It's an assassin's job to kill and many in the field have a policy; all witnesses must be terminated. Purga, whose real name only the dead are aware of, follows said policy religiously. That's until she is caught during work by a young man who is happy to know he'll be put to death and actively encourages it. To him, being a witness was a blessing, to Purga it was a curse.

In the seaside town Perdido beach, everyone over the age of 15 suddenly vanishes and a massive dome appears around the town.

Disclaimer: I am not the author of this novel nor do I own it. I just want some SS.  Also, this novel touches some pretty sensitive subjects like religion, sexuality, mental disorders and depression, so, I don't know. read at your own discretion, I guess.

 
Benjamin was a little surprised.
"You... did you remove the curse?"
He looked at Miles who was in high spirit. He was not as depressed as when he was in the Kingdom of Helius. Hence, Benjamin asked subconsciously.
Miles heard it, humphed, and shook his head, "Don’t mention it."
…Okay then.
Benjamin had no choice but to swallow his doubts and change the course of the conversation, "What did you come here suddenly for? Did you get a mission to assassinate the member of the parliament?"
"No... I got a message from the Kingdom of Helius, you should be interested in it." Miles rolled over, jumped onto the balcony and said, "The Church has just ended a civil war, some of the nobles family’s properties are being confiscated, and many priests died during the process. Now, the people in the Kingdom of Helius are at great risk."
Hearing that, Benjamin raised his eyebrow in surprise.
He did not expect Miles to get the information that he wanted when his information personnel had just entered the Kingdom of Helius. Should he ask Miles to train the dark operation of the academy? 
"How much do you know? Tell me."
Miles replied, "For the time being, the Church was divided into two groups. The group with Grant as their leader is spreading news saying that the Pope is dead, whereas the group with the bishop of St. Peter's Cathedral as their leader is trying to hide this news for his own sake, and this has enraged God. Therefore, they killed that bishop and elected Grant as the new pope."
Crap... so soon?
Benjamin could not help but take a cold breath.
He knew there was a power struggle within the church, and he knew that Grant might be elected. However, he never expected that Grant's would move that quickly.
After all, that bastard was a year younger than Benjamin!
If it was in a few years’ time, with Grant’s status, he would have the automatic rights to the Pope's position. Therefore, from Benjamin’s point of view, the civil strife was certainly not just for the position of the pope. However... there were definitely some contradictions that others did not know about. 
Benjamin could not help but to shake his head at this thought.
He still remembered how Grant used to look like. It was hard to imagine, the naïve boy who was passionate about simulated war games would kill his teacher without any hesitation, and cause a reign of terror in the church.
"...Has he succeeded?" Benjamin came back to his senses and asked.
Miles nodded.
"After about half a month of civil strife, most of the forces of the Church are already under his control. He was originally the sole candidate for the next Pope, and now that the news about the death of the pope is being leaked. No matter how reluctant the other bishops are, they will have no choice but to support his coronation ceremony."
"So... Is he now the Pope?"
"No. I do not know the details, but they probably need some time to prepare. According to some news that I overheard, the coronation ceremony will be held next month."
The coronation ceremony would be held next month...
Benjamin could not help but take a deep breath, a weird feeling welled up in his heart.
Could this be... fate?
He actually did not believe in it. The legend that happened thousands and millions of years ago would be repeated... It was as if God had arranged everything. Moreover, becoming "God’s chosen one" sounded a little narcissistic, as if it was a plot that appeared in the twentieth-century television dramas.
However, as it progressed and developed into this stage, the wheels had fallen into a fixed position. Benjamin had to admit that all of this was way too similar.
Grant would soon become the new Pope, and he was standing at the peak of the mages. Everything played out just like the legend, both of them would be opposing each other in terms of divine arts and magic. Only this time, Benjamin was determined to put an end to this opposition.
Would history repeat itself?
Benjamin felt something heavy weighing on him, it was as if it everything had somehow been premeditated, and they were just chess pieces on the board.
However... no matter what, the situation they were in was different from the legends of Cain and Abel. The legends had it that the brothers were related both in terms of their blood and soul. But now, from a spiritual point of view, Grant was not Benjamin's younger brother.
His stay in the Lithur family and with Grant was brief, so he did not get to develop a close relationship with him. Therefore, even if it came to the point where they need to harm each other, it would not be that hard for him.
"...Can you deliver a letter for me?" Benjamin said suddenly.
"What letter?"
"It can be considered  a…. letter home?" Benjamin shrugged and said, "Now that Grant is going to be the Pope, perhaps, it might be a good thing."
Although the Church and mages were enemies for generations, there was still a relationship between Grant and him. If he were to write a letter and try to get in touch, maybe this could be a turn for the better. 
It was definitely hard to reconcile, but... it was at least worth a try.
"You want me to deliver this letter to the cathedral?" Miles had an unexpected look.
Benjamin nodded and asked, "It is just delivering a letter, is that really that hard? You can get in and out easily, even Grant cannot keep you there."
"That is because they are not prepared," Miles immediately shook his head and refused, "Although I am unsure about it, they should have some anti-spy magic tool. You want this letter to be sent to the hands of Grant, right? However, as long as I sneak in, surely most of the priests will be alerted, and the letter will be completely exposed."
Benjamin thought for a moment and said, "Then deliver it to the Lithur family, they will probably pass the letter to Grant."
"This…"
"I will not let you work for nothing, I will pay you."
"Okay then."
With that, their brief conversation ended. Benjamin was about to get back and continue his meeting. Miles had already jumped out of the balcony and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
As the meeting of the Judgement Parliament continued, the Guild Master was speaking relentlessly, whereas Benjamin lowered his head, took out a piece of paper and pen and started thinking about what he should write. This letter might completely change the situation of several countries, he naturally must consider it carefully before writing.
In fact, when he started writing, he found out that he basically knew nothing about Grant.
Why did Grant cause a civil strife at this moment? How did he think of mages? Was his faith strong? To what extent did his strength growth?
Benjamin felt like he was writing to a stranger.
The feeling of not knowing how to start made him hesitate. However, for the future of the mages, he had to do it. He wrote some good words in the letter, then he wrote his views on divine arts and magic.
Magic and Divine Arts, it was originally the same thing.
In the end, he asked about the Lithur family, sent some friendly hints and ended the letter. He did not expect such a short letter to ignite Grant's brotherhood. However, at the very least, it would make him understand that they did not necessarily have to be enemies.
After the meeting, the mages had left the villa located in Carretas which was exclusive to the parliament. Benjamin had also handed the letter to Miles, and then returned to the academy with his mages. The new semester’s opening ceremony was about to begin, so he had to get back and prepare for it.
However, during his preparation, he went to the potion department to help Miles ask about a way to cure him. Miles might not accept his help, but... no one cared.
"Elder, have you heard of the abyss trial?"
 
 


Kubei was just an ordinary pencil and button pusher working a day job, hating his boss and making horrible speeches when one day he fell asleep after pushing an all-nighter. When he woke up, he was bound to a chair, facing three creepy robed women and in a body way too young and way too weak to be his own. As he slowly came to, he realized that he was no longer in the same universe as he was before. He had teleported to the Kingdom of Helius, where an all-powerful church rules its lands and wages war against the elusive group known only as Mages. Armed with an incredibly cocky neural interface that just won’t shut up and his own sheer wit, our MC will find himself not just fighting to survive, but maybe even something bigger than himself.

A whole week passed since the kidnapping incident. In a sense, they completed the mission as Renna, the young elven girl, was brought back safely...but not without casualties. 

Originally, King Adrian would have a major event 2 days after the rescue in order to announce to the citizens the next step of the kingdom. But ever since the incident, King Adrian has locked himself up in his study room for an entire week. 

"Is King Adrian still eating well? What is he doing..." Grant said to Braum. They were currently outside the study room's door. 

"He's working. For the entire week, he has been working. He told me and General Tobias to tighten security along our and the elven border while he is rushing to create various reforms to develop the kingdom faster. *sigh* I am worried as well but the King just had a traumatic experience so this might be one way to deal with it...How is it going on your end?" Braum asked Grant. 

Grant replied. "These mercenaries are not simple. We are having a hard time finding any more traces of them, even with the help of Detective Bedford it's taking a while. Well, the mercenaries themselves are not that strong and intelligent but..." 

"Slaven. That person. He's probably the brain. Without him, we would've already dealt with the mercenaries long ago. How many people do you think they have?" Braum asked. 

"Hard to tell for now. But he said his goal is to enslave the entire elven race. Knowing that he could be hiding thousands of mercenaries in our region. With that number, it's reasonable to believe that they probably have multiple bases." Grant answered. 

"Well, keep trying...the only thing that struck me weird is that one of the elves seem to know who Slaven is," Braum said.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Grant's voice showed surprise.

"You weren't there. The King and I reported what we witnessed to the high elders of the elves and Chief Kylantha. When we mentioned Slaven's name, one of them reacted to hearing the name...very subtly. One of the elders...But I can't really question him since he's so high up in the elven tribe." Braum answered.

Braum stared at Grant for a while after saying that.

"I got it. I'll investigate." Grant replied. "What about the elven girl? King Adrian specifically requested the elves that he would take her to this castle and raise her personally after hearing she did not have any family members left...I wasn't sure if that was a good idea." Grant continued. 

"Renna is doing fine. Sometimes she cries without any warning but the presence of King Adrian, her survivor, always calmed her. I think leaving her with the elves would've been worse since it'll make her grief about her brother even more. She's probably in there right now." Braum looked at the study room's door before turning back to Grant again. "Well. I'll get going now. The King had me working extra hard as well....let me tell you, the direction he's going to take this time is quite unique." Braum continued.

"I'll get going too. The event is tomorrow. I'll need to make sure everything is secure." Grant replied before disappearing in a flash of light.

Braum looked at the disappearing Grant before also walking the opposite direction. 

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A young girl was laying on the floor reading a book. The book seemed to be aimed towards children as there were colorful illustrations with the texts being less pronounced. The girl's ear was long and her beautiful blonde hair was scattered on the floor. She was Renna, the young elven girl. 

"King Adrian...let's play again." She looked up from her book towards a man who was busy writing documents on his desk. King Adrian was out of his suit but he was still wearing the white shirt underneath with his upper part unbuttoned. The current season was summer so it was quite hot and moist, even indoors. 

King Adrian stopped writing and looked at Renna on the floor while smiling. "We'll play after tomorrow, okay? After the event tomorrow, we'll take a tour of the whole city!" King Adrian said cheerfully. 

"Yay! I want to see the city!" Renna replied. 

King Adrian flashed a bittersweet smile. 'I am glad she is starting to recover....the first few days she was here, she couldn't stop crying about her brother's death at all. I had to calm her down on my lap while I was working. I'm glad...' King Adrian thought. 

'Slaven...In the name of Vathria, I'll hunt you down.' King Adrian said in his mind. 

Renna stood up from the floor and approached the desk. 

"King Adrian, what are you working on, anyway?" Renna looked at the desk with curiosity. 

"Well, here's the list." King Adrian showed Renna the list. 

1. Military Reform-Establishment of ranks and divisions, 
2. Trade Reform-Innovation and startup incentives
3. Education Reform- 12 years of basic education and re-establishing universities
4. Mages Reform- Establishment of a Mage Academy and towers
5. Agricultural Reform-Crop rotation, pesticide, mass-production
6. Manufacturing Reform-Establishment of factories and mass-production lines
7. Finance Reform-Establishment of banks and the new cashless card. 
8. Homeland Security Reform-Establishment of formal identifications and passports
9. Foreign Relations Reform- Establishing trade cooperations with other nations
10. Domestic Security Reform-Establishment of the Police force. 
11.
12

The list went on and on. 

"Whoah.....you worked on this for the whole week? Alone?" Renna's mouth was wide open. 

"Well...not just this week. Here." King Adrian handed Renna a book. The book was titled 'Contingency of Losing The War: Rebuilding Vathria in a New World'. 

"What is this?" Renna inspected the book. Unlike other books she had seen, this book was made crudely and did not seem intricate. 

"I made that 10 years ago when I was 15. You see, I had come up with a plan to re-establish the kingdom if we lose the war....which happened. That's why I'm here right now." King Adrian replied. 

"Can I read this?" Renna said with starry eyes. It seemed she was fascinated by it. 

"Of course." King Adrian replied. 

Renna started to open and skimmed through the book. "Are you sure you're able to do all this?" Renna said with an amazed face. She did not read everything yet but she got the gist of it. 

"Well, I don't know yet. Truth be told, many of the reforms will not be completed for a long time and may take years...but...our population is limited and our kingdom is still small. We're sitting ducks if we can't compete with other kingdoms and threats....let alone the evil forces." King Adrian replied.

"Can't we elves help you? Perhaps if we all come here you can do it faster!" Renna said happily. 

King Adrian snickered. "I wished it was that simple. We're still two distinct groups and although I made a blood pact with your chief, it doesn't mean everyone trusts one another yet. But sure, if all the elves help with our development, it would be much faster." King Adrian replied. 

"We should!!! I'll tell Chief Kylantha next time! We elves are too suspicious about everything! Even when people like you come to help us! My brother was also—" Renna started rambling but stopped when she mentioned her brother. 

Renna's face started to tear up again. "My brother...."

King Adrian got up from his seat and pulled Renna to his lap. He put Renna's head on his chest. "Sshhh sshhh. There there. C'mon. I'll play with you now." 

"Hic hic" Renna cried on his shoulder. This was something usual for the last 7 days. She would suddenly start to cry when she remembered her brother, even after she tried so hard to take her mind off it. 

King Adrian and Renna stayed like that for a while.

Hear ye hear ye.

There existed a Kingdom named Vathria, the last stand of good against the evil forces. The capital Dathria was breached and the kingdom was lost. With a heavy heart, the young king who just took the mantle decided to abandon his kingdom with some of his people to another world where he can rebuild yet again. 

But the young king knew that the evil forces will soon follow them to this new world. The king must prepare a mighty force before the enemy's arrival. Follow him on his journey to build a new empire, one that would dwarf his previous kingdom and able to withstand the evil forces. 


Disclaimer: Bored college student here, this is sort of a kingdom-building novel. I'm quite busy so most chapters might not be proofread very well.  (I'd rather work on my school papers).

Cover: All rights of the cover image goes to the original artist. It's a placeholder before I have my own cover (someday).

[Wake up host, 1 minute until your birth.]

Roy: mmmm, 5 more minutes.

...

After a minute Roy got push by force, making him completely awake.

Nurse: madam, you gave birth two healty boys.

Mr Hyoudou: wifey look, god bless us with two kids from our previous harship.

Mrs Hyoudou: Yes husband, but why did one of them have silver hair?.
 
Doctor: they are twins, but in some rare cases they have complete different appearance even though they are twins. 
Im sure that this is a case of albinism in the hair.

Mr Hyoudou: I want to name our first son as Issei.

Mrs Hyoudou: then i will name our second son as Roy.

While his new parents were having a conversation, Roy was focus learning japanese by hearing them.

[Language skill acquire.]

Roy: Gm, why did my hair is silver?

[your body was created with the help of the system. As the system travel through different realities before crashing into earth, i was capable of collecting samples and analyze different types of humans and other species.
With my help, your body acquire the benefits of humans from the world you called one piece, and many others.
Now host have a spirit root, magic root, dantian, acupoints, death points, life points, magic veins and spiritual veins.]

Roy: Ok Gm show me my status.

[At your service host.]


Name: Hyoudou Roy

Age: 0 years

Race: Human.
 
Tittle: Earth Legends and myths successor.

Job: None /The gamer.

Level: 1
HP: 150/150
MP: 250/250
Stats:
STR: 1
VIT: 1
DEX: 1
INT: 10
WIS: 10
Luck: 99

Stat points: 2

[Gamer's Mind. Passive. Lvl Max. Allows the user to calmly and logically think things through. Allows peaceful state of mind. Grants immunity to psychological status effect.]

[Gamer's Body. Passive. Lvl Max. Grants a body that allows for the user to live the real world like a game. After sleep in a bed he restores HP, MP and all status effects.]

 [Perfect Memory Passive. Lvl Max. Grants a perfect memory to the user.]

[Language Passive. Lvl Max. Capable of writing and speaking every human language.]

[A/N He was badass in language before reincarnation ]

After being born, and eat my mother milk for the first time in my new life, i fell asleep while thinking what to do during my days as baby.

The next day when i woke up and eat something, i remember that i did not ask for the title.

Gm, why did i acquire that tittle?

[The remant energies of the treasures you collected merges with your soul which provide you with many posibilities.
It is because many of your treasures were part of a legend or a myth in your world such a sword that belong to an immortal from the chinese mytology, Acquiles weapons and so on.
The faith, and creation energies from the imagination of people, granted those objects with similar powers and got sealed by the laws of your universe. 
Finally; those energies nourished your soul and make you capable of resisting the travel between dimesions without damaging your soul and at the same time makes you a candidate to became the owner of their counterparts in those worlds that you tought were imaginary or inheritance from the owners of such objects]

----------------------------------------
6 years later...

Now im already six years old and i will begin to practice martial arts with the masters that the system mentioned before, it is a great excuse to avoid Issei and Irina, during this period of time. 
At least i dont want to be a jerk and stole from my brother the girls that he have certain posibilities with. 
Being realistic, Irina by being childhood friend have more posibilities to end with him, Asia is the first candidate for him and Xenovia. While in the other hand koneko is not of my taste i will leave her to him, everything depends on him, that is only when he does not flirt with Akeno and Rias.

Gm, Show me my status.

Name: Hyoudou Roy

Age: 6 years

Race: Human.
 
Tittle: Earth Legends and myths successor.

Job: None /The gamer.

Level: 1
HP: 850/850
MP: 500/500

Stats:
STR: 5 (10 for Adult Human)
VIT: 15 (10 A.H)
DEX: 35 (10 A.H)
INT: 20 (10 A.H)
WIS: 25 (10 A.H)
Luck: 99 (Random)

Stat points: 2

[Gamer's Mind. Passive. Lvl Max. Allows the user to calmly and logically think things through. Allows peaceful state of mind. Grants immunity to psychological status effect.]

[Gamer's Body. Passive. Lvl Max. Grants a body that allows for the user to live the real world like a game. After sleep in a bed he restores HP, MP and all status effects.]

 [Perfect Memory Passive. Lvl Max. Grants a perfect memory to the user.]

[Language Passive. Lvl Max. Capable of writing and speaking every human language.]

[Universal Breath Passive. Lvl Max. The most efficient way of breathing. Reduces the burden while exercising. Improves meditation, cultivation, and practice of skills related to the use of energies or body by 10%. Furthermore, Increase vitality of the user and help to improve the healt by excreting some toxins through the lungs ]

[Kamasutra king (Yoga) Active/Passive. Lvl Max. Grants a perfect control over the body to the user.
By practicing this skill, the body will grow in a balanced and perfect way.
This skill grant the user with a increase in his DEX and a tiny improvement in his STR. (Note: The longer is practiced it became more difficult to gain an increase in stats)]

[Pen GrandMaster (Drawing G.M + Caligraphy G.M) Active/Passive. Lvl Max. Grants the user with a extraordinary control over his wrist. It is extremely easy to create a masterpiece in painting or writing.
This skill grant the user with an increase of DEX and increase the eficiency when practicing trowing techniques or using tools (Note: The longer is practiced it became more difficult to gain an increase in stats) ]

It  seems great for me, now i will only focus in learning new skills and make money from my writing and drawing skills until the story begins

Roy Flare was a 40 years old arqueologist who die by a meteorite in his house full of treasures from his adventures.
his sould got fuses with the remain power of those objects and reincarnated in high school dxd

Ronald and Ethan did an excellent job by getting rid of all the spectators at the dockside. By the time Prince Alex and Daniel Grant arrived, the coast was clear. However, when they came, Jeff's elite bodyguards were all standing guard by the yacht and wouldn't let anyone near it. It did not matter who it was.

When Daniel sent one of his secret services agents to speak with the bodyguard to inform them who they were, the secret service was turned away saying they did not care that he is the son of the President of United States Of America and the other one is a Prince of Stonasia. The order was that no one was allowed to get near the yacht, no matter who it was.

The secret service had no choice but to go back and relay the message to Daniel Grant and Prince Alexander. Daniel had no choice either but to call Alexa to inform her that they had arrived and to his surprise, Alexa was not at the yacht but actually out shopping.

Daniel and Prince Alexander had no alternative but to sit and wait for Alexa to arrive. While they were waiting, the two chatted to pass the time.

"So, you haven't told me yet why you are the one attending mother's birthday party, instead of the Queen of Stonasia?" Daniel asked casually.

"Oh, that? Do you want the truth or the politically correct reply? Hahaha!" Prince Alexander was trying to make a joke.

"Give me the real reason, and I don't care either way. Could it be that your mother doesn't like my mother? Hahaha! I wouldn't blame her; I sometimes find it hard to like her even when she's the one that gave birth to me. Hahaha!"

Prince Alex liked Daniel's attitude. For the son of the President of the United States of America, he was quite humble, down to earth and was easy to get along with. 'I wouldn't mind having him as a friend and a buddy.' He thought while listening to Daniel talk about his life growing up in the family of a politician.

Time was going slowly, and Prince Alex was getting bored. Just as he was about to ask when this girl of Daniel's was arriving, his phone rang, and it was Pierre calling to give him news about the search for Alexa. He excused himself and stepped outside the car to take the call. He didn't want Daniel to know he was there searching for a woman.

"Speak! You better have a piece of good news, it's been a couple of days, and you haven't given me anything worth listening to." Prince Alexander was angrily scolding his assistant.

"I do have a piece of good news, and my Intel located her. However, it's a little hard to know for sure that it's her, so I'm going there to check now. I only called to inform you of the news." Pierre excitedly told Prince Alexander.

"Where are you right now? Come and get me, I'm at the Naval Yards right now. I want to go with you in case it is her, and I need to end this once and for all." After giving the order to Pierre, Prince Alex hung up and went to inform Daniel that he needed to leave for an important meeting.

Daniel didn't stop Prince Alex from leaving and figured that he would meet Alexa anyway at his mother's birthday party. "Go ahead, if it's that important, I will introduce my girl to you next time. Perhaps at my mother's birthday party, she would be there for sure."

Pierre arrived not long after then Prince Alex, and he left in a hurry without delay. Just as Prince Alex's car was exiting the Naval Yards, Alexa's car was entering. Therefore, the two had once again missed each other...


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Meanwhile, at the White House, Lady Lucy Le Grand arrived with Ramon in tow, looking all disheartened. He was not interested in meeting this Jane Si his mother was trying to matchmake him with. His heart had always belonged to Alexa since they were children; the only reason he didn't keep in touch with her was that he always felt that he was not good looking enough for her.

However, he had worked hard to make himself look good, many of the women he came in contact with, though he was a good catch and would die trying to get his attention. Unfortunately, his eyes could only see one woman, and that was Alexa Grant, the love of his life, his first and last love... That was also the only reason he went along with his mother to come to this gathering in the hopes that he would run across Alexa.

While Ramon was drowning in his sorrow, he had no idea that the person his heart had been longing for was not far away, their paths would soon cross, and that would be when the real heartache would start...

First Lady Dianne was in her heaven when she saw how good looking Ramon Le Grand was. She figured that If Prince Alex continued to ignore Jane Si, she still had Ramon as an alternative. First, Lady Dianne was hatching all kinds of plans to make sure that Jane Si would be able to catch either one of the men. She also planned on making sure that Alexa would not have a chance to attend her Birthday party if she could help it...

"Lady Lucy, how are you?" First Lady Dianne, gave her best friend a tight welcoming embrace. Face full of smiles. After a brief hug, she turned her attention to Ramon who could care less about what was happening around him.

"This must be your son. I could tell just from looking at him. What a handsome young man, indeed!"

"Good day, First Lady! I am Ramon Le Grand, nice to meet you!" He extended his hand for a handshake.

First Lady Dianne accepted his handshake while looking him over. "Your mother told me that you're still single and have no girlfriend. I have someone that I would like to introduce to you, and I'm sure you would like her. She's a celebrity and a supermodel. You two would look great together."

Ramon only smiled as an answer, in his mind, he was thinking. 'Only in your dreams, will you match-make me to this person. There's no way in hell I would give up finding my Alexa, my future wife.'

"Come, come... Let's sit. Tell me, how was your trip?" First Lady Dianne happily ushered them to the private parlor...All kinds of things running around in her mind as she looked at Ramon following along.

Just as the trio was about to sit down, Jane Si came running with tears flowing down her beautiful face, making herself as pitiful as she could.

"Aunty!!! Huh, huh, huh, You have to get revenge for me, huh, huh, huh! That girl Alexa Grant has caused trouble for me..." Jane Si told First Lady Dianne with tears flowing down her face.

Ramon, who was uninterested in the person who just came running, suddenly look up when he heard Alexa's name. "Excuse me! Did you say, Alexa Grant?"

Jane Si looked at the person who had just spoken. In one glance, she realized that he was one excellent looking specimen, with that her facial features suddenly changing to a smiling one, she tried to be provocative. "What is it to you?"

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[I posted this after I had uploaded the update, therefore, does not affect the amount of SS for this chapter.]

Note from the Author:

A note to all my readers, I love you all. I thank you for your support. I know that my way of writing is understandable and straightforward compared to many books here in WN.

True! That I could enhance the wording and write it like everyone else is doing here at WN, but that's not me. I want my readers to enjoy what I'm writing without those fancy words that you have to look up in the dictionary each time when you're unsure what it is. [if you even bother] in most case scenarios, you the readers would keep on going without bothering to understand. Where's the fun in that?...

I don't like to write by the book, and I want to write like how we speak and think like we are communicating with each other through the story. I hope you all forgive me for that.

Thank you!

Nineteen years old Alexa Grant grew up in a poverty-stricken life.   As long as she could remember, she was always at the end of the rope, fighting for her survival.

There was not a day goes by that she didn't pray to the good Lord to grant her wish...  A better life, nothing more... 

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she works herself, it seems that God had forgotten her.  While all the other children have a family to call, she, on the other hand, was an orphan.

***
One fine day, God listened to her wish, Hold and behold; 

Her biological father is the current President of the United States Of America...

Alexa was astounded when she was asked to move in at the White House...  Thus, her new life begins...

****

She would meet not only one but three princes in her new life.  

The President's daughter will have a Royal Whirlwind Romance...

Come and join me and see how Alexa would handle her whirlwind romances with the Royal Princes...

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Books that are written by me:

I Accidentally Married A CEO 

The Billionaire's Contracted Wife

Wow, this is something else! "Um, maybe before we get to that, are there any rules I should know about? I mean, for having a companion genie?"

She shot upright, and clapped her hands in excitement, "Oh, I'm so glad you asked! Yes, there are five basic rules that we must follow at all times."

She gave a little flicker of her hand, and all of sudden, the whiteboard that Stephen kept over his desk floated towards them seemingly on its own, suspended in mid-air. Stephen's eyes popped open watching the magical show as it came to a rest right beside the genie.

"The first rule, and the most important rule is that I am always and forever bound to the one who opened my portal. I can only grant wishes to him, and him alone." The genie leaned in really subtlety, and whispered, "That means you, silly," before giggling again. 

Stephen cracked a smile, as she flickered her hand, and in pink writing, the first rule appeared on the whiteboard on its own. 

"The second rule, is that I can only grant wishes that pertain to areas of love, sex, companionship, towards making you a better mate, or to protect our anonymity. That means that if you would wish for having a bigger cock, or that I would 'blow you right here, right now,'" she winked as she finished that last line, "then we can make it happen. What it doesn't mean is if you just wish for a brand new sports car, then I cannot just make that happen. Unless you wanted that sports car for some backseat activity with yours truly, then I can do that. Make sense?"

"Just so I understand, it has to relate to sex or love. So no brand new sports car unless I want it for having sex with you in the backseat?" He asked.

She grinned, "You're catching on! Yes, in that case, I could grant that wish. If you are unsure, just always try to tie your wish back to love, sex, companionship, or for our protection, to prevent my detection. You generally can't go wrong with those in mind." Stephen watched the words appear on the whiteboard, and said them mentally to himself. "I think I can remember that one."

"Perfect!" She said excitedly.

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"The first rule is that I am always and forever bound to the one who opened my portal. I can only grant wishes to him, and him alone." The genie leaned in really subtlety, and whispered, "That means you, silly," before giggling again. 

"The second rule, is that I can only grant wishes that pertain to areas of love, sex, companionship, towards making you a better mate, or to protect our anonymity."

"Number three, and this is a very important one, Master. I can not grant any wishes that would harm, maim, or kill anyone, destroy anything, or bring anyone back to life. "

"For rule number four, I am bound to you for as long as you wish it so. The only way, and I mean the only way, I can no longer be bound to you is for you to wish for my freedom."

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Caitrina Soprano



There are many things that I need to do. I need to officially declare the war in writing. I need to prepare my wards' safe conduct papers. I need to gather all the reinforcements I have from all over Medeis.

"Someone, get me a paper and pen," I command. "And if you can, get me a sealing wax and candle. I shall write to the king and ask permission and acquire safe conduct."

"But mistress, where will we go?" Trichen asks.

"To Symphonia," I say wth all the determination I could muster. "We cannot stay here. Clearly, we need to seek help from the Mediators. The sorcerers' act on our school is a declaration of war."

First, I write to the King of Cassida. Surely he can grant us the papers that we need to leave Cassida. As I finish writing the letter to the king, I seal it off with a green wax and the Seal bearing the Crest of the Head of the Enchanters with its symbols of Pegasus, flowers, and wings.

Next, I write to a friend, Ruairi Magister. As a mediator, I expect that he could muster his people to fight under the banners of the enchanters. But, curses! Why does he have to be in Scire? It is a struggle writing to that cursed kingdom. In any case, I continue writing the letter in haste. I can see the blobs of ink forming all over the papers. My handwriting, though messy due to the rush, is still legible.

To my dearest friend,

Ruairi, I regret to inform you that Lucerna is no more. It has fallen in the hands of the sorcerers. I do not know what they seek, but I do know that 'twas an act of war. I declared open war against them in front of my surviving wards. All the instructors of Lucerna is dead and wards in the campus has died in an explosion that destroyed the school. I seek your advice on what to do.

I give you my best wishes as you stay in that land. I hope that your suffering there would end soon. Maybe one day, we can see the fulfillment of the promise given a thousand years ago. Hopefully, you thought right and did the proper thing years ago.

As for your reply, you can send it through a message bird. I have written in an ordinary letter to prevent any harm coming after you. Send me the reply in Symphonia where the King has truly been gracious to every Practitioner. We would be there once the King of Cassida grants us safe conduct.

Be of good cheer, good friend.

Yours truly,

R Caitrina Soprano

Five kingdoms living in peace, but no peace can be assured within its citizens.
Five people with different skills – enchanters, sorcerers, mediators, warriors, and mortals. 
War will rage on with these people, but only one of them could stop it. 

Only one will rise up and stop the war.

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Sh*t

"Damm*t looks like I have been ROBeb to another world, Haaaaaaaaa."

I sighed, about 3-second silent memories of this body start to come in.
My name was Steve Callison, now its Steven Blackmore the only son of Articus Blackmore and Charlotte Blackmore née Longbottom and yes look like I'm in Harry Potter Universe.
I'm born on 23 January 1959 way before canon and a year before James Potter even born I think, but it's okay I guess.

"I have time before the First Wizarding War officially start."

I know Tom Riddle build his foundation in 1940, but that can't be helped I guess
Back to the matter at hand.

"First thing first checking my new body."

As I said that I get up from my bed and walking to the nearest mirror and look at it
what entered my sight is round face with baby fat around it, blue eyes, and a black hair. 

"Not bad I guess, I'm almost like Neville when he is young."

After checking my body, I turned my attention inward.
From the depth of my soul, I see ten suns that glowing with untold power, and next to the "Suns" I see ten moons that glowing almost like the "Suns" from before but not from untold power but from Knowledge it have

"Look like that's my Inspired Inventor and Power Manipulation"

As I look to my right, I see Gigantic Tree, and around it I see many plants and Animals sleep around that tree

"And that is my Shaper power, I think?"

And lastly, I look to my left. I see Huge Portal with Rainbow color inside.

"And that must be my Kaleidoscope power, and that Portal almost like a nether portal from Minecraft."

After I finished my inspection for my powers, I begin to open my eyes and back to my room.

"Time to test my power."

I close my eyes to focus on that 10 Suns and ordered a sun to come from my mind as the sun approaching I grab the sun and thought for something that makes safe something that makes me untouchable.

My skin tingled, and from the corner of my eyes, I saw myself slowly change. Metal sprouted from my pores and grew to cover me in a thin layer of living metal armor.

I looked my self in the mirror and what I see in front of me is humanoid metal without eyes, nose, and even mouth, almost like a mannequin from worm. 

*shudder*

"I don't want to become that psychopath, just thinking about it makes me shudder."

After thinking about it, I begin to deactivated my armor and returned to my normal form.

"And that is my Power Manipulation how about my Inspired Inventor? I guess Testing needed."

I begin to focus on the 10 Moons and ordered two moons to come and grab it with my mental hand and think about miniaturization and energy generation.

My head hurt a little, and next thing I know is knowing how to build energy generation machine with the size of a car to powered up one village

"This ability OP, huh? With Power Manipulation, I can become the strongest man alive, and with Inspired Inventor, I can become Upgraded Version of Tony Stark hahaha."

indulging myself, I broke out in manic laughter

"Now to test Shaper Power."

As I about to test my shaper power, pop sound comes to my room.

"Young master."

As I look behind I, see my house elf Pansy

"Yes? what you need?"
"Mistress wants you in dining room young master."
"Ahh okay, then pansy I will be there in a minute."

After saying that Pansy left with a pop

"look like I will test my other power next time, huh but first thing first I must write my current power and classification of my power."

I begin to write all my power on my desk.

'Current Power :
-Power Manipulation (Trump 12+): Grant 10 charges to make power
-Shaper (Striker/Tinker/Master 12+): Grant ability to absolute control Biology and life in all its form around the user
-Inspired Inventor (Tinker 12+): Grant 10 Charges to makes tinker ability
-Kaleidoscope (Mover 12+): Grant power to moves around the universe unlike Zelretch however you can go to another universe not just your alternate universe
-Living Metal Armor (Changer/Brute 5)(Power Manipulation Charges: 1): Living metal sprout from the pores to make an armor capable of withstanding tank shell explosions. A fully enveloping armor have a weak fear aura that increases in strength with targets the weaker the target feels against you
-Miniaturization (Tinker 4)(Inspired Inventor Charges: 1): Grant knowledge how to make Technology smaller
-Energy Generation (Tinker 5)(Inspired Inventor Charges: 1): Grant knowledge how to make Energy Generator with material available
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Inspired Inventor 8 charges left
Power Manipulation 9 left.'

"I will wait to see how much charges will be refilled."

after writing all that I went down to the dining room and had lunch with my new family

That day just typical day for Steve Surfing internet, Reading Worm Fic on SB and SV but before he sleeps, Steve got an Email about CYOA.

"I guess I will fill this form before I sleep."

Little did he know that is the beginning of his adventure

Disclaimer: I don't own anything in this story except my character Steve

My cover I take it from "YunYunHakusho" Spacebattler if you want me to take down your art let me know and I will take it down

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