"Now that I think about it, how am I supposed to find the Sakura Frost if I don't even know what it looks like… So why am I even searching for it?" The woman in black muttered to herself as she held her chin thinking about what she should do next.

"Ha~ I need to make out some ideas, this is really going to be difficult. And I can't really return back to the sect until I find the owner of the Sakura Frost." She sighed as she got some parchment paper and a quill & ink.

"Though I don't have those papers that the nobles have, this still works for graphing and planning ideas." She said as she started to draw and write on it.

…

"Phew! Finally done!" She said as she laid on her bed while holding the parchment paper up towards the ceiling.

"That took me so long to graph and plan! However, I think it is still worth the shot." She said before she carefully placed the parchment paper away.

"I am so tired now, it is time to sleep I guess." She muttered to herself before she pulled the bedsheet over herself to sleep.

"Zzz…" She started to breathe lightly as she dreamed.

Little did she know, her graphing and her plans did help her meet the owner of Sakura Frost. However, it was in a whole entire different way.

As she met someone else, that lead to her meeting Sylvie. She would never have known, and she was glad when she remembered what she had written down on the parchment paper.

It was a really fun time she had as she searched for the owner of Sakura Frost. When she had found the owner, she was then able to protect the owner in the shadows.

Sylvie did not know about this until a very long time. However, when she had found out, it was already too late. If she could turn back time, she would've been able to stop it. However, whatever is done is done. There is no magic for regret.

…

"Alright! Will the first 16 contestants enter the arena please! Go onto your ring that the tag has allocated you!" A voice came from nowhere reverberating throughout the entire colosseum.

"Well then Chad, good luck. Lance will be going after you so, wish him luck as well when you gain your ranks." Benji said as he waved him goodbye.

"Yes yes, I will be waiting for you all. Let's have a race to see who can get to rank 100 first." Chad said as he waved them goodbye.

"Of course not you!" They all shouted at him as they saw him leave.

"Alright then, Lance are you gonna prepare for your next match?" Benji asked him.

"No, not really," Lance said as he was confident in his strength already.

"Oh yeah, when we get to rank 50. We are able to watch anyone from rank 50 and below. So we can know who are the next opponents would be prior to our match." Sam added a bit of information into their heads.

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Author : zzz

*poof*

Vol 2 is where stuff will get serious.

Vol 2 = 2020

Vol 1 is just a bit of pre-writing for fun due to being in school. Recommended you skip Vol 1 when Vol 2 comes out if you don't want to injure your eyesight and brain.
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This is a light-hearted comedy novel about a NEET shut-in girl from the modern world who dies and reincarnates into a fantasy world.

There she will be able to accomplish her dreams like building the floof floof kingdom and finding a nice husband.

There is also a goddess who attempts to help her by going to the human world in another body.

To her demise, she forgets to give herself good stats and now has to live with others until she can find the protagonist to gain her abilities back.

Join her on her way to her dream of becoming the best magician in the world as she makes connections with others, as well as the goddess who struggles to find the protagonist.

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Everyone looked at Ying Yue in disbelief when she sauntered into the room as if she did not throw a mini tantrum. She was the girl who fled the country for years together, they just couldn't believe that she had come back this time. Only her grandfather has a satisfied smile on his face. 

" Tara?" Ying Yue asked her friend again, not caring what others thought. 

Tara looked at Ying Yue, and from her look, she knew the answer to her unused question. Ying Yue nodded once. 

" We are going home then." She said as she looked at her grandfather. 

There was a loud round of protests from the doctors who were still stationed in the room. Ying Yue rolled her eyes. Shen hospital belonged to a trust control by the descendants of the Shen family, and the current head of the family  was her grandfather's friend. There were times she was amazed at the number of good friends her grandfather had, but now was not one of those times. She knew the doctors would have had explicit instructions from Elder Shen on how to deal with his best friend. She also knew that the main reason she could waltz around the hospital premises without the security and the nurses interfering were because they were most likely given her photo and to treat her as part of the Red List. The Red list was the list of hotshots the hospital staffs were given with details on how to handle them. 

" He should be getting treatment Ying Yue. You should not encourage him." Scolded Madam Huo. 

Ying Yue knew her family members needed explanations. But she could never break her promise to Tara to never tell a soul about the virus. They had different thoughts about how to deal with the creator of the virus. Besides a few important officials in the international organisations who were trustworthy, no one was aware of the existence of the virus. 

Tara's father was still on the dark as to how his wife actually died. Tara was sure that if the truth came out, the virus would be spread to the entire world population, which would cause mass pandemic, which could lead to the destruction of the entire human race. Tara was not paranoid, she was a scientist who believed in facts. The Homo sapiens were single handedly destroying species by species and Mother Earth as well. 

Tara sent Ying Yue a look as went back to looking at the test results. Ying Yue knew she was just looking at the test results, just for the purpose of looking. Tara's memory power was off the charts, Ying Yue could bet that she was already mentally comparing and graphing the results with the other subject's results. 

 " I  need to talk to my family alone." Ying Yue said as she looked at the doctors. One of them was the Chief of Oncology and the other was the director was the hospital, but one sentence from her, they left the room without any form of objection. Ying Yue sighed internally. It would take her some time to get used to the pampering, she spent the majority of her adulthood fighting for her place, wherever she was, and had to constantly prove her worth. But here, just because a part of her name was Huo, she had the power to make people obey her, it made her cringe inside, even though it was convenient most of the time. 

" The treatment they will be prescribing him, will accelerate his death." Tara said, making Ying Yue burst out of her musings. She was a bit surprised at Tara's words, but she did not interfere, even though it was her family, the stage belonged to Tara. 

" Grandfather doesn't have cancer. It is something else. You did a good thing by resisting the treatments, that decision just might be what saves you." She said in a dispassionate voice. 

Ying Yue could see that her aunt wanted to cut in and protest, so she decided to step in. 

" Nakshatra is the smartest person I know. She is leading a research on a new kind of disease, the one grandfather has, she is here because I asked her to be here. She knows what she is saying. The doctors here are good, but they have no idea what they are dealing with." She explained without actually going into detail about the virus. 

" My mother died because she received chemotherapy." Tara said with a straight face. Ying Yue looked at Tara. She knew better than anyone else how much strength it took Tara to say those words out aloud. Ying Yue swore again in her heart. She would make the one who created such a horrible thing to pay. She would make Tara sleep peacefully again.

Huo Ying Yue has always had a laid back approach to life. She never let anything affect her. She cruised through life, not acknowledging the hard parts of her life, or the curve balls fate threw at her. She would rather bury her head in the sand or run away, than face them head on. But when her grandfather falls ill, she has to return. Return to the town that holds so many nightmares, return to confront the people who hurt her. But this time, she was figuring out that she was not as alone as she thought she was. She even had a private army behind her, thanks to her getting drunk and sleeping with the same person again and again.

"What are you doing?" Ereshkigal asked as she was half focused on watching a movie from the outside world. 

"Trying to put runes on this suit." Hessian replied as he continued to attempt to engrave runes on his warframe suit. To his frustration it isn't working as he planned since for some odd reason. The runes don't stick when written with magic and the suit can't be carved into since it auto regenerates.

"Can't you finish it later? It's movie night" She whined. Lately Hessian was going through his experimental phase where he holes himself into a basement and does magical science! However since it was movie night, the blonde goddess was forced to drag the young magician out from his hole.

It had been over half a year since Hessian took up residence in the underworld. The young 16 year old magician created an exact replica of his house in the area his landlord gave him. He could have left earlier as Alaya's influence couldn't reach him here but he was in no rush. He spent most of his time doing magi stuff like studying other forms of thaumaturgy and creating his own mystic codes.
The other part of the time when he was free, he would hang out with his roommate/landlord of a goddess. They would do things like play games, watch movies, talk about whatever comes to mind.
Having a diety for a friend was pretty cool and despite being a rin-face, she didn't blow up anything remotely related to technology which was a big plus in his book.

Obviously he didn't feel anything romantic for her both emotionally of physically due to her being a rin-face. He automatically moved her in the 'sensei' zone just because of her face. Plus if he remembered right from her legend then she got married at some point. He wasn't sure as he never brought up the subject.

But he could definitely see how so many fate grand order players would consider her waifu. The sparkling face she made whenever he would show something new was so absolutely adorable to the point that he actually felt his heart skip a beat when she did it.

"I'm nearly finished, I just need to figure out how to place these runes so that the suit can regulate the mana at an even faster rate." he replied as he found graphing it didn't work

The Queen of Kur floated up from her bean bag and flew over to the busy magi. She began muttering in a language that he couldn't understand but he could feel divine power through each word. Symbols, glyphs, runes and possibly words surrounded the warframe and began to cover the surface of the suit. The words would disappear but the suit would begin to emit a divine presence which startled the magi.

[Divine words are truly incredible to see up close] Onyx's voice sounded from Hessian's waist

"I couldn't even understand a single thing despite seeing it from so up close" Hessian commented in wonder as he wasn't able to see through the profundities of each symbol. This wasn't magic, it was divine power.

Eventually the goddess stopped muttering and looked over her work with a smile.
"There, now come on." She said as she grabbed the magician towards the flatscreen.

Hessian would remember these peaceful days for quite some time.
∞

"Well, might aswell get this over with. Onyx!" Hessian called out

[Yes master Hessian?]

"By any chance could you teach me the other ways to move through dimensions"

[I am unable to teach you as per lord Schweinorg's instructions. But I am allowed to inform you of the other methods you could use]

"It'll have to do then, lay it on me" he nodded his head

[The first method would be to create a portal or gate. Different from a tear in space, a portal/gate would be stable and only close on you're command.]

"What's the difference between a portal and a gate?" he asked as the two seemed the same

[A portal does not need a catalyst and is simply created through pure mana. A gate on the other hand is similar to a doorway that uses something as a medium for transfer like a magic circle or even a mirror] The voice explained

"Alright, what's the other way then?"

[The method that Lord Schweinorg uses is to phase into reality. To others it would seem like he teleports, but he simply mixes into the dimensions completely and appears wherever he wants.]

"I'm guessing that's more difficult then the other two. Alright portals it is then"

Hessian actually already had a good idea on how to make a gate, but to be able to create a portal on the fly would be much more convenient than a gate in his opinion. He was a little afraid of blending into reality as it might cause him to become more insane than he already was. Don't get him wrong, he absolutely knows that his mind has changed a bit since he started training in the 2nd magic. He's been avoiding going too far out of fear of complete insanity like his master. 

Hessian knows that ultimately despite being called his grandchild. Kischur Zelretch Schweinorg sees him as nothing but pure entertainment. That's just how his mind works on a fundamental level due to the insanity that comes from using the second magic especially to his degree of mastery.

So for the next month he would spend time practicing the use of kaleidoscope even when he was hanging out with Ereshkigal since the practice was mostly all mental.
∞

"Waaooww" the adorable sound of awe emitted from the death goddess as she floated around with enough conceptual sparkles to nearly blind her roommate/tennant

The reason for her little moment of wonder is due to Hessian's house being currently decorated with Christmas themed stuff. Hessian went all out with the big tree, ornaments, string lights, stockings, wreaths etc.

"Looks nice right?" Hessian said as he handed her some hot chocolate

"What is all of this?" she asked as she drank the sweet drink

"Christmas although..... it's a bit early for it but I plan on leaving soon so I wanted to spend some time with you before that" Hessian said as he heard the sound of cracking glass somewhere but couldn't find where.

He turned back to the oddly silent goddess who's face seemed to be obscured by the shadow of her hood as she was still holding her cup of hot chocolate. "Uhh, Eresh? You alright there?"

".... You're leaving so soon?" she said after a brief silence
Hessian was a little weirded out but ignored it as a quirk of a god instead

"Yah, I even got you a present" He said as he handed her a small box from under the tree

"Ah, you don't have to worry about getting me anything. Oh and if you don't like it. Just tell me what you want and I'll make it work." he said as he was afraid she wouldn't like the gift. He could just make something else with magic.

Ereshkigal slowly opened the box with her face still obscured. Within the box was a necklace with a heart made of a black gem and a picture frame showing the two of them in a photo together showing Hessian side hugging her with a big smile while she was flustered and confused.

"It's a friendship necklace and a photo to put wherever you put stuff I guess. Ah but if you're not into that I can get you something else." he said

Although her upper face was obscured, he could still see the small smile on her face so he felt like it was a good gift.

"I don't know, maybe a watering can would be nice for the garden. Or even a nice dress." The goddess began as she slowly tilted her head up which sort of unnerved the young magician because her eyes seemed incredibly empty, like she wasn't all there.

However the biggest alarm ringing in Hessian's head was the mental message Onyx sent him.
[Master I detect several contructs beginning to move and form around the house.]

"Or something unique like...." Her voice went completely hollow "...You're soul entombed within one of my impenetrable cages which I will protect with euphoric devotion until the eventual heat death of the universe, perhaps?"

That was the final straw as Hessian's fight or flight instincts kicked into gear as he quickly escaped into a portal before she finished whatever it was she was planning outside.

"WAIIITT!" was the last thing Hessian heard before he closed the portal shut.

Hessian gets magic and does stuff in the multiverse.

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The stone in my hand trembled like it was alive.

[You have acquired a new story!]

[The story 'The Stone and I' wants to continue.]

It was a first for me. I just touched the stone and a story occurred? There were all sorts of complicated hypotheses in my head but I didn't have an answer.

[The probability of the first generation is around you.]

[Currently, the Fourth Wall is in a very thin state.]

The only doubts were these two system messages. Yoo Hosung stared at me with suspicious eyes. "I see, you are a reincarnator. Is that right?"
I
t seemed he had the wrong hypothesis about me.

"Were you stoned to death in your previous life? That's why the stone is..."

"No."

"Oh, you're a stone head. That's why the stone―"

I picked up a branch thrown by Yoo Hosung.

[The material of the story is sensitive to you.]

[The story 'Kim Dokja Likes a Branch' has begun!]

I glanced towards the dazed Yoo Hosung who had a gaping mouth. "I'm afraid that my head isn't that bad."

By my side, Lee Jihye glared at me. Yoo Hosung shouted with wide eyes.

"H-Hold this!"

I accepted the flower that Yoo Hosung gave me.

[The story material has an affinity for you.]

[The story 'Kim Dokja with a Flower' has begun.]

Yoo Hosung continued to give me things and I accepted all of them.

[The story material has an affinity for you.]

[The story material has an affinity for you.]

My surroundings were filled with singing stones and flowers. After much agonizing, Yoo Hosung made a decision.

"...Grab me."

"Where do you mean?"

"Here, grab me here."

Yoo Hosung's eyes were blazing. I understood his anger. The 'real stories' that took 10, 100 or even 1000 years to build up were easily obtained by me... he was bound to feel like this.

"If you wish... please excuse me."

I sighed and placed a hand on Yoo Hosung's shoulder.

...Why was this small shoulder so hard?

Yoo Hosung said, "There is no change. Is it limited to inanimate objects? Hrmm..."

[The character 'Yoo Hosung' shows a small liking towards you.]

The shocked Yoo Hosung withdrew from my hand. "W-What is this?"

The next second, I heard a message in my ears.

[The story 'Person Who is Loved by All' has been acquired!]

***

It was the other residents of the village who showed interest in me while Yoo Hosung was in shock.

"It has been a long time since I've seen this crazy talent."

"Huh, this is a rare friend... did you come from the outside?"

"Are you interested in the cattle feed?"

I accepted the cattle feed that the woman gave me in a dazed mood.

Human Kim Dokja. This was the first time I received such attention in my almost 30 years of living. I... was talented?

「 (Dokja-ssi is definitely talented. You've been reading this novel for over ten years.) 」

Perhaps her librarian's work had been busy lately because Yoo Sangah sounded tired.

'Is it related to reading the novel?'

「 (I can't think of anything else but that.) 」

'This has never happened in the meantime...;

Come to think of it, that wasn't true. There were some characters who had good feelings towards me as soon as they saw me.

「 (Maybe it is because the wall is thinner?) 」

I heard Yoo Sangah's words and thought it was possible. I didn't know the exact reason but it was possible the failure of the Fourth Wall had closed the distance between the world and me. Then how far did this power apply?

Looking back, Lee Jihye seemed to have her own sense of pride as she muttered to herself while holding a branch in her hand. I poked her with my finger.

"Eek!" The startled Lee Jihye screamed. "Ahjussi, are you crazy? The finger that touched poop...!"

It didn't work. Now, let's see...

I poked the shoulder of Cheok Jungyeong sitting next to me. 

"Is this a challenge?"

"That's not it."

...This didn't work either. Then what were the principles behind it? No matter how I thought about it, I couldn't figure out how my talent worked.

"It is really fucking talent. I can't explain it any other way."

The one who spoke with Yoo Hosung, who had been preoccupied with his thoughts for a long time.
Ferocious anger was seething on his face.

Yoo Hosung approached me with a child's stride. "You might not know but I hate strange fates the most. In particular, I hate those like you who don't try hard and easily obtain something.

One Invincible Fist Yoo Hosung was such a person. He liked people with a persistent spirit and cared for those who strove to overcome their insurmountable talent. In Yoo Hosung's eyes, a man like me was a criminal who would destroy the first generation with talent.

"For the first time today, I am going to break my belief."

Huh?

"I will teach you Story Control."

***

I didn't know why Yoo Hosung changed his mind. The only certainty was that he discovered some possibilities from me. As if to leave a lifelong disciple, Yoo Hosung troubled me day and night.

"Phenomena and truth aren't the same. Using a story properly means understanding its language."

"Solid ground is needed to leap into abstraction. That is the details of the stories you have built up."

...Etc. There were so many ghostly words that I thought it would be better to read Ways of Survival again.

I ate a tangerine that the villagers gave me and thought hard about it.

"Stupid guy. It is a face that doesn't understand anything."

"I'm sorry."

"Don't try to understand it if you don't know. Not everyone will learn control in the same way."

"What are you saying?"

It was like I was struck.

"It is your problem from the beginning.  You lack respect for the elderly."

"..."

"You must learn how to listen first."

"I don't think I can listen better than this."

"I'm telling you to listen to the words of your story!"

...Words of the story? Was this mentioned in Ways of Survival?

"You already have the talent to communicate with stories. It is the talent to listen to their emotions and words."

It was true. I didn't know when but I was able to read the stories, just like they were people. 

"However, I want to control the stories, not chat."

"The stories aren't controllable."

The one saying this was the person who taught the method to control stories.

"Can you control your thoughts?"

"Of course I can..."

"Then don't think of anything for five minutes."

I nodded as if it was easy. Don't think, don't think...

Damn, I was thinking 'don't think'. I tried hard to escape my thoughts but it wasn't easy.

In five minutes, many things passed through my head. For example, the probability of Yoo Jonghyuk becoming a girl and killing the demon kings or Han Sooyoung suffering from an unknown delirium declaring, "I'm sorry for plagiarizing Kim Dokja at the time"...

I raised both hands and surrendered. "...I can't do it."

"You're a fool."

[The story 'Demon King of Salvation' is laughing at you.]

"This is what you have to do from today. Listen to the words of the story."

"But..."

"Don't be afraid. No matter how big the story, they are stories that you gained."

Turning away, Yoo Hosung looked like a teacher for the first time.

"A story can dominate us but sometimes it tells us the way."

From that day on, I started practicing Story Control. To be precise, it was practice to hear the voices of the story more accurately.

[The giant story 'Torch That Swallowed the Myth' is annoyed by your interest.]

The stories were unfamiliar to me but after a day or two, they started to gradually open up. I listened to the voices of the stories that had refrained from expressing their emotions so far.

[The story 'King of a Kingless World' says it was very happy at the time.]

The stories told their tales and I heard them. The stories became the memories we accumulated.

The feeling of pleasure as the Four Yin Demonic Beheading Sword broke the Absolute Throne. Yes, I really enjoyed it. It was because this was my first story.

[The story 'Person who Opposes the Miracle' says the returnee was really troublesome.

That's right, the Myung Ilsang bastard was really tricky. I fought with Yoo Jonghyuk and Han Sooyoung and still almost died.

[The story 'One Who Hunted the King of Disasters' misses the taste of the snake wine.]

[The story 'One Who Killed an Outer God' is asking you to remember.]

Every time I heard these words, I was immersed in my memories. On the other hand, it was hard to suppress the urgency if I delayed here for too long.

Han Sooyoung, Yoo Jonghyuk, Anna Croft...

Those who pursued a different ending from me might already be knocking at the door of the next scenario.

[The story 'Demon King of Salvation' says you shouldn't run away anymore.]

I focused on the story again. From a certain point, the voices of the stories grew and I found it hard to distinguish between reality and the illusion. My sense of space was fading. I couldn't tell if I was in the story or if I was listening to the story in reality.

[The story 'Revolutionary of the Silver Screen' is hungry for a new revolution.]

Yes, I'm sorry. I neglected you for too long.

[The story 'Gourmet Association's Heretic' is complaining of hunger!]

[The story ' Miracle Gambler' wants another big bet.]

In between, dream-like screens passed by.

-Dokja-ssi. We almost died. Do you know?

-Ahjussi!

The voices of the party members were faintly heard from somewhere.

-...Oh, how cheap. You are training alone?

-We will learn quickly! Who can we learn from?

I had a thought while listening to those voices. If this was really a dream, it was a sweet dream.

-...Why am I not getting a story? Dokja hyung got a story from doing this.

-Get your hands off him, Lee Gilyoung.

-You stay away, Shin Yoosung.

In my dream, I heard the children muttering things like 'Ahjussi and I' or 'Dokja hyung and Lee Gilyoung'. I didn't know how they would use such stories even if they did obtain them but...

[The giant story 'Demon World's Spring' is looking at your story together.]

Why? I listened to the voices of the children and felt warm. In my dim vision, countless stories were watching the scene with me.

[The story 'Person Who is Loved by an Archangel' likes your stories.]

[The story 'King of a Kingless World' is watching the children.]

[The story 'Giant's Liberator' is looking at the party members with fond eyes.]

All the stories resembled me and I resembled all the stories. If so, that guy alone on the other side was surely part of us.

[The giant story 'Torch That Swallowed the Myth' is turning away from you.]

I spoke to it. 'Stop being grumpy and come here.'

There was no answer. The one who threatened other stories with its size was turning its back to us. Its head was drooping like a child reading something.

Maybe I already knew. This was a small child immersed in its own story. Still, such stories couldn't exist alone.

I spoke carefully to its back. 'It looks interesting.'

The Torch That Swallowed the Myth looked up at me and raised its body.

「 You...! 」

The story will a very large body glared at me. Strangely, I wasn't afraid of it. This guy was a story. All stories had to flow somewhere.

'Where do you want to go?'

It couldn't easily answer my question and shut its mouth. It probably couldn't answer. I knew its heart.

'Come with me.'

「 ...To where? 」

I slowly opened my mouth and spoke. I wanted all my stories to reach ■■.

The story asked,「 What is at the end of the whole story? 」

'I don't know. Still, at least we won't be alone.'

[The story 'Hell of Eternity' is looking at you.]

After a while, I felt the stories wrapping around my fingertips. My body floating in the waves of the story gradually became heavy and I slowly opened my eyes.

I couldn't tell how much time had passed.

My legs were numb. I looked down and saw Lee Gilyoung and Shin Yoosung leaning against them while sleeping. They weren't stories. They were children with real bodies. I lightly stroked the hair of the children.

[The giant story 'Torch That Swallowed the Myth' is listening to your story.]

Finally, I was ready to leave for the next scenario.

***

At this time, the only survivor of the 331st island was moving towards the next scenario.

[You have slaughtered all participants on the island.]

[You are the only survivor of the 331st Island.]

[You are qualified to enter the following scenario.]

A black coat was flapping and the Black Demon Sword shone. Looking at the portal to the next scenario, Yoo Jonghyuk was reminded of the insidious presence he met just before coming here. The outer god in the third round whose identity was unknown.

-I can't tell you the full contents of the revelation. It is too much of a breach of probability, even for me. However, I can give this much. This way, it will be a fair fight.

He turned on the smartphone and a text file appeared.

『 Han Sooyoung - Record of the 1863rd Round (First) 』

Yoo Jonghyuk moved towards the portal while opening the first chapter of the story he didn't know.

TL Note: Due to personal reasons, I have quit and will no longer be translating Omniscient Reader. A new translator has already found so there should be no gaps in the chapters, but some terms and stuff might change.

Only I know the end of this world.
One day our MC finds himself stuck in the world of his favorite webnovel. What does he do to survive? It is a world struck by catastrophe and danger all around.
His edge? He knows the plot of the story to end. Because he was the sole reader that stuck with it. Read his story to see how he survives!

Right, I'll make this quick and easy.

I've seen the emails, and while the comments about it are in a minority compared to the emails, I cannot deny their existence. I currently have 5 stories going, resulting in there being a rather drastic space between each chapter for each story, which I understand can easily create frustration for the readers.

As a result, I am intending to do a 1-month trial where I put all but 2 or 3 of my stories on hiatus so that I can focus solely on the selected stories. If the trial period works well, I might extend it so that I only focus on 2 or 3 stories at a time until completion.

I'm posting this here for two simple reasons, to ask you how you feel about it and which stories I should work on during the trial period. I have a hunch that I know which stories will be picked, but it is still only fair that I ask you guys and have you decide it, you'll be the ones reading after all.

And before someone comments it, it doesn't matter to me. I can work on all of them or I can work on only a few of them, I also love all my stories equally so I do not care which ones get chosen to the worked on for release. So pick whichever stories YOU want to be worked on, I'll go over all the comments tomorrow or the day after and will then notify everyone over the results.

A cultivator is someone who can channel the natural energy through their body, strengthening their own body or performing almost magical feats. At birth, everyone manifests an inborn spell, a power belonging solely to them.

  Yao Jun was born in a branch of the Yao clan, his inborn spell is considered a useless spell, a spell with no effect. Despite his useless spell, Yao Jun is steadfast and determined to cultivate, spending each day training his body to the limit.

 All he wanted was to be allowed to live his life as he wanted, but fate makes a fool out of everyone, and his life would end up becoming so much more than he ever expected, taking him to the dark side of the world and beyond. When the Demon's Gate opens, what will it bring to the world?

Liang Chen was a normal youth, one could easily find countless others like him in the Qing clan. He thought that his normal and unremarkable existence would continue for the rest of his life, a thought that was shattered when he was 12. His parents were forced to take the blame for something that they had not done, causing them to be publicly executed.

Liang Chen had been told about how just the heaven's were, how they would punish evildoers and those who killed the innocent. But now his parents were dead, and the man responsible for it walks free without suffering anything. That was when Liang Chen learned the truth. The heaven's aren't just, they are indifferent. That was when he decided, if the heaven's won't send down their wrath on the man who caused his parents to die, then he would.

If the heaven's have no wrath, then he will become that wrath.

(Before i get any more messages about it. Just because it is a story about a guy who wants revenge, it does not mean that the MC will turn into a murderous cunt who will murder everyone.)

A boy gazes upon the seemingly endless ocean stretching out in front of him, gazes at the endless world ripe for exploration and adventure. But when he closes his eyes, the only thing he can see is a pair of disembodied eyes, blurry and indistinct voices whispering to him from the darkness. Is he haunted or just delusional, exactly what lies behind the things Li Yang sees when he closes his eyes? And exactly what is the Seed of Creation?


(and yes Royalroad, this is my, ShiranuiShukumei's story, and I am fine with releasing it both here and there, get off my case and just upload it there already.)

Dear readers, I'm sorry to report that I will not be continuing this story on this app. I found one that allows me, as an author, to be more expressive in my stories. For those of you who do not write stories here, you can't italicize words, or change colors of faunt. I find it hard because I have to make 'special' versions of my stories to fit this app. I was trying different apps to get people's opinions of my stories. Such as how to make them better. If any of you know how to delete stories on here, I would be very happy to hear how. 

However if you wish to continue reading, I will still be posting this story on my prefered website. It's called Quotev, it's not an app by the way. I use the same name, and there's a ton of great stories on it. I also have different stories of mine on there. Thank you for the support, and hope you guys stay healthy and safe.

If you had a choice of species you could turn into, what would it be? A blood thirsty vampire? A lovely voiced mermaid? Perhaps a fierce dragonewt. Choose wisely for only a few will live through the change.

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Monarch of Heaven's Wrath

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