Emica Kana is 18 years old. She has always loved writing stories., They were her escape from reality. She always wished that a man would come and save her like they always do in the stories.
Well, she got her wish.
Emica entered a small writing school that was near a river. Her friend had joined her. But, the teacher had an odd vibe around him. Emica became a little scared of him. She especially became scared when the teacher started to pay more attention to her. One day, when she runs from him, she falls into a world of adventure, risk, and abnormalities. 
But, her teacher is what scares her more than this new world. What secrets and schemes did he use to get her here?

Transmigration into Marvel world with only 2 wish. Watch our mc, from ordinary man into powerfull warrior.


[ This is my first time writing, so expecting the poor grammar. Im writing using mobile phone and english is not my primary languange. Im writing for fun so dont put much hope.]

... no harem or lemon scene ...

Chapter update uncosistent.

　After eating, Lin Xu entered the study room again. Lin Jian was very pleased with this. Haha smiled and said: "It is the merit of the singer. The rise of the singer has not only brought the Holy Power to me, but also brought the Holy Power to me. Even the gangs have used a lot of work. But who is this singer? It should not be in Kyoto, it may be in a local college, tomorrow, let local people look up and see if there are such good seedlings. !"

　　Lin Xu re-entered into the St. Wen. After so many world recommendations from the Great God, Lin Xu's "Water Melody" actually broke through the million mark in a meal, reaching the point of 13,000 subscriptions. After all, most of you were still skeptical about Lin Xu's article. What good things can a child write? Therefore, although many people saw Lin Xu's update, they did not go to see his article. Until such a big god recommended, he finally made his subscription show a blowout.

　　Lin Xu's greatest sacred power has also risen directly to more than 5,000. Because of the one-on-one breakthrough rewards, Shengli will continue to grow with the increase of sales. For every hundred dollars sold, you can grow a little holy. Force, this sale is not a reward.

　　Lin Xu didn't pay much attention to other things. There are so many subscriptions. If your own updates can't keep up, it's a waste of so many subscriptions. You must take advantage of this good opportunity and update some things. The novel can't be updated. Then update the poetry.

　　However, Lin Xu's most important thing is to buy a more convenient input tool, so he opens the mall. The mall is divided into several categories: "Sacred Learning Class", "Saint Wenling Class", and "Shengli Attack Skills Class". , "Wenbao Class", "St. Lidan", "Wenbao Refining Law", "St. Lidan Refining Law", "Saint Lidan Medicinal Materials", "Wenbao Materials", "Others" class"!

　　After Lin Xu read the introduction, he clicked on the "Wenbao" class. It turned out that these writers were all written by the writers and writers themselves. Lin Xu knew that these things can be homemade. It is necessary for me to learn such a production skill, to make the most convenient pen, and even to find a way to make the keyboard. At that time, I can fly.

　　However, it is still necessary to first look at whether you can buy a hard pen, so he puts a pen in the Wenbao class, and a whole bunch of strange pens appear in front of him.

　　The level of Wenbao is divided into: spirit, holy, and god.

　　Lin Xu can only use Lingbao as a writer, and junior writers can only use the primary Lingbao. Because the primary Lingbao enters the holy text, a word only costs about 10 points. Intermediate Lingbao needs to spend about 20 points.

　　The junior writer has just been promoted. Generally, there are only three thousand points of holy power. If you write with the intermediate Lingbao, you will reach two hundred words. I am afraid that there will be four thousand holy forces. If the writer is a junior writer, he will not be able to breathe. After writing the article, if the Holy Spirit is restored, it is better to use the primary Lingbao to write. Although it is slower than the intermediate Lingbao, it is faster than restoring the Holy Spirit.

　　Moreover, more importantly, the price of the primary Lingbao starts from one thousand holy coins, while the price of the intermediate Lingbao starts from five thousand holy coins. The price difference is really too big, and the non-local tyrants will not be at the primary writer. Buy intermediate-level Lingbao at the stage.

　　Although Lin Xu had more than 10,000 holy coins after the division, it was better to use the primary Lingbao, so he chose the primary Lingbao.

　　A slippery spirit pen is a primary spiritual treasure, all kinds of, including the author's whimsy, and each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and from the price, costly, writing speed can be judged some spiritual pen The price/performance ratio comes.

　　However, if Lin Xu just buys an ordinary pen, it is better to continue to use the existing one. He wants to try his luck and see if he can have a hard pen. If not, he should consider whether he is taking the time to learn. The skills created by Wenbao, and then make a pen out.

　　Fortunately, Lin Xu found that there is a pen that resembles a hard pen. This is a kind of pen that is similar to the principle of a water core pen. Before writing, you need to pour ink into the pen holder behind the pen, and then you can start writing. However, a tube of ink, it is estimated to write about a thousand words, but also to refill the ink.

　　Lin Xu looked at the above introduction. It turned out that an Wenbao refiner was in the early stage, and suddenly had a whimsy. He felt that it was too much trouble to use ink on his brush. So he invented this pen, but everyone's sacred text. The teacher started with the first word practice, wrote a brush for a few years, and who would easily change his pen? Therefore, his pen hangs here for decades, and there are many people watching it, but no one has placed an order until Lin Xu orders to buy it.

　　And when Lin Xu bought this pen, among a group of Wenbao makers, a person named Qixiang sent a message: "Someone bought my pen!"

　　"Just kidding, although your pen is creative, but it is too hard to write, it is not suitable for writing! UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　"Yeah, who is likely to buy your pen, you are wrong!"

　　"If you really buy it, it must be a fool!"

　　So the whimsy issued a sales record and said: "You look at it, it is he bought my pen!"

　　Everyone looked at it and was amazed because the record they saw was: "Sauer bought your primary pen and got 1099 holy coins!"

　　"I rely on, Sao, this is not the writer who just broke the record of the junior writer's assessment today?"

　　"More than that, an article he wrote today was recommended by Jiujian Dashen!"

　　"Sure enough, the wonderful people have wonderful ideas. He bought all your wonderful pens!"

　　Imagine: "Haha... I said it earlier. I only know the benefits of this pen when I can only understand the benefits of it. I really didn't expect it. It was a genius who bought it! Haha... Since Saskatchewan supports it I, in the future, I am his iron powder. I don't want this 1099 holy coin. I will reward him to Sao, and I will be his iron powder!"

　　Everyone: "..."

　　Lin Xu didn't know that he could bring out so many things when he bought a pen. At the moment, he discovered that he actually had a virtual space. The pen he bought was lying in the virtual space. Lin Xu thought, this one The pen went to his own hand.

　　"I don't know if I can put it in again?" So he thought, so the pen in his hand went into the space again. "Sure enough, try something else!"

　　So Lin Xu tried a variety of things, and found that ordinary things can't be put into space, only things related to the holy text can be put into the space. This is very convenient, at least not to carry the pen and paper on the body.

Bad grammar is to be expected
read with caution
Been translated to english 
read before webnovel get me
10 Chapter per day
Number of chapter in chinese:130
Status:Cancel/Taking a break
you can read it on my website as well 
Discord link https://discord.gg/sG7DVsM

This will be an information chapter. It's not apart of the actual story since it's in the auxiliary volume however it will have extras. Such as a world map. And any other things that is not in the main chapters would be here (When I'm bothered enough to write it).
World Map: The link for the world map will be in the comments as you can't copy and paste text within webnovel. The world has 3 continents Drago, Kingdar, Faltro. And there are multiple countries however there are 4 main ones. Read the story to find out why they're the main ones. They're named Yelgard, Relgraw, Veldrey and Camelot.
Also why the names are written weird on the map is explained in the 3rd chapter (sorta) but it's basically the writing system of Xaltrey is English but fancily written because I'm not creative.
History of Xaltrey: Read the book. That's the juicy stuff. I can't give it away yet. However it hasn't been revealed yet as I'm writing but eventually.
I'll continue this later.

Xaltrey, a world that will soon fall into the grasps of cataclysm. 

Yet a hero exists, a being who reincarnated to this world.
The reincarnate is called Alex, a loser to society. He contributed nothing. He was nothing in the eyes of others.  Until one day he got killed.

He met the goddess of the Xaltrey asked of him to defeat the evil demon Yazuro however the problem is he has to start from a newborn child in a poor family and has to work his way up to the strength required by age 30 or else the demon will win. 

A journey of magic and monsters, evil and good, heroes and demons. Starting with nothing, he has to conquer the ways of this world. 

Yet there are greater evils yet to be discovered.

I was delighted that the number of collections was growing by my farmer Dara. Here, finally, readers understood the secret of history! We started to read! Even not very folding English did not become an obstacle for them!

But then I look, something is not right! No matter how good the story was in the opinion of the author, he is not so presumptuous!

The answer was near. For reading stories about farming, they give points that can be exchanged for coins. A new mind game.

Then it turned out that reading is not necessary at all, you can just turn the phone and pretend that you are reading, you still get points.

Thanks to the Web Novels, but readers are always trickier than kind attempts to attract readers through a simple advertisement of novels.

As balls cease to give, to see from 161 readers will remain faithful readers, 65 people! I am grateful to them!

While I'm busy writing a short novel about Treasure Hunters, I think it will have 100 chapters. And when I finish, then I can switch to the remaining three novels.

- About a coin there will be only 100 chapters.

- About cunning merchants 150-160 there may be 200 chapters.

- But the Farmer Dara is hoping to write a total of chapters 300 another or 500, as it turns out.


Overall result: I started writing novels on Web Novels:

from February 23, 2019

During this time, 4 novels and two short stories were started.

Of which 2 were sent to Dropp. This is the first edition of the Magic Farmer Gift and the Traveler's Note.

In the first case, there was a mistake and a ban that could be removed by contacting the moderation service, but I decided to rewrite the novel. Having released the second edition.

The second novel, or rather short stories, had few subscribers and few readers, so I decided to drop it. There was not enough time to write a chapter for other novels.

Then the idea came up to write spin-offs about Dara and treasure hunters. Thanks to the reviewers, they suggested a new idea, namely to make the characters more lively and emotional. Enter an additional character - a girl. With the advent of a romantic line, albeit a short one.

I rewrote this novel three times, so updates for other novels and this novel were delayed.

Conla rewrote Roma, found that it was even more interesting than writing a novel from a white sheet. But rewriting needs material. Therefore, until the 11th chapter, treasure hunters, I was engaged in editing and editing the text 1-2 sometimes 3 times. But I began to lose the basic idea of ​​the novel.

So now I decided to write the main story of this novel about search engines and treasure hunters, in the form of raw materials. And when I'll write a full novel. I can rewrite it again, for the fourth time, with an already more thorough revision.

If in this year 2020 I manage to earn more money (if I find a new job and there will be no unexpected expenses), then I have a desire to hire an editor and proofreader either through a forum or find them in my city to help me improve my romance. Well, let's see how it turns out in practice.

Out of 310 days, I really wrote only 180 days, since 130 days were spent on treatment for diseases, unexpected expenses on treating my father and uncle had an ischemic stroke. A lot of effort was spent on this and I was no longer able to write something. Since I slept no more than 2 hours a day. This is clearly not enough to have the strength to write something. But it's good that this time has passed.

And so in 180 days I was able to write unfinished novels:

- Jiang's magic coin
- Magic Farmer Dara - second version
- Stories about merchants or cunning merchant
- Thoughts on writing stories
- The Adventures of Treasure Hunters

Total views - including two deleted short stories:
440,890 views (7 short stories of which 5 currently exist)
287 collections
278 chapters
276,750 words (out of 2 deleted short stories another 150,000 words) +874 слова

There are 102 novels in the library, 4 of which are read, I am reading 4-5 now. Periodically I read 11, those that like 4! Promising for reading - 25.

Well, my 1,000,000 words are far away, for 1 year I couldn't write. It remains to write 723,250 words. But the year has not actually ended (February 23 - formally or in fact (= 185 days lost) until August 1, 2020). In order to have time to write the remaining words lacking up to 1 million words, you need to write 3909, 46 words per day. Which of course is not real. Since one day I can write raw materials without checking and editing 3,000 words, another day 5,000 words and then 5 days not write 1 word. Reality is closely related to the virtual and affects the creative ability to write.

My forecast for 185 days, I probably can write another 250 - 300 thousand words.

So far, such a debriefing.

Thanks to my readers and Happy New Year!

Thoughts of why and why stories are written.

All the same English, he has not improved in 18 days.

I'll figure something out, try to correct the text.

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This is a work of art. Any resemblance to real people or real events is purely coincidental.

"Hmm.. let's just ignore all the people then. " 

They sat there talking and teasing each other for some more time before heading to their respective homes. 


ONE YEAR LATER

Shradha walked into  Computer Science department. She had to meet the dean of the department regarding her project. After discussing for 45 minutes about the project, the dean wanted to speak to her regarding future plans and higher studies. He gave examples of a few seniors who were currently pursuing masters abroad and urged Shradha to think about masters. He seemed to think that with her grades, projects and coding experience all the good universities were within reach. He had said it would increase her value in the job market. Shradha had promised to research further about scholarships and other things for his sake. 

"At home, dad wants to increase my value in the wedding market; here the dean wants to increase my value in the job market. Why are people behind increasing my value !?" Shradha murmured jokingly. She walked to her scooty thinking Nishant would have enjoyed that dialogue. 

Within one year, a lot of things had changed, not just for Shradha and Nishant, but for others as well.  Prithvi and Rohan were integral part of their life and 4 of them hung out a lot at Rohan's apartment. Technically it was a shared place between  Prithvi and Rohan but  Prithvi paid only a small part of the rent while all other expenses were taken care by Rohan. They knew very well how to balance each others family and financial situation. Rohan was from a wealthy family in Delhi while  Prithvi was from a lower middle class family in Bengaluru.  Prithvi stayed in hostel as his home was far from college and daily commute was tiresome, but he visited home regularly. Rohan accompanied him most of time as  Prithvi's parents knew that he was homesick. So they showered Rohan with love and care. Rohan's family was grateful to know that someone was taking care of their precious son well. So they had never objected Rohan even when he spent a lot of money for  Prithvi. Both families were happy about their friendship.

Nishant had been spending a major part of his day in their apartment. He thought that their apartment was the perfect place for him to work on his writing. He would go back home mostly for eating and speaking in the night. Sheela had been really unhappy about this development, but there was nothing she could do. Her son did not respond to her emotional blackmails like earlier. In a way he had grown immune to her words. He would just smile and get on with his work. Nishant always tried his best not to be rude to Sheela or fight with her. He would just listen to her without actually listening to her and never argued back. This was the tactic his father had taught him secretly and this trick saved Nishant from stress. Then again, he hardly spent time at home. Writing had become one of the important part of Nishant and somehow Rohan's bachelor pad was the perfect place for him to be creative and write. Nishant had also been taking more responsibilities at lit club and he had been the chief editor of the college magazine for the last few months. 

***

****Ongoing re-write****


‘Agar Tum Saath Ho’ means ‘If you are with me’ in Hindi. These simple words could explain how shradha felt about Nishant. He was her sole source of energy; He was the only person who could sense her emotional distress and calm her down easily. He was her best friend, her guide, and also whoever she wanted him to be. To Nishant, Shradha was like a breath of fresh air. She always pushed him beyond his comfort level and helped him rediscover himself. She was his strength and also his weakness. 

Shradha was the girl who was considered as ‘bad influence’, while Nishant was the ‘good guy’, who was role model to many students and even parents. They had nothing in common except for the fact that both of them were lonely and maybe a little broken. 

Nishant and Shradha came together by coincidence. Their relationship started with simple friendship, which slowly grew into strong bond. He could show his silliness only in front of her while she could afford to show her real self only to him. Despite constant opposition from their family, Shradha and Nishant had continued to be ‘best friends’ and nothing else. 
They were each others ‘first’ in many things and even when the whole world could see how they were already in relationship, Nishant and Shradha could not see the obvious.
When they finally realized they have been in love the whole time, all it took was changing the status on social media.

****

A fiber of connection from miles away...



Our places on this earth are divided by oceans setting us apart from one continent to another. Several countries speaking several languages to understand each other. People with several cultures and beliefs. Different personalities and opinions.

In this chaotic world, we live in called real life we search for a place to escape from that reality. To be accepted as who or what we are. We have found that in the music we sing. In the books, we read. In the movies we watch. In the places, we travel and visit. Everywhere in which we get inspiration to face reality head-on.

We write stories or poems to inspire others, reading the words we weave from our own world. For some of us, it is simply an escape from reality into a world in which we can use our imaginations to dream make-believe or to live our secret fantasies or just plain be creative.

Getting on the web gives us more ways to share and get connected to other people with the same kind of thinking from across the ocean. Some of the people we meet along the way give us reasons to smile again. It's where we become friends, get to know them well, and get so close that we even trust them enough to share our own greatest fears.

I was a living a kind of living death when I found solace here on Stories Space. A place to write, camouflaging my hatred and sadness from myself when I was reading all the poetry and fictional fantasies created by the writers. I found another escape from reality and indulged in reading.

My feelings from my own troubles in life had made me feel so empty that only through laughter and reading could I be free and somewhat whole again.

I made my own heaven in purgatory.

A friend told me to write down all of my pains and troubles in poems or stories. Another friend of mine told me to be fierce in my poetry writing. I found friends who helped me give my own life a reason to continue living again through writing.

Writing makes me calm every time my mind gets into a panic mode. The pains and the fears of the unknown are my muses for writing.

When I met someone who understood me and made me feel needed and loved my poetry changed its tune. It made me think of happy thoughts. I got inspired by the things I saw and the happy memories of my childhood that I could write about.

Painful memories and realities were always there and so I wrote about them from time to time.

When that someone left me I continued writing. The same inner muse I had gained I used to keep on writing.

Then, out of nowhere, I got to know you. I became happy again. This time I got even more inspired and more creative, experimenting with my writings.

I set aside my shyness and reservations to write creatively. I still can't overcome some of my shyness and reservation but I am blooming, inspired by you.

You became my muse.

The man in the moon. The stars in my darkest hours. When at night I can't sleep thinking of you calms me to sleep.

The sunshine after the heavy storm. Where all the dead trees come to life again. That keeps me warm when everything gets chilly.

My own little heaven in my real life purgatory.

Writing...

Rune's Prose & Poetries

LUCID DREAMS

my wandering crazy mind is just doodling in the sands...

it's just me ...this is a collection of my amateurish writings of poetry, short stories, and prose...

These are all short stories compilation a different story per chapter.

WARNING: Adult contents, please be advised that you're reading EROTICA


ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
RuneMcGrey
Copyright©2014-present

All writings remains MEG Cabingan a.k.a. RuNe also known as runemcgrey's property.
Don't use it for any other purposes without her permission.

Aron worked at Roger's farm from morning to afternoon, after that he ran few laps around the peaceful village. A week slowly passed, his stats rose a little.
[STR 0.9, DEX 0.95, END 1.35, INT 0.5, CHA 0.6, PER:20]

Thanks to frequent meals with Roger his body started looking like a human being. A negative trait [Malnourished] was deleted from his status, and he felt very good. Most of his skills progressed slowly.

[Cleaning lv.3 (164/500), Fieldwork lv5(locked), Running lv.6(467/1000), Plucking lv.MAX]

The cleaning skill was the most underestimated skill by him, the third level could rival the most vigorous housewife. Fieldwork reached 5th level and became locked, the system didn't deliver him an answer what does it mean. His running technique improved with every day, becoming more efficient in this skill caused increase of his speed as more effective running.

Aron completed his training and thought that it wasn't enough, he lacks skills and started pondering inside of his hut. Being stupid, limited his mind very much and made thinking a lot harder and slow. Simple ideas came to his mind after long time, so process of discovering something new made him stare at the wall for extended period of time.
[Hidden Quest cleared.]
[Quest name: Stop Staring!]
[Quest goal: Stare fiercely at something for more than an hour.]
[Reward: Appraisal Skill.]

'Appraisal?' Obtaining skill by staring at a wall was quite fruitful even if his mind couldn't discover creative ideas about anything. 

[Wooden Wall]

'Not much information...But it's valuable I think. Let's level up and check it's real capability!'

[Appraisal leveled up]
[Rotten Wooden Wall of Aron's hut]

'More valuable information with every level, it's quite a practical skill!'

[Appraisal lv.1 7/1000]

The number of points required to level up was sky-high, and it was merely from level one to level two. This skill proficiency was raised quite easy, an ordinary stare could appraise anything. After appraising for some time, he fell asleep. 

Roger decided to allow a boy assists him in constructing new fields, few days of work together proved his usefulness and ability to acquire essential techniques.

"I will show you, how to plow the earth before sowing. Watch carefully as I won't do it again." He displayed accurate method and forced a boy to repeat it.
Aron didn't get this right at first time, however with every next try it was closer to correct a version of this action. Another assistance was skill Fieldwork, and it fixed his wrong movements and allowed to get new skill faster.

[Skill Plowing generated.Plowing lv.0(1/10)]

[Due to a constant hardworking positive trait: Hardworking was generated.]

Aron felt that his body became lighter, and his mind stopped wandering from his job. Unconsciously, he became grinding appraisal and it was interesting because he could actually appraise the Roger.

[Name: Roger]

[Race: Human]

'I will be able to see more if I carefully level up appraisal more.' It was cheat-like ability, you could actually spy on people and this will be definitely useful to Aron in the peaceful future.

They allegedly plowed the field together with the Roger, the skill was leveling up very fast due it's childlike simplicity. It required them only a few hours of hardwork, however, he typically reached level max before properly finishing the job. After the delicious meal, Roger said thoughtfully.

"I think you have some potential in farming, kid. There is empty room inside of my house, and you can live there if you want…" It wasn't easy to say these words to the boy, but he deeply cared about him. Aron's hut required many repairs, and gaining more pleasant place to sleep was good thing for him.

"I will kindly accept your offer. Thank you!" Declared Aron with sincerity.

The kid came back to his hovel and grasped everything useful and went back to the farm. Roger directed him, one of the rooms inside his house and went back to his activities. 

The room was in an absolute mess, yet a few hours of cleaning and it will become a enjoyable place to inhabit. There were many old and rusted things, he thought it will be intriguing to appraise all of them and discover their purpose.

[Appraisal lv.2(42/5000)]

'This skill will take me ages to level up.' The first level required 200 proficiency points, 2nd level 1000 and 3rd require 5 thousand. 

The shabby room was full of useless stuff, but there were few relatively unusual items from Roger's past.
[Roger's Broken Bow.]

[Desc: Old short bow used by Roger to hunt, it was ruined by him in the emotional state of uncontrolled rage.]

[Rusty dismantling knife]

[Desc: The corroded by time dismantling knife, after some cleaning it should be useful.]

[Small chisel]

[Desc: A essential tool utilized to carefully carve in wood or other materials.]

'Art. I wouldn't suspect the Roger for such hobbies.'

The room became clean, and it wasn't night yet, so he decided to try new things. Grinding appraisal was something, important and his mind focused on this. 

'Display my skills'

[Skills: Fieldwork lv.5(Locked), Plowing lv.max, Plucking lv.max, Running lv.6(533/1000), Cleaning lv.4(32/1000), Appraisal lv.2(773/5000)]

He was pondering about his next moves and examining his status. In one moment, he stared at skill for a moment and notification popped.

[Appraisal lv.2(773/5000)]

[Desc: Skill allows appraising the specific target to get information about the current state of the target. The valuable information is naturally limited to things that the host can accurately perceive. More information will be displayed with every level.]

[Level cap: None]

'I can appraise skills, it's excellent. Let's try it out!'

He immediately appraised skills one after another with ecstatic expression.

[Fieldwork lv.5]

[Desc: Skill allows doing work outside more efficiently. Every level increases outside's work efficiency by 5%. A current boost is +25%]

[Level up Requirement: Learning ten fieldwork related skills or receiving specific talent.]



[Plowing lv.MAX]

[Desc: Increases the user's efficiency in one of the primary farming actions.]

[Requirement to evolve: Getting 3 related skills to level 5(2/3)]



[Plucking lv.MAX]

[Desc: Increases the user's efficiency in one of the primary farming actions.]

[Requirement to evolve: Getting 3 related skills to level 5(2/3)]



[Running lv.6]

[Desc: Causes the user's running become more skillful and gives a boost of speed.]

[Boost:12%(2% per level)]

[Level Cap:10]



[Cleaning lv.4]

[Desc: Provides knowledge about cleaning techniques and makes cleaning more efficient.]

[Boost: 12%(3% per level)]

[Level Cap:5]



'Wow. Let's check traits.'



[Hardworking]
[Desc: User can work longer and boring horrendous work won't affect the user's performance.]

[Undeveloped Brain]
[Desc: Brain disability was removed, however, host's brain has long way to become proper organ.]

[Stupid]
[Desc: As you are checking this trait, proves you are not too smart.]



[Talentless]
[Desc: Disables chance of discovering any personal talent in the host. Effect of being a hybrid of two species.]



'Two species. I don't understand... Mother of this body wasn't human.'

[The host is brilliant as ever with his clever remarks.]

Death...The cold feeling of being dead.
The scientist tried to create a genetic serum to break away from humanity was killed and transmigrated into the world called Destia. The only thing that will help him survive, will be a mysterious system.
[I am not a native English speaker.]
[I don't own the cover picture.]
[Writing quality might change with time as I edit a chapter or my ability to improve.]
[It's a polygamy story.]
[My time is limited! I am a university student.]
[I try to release min 1 chapter daily.]
[Mail: SadWandererX96@gmail.com]
[I hope you can tell me what's wrong as I am getting my experience and your opinion can improve the story!]

"Dragon Heart" is one of the top-rated Wuxia LitRPG novels in Russia.

The author has been writing the story for only two and a half years, however, it already has 1400 chapters spanning 15 books. The whole story is planned out and will have over 2000 chapters and 20 books.

The Russian version has been read over 20,000,000 times.

This story has made Mr. Klevanski the #1 author on the 4 biggest self-publishing sites in Russia.
From December of 2018 till now, "Dragon Heart" was being translated into English and published chapter by chapter on several American sites.

Within a month, the story became popular with foreign readers and caused quite a stir.
On Royal Road, it was holding the top spot in trending fictions and gathered more than 2000 followers.
On Creative Novels, it's being followed by over 1500 readers.
Webnovel received the book warmly and the readers are eagerly waiting for new chapters. I hope you'll like the story, too.


Here on RR I publish a chapter by a chapter of the new books in the process of its translation. From the beginning and up to the release date.

At the date of release the chapters are to be deleted because the books are FREE in Kindle Unlimited.

You can read the whole series here:

 

BOOK I: STONE WILL

BOOK II: IRON WILL

BOOK III: BLOOD WILL

BOOK IV: SEA OF SAND

BOOK V: SEA OF SORROW

In the first book, Hadjar lost it all. His body ruined, parents dead, and his title of Prince replaced by a slave collar. It seemed like Primus had deprived him of everything.
But no one can take away a man's will to fight. Even if his heart turns into a bleeding stone due to endless grief and suffering, it won't matter.
The most important thing was that he still had the will to go on. The thought of taking revenge on his family's murderers gave him the strength to survive.
After receiving a piece of the mighty Dragon's heart, he regained his strength and enlisted in the army, where he made real friends and fought by their side in many battles. He started harnessing his new power and acquiring great knowledge.
Hadjar has already had many adventures, but this is only the beginning of his great journey, full of magical mysteries, palace intrigues, epic battles, tempestuous love and the cultivation of his power...

"Dragon Heart" is one of the top-rated Wuxia LitRPG novels in Russia. The author has been writing the story for only one and a half years, however, it already has 1100 chapters spanning 12 books. The whole story is planned out and will have over 2000 chapters and 20 books. The version in Russian has been read over 10,000,000 times.  This story has made Klevanski the  #1 or #2 author on the 4 biggest self-publishing sites in Russia. Right now, "Dragon Heart" is being translated into English and published chapter by chapter on several American sites. 

HERE ON RR IS PUBLISHING THE THIRD BOOK OF THE SERIES. 

You can buy the 1st books on Amazon or read it for free in Kindle Unlimited.

Arc 1:

BOOK I: STONE WILL

BOOK II: IRON WILL 

BOOK III: BLOOD WILL 

Arc 2:

BOOK IV: SEA OF SAND

BOOK V: SEA OF SORROW

Arc 3:

BOOK VI: LAND OF MAGIC

BOOK VII: LAND OF DEMONS

 

Description

He was born anew in a world where martial arts were indistinguishable from magic. He’d only received a neuronet and meaningless desires from his past life. What lies ahead? He’d dreamed of adventure and freedom, but those dreams were taken away from him. The same way his mother, father, and sister had been taken away. They took his Kingdom, they even took his destiny. But he is willing to wage a war, against the whole world if need be, to bring everything back. Even if a whole army opposes him, his sword won’t waver. Even if the Emperor sends entire legions against him, his step won’t falter. Even if demons and gods, heroes and villains alike, unite against him, he won’t bend to their will. His own will is iron itself, unstoppable. His name is Hadjar and he heeds the call of the dragon heart within him. 

This novel contains uncensored scenes of battle that may or may not include depictions of violence and gore. Read it at your own risk.

 

3rd person POV 
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Slate: IF THEY CANT HANDLE THEIR SHARE OF THE BURDENS... THEN I WILL MAKE IT UP FOR THEM!!
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Ink and the 2 girls crystallized. Ink's Crystal is Dark Purple, The Healers Crystal is Golden Brown with Pale Green, The Attackers is Crimson Red with Light Purple Edges. Slate's Materium mark spat out hundreds of Chaos Materium. The chains connecting to the 2 new girls started shaking before the sludge garhered into a few more Chaos Orbs. Once the Chaos was removed, the Chains were restored. Over 100 Chaos Orbs are orbiting Slate.
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Slate: Everyone, we will be fine. We might need new clothes when we come out of our crystals. Noctis and Lunafreya... I sware on my life Ink will be ok. We will need to start hunting as soon as possible. Some sort of mobile home and a cook to go with us too. Dont touch us in out crystals. They are made from Chaos. We need as many Class Orbs as you can get. I need the Pugilist Class for sure. Ill explain more after. Cya soon.
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The Chaos Orbs all melted and became a ring of liquid before encasing Slate. The liquid Chaos became his Crystal. 
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Bahamut: What did I just hear? Chaos? The hell?
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Asura: That voice... its hard to believe but what else could chill us like that?
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Leviathan: Before we do anything... I am going to go wipe that Anthem center out of existence. Humans... Id advise you to get what Slate asked for ready. Class Materium, Clothes, an Airship Home, and a Caretaker to join the 4.
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Asura: Return to Amulet for the Classes and Gear that they will need. She delivered when I told her to. This will be her reward.
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As the gods were talking, Hades involuntarily opened his mouth and the Crystalized Soldier Wing came out. The largest feather removed itself and went to the Healers crystal. The rest went to the Attacker. Hades then flew straight into Slates Crystal. 
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Asura: The Crystals seem to consume anything the person inside needs from the surrounding. Hring the Classes and Weapons to this room. Food and drinks too. 
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Lunafreya: As you command My Lords.
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Altissia was hit with a massive demand for Weapons and 4 of every kind of Class Materium... all within 2 days. After 4 days, everything was sold out. Cid and Cindy were hired to build an Airship that was small enough not to need refueling often but large enough for 15 people to live in comfortably. The Airship was fitted with a communication array that could contact realm 15 from wherever and 15 phones were made that could access the closed system. 
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After 2 weeks, the Cocoon Crystals changed. They shrunk and had writing on them. Slate's had "Slate (Chosen of Chaos)". Ink's had " Ink (Voice of Chaos)". The other 2 finally had names. The Attacker's Crystal had "Marina (Fury of Chaos)". The Healers Crystal had "Kareena (Mercy of Chaos)"
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The Airship was finished 1 month after the 4 crystalized. 2 days later, they exited their Cocoons. Ink was first. She shattered her Cocoon into dust as she flew in the air. Her appearance had changed slightly. Her eyes became golden permanently. Her hair went from light grey to pitch black and went to her knees. Her wings grew some too but the biggest change was that she could fly even when her wings were hidden. 
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Kareena was next. Her Cocoon split down the middle. One half shattered and reformed into a pair of glasses. The other half folded into itself and formed an egg about the size of a softball around the feather from before. The egg was silver in color just like the glasses. Kareena has golden wavy hair up till her shoulder blades, she has a healthy tan to her skin tone, emerald green eyes, and 2 small white bull horns are on the side of her head. She emerged from her Cocoon asleep and the egg ended up in her arms. 
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Marina's Cocoon cought fire. When the Cocoon burned away, it revealed Marina to be on all 4 limbs with 2 silver clawed gauntlets on her arms and a feral sneer on her face. One eye is Purple and the other is Crimson. Both eyes are slits. She has chin length spiky silver hair with Wolf Ears and one black horn coming from the right side of her head curving towards her forhead. 
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She moved almost too fast to see and arrived at Kareena standing protectively over her. Ink was the only one who could get near them without being attacked. Kareena woke up an hour later. She placed her glasses on and held on to her egg. Ink brought both of them clothes to try on. For some reason, none of the girls wanted to put shoes on. They also didn't want to leave Slates Cocoon. 
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Ink: We cant leave him Momma. Tail boy is waiting until we are ready. He ate most of the black stuff so we didnt have to. Please get Dr.Po to check us. Tail boy is waiting for him
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Dr.Po came shortly after that. To be short... The 3 girls were overly healthy. Marina had a faster then expected metabolism and a sensitive nose, Kareena's eye sight was a tad too good. Her glasses helped control them or else she would get a headach. Ink's ears went beyond the norm too. She could hear someone talking from one side of the castle when she was on the other. Whe was given special headphones what blocked noise according to a dial on the sides of them. She happily put a ribbon on them when no one was looking... 
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Once Dr.Po told Noctis and Lunafreya that all 3 were well, they went to Slates Cocoon.
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Noctis: You may keep your life Slate. The 3 of them are perfectly fine. Marina eats too much and has a good nose, Kareena has strong eyes and is loved by animals, and my Ink has never been happier. She can hear an adventure from anywhere. 
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Lunafreya: They are healthy and mostly happy. When they are relaxed or waiting they stare off into this direction. Dont make them wait much longer. 
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Slate's Cocoon started skaking. The Cocoon shattered and fell to the floor. Slate was standing in the center with his dagger Pluto in his hand and his eyes closed. He then held Pluto in front of him and the shards of Chaos re-liquified and rushed to the end of Pluto. Pluto's end gained a perfectly round crystal with an Icy blue cat eye within. 
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Chaos: I will be watching. Hurry and find the Impostor. 
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Slate: Relax you bastard. Ill get right on it. 
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Slate had changed. He has 3 chain tattoos on his right arm that coil around it. The biggest change though... was his eyes. The whites of his eyes are black now. The centers are still an Electric Blue. After a few seconds the darkness in his eyes return to white. 
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Slate: Umm... Can I get some clothes please because we have work to do and I cant do it with my junk swinging around and dragging on the floor...
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Noctis: The only way your tooth pick can swing or drag is if you slide on the floor... you are worried for nothing kid.
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Lunafreya: (Giggle) Lets get you dressed Slate.
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Slate (in his mind) Fuck you Noctis. Wait till Im older. Ink will be screaming my name so loud it will haunt your dreams...

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Slate POV

The 4 of us are in the Forests of Besaid. Noctis and Lunafreya are watching from a distance. 
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Slate: This will be our first fight together girls. We have to hunt for 1 week straight. Lets get started. 
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1 week later

Slate POV

Slate: Ok, its been a week. How is everyones level?
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Ink: Black Mage LVL 12, Ravager LVL 4, Saboteur LVL 7
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Marina: Berserker LVL 14, Samurai LVL 3, Theif LVL 4
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Kareena: White Mage LVL 5, Trainer LVL 4, Synergist LVL 10
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Slate: Nice job. Im sitting at Pugilist LVL 9, Dark Knight LVL 7. How about our items?
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Kareena: Lets see... 
about 300 Phoenix Downs
50 Smoke Bombs
Over 4000 Potions
60 Sleep Powder
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Slate: Nice. Ok... Lets fight Shadow Valefor. Hes not as strong as Dark Valefor but he will be a good challenge. Does that sound good to everyone?
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Ink: Do you think Momma and Father will freak out when we bring it down?
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Marina: More prey. Im ready!!
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Kareena: Bring it on. Ill tame it! If you die... Ill revive you!!
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Slate: Ill take that as a yes. Our first boss monster. Ok, Anyone going to shift classes before?
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Girls: Yes.
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Slate: So not just me. 
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Slate: Class Shift {Primary(Dark Knight), Secondary (Pugilist)}
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I pull out Pluto and Equip a Bracer on my left arm. 
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Ink: Class Shift {Primary(Black Mage), Secondary(Saboteur)}
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Marina: Class Shift {Primary(Samurai), Secondary(Berserker)}
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Kareena: Class Shift {Primary(White Mage), Secondary(Synergist)}
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Slate: Game time.
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VS Shadow Valefor 

Slate runs at Valefor and draws agro. He slashes a few times with Pluto but does little damage. 
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Slate: My gods, We need buffs and debuffs. Anyone have a Libra on it? 
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Im trying to dodge but im being blasted with the wind from its wings. 
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Kareena: 200k HP, 1k MP, 25% Resistance to all Elements. Immune to Silence, Sleep, Blind, Poison, Slow and Petrify. 
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Ink: The weakens are still good?
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Kareena: Yup. 
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Ink: Awesome. 
De-Shell, De-Protect, Null Fire, Null Thunder, Null Darkness!
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Kareena: Buffs incoming! 
Shell, Protect, Enfire, Enthunder, Bravery, Faith!
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Slate charges Thunderstrike into Pluto and slams into Valefor, grounding her. She jumps away as Ink hits Valefor with Thundara. Marina has a Greatsword in her hands wrapped in fire and brings it down on its head. Slate gets a heal from Kareena due to using the Dark Knight passive of using HP to strike harder. 
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This continues for 20 minutes till Valefor uses its overdrive. We have purposely kept her at the edge of staggering to counter it. Once she launches the spell, Marina blasts Valefor with Overslam. Marina then goes out of control. Ink uses Sleep on her to stop her and Kareena uses Esuna to wake her up.
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Marina: Thanks. How close till its done?
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Kareena: About 4 more hits. Then its my turn.
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Slate: Im not sure it will work... 
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Kareena: Ill make it work with GUTS!! 
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Slate: Sigh, normally so timid but when it comes to catching creatures... 
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Kareena: No more heals for you. Dont die. 😈
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Slate: NOOOOO.
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Kareens: Ok thats enough! My turn!! Class Shift {Trainer (Primary), White Mage (Secondary)}
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Kareena: CAPTUREEEEEEE!!!
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(FF 7 Victory Music)
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Slate: It worked? DAFUK? HOW?! Where did the music come from?!

I am not a hero. I am not a villain. I just want to survive and thrive. 

How will i do this? No flipping clue... 

I was born into my original world fighting for my life from the beginning. I continued fighting but i finally lost the battle at 25. Most of my life i spent in a hospital room so almost all my free time was spent playing games or reading. 

My favorite games were the Final Fantasys. 

My life got more intriguing when I was told by The FF God Bahamut that I was to be reborn in the world where every FF game takes its inspirations from. The Uni-Inverse Realm of Fantasy Zero. Before Being Reborn though... I had a few Gifts from the different gods. 

This is where I will Thrive.

I dont own ANY FF characters that might show up. They belong to Square Enix and the other Various Devlopers.

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