The books are originally written in English or being translated in English.

👋Hi my favorite readers, if you are reading this what you like even if it is only slightly what I write. 

My name is Mack, I am 21 years old, 187cm I have a degree in *Accounting and Management* and I am currently studying *logistics and transport*, I will probably have my degree in a few months  if I pass my exams 😅

I like classic novels as well as modern novels, webnovel, manga, comics, French and Belgian comics
I love reading, why else would I bother to write

I speak French, Arabic, African, a little Mandarin and I am currently learning English 😁


Why all this useless presentation, for nothing I just think that readers are entitled to know a little bit about the person behind his screen but also to clarify things.🤔

Are you ready ?

I am not English !!!!!!!!!!! and I am currently learning English!!!!!!!!!! my main language is French so stop sending me your complaints about spelling, if you want to improve the spelling of the book help me instead to identify my spelling mistakes. 😑

 Bye and the next chapter will be released next week🤫

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Some of the authors on Webnovels were inspired to write their own stories after reading the works of famous authors. Perhaps some of them believed that they could do a better job. Some of them ran out of things to read, so they decided to write the "story" that they want to read. While others… just want to write a story that they think will be popular to the readers.

Ironically, the stories that they had written also inspired other readers to write their own stories as well. Hopefully, this cycle will never end. So that the future generations will be able to read new and exciting stories that will show them a world filled with sword, magic, cultivation, and Lo--

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Xandarx: There's a reason for them to be famous as they have their style

Zenith: lol.

Xandarx: You can see it from their work, it's true. Like their character has embedded into the book. This is what make them different I think.

Zenith: I know. But not everyone is as great as you show them to be. They learn from their previous works While we are still struggling to finish one.

Xandarx: Yeah, I know.

Zenith: They move on and get better that's where the difference lies. If you see any CN author who made it big, you can see that they had their share of experience before getting there, or for that matter, any author in the Western world.

Murakami: Not necessarily publishing houses only accept works they think will sell.

Zenith: The ones who get it big the first time are rare.

Murakami: So you might not see how they built up to their debut novel. Authors can have 15-20 scrapped novels b4 they debut, and the public don't get to read a single one.

Reili: Yikes.

Xandarx: Yeah.

Zenith: That doesn't make the author lose his experience of writing those scrapped novels that's the point I was making.

Murakami: But it also means that it's more like hit and miss.

Reili: True because they don't get the feedback from fans.

Murakami: They get limited feedback from an agent/editor who doesn't want to read their work.

Zenith: Yeah, but it surely is better than nothing.

Murakami: And they're left with a bunch of abstract and vague advice that they have no idea how to implement.

Reili: If they don't enjoy it, the feedback won't be as insightful.

Zenith: They can learn from their mistakes from reading their own works.

Reili: Well…

Zenith: If possible, from platforms.

Murakami: If they knew how to do that they'd fix it and publish it.

Reili: It would make the process easier if someone who enjoys the book to give them better feedback.

Zenith: It's called rewriting from scratch, and it takes a tonne of time if the author feels more interested in some other idea of his, he would do that.

Reili: I suppose so since the author being inspired will bring his book along.

VKBoy: If the ones giving review are professional editors, then they don't necessarily have to have read your work with immersion because their suggestions will still likely cover the basic flaws that amateurish writers usually make.

Reili: Point taken.

Zenith: Yeah.

Murakami: @VKBoy if they spot those errors they'll put down the manuscript after the first page

Reili: Then again, its a little bit like movie critics. They may hate the movie, but fans love it.

Zenith: Yeah.

Murakami: And then send a reply saying, "Don't send in another manuscript until you learn how to write properly."

Zenith: Professionals in the said field prefer not taking risks. Especially in movies, but books, you can keep trying.

VKBoy: Well, if there are errors in the first page itself, that's a whole different thing, lol.

Reili: True.

Murakami: No, but a good editor can tell the writing quality from just the first page even if you've crafted it perfectly, they can just tell that the rest will be shit.

Reili: You have to also take into account of one punch man. The original comic looks terrible, but the redraw made it amazing.

Zenith: That's smartness of the creator.

VKBoy: Well, in one punch man's case, it got attention from the companies after it got popular in the online communities.

Reili: So a persons writing and grammar may be terrible, but with a little editing, the story itself could be amazing.

Zenith: You can let the editor do the Shi*t and focus on your story, It works.

Overlord Venus: Yeah, solo leveling is a good example. The story is bland.

Reili: But it would also help if the author re-reads the edit to make sure the essence of their story is still there.

HavenlyJeep: Essence and core backbone.

Zenith: @Reili It depends on what the author wants, and how much work he is willing to put in.

Reili: @Zenith true.

VKBoy: Of course, some editors just butcher the style of the author.

Reili: Same but honestly I just use Grammarly and the read aloud function in word to make sure the chapter makes sense.

Zenith: You can learn about writing, grammar, editing if you truly want. It is just the question of, would you?

Reili: I'm more into thinking up ideas and writing them than editing.

VKBoy: Editing is also writing, mate. Rewriting is where real writing lies.

Zenith: It's a skill in writing a story, but your choice.

Reili: Point taken.

Murakami: You can't be a writer without being an editor.

Zenith: Editing it yourself can help you keep the heart of the story.

Reili: That being said, the more I write, the better my basic grammar became.

Zenith: You will keep the feels right.

Reili: Editing is now part of the process.

Zenith: And not make it just sound or look better, you give what the story wants
And that is a great thing.

Reili: Creative freedom.

Zenith: I want to learn grammar and revise what I learned.

VKBoy: @Zenith Learning grammar will take years, so take it slow and steady. That way, memories stick with you for longer times.

Reili: I do read mtl sometimes since I can't wait for chaps, but then I find myself reading in broken English and must stop.

Murakami: I'd like to correct that statement VKBoy. Learning grammar is easy
learning "usage" is hard.

VKBoy: lol, if you read mtl, your IQ drops. Believe me, this can affect a person's writing skill in the long run.

Reili: Definitely, which is why I stopped.

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Author's Notes

I'm sure you've read this a few times in the previous chapters, but I had been reading MTL chapters for the past few years. I usually read "Completed" stories, and most of them are around 2-4k chapters each. Of course, I read the translated chapters first. After I reach the latest translated chapter, I will immediately jump to *cough* Google Translate.

Yeah~ I know. Reading chapters through Google Translate was the most…epic mistake I did in the past. I've finished World Defying Dan God, Battle Through the Heavens uhh…and a few more novels using Google Translate.

In the later years, I discovered lnmtl.com, which gave me a better translation (at least the names of the characters are not written like Cloud Che instead of Yun Che (Against the Gods). 

To be perfectly honest, If I didn't start writing, I would have continued to read these machine translated chapters even now. Reading MTL works if English is not your first language.

This is something that those with English as their main language will scoff at. However, for those who just want to read. As in reading something without worrying about anything else, then they won't care even if it's a machine translated chapter. As long as they will be able to read the NEXT chapter, then it's all good.

This is also the reason why I admire translators. If not for them, these stories that we are not aware of will not be able to grace us with their presence. I would like to thank the translators of my favorite novels like Lord of Mysteries, Release that Witch, Against the Gods, Cultivation Chatgroup, Second Coming of Avarice, and so many other titles that I won't be able to list here.

To my beloved readers, if there will come a time when you feel like writing a story of your own and you're reading machine translated chapters, please stop now. I'm saying this for your own good. 

I understand how you feel. Believe me I do, but for the sake of the story you're going to write in the future, heed my advice. Stop now, while you still have the chance. Learning how to write from scratch with broken English is a painful process.

Then again, if you find an editor who is a masochist, consider yourself lucky. Let them clean up your mess for you, so you can focus on writing your story, and learn the art of writing while you write.

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P.S The Cover Drawing is not mine. I just find it nice so I used it. Full credits go to the owner.

White, very white, other than that there's no way Zhong Yue can describe the place she's in. Chair white, table white, book white, ceiling white, walls white, fan white and a strange floating orb also white. She can guess what happened to her.

"Host, can you hear me?" A childish voice sounded across the room.

I can hear you quite clearly, but must I believe so, Yue thought.

"Host, do you want to know how you died?" An intriguing tone came.

It's a system. I must have died in my sleep after all.

"Host?"

"Do tell." Although she can guess, she still wanted to know.

The white book flashed and floated from the table in front of her. Pages flipped and stopped and on it, a picture started moving. It was her on her bed. Black curly hair, cream pale skin, long black eyelashes, slender hands and legs curled up in a ball. A beauty, she is.

And then, she rolled... off the bed. Her head struck the floor and like that she died?!

Yue could tell that now her eyes must have enlarged quite shocked at the scene.

Can't believe I died that way!

"Host..."

"Say which system are you? What do I have to do? Is there's a beginner's pack? And any rewards at the end?" She didn't want to hear any comforting words about such an awkward incident. She wanted to know what would happen from now on. She had no regrets. Although she still wanted to do much more in her life.

"Host, I'm Hong Yue, #0078 Treasure Saving System. I will help you across the worlds in saving the treasures that should have protected the world in incoming crises but because of the protagonist of that world, they were used up or destroyed leading to the world's destruction afterwards."

Quite a protagonist they are, destroying the world instead of saving it.

"Since the host don't has any specialities that may help ahead, I will provide the host with 3 skills to choose from which you can learn and 1000 points as starting value."

Saying I don't have any specialities that may help is very rude.

"Host, you will be able to save yourself from death upon collecting enough life points at the end. And, host may shift between the real world and other previously visited worlds upon collecting their fragments."

So, I have a chance to resurrect and cross in-between the visited worlds. Not bad!

The pages again flipped and a page recording her information came up.

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Name: Zhong Yue
Age: 17
Occupation: Inter School Student, Host #0078
Specialities: Reading novels fast, Writing short stories and poems, Great at English, Good in Academics
Points: 1000
Items:
Skills: Music (Not practiced), Computer (Not practiced), Dancing (Not practiced)
Life Points: 0/100
World Fragments:

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Dancing, too lazy to do.
Music don't want to.
Computer can do. It's something she like. After all, novels can be easily searched through it.

Yue slightly touched on 'Computer'. And three options came up. Hacking, Coding and Hardware Designing.

"Hong Yue, do you know which world I have to go?" She can choose her skills according to the upcoming world.

"Host, right now, you're eligible to choose a world from these three.

World 1: Blue Rose (Campus Romance)
World 2: Black Code (Gaming)
World 3: Pearl Ring (Showbiz)

Host, these all are at beginner levels and you won't need any help on these."

Campus Romance, while she's a fan of such but it's still tough to go against the protagonist in these as they will be supported by their lovers heavily. Showbiz absolutely can't be because she's not good at acting. Only gaming is left.

"Hong Yue, I will choose the second world."

"Host, what about skills?"

"Coding."

"Coding is further divided into three.

Coding (Beginner): Exceptional game play, Dialogues, Animations, Simple Apps and Programmes
Coding (Intermediate): Digital Graphics, Life-like Skills, Interactions
Coding (Advanced): Virtual Reality, Thoughts, speaking without typing, Creating Another World

Host will have to start from the Beginner to move on to Advanced. Host may confirm the commands."

"The Black Code and Coding (Beginner)."

"Command initiated." That was the last childish voice Yue heard before she was sent in a room alone with a manual for coding and PC for practicing.

It was tiring and stressing.

She spent a whole week before she was able to finish learning Coding at Beginner's stage. She was now adapted at creating a game with exceptional game play, dialogues and animations. And simple apps and programmes were too easy to make. At least, now she was able to recreate a Tomb Raider II from her skills. It turned to be very beneficial for her to bind with this system. After she goes back to her world, she will be exceptional in her studies and will be able to outshine others very well.

The white book flashed in front of her. It was now able to come before her whenever she thought of it. More convenient than Hong Yue.

Pages flashed and stopped at her details.

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Name: Zhong Yue
Age: 17
Occupation: Inter School Student, Host #0078
Specialities: Reading novels fast, Writing short stories and poems, Great at English, Good in Academics
Points: 1000
Items:
Skills: Music (Not practiced), Computer {Hacking (Not practiced), Coding (Beginner), Hardware Designing (Not practiced)}, Dancing (Not practiced)
Life Points: 0/100
World Fragments: Black Code (Not Collected)

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"Host, are you ready?" Hong Yue asked.

"Yes."

"Initiating transfer... 2%, 5%, 7%..." A monotonous voice sounded as Zhong Yue lost her consciousness.

Zhong Yue, an addicted novel reader, died by a silly accident. She fell off her bed. Opening her eyes and finding herself in a white room, she realised that she was chosen. But why? She had yet to know. Will she find as she travels through the worlds? Or will she discover another life?

- Cover is picked up from Pinterest. And then edited by me.-

In the shade of a tree, a young man taking a nap opened his eyes to see a fox lying in his crossed arms. The fox, whose fur was white as snow with only a blotch of black upon its tail and one of its ears, was sleeping letting quiet breaths out signifying its comfiness within the young man's arms. The young man sighed getting up with care to this small being remembering what happened this past week.
Day 1
This young man was in school, college to be exact, where he was in class learning more English because speaking it for about 17 plus years doesn't exactly change things since he is not a genius in any sense of the word. In fact, all the young man would be is just a little luckier than most he got a couple of scholarships which allowed him to be mostly scot-free because his own money could pay for the rest. The young man, however, didn't have many friends because he spent his days studying and when he got a sense of them went to sleep only visiting classes, and eating when he needed to.
Anyways, the world changed that day, while he was in English class, the air had added a few new components that would later either destroy the world or revolutionize it even further. This class's teacher mostly does stuff online and lets the class mostly do what it wants as long as the average of the class is a C or higher.
The classmate next to the young man apparently noticed the change in the air and asked him before he started dozing off again in this lecture, "Hey, dude, the air seems different today doesn't it? It is like it added flavoring, right?"
"Kevin, I think that someone just put some incense in the air brought in by one of the previous classes," replied the glasses looking guy behind the two.
"No, no, no. I know a bit about incense, alright, Steve." Kevin shutdown that comment adding, "This new flavor is unlike anything I have ever smelt, or tasted, and I trust my senses about this type of stuff."
The young man started sniffing the air, after a while then commented, "It wouldn't be that the world would suddenly change, okay? It might just be like Steve said, also you forgot my name haven't you?"
Kevin quickly responded with, "N-no! Its umm... its, ehh? I forgot it would seem, Steve do you know?"
Steve pulled out a little notebook, while the young man suddenly looked dejected, and after looking at the young man's face flipped through the notebook finally said, "Orion is his name, it seems his habits of resting every chance he gets made him practically unknown. Especially with his near average grades, and never going to events except those that matter."
Orion looked surprised and suddenly looked horrified, "Stalker," was all he said then scooched away a bit from Steve who hurriedly explained himself.
"That, um... I have everyone in my classes written down in this little booklet, isn't that right Kevin!" tears threatened to spill out of his eyes while looking towards Kevin for help.
Kevin explained, "Steve, you see, has an interesting hobby, that is about discerning who people are after seeing them interact with the environment for a bit and writes in his notebook about them. Afterwards, Steve, goes around and collects information about them from around the person, to see if his information is correct. Right?"
Steve nodded his head up and down rapidly, while saying, "Yep! That's right, what I wrote about you after the first impression was that you were unsociable, but after researching about you I found that you were instead just lazy."
"Hey, it is not lazy just highly energy conserving! Also, I converse with the people who talk to me first, okay. Just that I would rather sleep all day under a nice tree doesn't change that fact," Orion harrumphed.
Just then a few words appeared before humanity's and other sapient creatures of the world.
[Hello there, those of intelligence! We are to say congratulations, due to your imaginations we have now recovered the energy used to create new laws for the world!]
As people were suddenly confused about this message another quickly followed.
[Anyways, because we fed upon your imagination we let out a byproduct law for the world, maybe a few of you already noticed it! Well, its a lot of different things, but one things for sure, remember those novels about magick, and other things, it is good. Try it out a bit and maybe discover what a few of these new laws are! I can't tell you anything, because that would be spoilers!]
As chaos ensued, and chunni's laughed loudly one last message ensued.
[Oh, yeah I need to tell you one more thing! Try saying 'status' sometime it may be a fun experience!]
Orion looked at the two around him and they looked back unison and Orion exclaimed, "Status!"
[Name-Orion Refol]
[Race-Human]
[Class-None]
[Class Rank-N/A]
[Title(s)-Lazy Fox]
[Attributes
STR: 7
AGI:9
DEX:10
WIS:15
INT:13
SPR:12
END:9
Note: Average Marks around 10 for an adult male.]
"Hey guys..." Orion started to ponder, "We are in a basic game to world novel aren't we?"
The two follow him in saying status and the reply in unison, "Yeah we are...""What kind of novel is that."
The two of them look at Kevin and say, "It is when a game system fuses with the laws of this world, it usually adds magick upon other things, like dragons..." Orion started saying followed by Steve mentioning some technical stuff like, certain novels to read when he has time.
Orion interrupted him by sighing, "Check your phones before you say that, I am not sure if mine was already dead or not."
Kevin pulled out his phone and replied, "Seems like mine is dead too."
Steve exclaimed when he checked his phone, "The electronics are most likely being affected by the new energies in the air! NOOO! MY! NOVELS!"
Orion sighed and got up walking towards the door, "Well, let's calm down and see if there is a dungeon or some other lunacy to help us out a bit in these newly christened laws."

First Novel, so go easy on me... anyways world transforms to host demonic beasts (because being called monsters is mean and bullying) and the cause is mana, ki, and the recovery of various deities of course. Join the main character as he tries to secure back a lazy life with his newly friended fox.

I reached out and grabbed Min's shaft, my hand working steadily up and down his cock. It was warm and hard between my fingers, and I loved the elasticity and feel. Well, I had created this cock myself with the help of Pratter and Sandor. This cock would feel exactly the way I wanted it to feel, and I made it feel exactly to my tastes. Just imaging the hard thing plunging into me already excited me. It was big, but not too big. It was hard, but no too hard. It was the perfect dick for my pussy. 
"You know, Min, I've been thinking a bit." I sighed as my fingers worked over his cock. 
"Mm? Vesse?" Min asked cautiously. 
I moved myself, swinging my leg up over Min and mounting him. His perfect cock was now sticking right up under my pussy, waiting to impale me. I lowered my hips until just the head touched, but didn't slam it home. Instead, I teased the top of his cock with my pussy, squatting just enough so that it touched me, but didn't penetrate. A wet strain of lust, although I couldn't tell if it was his or mine, reached from his cock tip to my pussy lips. It was a visible conformation of how perfect our parts fit together. 
"I realized…" I continued. "That a lot of people don't tend to read author's notes and thus don't know any information about this story." 
"Re-really?" Min was breathing hard, the teasing being too much for him, especially as I started playing with his nipples, on top of two clearly feminine mounds.
"Mm… so I reckon a lot of readers don't know a lot of important details about my Tales as a Seductress." I sigh, squeezing his nipples tightly in the way he liked and eliciting a pleasing gasp. 
"Such as?" Min's face scrunched, fighting the pleasure my body was giving him. 
"For example, this story had already been out in entirety on machineslicedbread.xyz for over a year, and it is also the location of many of the writer's other erotic stories." 
"Vesse sell readers short, most know that." Min blushed. 
I finally dropped my hips down, letting that perfect cock slam into me. The warmth of it slid deep into my womb, and the feel was incredible enough my pussy trembled slightly in a mini-orgasm. That's what I got for being so teasing. In the end, I was the one who was most aroused. However, Min was flushed and breathing hard as well, so clearly it was doing it for him. 
"I'm not so sure they're aware of the blog whatsawhizzer.wordpress.com, where the author translated Arifureta, wrote Requiem to the Stars and Time and Place, and don't even get me started on his continuing series, Power of Creation and the World of Women, two very erotic and very different novels. Both have completed volumes that can be downloaded for free for all ******* supporters." 
"Of course, Vesse… aaaaa… it's tight." 
"Mmm, I'm not tight. Min is just too big." I tease as I rise my hips up and down, feeling his cock slid up and down inside me. "Either way, ******* support gets people early access to released chapters, full colored illustrations, re-edited pdfs, and some exclusive patreon-only content."
"Most reader, only want Tales…" Min shrugged, his mouth open as he panted in pleasure. 
"Ah, it's because they want to see me fucking my sexy wife." I chuckle, picking up the pace until each time my hips drop I can hear the wet sound of it sliding in. 
"Ahnn… t-tease!" Min cried out. "T-tell them… important things about tales." 
"Ah… I guess I should tell them some things. For example, this next chapter will be the last chapter of Tales of a Seductress." 
Min gasps. "Th-then, no more us?" 
I chuckle. "Of course not. Naturally, my Min and I will return in the sequel, Tales of an Enchantress. A story currently being written and released on machineslicedbread.xyz." 
"Ho-how many chapters so far?" 
"Nearly 50! Ahh… Min, right there… move your hips, ahhhh… right there!" I let out a cry as he started to hit me in the right spot.
He thrust his hips up into me roughly and a moment later I started cumming. 
As I panted and moaned, my devilish Min kept up the thrusting past my tolerance. I could barely talk, my voice coming out in a panting high-pitched moan. "Ahh… I can't get enough of Min! If readers want… want Min too… they should know about Min's story, a-a- a – aaahhhhh… a short side series following Min's origin and point of view through Tales of a Seductress!" 
"Vesse, C-cumming!" 
"Cum! Cum in me, Min!" I shouted lustfully, my tits bouncing up and down as I rode him as hard as I could. 
"I-is that all Vesse say?" Min demanded, his eyes flashing mischievously. 
"No… I have more… oh.. it's too good, you're driving me crazy with your cock, I can't stop cumming!" I cry out, my mind turning to mush. 
"Must say it or Min won't stop!" 
"Ahn… Mi-min is teasing too much, I'm really going crazy, but it's the most important part!" I cry out as I pant, erotic explosions shooting through my body as I leak all over Min's cock, my pussy clamping down in perpetually orgasm as Min penetrates me over and over again. "Next month will signify the official release of Tales of a Seductress the pdf. It includes this complete book, edited and formatted for ease of reading in a phone friendly pdf. It costs $5 to buy the book or it is free for all ******* supporters of $1 or more! Inkstone doesn't even allow simple bold and italics formatting, so it's a much different experience on pdf." 
"But what about future release!" Min demands just as he grabs my ass tightly, pulling it down until he penetrates me at the maximum level. 
A moment later I feel gobs of warm stuff shoot into me. It was Min's lust, magically converted into semen. It started filling up my womb, and for a second my eyes rolled up in my head. Min had to pinch my thigh before I could focus again. 
"Un… I feel it! I feel Min inside me!" I cried until he pinched even harder and I shook out of it. "Tales was released on inkstone to drive up interest for the pdf. Its sales success will dictate how quickly Tales of an Enchantress is finished and ultimately whether it's worth the author's time to release it on inkstone at all."
"So, if they don't pay, he stop writing? What Bastard!" 
"No, Min… ahn… it's so warm, I can feel it growing soft…" I relaxed, finally regaining my faculties. "Tales of an Enchantress already has 40 chapters out and will continue to release on machinslicedbread.xyz no matter what. However, if you want to read the completed book as a pdf, if you want to see TOAE and Min's story released on inkstone, or if you want TOAE increased in release speed (right now, it's been about twice a month), then you might want to consider dropping $1-$5 to support the author. He has many writing responsibilities, and so TOAS must prove to be financially worth his time."
With that, I lean over and take Min's lips, tasting my sweet and beautiful wife. Our tongues combine for a few minutes while our sweaty bodies heave against each other, the sweet smell of sex wafting from the pair of us. When we finally separated, Min gave a coquettish smile. 
"Basically, author greedy, want money?" Min summarized. 
"Exactly…" 
"…" 
"So, the TOAS pdf will release on 11/14/18. ******* supporters will not only get that book, but access to all other ******* content including previous finished pdfs. ******* will have various fundraising goals dictating whether TOAE will be released on Inkstone (Raise $100, TOAE once a week), Whether TOAE will pick up releases to twice a week ($200), or three times a week ($300). Basically, if there is a total of $300 increase in ******* and paypal pdf purchases between 11/7/18 and 12/1/18 (that's just 60 people buying TOAS at its retail price guys), then you will get the max releases of TOAE until this book is finished. Please support the release at *******.com/whatsawhizzer or visit the TOAS Table of Contents on Machineslicedbread.xyz to buy directly." 
"Sound good. What next?" 
"How about we start the Epilogue to Tales of a Seductress. Enjoy!"

After an unfortunate mishap with some stairs, I found myself in a fantasy world filled with sex and violence. Stripped of everything and turned into breeding stock by the first band of goblins I encountered, I turned to the only weapon I had available to me. Now, I’m a seductress, the first and only RPG class that weaponizes the art of seduction. I will survive this new and dangerous world the only way I know how: one person at a time.

To those new readers visiting my story,
Thanks for your time, I hope that you will like this story.
For those who have been reading my story for quite some time now,
AYE!!!!! Thank you, guys!!!! *^_^*....
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Thank you for supporting my book. I know there are a lot of grammar lapses and plot loopholes here and there in this story. But I promise that I'll make it a lot better over time.
Well technically, this will be my first ever book so I believe it is pretty normal not to have a great work at first try. HEHE!
Anyways, if you see any loopholes or anything that needs improvement and correction, feel free to comment. It will be highly appreciated. To tell you honestly guys, whenever I'm running out of ideas, what I do is I read chapter comments. 'Coz whenever I saw someone commenting on my updates, I feel so delighted. It makes me feel like someone out there can see my worth, and my effort is not going waste.
So shout out to those who used to give me some word of advice through the chapter comment box. You make my story a lot better and make my writing journey happier and more interactive. Thanks a lot, guys!!! I really hope that you'll gonna stay with me and continue to accompany Lingxi and Janus throughout their adventure as we try to work on this whole magic thing.
And have you noticed??? I recently changed the title from LEARNING HOW TO BE A SORCERESS into SORCERESS 101... I hope it was a change for the better. HIHI
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Wolf's Bane
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Also for those who are into fantasy romance, kindly check my two other two books.
"MARRIED TO THE QUEEN OF DARKNESS"
This is both available in English and Tagalog version.
This one was a fantasy romance that has a bit of mythology and some spooky treats along with the chapters as the main character tried to help the ghost solved their unfinished business
https://www.webnovel.com/book/15523368806855505/Married-to-the-Queen-of-Darkness
MY MASTER IS A BOY-WITCH ~this one was one of my latest magical creation. It was set on the modern era where it was believed that practitioners of magic lived amongst us.
https://www.webnovel.com/book/16543833806439105/My-Master-is-a-Boy-Witch
THE KILLING AT DISTRICT 12~ if you are into dark-themed novels like mystery thriller you can try this one out. Be warned that it was rated R18 though because some chapters contained murders as this one was about a serial killer. The story was about how a forensic anthropologist and a former homicide detective that had gone to seminary joined hands to solve the mysterious killing happening at their district


What will you do if you suddenly wake up as another person after you die???

What will you also do if you realized that your pet, cat, started talking to you???
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This is the story of Mu Lingxi, a hopeless romantic teenage girl from the 21st century who transmigrated to another world after falling to her death. Together with her little black cat Janus, she began to traverse an unfamiliar world where warlocks and sorceress exist.

Due to a few unexpected turns of events, she ended up being engaged with a prince.
But she strongly believes in Queen Elsa's words before from the movie FROZEN,
"You cannot marry a man you just met once!"
and this was why she highly objected to the marriage arrangement.
She even chose to cross dress just to hide her identity!

On her journey to learn the way of magic, she got herself entangled with five young handsome men. Together they will venture the world of magic, love, and friendship.

"Living in a place different from where I came from, how will I survive???

How could a hopeless romantic girl like me cope up with a life surrounded by five beautiful young men???

Will I be able to hide my true identity until the end??"

"MEOW~"
[Oh c'mon, little lass. Why are you asking yourself that??? You sound so rhetoric....
It's not for you to say, but for them to find out by themselves]
*Janus winked to the readers out there*



P.S.
Pic's not mine...Credits to the owner.

Mu Chenyan recalled that Wen Ya had gotten married to Yuan Zhe, the Yuan Family's second son, almost four years ago.
If that incident had not happened, then she and Wen Ya would have spent two years together as sisters-in-law.
Back then, Wen Ya had outshone the other young ladies of the aristocratic families. Not to mention, while studying abroad, Wen Ya had been one of Mu Chenyan's few friends!
Shortly after returning home, Wen Ya had suddenly announced that she would be marrying the Yuan Family's second son, Yuan Zhe. Mu Chenyan had struggled to comprehend this for the longest time.
In terms of talent, Wen Ya was no less brilliant than her. Yuan Zhe, on the other hand, was slick and sly, and had a violent temperament, so she could not understand why Wen Ya would choose such a partner!
Although Yuan Tian could not accompany her, having Wen Ya as company would be nice too.
After all, they had once been close to each other, it's just that Wen Ya had been keeping her distance ever since she had gotten married.
She had been back for some time now, but was often cooped up at home, so there were hardly any opportunities for them to catch up. Thus, it seemed that the banquet would be a perfect opportunity!
...
When Yuan Xuan came home, he did not see Mu Chenyan on the first and second floor.
Ah Fu approached him and reported that Fifth Miss had come by in the afternoon and had already left, but Young Mistress had not come down from the third floor since then.
Yuan Xuan did not bother to change his clothes and hurriedly went upstairs to see his woman.
Mu Chenyan was hugging a French version of the novel, 'The Count of Monte Cristo,' and lying on a rattan chair. She was wrapped in a long velvet blanket and had fallen asleep!
Yuan Xuan retrieved the book from her arms as a smile flashed through his eyes.
Mu Chenyan's status as a socialite did not rely solely on her beautiful appearance.
While studying abroad in the university in the UK, Mu Chenyan's excellent spoken English had placed her in the limelight amongst the circle of Chinese students in the university. Mu Chenyan's figure could always be spotted in various public speaking competitions held throughout the semester.
Yan Mei herself liked French movies and the romance of the country, so Mu Chenyan had no doubt been influenced by her mother since young and had thus learned to speak fluent French!
She even considered learning French as her second language one of her hobbies.
Mu Chenyan had read many French novels. Because of this, she had started a book club in her faculty, in which the dean of Mu Chenyan's faculty frequently participated...
It looked like she was still the same as before, making sure to maintain the habit of reading original French pieces. In Yuan Xuan's eyes, she still looked like the old Mu Chenyan who had constantly carried a book as she tailed him around, chattering non-stop as she did so!
...
"Brother Xuan, don't you think that if Hamlet had not chosen revenge, he'd have lead a better life..."
Mu Chenyan's brain back then was filled with peculiar ideas.
After finished reading a book, she would always try to modify it and view things from her own perspective.
"I don't think so."
Yuan Xuan's expression would be indifferent as he could not really be bothered about her opinions. Time was very valuable to him during his university days as he was simultaneously juggling his MBA as well as a BSc in Geology.
At the time, Yuan Xuan had made plans to venture into energy development after he returned home.
"If Hamlet didn't take revenge, then Shakespeare would have been forced to write about something else. What is he supposed to write about, a love story?"
Yuan Xuan did not know what this woman's problem was. Was her brain just wired differently from others?
When Mu Chenyan heard his response, she nodded excitedly, grinning and closing in on him until the eyelashes nestled above her big eyes were almost touching Yuan Xuan's face.
"You don't say! Brother Xuan, that's not a bad idea! I would fervently support him if Shakespeare were to write about romance! Who says that romance-themed novels can't be famous?
"Isn't 'Dream of the Red Chamber' and 'Romance of the Western Chamber' about passionate love?
"'Romance of the Three Kingdoms' is a classic, but a majority of male readers also talk about the love between Diao Chan and Lu Bu! Not to mention, Cao Cao liked to steal other people's lovers, for instance, the peerless beauties, Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao's sisters...
"Even 'Journey to the West' had the queen of the Ladies Kingdom falling in love with Tang Seng, whereas Zhu Bajie wanted to marry into Old Gao's household..."
"Your brain is totally filled with messed-up love stories!"
Yuan Xuan's handsome face gave her a snort of disapproval as he shook his head.
After hearing this, Mu Chenyan's lips twitched and her tiny face began to pout. "Since when has my brain been messed-up? After all, it's only filled with thoughts of you..."
Yuan Xuan had no reply.
　　


After years of longing, Mu Chenyan was finally going to marry the man of her dreams — Yuan Xuan. However, on her wedding day, the tragic death of Shu Qinger, her well-known romantic competitor led to Mu Chenyan's prison sentence.

Two years later, Mu Chenyan was released from prison due to insufficient evidence, but she ended in another “prison” — the Yuan household. However, she was no longer the  naive girl who would let anyone have their way with her...

Her days in the prison had left their marks and a passion for revenge was now ignited in her. Even as Yuan Xuan tried to regain her love, she has now built a wall to guard her heart, cutting off all advances from him.

The question remains — who killed Shu Qinger? Who are the people on her side, and those who are on the devil's?

Love and hate intertwined, with Yuan Xuan's love and protectiveness over Mu Chenyan remaining unchanged...



Another morning.

Other elves, including Richard who rarely got up early in the morning, had gone downstairs. Zhang Zian was cleaning the shop downstairs with Wang Qian and Li Kun. Everything was moving along and orderly as usual. 

Pi briefly took off the pince-nez glasses on its nose, rubbed its eyes, and put the glasses back on its nose. It jumped from the swivel chair to the table and then jumped onto the windowsill. Next to the laptop, there was a crumpled old newspaper. A Microsoft Word document was displayed on the laptop's screen, and the cursor was flashing at the end of the content. Except for occasional typos and inexplicable numbers, the content of the document was almost identical to the front-page headline of the old newspaper.

Pi placed its forehead against the window glass and stared blankly at the pedestrians that were passing by the pet shop. Most of the pedestrians were in a hurry, walking in silence. Some people were walking together and talking with each other, while some passers-by were talking on their phones. Without exception, they were speaking Chinese.

When it looked farther away, Pi could see an old neighborhood across the street.

Lu Yiyun lived in that neighborhood. Pi had checked before. It even knew Lu Yiyun's apartment number. It also knew that her cat was called Jasmine, who was abandoned by its previous owner. 

Yes, Pi knew about the life of Lu Yiyun.

Pi's untitled book contained everything. The book had recorded every detail, whether it was known or unknown to other people, about Lu Yiyun's life. She was a good girl before, and then in the eyes of her parents, she transformed into a rebellious girl who didn't like studying but cared about painting. She had drawn several illustrations, and currently, she was trying to publish a comic strip on social media. Yes, every detail of her life had been written in the book.

There was nothing special about Lu Yiyun, and Zhang Zian was just an ordinary person. However, Zhang Zian's life had also been recorded in detail in this book. Zhang Zian successfully downloaded the Pet Hunter game before the "limited download time" expired. Later, he luckily encountered Galaxy and won the trust of Galaxy. Afterward, he captured Fina, Old Time Tea, Richard, Snowy Lionet, and Famous one by one. Not a single aspect of Zhang Zian's life was omitted, even all his thoughts had been recorded in the book. 

Not only the life of Lu Yiyun and Zhang Zian could be found in the book, in fact, the life of every pedestrian that was walking in front of the pet shop had been written in the untitled book. As long as Pi took some time to read the book, it would find out about the lives of these people. 

Not only the deeds of these living people had been recorded in the book, theoretically, the deeds of their parents, grandparents, and ancestors could be found in the book. 

Not only the evolution of human beings, but the evolution of all the creatures on earth had been written in this book.

In fact, everything in the entire universe, including things of the past, present, and future, had been faithfully recorded in this book.

While knowledge is infinite, life is finite. No one, not even Pi, could grasp all the knowledge in the universe. Although, Pi could find out about the life of the people passing in front of the pet shop from the book, it had no intention of wasting its own time to learn about the life of these strangers. 

Though no one had told it before, from the book, Pi knew that Galaxy had experienced endless reincarnations in the black box; Pi knew about Fina's heart-wrenching departure from Cleopatra VII; Pi knew that the righteous Old Time Tea had helped preserve justice in the jungles and mountains; Pi knew about Richard's melancholy because Richard couldn't meet its previous owner Dr. Irene Maxine Pepperberg; Pi knew that Famous was creating the new history in its world of the imagined landscape…

Because Pi was interested in them and wanted to know about them, it went to look up their lives in the book. 

Even for Pi, looking up the untitled book was an extremely difficult task, so it only opened the book when necessary or when it was interested in something or someone. 

The untitled book was not omnipotent. The book only recorded everything in English. For example, Zhang Zian had written a composition about his mother in primary school. Pi could find the English translation of each sentence of this composition, but it could never know what Chinese characters had been used in this composition.

Theoretically, the untitled book also recorded the things of the present and the future. But the texts responsible for recording the things of the present and the future were changing constantly and were difficult to interpret due to their uncertainty. Only the texts that recorded history were fixated because history is a foregone conclusion.  

"Pi, what are you doing?"



Zhang Zian appeared at the door to the living room. He knocked on the door before coming in, so that he won't startle Pi. 

"Eeek!"

Pi grinned at him, pointing out the window.

"Looking at the scenery?"

Zhang Zian also went to the window and looked outside with it.

"Looking outside is good for your eyes, especially when you have spent some time in front of the computer." He pointed to his own eyes and said, "Too bad it is winter now and most of the leaves are gone. A little greenery would be even better for your eyes."

"Eeek!"

Pi happily waved its hand. It jumped from the windowsill to the table, and then to the swivel chair. Pi typed something in the Word document: It's okay. If winter comes, can spring be far behind? 

Zhang Zian frowned and thought, "This sentence is said by whom?"

Pi typed: Shelley.

Zhang Zian suddenly realized, "Yes, he is a British poet, right? Pi, you are so resourceful! Although Richard can also quote from the classics, it always changes some words to create dirty jokes."

"Eeek!"

Pi typed: Richard is very funny.

"It is, I guess…by the way, Pi, you are a skilled typist now!" Zhang Zian noticed that Pi could almost type smoothly without looking at the keyboard. 

"Eeek!"

Pi, embarrassed, scratched its head.

Just when Zhang Zian was about to continue complimenting Pi, his phone suddenly rang. He didn't recognize the caller's number. 


Zhang Zian answered the phone. The caller was a courier who asked if Zhang Zian was at home. 

Zhang Zian said he was at home, and then hung up the phone.

"Pi, I bought you an interesting gift, and you don't have to sleep on this chair anymore." He smiled, "It will be delivered later."

"Eeek?"

Pi looked at Zhang Zian's single bed and looked at Fina's princess bed and Galaxy's crib.

"No, it's not a bed. These beds are probably not suitable for you. What I bought for you is a basket hammock chair. Do you know what a basket hammock chair is?" Zhang Zian asked.

"Eeek."

Pi shook its head. The information about basket hammock chairs was available in the untitled book. But for some reason, Pi didn't want to look up the untitled book. It would rather be pleasantly surprised later.

Just then, a delivery tricycle parked in front of the store. Zhang Zian asked Wang Qian and Li Kun to help move the huge box upstairs, and then they were sent downstairs to do something else.

Zhang Zian opened the box and took out all the stuff inside. 

Pi gazed at him curiously.

It was very easy for a strong person to assemble the basket hammock chair by fixating the base and then by hanging the basket upon the base. Zhang Zian quickly completed the installation process, and then placed the complimentary cushion from the online shop onto the chair. 

"Look! What do you think? You can try sitting on it," he said.

"Eeek?"

Pi had never seen this thing before. It looked at Zhang Zian nervously.

"Go on. It's just like sitting on a swing," said Zhang Zian.



Pi carefully walked to the basket hammock chair and touched the chair with its hand. The chair was made of real wood and vines. The cushion was thick and soft. It's obvious that this basket hammock chair was of upscale quality. 

Pi put the untitled book on the cushion, and then it jumped into the chair itself. The basket hammock chair began to swing gently back and forth. Pi felt that it was lying in clouds. 

"Eeek!" "Eeek!"

Pi was so excited that it rolled several times in the chair just like an innocent child. Apparently, Pi liked this gift very much. 

"Pi, where do you want to put it?" Zhang Zian asked, "Either the bedroom or the living room is fine."

Without hesitation, Pi pointed to the area next to the desk. It was close to the window and had better day lighting.

"Well, can you come down from the chair? I'll move it over for you."

Zhang Zian exerted his full strength to push the basket hammock chair next to the window. 

"Eeek!"

Pi was so delighted. It jumped into the basket hammock chair and then jumped onto the table, to the swivel chair, and back to the basket hammock chair again. 

"Pi, there is another gift for you." Zhang Zian laughed.

"Eeek!"

Pi stopped playing. It looked at him with anticipation.

Zhang Zian took out a tablet PC and opened a reading App, where he had downloaded some e-books.

"Pi, you are learning Chinese, aren't you? These are the Four Great Classical Novels of Chinese Literature, I hope you will like them. It must be very cozy to read books sitting in this basket hammock chair!"

He handed the tablet PC to Pi. Pi curiously held the tablet PC in its hand.

Zhang Zian knew that there was no Chinese in the untitled book, so Pi certainly had never read the Four Great Classical Novels in Chinese. If he had no time to accompany Pi, these novels could help drive the loneliness away from it.

"Eeek!"

Pi gazed attentively at the words on the screen with astonishment. It was immediately attracted to the magical story.


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

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