Writing prompts from me to you. I personally cant write well, might aswell share ideas.

TMS is now well and truly ended.
Thank you Islinda for giving this story a chance for a contract. I hope it proves well for Webnovel.
To all TMS regular readers and supporters. I won't name you individually to respect your anonymity.  With my deepest respect, thank you for your time, interaction and support.  A story can be written.  It's only when it's read that it becomes a tale. 
And I won't forget those from Tapread and Wattpad who gave Hinata and Eiji's drama a chance when it was there.  I've been blessed.
Here is an omake about its own small journey to close the curtains. 
---WPC #46 - To My Sunflower's Journey---
A moment of nostalgia as I look back to the contest that helped me form the concept for this story. Otherwise, I would've never written it.
---[[Writing Prompts Contest #46:Fall in Love with a Soldier
"Believe it or not, the only way we kept in touch was through letters. We would write to each other about our days, about our lives. They were all innocent letters, but they were amazing because it gave me an insight into how simple a person he was."
What it feels like loving a soldier?
"When you fall in love with a soldier, you fall in love with your country; when you fall in love with a soldier, nothing is set in stone on your end. Plans can and will change at the drop of a hat and planning ahead is impossible.
Though all that is true, so is when you fall in love with a soldier, you've found the best there is.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've found someone who not only loves you more than his own life but loves his country more than his own life as well.
When you fall in love with a soldier, a kiss is worth a million dollars, and no expensive gift can compare.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've fallen in love with someone who appreciates having a bed, running water and warm food.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've fallen in love with not who you've prayed for, but someone so much more.
Thank you, God, for letting me fall in love with my soldier."
(Emily Richeson)https://forum.webnovel.com/d/18335-writing-prompts-contests-45-46]]---
The winner of my prompt was a book that is now on hiatus. No other entries qualified. At the time I didn't realize that having votes was the rank qualifier. So my book was instantly disqualified.
Despite not making it past the car park, so to speak, I kept this story going. I had moved it to Wattpad and continued to post chapters there.
I entered it into a Wattpad community award, and had eventually won the award for Historical Fiction, but never received the prize for it. 😆
That's okay. Knowing that my writing was enough to be a winner in a judge's eyes was cool. It won over some quality stories as well. That was a prize enough for me.
After some time, I started posting the story to Tapread where it picked up read interest there. Then I got a ping from Islinda who liked the lone chapter I had left on the book page.  
This story has been a blast to write. I'm proud of what I've been able to achieve with it. I have no regrets of what I leave behind, as I have given my best shot.
♥♥
Arigatōgozaimashita.  
Until next time. Take care.♥


Hinata longed for his Eiji to return from war. Alone in the idyllic countryside whilst other areas of Japan were torn asunder. One day, he receives a letter from his lover filled with the scent of sunflowers and his undying love for him. Followed by official news of his presumed death at Iwo Jima. Heartbroken. Yet determined to honor his promise to Eiji; to live the life they were unable to live together.

Eiji fought honorably for Japan at Iwo Jima. He fell injured in a banzai charge to be classified as dead. He recovered with the aid of an American lieutenant, who escorted him back into the mainland for espionage work. His one chance and hope of return to Hinata's side.

A compelling risk of a war story set at the end of the Pacific War, 1945. Two sides of the war, on Japanese soil, are shown from the individual perspectives of same-sex lovers Hinata and Eiji. 

More than a boys love. This story is an emotional drama, revealing heart and souls of people surviving America's assault on Japan. The consequences suffered at war's end.

Wassup everyone, yoursexypotato here!

I just want to remind you all that I really appreciate your support, especially those who have added this novel to their library. It really motivates me to write when the numbers go up(yes, I can see the number of people who added this novel to their library).

Just a news for everyone!

I will be entering Writing Prompts Contest #50: Mage. Yay! Not a pro, but why not?

I won't be adding any more chapters to this specific page because I will be transferring it to the other one -- the one I'm entering the contest with. You can all remove THIS specific book, Runes of Hecate (MIGRATED), and add the other one.

Same chapters, same story. 

It's just that, in order to enter the contest, the novel should be newly added to Webnovel. That means at the moment of the novel's creation, you specify the writing contest you are joining. Mine is already out there so the only way to get around it is to create a "new" novel and update that one. It's not against the rules, so that's what I did.

Here is the new link for the novel (which would also be available in THIS novel's synopsis):

https://www.webnovel.com/book/12803477105403005/Runes-of-Hecate

If you like my novel, please support me! I'd really appreciate it if you vote this novel, even just for the week of the contest.

As a compensation for bothering all of you, I'll throw in a couple more chapters in advance! I hope that would be enough :D

Peace out!

This novel has been migrated. Here is the new link:

https://www.webnovel.com/book/12803477105403005/Runes-of-Hecate

Same chapters, same story. I will be emailing Webnovel to remove this copy of the novel soon.

Thank you for all the support!

Guys I made this story to join from contest I previous Writing Prompts Contest 123: Female Lead - Werewolf Sighted on Campus! But now it's already end and I think I don't make make it. So if someone reading this story of mine cause I'm planning to not update it every day since I have another 3 story and it's my priority cause I join it as well in the contest. But if someone will opposed at my decision please do tell me I will change my mine immediately cause for all of my story so far this is what I really like... Hehe so please... Tell if anybody want to an update every day just tell me!!

A girl who hate by her whole clan because of her late parents sin.
She's indeed a traitor for all eyes but still she care and submitted to them.

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She is standing in front of her parents little by little eating by the fire burning in the middle of their surrounding clan. She can't do anything other than crying. Beside there are punish because of her.

Because she's born into the world.

Her father is half vampire and half wolf who happen to get fall in love with her wolf mother.

They hide their relationship to everyone since a wolf can't be fall to there enemy's. 

A vampire...

But her mother got pregnant and there relationship revealed to there clan they parents got away and hide. Until in her 10th birthday came and there clan find them and now she's staring at her parents getting burned...


She instantly wake up from her bad nightmare when her auntie shake her to wake up.

Lyca wake up your getting late at school.

She open her eyes wider when she heard that.

No it can't be! I don't want people focus there attention toward me.

I smiled widely at my aunt she's my mother sister who adapt her since her parents died. She love her aunt she is the only one accept her as she is there's no one care about her other than her aunt.

Her clan? Well she's like a trash to them and useless.

I stand up and take a bath and move fast as I can since it's already ten minutes before her class starts.

As she got out of there house she run fast so she can't be late.

I really hope that my power comes out already like the other teenagers at her age but maybe because her father is half only her changing form comes delay.
That was her aunt say. She well maybe she's lying and I don't have power at all.

But it doesn't matter as long as I live I won't lost my hope.

As I cross the street I suddenly jumped in surprised when someone car appears inforn of me. I good thing is I avoid it from running fast.

I sigh... That was close.

Hey if you want to die go on but don't take anyone with you!

The driver said.

I just stoop my head and run again.


I was entering at the school when someone bump in to me.

Hey stupid are you blind! 

I stoop and say sorry. 
But the someone grabbed me and hold my chin up. 

Wohh look who's who! 

I stare at the guy in front of me with silence cause I know I'm pretty doomed. 

Cause I bump into the most notorious guy in the campos together with his allied..

What am I going to do? 
Mom... Dad... 
I think I'm going to be with you anytime soon...

Hey, guys.  I have some unpleasant news to discuss.

I first created this novel to enter a biweekly writing prompts contest hosted by Webnovel.  Starting three days late,  I felt that I didn't have time to create a proper outline for the novel so I hopped right in.  This has resulted in a myriad of problems popping up with regards to story progression and the overall quality of the book.

Now that I have a bit of time since the contest is over. I want to work on a few things before the novel gets too far along.  I'll mainly be outlining arcs, villains, power progression, character development, and reworking previous chapters so that they're grammatically better and easier to read.

I can not stress this next point enough.

THIS DOES NOT MEAN THAT THIS NOVEL WILL BE DROPPED. 

It's just that I'll be taking a break from this story to work on a few other projects that I've thought up.
  
Thanks for being so understanding,
Victim

[Escape is Impossible has joined the chatroom.]

Escape is Impossible: "Hello, is anyone there?  I was advised to come here after the deed was done."

Wishful Thinking: "Ahh, a new memeber joins us this day.  Welcome, if you have any issues or questions feel free to reach out.  After all, we all share a similar interest here."

Escape is impossible: "I only have one question right now.  How do I properly dispose of the body?"

As I gazed at the absurd chat before me I could only pray in my heart and ask again.  "System, what do want me to do again?"

"Host has 8 hours to apprehend the murderer known as Escape is Impossible before he successfully disposes of his victim's body.   Failure to do so will result in the termination of the host."

I have seen that there is a new writing prompts contest about werewolves. My book is aligned with the theme, I am thinking if I should join or not. However if I will join the contest I will have to delete this current book  and create a new one. Since I have 50 readers in this book  I want to ask your opinion about this. I want to know your thoughts, please write your comments. Thank you my dears.  I will appreciate your feedback
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Hello I decided to edit the content of this novel into Tagalog Version and I decided to create a new book in order to join the WPC contest. You can add the new English Version of this book if you want. I will start to delete and transfer the chapters of this novel to the new book.  Will you still support the book? Apology for this rush decision.

Support my main contracted novel and winner of Writing Prompts #26 - The Legendary Mage!

Desolate Mage: A Legend Reborn!
https://www.webnovel.com/book/12013957905760805/Desolate-Mage%3A-A-Legend-Reborn!

* * * * *

There was once a brother and sister who were in love.

It was a forbidden love; one in which he would do anything for her.

As she was beautiful enough to make even gods fall into depravity for her sake; he created a world just so they could hide away from the heavens.

But one day, everything changed.

"I want to see the outside," she said with glittering, sparkling eyes.

Years later, he would weep, and lament. No matter how much he regretted his decision; he could never turn back time.

* * * * *

Sam jogged along in the forest, the trees and fields passing by in a blur. She maintained a constant speed of around 70-80km an hour; overtaking some birds in flight. At this speed, her feet would bring her to the minor city of Montpellier by nightfall.

She leaped over roots and bushes, sometimes running on the surface of tree trunks and at other times swinging on branches. A bright and cheery smile was on her face, a stark difference from the night before.

Sam breathed deep, absorbing the freshness and virility of the forest air. She could nearly taste the greenness of the grass and trees, and the smell of earth filled her nostrils. She felt... Alive. Alive and connected with the earth.

She started to run freely, startling the many common animals and also some weaker monsters who did not notice her approaching. She had long realised that she had a weak presence and was to detect.

As she ran, she could feel that her body's strength was no longer progressing. Previously she could feel a gradual growth every day; and also fast growth spurts on the night of her birthday and after she was bedridden.

But now she felt like how she would if she ate too much - bloated and uncomfortable.

As she adjusted the hide bag on her back where Snowie was snugly perched within, she determined herself to level up before Montpellier.

And so Sam made detours every now and then, sometimes to the west, then back on course and veering off to the east to seek out animal friends to play tag with - and to eat. Snowie was hungry too!

It was while on one of the diversions eastwards that she saw it for the first time.

(This... This wasn't here before?) She dashed over, unsure of what she was seeing and intent to find out why the atmosphere left her feeling perturbed. The sudden change of direction threw Snowie around in her backpack, leaving the poor kitty dizzy.

As she drew nearer, she felt curious as to why the trees were not thinning out gradually as she neared the edge of the forest area. She slowed down slightly as she crested the hilltop - and shot over the edge of the cliff, to plunge straight down into the seawaters of the Mirror Gulf.

(Shit!) Sam braced herself for the fall, her hands holding on to her backpacks straps to keep Snowie and her possessions safe.

With a splash, she threw her bag up just before she hit the waters hard and went under; spluttering. Snowie watched from within the bag as it sailed through the air and landed on the lower coastline northwards.

The bag lay still for a moment, before a slightly battered and damp kitty crawled out, swaying as she tried to regain her balance.

At the same time, Sam was struggling against the incredibly strong tides, unable to get a foothold against the surface of the crystallized sands under feet; sands which had turned into glass.

Failing to gain traction from stepping into the sand, she slammed her feet hard into the ground in an attempt to create foothold, but found that the hard glass-like floor did not crack under her stomps that were weakened by the waters.

Growling in frustration as she splashed around to keep herself from being pulled adrift any further, she transformed and compressed her leg muscles and smashed her right foot into the glassy ground. This time it managed to leave a crack and dent, allowing her to create "steps" to walk back onshore.

When she reached the shore, she was shaking; her legs burning with pain from the seemingly long 1 minute of exertion - and the scratches the jagged edges of the dense and hard glass left on her feet, shins and ankles. She ignored the wounds and blood though; knowing that the minor gashes would close up within minutes. 

Sam was also pleased with her experiment at only compressing selected parts of her body, and only doing it for short instantaneous bursts. The instantaneous, short bursts placed half as much stress on her body; while only using it for specific body parts reduced it by half again.

(I feel like I can use around 15 seconds more of Full-burst...) She mentally calculated her remaining usage of the explosive power, based on her body's condition.

She didn't have a name for either the full transformation or the partial, momentary changes yet... But maybe she'd call them Full-burst and Instant-burst. Yeah, that sounded alright...

Snowie ran over, then danced backwards as the tide brought the seawater rushing up towards her. After determining where the seawater stopped, Snowie walked 5 more steps and sat down to wait for Sam; licking her paw.

Sam tried to drip herself dry for awhile; stopping when she realised her clothes were very sturdy and high quality, not losing their shape or sagging when wet - and were also very good at retaining water...

Damp as she was, she tried to pick Snowie up, eliciting a look of loathing then agitated hissing from the kitten. Smiling and ignoring Snowie's objections, Sam scooped her up before she could run away and went to retrieve her bag. She trod carefully as she navigated the smooth surface of the mirror-like ground.

"?"

Finally finding a chance to take in her surroundings, she noticed how vast of a difference there was between the gulf she stood in against the forest just before.

She trod upshore to the northern coastline where there seemed to be an invisible border; the shoreline ending and the forest immediately rising up to full height.

She could feel that there was a sense of... Lifelessness. A heavy sense of oppression and not-niceness. She shivered as she quickened her pace as much as she could to get out of this barren area.

As the western cliff walls she had come from were sheer and smooth glass surfaces, she had to make a long detour round to the north first, before she could get back up to her destination on the south-west.

"!" Then she noticed 2 suspicious people further north and east - suspicious because one was an incredibly handsome and masculine epitome of a man, his refined but utilitarian clothes unable to obscure his excellent figure and chiseled muscles.

He seemed to be discussing something with his counterpart, but his voice was too faint to hear from this far away. He gestured with his arms as he spoke, clearly agitated but subdued in his reactions.

Probably because the other party was a headless 8m tall red monster, floating in mid air with its 8 dangling arms and no legs. Where a head was supposed to be, there was instead a crown - which looked comical, except for the fact that its entire chest was an immense mouth with teeth longer than Sam was tall...

Curious, Sam crept closer while Snowie shivered in terror. Curiosity and cats did NOT go together well.

Systems? Transmigrators? Gods?
No problem! All will crumble under my fists!
Smashing dragons, devils and heros into meat patties!
Still, she has a dream - "When will I have a boyfriend...?"

"If the wretched heavens are against me..."
"...Then I shall BREAK the heavens!"

Sam is an orphan with a dream: a simple life and happy family. Nearly talent-less (and ahem, a little slow witted...), she has only her two (overpowered) fists to rely on in a world that seems determined to make her forever-alone.

Follow her story as she falls in love and learns what it means to experience loss;
Shares thick and thin with the most unexpected companions;
Faces betrayal by the ones she thought were the closest;
And learns to open her heart again to trust.

ANNOUNCEMENTS
NEVER DROPPED UNTIL COMPLETED.
...but major slow down as I am focusing on Desolate Mage.

Note: Romance will take time - and chapters :)

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;)What the fuck are these things.

"I don't know but I'm scared," Mu said licking the sea salt off his lips.

;)What are you hungry you want to eat them, why the fuck are you licking your lips.

"Because they're chapped," Mu said furiously giving his lips some tongue.

;)Stop that it's weird even the fucking mutants are getting creeped out.

"I'm trying to get them to accept me," Mu thought to the voice not stopping his voracious tongue movement on his lips.

;)Don't use those words.

"What it's what I'm doing," Mu said while juggling his saliva across his lips.

;)Goddamnit there is just some things you don't describe look you scared away the mutants with your words.

"Oh I guess I'll stop then," Mu said resting his tongue back into it's wet lair called the mouth.

;)What are you doing know.

"Flexing my tongue it's sore," Mu said while pulsating his tongue from stiff to soft.

;)STOP.

"Is the tongue a muscle," Mu asked the voice.

;)W..what.

In another part of the universe another Mu was sitting down beside a fire with a monocle in his eye.

"Hahaha I'm not Mu, Author I am simply a forgotten segment or some shit being used here to talk about something." The Not Mu said.

The Not Mu got a book from a shelf and looked directly at the Author watching him.

"It has come to my attention that a certain website on which our book is published has made a new writing prompt competition." The Not Mu said while opening the book he got out.

"It is titled "Writing Prompts Contest 116: Male Lead - Entertainer in Another World", now this in itself is not the coolest part. The best part is in the ideas section where it says,"1) A former world-class singer wakes up in a world filled with fantastical beings and magic. They soon find out that their voice and songs are magical in nature in this new world where bards exist. How will they make use of this? How will this world respond to their power?"Not Mu said and after he was done he closed up the book and looked right at the readers.

"Now I don't know if you've read the story up to this point but I mean...come on. I'm not mad website on which this story is published in fact I just want to know who on your staff likes my story because that is badass." Not Mu said. 

"I don't know if this is normal or not but it's definitely cool," Not Mu stood up and ripped off his mask revealing himself to be the Author.

"I didn't want to make myself a body in this world because I didn't want Mu to be able to meet me, but I had to come down and say thank you I have had this story bumping around in my head for years and I just had to write it I didn't expect 10,000 people to find this concept as interesting as me." I wiped a tear away from my eye and said," This may not sound like a lot to some people but that's more people then I have in my city (I think). So thank you." Author signing out.

;)God I hope that's the last one of those.

Fuck You.

I can’t really explain this story but it does have an overpowered main character, a super huge world, and a talking abyss.

"Anyway..."

Zhou Lei brushed that trivial matter aside, as he noticed some other weird thing besides this.

"Used one time?"

He was trying to recall the past four days that he obtained System, but no matter what, there was no instance of him using an item other than the three books he just used.

"It's a bug, maybe?" Zhou Lei nodded his head as he thought of this.

.....

The scientist entered the dark room, her two hands carrying plastic bags. No matter how advanced humanity got, they never seemed to have the intent to get rid of these.

The plastic bags were full of instant noodles and the like, seemingly for the scientist's dinner.

"The bliss of my lab...!"

The scientist seemed to miss her laboratory, even though she was only gone for about 5 hours, not even a tenth of a day...

"Now, what's happened with that kid?" The scientist said with a very wide smile. Her curiosity seemed to get satiated every time she checked out the person she put the chip in.

She's already returned the man with the exposed brain back to his family, with his head now intact. Of course, he now had mental defects, such as being a retard...

"Hmm? What?" She looked at every prompt that popped up on her computer.

"Host bought 23 books, accumulated debt of $11500."

"Host availed three freebies from the [Writing] section, namely [Master Author Book], [Idea Glasses], and [Author's Keyboard]."

"Host got two quests according to [Auto-quest] function. [Insult] option turned on."

"Oh, crap..." The scientist looked at the prompts with wide eyes as she adjusted her glasses.

.....

Zhou Zhenya felt weird as she lied on her bed. She recovered from a previous headache that she felt when she tripped inside her brother's bedroom.

"Ah..."

She could not remember what happened in the room except for the fact that she tripped inside.

As she sat up, she looked down at the tiles in her room and felt weirdly dissatisfied.

"These tiles... suck. I think I can do better."

As she uttered these words, she stood up to walk out of her room and retrieve both a hammer and a chisel...

"Wait!"

Zhou Zhenya hesitated for a moment as if something was bothering her in her mind.

"Where can I find these tools?"

.....

Zhou Lei looked at the computer and realized that it was turned on all this time.

"Ah! Wasting electricity." Zhou Lei reprimanded himself. "As a son in a middle-class family, I ought to remember to conserve electricity so that the bills won't be high."

Zhou Lei then sat down on the chair. It creaked a bit. The chair lowered as well due to the pressure from Zhou Lei sitting on it. However, this chair wasn't designed to be able to lower itself.

After this observation, Zhou Lei finally plugged in the keyboard on the port that the printer was once plugged in.

As Zhou Lei plugged in the keyboard, the lines that were surrounding the keys lit up and glowed like a rainbow, transitioning to a different color every few seconds. The cycle consisted of the colors red, yellow, green, blue, and violet, going in reverse after. 

It was a mesmerizing sight, especially for Zhou Lei who has only seen these kinds of keyboards in either commercials or banner advertisements on the internet. He also occasionally hears his classmates talk about their gaming equipment, particularly the keyboard.

After appreciating the view, he opened the browser and visited the most popular site for reading web novels, Webnovel. 

This site also had a counterpart for authors to write their own web novels, and it was called Inkslab.

Zhou Lei had an account in Webnovel, so as that site's counterpart, Inkslab would naturally let that account login on its site as well.

As it loaded, Zhou Lei tried to think of an initial premise to his novel.

"Hmm... what're the most popular genres? Reincarnating, systems..." Zhou Lei muttered to himself.

"Ah, I got it! How about... reincarnating with a system?"

After a realization of his irrelevance, Zhou Lei gets a life-changing system that enables him to redeem himself - in the most attention-catching way possible!

"System, I said to upgrade my intelligence."
"Are you sure you want to upgrade: Appearance?"
"I already said no!"
"Upgrade processing..."

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No regular updates.

<< Congratulations, you have gained a relief path servant.

You have gained a relief path servant and every servant has to start with some skills, so a random skill of the first level will be unlocked.
Besides skill, equipment is also a must for every relief servant so one random relief servant apparel will be rewarded as well. 

>>

<< Congratulations, your servant has unlocked a random skill "Basic Heavenly Massage" >>

<< Basic Heavenly Massage (A)

What should one do if the stress piles up? What should one do after a long hard fight? What should one do after a day of hard work?

There are many answers, but something that surely would help greatly would be getting a massage by a beautiful girl.

This skill contains the basic skills of the 'Heavenly Massage', which is something, which is said to be the highest form of massage. Rumored to be able to not only completely relax, but also remove micro-injuries and stimulate the cells, and thus strengthening the body. 

Remark: 
The effect can be increased by using the right massage oil, which is now available at the honor shop for only 20 points a flask, suitable for one session.

>>

This too seemed like a useful skill. Although Ivan found the price for the flask of massage oil to be a ripoff. 

Celine too was happy with the skill. She had feared that the skill in this category would be something much more problematic. 

<< Congratulations, your servant has unlocked the random apparel "Sexy leather outfit 23" >>

<< Apparel "Sexy leather outfit 23"

Ther 'Sexy leather outfit 23' has been hailed as the best outfit ever created by the famous designer 'Celibart therDeven'. It is rumored that after he had shown this outfit to his wife she got so angry at him that she hit him until he had to stay in bed for a month. Only much later was he able to convince her to try it on and they wouldn't appear outside for a whole week.

Wear it at you own risk. Or not.

Remark:
Well isn't it fitting for a pervert like you?
>>

Reading the description Ivan really wondered how the system came up with them. And the remark at the end was something he had started to miss. As weird as it sounded, he had started to enjoy reading the sarcastic remarks giving by the system. It was just that the last few prompts didn't have any good one.

But reading the description he couldn't help but wonder how it looked like to have provoked such a reaction from that designer's wife. Maybe there would be time to check it out later? 

"Don't even think about it.", a cold voice interrupted his thoughts. 

Surprised he looked at the source of this voice and saw that it was Celine who stared at him coldly. Clearly warning him with her eyes.

"You took a look at it?", he asked curiously. Judging by her reaction it seemed like the outfit really was something, making him want to see it even more.

"Yes and I'll promise, that if you take even one look at it, I'm going to gauge out your eyes.", she once again warned him in a sharp voice.

Ivan could see that she was serious about it. Still, he couldn't help but tease her a bit, "Can you even do that?"

"Who knows. But even if I can't, I can still get someone else to do it for me.", she said with a shrug.

"Alright I won't look at it.", he hurriedly promised. Looking at the outfit wasn't as important to him, as not getting injured by her.


<< Congratulations, you have successfully configured your first servant.

You will be rewarded by a servant outfit, which will be available for all your servants.

You can now begin to design the outfit.

....
...
...
Warning! According to contract 214DFEW.....SDEW2 the design for the servant outfit has already been decided.
Loading the design from the database.
Implementing the design.
Generating clothes based on the design.
Generating badges based on the design. 
Finishing the process.
...

Congratulations, you can now get clothes in the selected design, including a version for yourself.

>>

"Huh?", Celine looked at the prompt in confusion. She hadn't seen one like this ever before. Ivan, on the other hand, wasn't that surprised. He had seen something like this before. He was only wondering what the mentioned contract was and why his servant's outfit was already decided.

"Whatever. Just check out the design.", he said to Celine, while also checking out the new menu on his interface.

It was a collection for clothes, provided by the system. It seemed to be similar to the inventory, but more specialized since it would only contain clothes.  
Currently, there was only one outfit in it, which was the outfit mentioned before. It wasn't the servant version but something called the master version. With a thought, it appeared in his eyes before him, enabling him to take a good look at it.

 It was a black robe made out of an unknown material. Although it was mostly black, there was a faint golden structure, which looked like veins. The only other color was the golden dragon crest as well as blue strips leading from his neck over his shoulders and down to the hands. 

The combat boots that came with it were black as well and made of the same material as the robe.

All in all, Ivan thought that it would look very elegant if he wore it. But since he was currently lying in bed it was unsuitable for him to change his clothes into the robe.

He then turned his focus back towards Celine, who unlike him had changed into the clothes. When he saw her appearance it took away his breath. It just looked so great at her, giving her an elegant and beautiful appearance.

Like his, it was a completely black robe, with only a few patches of color. There was the crest as well, but it was smaller than his and was in silver instead of gold. The blue stripes were thinner as well. But the biggest difference was, that unlike his, Celine's roble clung tightly to her body, showing off her curves, while maintaining a feeling of decorum.

He couldn't see her feet under the robe, so he didn't know what kind of shoes she wore.  But he could see that there were a pair of black gloves covering her hands. When he saw them, he didn't know why he thought that they were there because the only thing they should touch with their own hands was their master.

Had this design come from his former self. And did this feeling come from the him back then as well? It was the only thing that made sense.

"Not bad.", Celine praised the clothes. "I wonder what kind of material this is?", she asked, while running her hand over her robe.

"I don't know, but it looks special."

"It should be. Just look at how detailed these veins are. Do you think they are natural?"

"I suppose so. I don't think anyone would be able or willing to create such fine lines on it otherwise."

"Well, whatever it is. There is no way to find out at the moment."

"Yeah. But I wonder if this robe has any special effects."

"I don't know. The system didn't provide any information, so there isn't really any way to find out."

"We could experiment on it.", Celine proposed.

"As long as you don't destroy it, you can do that."

"I'll do that.", Celine nodded absentminded. She was already fully focused on planning how to experiment on the robe. "Right. Was that everything?"

Ivan checked his interface and found no more prompts left, so he nodded. "It should be. There aren't any more notifications."


"Good.", she looked at him and saw that he seemed even more exhausted than before. "You should sleep more."

"I will.", he agreed. "Right, what about the others?", he suddenly thought of his friends. Before he had forgotten about them because of the excitement from the prompts and his general exhaustion.

"They are fine.", she reassured him, "They are playing with Jane and Lucia. When I checked on them before, they seemed to be having a great time."

"Still because of me, they won't be able to enjoy the theme park.", he looked down ruefully.

"Don't worry about it. They understood that it wasn't your fault. And it isn't like we can just do it another day.", she comforted him.

 "Mm. Then please take care of them.", he was already getting sleepy, so he just shoved the responsibility of caring for them on her and relaxed back into the comfortable bed.

It didn't even take a minute before his regular breathing showed that he was deep asleep.


Celine silently got up and carefully left the room, closing the door softly behind her.

The son of chaos, 
born from chaos,
creating chaos,
using chaos,
destroying chaos.

Creating chaos means to bend and break the rules.
Using chaos means to use it for your advantage.
Destroying chaos means to create and enforce new rules.

Follow Ivan as he lives and grows in a world full of magical wonders, dangers and of course a mighty system that controls the realm.

Follow him on his search for his past and future.



For those that are interested, I published the files I use for tracking the current state in the book: https://github.com/IvanDeSchreck/Son-Of-Chaos
There is also additional information available. 
Warning: This may contain spoilers if you haven't read to the latest chapter.

Thank you to Webnovel for the cover.

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