Elizabeth menjalin hubungan dengan boy selama 4 tahun lamannya kandas begitu saja. elizabeth di tikung oleh sahabatnya yang bernama elina, elina suka sama boy semenjak elizabeth memperkenalkan boy. Elina melakukan beberapa cara itu berhasil hingga suatu boy dan elizabeth putus begitu saja

Semenjak kejadian itu elizabeth menutup hati untuk gak pacaran. robert dan elizabeth berteman dekat, elizabeth dan robert asik ngobrol dengan canda tawa tiba-tiba boy datang dan menampar robert begitu aja

Pengen tau boy menampar robert begitu aja

kisah cinta elizabeth yang begitu rumit gimana selanjutnya ikuti terus

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After saying my name everyone is silent and looking at me with shocked faces, this is definitely something that is hard getting used to. The first one to speak is the old Lady beside the boy called Lowell.
"Harry Potter… THE Harry Potter?! Merlin's beard, Harry Potter is in my shop. Charlotte what are you doing standing there! Bring young Potter to a stand and take his measurements, I will personally make his robes."
As I said my name, is saw something unexpected. The reaction of the workers wasn't it, although it isn't comfortable but I expected their reactions of them when introduced myself. No the ones that bewildered me was the reaction of the 2 brothers.
Draco just stood their looking at me, seeing if what I said was actually true. But Lowell was completely different, he had no surprise on his face and didn't have the same worship as all the other people, this gave me for some reason some relief.
"Well met Harry, I hope I can call you that? If you like, you can call me Lowell." For some reason Draco is now still looking shocked, but not at me. He has obvious confusion on his face.
"Lo are you serious?"
Lowell looks at Draco with a smile on his face and says.
"Yes Draco, I'm serious." I don't know what that was but it was obviously enough to end that conversation. And directly after this the older woman who I suspect is Madame Malkin says.
"Okay boys enough, young Potter please get on the stand beside young Lowell there, then you can talk further."
'Oh, o-okay Madame.'
As I go on the stand I pull my sweater off and a flexible ruler is already measuring my arms. Lowell directly after begins a conversation.
"So do you know which house you are going to be sorted at Harry, I can call you that right."
Huh? Houses? What has that to do with school?
'Of course Lowell, I actually prefer it instead of all the polite speech. And what do you mean with Houses? I though we just go to school to learn magic.'
At what I said there is an obvious shock.
"Well I am of course talking about the 4 Houses that represent the 4 founders. Slytherin, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Gryffindor, as you don't know about the houses, I can also say you don't know their traits?"
I just nod, and let him continue.
"Well first lets talk about Gryffindor, they say they are for the brave and heroic, although I don't say this isn't the case, I personally find this way to optimistic. Nowadays, they just head directly into trouble most of the time without even thinking about the consequences. Although there can be some bias on my part because of my family history"
'What do you mean with your family history?'
"Patience Harry, I'll explain it now. The next house I'll talk about is Slytherin. They are home to the cunning and ambitious, most if not all of them are from noble or wealthy families. I sadly need to admit that because they are people that will do anything to achieve their goals, their have been wizards that have gone on a darker path then the Law allows. But harry, I want you to know that not everyone in Slytherin is a bad person."
He takes a slight pause to let me take everything in. but before he continuous with his explanation he says.
"Besides, if you think someone is bad then that is an opinion from you about them, that doesn't mean they are actually a bad person. Maybe for someone else the same person is some precious family that they love."
I'm confused why he would say something like that, but I thinking I understand what he is saying.
'What has that to do with this?'
He smiles and answers.
"Nothing and a lot, it depends how you look at it. I just wanted to say, that people have a habit of just looking at their side of the story and basing their conclusions on only that.
Take history for example, it is written by the winners. Take a battle where you have 2 kingdoms, one defending and the other attacking. If the attacker wins then he is hailed as conquering more land for his people so that they can live in luxury, If the defender wins then he is crowned as a Hero, but it doesn't matter how the winner is called, the loser will always be the bad guy. You understand?"
After thinking about it, which if I really understand does have worth thinking about.
'I think I understand, not sure though.' As I say that I can see his face lit up.
"That's good, it is something very important so you don't have to worry as long as you remember.
So anyway, the explanation. Next is Hufflepuff, they are known as the loyal and hardworking, most people think all the people without any talent go to, but that isn't true, take Cedric Digory for example, he is a known talent in Hogwarts and is a Hufflepuff. The founder of Hufflepuff is the first headmaster of the school and their have been a lot of ministers coming from that house.
They are also known to be quiet the gossipers…"
'Wait? With gossipers? You actually mean gossipers?'
He looks at me like some weird creature. Well is it wrong to ask if a whole house is like that?!
"Well of course not the whole house… but I think I was quiet clear in my explanation."
'For some reason I don't want to be in that house…' As I say that he start laughing, so much that the woman asks him to stand still or the same will happen to him as his brother.
"Haha… Sorry, it is just I can see why you wouldn't with you reputation, you wouldn't be getting any sleep anytime soon in there. Just thinking about it makes me laugh."
After a little more laughter coming out he continues.
"Okay, then the last House, Ravenclaw. They are the people who seek knowledge and have creative minds, the founder Rowena Ravenclaw is known as the most intelligent witch to date. The house has its own Library, and is the only house where students from other houses are allowed in their common room, it is said that instead of a password the entrance gives you riddles you have to answer, if you don't know the answer you need to wait until someone come that does."
'Isn't that irritating?'
"Depends on the person Harry, I find it interesting, my siblings might agree with you though."
'Siblings? You have more?'
"A younger sister, she will go to Hogwarts next year, I do think she came up a while ago."
Now that he mentions it, that's true. I forgot that was even the reason while all that trouble started.
After a that the conversation just kept going, he gave me some suggestions on books that would help me adapting to the magical world, they were about common knowledge, etiquette of noble families, magic control, creatures and so forth.
As we are both almost done we see a beautiful witch coming to the stands, apparently just coming in, after she comes a little closer I can see a resemblance between her and Lowell.
"Hey boys, your father was done earlier then expected so he took Jasmine already to the Leaky Cauldron. Mary, how long until they are done?"
"A few minutes, we only need to write down their measurements to make the other pair so that they have some reserve at Hogwarts."
As the talk is done, Madame Malkin looks at me.
"Young Potter, you are also done. Would you also like to have a extra pair, they aren't really needed because of the enchantments, but it is by most preferred to have some spare with you."
'Uh, can they be delivered to Hogwarts.'
"Of course." Well that covers for not sending it to the Dursley's, I'd rather not get an earful when that package arrives.
'Then yes Madame Malkin, I would like if you did that.'
When I put my sweater on and am ready to leave, I  see Lowell, Draco and his mother waiting for me. And the first one to speak is the lady.
"Hello Mister Potter, it is a pleasure to meet you, my name is Narcissa Malfoy, and I discovered that you already met my sons, Lowell and Draco."
'Yes Ma'am, Lowell explained some things I was confused about, and also recommended some books to me to prepare me for Hogwarts.'
At my answer is saw some thing weird, just for a second I thought I saw confusion on her face but in a flash it was gone.
"That's good, and please call me Narsicca, it feels so distant."
'Uh-uh, o-okay.' My obvious shock doesn't seem to faze them.
"Well sorry to put the conversation short, but we still have a few places to visit. So until next time, boys say your goodbyes so we can leave."
The first one to come in front me is unexpectedly Draco.
"Goodbye… And sorry about in the beginning, but I think you have seen but you don't want to go in an argument against my brother, I'm supposed to be the oldest but I'm always on the losing end. You're lucky my sister isn't here, although it would be pretty funny."
I don't know what came over him but suddenly he is al lot more friendly and open to me, which is weird because he almost didn't say anything before.
'Apology accepted, let's start over Draco.'
I put my hand out for a handshake, which after a small pause is accepted with a smile on his face. After Draco steps behind his mother Lowell comes forward.
"Well Harry, I hope I have helped you in anyway I can, if you need anything in Hogwarts just find me and I'll see what I can do. Also here," And he takes a bottle with some red fluid in.
"This is a Nutrition Extract Potion, just put one drop of this in a glass and take it 3 times a day, me and Draco use this to give our daily nutrition that we need because we train a lot. But it can also be used to just get every nutrition you need, but do eat some solid food in between."
'Thank you Lowell, I appreciate the gift and you really helped me, If you didn't answer my questions I feel like it would be a while before I got them. And I hold you on to that offer.'
As we are saying or goodbyes for now, I didn't see Narcissa having the obvious shock when I said his name.
*Pov Lowell*
I feel tired, I was shocked that even Hagrid said the bare minimum, only saying vague things about Hogwarts and a little about Diagon Alley. Not asking anything about where he grew up and grading how his situation with the Dursley's is was also difficult, although from his reactions to certain things I can deduce there is physical abuse used.
At least I get a little break… or not.
 "Lowell, explain. What was all that?"
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Give your ideas, critisism or opninion in the comments.
I wrote this part in one piece, that's why it was so late.
I looked at some suggestions you guys and girls gave me, some said to make the chapters shorter and stack them up and I have several reasons why I don't do this.
1. I don't know how long the chapter is going to be until it is finished, I just write what I want and go from there, this is one part in my archive but it is around 4000 words so I split in 2.
and 2. If I would have extra chapters that I can stock up on, then that would be me writing more then I planned on my kinda schudel-isch thing I have going on right now. I'm not going to with hold any chapters that SHOULD be out on my opinion.
This isn't me saying that what some authors do is wrong, hell they are the ones who make some money on ******* because of it.
It can be that after the First year in Hogwarts I will take a break and maybe then right some chaps in that break. but that is for the far future.

A person with an abnormal high level empathy gets reincarnated as the younger twin brother of Draco Malfoy


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I do not own the name or story Harry Potter and the characters, only the original content that I create.

I'm not going to say why you should read my story, if you going to read it ,GREAT, thanks for the support and i hope you stay with me on this journey.
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Ps.
Before you read this story is currently going through, lets say a washer.
Washing all typos, wrong words and making it overall a smoother read.
So yes the story is currently in hiatus. I will also admit that I stopped writing for a while BUT I'm coming back in the future. If you want to know when I posted this, it was 09 June 2019

"I have to go," Alexiel said with a frown while putting a shirt on. He walked towards the bed and planted a kiss on Louise's forehead. "I'll try to be back by dinner." 

His lover sighed and tugged the sheets up to cover her naked body. "What did he do this time?" 

Alexiel smirked. "Something unexpected and interesting. Otherwise, I wouldn't bother getting up this early on a Sunday."

"Did his mother drop by his penthouse again? You adore that old lady so much." Louise asked, obviously displeased. 

He shook his head and chuckled softly. "It's a different woman this time."

"What?"

That's right. Alexiel was also in disbelief when he got the call from the security team this morning. He even asked them to check again because he couldn't process the thought of his boss bringing a woman home. In his five years of working under Lowell, this is definitely the first time he willingly rushed over to check on him. 

"This should be fun." He mumbled.

When he arrived, his boss looked weary while sitting on the couch. Alexiel suppressed laughter when he looked up upon his arrival. The dark circles under his eyes were too obvious to ignore. 

"Laugh if you want a salary deduction." Lowell warned.

He gulped and tried to refrain from smiling sneakily. "How was your night, sir? Did you have fun?"

The chairman gave him a sneer out of annoyance. "Cut the crap, Alex. I know that the security team informed you." 

"Is she still.." Alexiel peeked at the direction of Lowell's bedroom. 

"Where do you think she is? I have no extra room here." The pissed-off man answered sarcastically. 

"To be fair, I suggested adding another room in case of situations like these. You're the one who insisted that you'll never spend the night with anyone. If you just listened - "

"Are you done making fun of your boss?" Lowell cuts off his monologue. By his tone, anyone could tell that his patience is about to cut loose. 

"But what's with the pillows and blanket on the couch?" He asked despite his grumpiness. The sight puzzled him. 

Lowell's eyebrow furrowed. "I slept with those."

"You mean, you did not - "

"No." The irritated gentleman almost yelled. 

"Oh," Alexiel exclaimed in a deteriorating manner. Almost as if hinting disappointment. "But why did you bring her here?"

Lowell buried his face in his palm and released a deep sigh. "It's a long story, but I'll sum it up for you. If I want to avoid being photographed with a drunk woman, this is the safest place to go."

"Well, your judgment was right on that part." Alexiel nodded twice in agreement. "Although I still don't get why you'd bring a girl that you won't sleep with."

"Alexiel."

"Yes?" He responded while blinking innocently. 

"Can we get serious here?" Lowell's face quickly turned grim as he looked up at his easy going assistant. He normally wouldn't get angry at his antics, but he's not in the best mood right now. 

Alexiel coughed to ease the tension in the air. "My apologies for that. What do you need me to do?"

"Just.." For a moment, a trace of hesitation crossed the young man's face. "..send her home."

"I can do that. But is it safe to send her away like that? I mean, we don't know her intentions." Alexiel firmly objected. 

"Once you meet her, you'll know what I mean." Lowell stood up and marched to the door. "Make it quick. I don't want your girlfriend glaring at me again for making you work on a weekend."

A buzzing sound woke Wednesday up from her deep slumber. Her consciousness was quickly welcomed with a headache. The sharp pain makes her not want to open her eyes for a while. 

Besides, she suddenly felt a bit cold. It's strange because it's almost summer. Her room should be boiling hot by now. Come to think of it, even her bed seems too soft and comfy. It feels like she's in someone else's room. 

Oh no. With that thought, her entire being has been woken up. 

Her eyes slowly widened as she scanned the room. It's obviously too luxurious to be her room. Wednesday scoots up and checks her body underneath the sheets. 

"Thank heavens." She exclaimed in relief that she's still fully clothed. "But where am I? Why am I here?"

In the middle of her self-reflection, flashes of last night's memory made her flinched. Drinking too much, meeting a gay couple, and kissing one of them? That's the farthest her mind could go, she couldn't recall anything after that.

"You're fucked up, Wednesday." She cursed, tormenting herself for her foolishness. 

Wednesday stood up and circled the huge bedroom some more. Hoping to find any clues as to where she is right now. 

She walked towards the glass window and admired the skyline view of the city. Apparently, she's located in a tall building. Her forehead wrinkled at the familiarity of the sight, she seemed to have seen this recently. 

"I-It can't be." 

When her eyes landed on the bookshelf near the glass window, her jaw dropped open. The shelves were filled with books from Sign Me Up! Publishing. Wednesday lost the strength in her legs upon sudden realization. She ended up sitting at the edge of the bed again to calm herself down.

Her thoughts were lost at the moment but she managed to pick up her phone and scrolled through her messages. 

Primrose called her for a total of fourteen times. Some of her messages were also typed in capital letters stressing concern and urgency. Her friend must be worried sick and thought she slept in some random guy's house. Although, being in a random guy's house might be a better predicament than this.

"Let's get out of here first." She thought to herself, determined not to be tangled in the situation. 

In her rush, her hand accidentally leaned on what felt like a button. She almost jumped in surprise when she looked down and found a tiny tablet screen flashing some texts. 

"Voicemail from Witch Editor." A robotic voice came from the machine. She gulped, afraid that someone might hear it outside. 

"How do I turn this thing off?" Wednesday asked and tried to click other buttons. 

"Two weeks suspension and a salary deduction?" A different voice turned up this time. It sounded hoarse and it's a woman. 

"The heck. I'm really bad with technologies, huh." She sighed while biting her lip nervously.

"Have you read it? I hope you did. Otherwise, our efforts may have been wasted." The woman on the audio chuckled. This time, she was quite sure that this was a drunk voicemail. 

"The confession of a frozen flower. A bit cringe-y, right? I bet even the book title enraged you." Wednesday's eyes wavered as soon as she heard that. That's the name of her book!

"I won't judge your distaste towards themes like that. After all, I know what you went through. But don't you think we're too swamped with generic romance novels? I'm sick of those." The woman's anger became apparent in her voice. There was a bit of glass rattling and chinking in the background. 

"Why don't we go back to our early days? Do you remember when we released A Song for Adelia? Those were our golden days. I don't even get why you want to hide the fact that you wrote it." 

Her hands automatically covered her mouth out of shock. She almost made a squeaky sound because of shock.

"Ms. Curtis?" Alexiel appeared behind her and reached out to click a button beside the tablet screen. When their gaze met, he looked like he went into a trance. 

Wednesday stepped back and turned to look at him. "I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to listen - "

Alexiel tapped his forehead and sighed. He glanced back at the door for a while before facing her again. "This is bad."

In front of her stands the man of the hour, Lowell Sebastian. Wednesday quickly recognized him from the articles she had read online. 

Dressed in a slightly loose bathrobe, with bare chest exposed and hair still slightly dampened by water. She finds it amazing that he looked almost the same as the pictures she'd seen. 

Their first meeting was in bad taste, but when their paths crossed again - it ended with a drunk kiss - or at least that's how far she remembered.

Continuing towards her original goal, Elizabeth entered the Guild's Exchange Hub. Much like the reception area, the Exchange Hub had dozens of staff members ready to assist any Guild members and since today was a slow day, there were well over a half dozen booths marked "Unoccupied." 

Thus, after picking a booth at random, Elizabeth walked in and was greeted by a smiling elderly man. She watched him press a button on his side of the booth, and the entrance behind her closed as she saw the previous green-tinted sign flip from "Unoccupied" to a red "Occupied" sign.

As the booth's privacy reached the Guild's standard, the elderly man asked, "Miss, what business do you have here today?"

"I'm looking for some books…" Elizabeth said.

"Ok, what kind of books do you need?"

"Mhmm… Let's see, I don't have specific books in mind, but from the descriptions I provide, could you give me suggestions?" The man nodded patiently before Elizabeth continued, "Then I'll need a book that details the history of this city, country, and the local geography. It would be best if the book or books you recommend have something written within them of the relationships between the various local powers, and a book on the Guild or Guilds in general would be appreciated."

With Elizabeth's demands coming to a stop, the elderly man paused in thought for a second before he said, "That shouldn't be a problem. I can send someone to fetch three books that cover all the information for just 80 Gold. However, that will only cover things in general terms. If you want as much detail as possible, I can think of just over a dozen books that will run you 275 platinum."

"Mhmm… Gold and Platinum? How do I earn that?" Elizabeth asked as she was essentially broke when it came to the city's currency.

"You don't have Gold or Platinum?" The elderly man looked a bit disappointed, but after taking another look at Elizabeth and sizing her up to be nothing but another brat still learning from the Academy, he came to reproach himself for not expecting this outcome. The elderly man continued, "You can trade resources you get from the field here in the Exchange Hub for currency or by completing bounties or missions for the Guild there will usually be a reward founded in the empire's currency."

"Going by how unsure you sound, I'm guessing you're not too sure what the empire's currency is, so I'll do you this little favor for free. In the Irealian Empire and all its governing cities, towns, and villages, the currency system follows a base in hundreds where Copper is the least powerful coin. 100 Copper is equal to 1 Silver, 100 Silver is equal to 1 Gold, and so the trend continues from Gold to Platinum to Mythril."

"Mythril being the highest valued coin is generally only used in Tier 1 cities of the Empire and since we are only a Tier 2 city, you'll find it generally difficult to find a reason to use that kind of money. But in Tier 1 cities and the capital, it isn't common for banknotes of Mythril to be used when transactions surpassing the hundreds of coins of Mythril are involved."

He concluded his explanation, and Elizabeth nodded in understanding. She then materialized a Monster Core that had come from the King Stage Jade Rabbit she had fought in the cave system earlier in the day — it was literally the weakest Monster Core in her possession after giving away the Level 10 Core to the guard who escorted her to the Guild. With an expectant look, she placed the Monster Core before herself and asked, "How much money will this net me?" 

Expecting maybe a couple coins of gold or perhaps even platinum, Elizabeth was floored as she watched the elderly man apparently black out after realizing what Level the Monster Core was.

"Uh…" Elizabeth felt bad for stunning the man unconscious, so she walked over to him and jolted him away with a tendril of Neutral Magic; an application of her Acupoint.

Seeing the elderly man come back to life with a heavy gasp, she asked, "Are you OK?" Alas, she was met with a look of disbelief and horror intertwined with excitement that she had not seen since the Wushi Tournament back on Earth.

"This… this Monster Core, is… is it…" The elderly man couldn't formulate a complete sentence, so Elizabeth affirmed his thoughts by saying, "It's a Monster Core that came from a King Stage Jade Rabbit; an Early Phase King Stage Jade Rabbit if you want specifics."

Hearing it from Elizabeth herself, the man's heart gave out, rendering him unconscious again. Seeing this, Elizabeth squinted her eyes in annoyance, thinking, 'Why can't he just do his job?' She sent another tendril of Neutral energy into his body, only this time, it split off into dozens of acupoints that would ensure he stayed awake for the next couple hours. Elizabeth could accomplish this because she was both a Grandmaster in the Art of Acupoint and her "patient" this time around possessed a very weak cultivation base at Level 1 Mortal Stage.

Awaking once more, the elderly man didn't even know he had blacked out twice as he propped himself up after seeing Elizabeth return to her seat. He pressed a different button on his desk, all the while shaking as if in mid-seizure and within ten seconds the door to the booth opened up with the arrival of a courier.

"I need 780 Platinum Coins…" The elderly man said despondently. Yet as both he and the courier looked at each other with mirroring emotions, Elizabeth spoke up to say, "Don't forget to subtract the 275 Platinum for the books." Flashing a look of shock at the elderly man, the courier wondered which prestigious member of the Guild he would have the honor of serving today, after receiving the order from the elderly man to add on Elizabeth's books to the money he was tasked with retrieving.

"Right away, sir…" The courier said as he moved with unprecedented haste to do his job.

After the courier left, Elizabeth realized that the elderly man hadn't asked for her card. A bit annoyed as she thought that perhaps the woman from the receptionist's office had lied to her, she asked, "Aren't you supposed to check my Guild Card? You didn't impose the 5% fee on me in advance, did you?"

"Ah! I knew I forgot something… Sorry, but could you show me your Guild Card now? I didn't detract from your payout as I assumed you were from Ulterian Guild." The elderly man, upon realizing his mistake pleaded as he would suffer a pay cut if this incident was made known to the higher-ups in the Guild.

Elizabeth shrugged her shoulders, 'After I joined this Guild, I better not be paying some stupid fee…' She handed over her Guild Card and after seeing the expression on the elderly man, she knew she had made the right decision to stimulate his acupoints as he would definitely be knocked out cold had she not moved proactively.

The man read the contents of Elizabeth's Guild Card no less than five times. He even rubbed his eyes as if to make sure he wasn't seeing incorrectly, but seeing as the information never changed, he finally couldn't help but screech: "SSS-Class… MAGE?"

"Yeah, but I'm from this Guild, so you better not add that 5% fee…" Ignoring the source of the man's shock as if it was but a trivial matter, Elizabeth restated what was of most importance to her. If she weren't a beautiful "Supreme Mage of Destruction," the average person would liken her to some sort of miser.

"O-of c-c-course…" The elderly man said before promptly turning silence; unwilling to look at Elizabeth.

The scene became tense as neither Elizabeth nor the elderly man spoke until at last, the courier returned with a small pouch filled with Platinum Coins and a pile of books on each of his hands. He was a Level 3 Mortal Practitioner so even if it looked like he'd be overwhelmed by the weight of the books, he didn't even break into a sweat.

Smiling at the sight of her new treasures, Elizabeth brought out some Storage Talismans before promptly putting everything away. She discreetly added the filled talismans into her Spatial Ring before departing from the booth without bothering with the elderly man and courier who had appeared to be smitten by her frivolous display of wealth; to them, the Storage Enchantment was a rare Spatial Treasure.

…

With her business in the Exchange Hub completed, Elizabeth returned to the reception area. Meeting with the same receptionist from before, she awkwardly requested a room to camp by as she read through the books she got in the Exchange Hub. After the receptionist explained to her the differences in the rooms she could rent as well their price, Elizabeth settled with paying 10 Gold for one of the rooms of the highest quality. Whereas most people rented by the month, because she and the members of her party agreed on spending only 25 hours in the Shadow Realm, Elizabeth only rented the high-class suite for a day.

She traded a platinum coin to pay for her lodging and received 90 Gold Coins as change before the receptionist gave her the key to her room. After getting the directions to her room, Elizabeth headed for the elevator and took a ride up to the 25th floor. There, she went towards her room, Room 2507, and was surprised by how well this world's definition of high-class measured up with that of modern Earth's standard.

In all honesty, it was at the level of a Five-Star hotel resort on Earth. With three separate bedrooms, two bathrooms, a living room or lounging area, a kitchen, and a balcony view overlooking the city, the room could comfortably house an entire family. The room even came with various amenities in the form of artifacts. From what Elizabeth could tell there was the artifact equivalent for TV, air conditioning, artificial heating, and even a humidity setter.

Impressed, Elizabeth sat on one of the chairs in the living room before dumping the various books she had recently acquired on the coffee table before her. She materialized a snack from her near-endless reserves and indulged as she sat back and began reading. Of course, to her, a snack consisted of a full course meal.

Though she had over a dozen thick tomes to read, because of her Neutral Magic's application in scanning, even though her reading speed was cut as she needed to use it in conjunction with her Basic Translation Spell, she still read the books at a rate of one tome every ten minutes.

A seemingly random instance of character creation on the deep dark web changes the life of a socially inept and insufferable game addict, Adrian, in more ways than he could ever have fathomed.

A transformation and pact with a Goddess force him out of his comfortable lifestyle as the wastrel son of billionaire parents.

Entered in the Cataclysm, an apocalyptic battle royale for the Chosen of Sponsor Gods and Goddess, with his life effectively changed into that of a game character, Adrian has to confront underground Secret Societies, Magic, Cultivation, and change dramatically if he is to have the slightest chance of survival.

With Book 2 done, here comes the shamelessness...
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2001
 Muntenia
               Wallachia was divided into two districts Muntenia (Greater Wallachia) and Oltenia (lesser Wallachia), this division occurred in 1419 when Vlad Dracular gave away the secrets of his people. Death plagued the country and corpses had bite marks on their necks. At first Gnats were blamed for this disaster, or curses according to the gypsies divination
Dracula in his drunken state had told them otherwise. The identified blood suckers were expelled to Oltenia and with Anne's dark magic and spells. A rift was created and at her bidding black stones were poured into the rift in great quantities.
   The black stones were powered by the moon and made it impossible for the vampires to cross over. For once,the people of Wallachia were indebted and
grateful to the so scorned gypsy. But notwithstanding, the moonlight nights were approaching. Without the moon, the black stones were powerless and the vampires unleashed their horrors to the mortals.
   The marketsquare was the busiest place in Muntenia. For the rich elite in the society, it was rowdy. Bells jingled erratically as sellers sang to attract buyers to their wares.   "Sweet roses for your
sweetheart "....There were tents and booth owned by gypsies for their fortune telling and a snake charmer stood at the end of one, displaying acrobatic skills with a black cobra and the gathered crowd watched with glee and horror. Two gypsies gossiped about the approaching nights of horror
           "Those hunters efforts will be futile as usual "The other trembled "We have our charms,
Rona "
           "Useless, we just sell them for money, we all are at the mercy of the almighty.... "the word 'daredevil' froze on her lips and she just sighed. The thought of him alone made them quiver. They both stared as Peugeot pulled up and a young woman alighted, clutching her purse in an alarming speed, she made way through the crowd. A dark eyed woman chased
after her screaming
                  "Draga, wait! "
The young woman turned to her
  "Louka, will you stop calling me 'Draga' "
              Louka smiled, happy she had caught her attention.
      "You re my Draga"she retorted with undisguised adoration "Wonder why you dislike your birth name and choose to bear an 'Eng--lish ' name "Impatiently she thrust wads of leu into Louka's
palm. Giving Louka money each time she visited the marketsquare was now a tradition. She turned and continued walking at her usual flurry paces.
               "Draga!"she mused. She was  her father's Draga. Her eyes grew teary at the thought of her dead father.He alone had the right to call her that! He gave her that name because she was his girl.. Loucas Adam's darling. Darling was the most common
endearment in Wallachia.Everybody was someobody's Draga. But she was sure when other people called her that, none meant it.
         She pushed at the entrance door of the library. Her entry was accompanied with stares as many heads were strained to glare at her. And almost immediately hushed conversations began. Smoothing her silky apparel, she walked straight to the librarian,
ignoring the contemptuous look directed to her by the librarian's plump daughter.
    "Good day, Ms Balan I'm here for the books I ordered for "she said smiling warmly. The books her maid Elene, would never touch, so she had to come for them.
          Ms Balan smiled back as she turned to get the books, Elizabeth nodded to the young woman despite the disdain written boldly on her face.
"How do you do, Maria "
Maria snorted in reply as she studied Elizabeth why didn't she have such skin, as smooth as alabaster or lips like red wine?It was indeed sinful for anyone to be as beautiful as Elizabeth Draga Fleming, the younger woman thought eyeing her enviously. She was by far her rival for Sergius, the most eligible bachelor. It was no secret that Sergius lost interest in her after spying the violet eyed girl
in front of her.
         Ms Balan returned with the books wrapped in a bag. Her eyes sad as she wondered why such a beautiful girl would be interested in horrific books and not the romantic like other ladies were.
     "The book of the dead "Maria shrieked ensnaring people's attention.
         "Such horrific books are Elizabeth's favourites "she drawled mockingly. Ignoring her statement
Elizabeth fumbled with her purse for money. Maria's expression turned into greed at the wads of money being held out to her.
    Besting her mother, she snatched them, then sarcastically whispered "Draga mea "
 Outraged, Elizabeth glared at her
   "Don't say such words carelessly, l'm no darling of yours! So call me Elizabeth "she retreated stressing the Elizabeth.    Maria huffed
"Nonsense! What's Elizabeth? "eyeing her flaring curls, she growled scornfully
    "Elizabeth must mean 'the devil's daughter ' "
     "No! "a voice came to her rescue and Maria studied the speaker with a mixture of admiration and pain. He had a finely featured face and a sturdy attractive body.
            Avoiding Maria's heated gaze, he continued
  "Dr Fleming named her after
his beloved English queen Elizabeth Tudor I"his hand reached to touch her curls "Because of her infamous red hair and his inability to pronounce 'Draga ' "
   The harridan sniffed contemptuously
     "Where then comes her strange hair? Bet my life that she got it from hell "
          This outburst was followed with giggles and whispers. Elizabeth could hear some
muttering
         "Heard she was expelled from school because she is possessed by demons!"
    "legions of demon indeed! "
 Maria struck the last jibe
    "Now she writes books about demons! "
   Elizabeth felt a flush rise to her cheeks, her violet eyes flashing in anger. Seeing those turbulent eyes, Maria backed away to a safer distance. Tracing the cross sign
over her face she retorted icily
 "Eyes of a witch "
   "Silence! "the man who had touched her curls snapped. A hush silence ensured, It was apparent that they were afraid of this speaker. Draped in guns, he surely inspired fear. Clutching her arm, he led her out.
      "Considering the numbers of exotic libraries in Bucharest, I wonder why you are here " He snarled.
Her chin rose up arrogantly
 "I get the books I desire here! "she stomped her feet. Already knowing the 'desired books ' he asked no further questions.
      Placing his hands possessively on her waist he pressed a kiss against her cheeks. And she stiffened at his embrace, he felt it and smiled sadly, it was expected. Elizabeth was just too frigid. He stared down into her face, even though the day was hot, the heat
rising from her body was sweetly scented.
   "You should stay away from Maria, Draga mea "...his calling her 'my darling'infuriated her but she let it pass.
     "I don't understand her hatred of me, Sergius "
    Sergius swallowed the knot of apprehension clogged in his throat, apart from the jealousy that Elizabeth was far more beautiful than her. He was responsible for
the incensed hatred.
   "Why are you here? "she curiously asked.
    He smiled flirtatiously "I came to get this.. "he revealed the bouquet of roses hidden behind him. At her admiring glances he added
  "..For you.. as an encouragement. How is your book going?  you know how we hunters adore your works "
      She grinned, an act that spread warmth to his heart.
"Because it spills most  secrets of the vampire "
  He ran his hands over her fiery hair "You are so talented"
   He glanced away, unable to meet her clear eyed gaze. He had betrayed her trust countless times, spreading horrible rumors about her to any pursuing admirer 'she's cursed 'he would tell them 'I know her too well 'he would add with a speculate gleam  "she's an insane whore, plagued by demons "Then
he would grin victoriously when their interests turned to disdain.
    She turned to wave as her Peugeot pulled away. With a smug satisfied grin, he thought 'I'm the only one for you now, or you'll die an old maiden, Draga mea "

Hunter looked up to see a large building in the distance, Lowell stepped out in front of them.

"Welcome to Indala, the capital of the Inroar Dynasty and where you shall see the King, my grandfather."


Hunter went cold as he listened to Lowell announce where he was. Hunter walked up to Lowell. "Wait, your grandfather is Lovell's?"


Lowell raised his brow at him, "who is this Lovell?"

Luna came closer. "Lovell Quacey Krisnik? The late Princess Ulva's son?"

Lowell's eyes widen. "Wait, you mean Uriel Quacey Krisnik?"

Luna looked at Hunter, "Wait, what?"

Lowell smiled as he looked at them. "Lovell, or Lowell in my case, is a nickname for young wolf beastmen. Where we are called this until we become adults. It's not surprising that you never knew. I am betting Uriel doesn't even know his real name?"

Luna turned her gaze to the ground. "Well, you see, we have some bad news to tell you about Lov—sorry, Uriel."

Lowell stared at her. "What do you mean?"

Hunter began to rub his arm, "Well, you see is I killed him a while ago trying to save my friend that the Faremin were using against me, and their goal was to kill Uriel, my friend and I in one go."

Lowell began to growl as he looked at Hunter, then calmed himself. "Just like his mother, he probably sacrificed himself to save you from them?"


Hunter nodded. "Yes, plus, I am his clone." Lowell stared at him, then lifted his shirt. Hunter pulled him away. "Hey, what was that for?"

Lowell looked at him. "Hunter, you are not a clone because you smell of Ulva?"


Hunter and Luna looked at each other, then Hunter turned to Lowell, "what do you mean? I was born from a tube. There is no way I was born from Ulva?"


Lowell shook his head. "No, you were because clones have no belly buttons?' He pointed at Hunter's stomach. "That's how I figured that out. You and Uriel are twins."


Luna gasped as Hunter started to lose his balance. "But how am I?"


"Human and not part beastman?"


Hunter stared at Lowell, "Yes?"


Lowell sighed as he looked over to the capital. "My—sorry, our grandfather can explain that to you, but this also means you have no legitimacy to the throne either."

Hunter nodded as they made their way to the capital. Hunter looked around, seeing the eyes of many beast folks staring at him. Luna looked back at him as Hunter felt confused by everything that was happening. His very identity stripped from him as he now knew that Lovell was his real brother.

The guards open the gate to the throne room, the wall adorned in silver as they walked down. Lowell knelt before his grandfather.

"Your majesty I bring before you, Lady Luna and Master Hunter. They have journeyed here in search of allies to aid them with defeating Demora?"

The king looked over at Hunter and scorned. "What is the most treasured tool of the Faremin doing here and not with his people?"


Lowell looked up at his grandfather. "Because he has defected. Plus, we have also found out what has become of Ulva and her unborn children."


The king stared at Lowell, "what are you saying? That her unborn pup is alive?"


Lowell nodded, "Yes, and no. Forgive me, but Uriel is dead, and Ulva's other is here before you."


The king stood from his throne. "Are you telling that Hunter is the other? How is this possible? She was found to have only one life force within her?"


Luna stood up, "I have no idea what you mean, but Lovell and Hunter are identical where Lovell inherited everything, and somehow Hunter is only human? We know you must be confused but we need your help. I—"

"Enough child, you have no right to speak to me like that! Only ones I will trust, and you are nobody. Just another rebel from the Faremin kingdom asking for our aid! So—" The king stopped as Luna began to glow an unprecedented glow.  As the mark started to shine on her chest. The men stood in shock as the king stared in shock at Luna.

"You have no idea at all who I am. Well, let me tell you! I am Luna, the reincarnated Goddess Lunatica! Your late grandson Uriel was the Ren-Ky warrior of light, he had died protecting me and as well as Hunter here. Even before we found out who Hunter was, Lovell saw him as a brother. A bond that cannot be broken! So, if you are telling me that your grandson of your late daughter is not welcome because of his past, then you have no right to be on the throne!"

Luna glared at the king as Hunter looked up at him. Lowell cringed at Luna's actions, feeling that his grandfather was going to tear her apart.  The king stared at her, seeing that she had gone through a lot to get to where she was. He sat down and looked at Hunter.

"Ulva might have been my daughter but was actually part human. She might not have seemed it since she looked exactly like any ordinary beastman. Yet she never knew nor did any of the other gods. Lady Luna, please forgive me, but my people had but given up on ever seeing you win this war?"

Luna calmed herself before bowing at the king. "It is alright, I am just glad you were able to see the error in your thinking."


The king nodded, "Call me, Alaric. Now you two came here originally to seek for some allies to help fight with you? What of the other Ren-Ky warriors? Have they been found?"


Luna looked away as she could not find the words. Hunter stepped forward. "Alaric, sir. They left us shortly after Lovell's death. Things became tense after what I have done. My brother left me to the ren-ky jewel of hope in his wake. Yet because of the fresh wounds that I caused they left to find themselves. We have no idea when or where we will all meet again, but rest assure when that comes, it would be nice to know that the kingdom of Inroar is on our side."

Alaric stared into Hunters' eyes, "You have the eyes of a true king young man. But not as the leader of the Ren-Ky." Alaric closed his eyes. "Very well, you have our support." Luan turned to Hunter in excitement. "But you shall both stay here for a while."


Luna looked back at Alaric. "Whatever do you mean, your majesty?"


Alaric smiled, "I wish to know more about Lovell, and you as well Hunter. I feel I might gain some closer if I know the whole story?"


Hunter bowed. "I think that is reasonable, um—grandfather?"


Alaric smiled at Hunter as he led them away. "Now let us talk. The two of you have much to say, but that is not until later."

Book 1

From the death of his mother and his village. To the path of friendship. Travel with Lovell as he journey's across the world of Altora, as he searches for what is his place within Altora's conflicted world. Join Lovell with others as they try to save their world from the Faremin forces, that are led by Lord Damora himself. Find a story of forbidden love, ancient conflict and a world fill with the wounds of time.


Book 2

As time moves, so shall the world. Follow Hunter as he finds his path to who he truly is and where he fits within the war-torn planet of Altora.

Book 3
After the devastating fall of their comrade, Lance, Scarlet, Hunter and Luna take their own paths as they do what they can to as the world seems to crash over them. 

And with a new looming shadow rising, will this be the end or a new beginning as a cloaked man, dubbed Black Wolf. Who is this mysterious man, and what are his goals?

[ ACF's point of veiw]
Although I had not known them all for long, and some of them I met a few hours ago, to me they started becoming my family. I felt nostalgic when they smiled, so I smiled too; no matter how annoyed I would be from them. When any of them was not well, I was the one most concerned. They made me their friend, then called me their family. I was most thankful to them in this foreign world to all of us.
"Seriously now, will you guys mature for this moment at least. Let's go inside already!" I felt contended.
"Anything for you. Just will you please stop pinching my arm?! It hurts... a lot~" Alden whined at me.
"Will you stop whining at me already. You are a grown man!"
.
[Jessica's point of view]
Asami left to check on Lowell. She (Lowell) did not seem well and ran off after Alden; outside. The two hours had already passed and this meeting started turning into a party.
Jesse who was standing with me most of the time, left me to speak to some girls. I was not upset or anything. It was very him to leave me anyways. 
Not long after Asami left to get Lowell and Alden, she came back with an extra person; Leala Black. To be honest, she was the best when it came to hunting people after Lowell. I was surprised when I discovered that she knew Alden Silver from way before this meeting happened. She did not seem like the person who would speak to people she did not know, but she turned out to be different from what I thought she was like. Something change in her every day. She never was the same person the next day.
"Asami, Lowell, Alden... and Leala, come here. Everyone could you please give me your attention," I called them all, "The meeting hall is ready now. Lowell is back"
Lowell handled things from there. All I had to do was listen to what Lowell had to say. 
Everyone left the ground-floor's main hall and headed to the meeting hall. Lowell stood in the middle of the hall when everyone else sat on their chair surrounding Lowell. 
"You know the main reason why I called you all today. There is something suspicious going on here; in the Golden World. Iden pointed out the other day, and I, myself, felt something was suspicious. I ask you to be cautious and inform me if anything is wrong. You all are dismissed." [Lowell]
Lowell ended her speech fastly and went to speak with Alden and Leala again. It was so unlike her to finish that fast.
"Lowell... That was all?!" I approached her.
"For now? Yes, no need for any more to be said. I will try to collect some more information with Alden and B-Leala Black. If you notice anything please tell me? You know where to find me. We live together." She stopped for a second and continued, "And could you please check in 2 wings for 'Alden Silver' and 'Leala Black'. I already spoke it out with Asami."
"Sure..."
Surely, there was something between those three. I never thought in my life will I say this; It felt like I needed to know something.
The place felt empty after everyone left. I was left out of something in everything that happened at that meeting, but I could not put my hands on it.
"Jesse!"
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So I'm adding this NEW segment here. For any of you with a question to the characters. Please comment and I'll ask them to answer it for you!!
Form:
"Character's name: Question?"

The Golden world.
A fated land of destiny we loved yet... hated. The place we thought we missed. Little did we know it was deeper than the simple us. A Lie?
A life we had to live when we were missing the point of living.
ACF, a forgotten timed legend of the Golden World, is granted a wish; to pull this land to a longed-for chapter. 
“A new chapter?”
But is this Golden World the land of peace? We slowly unraveled the answers to our wonders.
This was the place where it all… began...


It's a pure fantasy and mystery story. 
It is written to fit all ages preferences. No R-rated ideas will be included.

Elizabeth opened the box again. She waved her hand, and a large frost barrier appeared around her.
Only frost dragons could do this. They were stronger within their barrier, and nobody outside could sense their magic wave.
After she made sure Fox could never catch her magic wave, Elizabeth picked up the ring.
Between what her father had just said and Fox's strange behavior, she could tell her uncle didn't really care if his brother was alive or dead. He expected to find something in the ring, Elizabeth thought.
Elizabeth waved the ring, and then a letter and two palm-sized boxes came out—one golden, one silver—and also a strip of paper, with some black scribble on it. "Put on a disappointed face if you're not alone, and say there's nothing inside."
That was why she had lied to her uncle. When she told him the ring was empty, she had glimpsed the icy blue light around his fingers disappearing.
Fox was a 9th-tier magic caster. She didn't stand a chance against him; she couldn't even break his frost barrier.
Uncle was always nice to me. I considered him one of my closest family members. But, he wanted to kill me because of this ring? What happened to Father? Why didn't he come back? She had so many questions.
She looked at the two boxes inlaid with precious stones, and picked up the letter. It was cold and hard like a piece of ice.
Suddenly, a silver light arose from the silver envelope and circled around Elizabeth. Then it flew back into the envelope; the ice broke, and out came the letter.
Elizabeth opened the letter. "Elizabeth, my daughter, I'm so glad you're reading this, and I'm sorry for having left without saying goodbye," the message read. She felt her eyes grow wet as she recognized her father's writing.
"Don't waste your time looking for me, 'cause I'm also looking for someone. You are to become the queen of frost dragons. They thought I lost to Alex and then died from a serious wound or something, right? No. I didn't come back because I have an important matter to attend to. Also, I want to find Alex. I don't think he's dead.
"I have to tell you something. 17 years ago, I fell in love with a human girl. Her name was Gillian. She was pregnant with a girl when I left her to take care of some business; she should be 14 by now. If I was right, she should be a golden dragon, like your grandmother.
"I'm sorry that I fell in love with another girl. Your mother's death was a great blow to me. Gillian comforted me and gave me peace. I didn't want them to get in trouble because of me, so I never went to visit them after I left. Also, I felt ashamed. In the two boxes are two dragon pearls. I want you to eat the frost dragon pearl at your 20th birthday. It will stimulate your frost dragon blood, and make you become the first in the line of succession to the throne. They will have to make you the queen.
"But I want you to find your sister and her mother first. It shouldn't be too hard to find a half-dragon in Chaos City. Give her the golden dragon pearl at her 18th birthday, and she will become a real dragon. You can trust her, but don't trust anyone else. Not even your family. I killed many dragons standing between me and the throne. They will bow before you as long as you're stronger than them."
I have a golden dragon sister? Elizabeth looked at the letter with mixed emotions. Then it suddenly broke into pieces, which fell down on the floor.
My mother died because of you, but she never said she hated you. How could you have fallen in love with another woman? Elizabeth clenched her fists, her face white. She looked at the two dragon pearls, thoughtful.
You left her when she was pregnant. Is the throne that important to you? You have time to tend to your so-called important matter, but you never visited them even once… The anger in her eyes was gone as she suddenly felt sorry for them.
…
After Mag took Amy to school, he went to a bookstore and bought some history books about this world.
No species had ever dominated the whole world before, so the history books were many and varied. Mag didn't know if he could trust these books, but at least they could serve as a good mean to kill time.
Since his memories concerning the elven princess might have been erased, Mag actually didn't fully know the continent.
He knew little, among other things, about Dragon Islands and Ghost Islands. Irina had to have been with him when he went to those places. So, he had to read books to understand this world better.
…
Mag did some reading in the afternoon, and then went to pick Amy up from school. After dinner, when he opened for business, he found about 100 people waiting outside, which served as a perfect advertisement.
Amy ate a braised chicken and rice in front of them, and more people ordered this dish than during lunchtime.
After Yabemiya told him how many bowls of braised chicken had been ordered, Mag said to the system, "I want to buy another earthenware pot."
"You have no right to buy—"
"If I make more money every day, it will take me much shorter to earn enough to upgrade the restaurant."
"The earthenware pot is ready in the cupboard! 10 gold coins has been deducted! Thank you!"
Mag took out the new pot, which was exactly the same as the old one. Braising chicken was a time-consuming process, so he had bought another pot to increase efficiency.
…
"We'll keep on eating— no, looking for them, Boss?" Blacky asked as they walked out of a roasted meat restaurant, bloated from eating too much.
"Of course! We have eaten— no, looked for them in 88 restaurants. If we stopped now, it would be all for nothing!" Anselm touched his stomach and walked towards their next destination.
"I can't eat another bite. It's getting late. I think they might have left," Blacky said, worried. They hurried after their boss.


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

A shudder runs down my spine at the notification. There was something eerie about it! 
 
"Governor," Theodora kneels the moment she sets foot into the room. The three people on the couch look towards her. They are not startled by her sudden movement. If anything, it seems like they have a look of pity on their faces. 
 
The woman on the couch looks over, and I'm finally able to see her face. She's beautiful with skin that's a slightly flushed pink. Her eyes are droopy at the edges and are a warm orange. They made me feel like I was looking at the sunset. 
 
The drunkard looks at Theodora quickly and then looks away. It seems that he did not care for much apart from the bottle in his hands. 
 
"Daughter. I want a report of what you have encountered!" The stern faced man spoke. Looking at him, I found that he was indeed imposing. It felt like all the air had been sucked from my lungs. 
 
He radiated a feeling of dominance. Above his head, I found his name and level. 
 
[Governor Yor] 
 
[Level: 75 (-20)] 
 
That was interesting, he had a negative by his level. Did that mean that he was actually at level fifty-five instead of seventy-five? Could this be some sort of injury or curse? 
That was fishy, he was quite strong. I understood, why he was the Governor of the town with a level like that. It was probably hard-pressed to find someone stronger than him in this town. 
 
I quickly turn my attention to the other three in the room and focus on them. Soon enough, I'm able to see the same bar above their heads as I could with Theodora. Shall we have a peek? 
 
I'll start with the military man. 
 
[General Devos] 
 
[Level: 59] 
 
Another high leveled NPC! 
 
Turning to look at the lady with the enchanting orange eyes. 
 
[Lady Lowell] 
 
[Level: 63]
 
What the hell? These are some broken numbers that I'm coming across for NPC. With these two they shouldn't fair that bad, if the Goblins invade. 
 
Next, was the man with the bottle in his hand. 
 
[Guild Master: ???] 
 
[Level: ???] 
 
"Pfft," I can't help myself and let a sound escape my mouth. 
 
Just what sort of fucking hack was that?! 
 
All of a sudden, I felt everyone's attention turn towards me. Oh, shit! 
 
"Daughter, who is this child behind you?" Governor Yor asks. 
 
I felt a cold sweat break out on the back of my neck. I couldn't have kept my mouth shut and just blended into the background, could I? 
 
"Governor, I was just getting to that. When we had been corner by the goblins and this young miss came and saved us. She completely wiped out the whole of the mage unit and healers. Then she prodded to slay the remaining goblins. 
 
I've sought to enlist her services as an adventurer. To help with the threat to the city, she slew the goblins as if it was simple. She would be a great asset to us," Theodora explains. She raises a fist to her chest. Then she quickly bends her waist and gives a perfect ninety-degree angle bow. 
 
[Inspection has been used on you!] 
 
[You've resisted inspection] 
 
Ah, damn! 
 
"You child you are not human, are you?" 
 
The woman from the couch asks as she places down the tea in her hand onto the tabletop. Her burning orange eyes are fierce as they look at me. Wasn't she a bit scary? 
 
"Lowell! What are you on about, she's obviously a child!" This time it was the military man that spoke. 
"Ah, Devos, I see that your eyes are as useless as always. Sometimes, I wonder if they are mere decorations in your head," Lowell replies back rather coldly. 
 
I felt my impression of her shatter. She was a bitch… wasn't she?
 
"You've still got that tongue that as spiteful as a snake," Devos retorts at her taunts.  
 
That right! Fight between yourselves and leave me alone. I have no desire to get in between this pissing contest. 
 
At that same instant a bottle flew with almost incompressible speed towards my head. Raising a hand, I snatched the bottle out of the air before it could hit me. 
 
Heavy! 
 
It was so damn heavy, the bottle that I'd caught felt like it was going to rip my arm off. The force of the impact made me grit my teeth and plant my feet firmly into the ground. 
 
Looking down, I found that it was the bottle that had been in that sloth-like drunk's hands not moments ago. What absurd strength did he have to throw this towards me? 
 
[The enigmatic Guild Master has a favorable feeling towards you! Affection at 5%.]
 
Was that so? 
 
This must have been a byproduct of being able to catch the bottle that he had hurled towards me. It seems that everything that I did, no matter how small. Had an impact on something within this trial. I wonder if his feelings would have been favorable if I had sidestepped the bottle.  
 
I wonder, if I should speak up and answer the question. 
 
"She's indeed not a human! She's a Vampire," Theodora says. 
 
The feeling in the room immediately changes. 
 
[Lady Lowell has become hostile] 
 
[Devos has become hostile] 
 
[Governor Yor has becomes confused at his Daughter's words!] 
 
Well… shit! 
 
"Why in the Goddess name did you bring that creature into the city then?" Lowell yells. Those orange eyes of hers are like a dagger to the chest. 
 
"We have come to an agreement on one topic it seems Lowell," Devos says darkly. He looked ready to fight me. 
 
Governor Yor raises his hand and the two of them calm down. But they don't take their eyes off of me. 
 
"Speak," he says simply. His eyes are boring into mine. 
 
"Sh-" 
 
"Not you, her," he cuts Theodora off. 
 
"Excuse me then," I give a small curtsy. 
 
"I'm a Vampire, as your daughter has told you. Although, I do not drink human blood. Please rest assured of this fact. I've also already proven to your daughter that I have no allegiance to Black God. I have completely severed my ties with that and have forsaken him," I say standing straight. 
 
 The burning gaze of the Governor pierced my body. 
 
"She does not lie! I even bathed her in the holy light of the Goddess!" Theodora says. I raise an eyebrow. She was doing her best to defend me. I felt a little touched that she was going this far for me. 
 
That meant that she was a good girl at heart didn't it? 
 
I wonder… 
 
If I raised her affection level with me more, would she defend me completely with her life? 
 
"Yor, let me check and make sure that she has not bewitched your Daughter," Lowell says. She stands up and moves her way towards Theodora. She gives me a dirty eye, but I don't move at all. Check all she wants! I have done nothing to her. 
 
"Very well," Governor Yor says. 
 
She stops in front of Theodora and moves her finger towards the center of Theodora's forehead. Her orange eyes begin to glow and the same happens to Theodora's eyes. 
 
It only lasted for a moment, before she removes her fingers. 
 
"Lowell." 
 
"I have found no signs of mental corruption. It would appear that she is telling the truth," Lowell explains. 
 
I want to roll my eyes, but I stop myself. 
 
"I would even be willing to show you my chest if you'd like to confirm for yourself," I say smoothly to Lowell and company. 
 
"Ahem," Devos coughs into his hand. 
 
[Devos hostility towards you has lessened!] 
 
[Lowell's hostility towards you has lessened!]
 
[Favorable Affection with the Guild Master has changed to Favorable Amusement. He finds you to be quite entertaining. Affection at 15%.] 
 
[Theodora's affection has risen, due to the fact that you are so willing to compromise with the Four Guardians! Affection at 40%. At Fifty percent you will be able to find out some secret information!] 
 
Oh, this wasn't bad at all. I'd gained a lot from my attitude being favorable it seems. But this Four Guardians was interesting. It would seem that these are the four pillars of this city if anything happened to one of them. It'd be safe to assume that this city would crumble. 
 
"Devos is your delicate sense of morality preventing you from carrying out your duties?" Lowell says with some hostility in her voice. 
 
"She is still a child. Must we have her strip and show us her chest?" Devos continues. 
 
Wow, what a gentleman! 
However, I didn't like that the hostility for the two had only lessened. I'd need to make it disappear before I felt comfortable. The last thing I wanted was to have to slaughter one of them if they tried to kill me. 
 
I wasn't against it, but I didn't want it to come to that. If at all possible! 
 
"Child, please show us proof of what you have claimed," Governor Yor says. 
 
Shrugging, I quickly undo my armor. It falls unceremoniously to the ground. Making quick work of the buttons, I undo my shirt and pull it to the side. Showing my scared chest to the room. 
 
"Gasp," Lowell draws in a sharp breath. 
 
"By the Goddess," Devos says. 
 
"It appears, that you are being truthful," Governor Yor says. 
 
"I had no reason to lie in the first place," I laugh softly. 
 
[All hostilities have been resolved. There is still some suspicion between Lowell and Devos!] 
 
[Governor Yor has chosen to put faith in you. Due to his Daughter vouching for you. However, he is still on the fence.] 
 
Well, I wasn't surprised if it was that easy to win favor with people then this wouldn't be a trail.

Being reborn into the world of Tenebrae, Hollis finds herself as the daughter of a Vampire Noble. Being born into a world of magic and dungeons, she’s dead set of exploring the world around her! Will she be able to conquer dungeons and become an adventurer! 

Just what lies at the bottom of the world dungeon? What do the Gods and Goddess of the world want with her? Find out in the Petite Dungeon Explore

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A slow burner, world builder story, that will get faster as we progress through the beginning. 

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