Desainer kepala SI Corporation yang terkenal, Xiao Yu, masih muda, menjanjikan, dan penuh dengan bakat. Tetapi siapa yang mengira bahwa surga akan cemburu dengan kejeniusan kepahlawanan ini ?! Setelah bangun dari kecelakaan mobil, dia tiba-tiba terlahir kembali sebagai hamster!

An unlikely team, Snake and Hamster, put their heads together to escape the pet store on the only day of the year there is no staff; Christmas.

A one-shot for a writing prompt - target length 1k words.

Zhang Yun is a gaming hamster. For a special mission in the Lost Kingdom, he has been a hamster for ten years. To his surprise one day, the game suddenly announces that the server will be permanently going offline just as he's about to complete the mission…

However, at the moment the game goes permanently offline, he actually brings the game system to an alternate world. He also brings along everything in his inventory, including his hundred million summoning scrolls.

Uh?

For a ten-year hamster to become rich overnight, what worries does he have at conquering the alternate world?

Ah, I'm sorry. You're mistaken. I don't want to fight. I just want to be a silent hamster…

Zhang Yun has a habit of hoarding stuff in games. For the sake of a special quest in the game 'Lost Kingdom', he's been hoarding all kinds of items for ten years straight. Just as he's on the verge of completing that quest, suddenly there comes an announcement that the server will be taken offline.
And then, at the moment of shutdown, he's transported into the game world, along with everything in his inventory... including one hundred million summoning scrolls.
Huh?
Ten years hoarding all this loot... every challenge rendered moot?
Ah, but please, don't get the wrong idea. I'm not looking for any trouble--just a quiet little hoarder, nothing more...

In the world of Beast people, there is one rule that needs to be abode by all-- that hierarchy must be preceded. It is a place where strongest predators prey and immortals rule over others, it is only to ensure the balance in the cycle of life.

For Chii, coming from a hamster litter; it isn't an easy life.


Dragon!mainlead, hamster!maincharacter

This is a story about The Merchant In The Alley as he meets and 'help' people solved their problems for a prices. The Merchant In the Alley runs on one motto for every action there is a reaction!

On the east side of the 14th district, in the Da Yuan auction.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this item must not be missed…"
With the introduction of the host on the stage, the bidders under the stage had called for the price.
It was daytime, so this was the world of human. Of course, it was inevitable that a few ghouls mix in during the day.
the two serious old men all look at the item and start to compete by calling for prices.
Su Xiao also sat under the stage, his focus was different from other people.
The size of this auction site was not small. At least hundreds of people are here to bid at the same time, the entire auction site had three exits.
They were: the main entrance, the back door, and the emergency door.
The emergency door will not open normally, it only opens when situations are urgent such as when there is fire, but there is also a need for a blockade.
If it is three exits, it is not possible to rely on Mado Akira alone. It seemed that it was necessary to dispatch other people from the branch.
Su Xiao got up from the crowd and went to the bathroom in the auction and take out the phone.
" Shinohara Yukinori, Byakuya speaking."
Shinohara Yukinori should be on duty, and the voice on the phone was very noisy.
"What's wrong, First class Investigator, Byakuya?."
The name Shinohara Yukinori called Su Xiao shocked him, he surprisingly called him the first class. It seemed that the headquarters had helped him with his promotion.
"I found a large-scale gathering place that required lots of people to help."
Su Xiao deliberately added 'lots of people' and wanted to clear the 14th district. It was difficult for only him and Mado Akira to do all this.
It was not that Su Xiao was not strong enough. To clear the 14thdistrict, he needed lots of people to help block the route.
"How many people do you need."
As a first-class search officer, Su Xiao had the right to mobilize people, but he could not mobilize too much.
"A lot, but the strength required is not strong, as long as they can block the road."
Shinohara Yukinori on the opposite side of the phone thought for a while.
"The number of Investigators in the 14th divisions is not large, and the number of Investigator below the third level class is 80.
However, you should tell me your plan first."
Su Xiao described his plan, and Shinohara Yukinori was obviously shocked after listening to it.
"Clearing the 14th district? This is not a simple matter. Although there are not many ghouls in the 14th district, they all hid. Do you have plans?"
"There is a way."
Shinohara Yukinori was silent for a long time.
"Got it, if this thing is not done well, it may have a great impact on your future."
Su Xiao chuckled, he didn't care about the future.
"It doesn't matter, I will act tonight."
 
"I can't catch up now, I will just send Juuzo Suzuya there. As for the men you want, they will arrive soon."
Su Xiao prepared to hang up the call but was stopped by Shinohara Yukinori.
"Byakuya, you are promoted to the first-class Investigator, and the documents are in the branch. I will ask Juuzo Suzuya to bring it to you."
"Ok."
Su Xiao hung up the phone.
Just as he was about to leave the bathroom, he accidentally saw a mouse.
This mouse was a little special, the hair of its whole body was pale yellow, Su Xiao carefully checked it, it was a hamster.
There were mice in the bathroom that were not surprising, but why were there hamsters? Was it a pet brought by a bidder? It was not impossible.
The pale yellow hamster was not afraid of people. He stood upright on the edge of the sink, and the two front paws were holding something while eating.
"Ka, ka, ka."
In the quiet bathroom, only the sound of the little hamster could be heard, this little thing was squeaking and chewing, it looked very cute, a pair of dark eyes, looking at Su Xiao with curiosity.
Somehow, Su Xiao suddenly felt like he was stared at as if this was not a hamster but a person.
"Squeak."
The little hamster screamed, and the two front paws held a small piece of carrot, then it surprisingly handed it to Su Xiao.
That was very obvious, he wanted him to eat too.
Su Xiao smiled and turned and walked away. Except for this little hamster was too smart, there was nothing wrong.
After Su Xiao left, the little hamster ate the carrots and pat on satisfactorily its stomach.
In the dark eyes, a flash of blue light appeared. After doing some flexible jumps, the little hamster disappeared in the bathroom.
….
In a residential building 500 meters away from the auction, a girl in a light green dress suddenly opened her eyes.
"Sister, I found it."
The girl in green dress looked pure and had a long hair that dropped on her shoulders. The being next to the girl could smell a scent of grass from the girl, it seemed to be the scent of nature.
"How, Is he as strong as cold fish said? The guy is cunning, he looked as if he was afraid of us, but he isn't. If I wasn't curious about him, I would have killed him."
A tall female in a royal knight's armor stood straight.
The equipment which wore by her weighted at least two or three hundred pounds, but it looked very easy to use for her.
"Cold fish may have lied. According to the perception of squeaking (the little hamster), the man strengthened three attributes, namely strength was 13 points, agility was 13 points, and intelligence was 12 points.
The individual attributes were similar to us, except that he was taking a balanced route. "
The green girl yawned, and her pretty face looked slightly tired. It seemed that it is not easy to control the hamster from a distance.
The knight's eyebrows were wrinkled.
"I can understand the strength and agility. What is this intelligence? Is he a sword-warrior who actually strengthens his intelligence?"
The green dressed girl was lying on the bed, and the two white legs were tilted up and shook from time to time.
"Who knows, there are many weird guys every day, and there are so many today."
After that, the green dressed girl giggled.
"Do you want to kill him."
A slightly hoarse female voice came from the corner of the room. The corner of the room was dark, and only a woman in tight clothes could be seen.
If the woman didn't speak, no one would've noticed her.
The knight was obviously the leader of the three, she thought carefully for a long time.
"Of course, he was alone in a camp, it is absolutely not normal. The balance will be destroyed if we kill him. Then the derivative world will produce a lot of world sources.
The three of us use the exempted volume to enter the low-level world. There is no main task at all. If we don't do anything, we will lose a lot. This is an opportunity, a rare opportunity. "
Two other women in the room nodded.
"Mrs. Queen, when do we start."
The girl in green clothes yawned again, and she looked like she couldn't stay awake.
"Call me a queen, don't increase Mrs, it's too weird."
The knight stared at the green dressed girl.
"I know, Mrs. Queen."
A charming smile came from the corner of her mouth.
"Black-white, you are so naughty, but you're as flat as a board."
After hearing the word flat, the green dressed girl directly became angry and sat up from the bed.
"I am not flat. My 'milk volume' is super big. If it weren't for my 'milk amount', you've already been in the giant's mouth."
What the Queen suddenly thought of, showing a gentle smile.
"Yes, you are the nanny with biggest milk volume, jokes aside, we will start tonight."
Talking about serious things, the other two suddenly became serious as well.
"I am going to find the high point."
The woman who had been hiding in the darkness walked out, and the tight purple clothes outlined a plump figure. The long purple hair was tied into a ponytail while there was a heavy sniper rifle at least one meter long behind her.
"I will count on you, Byakuya."
In this way, the three women who were unknown, began to prepare to ambush Su Xiao, Su Xiao completely did not know about it, he was preparing to annihilate ghouls in the auction.

Xiao is a cold-blooded teenager who’s seeking vengeance for the death of his family, yet things ended up badly for him.

As he was taking his last breaths, he heard a voice calling him from dimensions, it was a strange system reaching him, asking him if he wanted to be saved, to be Reincarnated.

He just needed to accept a contract, Su Xiao didn’t have any choice but to do so, but he didn’t

P.S NOT MY NOVEL

On the east side of the 14th district, in the Da Yuan auction.
 
 
"Ladies and gentlemen, this item must not be missed…"
 
 
With the introduction of the host on the stage, the bidders under the stage had called for the price.
 
 
It was daytime, so this was the world of human. Of course, it was inevitable that a few ghouls mix in during the day.
 
 
the two serious old men all look at the item and start to compete by calling for prices.
 
 
Su Xiao also sat under the stage, his focus was different from other people.
 
 
The size of this auction site was not small. At least hundreds of people are here to bid at the same time, the entire auction site had three exits.
 
 
They were: the main entrance, the back door, and the emergency door.
 
 
The emergency door will not open normally, it only opens when situations are urgent such as when there is fire, but there is also a need for a blockade.
 
 
If it is three exits, it is not possible to rely on Mado Akira alone. It seemed that it was necessary to dispatch other people from the branch.
 
 
Su Xiao got up from the crowd and went to the bathroom in the auction and take out the phone.
 
 
" Shinohara Yukinori, Byakuya speaking."
 
 
Shinohara Yukinori should be on duty, and the voice on the phone was very noisy.
 
 
"What's wrong, First class Investigator, Byakuya?."
 
 
The name Shinohara Yukinori called Su Xiao shocked him, he surprisingly called him the first class. It seemed that the headquarters had helped him with his promotion.
 
 
"I found a large-scale gathering place that required lots of people to help."
 
 
Su Xiao deliberately added 'lots of people' and wanted to clear the 14th district. It was difficult for only him and Mado Akira to do all this.
 
 
It was not that Su Xiao was not strong enough. To clear the 14thdistrict, he needed lots of people to help block the route.
 
 
"How many people do you need."
 
 
As a first-class search officer, Su Xiao had the right to mobilize people, but he could not mobilize too much.
 
 
"A lot, but the strength required is not strong, as long as they can block the road."
 
 
Shinohara Yukinori on the opposite side of the phone thought for a while.
 
 
"The number of Investigators in the 14th divisions is not large, and the number of Investigator below the third level class is 80.
 
 
However, you should tell me your plan first."
 
 
Su Xiao described his plan, and Shinohara Yukinori was obviously shocked after listening to it.
 
 
"Clearing the 14th district? This is not a simple matter. Although there are not many ghouls in the 14th district, they all hid. Do you have plans?"
 
 
"There is a way."
 
 
Shinohara Yukinori was silent for a long time.
 
 
"Got it, if this thing is not done well, it may have a great impact on your future."
 
 
Su Xiao chuckled, he didn't care about the future.
 
 
"It doesn't matter, I will act tonight."
 
 
"I can't catch up now, I will just send Juuzo Suzuya there. As for the men you want, they will arrive soon."
 
 
Su Xiao prepared to hang up the call but was stopped by Shinohara Yukinori.
 
 
"Byakuya, you are promoted to the first-class Investigator, and the documents are in the branch. I will ask Juuzo Suzuya to bring it to you."
 
 
"Ok."
 
 
Su Xiao hung up the phone.
 
 
Just as he was about to leave the bathroom, he accidentally saw a mouse.
 
 
This mouse was a little special, the hair of its whole body was pale yellow, Su Xiao carefully checked it, it was a hamster.
 
 
There were mice in the bathroom that were not surprising, but why were there hamsters? Was it a pet brought by a bidder? It was not impossible.
 
 
The pale yellow hamster was not afraid of people. He stood upright on the edge of the sink, and the two front paws were holding something while eating.
 
 
"Ka, ka, ka."
 
 
In the quiet bathroom, only the sound of the little hamster could be heard, this little thing was squeaking and chewing, it looked very cute, a pair of dark eyes, looking at Su Xiao with curiosity.
 
 
Somehow, Su Xiao suddenly felt like he was stared at as if this was not a hamster but a person.
 
 
"Squeak."
 
 
The little hamster screamed, and the two front paws held a small piece of carrot, then it surprisingly handed it to Su Xiao.
 
 
That was very obvious, he wanted him to eat too.
 
 
Su Xiao smiled and turned and walked away. Except for this little hamster was too smart, there was nothing wrong.
 
 
After Su Xiao left, the little hamster ate the carrots and pat on satisfactorily its stomach.
 
 
In the dark eyes, a flash of blue light appeared. After doing some flexible jumps, the little hamster disappeared in the bathroom.
 
 
….
 
 
In a residential building 500 meters away from the auction, a girl in a light green dress suddenly opened her eyes.
 
 
"Sister, I found it."
 
 
The girl in green dress looked pure and had a long hair that dropped on her shoulders. The being next to the girl could smell a scent of grass from the girl, it seemed to be the scent of nature.
 
 
"How, Is he as strong as cold fish said? The guy is cunning, he looked as if he was afraid of us, but he isn't. If I wasn't curious about him, I would have killed him."
 
 
A tall female in a royal knight's armor stood straight.
 
 
The equipment which wore by her weighted at least two or three hundred pounds, but it looked very easy to use for her.
 
 
"Cold fish may have lied. According to the perception of squeaking (the little hamster), the man strengthened three attributes, namely strength was 13 points, agility was 13 points, and intelligence was 12 points.
 
 
The individual attributes were similar to us, except that he was taking a balanced route. "
 
 
The green girl yawned, and her pretty face looked slightly tired. It seemed that it is not easy to control the hamster from a distance.
 
 
The knight's eyebrows were wrinkled.
 
 
"I can understand the strength and agility. What is this intelligence? Is he a sword-warrior who actually strengthens his intelligence?"
 
 
The green dressed girl was lying on the bed, and the two white legs were tilted up and shook from time to time.
 
 
"Who knows, there are many weird guys every day, and there are so many today."
 
 
After that, the green dressed girl giggled.
 
 
"Do you want to kill him."
 
 
A slightly hoarse female voice came from the corner of the room. The corner of the room was dark, and only a woman in tight clothes could be seen.
 
 
If the woman didn't speak, no one would've noticed her.
 
 
The knight was obviously the leader of the three, she thought carefully for a long time.
 
 
"Of course, he was alone in a camp, it is absolutely not normal. The balance will be destroyed if we kill him. Then the derivative world will produce a lot of world sources.
 
 
The three of us use the exempted volume to enter the low-level world. There is no main task at all. If we don't do anything, we will lose a lot. This is an opportunity, a rare opportunity. "
 
 
Two other women in the room nodded.
 
 
"Mrs. Queen, when do we start."
 
 
The girl in green clothes yawned again, and she looked like she couldn't stay awake.
 
 
"Call me a queen, don't increase Mrs, it's too weird."
 
 
The knight stared at the green dressed girl.
 
 
"I know, Mrs. Queen."
 
 
A charming smile came from the corner of her mouth.
 
 
"Black-white, you are so naughty, but you're as flat as a board."
 
 
After hearing the word flat, the green dressed girl directly became angry and sat up from the bed.
 
 
"I am not flat. My 'milk volume' is super big. If it weren't for my 'milk amount', you've already been in the giant's mouth."
 
 
What the Queen suddenly thought of, showing a gentle smile.
 
 
"Yes, you are the nanny with biggest milk volume, jokes aside, we will start tonight."
 
 
Talking about serious things, the other two suddenly became serious as well.
 
 
"I am going to find the high point."
 
 
The woman who had been hiding in the darkness walked out, and the tight purple clothes outlined a plump figure. The long purple hair was tied into a ponytail while there was a heavy sniper rifle at least one meter long behind her.
 
 
"I will count on you, Byakuya."
 
In this way, the three women who were unknown, began to prepare to ambush Su Xiao, Su Xiao completely did not know about it, he was preparing to annihilate ghouls in the auction.

Su Xiao is a cold-blooded teenager who’s seeking vengeance for the death of his family, yet things ended up badly for him.

As he was taking his last breaths, he heard a voice calling him from dimensions, it was a strange system reaching him, asking him if he wanted to be saved, to be Reincarnated.

He just needed to accept a contract, Su Xiao didn’t have any choice but to do so, but he didn’t know what he signed up for!!

Traveling through worlds, doing extremely dangerous missions, collecting special items, leveling up, and even killing Protagonists…

But Su Xiao wasn’t any ordinary Contractor, Su Xiao was a Hunter!


PSA: Im not the author of the book, I am putting it on webnovel for easy access. The real author is otaku-dono find his work on translatingotaku.

After finishing cleaning, Zhang Zian opened the shop, letting the fresh air blow in. The sweat also subsided gradually. 

Flipping through the contact lists, he dialed Sun Xiaomeng’s phone number. 

"Come over, I will treat you to breakfast," he said.

"Huh?" One could imagine the astonishment on the other end of the phone.

"Right, come here by driving." He hung up the phone as soon as he finished talking, without waiting for the other’s response. 

The Spirit Curing Pet Clinic and the Amazing Fate Pet Shop were located separately on the south end and north end of Zhonghua Road. The straight-line distance between them was just a few hundred meters. Not long later, Sun Xiaomeng parked her car right outside the door.

She got out of her car doubtfully. "Did the sun rise from the west today? A stingy guy like you would invite me over for breakfast?"

Zhang Zian looked as if that had hurt his feelings very much. "Was there anything wrong with that? Being neighbors, building a good relationship is necessary. Treating you to breakfast is not a big deal."

"Give me a break! Just tell me what you want, otherwise I won’t dare to eat this breakfast!" Sun Xiaomeng did not believe those nice words coming from his mouth. 

Zhang Zian asked, "Thus… Will you be going to your parents’ home today?"

"My parents’ home?" Sun Xiaomeng did not realize what was going on.

"The breeding ground," he reminded her. 

"What are you going to do?" 

"Borrow your car. Of course, I will pay for the gas!"

"My father is stingier than you. In his breeding ground, all pet sales are final, no exchanges or returns!" she responded. 

He asked curiously, "Why would people want to return or exchange?"

"Did you have any customers? I assumed you were about to close your store and were on your way to seek other work opportunities," she said seriously. "If you let me have Galaxy, then I might help you ask a favor from my dad to allow your pets to be returned to him in case they aren’t sold."

"So… this is your opinion! But I’m sorry that you will be disappointed. Except the little hamster I got as a bonus, all the other pets have been sold. I am planning to order more today," he said. 

"Nonsense! When I came here the day before, I saw both the Siamese and the Samoyed were still here. You sold both of them in one day?" Sun Xiaomeng was in disbelief.

According to the consumption levels of most regions in the country, one comprehensive pet shop that was willing to do some advertisements would only be able to sell about two hundred pets per month. Additionally, the majority of these sales came from pets sold at discounted prices, such as the hamster, ranging from ten yuan to a few hundred yuan.

Sun Xiaomeng initially thought that Zhang Zian must have priced his pets too high. Usually, new shops would start off with cheaper prices to build a client base.

As a matter of fact, most newly opened pet shops lost money in the beginning. Some people couldn’t hold it until they started making money. Some closed their stores or switched their careers secretly. Some just went the dishonest path. Being the daughter of a breeding ground, she had seen many such cases. 

"Come in and take a look if you don’t believe me." Zhang Zian did not bother to explain too much, instead directly telling her to come inside and find out for herself. 

Sun Xiaomeng was still in doubt but walked into the store and took a look. To her surprise, the displaying cages were all empty. Zhang Zian gave her the bookkeeping records. 
 
She started looking through it, "Siamese, 3000… Samoyed, 4000… Dates… were both yesterday…"

Zhang Zian felt proud and happy. "I felt my luck was on its way." He curled his finger and counted, "one day seven thousand, ten days seventy thousand, one month two hundred thousand…"

Sun Xiaomeng was speechless. She threw the records back to him. "Enough! Look at you! Don’t even know your name anymore! You could just be lucky! Don’t brag about it! How about this, let’s make a bet, seven days down the road starting from tomorrow, if you can sell one pet a day every day, then I will treat you to lunch for a week. Otherwise…" 

Zhang Zian first thought she would ask him to invite her to lunch for a week, or maybe just give her Galaxy. Instead, she said, "If you are incapable of doing it, then you have to be the cleaning guy for my pet clinic for a day. I noticed that your place is well cleaned, you must be gifted in cleaning… How about this deal? Will you dare to take the bet?"

Similar to Zhang Zian’s situation, Sun Xiaomeng was also very busy working on her clinic, treating the animals, and cleaning the clinic, all by herself. She hated spending money on hiring a cleaner, and it was exhausting work for her too.

He thought for a moment and made a decision.

If he won, then he earned seven free lunches. If he lost, he just had to sweat a bit. Honestly, there was nothing he could lose. 

"Yes, let’s bet!" he said. 

After locking the shop door, they went to the Yonghe Soymilk restaurant first for breakfast, then went straight to the breeding base. 

Like last time with Sun Xiaomeng, they did not go to the reception but went straight to find her father.

Based on Zhang Zian’s observation, Pet’s Home’s business seemed unwell. It was hard to point to anything specific. However, based on what he saw and heard down the road, business was more sluggish compared to the last time he was here. Many breeding boxes were empty and workers’ faces were taut. He had already noticed these as an outsider, so Sun Xiaomeng would surely be able to see the changes as well. Since walking into Pet’s Home, she had kept her head down. 

Sun Xiaomeng was willing to drive him here, not only because they were good neighbors, but also because she wanted to try her best to help her father. Even selling just one more pet would be better than nothing. 

Inferior markets expelled by the superior markets didn’t only exist in the pet retail market, they even existed in the breeding market… Perhaps it could be said that the cause was from the root. Focusing on foul profit-seeking would eventually lose the consumer’s trust. Once their trust was lost, it would be gone forever.

But Zhang Zian was incapable of changing this situation, at least for now. One in poverty should maintain his own integrity, while one in the wealth should give back to others. What he needed to do was to continue maintaining his pet store business by not ordering pets from those fishy breeding bases. This was the one thing that he could control now. 

Sun Yinian was feeding the pets one by one. He was the owner of the breeding ground but also worked as a regular worker. 

"Daddy! We got a customer. It’s him again." Sun Xiaomeng pouted toward Zhang Zian. "I drove him here."

Sun Yinian got up after hearing his daughter’s voice. He paused for a second, and he seemed to have some problems straightening his back, a soft "ga da" noise coming out. But before Sun Xiaomeng could hold him, he already got his body back up. His face was covered with knife-cutting wrinkles, and there was a lot of gray hair growing on his short-haired head.

"You sold all those pets from last time?" Sun Yinian asked with a raspy voice. 

"Yes, all sold out, except the hamster. This time I was planning to get a few more pets," Zhang Zian replied. 

Sun Yinian pointed with his hand and said directly, "Go and pick them yourself." 

He first picked out a Samoyed and Siamese like last time. The British Shorthair was unexpectedly popular, so he got two of those.These three kinds of pets had already demonstrated their capability to attract more customers. He also selected an American Shorthair cat and a Miniature Schnauzer. He went around the place and picked out a Persian cat too. All of the selected pets were young animals aged from three to five months old. 

To be honest, he wasn’t quite willing to select the Persian cat, due to its hair being too long and it requiring constant grooming. Additionally, it was very expensive, but it was a veritable noble cat. If it wasn’t able to be sold quickly, it would occupy much of his time. He chose it just to put together seven pets for the bet and to better understand the pet market.


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

The time to let Moa find a place to park his moped, I'll allow myself to open a parenthesis to deliver some elements of understanding of the events.
The pump attendant was called Vilpers Haunaj but being a completely secondary character in this story, which isn't even sure to appear again, I won't develop any further.
His client was a soldier called Moa.
He was the only son of a family of the upper middle class settled in the countryside, not particularly wealthy but with a good savings capacity, a little conservative but it was often like that in rural areas, owner of their own house and with a dog he had the privilege of choosing the name: Wouaf.
His family was united despite the few extramarital affairs of his parents. He even still had three of his grandparents, his grandfather – his father's father, having been killed during a duel, this practice which was very fashionable at one time but which passed into obsolescence before soon being prohibited with the war which brought its share of worries and required a large number of living men. It cannot be said that Moa was truly affected by this death which occurred some fifteen years before his own birth.
At school, he was a rather mediocre student, not the worst even if his teachers agreed that with a bit more efforts, his results would not have increased significantly. He was neither a dunce, nor the classy troublemaker. He just didn't have a real future; in fact he had no interest in anything related to roller shutters, a crime of lese-majesty at the time. His education continued without rebound, he was like a star in a cloudy night, we knew he was there, somewhere but hidden by an abundant amount of water droplets suspended in the atmosphere, obstructing the very vision of nocturnal animals, yet known to discern even the smallest quantity off photons; it was like this, at least until the war broke out.
His fate was turned upside down.
He was seventeen years old when, having since long lost all illusion about life, he decided to enlist in the army. Wouaf had died a few weeks earlier and his father refused to take a dog again. Notwithstanding the reluctance and even the lively protests of his parents who threatened to disinherit him, he joined the nearest camp, in a neighboring town, like all the lost ones of his kind. Since then, he did not often have the opportunity to see his parents, even though their relationships had since abated and now remained cordial.
For Moa, this camp was a real boon. Freed from the family shackles, he could finally taste the joys of autonomy. He even adopted a hamster which he named Little Hamster because unlike the dog, the cry of the hamster was difficult to transcribe in the form of onomatopoeia. He no longer had it today because although quite honorable, a hamster could not live more than four years. He spent a year in the camp, a year which was undoubtedly the most difficult of his entire life and at the same time, the best.
He learned what life was like, making his bed squared and the meaning of the word prolegomena. He also discovered there the values of friendship and camaraderie, meeting those who would become his best friends like Fonth Endoh, the girl of the gang, sadly mistaken by his own regiment as an enemy and deceased on the field of honor on the southern front, Sodor Ipar who was currently serving a prison sentence for having flamed a roll of triple-ply fleece toilet paper in front of a hierarchical superior, or Zohol Ogyk, the armless guy who became one-legged and returned to civil life on the pretext that he was no longer of use for anything in the army and who, according to the latest news, thanks to the exceptional mobility of his left toes, exercised the noble profession of scribe, and last but not least Anguiss Ouroch, the one to whom he was closest but who had since passed to the enemy.
They had scoured so many puppies; they had peeled so many quintals of potatoes until the day when, finally, they were judged fit for combat. According to their instructors, they were the best promotion to ever graduate of the camp. At the same time, they had launched this training.
Nevertheless, Moa underwent education there with flying colors, even finishing as the promotion major, a title he bought with his savings placed in a very profitable SICAV. If their paths had separated according to assignments and lifestyle choices, Moa really had fond memories of the graduates of this promotion.
He was passionate about fine mechanics and when he had to choose an assignment, he did not hesitate a moment and headed for the third regiment of motorcycles, along the northern flank. His family lived far away, but this front had the advantage of being the quietest at the time.
His other savings, placed on the stock market of 'Jantalulu', one of the great leaders in the tractor rim, and 'Tonfrom', the agro-industrial giant in cheese production, enabled him to choose his position.
He was going to be the regiment's counter and it was in this function he was since employed in the army.
His role was to count the number of deaths in the third regiment. When he took up his service, the first day, he was entitled to a hazing, a tradition which had been lost since, and a complex mission, the death of two Siamese brothers he could not count correctly. Otherwise, on the whole, the first few months had turned out to be rather calm: a corpse from time to time, sometimes two, rarely more, which left his eye acclimatized to the jousting conditions.
Since then, the refrain had changed; the losses were massive with often several dozen victims. And when the enemies launched a violent attack, it could reach new heights. And you had to see the state his comrades were found, mistreated; he always had to be attentive, well focused so as not to count several people if a corpse arrived in several pieces. It was however a position of responsibility, it was even quite unimaginable with hindsight that it was entrusted to a beginner, as it was important for the management of human resources.
The daily surge of violence and the increasing complex task resulting from barbarism almost made Moa regret the promotions that were offered to him at the beginning of his career and that he had refused, especially the last that his direct superior could give him.
This promotion was an old matter and no career development had been offered to him for several years now but as his position was really considered serious, he had been offered a position as a bicycle saddle sweeper, the former sweeper going on maternity leave.
At that time Moa did not want to leave his post too late, after the truce allocated at the end of the day, just to be able to do his shopping and had declined the offer. Sweeper was a pretty ingrate function from a time point of view, the work really started only at the end of the maneuvers, when all the equipment was repatriated.
However, over time, this function was quite popular, someone even killed to get it, unfortunately for him he got the wrong person, sparing the sweeper in favor of the person in charge of the carrot stock. If he was also a psychopath, Moa might have imitated him, as fewer and fewer bicycles were being repatriated in the evening and the timetable of a bicycle sweeper made jealousy increase in the regiment.
To sum up, Moa was a man with a banal childhood who became a dead count, viscerally punctual and regretting some of his past choices. Perhaps it was for these reasons that he was so bitter, with missed opportunities and inopportune use of his savings that would shut him up in the north when, if circumstances had smiled, he would bask in the south.
Above all, he was heckled by events which went beyond him, which went beyond the human dimension in general, war, what man did best with soft eggs.
…
The war, no one had forgotten how it started.
It happened in history periods that should not leave any traces, where ultimately everything went well. It was in this kind of period that people lived a few years earlier.
The economy was working well, the policy was stable, and there was even economic growth. The world headed straight for prosperity, full employment and the granting of a fourth week of paid vacation. People could almost make plans for the future. This situation even lasted for some time.
Very quickly, the man had invented the saw to be able to cut the branch on which he sat, and as that was not going fast enough, efforts of technological development allowed him to invent the chainsaw, noisier but more effective.
When everything was going well, men used to make the right decisions to destabilize happy balances and often it was for a dark story of buttocks. As it happened, the buttocks were connected to the big picture of macroeconomic mechanisms.
There existed many bilateral economic trade agreements and many international organizations governing the bulk of trade. One of the most important was called 2P2M for (P)roducing (P)latform of (M)eat (M)erguez bringing together the countries producing sheep merguez. Under stress in their internal market, they decided to impose exorbitant custom taxes on the import of rillettes. This measure was considered protectionist and contrary to the maxims of international trade by the countries of the League of Free Circulation of Products Derived from Geese, or LFCPDG which counterattacked by setting an embargo on certain products, notably merguez.
It was winter; people weren't going to suffer when the weather was not optimum for a barbecue, and what had to be a deterrent during off-peak periods escalated. Instead of reducing custom taxes on rillettes to more acceptable levels, one of the 2P2M member countries unilaterally decided to impose quotas for the production of fir-wood; the most used species in the papermaking industry and used to fabricate fleece triple-layer toilet paper. On their impetus, other countries joined and they gave birth to the Organization of Fir-Wood Producing Countries (OFWPC). It was world supply that suddenly fell.
Meanwhile, prosperity had brought comfort.
The standard of living had greatly improved and people could no longer imagine going back. When demand failed to adjust to new supply constraints, prices went up, it was inflation. At the highest of the crisis, the prices of fleece triple-ply toilet paper in pure fir-wood had increased tenfold. Little by little, inflation spilled over into other areas of the economy, creating various financial bubbles that threatened to explode and drag the world into a great recession.
The countries of LFCPDG could not accept this situation and they managed to convince a few other non-affiliated countries to join them in a new coalition.
The coalesced countries politically regrouped and gave birth to a new state which should be more effective in fighting this crisis.
Initially, governance posed some problems, on the one hand the king of the largest and most populous kingdom found it normal to become the embodiment of this state, which other heads of state, elected for some, and even competent for others did not wish.
Faced with the failure of collegial governance, the refusal of any type of pro-rata, it was decided to choose one governor; it only remained to agree on the method. An original method was implemented, the participatory democracy, which had now been forgotten. The citizens had to propose the method of designation that an ad hoc committee had to choose.
Initially, a first ad hoc committee was created to reflect on the establishment of the ad hoc committee which was to decide, and faced with the inertia of the technocracy, the heads of state decided to draw lots with various solutions.
Many solutions, however, were considered interesting such as orienteering, changing a wheel, or blind tasting which had since been used to recruit for the administration.
Fate decided that the problems of governance would be solved by whomever-the-one-that-pees-the-furthest.
Of course, the king of the old kingdom, of which Moa was a national, won the match, but can we speak of a match when you have a foreskin defect which allows you to reach distances close to eighteen meters?
In his enthronement speech, he shouted that it was really worth the trouble to linger with these kinds of games when the situation demanded action, that if they had listened to him from the very beginning, they would not have lost all this time but he was still happy to have won...
Anyways the regulated governance and the laws of the kingdom were globally adopted everywhere in the coalesced territory, keeping regional particularities to flatter the ego of the hackneyed and to spare their susceptibility. However, this did not bring balance in the international economic issues and the blackmail continued. The coalition no longer having any real alternative to exert pressure decided to declare war on the members of the OFWPC and their 2P2M allies. It was this conflict that had been going on for almost ten years.
Fronts were opened on many borders. Each regiment was in charge of a particular border. If in the south, the regiments had succeeded in gaining victory and forcing the enemies to sign armistices, the coalesced army occupying the enemy territory. But in the north the war continued, with three regiments sharing the line of demarcation. The third regiment Moa belonged to was in trouble with one of the toughest adversaries, incidentally the initiator of the OFWPC, located in the northeast of the country.
…

Imagine a world where roller shutters is the promising area publicized by royalty. Imagine a world where Mikado and trunk throwing are the king-sports, moving and electrifying crowds. Imagine a world where beautiful mechanics are revered. Imagine a world where a butterfly wing-flap may or may not cause a downpour on the other side of the world. Imagine a world where the fundamental freedom is to wipe your backside with fleece triple-ply toilet paper in pure fir-wood.
Well, as perfect as it can be, this world is at war.
After several years of conflict, Moa, a non-commissioned officer, got up that morning to go to report...

Victoria's construction pace was fast and exceeded Lancelot's expectations.
He thought that the few thousand Humans, Fairies, and Elves were nut cases. They started logging trees at a rapid pace, clearing empty land, transporting wood, and constructing the foundations of buildings.
Someone drew a few blueprints of buildings as a guide on a wooden board. Besides the buildings, they started planning for different areas. The first area to be built was the Living Quarters.
Besides the Living Quarters, the wood logs were used to make a surrounding wall.
It had only been two days!
Lancelot was shocked. When he thought about the limits of organic life, he saw unlimited possibilities!
He observed the back view of an exhausted Human who was sitting on the ground and eating. 
Lancelot walked over, wanting to chat with them on a basic level and ask them what motivated them to work so hard. Were their families that poor?
Lancelot thought that the exploited laborer would be full of tears as he bit on the bread that was as hard as a bat. He thought that he would use a tree branch to draw out the picture of his little girl.
Lancelot had encountered such scenes many times. After all, life was hard, and poor laborers lived especially hard lives.
When Lancelot walked over, he saw the Human putting clay from the ground into his mouth with a blissful smile.
"Wait! What are you doing? Don't give up hope!"
Lancelot stopped the Human who he thought was swallowing clay to kill himself. What kind of hard labor and immense pressure would cause such a Human to give up his life? Lancelot was excommunicated, but he didn't forsake his belief. Humans who killed themselves were unable to ascend the Heavens!
"I'm eating my meal…" The Human was taken aback. When he realized it was Lancelot, he was unbelievably happy. Lancelot had never seen such a happy being.
"Strange Encounter Mission! I have encountered the legendary Strange Encounter Mission!" the Human shouted loudly, and gamers started to gather around him.
The figures in the forest with shimmering eyes moved towards him. Numerous Humans, Fairies, and Elves looked as though they had found their dream goal. In the darkness, he overheard their conversation.
"His luck is so good. He encountered the Strange Encounter Mission just after the start of service."
"Why haven't I encountered a Strange Encounter Mission? I'd like to have one."
"Selling clay, selling clay. The quality is soft and tasty and of fresh stock!"
"The clay seller is a cheat. He just grabbed the clay from the ground to sell!"
"Who's selling bronze coins? I'm accumulating at high prices. Victoria's first Guild, Hoodlum Yoga Association, is already registered. Come and register fast!"
"It's only been three days, and we have a Guild? The rich gamers are scary!"
"We have more rich gamers than you can imagine."
Lancelot looked to the sides. He felt chills running down his spine from the glimmering stares of those creatures.
Their clothing was tattered, and their hands were badly hurt after two days of continuous work. They were filthy because they hadn't bathed for two days. Even though a river and a lake were nearby, they didn't have the habit of bathing. 
Or perhaps, they were too busy to bathe.
It was understandable that their lives were hard, but the creatures just slept on the ground while ants crawled over their bodies. Could they not find a higher tree?
It wasn't the time to ponder. Those creatures came closer, and Lancelot became nervous, grasping the hilt of his sword instinctively.
"What are you doing?"
A helium voice was heard, and Lancelot looked over. It was the three Hamsters who followed Duchess Lilo.
One of the obese Hamsters charged at Lancelot and shouted, "Don't idly chat with them. The Duchess is looking for you, follow me."
Lancelot heaved a sigh of relief, releasing his sword hilt and following the Hamsters.
The surrounding creatures gave way, but they continued chatting.
"Ah, I thought it was a Strange Encounter Mission, but it's only a Plot."
"A Plot is pretty good too. We have been carrying bricks, constructing houses, and clearing land. Won't we get bored if we don't have some entertainment?"
"Why aren't there any maps for us to fight monsters on the Surface World? I want to fight and sacrifice for Victoria City."
"I only want to save the world."
Lancelot was getting used to their strange conversations. However, he was also worried. Could the insanity be infectious?
The Hamsters led Lancelot to the Castle that was conjured by Lilo, a place that the gamers were unable to get close to.
"Were you going to hack at them?" the Second Boss Hamster asked Lancelot.
"No…"
"But I noticed your hand grasping your sword hilt. Don't do that again. After all, you have signed the contract. Don't ever attack them. Otherwise, there will be severe consequences," the Second Boss said gravely with his helium voice, frowning.
"That's right, you'll have health bars," Big Big Boss said. 
"Do you have things to eat?" The Fat Otaku Hamster looked at Lancelot with anticipation.
Big Boss slapped Fat Otaku's head and said, "What did I say? You'll die if you eat things on the ground! You'll die! There's the Sacred Light, so don't eat indiscriminately!"
"Things on the ground?"
Lancelot was dumbfounded. He felt that he heard something important.
"No, it's nothing. Please go in quickly, don't keep the Duchess waiting," Big Boss said as he pushed Lancelot from behind, pointing to the door in front.


Sherlock is a new generation Dungeon Lord whose ambition is to become the greatest Devil King and building up the greatest Dungeon in the Underworld.
He summons a group of other-worldly goblins who give themselves strange names, form cliques, engage in commerce, and even fight among themselves.
They call themselves—Gamers!

hamster prices novel

Hamster Berbakat Peliharaan CEO Tampan

Snake and Hamster

I Have 100M Summoning Scrolls

Nine Entities

Merchant in the Alley

Reincarnation Paradise

Reincarnation-Paradise

Pet King

Moa, counter

Gamers of the Underworld

People search hamster prices also like: