It's a collection of lovely fairytale, of hopes and dreams, butterflies and prince. 

A fantastic town of stories for both children and adults. 
;-)

Entertaining yet inspiring, has a lesson told in kindergarten style. 

Surely naive and cute.

Happily Ever After.

Walking the streets of Glory City, I make an attempt at observing my surroundings. The calls from street peddlers, trying to sell their wares. The laughter of playing children as they scurry around adults. The chatter of adults as they barter for goods or gossip amongst themselves. The continuously changing smells on the breeze. 

These are real people merely trying to survive in a brutal and merciless world. Each one is experiencing their own story, like myself.

What sets me apart from them, is the Library of Heaven's Path and even that isn't game-changing until I've gathered enough knowledge. My canon knowledge is only slightly valuable unless I adhere to the script. It's too early to grasp what changes I've just caused for the Alchemy Association.

Honestly, I can't rightly say Hu Shuo is some villainous figure lusting for power. I don't doubt for a second that he arranged for us to be alone, or even him having me watched this exact moment. But he didn't attempt to pressure a powerless orphan and even implied I will gain unobstructed access to at least one member of the Elder Council. For all I know, his plot to replace Gu Yan is just due to Gu Yan's incompetence in managing the Alchemy Association. 

Continuing these thoughts will just lead me down Alice's rabbit hole. I accept the story never really exposed any characters' thoughts or personalities. I accept that I will encounter more clever or intelligent people, but I will not accept dancing to another's tune.

Hu Shuo may have pulled me into his schemes, but why can't he be pulled into mine? The Alchemy Association is powerful, wealthy and draws a massive amount of attention. Hu Shuo may have just unintentionally given me a very large shadow to hide in. His consideration for my desire to remain unnoticed will even limit my exposure to other members of the Alchemy Association. 

Power moves will be off the table for a while. With Hu Shuo's intelligence, he'll discover the goal of any ill-prepared plan I bring him. Subtle goals wrapped in subtle plans will help preserve my intentions. 

His token means that I can summon him without exposing my name or possibly even my true face. If only I had some cloud mud or knew a technique to alter my face. I guess I'll have to do this old school. Time for some clothes shopping.

Ducking into a well-shadowed alley, I withdraw several thousand demon spirit coins before hiding the interspatial ring in my belt. Those things draw attention even to the wealthy. A poor commoner with one will only draw suspicion. 

Stuffing the money in my pockets, I weave my way around the market area until I find a suitable clothing shop. A visible fist full of demon spirit coins should allow the shop-keeper to consider me as a paying customer and avoid an awkward debate on my ability to pay. 

In short order, I'm able to walk out of the clothing shop with a dozen different outfits of various colors and styles. Conveniently remembering to pick up two identical sets similar to what I'm currently wearing to not draw attention at school. My new wardrobe provides me with different costumes to help disguise my identity in future outings.

Although I did purchase a stylish black traditional kimono with a dark grey undershirt. There's even a black leather outer vest with a wide studded belt to go over the kimono top. Not gonna lie, seeing my reflection in the full-length mirror made me feel like a Chinese martial arts villain. It might be a little too flashy, but it's full-on bad-ass.

Putting that guilty pleasure to the side, I sneak into another alley to store my new purchases into my interspatial ring. Afterward, I make my way to the area of the market selling food. A quick stroll around some food stalls and I'm reminded of a fish market. The amount and variety of meats available are not what I was expecting. 

A quick chat with one of the meat vendors reveals the meat comes from the demon beast kill missions from the Fighter Association. Making a note to visit them in the future, I purchased several kilos of produce. At another stall, I buy several large jugs of non-alcoholic juice and a large water skin. Oddly enough, the most expensive item per kilo was the cheese. Seems bones and hide aren't the only useful things Fighters take-off of demon beasts.

With my shopping complete, I make my way back to my dorm. Once safely back in my room, I store all my purchases in my interspatial ring. I then decided it's finally time to check out my new Heaven's Path of Initiate Body Cultivator! 

Just like Heaven's Path of Human Meridians, the book is addicting. Unlike Heaven's Path of Human Meridians, something seems off. I can't place my finger on it. Taking time to not, read, but examine the context exposes several deficiencies. I guess that's to be expected from a beginner's technique. 

What really strikes me as odd though, is the mention of clogged meridians. The body technique mentions several benefits, one of which is the partial or complete removal of obstructions in meridians. I've memorized nearly the entire book of Heaven's Path of Human Meridians, and not once is clogs mentioned. It covers everything you can imagine. Covering the purpose, function, location and even mutations of meridians. However, it mentions nothing about clogs or injuries or any cures for the previously mentioned ailments. 

Thinking of Gu Lan in the Draconic Ruins Realm is a shining example of partial paralysis due to clogged meridians after she was poisoned. Heaven's Path of Human Meridians lacks any mentions of negative effects. 

Heaven's Path is imperfect indeed!

This just may be why you have to eventually break away from the Library of Heaven's Path and trust in yourself. I still have plenty of need for the Library of Heaven's Path right now, but I will have to forge my own separate path to reach the pinnacle. 

Thinking of clogged meridians has me wondering about two things. The first being if I have any clogged meridians, and the second being if it's possible to weaponize this. Using Hyuga Neji from Naruto as an example, it may be possible to recreate my own version of the Gentle Fist. I'll have to come back to that idea later. 

Carefully adhering to the process outlined in the body cultivation technique, I take my first real step to gaining strength.

After ten minutes, I find myself a heaving sweating mess on my dorm room floor. This isn't nearly as easy as I thought it would be. The combination of executing the forms properly, while following the breathing pattern, muscle tension rotation and mental imagery are far more difficult than I could have imagined. 

After a twenty-minute break and some water, I make a second attempt at the body cultivator technique. Only lasting nine minutes the second time, I wisely decide to eat an early supper and call it a day. After soaking in a relaxing bath, I finally crawl into bed for some much-needed rest.

Today was a roller-coaster of ups and downs, but it was so worth it.

A 20 year old fan of fanfiction is transmigrated into an orphaned teen in the middle of Glory City. Follow him as he's forced to deal with hidden dangers, evil villains, and the dreaded puberty. 

This is my first novel, so expect some mistakes. I'll try to make corrections when seen. Reworked the first six chapters.

I'm doing this for my own personal pleasure. I have a family and a job that requires me to work most weekends. I hope to produce two chapters a week, provided life allows.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own the stories, Tales of Demons and Gods or Library of Heaven's Path. Any resemblance of any original character is purely coincidence.

Today I have tailoring and alchemy. They both aren´t in my class, they´re in specially made buildings. 

I stepped inside the room of our tailor class and found it packed with half-finished clothing, fabrics, wool even silk. And between all this were around 17 woman and 2 guys. 

"Morning." I greeted them and they turned around to me, looking at me, almost staring. 
"Is something?" I asked. 

"Where did you bought your dress?" One of them asked. 

I wear a green dress with black lines on it, which seem to dance. 

"I made it myself." I said and got looks of envy and respect. 

Is it so good? I was bored and thought I shouldn´t wear my black or white dress every day. 

I searched for a chair and waited for the teacher, who came 15 minutes too late. 


"Sorry, I was delayed by a college, she told me a story about a girl with a really well made black dress." Said a little pudgy looking woman. 

She looked over the class and stopped her gaze over me. 

"You!" She said. 

"I?" I replied. 

"You match he description, and your dress looks like it was made by a master tailor. Do you own a black dress with a red pattern on it?" She asked. 

"I do." Me 

"Who made them?" She 

"I myself." Me 

"Really? Then you´re better than me." She said and squinted her eyes. 
"Well my name is Mrs. Tifany, your teacher in tailoring and we´re going to make some fine clothes this year. The theater class asked me to make some costumes for them and our goal is it to give them the best we can do." Mrs. Tifany 

Everyone nodded and Mrs. Tifany asked each one of us if we had knowledge about tailoring, 
it seems that all of us have at least a little bit and most of us were on LV 2. 
Mrs. Tifany is on LV 5 she said. 

She gave us some fabrics and we had to make something we want, she wants to see the extent of our skill. 


I asked her. 
"Mrs. Tofay? Is there a guild or something like this where I could sell inventions of new?" 

"There is but it´s hard to get a good price if you don´t have some connections. I know one of the higher-ups, you can show me your new thing and I´ll see if I can manage something." She said. 

"Then could you please come with me to a dressing cabin?" I asked. 

"You have it here? What kind of dress is it?" She asked and showed me the way. 

"It´s something for the breasts." I said and took a bra in her size out of the inventory. 

She looked at it and said. 

"This looks well made, how do you wear it?" 

"Please undress your top and I´ll show you." I said and she did. 

I helped her putting it on, without fondling, I´m not into a saggy and chubby woman. 

"How do you like it?" I asked. 

"It fits well but what does it do?" She 

"It stabilizes your breasts, it also stops the nipple from rubbing against the fabric. It can make them looking larger and brings them into form." I explained. 

"This is wonderful and they also look good, this is indeed a good invention." She 

"And I don´t think I should make it public without a patent," I said. 

"Yes, you could make a lot of money with it. I say you what, I´ll speak with my friend and we´ll arrange something. But I want some compensation." She said. 

"How much?" Me 

"Oh no money, I already saw that you're better than me, so I want you to teach me how to improve. You´ll never learn out and have to know when someone is better than you." She said and got some respect from me for that. 

"Okay, I can do that." I said and we shook hands. 

The rest of the lesson I explained her the manufacturing process of my bra. 


I ate and left for my next lesson, it´s alchemy in which I don´t know what I should expect. 
I was so so in chemistry and I don´t know if this alchemy here is the art of mixing potions or if it is the equivalent of science to my world. 

The teacher was a grumpy looking man named Mr. Loris who said that we won´t mix any potions unless we´ve read and memorized a whole book with more than 1000 pages all of them about plants. 

Seems like it is about potions.I would never to this in my old world but here it only took me a few minutes. 

I didn´t need much time for the whole buck but thought. 

I have to be careful, I heard that you can get insane with so much knowledge. But then when wasn´t I already insane? 


I walked up to Mr. Loris and asked. 

"Mr. Loris?" 

"Yeah? Your name´s Clair ain´t it? I´ve heard of you. Don´t say it, you want to make potions because you know all of the described plants in the book I gave you, am I right?" He said and I nodded. 

I think the teacher talk about their students, that could mean that this art teacher might come. 

"Good then here are some questions, for what do you use Hulweed, where does Galikaroot grow and what happens if you eat Curalipetals raw?" He asked. 

"Hulweed is used for sedatives and could paralyze in extremely high doses, it´s often used by field doctors because it´s relatively easy to find and easy to handle. You just have to ground it and smear it on the wound for an effect. 

Galikaroot grows in caves, it´s hard to get because it grows in the feces of the Galika monster which is ranked A on the monster ranking list. 

And you´ll die if you eat Curalipetals raw, it dissolves your stomach and you´ll die by internal bleeding's. But if you boil it beforehand it´s a good stomach medicine. " I said. 

"Yep you´re the Clair they talk about, good, then I´ll talk with the headmaster," He said. 

"Why? I only want to make potions." Me 

"Because you only start with potions in the second year, so I have to ask him if you could skip this year. He´ll probably summon you in the next week." He said and gave me 3 other books. 

"These are the books up to the fourth year, you normally learn them while you work on the plants from the year before but you´re a little different. 
I expect good results from you, the years with you here might become interesting. " He said and motioned me to go. 

I read them and were astonished by the vegetal knowledge of this world. There are thousands of plants for medical and alchemical usages. 


The day went on and I walked to the orphanage after my lessons. 

I was greeted by some children who brought me to Hira. 

"Hira, miss Clair is here. " They shouted. 

We went inside and I saw Hira with Alina sitting on a table, talking. 

"Hi, what´s the topic?" I greeted them. 

"Miss Clair nice to see you, I talked with Hira about the things we need to buy, let me thank you again for your generosity." Alina said and bowed deeply. 

"There´s no need for that. And what do you want to buy?" Me 

"We thought about hiring some carpenters, who can fix our roof and fence," Hira said. 

"You don´t have to, I can make that." Me 

"We couldn´t allow such a lady as you to make your hands dirty by repairing our roof." Alina. 

"I would use magic for that." Me 

"You could do such a thing? I heard that magic is mostly for specific usage." Alina asked. 

"I´m a little special, show me the broken parts and I´ll repair it or should we make a whole new building?" I asked. 

""A whole building?"" Alina and Hira 

"Why not? It would look better and doesn´t need as much renovation as this building." Me 

"Are you sure you can do that?" Alina asked worriedly. 

"I think, what do you like more wood or stone?" Me 

"Äh...ehm stone would be best. But let me first get all the things out, the children have to help." Alina said and we brought everything we could use outside. 


It took us not much time to get the things outside because I said that we´ll buy new furniture. They only took a lot of blankets and personal stuff out. Now we´re standing in front of the old building. And I began. 

I imagined a large house out of stone in my head, it should be three floors high, it has to have a basement for the food and other things, a giant room for eating on the ground floor, with a kitchen and a large bath. Then for the first floor a large living room, where they´ll have many toys and a working room. The two upper floors are for the children and staff. Ten rooms each floor, with enough space for two children in every room. And single rooms for the staff. 

This should be enough. 1 million mana, pretty much. 

I willed the building to vanish into nothingness and raised the new one out of the ground. It has no furniture, but we will buy it later. 

The ground quaked and the children as well as Hira and Alina were making large eyes. 
I turned around and said. 

"Now we´ll need furniture, please describe the things you´d like to have." 

But the children needed a few minutes to come over their shock. 

"You can go inside, I´ll be on the ground floor with Alina and Hira, the first floor will be a playground and the second and third floor is for you to life. There are no beds and other furniture, but I´ll make them later. Please choose a roommate and then come down to me." I said and pulled the still stunned Hira and Alina inside. 


"Th...this is... breathtaking," Alina said. 

And for normal people it would surely be, the walls were out off polished stone, the floor is made of dark brown wood, and everything looks extremely pretty. 

I began to produce the furniture, a giant table with chairs around it, tableware, and some other furniture. 
The next thing was the furniture for the first floor. I made a giant fluffy carpet and some toys out made of wood. Blocks and such things, a rocking horse and a small fort. Specific things like dolls will come later and will be handmade. 


The first children came to me and I started to make beds with real mattresses. They didn´t know them but were delighted when they lay down. Some closets and desks and I were finished. I was in Hiras room as a child came inside and said. 

"Miss Clair, there are guards who want to know what happened." 

So I went down and saw ten guards and a few onlookers. 

The guard noticed us and asked me politely, probably because I look like a noble. 

"Hello miss, we heard some noises and saw this building sprouting out of the ground, may we know how this happened the reason" 

"Sure, I am the new supporter of this orphanage and thought I should renovate it, so I used magic and build a new one." Me 

"You surely jest, miss, this is far beyond any magic," He said and gestured at the building. 

"Oh, I´m not lying, I can show it. I wanted to make a new fence and some stone statues." I said and waited for a reply. The guard deliberated with his comrades and finally said. 

"Very well, you may demonstrate your magic." 

I destroyed the old fence and a new 5-meter high fence out of stone rose from the ground, an entrance with a metal gate, with two lion statues made of stone in front of it was behind me. 

The onlookers and guards all had an open mouth. 

Is there a title for making people do this? 

"You see, nothing to worry," I said. 

"Yes indeed, it was magic... I´ll give you a warning, this district is dangerous and such a building will get attention from thieves. You should employ guards. Now then, have a nice day." The guard said and left. 

We went back inside and finished with the furniture. And I was suddenly hugged by Alina who began to cry. She remained in this position and finally said after she wet my dress. 

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, I thought I have to close this orphanage, which raised me and then you came and made all this wondrous things in just two days. Say is there anything I could help you with? I would do everything." 

"Hm, I plan to buy a slave I meet a few weeks ago when I do that could she live here for the time I need to buy us a house?" Me 

"A slave?" Hira said. 

"Ah yes, she is an elf and I met her in an inn. I healed her scars but forget that she now might be sold, so I thought I should buy her this weekend." Me 

"Off course she can, you´re really generous," Alina said. 

"Not really, I do most of the things I do on a whim." I replied, but they said that they do not agree with me in this case. 

"Hira, I´m sorry, but we have to begin your tailor lessons tomorrow, I need to enchant the statues, so that they´ll protect this place. " Me 

"You can even do that?" Hira. 

"Yes I did it with your old desk, I tried to enchant it with the maximum of enchantments I could muster. It worked well but now each demon who goes in your old house will die by laser attackers." I said nonchalantly. 

"What?" Hira asked, but I ignored her and walked to the lions. 


The enchantments were as followed. 

One for making them into golems, then strength, agility, durability boosts, resistance for physical and magical attacks, a friend-foe recognition, as well as an enchantment for an artificial intelligence that could discern between both. And last but not least an enchantment for extra mana capacity and enough mana to stay in use for a couple of hundred years(500 million). 

I finished my work, went back inside and said my goodbye. 


I went to my dorm, ate with Kira and Lina, who talked about their day and went to sleep. 


The next morning was normal, waking Kira and Lina, then breakfast, a quick shower, and school. 

Today are the last two lessons for this week and I´ll visit Ilza after teaching Hira. 
I have forging and monster theology today. 

Monster theology was first. 

The lesson started with our teacher who brought a stuffed wolf. 

He´s called Mr. Wafhunt an old man and he was a hunter who earned his money with hunting exotic animals, now he´s teaching his knowledge for the future generation. At least that´s what he said. 

We got a monster encyclopedia and our instructions are mostly theoretical, we also got more books. But we´ll go on an excursion after the school tournament. So we have to train. 

There´s nothing extraordinary to mention, I produced a little ruckus as I slept during his lesson and he tried to embarrass me with questions, which I could answer because I already knew the content of his book. This in return caused him to ask more questions until the lesson finished. 


I ate and went to my forging lesson. 

The forge was a giant hall with many furnaces and all of my fellow students are muscle packed men. 

I recently know why woman is so annoyed with the stares of men, they don´t stop. 
And because I speak from experience, I also know their thoughts. 
But I have the opinion that these stares are a kind of compliment so it wasn´t that hard, that and because I could kill all of them with a thought if they would try something. 

There was this guy who tried to touch my ass during lunch break, let´s say he won´t touch someone for a long time without thinking twice. 

But back to the topic, the teacher came and said I could leave as thin as I am but I "convinced" him by lifting an anvil with one hand. 

He then lectured us about ores but I didn´t listen as I already knew them. He noticed that and asked me why I was so absent and I replied that my dad´s a blacksmith and I am his apprentice. He asked me a few questions but stopped after the third one realizing that I speak the truth. 

He said that we´re allowed to use the forge whenever we want, but we have to bring our own ores and tools. 

We also got a book about forging while embedding mana into your sword. 
It says that it´s a technique for master blacksmiths and could produce with an extra enchantment a sentient sword. I´ll have to try it later, I need to try if I could make a sentient sword which can change its form. 

Well, that´s about forging. I went back to my room, left a note that I´ll be out for the weekend and visited Hira. 

She said that there were some thugs who tried to break in, but they were swiftly killed by my statutes. 
But they had to clean the mess. So I made another enchantment on them which allowed them to use simple water magic. Now they should be able to clean it on their own. 

I thought Hira simple stitching and sewing and left her a large pile of fabrics for practice. 
I also made dinner for all and it was greedily eaten. 

It was night and I changed into my Dex form with wings and started to fly to Ilza, hoping that she´s alright.....

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When he reached the Nanshan Children's Welfare Organisation, the kids were drawing. After consuming the Little Intelligence pill, the abilities of these kids had improved significantly.
When he first arrived, those kids have left. It was a pity that he didn't manage to see them.
The educational level was currently being renovated. The kids were mainly learning how to draw and listening to Grandpa Zhao's stories about Chinese medicine. They always listened to his stories attentively.
Director Huang said, "Master Lin, what are you doing?"
Lin Fan passed a form to Director Huang, "I saw that there was a Youth Chinese Arts Cup. I wanted to bring these kids to participate in it so that they can improve themselves."
Director Huang smiled, "That's a good thing."
Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Of course. If not, I wouldn't have registered them for it."
Then, Lil' Fatty rushed over and held Lin Fan's hand. "Uncle Lin, come and look at my artwork. I was really serious about drawing it today."
Lin Fan patted Lil' Fatty's head and went to the table. When he saw the artwork on the table, he gasped, "Wow, Lil' Fatty, your artistic skills have improved so much!"
Lin Fan didn't just say that to motivate Lil' Fatty. He really drew well. It was as if he had been learning for a few years.
Lil' Fatty had only been drawing for a short period of time and he produced such a good artwork. It was pretty scary.
The Little Intelligence pill played a part and perhaps Lil' Fatty was really talented in drawing.
Director Huang smiled, "Master Lin, Lil' Fatty is really good at drawing. When we saw it, we were shocked too."
Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Yeah, Lil' Fatty is good. He needs to develop it further."
Lil' Fatty chuckled. It felt great to be praised. Then, he followed another female student and went to play.
Those workers that came to register the kids were also stunned at their artworks.
They believed that the kids were only five or six years old, with the oldest being about eight years old. However, their artworks were absolutely stunning. It was unbelievable.
Some of the parents that registered their children also brought their artworks along. However, they had never seen any of such quality before.
It had to be said that only a handful of kids could match up to the standard of these children's artworks.
How did he manage to teach all of them? It was unimaginable.
Of course, with Lin Fan's gift in drawing, their artworks couldn't have been that bad.
Lin Fan said, "Sorry for the trouble. There are a quite a number of kids here. You would need some time for this. I'll go get the money now and pay for their registration."
Then, they continued working till nighttime. The registration was finally over.
In the end, Lin Fan gave them a total of $18,000 for the registration fees.
An employee said, "Master Lin, the competition will be in three days' time. 9 am in the morning at the Citizens' Park. We will be sending the competition documents here tomorrow."
Lin Fan nodded, "Sorry to trouble all of you."
"It's okay. It's okay."
Outside.
The workers drove back to their workplace, "D*mn, that was unbelievable. The children at the welfare organization draw really well."
"Yeah, they're so young and they're so good at drawing. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."
"Let's go back now. We have to work overtime today to prepare their documents."
...
At the welfare organization.
Lil' Fatty said, "Uncle Lin, why did they record our names?"
Lin Fan smiled, "I registered all of you for the Youth Chinese Arts Cup. You will be going for the competition in three days' time. All of you have to take it seriously and get a good placing."
Lil' Fatty nodded, "Yes, I will work hard and clinch the top spot."
Lin Fan smiled, "Haha, all the best. I am confident in your ability. Don't be too nervous, it doesn't really matter if you don't win a price. What matters is that all of you are happy."
Lil' Fatty replied, "I am very happy but I want to get the first place. My drawing will not lose to others."
"A confident Lil' Fatty is the most charismatic."
When Lin Fan left the welfare organization, it was pretty late already.
…
Three days later.
At the Citizens' Park.
A few buses were parked outside.
This time, the entire welfare organization was in action. There were a lot of people and it was impossible to take care of all the children. Hence, Lin Fan asked the shop owners of Cloud Street to take a half day off work to help to manage the crowd. After all, there were a lot of strangers and the kids might be abducted.
There were police officers present to ensure that everything ran smoothly because there were going to be a lot of kids and they had to be cautious of the situation there.
When the buses stopped, some adults looked over.
"Hey, where are these kids from? Why are there so many of them? Are they here to draw too?"
"These kids are from the welfare organization."
"Haha, even the orphans are here for the competition. They can't even afford food for themselves. How can they be here? Look at that one there, he's in a wheelchair. Isn't it a joke?"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man turned to stare at the female teenager.
"What did you say? These kids are from Nanshan Children's Welfare Organisation. They're saved from the hands of the human traffickers. Why are you so evil? Can't you speak nicely of them?"
"What's wrong? I was just saying."
"If you dare, say it again. I'll beat you up."
The female teenager immediately shut up after seeing the fearsome look of the middle-aged man.
The kids were wearing red costumes and they were being ushered around by the shop owners. Lin Fan got people to make the costumes specially for them. The shade of red was stunning and could be easily spotted.
Lil' Fatty was being brought around by Lin Fan. "Uncle Lin, I will definitely do my best."
Lin Fan smiled, "Yeah, all the best. Give it your best shot. Don't be too nervous."
Lil' Fatty smiled and nodded, "Okay."
Wu You Lan said, "Brother Lin, there are really a lot of children here today."
Lin Fan replied, "Yeah, the parents are really focused on developing their kids' interests. Furthermore, Chinese Arts is a national treasure. A lot of kids learn it. However, only a handful pursue it passionately. I wonder how many of our kids in the welfare organization can win prizes."
Wu You Lan sneakily went beside Lin Fan and whispered, "Brother Lin, you said that it doesn't matter if they win anything. But you really want them to win something to prove themselves, right? After all, some people think that the children from the welfare organization are pathetic. You want to change their opinions, right?"
Lin Fan gently patted Wu You Lan's head, "You're pretty smart. This can be done through Chinese Arts. However, there's a long way to go. They have to continue working hard."
Then, Lin Fan shouted with a megaphone, "To all the little warriors of Nanshan Children's Welfare Organisation, all the best! Give it your best shot. Good luck!"
The kids in red costumes held each other's hands tightly, "Uncle Lin, we will do our best!"
Then, Lin Fan smiled. At the same time, he wanted to let these kids be more confident in themselves. The main purpose of the welfare organization was to develop their confidence.
The reporters saw what had happened.
Then, they ran over to begin their interviews.
"Hey, Master Lin…"
"Master Lin, did you bring the children here to participate in the Youth Chinese Arts Cup?"
…
Lin Fan nodded, "Yeah, I brought all 365 children from the organization to attend this competition."
The reporter added, "Do you think they'll win prizes?"
Lin Fan smiled, "I believe in them. They'll definitely do their best. Even if they don't win anything, they're still the best children in my eyes."
The reporters looked at Lin Fan's smile and were speechless.
They felt that although Master Lin was pretty stupid at times, he was also pretty charismatic.


I am Lin Fan and I've become a jack of all trades just because of a powerful Encyclopedia. 
In the first ever competition organised for trolls, all the other contestants lost. The crowd exclaimed, "Brother, you're so good at trolling." 
Lin Fan replied, "But I've never been trolling..."

Suddenly, Xia Ling felt very upset.
She didn't know what came over her. Her legs seemed to have a mind of their own. Unknowingly, she walked back to the cramped security office. "Let me bring the child back." She said to the security officer. "I will give him a bath and prepare something for him to eat. When you've found his family, you can pick him up at my place."
The security officer looked at the dirty child.
The child's eyes were large. Although he looked like he had rolled in the mud, he still looked cute and pitiful. The security officer's heart softened. "Children should be well taken care of. Miss Ye, I'll have to trouble you then."
Xia Ling replied that it was not much trouble and reached out to hold the child's hand. "How about you go with me?"
Joy flashed across the child's face and he nodded vigorously. Looking at his happy expression, Xia Ling's mood improved. She held his chubby hand like she was holding the world.
She took him home.
The nanny who greeted her had the shock of her life. "Miss, this is…"
"A lost child." Xia Ling said, "Nanny Tao, prepare dinner and remember to cook a larger variety of dishes so that there's something he likes. After that, clean up a room for him to stay in."
Nanny Tao quickly acknowledged her and went to the kitchen to start cooking.
Xia Ling went to the bathroom to fill bathtub with water. She said to the small boy, "Come, I will help you bathe." Once she spoke, she felt that what she said was a little inappropriate. Although the child was very young, they had a gender difference…
After hesitating, she asked, "Do you know how to shower by yourself?"
The small boy weakly shook his head.
Xia Ling asked, "In the past, who used to bathe you?"
"Uncle, grandpa, and a few other uncles." The small boy counted using his fingers.
Xia Ling was in a difficult situation. Sure enough, only adults of the same gender bathed him. As a female, it was not very convenient to bath a boy. She gently asked, "How about you try bathing yourself?"
The little boy blinked and looked at her cluelessly.
Xia Ling took a towel, wiped the black marks on his face, and then placed the towel in his hands. "Look, you can wash like that."
The small boy tried to wipe himself and made his face even dirtier.
Xia Ling was speechless.
Just as she was thinking about whether to look for a security officer to help her out, she heard the child softly say, "Sister, help me bathe." He even placed the towel back in her hands.
He looked at her with an innocent expression.
Xia Ling couldn't stand his pitiful animal-like look. Her heart softened and she agreed. She took off his dirty clothes and placed them in the bathtub. After that, she applied shower gel on him and cleaned him thoroughly. 
When the mud and dirt were removed, the child's initial appearance was revealed.
The child was actually very good looking. His facial features were like an angel's and his skin was very white. He was very chubby and lovable. Even though Xia Ling was cautious about the difference in gender, she couldn't help but touch him a few times. His skin just felt perfect to touch…
After his bath, she carried him out of the bathtub and wrapped him with a bathrobe.
She then took a towel to dry his hair.
This child was very obedient throughout the entire process. He did not resist at all and only curiously looked at her. Sometimes, he would say something to her, but his voice always sounded muffled.
It was so muffled that it did not seem like words.
Xia Ling had a hard time drying him. She had to resist the urge to touch him, pinch his cheeks, or accidentally take advantage of him. Finally, she held his hand as they walked out of the bedroom. Looking at him covered in the bathrobe, she felt a little troubled. She had no clothes for children. What should she do? She couldn't let him eat in a bathrobe. 
She thought about it and took him to her bedroom. She dug through her closet and pulled out a pure white blouse. It had a lace princess style, but she let him wear it. She didn't mean to make him wear women's clothing. It was just that she only had female clothes in her house and only this item was the shortest.
Luckily, he was very obedient and not picky. He allowed her to dress him up like a doll.
It was originally a very small S size, but it looked very big on the child. The short sleeves literally became long sleeves, and the ruffled part of the shirt fell to the ground. It was like he was stuffed into a pile of clothes.
Xia Ling looked at it and found a few pins to pin up the long part of the shirt. After being a Diva for two lifetimes, although she couldn't sew, she usually handled her own costumes backstage and was very familiar with the process. Soon, she made the blouse look more fitting.
However, he still looked like a little princess.
The nanny pushed the door open. "Miss, dinner is ready."
After looking at the princess-like child, she was startled.
Xia Ling smiled bitterly. "I don't have clothes and just let him wear this in the meantime. Is it very ugly?"
"No, no, no." The nanny quickly said. "Miss is really skillful. It looks really good." She was speaking the truth. That small boy originally looked beautiful beyond words. With Xia Ling's skillful adjustments, he could literally dazzle the entire world. "I've never seen such a pretty child."
Only then was Xia Ling relieved.
She took a few steps back and carefully sized up the child. "It truly is a very pretty child. If he were a child star, he would definitely become famous overnight." She didn't know who was careless enough to lose such a beautiful boy.
After dressing him up, she took the child to the dining area to eat dinner.
That child was easier to take care of than she imagined. He was not picky and ate a little of every dish. He ate so much that his stomach became round and he kept saying, "So good. It's so good." His praise made Xia Ling and the nanny smile.
There was no news from the security officer.
Xia Ling settled the child in the guest room for a night. The next day, she personally went to the security office to get updates.
The chief security officer was quite troubled. "Miss Ye, we've already asked all of the residents in this community and none of them have lost their children recently. I suggest that you report the case to the police and let the police handle it."
Xia Ling frowned. She did not expect such a twist in events. However, she had no choice but to make a police report.
The police also could not discover any leads.
A few days later, they told her: "Miss Ye, we've already done a careful search. Recently, there's no news of any children missing or any human trafficking cases. This child might have been deliberately abandoned. I suggest that you take him to the orphanage."
"He's such a beautiful child. Who would abandon him?" Xia Ling was in disbelief.
"There's nothing impossible in this world." The police said, "There are too many cruel people in this world."
Helplessly, Xia Ling returned to the villa.
That little boy was playing in the small garden. He was covered in mud again. A squirrel jumped on his head and swayed its tail.
On the other hand, he was carefully opening nuts for the squirrel.


She died in her prime as the Queen of Song.

After being reincarnated, she becomes a simple trainee. 

Losing her former glory? It doesn't matter—no one can compete with her voice as a beautiful singer.

Mocked by her lowly birth? It doesn't matter—her true identity is enough to make the whole world tremble. 

She owes huge debts? It doesn't matter... 

A powerful boss once whispered to her, "Your debt will disappear if you become my woman." 

But the proud her would reply, "I'm sorry. I would sell my art, but not myself." 
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This is the story of the Queen of Song, return to the peak... and an overbearing chairman.

You might have read the comic, but here's the novel that it was adapted from!

'So tonight is the night, am very excited about this, am gonna out and beat some bad guys'

** 3 hrs later **

'That sucked, whoever invented the vigilante thing should rot in hell'
'First it's cold, second villains and thieves are not as frequent as daredevil made it out to be and thirdly what the hell was i thinking when i dressed my avatar in a white ninga g i joe costume! Everyone could see me.. And to think that movie g i joe is also exists in the MCU, i had to hide my face out of shame because some poeple taught i was a die hard fan, if i was i wouldn't be in this fu***** universe..

Am definitely burning that costume, no more costumes for me, I'll just go all black with a black trench coat (check the book cover) it worked for many others when they starting out their hero journey (small ville clark kent, Neo from the matrix, even goku had his trench coat days and castiel from supernatural doesn't own any other piece of clothing)'
'Also running from building to building all night just to chase a purse snatcher isn't for me, I'll leave that shit for Peter, i need someone like watch tower.. right.. 

yes that's what am missing i need a side kick, what kind of respectable superhero doesn't have a side kick, i have been doing the whole billionaire superhero thing wrong, i don't have base, no sidekick and no revolving book shelf, no this can't go on, instead of working harder i need work smarter..

'I could start learning the hiraishin (flying thunder god justu) since i wished for affinity in all element and then mark different parts of the city to move faster'
'I would also need to learn a way to protect myself against any mind pedos and after researching my grimoire (that's what am calling my tattoo book) i found out there's two ways'

'One is occlumency which takes time to perfect even for me someone who regularly meditates since keeping your mind clear of all thoughts is the first step in occlumency but it's advantages make up for it, once you master it, you wont need to spend extra effort in it and it will work passively'

'The second option is a yamanaka clan jutsu mind lock which is often used to guard against someone taking over your body(mostly other yamanakas) by erecting a wall of jutsu and only lasts as long as you keep injecting chakra into it, meaning you'll be vulnerable when unconscious or asleep or when you come in contact with truth serum'

'So I'll use the second option for now until i can master occlumency'

'And lastly is learning a small number of useful ninjutsus i can memorize that will either cause damage or make me a difficult opponent to fight and this list includes;

1. The flying thunder god jutsu mentioned earlier (S rank.. requires at least low jonin rank chakra to successfully perform but i can still study and make my flying thunder mark and even mark some location for furure use)

2. Temporary paralysis jutsu (C rank.. causes temporary paralysis, opens room for further attack, used by orochimaru and anbu)

3. Wind release: great breakthrough ( C rank.. The user blows out a powerful blast of wind, which can easily level a large area.

4. Fire release: great fireball technique (C rank.. Utilising a high amount of chakra, the user creates a large ball of flame.)

5. Fire style art of the Phoenix flower (C Rank.. Sends multiple balls of flame at the target)

6. Hiding mist technique (D rank This jutsu envelops the surrounding area in a dense mist, causing anyone within to lose the advantage of sight.)

For now i can only use these C and D rank jutsus but they are already quite useful and deadly, I'll have to try and familiarize myself enough to reduce the number of hand signs..

** next morning **

After breakfast i put on a black suit and take my cane looking as pompous as ever, you see i am on an important mission.. i have to solve my sidekick problem or the lack thereof 

** 20 min later **

I park my car and enter a building and walk towards the receptionist, she seems busy with her phone

"Ahem Ahem *clears throat*"
*She looks up* "yes sir, can i help you"
"Yes dear could you inform your boss that i would like to meet him some time today, preferably now"
"Do you have an appointment sir"
"Not one that i am aware of miss.. what is your name"
"Elene"
"Well Elene, am lucas fiendfire could you inform him of my arrival"
*phone rings*

Elene picks it up ...

"You can go up sir"

** five minutes**

"welcome sparky, did you mistake my building for a casino and accidentally stepped inside"

"Nice one stark, at least i didn't murder women and children to get to where i am, do you know what atrocities are being committed using the weapons you're supplying"

"If that's what you came hear to preach then you can leave"
"No i came here for Jarvis"
"my A I?"
"read this" *a folder*
*1 min later*
"you want jarvis to moniter the crime in Newyork and then report it to you so you can fight crime, are you working for the cops or are you forming some kind of vigilante task force, either way am not interested.. Jarvis's time would be better spent on more important projects not to mention what you're asking is illegal"

"we'll be making the city a better place ro live"
"not interested"
"I'll pay you"
"Not interested, you can leave now"
"selling weapon of mass destruction and now refusing to help stop crime in the city.. your father would be proud"
"get out"

Lucas is transported to the marvel universe with a number of wishes after getting hit by a truck..

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Disclaimer: all original characters belong to their original creators

In the outer reaches of the galaxy, someone had watched the entire battle from above, and was not too pleased about the outcome.

"GRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *gasp* AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Solaria shrieked loudly, penetrating and severely damaging all throughout his castle. Maligra, was hiding behind a lone, sturdy column, trying to hide from Solaria, only to be magically thrusted into his presence.

"EXPLAIN YOURSELF!" Solaria commanded, trying to hold back his attempts to utterly destroy her.

"I-I-I-I-I-! Master!!! It was not my fault!! The Reaper was nothing but a shoddy pawn as a-a-a-all…! Bu-but we did gather the soul y-you required!" The skeleton witch fumbles as she attempts to get the black soul from out of her cloak, but she ends up accidentally tossing it due to all of her fear. Solaria immediately catches the black, vile soul, and stares at it deeply. The dark lord then stares down Maligra and speak more sternly, "Your bumbling has earned you your survival…. You disappointing sack of bones and dust. But DON'T let this ever happen again…."

"Yes master…" Maligra pandered as she kissed his tentacles, "Hail master…" Solaria shouted for Maligra to get out his sight before he changes his mind, and Maligra immediately dashed and crashed back into her spell room. The lord of everything eternally evil then headed to his throne room and stared down at Sonia through his spy glass. The black soul that he held in his grasp began to shake a little violently while Solaria watched the ginger. Solaria looked down at the vile soul and tended to it. Solaria whispered gently to the soul and stated, "Shh… do not worry. Your time will come soon enough. And her time… will come to an end." The vile soul took a look at Sonia and immediately knocked down the spy glass, thinking that it was Sonia. Instead of getting furious, Solaria held the soul once again and decided to make a cackling laugh that echoed through the galaxy, knowing that the vile soul will become his best creation yet… which will come someday soon...

Back on the surface world, once the explosion had died down, the souls that were trapped into the orb had finally been released. The flailing souls flew high in the sky and proceeded to zip straight into the bodies of their original owners. Every soul-stricken citizen was now brought back to life, and those who were hypnotized were finally coming to. Sonia, who was still in her magical form, immediately grabbed a long jacket dropped by one of the once-sentient skeletons and put it on to hide her injuries, and she changed back to normal before anyone near her could recognize her. Sonia suddenly felt a body grasp her from behind, and Sonia made a small scream and threw the grappler onto his back. The grappler, however, turned out to be Sonia's dad, who groaned from his sudden body slam.

"Dad?!" Sonia shouted in surprised then proceeded to help him up, "Oh my- dad, I'm sorry… I didn't know it was you."

"Heh heh heh," David chuckled, "It looks like by little butterbean has some strength to her, heheheh-ow ow ow ow ow…." Sonia helps her dad up and fixes his back some, and they both watch as everyone was helping each other out. From parents, to children, to students of the school, to even the town mayor came by to help each other out.

"Has anyone seen my high-tops?" Cindy, the prima-donna teen and Sonia's school rival, complained, "I NEED MY HIGH TOPS or I AM GOING TO CRY!" Mellisa's classmates wake up from their slumber and run into Mellisa's clone. They go and greet her, but the clone doesn't understand what they're talking about when they asked about the Halloween party and just instead goofily agreed and nodded to everything they said. Julianna had also received her soul again, and slowly sat up and rubbed her head. The original Mellisa finally came outside, caught sight of Julianna and tackled her down.

"Bestie! I found you!" Mellisa shouted happily as she gave her bestie a squeezing hug.

"GACK…! Mellisa…! You're CHOKING ME….." Julianna complained due to Mellisa's deep hug. Sonia sighed in relief and sit next to her dad, and her pets came by and comforted them. Aside from Sonia, everyone began to wonder why they were in the graveyard in the first place. Mellisa, the original, then perked up and told the denizens, "Hey everyone! Bestie and I set up a Halloween party in the mansion, would you like to come?" Everyone began to like the idea, but Mellisa's other friend came in and replied, "But wait, we don't have any costumes." However, the ghosts intervened and stated, "Nonsense, young child, for we can overcome your feathering fickle." The elder ghost then snapped his fingers, and with a dose of magic from the mansion itself, everyone suddenly began to wear colorful and creative costumes. Much of the townsfolk wore variations of classic monsters, and some of the students even became characters from fantasy~! Sonia now wore a witch costume with orange and black lining, along with a big broomstick and a luscious 'n' ripe pumpkin to boot! Julianna became a zombie badass with much of her hair covering of her eyes, a dark brown cloak, and covering over her mouth a bandana decorated with sharp monster teeth as its design. Matthew and Scruffles snuck around and put their shadow beast outfit on just for fun and to try and scare any of the other partygoers. Finally, Mellisa wore an illustrious black cat costume, a shiny black outfit with a long, swishy tail, long black knee-high stockings, and ears with a blue hue that matches Mellisa's lovely eyes. Once everyone had their costumes on, Mellisa cheerfully declared, "Ok everyone! It's time for a spooky, scary, Halloween party!!" The rest of the townsfolk cheers happily and Mellisa playfully marches everyone to the mansion. Once inside, one of the ghost children turned on the music and everyone began to jam. All of the students, children, and adults were having a spooky time. Not to mention that Matthew and Scruffles were running around spooking some of the guests before jumping into a dancing frenzy. Sonia danced with her father and was actually having a good time. Sonia now felt that she was worrying for nothing. She looked up at her dad and said, "Hey dad?"

"Yes, my butterbean?" David replied in curiosity.

"Y'know… you were right." Sonia began as she explained herself, "I was being a little bit too worrisome today. I shouldn't let worries of my work get to me like that. I should learn to take a break and have some fun."

"And are you having fun, sweetheart?" David asked as they danced hand-in-hand and Sonia turned to see everyone having a wonderful time. Sonia smiled at the sight, looked back at her father and stated, "Yeah dad. I'm having a wonderful and spooky time~." Sonia and her dad gave each other a loving hug, and Sonia then completes it by saying, "I love you dad."

"I love you too, butterbean," David replied happily.

"Hey everybody! It's time to do the MONSTER MASH!" Mellisa announced gleefully and she changes the CD soundtrack from its current song to that of the Monster Mash, and everyone, including Sonia, her father, both Mellisa and the clone Mellisa, the ghosts that inhabited the mansion, and the "Shadow Beast," got on the dance floor and began to perform the Monster Mash dance. The moonlight shined across the Haberdashery Mansion as everyone enjoyed their Haunted Halloween Bash. As every danced, a jack-o-lantern stood tall and freshly-carved on a table. Because of the magic going around in the house, the jack-o-lantern grew a sinisterly-joyful smile. The jack-o-lantern then cleared its throat and states with a booming voice, "A Jack-of-all-trades, I happen to be, and a Happy Halloween to you from me." The jack-o-lantern then created a booming, yet joyous laughter, making the night spookier for you and for me. Orujinshinaka was now in the spirit of scariness, and Halloween was now in ultimate bliss.

The End

When a ginger-haired teenage girl named Sonia is suddenly destined to fight demons led by a maniacal entity and save the universe from falling into Eternal Darkness, she must endure the challenges such as excessive homework, late night homework, drama queens, sleeping in class, battling giant monsters, overcoming her deepest fears, and the mania of living with a slapstick cat-and-dog duo. 

Man! This girl can't get a break, can she?

04h10pm

"Jane, come inside. We need to join to the rest of the team right away."

After a lunch who was none other than a simple egg sandwich, Jane was already in a bad mood, but when she learned she had to get back in the car with that speed freak, her lips wrinkled even more.

"No, your driving is not safe, so I'm not getting in any more cars that you drive."

That little girl is so annoying, if Cindy didn't hold back, she'd slap her every five minutes. The young woman, however, restrains her anger and smiles as she points her right hand at Jane, who waves her finger from left to right to insist that she refuses.

"Are you sure?"

In front of the fire who takes birth in Cindy's hand, Jane, who just a moment ago, was very happy to upset the young woman, swallows her saliva. Her eyes wander through this little flame which gives off a hellish heat and she begins to sweat.

She would really do it! Diving into the mind of this brutal woman was a very bad idea. Now that she is aware of this, Jane throws herself into the passenger seat of the car and quickly locks her seat belt.

"I-I was just joking with you."

Maybe eating just one sandwich wasn't such a bad idea after all, because eggs are especially heavy on Jane's stomach. Cindy's driving looks like to a programmed suicide. She takes such sharp turns that Jane's heart is tilting with every turn of the steering wheel.

04:35pm

On the poorly maintained parking lot of a popular district on the edge of Little Rock, Cindy's Chevrolet Corvette is parked next to 3 other cars, all from the last century.

On the spot, the 3 men and 3 women already there have abandoned their red leather outfits to put on a more discreet garment. The 6 overly relaxed people, who were waiting while smoking and emptying beers, turn their desolate eyes to the one who has to share her room with their boss.

"Guys, this is Jane. Her potential is awesome and if we ignore the fact that she is still a little young, I am sure she will be a great help for our future missions. Jane, this is Tyson, a B-rank auditory  Spie and A-rank Visual Spie. He's the one that will allow our small group to reach the Coliseum without any problems.

That's Jenny, a A-rank Whisperer from Little Rock. Should anything unexpected happen, there is a 99% chance that the other Whisperers in town informs her in advance. Yes Jenny?"

The brunette woman, approximately 45 years old, turns her anxious eyes south.

"As a matter of fact, there's gonna be an army intervention two blocks from here. The neighborhood in question is on the route we were supposed to take to get to the Coliseum. I think it would be wise to quickly review our route."

Jane, who feels a little lost among all these adults, is being discreet and just listens to the conversations.

Cindy, considers the point of view of her Whisperer, but there's another idea popping into her head. The intervention of the army in the heart of a poor neighbourhood while they are present is a good thing.

"No, we're going to go out there and observe. Our little Princess will then be able to see with her own eyes, the daily life of those who haven't had her chance. Jane, we'll finish the introductions later."

5:15pm

To Jane's surprise, getting through the checkpoint was extremely simple. As a thank you for the large wad of Dollars Cindy gave her, a policeman inserted what must be a special personal assistant, into the slot of the bollard and the team was able to pass quietly, without even being checked.

Unlike Cindy and the other Hanumans on the team, who are sitting quietly on the steps of a building and look the show unfold with cold eyes, Jane's jaw trembles.

Less than 350 feet away from her, soldiers dressed in black invade the main boulevard.

Everything here gives the impression that a long civil war has ravaged this corner of the city.

The road, full of craters left by the explosions of grenades and various bombs, has become impassable. In this area, where the corpses of burnt-out cars abound on the sidewalks, not a single street lamp is still standing. As for the buildings, those that are still whole can be counted on the fingers of one hand.

It is on this Boulevard, seemingly straight out of a post-apocalyptic novel, that the soldiers take out their truncheons.

As soon as these men dressed in modern armour arrive, the previously almost empty pavements quickly fill up. On the faces of the inhabitants who come out of their buildings and invade the Boulevard, a boundless hatred is visible. For these people living in great precariousness, the confrontation with these soldiers who represent the power in place, cannot be avoided.

"We must go and help them. Why aren't you moving? Aren't you Hanumans?"

In the face of all the children born in the ashes of an internal war that has gone on too long who are about to collide with the soldiers, Jane wants to rush forward.

She knows that the adults who taught them to hate power are the same adults who armed their hands the moment they came out of their mothers' wombs.

To different degrees, all of them reject the precepts of this murderous state that tries to subdue them by force. Those whom they consider assassins in their uniforms and costumes and oppress them, are for them the main targets to be shot.

Yet, although she can more or less understand them, as these children, like their parents, go out one by one to face the military, Jane's eyes lose all hope when she sees that her group will not move.

Dylan, the B-rank physical Hanuman, whose strength far exceeds anyone else here, is the only one who seems a little troubled. He sighs with frustration and looks at Jane with regret.

"Little girl, the purpose of these soldiers is not to kill, in which case dozens of bloody bodies would already be lying on the pavement. No, they're here to kidnap children. More exactly, they want to forcefully conscript teenagers. After have conditioned these kids, they will then send them to join those already fighting on the front lines between the United States and Mexico.

You don't have to be blind to understand that despite all the fine promises made by the government, their recruitment propaganda is attracting less and less people from the lower classes.

The hatred of these people for all that represents power is such, that even the promise of becoming a citizen of this great country is no longer a dream, but on the contrary, has become the ultimate shame against which these people stand."

Jane painfully observes a child whose eyebrow arch has just been opened by a soldier's baton, but Cindy's hand grasping her wrist blocks her forward escape .

"If we intervene, we will save a few people, but what about the mission? By murdering this big death dealer, tens of thousands of lives will be saved. Think about it, Jane, and accept the fact that we're not the heroes you think we are."

"I get it." Jane's seems resigned but docile demeanor reassures Cindy. The young woman lets go of her wrist, but as soon as her fingers separate from Jane's arm, the little girl rushes forward.

      While the cheerful woman shook her around, costumed as a faun and playing a pan flute, while the girl was looking at the weird vegetation with bright colors, the weird animals, and people with animal costumes all around.
      They are good at the level of professional cosplay, and Margot started to name the animals to herself. "The giant chicken-quails Ah'm going to call chikquails, the half horse-half llamas Ah call llamorses, the giant rabbits. Giant rabbits? The giant corn ears Ah would call… Why everything around here is giant?"
      The satyr woman was delighted with the girl rants.
      The girl noticed that the whole place was carefully built to create a design where the biggest house was in the center. They had pillars around and eve a pyramid with a temple or shrine at the top. Around the houses had horse studs and plantations. On the east side, she could see a beautiful blue sea.
      On the horizon, there was a floating island chained to the mountains around. Each link should have an absurd size. Such a thing should be inconceivable."
      "That's it. Ah'm going bananas and this is a hallucination, Nothing around here is happening. That's why it Is so hard to move. In reality, Ah'm wearing a straightjacket in a padded room."
      What seemed to be an old Native American woman, walking with a staff and wearing a colorful sarong and a headband with flowers and feathers come to them very angry.
      There was a huge goat at her side.
      Looking closer she had very good faun makeup, with horns among the feathers. It had huge hoofs, the girl reminded to see that in cosplayers before, it was a very complicated prosthetic.
      One of her eyes was blank what makes scared her a little bit.
      She talked fast and pointed. No doubt, it was something about the toddler.
      "Sorry, mam. But whatever you angry about, Is not my fault."
      A second old woman appeared with a long featherhead hair talked fast with both women and took her away. The confused girl could look away from her old naked breasts.
      They went back to the house that looked like a château and sat in a big table. There they put a colorful tablecloth and plates with beautiful flower decorations, all with characteristic daisies.
      She noticed those daisies in everyplace, the buildings, the furniture, doorknobs, her clothes, and even in the women jewels. Obviously that should have some meaning.
      While they talk in that weird language, she started to theorize what could be happening.
      Her first surprise was that nobody notices the book or care. What would be normal in a world full of that magic? She shrugged and started to write in the notes.
      There's a lot of clear memories from trivia of her previous But not much about her personal life. Is it possible that she was killed by trunk-Kun and a god, send her to another world?
      A mysterious trunk that works for pandimensional gods running over people to send to other worlds was real, or just fiction? She knows that saw that at least a dozen times in all kinds of media.
      But she doesn't remember any god giving her instructions and gifts to had a good time in that world.
      Also don't remember to play anything that seemed to be that theme. A lot of date-sims, otome games, and RPGs that happen in some version of old Europe with magic and giant robots, but nothing about the Americas.
      Not that she reminded.
      A lot of weird people started to sit in the table and she made the book disappear. A big hairy white Andean goat sat and started to talk with the voice of an old lay.
      The old woman dressed as satyr or faun appeared with a minotaur, well a buffalo minotaur, or maybe a minobufallo, the girl thought. Four kids appeared, two boys and two girls. One of them was the girl who keeps watching her and another was with an awesome costume of a marble statue.
      More teenagers and adults, many dressed as bird people and a very big bird with a hat that also talked.
      It was a scene taken from Alice in wonderland.
      A werewolf woman, half coyote brought big brown clay pots, with a steamy smell of food. It was obvious that everybody was happy and complimented the cook.
      The smell really was good and she noticed that she was starving.
      That didn't take too long, and she was terrified when they opened the pots. Big fat living maggots, with coconut cream, backed red crickets with potatoes, big ants with crumbs and herbs, and they all started to eat like it was the tastiest food in the world. To finish backed toads.
      The werewolf brought a bottle with a dead snake and scorpions inside, that the adults happily drank the liquid, and to finish she brought fried guinea pig to the children, including a plate in front of her.
      "Ah ken a restaurant whit food like this. Ah, make a bet to give a bite in a bloody living octopus and Ah lost. Ah, suppose ye guys dinnae have a wee spicy lamen, ye had?"
      Them the satyr woman holding her, get one of the most fat and slime worms and tried to make her eat.
      "No way Jose. If you think Ah'm going to eat this thing ya are out of your mind." Pushing the woman's face she had another frightening surprise. "That's no makeup. There are no prosthetics? This horn is getting out of yer skull?"
      The disgusted girl didn't know where she gets the strength to scape. But felt on the wooden floor making a loud sound and throw up. All the monsters became frightened and the women looked desperate to ugly scratch in her leg that she made in the table.
      There were a commotion and the old woman with the feathered hat approach with a docile talk and blow her wound. At first, appeared to be just a typical gesture that old women usually do with kids, but to her surprise really worked, The wound get out of her body like was just dust and there was none pain.
      "What? How you did that?"
      They argued a little and after a while, they started to talk about a "Bela" and a half coyote women brought a baby bottle.
      "Ye guys should be kidding me. That's humiliating."
      This time the woman didn't have to force and she drank. It was milk mixed with some fruit similar to mango. Nothing bad.
      The nice woman of the jewelry appeared and she felt relieved. None signal of the satyr around. The woman took her to a huge bathroom, with a bathtub big like a small pool and a mirror. Finally, she could see herself in the mirror and noticed another concerning thing. "Whit a moment. Ah not a baby, neither a toddler. Ah should have five to six years. Why Ah'm so weak that Ah cannoe stand?"
      She looked her body and face. "None freckle's, eyebrows and bronze skin. That is definitively not me face." She gave a smile. "Ah always wanted to have visible eyebrows and bronze skin. Ah'm gorgeous"
      The woman hugged her and play a pan flute. "What aboot those monsters out there? Ah thought they were cosplayers."
      The woman giggled and touch a pan flute.
      "Ah look like you. Don't tell me that ye are kind of me Maw? Ah'm going to grow up that pretty and with big boobs? Ah'm finally going to have boobs? This is heaven?"
      Unfortunately, she brought her pessimism from the previous life. "No, after that monster and disgusting rank fooid is more probable that Ah died and went to bloody hell."
      The woman smiled and rubbed her with a wet fabric.
      "This is some kind of cotton? Ah, have to admit that Ah don't have anything against growing to look like you. It is much prettier than me previous body."
      The woman seemed to have the time of her life and answered with a pan flute.
      "Are you mute? This place seems to be a mix of Inca and Mayan with a bit of science fiction."
      They finished the bath and the woman holds her with a piece of silk fabric with cloud draws. To her wonder, the clouds slowly moved.
      They went to sleep together in a sleeping hammock on the porch of the château. While the woman plays the pan flute.
      In the next day, they wandered around the place and Margot was fascinated by the Mesoamerican constructions,
      They went until a kind of orchard where she got a weird fruit.
      "This is some kind of hairy tomato?" The woman peeled showing a soft and White pulp. "Ah have a bite because Ah'm starving, but is good that thing will not try to bite me back."
      She gets a bite in the juice and sweet fruit. It was delicious. The woman took her around and they eat a lot of exotic fruits in a pleasant picnic. There were a couple of weird creatures around that don't get to close as if they were afraid. They looked like more satyrs.
      "This place doesn't feel like hell. But if Ah remember right. in the Divine Comedy, the hell was kept by satyrs and minotaurs. But if Ah'm not here as a sinner. To me can be me hame."

Margaret was a weaboo that only cared for comics, novels, and games. Until she died reincarnated in the body of a small child, daughter if the poorest countess in a fantasy world,
Now she wants to be an overpowered adventurer but is not an easy task and she brought something else with her, that will create a lot of problems.

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