. We're not back at the old school where everyone is used to you," Reon reprimanded his insensitive cousin.

Velle just shrugged her shoulders and got Valeir's phone to read a story.

"Don't worry about sis, Reon. I have a friend at her class who can help keep her in check," the cheerful one smiled as she tried to appease her protective cousin.

"Hais, Valeir, we are not always there to understand this psycho. She'll inevitably create an enemy for herself with just her tongue," Reon looked at the nonchalant cousin sitting by his side.

Alexithymia, Velle's personal trait that is characterized by the dysfunction of emotional awareness. Meaning, she usually treats herself like a robit without feelings and she can't appreciate emotions.

The twins, Velle and Valeir, are like two opposite poles. One lacks emotions while the other is full of it. And Reon worries for these cousins of his as much as he worries about his own love life.

"Back to you, Reon. Are you sure about winning the heart of your beloved? Mom said that there are two, no, three other boys clashing against you. And they also have unbelievable backgrounds. Can you fight with that writer 'title' of yours?" If Velle and Valeir's EQ are different, then they are totally similar in their sharp tongue. Valeir smirked as she looked at her cousin who raised his eyebrow once more.

"Is that a challenge, Valeir Lyra Delicere?" Reon asked his challenging cousin. Valeir once again smirked as she nudged Velle and disturbed her reading.

"What is it?" Velle asked without a change of expression.

"What is the percentage of Reon winning against three equally talented boys?" Valeir asked as she let Velle do the solving.

"25%. If Reon has any other advantages except this talent, then he has a higher chance of winning," Velle nonchalantly said as she went back to reading. Reon is now fuming in anger as the insult of his cousins hit a sore spot. He was about to retaliate but the driver butted in.

"Young master, young misses, we are now at the Briller Group Headquarters," the driver of the limousine said as he steered the car towards the underground parking lot.

The security is tight but they managed to enter with just their appearances. Only the executives can use this parking lot.

"Young misses Delicere and young master Rizan, we are happy to accommodate you but the CEO is still in a meeting with your parents. Please do wait in the Entertainment Building," the secretary of the Briller Group CEO said as she invited the three to a wide space where they saw another boy playing a ball by himself.

There are various sports equipments in the area, and there are even gaming consoles and computers in the second floor of the building, a library in the third floor, a music room in the fourth floor, and a mini concert hall in the fifth floor.

"Uggh, why do I always encounter my competitors? My life sucks," the boy playing with the ball said.

"Shut up, Hein. You're still better than me because you got to fight for her. Man, if I'm younger," a man obviously older than Hein peeped from the third floor and said regretfully. He's Hein's older brother, Harvey, studying to be a pilot in college.

"I don't really understand how adults talk. Competitor here, competition that. Do you guys have any other topic?" A small young boy shouted from the second floor, joining the conversation. He's Hein's younger brother, Hiro.

"It's the two-year period now, Hein. It's obvious that you'll see us everyday from now on. So don't be like that," Reon said as he entered the elevator with the twins to move up to the floor where the library is.

They saw Harvey reading a leaflet about another country's tourist attractions.

"The others will come later so don't be surprised by this, Hein. Control your temper," Harvey said, pertaining to Hein who was still dribbling the ball downstairs.

The twins and Reon just found themselves a seat and grabbed a few books to read while waiting for their parents' meeting to finish.

The next ones to arrive is Kenji the musician, and his older brother Kurt, a medicine student with the same age as Harvey. They directly went to the fourth floor where the musical instruments are located after Kenji teased Hein about something. Probably about Veta once more.

And the last to arrive is Javier. He looked lonely as he's the only heir of the family, without any cousins or siblings. He went straight to the second floor to accompany Hiro.

"Where's Rowan, brother Reon? I thought that he's coming with you," everyone looked at the door of the library as Hiro's small body peeked to ask Reon about his brother.

Although their older brothers are competitors for love, Hiro and Rowan became bestfriends, being of almost the same age and hobby.

"He's sick right now, Hiro. He can't come," Valeir answered to the boy. The boy looked dejected.

"Well, please tell him that I'll come visit and bring some fruits for him, sister Valeir. I'll be going back to my game now," he said and left the third floor.

When the school's known goddess Sveta Lucy Briller is nearing her coming of age, four different boys approached her with a single thought in their minds: I must win her!

The first one is Javier Emilio Cortez, the heredero of Tri Veisti Hacienda. He's a transferee of Veta's school and accidentally bumped into her while passing his transfer papers.

The second one is Reon Kei Rizan, a writer and the author of Veta's favorite book - Blood Ancestor. They met during a journalism workshop Veta joined.

The third one is Hein Pretium, a well-known basketball player of Veta's school. It was rumored that he has someone he likes, and this someone turns out to be Veta. He never started his move until the other three started their own.

And the last one is Kenji Owen Kier, the second son of a famous musician and inherited his mother's love for music. He was invited to perform at Veta's school during an event.

With these four boys hanging around Veta, the innocent's life will gradually change. Because the innocent finally got to know her lovers.

"Let review what we have learned." Varsas and Lufa sit down and drink tea.

    "At first I thought it was nothing serious, but Vaine and Viola have disappeared."

    And with that Lufa spits out her tea,

    "What? How? How do you even know this?"

    "I left for Mahaima in the night, I returned at around one in the morning."

    Naturally Mahaima is a few days trip away, Varsas could use magic but he didn't bother to, the girl from Lan Sphere may detect it.

    So saying, Varsas stares at that girl. Naturally since she is someone his adopted mother sent, he will accept her courteously, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know she has an agenda of her own. After all she just destroyed his lab a few days ago under the order of his own adopted mother.

    "Something about this is afoot, I hope you al-"

    "Oh Varsas?"

    Varsas's mother comes into the room at that moment wearing a beautiful green dress. Without makeup she looks a bit older than usual, but her beauty is still great.

    "We will talk about this later." He raises his cup and leaves it on the table.

    "Yes, young master." Lufa stands up and bows, she walks pass his mother and leaves the room.

    "You was drinking tea with that girl?" The woman inquires.

    "Yes, she has an agreeable personality."

    "My, you seem awfully sweet on her. But dear my sweet son, no! She is only a teenager." Even as she says that, she has a gleam in her eyes, for some reason she has been pushing for marriage a lot lately, even to the point of insinuating a relationship with an underage servant. Varsas honestly found it to be unreasonable.

...

    "Ha. To be honest I'm quite bored lately, that husband of mine just keep to his room to read that book of his. It is at a point where I'm quite worry." The madam complains while fanning her face.

    "I'm sure he will finish reading eventually."

    "If you say so, and soooooooooooo that is why I have to go to my son instead of my husband to entertain me! Take me somewhere Varsas! Or tell me about your love life! One of the two."

    "Uh..."

    "How is your relationship with that girl from the Venir family? A little birdie tell me that it has progressed swimmingly."

    "I have been keeping contact through letter with her. It is only through letter though." 

And no new letters arrive in the last few week, Varsas can guess that he is not going to hear from her for a while. Margaret is about to enter the last phrase of her training.

    "How about that servant girl, though it is unconventional, mama can bully your father until he agree to it." 

The butler who is in the room at that moment has a distress face. He has been called to serve drink and food for the madame and Varsas, but who would have thought this would be the topic. As the head butler with the responsibility of watching over the servants, he is quite distress. A servant seducing the heir of the house? That is unheard of, and it would leave him in a bad situation. If the master ever heard of it, the head butler would be called first to explain how he allow the situation to degrade to that point.

    But he can't help it, the atmosphere around Varsas and that girl is just too scary, it is as if they are in their own world every time they are in the same room. And he is also scared of approaching that servant girl Lufa alone. She seems dangerous somehow. He couldn't even complain about how shady her resume is.

    "Don't even think about it. That girl is too much of a child for me."

    In a corner, the butler breathes out a sigh of relief.

    "Hah, but you are awfully close to that girl. For some reason, I have a feeling there are something that you can only talk to that girl, but not your mother."

    If anything, Liana Gungnir is quite sharp when it comes to discerning people, let alone her own child she has been raising since birth.

    "You have changed Varsas." It is a statement of truth, one that leaves Varsas silent. He simply cannot counter her because it is the truth.

    "It started with that trip to Mahaima capital didn't it? We found you with wounds all over your body, though mama and papa tried to ask, it was something that you couldn't say."

    She guessed correctly, though she doesn't know the whole truth. On that day Varsa was fighting an ancient Mahaima god alone in the future, after the fight he somehow found himself inexplicably in the past. A familiar face greets him as he woke up to further the confusion. His ex-girlfriend from the future was the magic healer in charge of him.

    On that day, after reminiscing about the future, Varsas decided to not do anything about anything anymore and just live out the rest of his life quietly.

    The last time he lived life vigorously, he ended up with his entire family killed, and no comrades to accompany him even as he was about to fight a life or death battle.

    "It is not the secrecy I'm worry about, it is the apathy."

    She moves closer and hugs her child tightly.

    "You work out, manage the fief and for that I am happy. But your interpersonal relationship seems to have come to an end. It is as if you are doing thing just for the sake of doing it and not because of any happiness or anything. It is as if you have grown apathetic."

    Varsas looks back on his action from start to end. It is true, though he manages the servant and has a good working relationship with them, he doesn't let them come near his heart.

    Varsas has resigned that he is going to outlive most of them even perhaps their great grand children.

    The effect is not showing yet, but as the years passed, it would show. He would live to see his parents grow old and die, and after that he will perhaps go and become a hermit. His mother was right about the apathy, he almost doesn't care about anything at all anymore.

    "That's why I have been trying to set you up with some fine ladies." She laughs.

    "I was afraid that if it goes on you would end up as the worst kind of cold hearted man. As the heir of the fief you are going to have to marry one day, and if you don't let anyone into your heart, you will end up marrying someone who you don't love. That is the worst fate for a man.

And the woman who married him."

    The lady starts reminiscing. She remembers many of her friends, they were great young ladies once, but now they just waste away living a life one step from hell because of their marriage.

    "That is when she came, the girl from the Venir family, you seem to be suitable for her."

    Margaret Venir is a friend in the future, and is kinda sorta a friend in this time too. But at the same time, the issue remain, she comes close, but Varsas did not open his heart completely to her.

    In the future she killed herself to apologize for the crime of her family. In the end while she was his friend, her family killed his family.

    It was one of Varsas's biggest regret and source of hatred, there is no way he would let it go.

    In this life they haven't done anything yet, so he didn't do anything to them, except for profiteering from their famine. The profit from the deal was great, but the old man of house Venir discovered it in the end.

    "Also you seem to open your heart for that servant girl."

    Lufa who is currently acting as a maid in the Gungnir house also appeared around that time. In truth she had been watching for a long time, trying to find a reason for why the timeline has changed without knowing that Varsas is from the future. She grew frustrated knowing that he was lame. He lived a life without any note even though he could have been a legend. She took matter into her own hand and arranged for him to meet his old friends. When Margaret's appearance did nothing, she tried attacking him mentally with the image of the future hoping he would rethink it.

    It was at that moment the the woman Varsas considered a second mother in the future intervened.

    She is the queen of Lan Sphere, the queen of Lufa's people, the people who watch over time.

    She easily sedated Lufa with her authority, but because of the matter of time travel, she cannot meet Varsas no matter what. Because in Varsas's timeline the queen of time has already died he cannot meet her ever again, in any time period, unless it is for looking at her corpse.

    So Lufa become a messenger for the queen, passing message back and forth between Varsas and his adopted mother.

    "I wouldn't say we are close, more like victims of circumstances."

    "And what the circumstances are, you haven't told me mister." His mother points at him, laughing mischievously.

    She is not asking, if he wants to tell her, she is willing to listen, if he isn't telling she won't pry. Her boy is already grown up after all.

    "Sigh. I just wanted you to find a girl." His mother says again, causing Varsas to feel like an awkward child even though he is already a 27 years old man in a 17 years old body.

    "I can't promise that." However... Varsas smiles "But I can promise you, after one year, all of the problems I'm dealing with would be no more."

    The tea runs cold again, this time, instead of the butler, Lufa comes in, having taken over the tea serving job forcefully without consents from the butler. She wanted to meet. Varsas signals her using his hand.

    "Strategy discussion after this."

But right now, Varsas Gungnir is having some quality time with his own mother.

...

    It was in the training yard of house Gungnir, Varsas went through the spear forms in a mechanical way, Lufa is standing, watching on the side.

    "Even you coming back was weird in the first place, something is wrong with the timeline, it is not impossible for other people to have also come back. Though who and how many there are we don't even know about. Judging by the people I encountered in Lanton, they have to be from the future too."

    Lufa is referencing about a current incident where a book was declared dangerous and banned from most places. Somehow that lead to her destroying Varsas's study and flying to the Lanton Empire on her lonesome.

    In that place, she encountered an assassin and a strange scientist that almost killed her. The power of those people was absurd to go again someone like Lufa, that kind of power is almost unheard of in this time, and so she postulates that they are from the future like Varsas. She is almost right, however-

    "Full disclosure, I was one of the people beating you up in that place. I was in my disguise. The other person is a surprise though."

    "Wait what?!"

    "I fake that horrible accent even though I can speak completely fluent Lantonian. It was so that no one recognize me. I also publish that book in secret."

    Varsas slowly makes the "If I were to raise the dead." book appears in thin air.

    "The fate of Lanton specifically was horrible, and I helped with that, but it is embarrassing to admit that I helped. So I took the role of one of the top scientist at that time, fixed all of the errors in his holes-ridden thesis and publish it."

    Lufa can only open her mouth like a fish.

    "But how? I was there, and you were- It is impossible, the strange scientist has been active for weeks before this. If you were to travel back and forth between here and Lanton, someone would have figured it out."

    "It is a specific technique that I never managed to figure out in the future, but after coming back, I figured it out."

    Lufa looks at him as if he has grown a second head.

    They say write what you know, the book about the fictional hero's exploit, Varsas has not even written more than ten pages. "If I were to raise the dead" was written as a side thing, however it quickly spiraled out of control.

    The reason Varsas knows that book is harmless is because he wrote it.

    "That fight..." Lufa continues to open her mouth.

    "I telegraphed it when that guy come. He seems to hate 'Varsas' so if I fought him seriously he would have probably figured out immediately."

    Lufa screams wordlessly.

Varsas Gungnir was known as the hero who ended the war, but then he died, bleeding out on the street. He woke up again, 10 years in the past. He has decided to do... nothing

Hearing Lucien's words, the gentlemen managed to refrain themselves, but the two ladies present could not hold back their giggles — Mr. Evans had to pay for his roaring!
Levski's paper introduced a brand new geometry system, and it included lots of propositions. The length of the paper way exceeded that of an ordinary paper and was almost equivalent to a book. Although Lucien skipped many parts when lecturing, his throat still hurt, despite of the fact that he was also a knight.
Lucien's answer amused the rest of the board members, and also more or less healed their mind after the intense roaring. During Lucien's speech, they were so shocked by Lucien's imposing manner and violent roaring that they subconsciously assumed that he was another Lord of Storm, who would never be bothered by too much roaring. Now the problem had been solved, they started to feel that Lucien was in fact quite easy-going.
"You need some potions?" Milina chuckled.
Lucien shook his head, and his voice was still a bit dry. "I'm okay. I'm a level-two knight, so I should be able to recover after one or two hours."
Neeshka sighed and then said, "Mr. Evans, you just read Levski's paper for the first time a few days ago, right? It's unbelievable that you managed to find two ways to prove it in such a short time. The second method is particularly concise and beautiful, which has perfectly proved the compatibility between Tower Geometry and Levski Geometry. Facing it, we can no longer let arrogance and prejudice blind us anymore. You're such an incredible genius in the field of math."
"Um… In fact, it's the studies of differential geometry and sphere surface in recent years, the studies that have been done by you all, that provided me with a solid foundation and inspirations. Without your studies, even though I was able to see Mr. Levski's paper from a relatively objective perspective, I wouldn't have been able to finish the reasonings in such a short period of time," said Lucien.
He was being rather humble. After all, he could not tell them that the credits should all go to the great mathematicians on the Earth.
Lucien expected that, if he had not stood out to support Levski's theory, the great value of Levski's paper would be realized around four to five years after the death of Levski, if Levski could not advance to middle-rank. What Lucien did just now was returning to Levski his rightful honor and award when he was still alive, not until after he died in misery.
Lucien's sincere attitude completely resolved the board members' uncomfortable feelings. They apologized again, in the most earnest manner.
Neeshka looked at Levski, who had gradually calmed down, and said, "It's such a pity that so far the new geometry systems put forward by Levski and Evans cannot be applied to our daily arcana study, nor could they be accepted by Arcana. This pity is often shared by we arcanists in math. I guess we can only publish them on the journal Astrology funded by Tower." 
This was a world where a theory would only be valued when it could be applied to reality. The reason why calculus was called the tool that had changed the entire era was that it could help a sorcerer accomplish the complex calculations required for completing a magic model, thus simplifying the process and lowering the requirement for the level of spiritual power. In the past, a sorcerer would need ten to twenty years to become a middle-rank, but now it could be done within five to six. Some geniuses even made it in one year! Of course, when exploring the truth of the world, calculus was an indispensable tool as well.
Also, the reason why complex variables functions had been the most heated study focus in recent decades was that they could be used to describe and calculate the force field of spiritual power. All the valuable papers that focused on complex variables functions were very likely to be published on Arcana and Magic.
So Levski's and Lucien's findings, despite that their mathematic models had already been established, might be gems that only thrilled the mathematicians in their own world. It is very unlikely that these papers would be published on Arcana.
Lucien said in a half-joking manner, "Perhaps the other side of the world fits perfectly into the new systems. When we find it out, maybe Arcana will do us a special supplement to acknowledge the significance of our findings."
Although Lucien could use his privilege as the member of the Review Board to publish the paper on Arcana, it would not help Levski much. So Lucien preferred to publish his and Levski's papers on Astrology together. He believed that this month's issue of Astrology would be remembered by all the arcanists in the future because of their papers.
"Hopefully." The rest of the board members did not really think that it was going to happen and simply offered their sincere wish. Even with President Douglas' theories that the world is a sphere, and with the important role that Evans Geometry played in the study of spheres, it was still quite hopeless for the paper to be published on Arcana. Since the coverage of most of the magic spells was limited, Tower Geometry and the properties of curves were equivalent tools for the sorcerers. There was thus no need to get too complicated.
Except for Ross who was a firm representative of the Congress, the rest of the board members present were all upper echelons of Tower, so they could decide what to be published on Astrology. After a brief discussion, Milina said to Levski and Evans, "the month just started, and this month's Astrology just came out. But to acknowledge the great contribution from you two, and to let most of the arcanists access your papers as soon as possible, we want to put your papers on a supplement for this month. What do you think?"
In many arcanists' mind, a supplement was not formal enough.
Levski was totally fine with it. His paper had passed the review and won such high recognition. Because of it, he would become a level-four arcanist and was now a candidate of Arcana Scepter. To him, ensuring that his paper was available to the public earlier was more important, as his dream was to make his geometry system be accepted by as many arcanists as possible.
But Levski did not respond immediately. Instead, he looked at Lucien and waited for his answer. After all, it was Lucien who brought him all these.
Hearing that, Lucien had a new idea. When Lucien was thinking on it, Milina took his silence as reluctance, so she hurriedly added, "Since the two papers are quite long, if we put them together and publish them on the next month's issue, it's gonna be too thick to make room for other papers. So either for this month or next, we still have to make a supplement. It's the first time that we only publish two papers on one issue since the era of calculus. So it's actually an honor…"
Lucien waved his hand and smiled. "It's not a problem to me. I was thinking of something else… I mean, since now we're planning on adding a supplement, why don't we establish a new journal that affiliates with Astrology for publishing math papers exclusively? While Astrology can focus on publishing papers in the astrological field and avoid being criticized that math papers are taking up space for papers focused on blessing, prophecy, and curses, arcanists who are devoted to math study can also find their own platform for discussion. I think this is gonna be a great encouragement to them."
Producing a new journal was not an easy job. Also, the math papers that they could collect at this stage might not be enough for establishing a new one. But for an affiliated journal, many worries could be saved.
"Affiliated journal… We don't have it before. How do we determine its Influence Factor?" asked Neeshka. He was an authority in math, thus, having a journal exclusively for math was a great temptation to him.
Lucien first briefly introduced the benefits of having an affiliated journal, and then said, "As an affiliated journal, its Influence Factor should also follow Astrology but at one level lower: Astrology's Influence Factor is 2.5, then we should give 2.0 to it."
"We're very interested in the proposal, and we'll apply to the Board tomorrow," said Milina after a short discussion with the leaders from Tower, and then she turned to Lucien and Levski. "… So, if you two publish your papers on the new journal, the Influence Factor is 0.5 lower, and the arcana points awarded for citation will be less…"
Lucien smiled gently. "I'm fine with it. It is my honor publishing the paper on the first issue of a journal."
Levski also nodded. "Me too. So far I can't see a wide application of my new geometry system, so there shouldn't be a big difference in the citation credits. It's also a great honor for me."
"Thanks a lot. The two papers will be the start of the new journal," Milina smiled. "… By the way, Mr. Levski, I wonder if you're willing to take the role of the chief editor of the journal. You definitely fit this position, as a genius in math."
Levski thought about it carefully and nodded. "Thank you, I'd love to. I'll try my best." He believed that compared to other jobs, this job would allow him to spend more time on studying math and arcana.
Milina then turned to Lucien. "Since you are a member of the Arcana Review Board, I'm afraid you can't be the chief editor. However, in order to show our appreciation of your great contribution, we'd like to invite you to be our Honorary Chief Editor, can we? You can publish all your math papers on this journal."
"No problem." Lucien laughed. Could this count as Tower's pay to him?
Neeshka added, "Mr. Evans, can we put the short speech that you just delivered on the front page of the journal? We'd like to have your words to be the inscription as well."
"My great honor," responded Lucien briefly. His throat still hurt.
Finally, Milina realized that the new journal was still waiting for a name, so she said, "Mr. Evans, since you made the proposal, why don't you name it?"
The board members all nodded.
Lucien thought for a while and said softly, 
"Math is the most wonderful and essential language in nature, and it shows the rules that all fields and realms shall follow…
"So, let's name it — Nature!"


"A falling star has brought the chaos. The throne of fate has lost its master. The nonbeliever who walks in light and darkness will make his debut."
In this magic world, knowledge is power.

The dinner was great Miu and Shirahama family laughed happily. It was the first time for Miu to laugh with a normal family as she never had lived with one.


"Miu if Kenichi ever hurts you even a little tell me I will help you to make him sorry" said Saori.


"Hey Mom what are you saying!? How can I ever hurt Miu!?" said Kenichi.


"Ok ok don't fight now, Kenichi it's already quite late you should go and drop Miu to her house" said Matsumoto.


"Yes dad I was going to drop her by my bike" said Kenichi as he stood up to take the key and helmet.


"Let's go Miu" said Kenichi to Miu.



"Ok" said Miu as she stood up said her goodbyes to the Shirahama family and picked up her Teddy bear while wearing the helmet.



Kenichi and Miu took of from Kenichi's house and went towards Ryozanpaku Dojo. It was already night time so Everyone was worrying about Miu though not everyone showed it on their face as only Apachai and Shigure were waiting near the door.


Kenichi dropped Miu near the dojo.When Miu was going to give back the helmet Kenichi stopped her and said "Keep it I had bought that helmet for you so that we could go on drive together" 


Miu blushed when she heard what Kenichi said but nodded her head accepting Kenichi's request.


"You should go know everyone must be hungry since none of them know much about cooking" said Kenichi while smiling.


"Ahhh...! I almost forgot about it, Moo Kenichi you should have dropped me earlier, bye now" said Miu while complaining a little and running towards Ryozanpaku.


Kenichi smiled looking at her back view started his bike and went away from there.


The moment Miu reached the door it was opened and Apachai and Shigure came infront of Miu.


"Miu, Apachai is hungry" said Apachai.


"Ah sorry Mr. Apachai I will make dinner for everyone right now" said Miu



"It's ok Miu came back, Apachai thought you left us" said Apachai.



"Did Kensei Ma disturbed you much tell me I will cut him" said Shigure.



"Hey I didn't do anything like that, she is late because of her date" Said Kensei Ma coming from behind some bushes trying to take pictures of Shigure's panties which ofcourse he failed.



"Ok ok she has came back we should all go inside" said Akisame coming out of the shadows.



"Tch, so it was just a date" said Sakaki who came from behind a tree.


"Who was the date with?" said Hayato coming out of nowhere.



"I also have such a great family don't I Kenichi" thought Miu in her mind.



"Ok let's go inside I will cook something for you all" said Miu smilingly as she ran towards the kitchen.



"Looks like she really had a great day today" said Akisame when he looked at Miu's smile.


"Hmnp it must have been that Kenichi I will warn him tomorrow about this" said Hayato Furiniji as he went Inside followed by the rest.


NEXT DAY


Kenichi woke up in the morning and got ready to go to Kotogawa shonen (KS) which is now at a decline due to loss of good stories and manga's. Kenichi had already decided to help them rise up again and become a pillar of their support making him indispensable for the company.


Kenichi put one of his manga that he had wrote in the past and a story of a book in his bag and picked up his bike keys to go to the KS



"Mom I am going outside" said Kenichi to his Mom as he went out of the door.



"Ok son take care" said Saori.



Kenichi started his bike and went towards the(KS). After reaching the company building Kenichi straight away went towards the receptionist.


"Hello is there something I can help you with" the receptionist asked while having a red hue around her cheeks due to Kenichi being too handsome cause of which the receptionist thought of serving him well.


"Yes I want to submit my work, so can you help me" asked Kenichi smilingly.


"Yes I will help you, right away" said the receptionist while calling the editors office, since today was Sunday there weren't many people's in the office but since someone was here to submit there work they will not want them to wait for long.


Kenichi only waited for 5 minutes and saw a young man in glasses in his mid 20s.

"Hello sir my name is Ryuto Kaguchi an editor here in Kotogawa Shonen , are you the one who wanted to submit his work"

"Yes, I am Kenichi Shirahama" said Kenichi.


"Please let me check" Ryuto said with longing in his eyes.


"Sure why not" said Kenichi and bringing both the novel as well as the Manga from his bag and showed it to Ryuto.

"I have a novel here and a manga I would like you to check the manga first" said Kenichi as he passed the Manga to Ryuto. The manga was Dragon Ball Z one of the best manga's of all time in his previous world.

"Yes" said Ryuto as he started reading the manga. 

"Dragon Ball Z it's Looks interesting" thought Ryuto when he read the name.


———————

Ryuto's hands were shaking after reading the manga which will change the manga world. 

"Shirahama-sensei please let us publish your work" said Ryuto.

"Would you not call me Shirahama and Kenichi instead" said Kenichi.


"Yesnichi-sensei please let us publish your work" said Ryuto once again.

"Sure but what about the contract, don't we have to sign that" said Kenichi.


"Yes, please wait here I will call my superior" saying that Ryuto took of to call his superior.


After 10 minutes Ryuto came with another man "Here he is boss" said Ryuto while pointing towards Kenichi.

"Hello Kenichi-sensei my name is Minato and I am the head of the company and we want to publish your work" said Minato.


"Ofcourse you can but I have to talk about the contract and royalties that I will get" said Kenichi


"Yes, we will give you 18% royalty for know and with the sales of the manga it will increase how's that" said Minato. The amount of royalty was too big for a newbie.

"I agree" said Kenichi without hesitation as he knew that it was good enough for him for know.

"I almost forgot, I also brought a book to submit" said Kenichi while he showed the book to Minato.

"Game Of Thrones, a catchy name it is" thought Minato but after reading it he looked at Kenichi and asked "Is this the end what happened after this"

"Relax it's a series which can only be completed in 8 parts" said Kenichi.


"Sensei please let us publish it as well, we will give 19% royalty for this one" said Minato.

"Ok I agree, but are you sure you wanna publish them together won't the market of both clash together" asked Kenichi.

"Not at all instead it will complement each other, the one who read the manga will like to read your other work and the one who reads your book will also think the same" said Minato.

"OK then I have also wrote this book in English as well so you can publish it world wide I think" said Kenichi.

"Yes, thank you sensei" said Minato happily as Thier workload would reduce.

"And one more thing I don't want to use my real name ias pen name instead it should be Son Goku" said Kenichi.

"Oh yes I also think it will be perfect" said Minato while thinking "Which idiot will tell your identity to the world".


After the contract was signed both parties were happy from it....

Luck wasn't on his side as when he was just few steps away from becoming the world champion in karate he was killed by his by his opponents scheme who was afraid to fight against him and wanted the cup. But he was once again given a chance to reborn as Kenichi Shirahama and become the strongest martial artist. Watch and see how he conquers the world by becoming the strongest disciple and also how he conquers the women's he likes in his Harem




Discord: https://discord.gg/uxYX3n7

*Preview*
"Where is Jk (Jinkook)? "
*tries to get up from the bed*

"No...." Poor Jaebum didn't know what to do... 
______________
"Hey calm down... You should take rest. "

"Where is Jinkook brother? "

"He is changing his dress. "

"Yaaa... Calm down I'm here ok? " Jinkook rushed to her immediately after changing his dress. Jaebum sighed in relief as soon as he saw Jinkook come back. 

*Few hours earlier*

Crystal P.O.V

I was so happy that my mother and father could accompany me, after all they are so busy with their works. Even though I can help them with their works they are telling me that I must enjoy my childhood because after I finish my studies I have to start working. Well I would love to enjoy my childhood but what can I do when both of them can't spend time with me? And my childhood is long gone.. I am 16 not the same 10 years old kid. 

I am so familiar with my company as I spend my waking hours here. Sometimes I do works without my parents noticing me. 

" Mom I have prepared everything and I am ready. "

" Sweetie I am ready too. Can you help me find your dad. "

" Mom, dad is busy packing his food. *giggles* "
" Well Mom we both will be waiting for you in kitchen then"

" Ok sweetie. "

Crystal ran to kitchen and hugged her dad. 

" Daddy what are we having here? "

" Well my little princess we are having your favorite cookies. "

Crystal's dad fed her cookies while she sat on the kitchen counter. 

" I see that my little girl is eating well. "

" Hey mom! Come here I have something for you. "

" What is it sweetie. "

" Here you go.. *feeds her cookies* "

" Aww thank you baby. "

If someone from the office came and see me like this they will be shocked. *giggles*

" Princess what are you thinking about that's making you giggle? "

" Dad what will be your secretary's reaction if he saw me like this. "

" Well... He might faint from the shock. "

Both mom and dad laughed with me. 

" Yeah my sweetie is like a well grown adult CEO when she is in office and a little cute girl when she is home. "

" *chokes* Mom who is acting like a CEO? "

" I saw you that day baby... I am your mom you can't hide anything remember? "

" Yes... Mom... Dad... Thank you for spending time with me. I know that you don't have much time as you are always busy with our company's work but I am really happy that we could spend this week together and also with Jinkook hyung." 

" Again with these things... Sweetie do you know what, sometimes I just wish that you are like other normal teenage girls playing around and falling in love. "

" Mom I like being like this. Being unique is not something everyone can achieve. Besides I am feeling like a normal teenage girl. I like helping mom and dad. And not every girl can be a 'young CEO' like me. "

She airquoted the word young CEO. 

"Fine fine. Now let's head to their house shall we? "

" Yay... Mom and when can we see Zaydan brother and Lucas brother. "

" I don't know sweetie. You know they are way more elder than you right. They are busy with their studies. We can meet them ok? "

" Yeah.. After all they aren't as brilliant as me. "

Everyone laughed at her joke. 

I entered the back seat of our car ready to see Jeon Jinkook bro. Well I was actually looking forward to see his mom. Aunt Jeon is soo sweet.. I love her so much. I love her cooking. Aunt Jeon wait for me. 

Author's Note:

Hello guys... If no one ever told you this, just remember that you are always beautiful in your own way and always follow the path which excites you. 

So guys I know that the book is on hold now...And I am really sorry for that.. But since I couldn't keep up with a constant update I put this book on hold so that I can finish writing all the chapters and then publish them with each chapter a day... This will be the last time I update before completing the book.. I didn't complete writing yet... 

And for all the souls who are reading my book thank you so much.. This is first book so I am really sorry if my writings are not good.. And English isn't my native language so I am sorry for all the grammatical mistakes... Thank you for reading my book. 

Purple you.

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