I. Ways to read body language. 
II. Reasons why you may have a bad memory.
III. For me since I am a newbie in studying this subject hahaha!

-Beginner's Area-

Suddenly, a bright light caught my eye. While it fades, I started to see what's happening. I was teleported to a place. A place where players like me begin their adventure. The place has small houses and shops, also has walls that surround it. Houses and other buildings, even the walls, are made of rocks. A stone masonry expert should have done this.

Man... It's like I'm really inside the world. I feel everything. The feeling of softness of clothes that I wear, my dagger's handle is hard as it supposed to be, and even the smell of the place. Every sense I have is working here like it's real.

Players are everywhere asking questions. Most of us wear the same clothes so I'm pretty sure most of them are beginners as well.

The game didn't ask me about my appearance or class like any other games so, just as I expected, my appearance is the same in real life. I wear a simple shirt, pants, and boots. The equipment is probably for beginners. I have a dagger which I presume a starter weapon. I also have a small sack made of leather which has bread and herbs. not bad for freebies.

It was mentioned in the game manual that you cannot check your stats at all like in real life. How about that?

I tried everything but nothing as I expected. They say that the game doesn't really give any information about the character but instead, players are ranked from E to SSS based on the players overall ability, not only for battle but also for being the best on what you do or what class you focus on.

Wait, there's someone approaching accompanied by two girls.

"Hello fellow adventurer, we just started the game and we want to hunt some monsters. Would you like to join us?" So formal, this guy looks like he's clueless, same as me.

His aura is somewhat like a playboy, with a blond long-layered haircut. He's good looking and probably the same age as me. I won't say I like any company but it would be a great start.

"Sure, why not. I'll accept your invitation." The guy smiled at me and told her friends that I agreed to join them.

They all came to me and started introducing themselves.

"Elou's my name and this is Akko and Lili." He waved his hand introducing the others. Are they shy or something?

Akko is the taller girl with long straight black hair, pretty much same age as me. Lili, on the other hand, reminds me of my sis when she was younger, from the look on her face, she's a teenager. She's cute and somehow, I want to hug her for some reason. They didn't tell me much but Elou wants to be an archer while Akko and Lili are thinking of becoming a magician or a healer. That would be a good party set.

"I'm Scythus. I just started playing the game as well so I can't really help much. So, what's the plan?"

"No worries. We're beginners as well. I asked the guys around here about the monsters and they said that the places around the beginner's area are safe. No aggressive monsters, just some low-level animals like Rabbits, Wild Cats, and the Wolves. Wolves are a bit aggressive though so we should be careful. What do you think?" Elou's pretty handy when it comes to asking people questions. He exude confidence yet it's pleasantly acceptable.

"Wild Cats would be a good practice for our teamwork," They look at each other after I said that and I think we made the decision.

Hunting Wild Cats would be a stepping stone because we are four in the party and we can easily defeat one. Wildcats are located at the east side of the Beginner's area.

-East of Beginner's Area-

We arrived at the Wild Cat's area which is just outside. The place is filled with small grass and you can easily see some cats roaming around. After checking the place, we decided to target one Wild Cat to separate it from its friends. We basically hit one of them using a rock to catch its attention.

"KssssssSSSS!" The cat is pissed and rushed towards me.

(WILDCAT: RANK E)

I've felt a little pressure after getting its attention which only means that the monster is either slightly weaker than me or almost the same as my strength.

*SLASH*

The Wildcat suddenly attacked me using its fierce claw. I was caught unprepared and got hit. The attack was just a scratch so it didn't hurt that much as stated on the game's manual that pain can still be felt but it's only 1/10 of real the real pain so I guess, it's weaker than I expected.

"CLASS UNLOCKED: THIEF / BATTLE RANK: E" Uhh... Thief... I guess it doesn't mean I'm really a thief or anything.

I aggressively attacked the Wild Cat as a response using my dagger I found from my bag. I have some cats to take care of!

The others also attacked the cat simultaneously. The Wildcat sometimes can avoid our attacks. It is really agile but because we outnumbered it, we managed to defeat some of the cats. It wasn't that hard. We decided to hunt more. Whenever we kill something we carve the leather and meat out of it. It's disgusting but it's supposed to be that way according to the game manual. We also saved the bones in case we need it. We also decided to share the loot evenly. The girls did well too. It wasn't a bad start and we did really well.

-Green Leaf Village-

After several hours of hunting, we decided to leave the Beginner's Area and go north to a village nearby

After several hours of hunting, we decided to leave the Beginner's Area and go north to a village nearby. Yep, it took us quite some time. I feel sorry for those cats but we needed their materials. According to the guide, materials we gathered can be crafted to create weapons and armors. Cool!

The village is just a ten-minute walking distance.

We asked one of the guards in the village some questions. It's called Green Leaf village, unique name huh, and the place has lots of vegetation inside, where trees are all around, flowers and other plants are also beside the walls. The leader of the village ordered people to only use rocks when building houses because, with the trees and plants all over the city, fire outbreaks would be too hard to handle. Guards also mentioned a story when the village was still made out of woods and the village was devastated because of a small fire outbreak.

There are a lot more buildings here compared to beginner's area. There are Inns where players stay when they don't own a house to rest, armor and weaponry shops, miscellaneous shops, Trading area, Blacksmiths shops and even Schools which will be really helpful for new players. We decided to visit the blacksmith to make them craft for us.

"Do you need equipment? You have no money but have materials? Handy will help you with those!" Shouting lively, I hope he doesn't disturb other shops around him.

"How about we get new gears? Our weapons look like they're worn out from our last hunt." I looked at them and suggested a good idea.

"Not a bad idea. I guess it's time to change outfits. Our gears are covered in blood too and I even unlocked Theif class which suits for me but not for those two." Elou's scraping off the blood on his shirt and he's right. It's not the class the other two girls wanted.

"I need to wash my hands as well." Akko's hands are covered in blood as well and need to clean up. I don't want them to do the messy stuff with me and Elou but with their help, we were able to gather more.

"..." Lili's just looking at me. Should I say something to her?

"Let's go then," So we went to the loud blacksmith.

-Handy's Crafting Station-

The blacksmith is wearing an apron, maybe a protection for crafting. He's tall, with really masculine feature and bald. Looking at him right now I can guess that he's in his thirties, a normal looking blacksmith. Why do they all look the same...

(HANDY / BLACKSMITH: B)

"Hello, Mr. Handy, we have some leather and bones gathered from wildcats and I heard they can be used to craft some gears. Is this enough for you to craft some weapons and armor for us? We just came here," Elou started talking to the blacksmith.

"Yes of course. I am happy helping noo- I mean beginners with their equipment. The fee is ten percent of the materials needed for my working time and I am the best blacksmith here so far, so I guarantee you guys that you'll have the best gears! HAHAHA!" He sounds arrogant but doesn't matter as long as he helps us. He laughs so hard too.

He asked leather and bones so we gave almost all of our loot. I hope it's worth it. Anyway, he said we should come back around an hour because it takes some time to craft those.

"By the way, don't try to travel North of here. The monsters are stronger than those you've faced so far. Not only that, if you die, all your equipment will drop including your bag. You will also be out of the game for 4 hours. Your rank's progress will also be reduced by ten percent. So, make sure to travel safely," The penalty sounds awful. This is a huge loss for those who have higher ranks. Man, I know myself and one of my best traits is being reckless!

"Thanks for the advice, Mr. Handy. We will keep that in mind. Do you know what we should do next?" That's a good question, Elou. I don't want to just wander around and let myself get killed.

"Learning how to improve your rank is what you should do next. Beating up monsters is not the only way to increase the Ranks. Like myself, most of the time, I'm here crafting stuff, it increases my Rank Progress of being a Blacksmith. So, you should hunt more for a while. Also, some guilds are also looking for new members. They will assign you some quests which are collecting or killing stuff, depends on what kind of request. Many of the high-ranked players are trying their best to explore the world which is really big! But for now, increasing your rank is your top priority," That's a lot of explanation but it was really informative.

"Thanks, Mr. Handy, we'll be back later," We said our goodbyes. We'll return later for the equipment.

"WAAAAAAAH! Goblins are attacking at the East Gate!" Loud noises echoed throughout the whole village.

What fresh hell is this? Players are running away from the goblins. Goblins are slightly stronger than wolves but in a group, they can cause a large damage to the village, according to NLO Wikia.

(GOBLINS: RANK E)

Handy become so enraged that he grabbed his giant hammer and went outside of his shop and I'm not exaggerating! He's really mad!

"Hey you guys, go through the South gate and go back to Beginner's Area, you'll be safe there!" Handy's not going to let beginners like us stay.

"Hey Scy, we should leave or we'll get killed here," Elou's face is filled with doubt and fear. But I may be new but I won't just stay away from an opportunity to try a battle like this. I might also learrn new classes or increase my Rank Progress if I manage to survive here.

"I'm going to help them here. A little help won't be that bad right?" I said with confidence. And of course, dying here won't matter that much because I'm just a newbie and I won't lose that much.

Elou seems to be troubled by what I said. Then the three of them decided to stay.

"I didn't expect you to be this risky Scy! But of course, you make sense and I like it! Akko and Lili decided to stay too!" While trying to hide his shaking knees.

"IDIOTS! You better not die!" Handy worriedly shouted at us.

"DEFEND THE VILLAGE FROM THESE FILTHY GOBLINS!" Handy shouted furiously.

***

CLASS RANKS

- Class ranks starts from E(weakest) and end with SSS (strongest). Rank progress increase when using certain activities that corresponds with the class. Example is Defender using Shield and Heavy armor increases the Rank progress and when using Fire mastery, it doesn't affect the Defender class but affects the Mage Class instead. Ranks: E, D, C, B, A, S, SS, SSS

CLASS PROMOTION

-Class promotions happens when one or more classes reaches a specified rank to unlock a new class. The affected classes will turn into one superior class while the affected classes will disappear and using the activities of the affected class will increase its rank progress. Class promotions can be cancelled and the affected classes will be back with ranks affected by what the player mostly uses. Superior classes has slower rank progress than basic classes. Example: Defender Rank B and Light Mage Rank B can be promoted to Paladin Rank B.

MONSTER RANKS

-Like players, monsters have their own ranks as well but there are two types of monster ranks, Regular Ranks and Boss Ranks. Regular Ranks are the ranks of regular monsters while Boss Ranks are mostly the superior type and are commonly for leader of packs or basically the stronger version of monsters. Example: Goblin: Rank E and Goblin Chief: Rank C

Aries and his parents got involved in an accident, and he fell into a coma but his parents didn't survive.  After three years, he awoke from it. New Life Online was introduced to him by his friends, almost as if it was calling out to his current situation. A new adventure together with his friends awaits!

NLO has four parts but in this website, I will only post it in a single webnovel.

Here's the link for NLO Wattpad:
https://www.wattpad.com/story/46350839-new-life-online-battle-against-the-strongest-book

Warmth. 

Two boys were hastily making their way across the city of Calpelle, admist the daily hustle of the general public. 

"Come on! We're gonna be late again if you can't keep up El!"

"Cut me some slack Fred! It was your fault for trying to milk a male goat! What did you grab onto anyway?"

Fred's face became red as a cherry with embarrassment. "All I know is that ol' man Gerald is going to make us clean up his house again for being late. That man makes a hell of a mess even though he lives alone!"

"Alright Fred, let's take the shortcut then." An evil grin spread across both our faces instantly.

They both jumped onto a nearby horsecart and started running across the rooftops. Ofcourse, it had some consequences, but they'd rather be eaten by a cow than clean the old sorcerer's hut again.

The city always had something interesting going on. In one part, the fruit vendors were squabbling amongst each other over the prices of Felugas, while in another, the crowd was busy bashing a pickpocket. It was an important trade centre after all, as it was the capital of Turga, a small nation in the East, known for it's Runes and Magical equipment.

Wizards, Shamans, Warlocks from all over the world used to come here for exquisite magical materials. On the outskirts, there was a small settlement of foragers and miners which provided the city it's goods in exchange for food and other necessities. An old sorcerer by the name of Gerald, taught young, talented children magic. 

El and Fred had just enrolled into the old man's course because of their sheer curiousity and hunger, for knowledge. Gerald conducted his lessons in the forest, where he would patrol at night with other settlers, to catch deer and hogs for food. The Forest, was an ideal learning place for beginners as it had weak animals and monsters to train against, on the outer edges.

"Looks like we made it in the nick of time! The Capital Guard is going to be so mad though...", huffed Fred. Both of them were exhausted from the hour-long run across the entire city.

"I don't get why Gerald lost all his students though. It's just you and me who he teaches, and he still rambles on about the ethics of learning magic! He could've easily taught us how to fly by now"

Both of them burst into laughter. Flying, was one of the rarest skills in this world, where one needed to master the art of bending Air, completely. Taking one last snort, they walked into the clearing where Gerald was petting a toad.

He turned around to give the boys a cheerful look, "So my promising apprentices finally used their feet, huh? I'm quite surprised they're attached!", he giggled. "Today, I'm going to teach you about categories, and assign a basic element to you along with your very first weapon."

The boy's faces lit up in delight! They were finally getting to the good part of ol' man Gerald's training!

But something ashtonishing was about to occur soon. Quicker than one could expect.

Dyeon Korea received machines no. 5 and no. 6 from Dyeon America as part of their investment-in-kind.
Its website was almost completed, and as they posted a bold advertisement in an economic newspaper and monthly magazine of Plastic Korea, the potential buyers started learning about Dyeon Korea.
"Did you know that? Lymondell Dyeon's products can be purchased through this company. They are the joint venture company with Lymondell Dyeon, not its distribution center. They are actually producing the raw materials in their location."
The companies in the manufacturing industry, which used plastics and synthetic rubbers in producing their products, started realizing their options in purchasing Lymondell Dyeon's raw materials in Korea.
Gun-Ho was walking around the office area in Dyeon Korea to see if the workers were doing good when he heard some workers talking over the phone.
"I beg your pardon? Oh, you are asking about our location? We are located in Yeongin Town, Asan City. If you can, just follow the direction shown on our website. Of course. Do not enter the downtown of Asan City, but you need to make a left turn."
Gun-Ho thought that the company needed a mid-level manager who could support Director Kim in the sales department.
 
Gun-Ho asked for Director Kim.
"Director Kim, you often work away from your office, and it seems that we now started receiving phone calls inquiring about our products, and they also visit our office. I think we need someone who can deal with those potential buyers in the office. What do you think about hinging a mid-level manager?"
"I think it's a good idea, sir. But is it okay if I can find someone within the company rather than hiring someone from outside?"
"Do you have someone in your mind?"
"We are selling highly specialized products to certain clients in the specialized industry. The sales work of our company is very different from other companies' general sales work. We need someone who is knowledgeable in chemicals, raw materials, and custom-molded products. We need someone who has the people skills with technical expertise, so he can explain our products effectively to our clients, and who can also give technical advice to our potential buyers."
"I see your point."
"I am actually thinking of our production team's assistant manager—Il-Gi Seong."
"Assistant Manager Il-Gi Seong who received the training from Dyeon America in the U.S.?"
"Yes, sir. He is surely highly knowledgeable in our products, and he seems to be getting along with people too."
"We just added additional machines of no. 5 and no. 6 to the production field. If we send the production team's assistant manager to the sales department, wouldn't it cause a labor shortage in the production team? I'm sure Assistant Manager Il-Gi Seong is playing an important role in that team. Moreover, the three American engineers just returned to their country."
"The production team recently hired two experienced workers. They should be good without Mr. Il-Gi Seong. They have Manager Hee-Yeol Yoo who also received the same training from Dyeon America, and he can cover the highly technical part. Also, Manager Yoo is planning to hire additional workers in the near future."
"I see. I will talk to Director Yoon about moving Assistant Manager Seong to the sales department."
"Thank you, sir."
 
Gun-Ho then asked Director Kim,
"How much annual revenue do you think we would make this year?"
"After we began to operate machines no. 5 and no. 6, we produced about 20 tons per day. I believe we would generate 30 billion won per year."
"Once we add two more machines later—machines no. 7 and no. 8—then we will make a bit more annually, huh?"
"If we add those two machines and work overnight, we will be able to generate 60 billion won yearly."
"It seems that running a factory that produces raw materials is more lucrative than running the factory that manufactures products using those raw materials."
"That's true. That's why Egnopak's president wanted so desperately run a raw material producing factory. He wanted to start a joint venture, but that didn't work out for him because he was too greedy to have a business partner."
"Does Egnopak still maintain the same low quantity of their product order from our company, worth 10 million won?"
"They increased it to 30 million won. I don't think they can resist buying more raw materials from us because it's a lot cheaper than the Germany products—BASF—or U.S. products— Monsanto."
"Do you think they will keep increasing the volume of their product order from us?"
"Egnopak's president is a very greedy man, but he is still a businessman who is quick at calculating his gains and losses. He will have to buy more and more raw materials from our company because of our good price."
 
After Director Kim left Gun-Ho's office, Director Yoon and the production team's manager—Manager Yoo—came into his office.
"We have something to discuss with you, sir."
"What is it?"
"We now have two additional machines—no. 5 and no. 6. We need more workers in the production team."
"How many additional workers do you need?"
"I think four more workers will do."
"We will soon receive two more machines—no. 7 and no. 8—right?"
"We will need six workers then."
"I've heard the overnight work is required to fulfill our current production demand."
"That… then… we will need twelve more workers."
"The production team is currently composed of Manager Yoo, Assistant Manager Seong, and two new workers, right?"
"That's correct, sir."
"Let's hire ten more people with five experienced workers and five workers without requiring any work experience. They all need to be majoring in engineering in college though. In the job posting, say that we prefer someone who can speak English."
"Yes, sir."
"And, send Assistant Manager Seong to the sales department."
"Pardon me, sir? To the sales team?"
"Yes. The sales team needs someone who can support Director Kim."
"Okay, sir."
 
"When you hire new people, don't forget to get Mr. Adam Castler's approval. He wouldn't reject our suggestion, but we need his official approval because we are a joint venture company."
"Of course, sir. I will make sure of that."
"Does Mr. Adam Castler send a weekly report to Dyeon America regularly?"
"Yes, he does. I had a chance to look at it the other day. He did a meticulous job there; especially, he recorded our sales revenue and expenses accurately."
"Since the three American engineers went back to the U.S., the interpreter must be the only person who Mr. Castler can comfortably talk with in English. Go to him sometimes and talk with him, and don't let him feel isolated within the company."
"Director Kim speaks English a bit, and I can speak English too. We talk with him sometimes. Also, the secretary—Ms. Seon-Hye Yee—speaks English very well. She is getting along very well with Mr. Adam Castler. They are like a chatting buddy. You know what, sir? Mr. Adam Castler is seeing the English teacher from Hoseo University, who comes here to teach English every morning."
"Is he dating the English instructor?"
"Yes. I guess you didn't know, huh? Many employees saw them dating downtown in Asan City."
"Haha, really?"

This is the story of a poor young man whose poverty even shreds apart their family willing to climb his way through society and into the top. A very realistic novel that moves away from fantasy and sci-fi and focuses solely on the issues of society and life.

In a hospital room there were two men; one was a man in a suit his looks were average but there was something about him that drew peoples attentions, beside him was another man that laid there barely moving, he had raven black hair and dark blue eyes that had a subtle glow to them when the light hit them just right.

"Are you sure bishop if you do this there is no going back?" (???)

"Alex you have known me for several years now you should know that there is nothing left for me here, I can't move my body, I am in constant pain with no way to relieve it and now I learned that I only have a week to live what else is there for me." (Bishop)

"But if you do this you might have a life far worse than right now, don't you realize that the system was never meant to be used like this!" (Alex)

"True however I am given several benefits to get around that, I will live no matter what I deserve at least that much, so please continue." (Bishop)

"Very well, just listen to the program then put in your choices, no one from out here will be able to help you after this, though you can send messages to me whenever you want information, I might be able to help you on that point." (Alex)

"Thank you Alex." (Bishop)

 Following this Alex switched the machine on causing Bishop to receive a shock to his brain followed by all movement stopping and the hear monitor giving a ring, the nurse walked in calmly shutting off the machine then stood to the side waiting for Alex to leave.

"Goodbye my old friend I hope your new life is better than the one given to you." (Alex)

*Bishop POV*

[Dark Fantasy: a world created to house the worst of the worst; completely separated from the each other and the only contact they had were beings that were as savage as them, sure you could do anything you wanted but be aware that all actions have consequences] 

[As you are not a convict you have given several benefits to help you, the first is your race]

[Human: gives a 10% increase in learning and advancing skills
Elf: prolonged life, adept in magic and archery
Dwarf: extremely strong and masters in production skills, can't use magic outside of their body
Beastkin: enhanced senses and adept at strengthening magic]

'Human please.'

[Please choose a class
• Warrior
• Mage
• Rogue
• Cook
• Smith
• Enchanter
• Cleric
• Dismantler]

'Can I have an explanation of the classes?'

[That is prohibited]

'Alright I guess dismantler'

[System strongly disagrees are you sure you choose this class?]

'Yes'

[Very well, all class skills are given to you, you may view them when you arrive at your destination]

[Enjoy your stay]
 
After the message disappeared the surroundings disappeared and I was looking over a small town which had travelers going in and out from it, I guess this was the starting area the system was talking about. Looking down I checked my body trying to regain the feeling that I had lost for so long, once I got used to moving again I opened up my menu checking everything before moving on.

[Name: Bishop 
Class: Dismantler LV 1
Titles: None
Reputation: Nonexistent
Background: Mercenary
Equipment: Beginning Mercenary Armor Set, Short sword, Item Bag (Bound)
Credits: 100
Skills: Absolute Dismantle, Master Analyze, Basic Weapon Mastery, Detect ill intent, Detect trap, Map
Points: 0]

[Class: combat profession that gives users additional skills
Dismantler LV 1: a master a dismantling monsters, gives skill Absolute Dismantle]

[Titles: Achievements]

[Reputation: what the populous think of you, as it rises more benefits will be open to you, be aware it can also decrease]

[Background: the character setting
Mercenary: a wandering warrior that kills for money; guards, knights, and other folk related will have a negative impression of you. Opens up mercenary missions]

[Equipment: Gear
Basic Mercenary Armor Set: Black leather armor- strong leather armor that gives basic protection from weak weapons
Short sword: a cheap sword used by beginners, though it is made from cheap materials it still gets the job done
Item bag (Bound): a bound bag enchanted with space magic, it will hold a unlimited amount of items, plants, or food however it does not hold living creatures]

[Credits: currency used in the luxury store, you will be able to buy items, food, medicine, and clothes to make your stay even more enjoyable]

[Skills: abilities one might have

Absolute dismantle: dismantle everything from the enemy

Master Analyze: reveal all information on target

Basic weapon Mastery: at LV 1 you can bring out 10% of a weapons true potential

Detect ill intent: at LV 1 you can detect ill intent that is 10 km away from you

Detect trap: at LV 1 you can detect any traps that are 10 Km away from you

Map: a detailed 3d map that shows your surroundings, highlights points of interest and will track any creature that is picked up by any of your detection skills]

[Points: progress your skills without training them, be warned that these are hard to acquire]

 I guess that's the only information I will get out of the menu; if I want to know more I will have to discover it myself, since I won't get anything done by standing here might as well head into town. The best thing I can do at the moment is find a contract and get myself a few coins for living expenses.


Short Sword: a sword that is shorter than most, it is quite popular for beginners, cheap but affective
Item Bag: a duffel bag that hold all items, can't hold living creatures

a man with a very dark and hidden past decides to fine a new life in a world meant to hold criminals, sure it has been changed a bit to fit his needs but that doesn't mean it is any easier after all it was originally designed to punish the worst of the worst

Zhao Ming Qing only wanted to change the Chinese Medical Academy's foundational teaching books. The current ones used across Chinese medical academies across the nation were written in 1974 by several Chinese medical masters. During that era, Chinese medicine was challenged and deemed as pseudoscience. People felt that it should be abolished and replaced entirely with Western medicine.
However, certain things happened later on that proved Chinese medicine to be legitimate. From that point, it recovered from being abolished halfway. Hence, Chinese started to be established across the nation. But the embarrassing thing was that there were no decent foundational Chinese medicine teaching books. For beginners, learning from those ancient books was simply too hard. It was almost impossible.
In the end, the Education Department had invited several Chinese medical masters to work together and write books to fill in the lack of teaching materials.
This set of teaching materials was called the first generation of teaching materials and had been used until now.
It wasn't that no one was willing to write new teaching materials now but Chinese medicine was different from Western medicine. There were many diverse views regarding Chinese medicine and the average Chinese medical master did not possess the ability to provide well-rounded explanations. Hence, the teaching materials had not been changed after all these years.
Now that Zhao Ming Qing, as Shanghai's First Chinese Medical Academy's Director, suddenly wanted to replace the foundational teaching materials, it was only natural for it to draw so much attention.
On the Internet.
"Is he trying to cause trouble? He wants to replace the old teaching materials which have been used for decades? He must be looking for death."
"Don't say that. This Zhao Ming Qing is really amazing. He managed to find a cure for anorexia. Moreover, he made a pretty huge impact during that voluntary medical work incident a while back."
"These are two different things. The old teaching materials were written by a number of old Chinese doctors. Now, the descendants of those old Chinese doctors are already protesting."
"What's the point of protesting? I've seen the news. Those descendants have already become businessmen. None of them study Chinese medicine. What does that mean? It means that even they aren't willing to study it and they're only using this name for their own benefit."
"But who exactly is capable enough to dare to write the new teaching materials?"
"Haha, there's big news coming up. Standby for the turn of events."
There was a lot of pressure on Zhao Ming Qing at the moment.
The people form the Education Department hadn't come yet but the Chinese Medical Academy was already having a conference with all the higher-ups.
The Academy Deputy Director said with a suspicious look, "Director, this matter must be taken slowly. You can't be too rash. This incident has already caused large-scale public discussion on the Internet. If it isn't carried out well, it will be a huge problem."
This 'huge problem' referred to the Chinese Medical Academy becoming a joke. And Director Zhao might lose his appointment.
"Yeah, this isn't abiding by the regulations. All teaching materials are decided by the Education Department. If we change the teaching materials by ourselves, we would be challenging the Education Department."
"The academy students are protesting loudly as well. We must first appease the students."
They didn't know what else to say. In the past, they had a different impression of Director Zhao. He had always done things subtly. He would come to the academy, walk around, do some Chinese medical research and he barely even asked about matters regarding education.
But now, that Director Zhao was gone. The new Director Zhao was someone who loved to meddle with things.
This change was rather drastic.
Zhao Ming Qing said with a wave of his hand, "Any kind of reform is sure to be faced with controversy. However, I, Zhao Ming Qing, have been in the profession of Chinese medical education for several decades and I've always wished for Chinese medicine to further develop. There is no need to discuss this matter any further. My heart is resolute. If any problems arise, I will bear responsibility myself. It will not affect anyone else."
"Director, that's not what we mean. You want to promote the new teaching materials but at least tell us who is writing them so we will have an idea."
Zhao Ming Qing didn't say much, "When the teaching materials have been written, you will all know."
He didn't want to speak on this matter because his teacher was still writing the teaching materials. Before seeing the teaching materials for himself, he would not say it. If any problems occurred on his teacher's side or if the teaching materials did not fit the standards, then his teacher would be criticized. Hence, he kept quiet about this matter so that that wouldn't happen and only he would bear the responsibility.
In the Academy.
Qiu Jie and Zhang Tong Tong were chatting with some fellow students who had conflicting opinions. They couldn't help with the matter much but they could help to eradicate their fellow students' conflicting opinions.
They knew that the students didn't really oppose the change. But in front of something new and indefinite, it was natural to have such a mindset.
The descendants of the old Chinese medical masters who wrote the teaching materials were now involved in the business of treatment equipment. They had connections within the respective large medical academies.
When they met new people, they would be introduced as the descendants of the people who had written the Chinese medicine foundational teaching materials.
This, somehow, raised their statuses.
Now that someone wanted to replace the teaching materials, how could they just let that happen?
"Regarding the matter suggested by Shanghai's First Chinese Medical Academy's Director Zhao Ming Qing, I am furious. My grandfather put in his sweat and blood together with several other people to write these Chinese medicine foundational teaching materials and now, he wants to replace them. My heart aches, very much. In these several decades, these teaching materials have raised numerous Chinese medical masters and numerous experts. Now he wants to replace them with new teaching materials that we don't even know where they came from. I want to ask Director Zhao Ming Qing, have you ever asked for the opinions of others?"
Now that the descendants had spoken, the Chinese medical students who had been observing all along started to take a stand as well.
"I agree!"
"These old teaching materials are the blood and sweat of Chinese medical masters. How many people are there now who are capable enough to write new teaching materials?"
"Teaching materials are essential to nurturing Chinese doctors. If you just bring out new teaching materials out of nowhere, it will cause a drastic impact."
"Zhao Ming Qing has lost it."
The netizens saw all this noise and they watched as they chewed on their melon seeds. They didn't understand this. But the scolding battle on the Internet was very intense, so they came to watch the show.
However, there were Chinese doctors that were students of Zhao Ming Qing or had good relationships with him. They, of course, could not stand and watch Zhao Ming Qing get flamed. They had to lend him some support.
"Don't be distressed. Aren't you just afraid of losing your benefits? Your grandpa was a Chinese medical master but what are you now? You've completely made use of your grandfather's reputation to become a dealer that sells medical equipment."
"Yeah! You sell equipment that is worth $200,000 for $600,000. How greedy are you?"
"Reforms are necessary. Even Chinese medicine foundational teaching materials have to be changed with the times. The teaching materials written in the past have certain shortcomings that must be improved on in order to provide beginner Chinese medical students with reasonable study plans."
"I support Director Zhao."
"Only with good teaching materials can outstanding future generations of Chinese doctors be nurtured. We can't be restricted for certain people's benefit."
"I agree."
Now, the people from the Educational Department had come to lobby against Zhao Ming Qing.
It wasn't that they didn't agree with the reform but at the very least, the new teaching materials should be shown to them. If they were really better than the old ones, they would definitely support it.
However, now that the teaching materials hadn't appeared and the situation had already blown up, it was a little awkward.
If the matter wasn't handled properly, it would have a negative impact on the entire Chinese medical education industry.
...


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

The incident passed quietly. Huang Qunsheng got up early the next morning, and after having woken Huang Xuan up, he started packing. He would go to Sao Paulo University as a visiting scholar. For the sake of safety, Huang Xuan had to follow his father.
Xihuang Industrial Company found them a small villa, which was about 300 square meters, less than two km away from the university. If they got up early in the morning, they could even walk there. Huang Qunsheng loved the surroundings and took it readily. Huang Xuan didn’t have much say in this kind of issue. He would have to audit classes at Foreign Language Academy of Sao Paulo University and spend three hours per day learning from a tutor, whose name was Da Silva, Huang Qunsheng’s interpreter offered by Xihuang Industrial Company before a better candidate appeared. Da Silva was over 30, a person of mixed blood between Chinese and Brazilian, who spoke bad Chinese but interpreted Portuguese correctly.
The official language of Brazil is Portuguese. However, because it is geographically far from Portugal and because of years of political and cultural influence, Portuguese dictionaries aren’t of much use here. Brazilians usually could speak basic Spanish but didn’t speak English well. Certainly, even if every Brazilian could speak English fluently, it wouldn’t help Hung Xuan much. Rolin could be the interpreter, but considering the distance, he was too cheap to speak. According to him, “Saving energy is superior to communicating.” Huang Xuan’s father could only speak English and a little Latin, and often had difficulty talking with Brazilians. Luckily, the staff of Sao Paulo University spoke good English and could communicate with Huang Qunsheng freely.
Regarding the language, Zhang Xinyi couldn’t do much either but hoped that Huang Qunsheng could spend some time educating Huang Xuan. As to the result, the past 15 years spoke for themselves.
Rolin was working hard to translate materials, but since his energy supply totally depended on Huang Xuan, the domestic supply couldn’t meet the base’s increasing needs anymore. To transmit energy to the base from Brazil, the base had to be moved. Whether or not it was worth it was a major question.
Brazil’s nuclear power was developed, but it was state-owned. On the other hand, it was the world’s biggest bioenergy producer, mainly in biodiesel and ethanol fuel. It produced 2.1 billion L of ethanol fuel every year. When this number was translated, Huang Xuan seemed to have heard Rolin swallow his saliva.
“Actually, I do not only consume electricity,” said Rolin.
Huang Xuan was tempted by the number too, but it was like at home right now. His mom had told him to watch more and talk less. He looked at the materials on the computer and couldn’t make his decision. “Rolin, what about me buying out another energy-consuming enterprise like an aluminum factory?” he pried.
“It’ll do.” Rolin didn’t show much enthusiasm. “In one week or so, the base will have enough energy to be upgraded to level 21. Then it will daily consume 500,000 kWh of energy, which requires not only a steady energy channel but also an adequate supply. Otherwise, it won’t be necessary to move the base.”
“How can it be unnecessary? I need your help,” Huang Xuan thought. However, according to the industrial electricity cost at home, 500,000 kWh would cost ¥300,000, which meant nine million per month. Although he had 200 million dollars right now, the operating rights belonged to his parents. All he could dispose of was just about one million.
Thinking this, he sighed. Half a month ago, he had had ten million, but now he had been demoted by one grade. He was afraid that he would be in debt in a few days. 
“Rolin, the auction of ancient books is in the next few days, isn’t it?” Thinking of what he had got at the last auction, Huang Xuan felt his needs for the auction had become a lot stronger.
“In three days.”
“Then contact Liu Ziqing for me. Even if I can’t be on the spot, I want to hear about it.”
“OK.” Rolin had become more and more civil as Huang Xuan gave him more and more energy. The mention of killing never happened again. Privately, Huang Xuan thought it was not only related to authority but also due to priority. Of course, he was just guessing.
Soon, Liu Ziqing was on the phone. Huang Xuan skipped the courtesy and asked directly, “Mr. Liu, how’s the preparation for the auction going?”
“We’ve invited about 150 customers. Most of them are wealthy enough to vie for your articles.” He then congratulated him by saying, “I’ve heard that you have gone to Brazil to study. Will you come back for the auction?”
Naturally, going to Brazil to study was just an excuse. Huang Xuan could at most be called a visitor. He smiled and replied, “I won’t, but I need a favor.”
“Sure. Go ahead, please.”
“It’s about the currency. As you know, I am in Brazil now and, of course, use reals and dollars in my daily life. Therefore, I hope you can convert the money into US dollars and wire it into my account.”
Liu Ziqing hesitated. It was troublesome to exchange ten million RMB into US dollars. However, he considered it for only a few seconds and then said with a smile, “No problem. But since it isn’t stipulated in the contract, I need to ask my company for instructions. Besides, the time of payment will be delayed.”
“OK,” Huang Xuan responded. “Five million RMB shall be deposited into my domestic account; the rest shall all be exchanged for US dollars or reals. If it is too much trouble, you can directly wire RMB into my account. As to the specific account information and terms of payment, I will notify you some other time.”
“No worries,” Liu Ziqing agreed repeatedly. Although Huang Xuan had said that RMB was also acceptable, as an auction house in fierce competition, Sothebys wouldn’t throw its customers into inconvenience.
The talked ended as it was time for Huang Xuan to have the Portuguese class. Da Silva was a responsible teacher. It would be more precise to say that he was a Brazilian who was happy to teach somebody. Judging from the speed at which he talked, it would be fair to say that he made good use of every minute of the three hours.
Huang Xuan was a beginner while Da Silva could only be counted as a Brazilian who studied Chinese. More importantly, Huang Xuan wasn’t interested at all. He just stood there miserably. Watching Da Silva’s mouth moving, he said in a voice nearly inaudible, “Rolin, is there any way that I can speak Portuguese at once? I barely know any English. It’s unbelievable to make me study another language.”
“There’s no way,” Rolin answered seriously.
“You have to know Portuguese even when you are buying a pack of tissues,” Huang Xuan said resignedly. “Can you help me? How about ten million kWh of electricity? Don’t you have some kind of technology from tens of thousands of years later? Did you need to learn a new language when you traveled to another space and time before?”
Evidently, Rolin loved the terms Huang Xuan had put forward, but he still answered honestly, “The base doesn’t have the function of assisting in studying until level 21, and even if it does, the learning will still take a long time. In addition, I suggest you learn the language well, which helps a lot during plane travels.”
Hearing the words “take a long time”, Huang Xuan was bored and said, “What’s the use? You can translate anyway.”
“There’re some things I don’t understand and only humans can. When that happens, you will lose a lot of opportunities.”
“Whatever.” Huang Xuan didn’t care.
Da Silva, who was teaching happily, didn’t notice his only student was absent-minded. Huang Xuan was staring at the textbook on the desk in a daze when Rolin said, “Huang Xuan, are you interested in traveling to another plane?”
This was the third time Rolin had invited Huang Xuan. Every time Huang Xuan had refused before, which wasn’t strange because, after the freshness, the unadventurous Huang Xuan would rather watch a boring movie or gossip than go to a territory beyond his cognitive ability.
If he hadn’t been sent to Brazil, he would have lost interest in Rolin. The properties under his name had been more than 200 million dollars, which would make him on some kind of fortune list at home. He was satisfied with his life. There was no point traveling to another plane.
He hesitated, looked at Da Silva who was talking excitedly, and then whispered, “You know, I can’t go back now. And didn’t you say that the base couldn’t be moved right now?”
“Plane travel can be done without moving the base,” Rolin answered Huang Xuan’s question with some contempt. Then he raised his voice and continued, “but it will consume more energy. The age of planes is all about energy! Energy!” If it had been before, Rolin would have minded the loss of energy, but now he understood that only by opening the channels could the needs be met.
Huang Xuan covered his forehead with his hand. “Sh! Whatever!”
Seeing that Huang Xuan finally had some interest in traveling to another plane, Rolin became excited and said right away, “To get ready, we need the equivalent, a warehouse, energy…”




Many people felt frustrated by the lack of knowledge after time travel.

Many took their laptops with them during time travel and fell into an awkward situation with deficient electricity.

Many others took the troops with them and found that there were only logistics of 19th century.

Countless predecessors had died on the way, numerous on the land of another world. 

A large number of people had achieved both success and fame after time travel, but failed to find the way back home. 

Do you still regret not remembering the formula of glass?
Are you still confused about the ingredients of gunpowder?
Are you still trying to perfect the shape of mirrors?

Nowadays, a lot of colleges and universities are rushing about, looking for sponsorship; many institutions are drifting along the wave of bank notes; a host of experts’ and professors’ subjects have been brought to a halt  because they are short of funds.

There is a solution to every problem.
...



If not for the sake of being together with Brother Zhai, Qiao Nan's life could, in fact, be very carefree and happy.
"Qiao Nan has better tolerance of stress than you. It's clear from your auntie's matter that she's actually very quick-witted and agile in handling problems. She's quite a bright young lady. The Zhai family is very blessed to be able to meet such an intelligent lady. Unfortunately, you're not a man." 
It was fine that his daughter was not intelligent enough. Unfortunately, his daughter could not 'kidnap' the intelligent lady from another family.
Shi Qing pulled a long face. "How do you know I definitely won't be able to kidnap a bright and intelligent son-in-law back?!" She was a girl. Of course, she could not be together with Qiao Nan. But she could find a husband that was similar to Qiao Nan! Would that not do?
"Is that so? Then, I shall wait and see. Your emotional intelligence is a little low. Find me a son-in-law who's better in emotional intelligence. Then, our Shi family will be able to burn incense and thank our ancestors. When the time comes, if the other party is also an only child, you will then give birth to two children and one of the children will take our surname. Then, our Shi family will really have someone to carry on the family line."
Why was there a need for a son? Would this not do as well?
Shi Qing tugged the corners of her lips. "You're happy about this. Will grandpa and grandma be pleased?" The child given birth by their granddaughter was not the real paternal great-grandchild!
"I'll acknowledge the grandchild. I'm happy to do so!" Shi Peng did not even wish to talk about the situation of the Shi family. "Alright, Qiao Nan has already gone back. You should go back soon too. One is marked by the company one keeps. I hope you will be influenced by Qiao Nan and improve your emotional intelligence. I can't be vicious to you but Qiao Nan can. In the future, regardless of whether Qiao Nan's advice to you sounds good or not, you have to reflect on them carefully. Don't reject everything because of your bad temper. With that bad temper of yours, besides Qiao Nan, most likely, I can't find you another friend who can subdue you."
Shi Peng understood her daughter very well.
If Qiao Nan's grades were not better than his daughter, and the way Qiao Nan handled situations was many times more mature than her, his daughter would have raised a rumpus. His daughter listened to Qiao Nan now as the latter was better than her in everything. She was thus subdued.
At the thought of his daughter's intelligence and physical strength, Shi Peng was, in fact, most worried whether he could really find a son-in-law.
It was not easy for a talent such as Qiao Nan to appear. For another similar individual to appear, and it had to be a man, it was simply searching for a needle in the sea.
Even if he could not be a paternal grandfather, it was fine if he could be a maternal one.
Previously, Zhai Sheng was a suitable candidate. Now that Zhai Sheng belonged to Qiao Nan, Shi Peng started to feel worried for his daughter.
After Qiao Nan finished memorizing one-fifth of the Oxford Dictionary, her 'teaching career' in the army was also coming to an end. "Okay, this is my last lesson with you, so let's cherish our final class."
The two sentences in English spoken by Qiao Nan stunned the audience for a moment. They could not understand most of the words. Nevertheless, Qiao Nan had taught the word 'last' before. Hence, everyone knew the meaning of that word.
There was also once when Qiao Nan taught everyone to daringly try to guess the meaning of the sentence based on the standalone words that they had learned so far.
In addition, Qiao Nan had been teaching in the army for some time. Hence, everyone could quickly guess what this sentence possibly meant. "Teacher Xiao Qiao, you're leaving?"
"Yes, the army's event is about to come to an end."
"Then, what do we do if we wish to continue learning English? Actually, what we've learned is very, very little…"
"Yes…" If Teacher Xiao Qiao was gone, they would forget everything that they had learned if they did not practice it for some time. It had not been easy for them to pick up English. What should they do?
"After all, we've known each other for half a month. I have something to give you." Qiao Nan was happy. She had only taught them for less than a month and the soldiers' reactions were really adorable. She remembered that she did not even feel so worried and sad when she graduated from elementary school. "Due to time and resources constraints, I didn't prepare a lot of gifts. They are handmade and definitely not expensive. I know that some of you are very interested in learning English but lack the opportunities to do so. Some of you want to learn not just how to pronounce but also to pronounce accurately. Hence, a few days ago, I've sent something to all your company commanders in the army, a set of alphabet cards and a cassette on pronunciation which I recorded on my own. There are many people in the army. With the help of my friends and the counselor, I only managed to produce a few sets. There was not enough to go around. Everyone, please share them."
"Of course, those who are interested can also prepare your own materials during the learning opportunities organized by the company commander. It's just a set of alphabet cards. The gift is very simple. I hope everyone doesn't mind."
"Don't mind."
"Teacher Xiao Qiao, you gave us something. We don't have anything for you."
"Yes, we should be the one giving you something. Why did you give things to us instead?"
At this juncture, many people felt sad and unhappy. There was a feeling in their heart that they could not express clearly in words.
Everyone recalled the first lesson when no one seemed to look up at this Teacher Xiao Qiao who looked petite, skinny, and weak. They even thought that the army was joking with them, asking in their heart why they invited a child to teach them the English language.
Unexpectedly, the half a month that was initially believed to be boring and hard to pass by was actually over without them even realizing it. 
Most importantly, everyone knew that although this gift of Qiao Nan was not costly, the thoughts in it were more precious than gold. Even money could not buy it.
Having been soldiers for many years, besides family members, they rarely felt so touched by such sincerity from outsiders.
This group of big and tall grown-up men was so touched by the words as well as the sincere and thoughtful gift of Qiao Nan. They were so dumbfounded that they could not utter a word for some time.
Nevertheless, they did not know that they were not the only ones who were touched. Qiao Nan also felt the same way.
She had only given them some handmade and cheap alphabet cards and these already made the receiving party so touched. This was completely different from the culture in the 21st century, the timeline she came from, which was full of material desires.
When Qiao Nan, who was used to being treated indifferently, saw the soldiers who were so easily contented, her eyes turned slightly red and she almost cried. "Today is my last lesson. We've maintained a happy atmosphere for such a long time. I hope it will not be an exception today. Let's work toward having a happy ending."
"Teacher Xiao Qiao, you really can't stay for a longer period of time?" someone asked with a sullen voice. "A student's summer vacation should be about two months, right?"


Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"

For the past few days, Evelyn was quite busy in learning to read and write a new language. The language's equivalent to an alphabet is closer to English rather than Japanese. However, the pronunciation and wording of the language are, strangely, more so closer to Japanese than English. With two letters in combination, they would produce a sound and with multiple of those letters put together, it would eventually form words or sentences. Though foreign, Evelyn tried her hardest to try and learn it as quick as possible; though going at the pace that she was at, it may be a good month or two before she would be proficient enough to read without any problems. Dianne, the smart one of the group, had quickly given her a foundation into learning the language and then took off after she had felt Evelyn had caught on. At that point, Dianne felt that Evelyn only needed practice before she could finally read and write.

Evelyn was not alone in learning it though, all three of her creations also sat down with her and tried learning to read and write as well. Alice, which was predictable, fought fussily and refused to try and learn to read and write. In the end, Evelyn had forced her to learn at least the letters and she would learn the rest at a later date. Asahi and Tsukiko had no problem. They were easily making headway into understanding and memorizing the letters and sentence structure. Both of them learned just as fast, if not faster, as Evelyn did.

It was not until the third day since the three had arrived here that they came back to their home. They were able to somehow live out there and come back relatively unharmed; after all, excluding the two snow goblins, the rest of the monsters are relatively harmless. Their appearance still the same except their faces showing that they were haggard.

"Lady Evelyn, would it be alright if I ask you for a favor?"

Dianne, who Evelyn viewed more favorably, asks her a question. Confusion apparent through her expression; Evelyn wonders what they could ask for.

"That is, is there a way that you can help us resolve our transportation issue?"

"Transportation? What do you mean by transportation? Did you walk all the way over from the capital?"

If so, Evelyn thought it is a bit foolish and weird to walk all that way just to come to her dungeon; the distance between her supposed dungeon's location and the capital is no laughing matter.

"No, it is not that but I fear we will not be able to bring everything back," Dianne explains. "With the matter of your request, it is best if we could somehow increase our earnings when we go back."

The matter that Dianne is talking about was Evelyn's thirst for books and scriptures. With more written contents, Evelyn thought for sure that her reading and writing proficiency would increase. The only demerit is that books were costly. With no method to print out books, the people could only resort to handwriting every copy of a book. Likewise, since the technology to mass print is not available, making paper is also an expensive commodity. Even inside the Adventurer's Guild, they would use clay tablets to write requests and hang them onto the quest board for adventurers to receive. The demand for paper exceeds the availability of itself.

Evelyn thought it through and then brought out the system. Going straight into the shop section, she looks up the price of wagons. The affordable ones were in the price ranges of 10DP to 200DP. Different materials, the size, and also design of the wagons are reflected in their prices.

"Though I could provide another wagon, who is going to pull the wagon back?"

"Uh, we were also hoping if you could somehow provide them as well.

Dianne's face blushes and turns slightly red from their shameful request. The embarrassment from asking Evelyn these requests is too much for Dianne alone to bear. Even Leonard and Linda behind her could only awkwardly shift around and scratch their heads at Dianne asking on all of their behests.

"I understand," Evelyn sighs. "I will also provide you with what is needed to pull the wagon."

In the end, Evelyn spent a little over 200DP purchasing what they needed. One wagon and two workhorses. The wagon is of low-key design. Its appearance looks no different from what a normal wagon would look like. However, it is made from a more sturdier species of tree known as Ferric Oakwood. The wood processed from them contained the hardness and resilience of iron but flexibility of normal wood. It's purchasing price is 110DP. The two workhorses were reddish-brown, and the hair on their crests are long and ebony in color. The contour of their head and set of beautiful black eyes made them look quite noble in appearance.

"Are these Ember horses?"

Dianne speaks after seeing the whole spectacle of them appearing out of thin air right in front of them. All three of them could not believe what had just happened just a few moments ago. All of them are bedazzled and also puzzled how they came to be.

"That is correct. They are considered Ember horses."

"Amazing..." Dianne mutters. "We just got some top tier breeds of horses just to pull the wagon."

Dianne becomes even more amazed after Evelyn confirmed her question. Sturdy, hardy and also pretty powerful. Legends had depicted Ember horses being able to run three days and nights at top speed without even needing to rest. Of course, the legends were exaggerating their abilities by a lot. Nonetheless, they were still considered one of the favorite breeds of horses.

"Is that enough?"

"Y, Yes! It is quite enough!" Dianne stumbles out of her reverie. "Thank you for all the trouble Lady Evelyn."

"It is not a problem," Evelyn assures her. "If you have any other needs, tell me and I will see what I can do."

"Thank you!"

The three leads the horses away along with them pulling the wagon. Evelyn watches their figures disappear behind the snowy hills. Evelyn soon reenters her home, continuing learning to read and write.

Having died in his previous life, Evelyn finds himself in another world. He also finds out that he has transitioned from a boy to a girl.

A message and a gift from an unknown sender; he becomes a dungeon lord. Often detached from the realities around him, he readily accepts it.

Creating a dungeon for himself and only himself. Though solitude is what he often seeks, quite the opposite is what happens and what he really needs.

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