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James defeated the Ancient One, so he became a master himself so he doesn't need to learn Magic with the Ancient One. Now, however, James wants to learn more things... He decided to go to Asgard and learn Asgardian Magic! James tested his Phoenix powers: He can create a white flame that can consume everything, he can teleport to wherever he wants, he can control energies better than before, and he can transmute things like turn wood into gold.

Ophiuchus powers were very powerful too, James can turn into black smoke and invade someone's body, possessing the target, James can hypnotize everyone that looks at his eyes for more than 1 second, James can transform his body into a snake and he can create a black smoke bomb that necrotizes every living creature that touches it. James tried to fuse the white flame and the black smoke, but it didn't end up well. James is now in New York inside the Sanctum training his powers.

It seems that the Phoenix can delete things and Ophiuchus consumes them and transforms into energy... Phoniex can delete impurities and Ophiuchus can consume the impurities and transform it into energy... James trained until he could control the amount of destruction and consuming he could do, it was very hard. After a week of training his powers, James decided to go to Asgard. He went to the Ancient One's room and asked her if she could open a portal for him to Asgard. And she did it, she had to use a fixed portal that was a little old and needed a lot of energy to be open. But the Ancient One opened it alone...

James arrived at Asgard and was received by Frigga, Odin's wife who was wearing a light green robe with a ring in her right hand. She smiled and said: "So you must be James, the Ancient One told me that her apprentice would come and learn Asgardian Magic... I hope you won't give up so easily, Asgardian Magic is really hard to learn." James nodded his head and followed Frigga. He now noticed that the portal was opened in the backyard of the castle... James arrived then at a library, with a lot of books and several bookshelves.

He saw some interesting books: [Introduction to Dwarf History], [Light and Dark Elves a History of War], [Nine Realms and it's Mysteries III], [A guide to Divinity] and others... Frigga sat down on a chair and snapped her finger, a book appeared in her hand and she started to explain: "This is the first book you need to read, it is an introduction to magic and its concepts. Asgardian Magic is different from Midgardians→[Author isn't sure] Magic, it's more complex and pure... Here, take it." She gave the book to James who looked at the cover: [A Introduction to Asgardian Magic I] and opened it, it was written in Asgardian... James helplessly looked at Frigga who laughed and said: "Well, we have where to start."

James nodded and Frigga grabbed a piece of paper and started to write on it some simple letters in Asgardian and teaching James how to read and write. 

[Time Skip: 3 Months. 21 Days. 01/01/1993] 

James spent 3 months learning how to write and read in Asgardian because his body is superior, his brain needs to be too! So, James learned how to write and read in Asgardian at an advanced level that would take years in just 3 months. In those 21 days, James started to learn All-Language, he discovered that All-Language is a special passive Asgardian Magic that increases the speed that your brain processes other languages, making you learn other languages almost instantly and if you don't learn the language, you will be able to understand what they say and they will understand what you say too.

James sighed, 3 Months ago he discovered that both Loki and Thor were fighting in a war and they would return later. James was in the library reading a green cover book, another James was sitting beside the other James reading another book, but this one had a purple cover. James' Pisces ability is very useful, he used several of his clones to read a lot of books at the same time. Inside James' mind, the Phoenix and Ophiuchus sleep 80% of the time. They only wake up when he needs to fight or use their energies to use magic... Talking about Magic, James can use almost perfectly a lot of Asgardian Magics. Depending on the form James takes, the strength of the Magic that he uses is increased or decreased.

Water-based Magic is stronger in Aquarius form, like Fire-based magic with Leo form, Gravity & Space with Libra, Earth with Scorpio, Wind with Sagittarius, and etcetera. James received a lot of praise from Frigga when learning magic and All-Language. James is actually 8 years old, sometimes even he himself forgot about his own age. He met with Odin some times and other Gods. James was even compared with demigods and everyone wondered if he was a bastard son of any God there... James obviously denied, but they didn't believe. 

Today James is returning to Earth after learning All-Language, he already knows all the Asgardian Magic... He just doesn't have much control over it... One time he tried to use a transmutation spell and destroyed a part of the castle. James was sent to earth by the gay bridge, landing near the entrance of Sanctum. James was using Asgardian clothes, blue robes with some oriental side not too long so he could battle without problems. He started to walk around New York, he then saw a Baxter building and thought: 'So The Fantastic Four exists here, maybe I can do something about the Thing? He was an interesting guy.'

James wanted to create a company, so in the future, he could buy some shares of the Stark Company... But he remembered that he still 8 years old! With a heavy sigh, James thought about one thing... What if he controlled the mind of someone to create a company for him...? Or better! He could just control the mind of the owner of a successful company, making him/her adopt him and write on their will that he would be the owner of the company, and later kill them. But it needs to seem like it was an accident... Maybe he should do it.

Anyway, he still has a lot of time before 2008. When shit starts to happen.

James, a normal human died. He then chose to be reincarnated in the Marvel Multiverse! Let's see how he becomes the strongest existence...

[I don't know a lot about Marvel... I know some things. So, if I do something wrong, please forgive me.]

TLDR: As with every end of a book, I will be taking a break and will resume posting on 12th November 2018. I know, it's a longer break than usual, but since it is the end of Act One, I think it should be justified... Oh and since this author thoughts is really long, it really is a too long didn't read, lol.

Hi there guys! Linodo here! WE FINALLY MADE IT!!! We finally made it to the end of ACT ONE!!! *Confetti pops!* Haha, that's right, these first four books are actually part of one act. I know, I know, if it took me about five to six months to complete one act, how long would it actually take for me to finish the entire story?! Three years? Five years? Or should I go full Oda and write it for twenty plus years?

Well, joking aside, I didn't plan for my writing to take this long. If you followed me from the start, you would have known that I wrote Book One in just one month during my semester break. Naturally, the chapter length and quality of writing have been steadily improving (at least in my opinion), so there's that, but the real issue that I have is time management. As a final year university student, school is my full-time job. The most important thing that I must focus on is my school, even if it means decreasing the release rate of Spirit Immortal. And let me tell you, it sure was a challenge. University courses were tough enough, now I have even less time to study and do assignments? There were even times where I just wanted to write an apology letter to you guys and drop the entire novel altogether. However, there was no way that I could do that. Why?

Because I love writing.

I don't know why, no matter how stressed I am, when the clock ticks ever closer to 11 pm, I look forward to when my chapter to go live so that I can see how you guys liked it. You guys don't know it, but there were many days where I would refresh my latest chapters just so that I could see your thoughts about the chapter. In fact, I might be refreshing this chapter right now! Hahaha! So don't be shy to leave a comment or a review about the novel. Let me tell you now, the fear of an author isn't a negative comment or a negative review, the true fear is that no one reads your work.

Before I go in depth about the things you guys really want to know, let me tell you a little bit of my background. As many of you already know, I am an avid anime fan and got into reading web novels because I wanted to read light novels (the source material of a significant portion of anime). To tell you the truth, I didn't like reading books growing up. That's why my English is somewhat lacking as compared to most authors. I did, however, love watching shows/movies/cartoons. I watched many Chinese/Hong Kong dramas, American movies when the K-Wave first started I'd even watched Korean dramas. But, my one true love was still anime. I grew up watching Inuyasha, Shaman King, Naruto, One Piece, Katekyo Hitman Reborn… The list goes on… 

The peak of my anime obsession came when I was about 13-15. Those three years, I probably watched like two-three hundred anime titles, and that's when my life really changed. I watched timeless pieces like Code Geass, FMA, Cowboy Bebop, Fate/Zero, Hunter X Hunter… I delved into comedy anime like Baka Test (which I finished reading on Baka-Tsuki), Daily Lives of High School Boys, Seto no Hanayome, Seitokai Yakuindomo, Niichijou… I had even watched Shoujo anime (even though I was not a young girl) like Seitoukaichou wa Maid-sama, Ouran High School Host Club, Kimi ni Todoke and thoroughly enjoyed them.

However, up till that point, watching anime was just an entertainment hobby of mine. Only after I was exposed to Slice of Life anime did my opinion change. I first watched Angel Beats, and when the ending came, I found myself in tears. I was amazed at how a single storyline could affect my emotions that much. Following that, I binged watch several Slice of Life anime. Air, Kanon and so on. One day, at the peak of my obsession, I discovered a little title called Clannad. I soon discovered that it was by the same company that made some of the titles that I'd watched before, so I went into it with some high hopes. And well, season one was touching, but it was well within my expectations, after watching Angel Beats and whatnot. However, Clannad had something that the other titles did not. A second season. Curious, I thought, well why not?

Boy, was I not prepared for that fucking second season… Clannad: After Story destroyed me. If any of you haven't watched it, stop reading this post and go watch it now. I don't care if you drop my story, I'm just content that I had enriched your lives by letting you know how awesome After Story is. For the first time in my life, after watching a series, I felt empty. I felt as if there was an endless void that ripped my heart in half and that feeling lasted for a solid week. Ever heard of feels train? Clannad: After Story is like getting run over by the feels train while the conductor used the feels bat to hit you every single second. So, once I was finished griefing, I thoroughly reflected upon my experience. How could a story, that had no living creatures in any part of its production, tear me into shreds emotionally? Then, I had an epiphany. It was all about the story. You see, all forms of entertainment that I enjoyed, movies, dramas, anime, manga, light novels, video games, they all had one thing in common. They all had a story. It sounds stupid to say, but it was something that my young mind had pieced together. So, a slight flicker of passion started to burn within me. I wanted to write stories that made people feel that way.

As I grew older, I started watching many more mature animes, like Kara no Kyoukai, Death Parade, Death Note that all had a theme of morality behind it. Instead of the emotional train wreck that Clannad had put me through, it made me question the existence of everything, something that very little Hollywood or Chinese/Korean/Japanese drama ever could. Also, let me shout out a little-known anime called "The Legend of the Legendary Heroes." Severely underrated in my opinion and I can't seem to get my friends to start it. Perhaps you guys would after reading through this post. :p

I wanted to be like Maeda Jun (writer of Clannad, Angel Beat and Kanon) and write touching and thought-provoking titles, and what better way than to write a web novel? Naturally, I'm nowhere near the level of Maeda Jun and the folks at Key, but I'm trying my hardest. After all, how could I climb Mount Everest without taking the first step? If I could make you guys feel even a fraction of what I felt after watching Clannad: After Story, then I'm content. 

So yeah, before this turns into an anime recommendation section, let's talk about the pacing of the story, which was a significant issue that had been brought up by multiple users. As a novice writer, I'm still trying to figure out when I should speed up the pace and when there should be more exposition. At the start of this novel, I had a more direct 'tell not show' writing style which is something that I am still trying to fix till this day. Furthermore, I feel that my writing has a systematic structure that had been ingrained into me due to my numerous years of schooling and learning how to write reports, essays and whatnot. That's why I have been reading multiple successful author's works, trying to find the best style that fits me. Trust me, I have been researching. I read many successful works and analysed their styles. I took time off going to social events just so that I could read/write more. After all, I want to improve my writing. I want to deliver the awesome story of Spirit Immortal (I'll get to that later) in the best possible writings to you guys. In conclusion, my writing style still is a work in progress, and I hope that you could bear with me as I continue my experimentation.

Okay, now that the soapy stuff is out of the way, let's discuss the actual story. This is something that I don't often do in Author's Thoughts or any comments in general as I am not a good secret keeper. I'm afraid that I might accidentally divulge everything, in an accidental comment or otherwise. So I'll try to be very careful here.

The theme of Act One is family. Or to be more precise, what is a family? This is something that I had deliberated on for years, even before I decided to become an author. In Chinese culture, there is this saying, "Blood is thicker than water." I'm sure many of you who are frequent readers of eastern fantasy have come across this quote. However, one day I asked the question. Is blood really thicker than water? Why is it that just because someone is related to you, they must be closer than anyone else in the world? That's how the idea of the orphans came about. I wanted to explore the relationships between children, who have no clue about whether their related or not, and see whether they can be as close as real family. Furthermore, I wanted to see if the adults that adopted them, in this case, the First Elder, the Instructor, etc. would treat them as if they were their own children. And I tried to show you guys that they genuinely loved for the orphans, albeit in a flawed way.

Let me give another hypothetical example. A child was adopted as a baby by a foster family. The child was loved for, cared for and even treated as the most important family member by those who had no blood relations to him. However, one day, when the baby is grown to be fifteen years of age, the biological mother demands that the foster family hand over the child back to her custody. Is it truly right? If we're going by the doctrine that "Blood is thicker than water," the child should be reunited with his mother. However, she is no longer part of his 'family.' There had been no ties of love, memories shared or anything that could bind the two together. The foster family, which had treated him as their own son, is now his true 'family.' That's why when Shin found out about the truth of the Awter Clan, he didn't go full on rage mode and vow to kill everyone who had the Frie Clan's blood. It was because even though he is the heir of the Awter Clan, in his mind, he had no ties to it. 

Junius, on the other hand, is the polar opposite. He loved his family and would do anything in his power to reunite the orphans with their rightful 'family,' those that shared the blood of the Awter Clan. Although his purpose is righteous, his methods are flawed, which led to the unhappy circumstances in 'The Unfulfilled Promise.'

And now… We are finally addressing the elephant in the room. I'm sure many of you who read the last chapter are just dying to wait for me to talk about this. The deaths of Ariel, Lily and Linus. 

When I planned out the entire story, this was the turning point of everything. Ariel's death. The promise that had been made in chapter one will forever remain unfulfilled. I had actually run into some issues when I first started to write book four. A problem that no author should have… I didn't want to kill off Ariel. I had grown too attached to her antics, and I wanted Shin and her to remain together and become some sort of power couple. I had even toyed with the idea of re-planning the story from scratch just to keep her alive. However, the more I thought about it, the more it would ruin my beautiful ending. If Ariel lived, the ending wouldn't make any sense. So, I stuck to my guns, and I wrote the initially planned story, as much as I didn't like to. I'm sure that there will be many who will dislike my choice to kill Ariel and might even drop the novel altogether. And that's fine. I can't force you to read my story anyway.

I'm sure you guys can tell that I try my best to avoid the Wuxia/Xianxia cliche storylines that follow the same arc over and over. However, that, in turn, means that my writing style has to flesh out many details so that you guys can follow the story. So bear with me on that. Each Act will follow a theme. For instance, Act One's theme is family and Act Two's theme is… Well, read to find out!

The future of Spirit Immortal is unknown, even to me. I will be starting my internship soon and possibly, a job offer might come. Once I have the job, there would be so much less time for me to write so I don't know if I can continue my daily releases. Especially since I'm not getting paid to write and this is essentially my hobby. However, I promise you this, as long as there are readers, I will continue to write. I just love the story too much to just walk away. I will try to finish the story within two-three years, but as it stands now, I don't know if that's a reasonable estimate. So, who knows what the future would bring?

Alright, I shouldn't talk anymore lest I accidentally leak my entire storyline to you guys. To be honest, I have been dropping many hints about the end of Act One, and I'm sure many of you caught on early. In truth, I had also dropped subtle hints about the final ending in many of the chapters. I wonder if you guys have picked up on some… 

If you like the story, feel free to leave a review or a comment in the latest chapter, especially for my readers on Webnovel. I don't get notifications if you post comments on older chapters so I won't be able to respond. Please don't ask questions hinting for spoilers. As I explained earlier, I'm not good at keeping secrets so I will ignore the question altogether.

Thank you for supporting Spirit Immortal! Do leave a comment or review that tells me how you think about the novel! I hope that you have a lovely week ahead! Till next time! :D

Over a million years ago, the first human contracted with the first Spirit. Ever since then, Spirit use has become commonplace. Humans used Spirits to carry items and start fires. Eventually, even start wars. Thousands upon thousands of years past and one day, one human did the impossible. He transcended his mortality and ascended to the realm above.  

In the present day, the Frie Clan was once a great clan of the Himmel empire. However, a devastating battle ten years ago crippled the clan and their numbers dwindled. To make up for their loss, the upper echelons decided to adopt young orphans and nurture them to become a future pillar of the weakened clan. Shin was one of those orphans. 

Although picked up by the Frie Clan, not all is smooth sailing for Shin and the other orphans...
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Tags: Action, Comedy, Romance, Fantasy, Drama, Male Lead, Tragedy.

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Prologue: The Story behind Eranoth's Lore-books.

Eranoth stared at the blank pages of his outdated version of Microsoft word. "Growing up, I studied a large assortment of really random stuff in depth. How do I make this useful?" He asked his elder sister, RedPandaChick. 
"I don't have an answer for you, however, I am using my knowledge in writing. Using actual knowledge and applying it to my stories is great!" She replied.
"I'm doing that, but it doesn't seem like enough." Eranoth thought for a bit. My research has almost no real life application though… "Wait! I have an idea!"
RedPandaChick looked up. "Oh?"
"I have wanted to compile my research on various topics into one place anyways. Why don't I write it down and share it. Others can then learn different ways to apply story aspects and I can make my odd knowledge useful!"
The elder sister smiled. "That sounds like a great idea! There is another author that the people in the webnovel chat on discord they call "Wikipedia" because they have answers to a lot of things. This could be a great way for you to get involved in webnovel before you get further in your actual novels."
Eranoth smiled. "I think the other authors may appreciate it."
"I think more than just other authors will appreciate it." She replied.
Eranoth excitedly got to work. Hoping that Eranoth's book of lore research is well liked despite the limited story being told. 
The adult male started writing. "To the readers: As most of the content has actually been created through extrapolation and pondering on the subjects in question rather than from a website or specific sources, there will be very few reference links to actual resources. To authors that are struggling with means to understand the intricacies of things, feel free to message me a "subject" you wish for help understanding. While I cannot guarantee accuracy, especially if it is out of my realm of expertise, the lore I write in these books are fantastic ways to apply concepts. Happy writing!"
"P.S. When I start posting my real stories I hope you will love them!
P.P.S. Sadly, despite all of my theory-craft, no successful real life application has been attained."

Lore Book 1: Shapeshifting: An in depth on the myriad methods of creating change to oneself or others. 

Chapter 1: The basics of shapeshifting

 "Most people think of shapeshifting in a few simple ways." Eranoth muttered to himself as he pondered how to simplify the explanation for chapter 1. "The most commonly accepted method is known as blood-shifting even though most don't call it that. Blood shifting has a few sub-categories but that is for another chapter or 3..." 
Relaxing Gameboy Pokemon music played on youtube as he wrote.
He pet the cat sized white tiger plushy RedPandaChick got him while she was at the zoo last time. "How would you explain it?" 
The inanimate object did not respond. 
Eranoth steeled his nerves as this was something he had put off for years. "Over the ages many people have tried to give shapeshifting a very esoteric definition. For the sake of simplicity I am going to use the following very broad definition. *Shapeshifting is the act of changing from one shape into another.* This broad explanation is actually very inclusive and brings in topics not commonly associated with shapeshifting. But that is a topic for another chapter."
"Shapeshifting has many names. Some of these include: Form shifting, Mutating, Evolving, adaption, Transforming and so on. Despite the fact that these names talk about the same 'over-arching concept', they are actually very different when you get down to the nitty gritty. " 
"Logic is a difficult thing to have when involving shapeshifting outside of the 'norm'. Think about it, how can a frog suddenly become a rabbit? When push comes to shove, how does it actually work? Magically?"
Eranoth face palmed at his own sarcasm.  "Sorry, allow me to clarify. When writing about a magic there is a 'logical' explanation for that magic, how it works, and so on within the realm the magic exists in. Often times, the 'how it works' for shapeshifting, magical or not, is glazed over, especially when it isn't the primary focus of the story. Lawless shapeshifting can actually lore break."
"Take Legendary Moonlight Sculpture for example. There is a low level npc evil priest that casts a transformation type unholy spell and turns a soldier from the enemy into a ferocious wolf that attacks his own best friends. The soldier couldn't stop it or resist. Holy! That is powerful! Why not use that spell to destroy an army rather than a fireball?"
Now let's turn our attention to Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. For those who have not read it, I won't go into detail to avoid spoilers. My personal favorite chapter in that whole book is a lore broken transfiguration spell. The target couldn't resist. Their wand fell to the floor. They couldn't use their magic as a result and they became a harmless critter completely at the mercy of the caster. If that much power could be used from a simple spell, then couldn't the dark lord have been stopped ages ago by being turned into a pocket watch?"
Eranoth laughed to himself. "In games it is the same. The MC saves A B and C from transformation curse. But if you really thought about it, if the curse were cast on the MC wouldn't the story suddenly end? Instant game over? Another in game example, MC uses transformation spell to perform task D. They are able to pull it off flawlessly and nobody suspects a thing."
The old pokemon music ended and Eranoth pulled up another song by a remixer named Kamex.  He took a deep breath after complaining about ads about liberty mutual and google fi.
"As you can see, lawless shapeshifing can lead to a plethora of questions and break the lore of a story. However, Shapeshifting shouldn't be a taboo. In fact, when I start posting my own stories on webnovel, you will see that shapeshifting can actually amplify the story or allow for a very different way to affect a story. To be honest, I haven't read many people's works yet. However, I want to applaud the writer Harry_Dresden in regards to his comprehension of shapeshifting within the world of his book Werewolf in another world. Even though it is the easiest of the lore to find information regarding, (Conditional Bloodshifting and Illusion-shifting), every time transformations are involved in his story, the lore is maintained."
"When involving most things in a story, you should consider a few things. What purpose does it have? How does it work within the world I have created? Shapeshifting has a bit more to consider as well. What is the cost? What is the result? How does it happen? Does it end? ETC."
Eranoth put his face into his hands thinking that this is probably too much of an info dump despite the fact that the entirety of the book is intended to be an info dump.  "I should take a break and prepare the chicken I will be using for dinner." He said as he left his computer behind before getting ready to write chapter 2.

© J Eranoth

Eranoth's Lore books are a series of books about otherworldly lore. They are designed to bring clarification about subjects that are not easily understood. 
This particular lorebook is dedicated to the many methods of shapeshifting. 

Eranoth's actual novels will come out at a later time when they are ready to be unleashed upon the world. Please know that Eranoth's lore books are not his world's lore, they are general lore for the use and adaption of writers.

For those seeking logic for lore, feel free to let me know what types of lore you want me to write books for. Before you get all excited, I WILL NOT waste time writing lore books on topics easily found with google OR adult content. If you want a lorebook on those types of things don't ask.

Happy reading and Writing!
Note: Due to the nature of the book, there is very little 'story' but I have tried to break it up a bit with story to make it less of a straight info dump.

At William's apartment
In this week after familiarizing to the new world William decided to start writing his first book.
After careful consideration to write a successful book of the previous world, this book has to be shocking but also has to be possible to be born in a hand of a amateur.
A book that can be appreciated by both young and old.
A book that can show his talents.
Truthfully this wasn't a very hard choice for William, because he got his choice without spending much Time.
The book he chose was a story of a orphan in his magic journey in a secret to finding who he is, where he came from and where will he go.A book Mixture of Exciting fighting, friendship, love and magic.
Anyone in previous world would have guessed what this book is. Yes it is J.K. Rowling's Harry Potter, specifically it is Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone.
In the previous world This book was first published in the United Kingdom on 26 June 1997 by Bloomsbury. It was published in the United States the following year by Scholastic Corporation under the title Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone. 
It won most of the British book awards that were judged by children and other awards in the US. The book reached the top of the New York Times list of best-selling fiction in August 1999 and stayed near the top of that list for much of 1999 and 2000. It has been translated into at least 73 other languages, and has been made into a feature-length film of the same name, as have all six of its sequels (Author note - From Wikipedia)
From this can be infered how famous this book was and will be in this world.
So he spent this week writing this novel and revising it according to this world.
After week's work he had almost finished with this work.
Tonight Nova had gone out for a walk so it was very quiet in room.william was not worried that Nova would get into a trouble because in this week he had realized that Nova is very well behaved and the Not the type that  get into trouble.
While he was thinking about the book and the later publishing issues , His mobile Started to Ring. 
William picked up the phone and loooked at the number, it was labeled as unknown number.
William picked up the call.
"Hello.... hello is this Uncle William?"
William's first thought was "Uncle?", The voice was very anxious immature and he could tell that owner was girl and at most seven year old.
"Hello..my name is William but I'm not a Uncle. Could you be calling a wrong number"
He specifically bite the word "Uncle"
"Oh..oh.. sorry but do you know a cat name nova"
"Girl who are you and how  do you know nova"
"It is you Uncle....oh. not much balance left.... Uncle Nova asked you to come to xxxxx address... hurry"
The other side hanged up the phone.
At this moment in William's mind was full of questions marks.
" What happened in the end"

Let us see how William Anderson create his own legend in a another world
Reporter A " William as the greatest writer of new generation what do you think is the difference between the Plagiarism and creation?"
William ponderd a moment and seriously said " I believe it is the difference between two worlds"
Audience "??????"

[Golden finger, No harem, Writing books,songs, United States]

Chapter 1. Starting again (1)

It was a happy atmosphere everywhere, all the people gathered were laughing and drinking like there was no tomorrow.

In this friendly and joyous occasion, there was only one man who wasn't drinking nor talking to anyone.

He had rough hair with a unkempt beard. He was the perfect image of a homeless person, just that his beard was somewhat short. 

Even when everyone was laughing and chatting, he was only drowning in his sadness. He wasn't even using alcohol to drown, his sad past and bleak future were enough to do that. 

He was just waiting for the reunion to end, so he can go home. He was also praying that no one will talk to him until the end.

But his prayers were not heard as a chattering girl started to make a conversation with him.

"Hey, Rei, now that I think about it, I hadn't asked but how's your life going"

"Ha, it's just going…..well" Rei replied meekly.

"Really, you are a popular writer back in college, right.How is your work these days?"

The girl voice was unintentionally loud this time attracting the gazes of all of his classmates.

"Yeah, you are pretty famous back then"

"You are called a 19 years old genius writer"

"Your first work was also a big hit. I have a copy in my home till now"

"You're also pretty popular with the ladies, always going on dates and late night bars"

His classmates started reminiscing about his once glorious past while waiting for his answer.

"Well, it's going pretty good for me. I am able to survive somehow" Rei answered with a awkward smile but he was cursing inwardly. 

'Damn you all! You all should probably know about what happened to me. You are just mocking me speaking about my past'

"Really, it's good that you're doing well"

"Yeah, being a writer is a hard job"

"A book can make your career while it can also destroy it"

"Yeah, we all are not like Shin, having three hit books in a row"

"Yeah talking about Shin, isn't he coming tonight"

His classmates every word was like needles piercing him in his heart, especially talking about Shin.

Shin was just like him, a writer but there circumstances were very different.

On one hand, Rei was once hailed as a genius writer but life had hit him hard, now he was barely surviving with his writing.

On the other hand was Shin, someone whose last three books have been a hit and he had also gotten a drama adaptation.

He was a eyesore for Rei since they didn't get along well.

Chomp! Chomp!

A sound of shoes hitting the ground came up. Everyone looked towards the sound. A man in a suit waved confidently to the crowd; it was none other than Shin.

"Hey, come here"

"How's life"

"How's it been going"

The reaction was different from when they Rei gotten here. There was more cheering, especially from the girls.

"It's the successful guy! I see you've been earning in millions"

"What do you mean? It's just enough to sustain me"

As he took a seat, various girls started eyeing him and talking him. Most of the girls here are approaching their 30s. It was the time when they were sensitive about things like marriage and for them, Shin was a perfect guy.

Shin was also clearly enjoying the atmosphere talking and laughing with those girls. Although some guys didn't like it, they can only shut their mouths as Shin was more successful than them.

After talking with the girls, Shin finally found Rei sitting in a corner.

He stood up from his seat and sat across from Rei and started talking with him.

Rei didn't want to talk especially with him but he can only give short answers to his questions.

"How's life going for you?"

"It's normal"

"Are you still writing?"

"Yeah, what can I do if it's not writing"

"Yeah, your passion for writing was always the same by the way, are you invited to the award ceremony this week"

The award ceremony Shin was talking about was the highest award ceremony for a author in this country in which only the top rated literature authors are invited.

Shin asking him that question was him just mocking him straight but Rei can't retaliate as he was in a disadvantage.

"No, you know I stopped writing literature works, right"

"Really, you were rather good at them. I still have the copy of your first book in my bedroom"

It wasn't like Rei had stopped writing literature but rather he can't find himself to write literature.

He can only survive by writing trendy fantasy novels.

"So, what are you writing then? Fantasy?"

"Yeah, I have been writing those"

"It must be hard because there are a lot of people writing fantasies"

"There are a lot but experienced authors can survive without any help"

"It isn't about how experienced a author he is but about how good of a work he can write"

Shin was now blatantly mocking Rei in front of everyone. He clearly knew that Rei don't have anything to retort with and he was the king now.

Rei truly didn't have anything to retort but he still wanted to say something, he was not a coward but before he could say anything, he heard the sound of shoes coming in.

Chlip! Chlip!

It was the sound of high heels and with the sound came a beautiful girl wearing a black dress which was neither short nor too long.

She had silky black hair and a pure smile was on her face.

She immediately greeted everyone after her arrival.

"Hello everyone, it's nice to meet you after a long time"

"Oh, it's Rin"

"Have you gotten more beautiful?"

"Another successful one is here"

The response was same as the time when Shin came but the boys were more enthusiastic this time.

Rin greeted them all and casually moved towards Rei's seat.

Seeing her come close to his seat made him remember the time when they were together in their college.

Those beautiful movements he had made with Rin are still fresh in his mind.

He thought that maybe Rin still hasn't forgotten about him but the reality was way different.

Rin did came his way but she didn't sit beside him but instead beside Shin and even kissed him on his cheek.

"Sorry~I was late"

"It's okay, you are not much late"

Shin said those words while glancing at Rei, he was clearly again mocking him.

Amidst the shocked expressions of everyone, Shin and Rin confirm that they are dating and will soon marry.

Rei didn't knew what happened after that, he was too sad and devastated to know anything.

He just remembered that he had drink alcohol for the very first time in a long while after that and didn't remember much.

His last thoughts were 'I wish I could reach the top of the world'.

Xiang Wan did not get an answer.
In Bai Muchuan's eyes, she might still be a suspect.
Why would he tell her about the details of the case that could not be disclosed?
Xiang Wan felt an unspeakable amount of shock, bewilderment, and fear about the micro spy camera.
She had no choice but to stay on.
Fortunately, there was no other family member of Bai Muchuan at this villa. Nanny Li was sent by Bai Muchuan's mother to take care of him when he was transferred from the capital to Jin City. Nanny Li was an easygoing person. She knew very well how to get along with people in a comfortable, peaceful manner which saved Xiang Wan from a lot of embarrassment.
Morning.
Xiang Wan checked her mobile phone then continued to write her story. 
Afternoon.
She continued to write her novel then checked her mobile phone.
By dinner time, Xiang Wan looked at the pitiful 3,000 words she wrote in much frustration.
Xiang Wan was not an author who was able to stock up on her chapters. This was because there were too many things that she was interested in. Hence, she was easily distracted. With the police still investigating Zhao Jiahang's death, the case garnered more and more attention as time went by. Her review and comments section were even livelier than yesterday.
Her mind was full of worry.
She could not concentrate writing her story when the case was not solved.
Fang Yuanyuan: "Urgh, come on! You can coax others with such an excuse, but not me. Even before this case happened, you're not releasing a lot of chapters as well…"
Her cousin replied with contempt after looking at Xiang Wan's explanation on her mobile phone.
She tried to convince Xiang Wan to release more chapters to revive her novel while it was still attracting a lot of attention. But after failing to do so, she summed up another reason why Xiang Wan was deemed as a hopeless author.
Fang Yuanyuan: "Unpopular stories, lazy attitude, even the immortals can't save you!"
Xiang Wan felt somewhat wronged.
Xiang Wan: "Who says I'm lazy? I just wanted to write a quality book. Do you understand quality work? If I'm writing a story about a brainless, sweet, and innocent protagonist, I can upload 20,000 words daily without any problem…"
Fang Yuanyuan: "I've been hearing this sh*t from last year till now. Truth is, you're the one who's brainless, sweet, and innocent."
She stabbed Xiang Wan's weak spot unapologetically.
Fang Yuanyuan: "What's wrong with those novels about sweet and innocent protagonists? They can write so fast, release so much more, and get more money as well. One year is not even enough for you to reach their earnings for a single day."
Xiang Wan: "Fang Yuanyuan… don't insult me like that!"
She sounded weak and powerless in the argument.
Fang Yuanyuan: "Xiang Wan, wake up! People have to adapt to society. You're totally not suitable for writing online literature. New, strange, fast, feel good factor, eye-catching—these are the actual key points. People read books to kill time, not to look at a world classic!"
Xiang Wan went silent.
This was not the first time Fang Yuanyuan had reproached her for failing to grasp the market and audience psychology.
She had to admit. Fang Yuanyuan had a point.
There were times that she also wanted to change.
She tried her best to write her novel, but it still failed. She was desperate as well!
Xiang Wan: "I'm sorry!"
She ruffled her hair, her head almost touching the keypad.
Xiang Wan: "I've not been able to write a successful book, and you've been unable to hold your head high in the editorial department. Not only that, you're always helping to clean up after me. But… I don't want to give up yet."
Her cousin took quite a while to respond.
Fang Yuanyuan: "If you'll tell me why you're at Detective Bai's place and can't go to the blind date, I'll help you coax your mom!"
Xiang Wan: "You want to know?"
She typed the words leisurely.
Fang Yuanyuan: "Yes!"
Xiang Wan: "I'm not telling. I'll leave you hanging in midair!"
Fang Yuanyuan: "?"
Both Xiang Wan and Fang Yuanyuan had the same youngest aunt. Xiang Wan's mom had two other sisters. Her mother was the second child who lived her life the worst, while their youngest aunt was the most successful among the three sisters. Only she had the opportunity to get to know young, capable, and talented men.
In the eyes of the youngest aunt, her 26-year-old niece who had no boyfriend, stayed at home all the time, and dealing with the computer all day long—Xiang Wan—was totally a problematic girl.
Sometimes, Xiang Wan was afraid that she might get sent to a rehabilitation programme arranged by her youngest aunt.
So if it wasn't for Detective Bai's orders, she would definitely go for the blind date.
However, she needed to account properly to Fang Yuanyuan.
Otherwise, if her mom knew she got involved in a murder case because of her novel, she would most likely faint on the spot.
And when that happened, if Xiang Wan still wanted to continue writing novels? That would be wishful thinking!
After dealing with Fang Yuanyuan, Xiang Wan yawned and refreshed the reviews and comments section of her novel.
There was a comment left about two minutes ago that caught her eye.
"Do your best, I'll make sure that you'll be popular! Famous and celebrated! Release your inner demons completely…"
Demons? What kind of demons do I have inside my mind? thought Xiang Wan.
She was shocked.
If this was before the murder, she would most probably think that she had met a childish and self-centered reader. However, at this conjecture, the comment was so nerve-racking that it filled her with apprehension.
The words on her laptop were like the demon in the void, stretching out his finger and beckoning to her with an evil smile…
Xiang Wan was stunned for a while before rushing out of the room.
…
Criminal Investigation Unit.
Inside the conference room of the 720 Special Task Force.
Zhao Jiahang's death was unlike the deaths of the ordinary folks. He was labeled as a "billionaire", "philanthropist", "role model husband", and many more other positive "labels". That was why his death attracted a lot of attention from society. With the push of the various media platforms, it brought about an overwhelming amount of attention amongst the public that even the Ministry of Public Security was alerted. They ordered the Municipal Bureau of Jin City to set up a special task force to solve the case within a time limit.
Bai Muchuan was still the team lead for the special task force.
They were combing through the details of the case in the conference room and discussion was in full swing.
Bai Muchuan sat quietly on the side, looking at his mobile phone, and had not spoken a word for a long time.
Huang He sneaked a peek at him and saw that he was looking at Xiang Wan's novel—"Murder The Dream Guy"…
Cough! Huang He was a veteran detective. This Detective Bai from the Central Bureau was appointed to their unit as their captain, but no matter how good he was, the one who knew the best about the unit was Huang He. There were several rookies in the unit, and if they noticed that their captain was slacking off, it might bring about bad influences.
"Boss, everyone wants to hear your views," he asked.
"Oh?" Bai Muchuan lifted his head. "Has everyone finished discussing?"
"…" Huang He was unable to answer.
"Boss!" A young detective by the name of Tang Yuanchu stood up in agitation. "I think Xiang Wan is the murderer! The woman at the alley and the burning of dead cats are totally self-directed by her in order to confuse and divert our attention!"
"Hm, continue!" Bai Muchuan raised his chin.
"First of all, the woman, Er Niu, was dead about a month ago."
Not only was she dead, even her household registration account had been written off.
Er Niu was not a local. Her hometown was several hundreds of kilometers away from Jin City. That was the conclusion of the local police station where Er Niu had once lived.
"A woman who has been dead for one month appeared in Xiang Wan's neighborhood and almost knocked her down? That's obviously not possible. Same goes to that cat abuse plot."
"Next, there are a total of six moderator accounts for Xiang Wan's private QQ chat group," said Tang Yuanchu as he flipped through the documents. "These are the statements of the moderators. They claimed that they have never seen the plot outline about the cat abuse, let alone discourage the author to write about that! Yet Xiang Wan was able to specifically point out the burnt dead cats inside the trash bin outside Zhao Jiahang's neighborhood… Except that three cats have become two cats, the rest is exactly the same!"
"What does that mean?" asked Bai Muchuan.
"That means Xiang Wan is lying! She might not be the murderer, but she must be related to the murderer!"
"Why is it not the five of them who have lied?"
Is the possibility for one person to lie greater? Or the possibility for a group of people to lie greater?
For the five readers who had not seen each other before, would they say the same thing in unison?
If it was anyone else, the answer was obvious.
Hence, Tang Yuanchu could not understand why their Captain trusted Xiang Wan so much.
Bai Muchuan took a glance at him but did not explain anything. "What about the micro spy camera on Xiang Wan's door? How do you explain that?"
Tang Yuanchu met his eyes. "If she can tell a lie, she can tell another lie. So of course, she can divert the attention away by making herself look like a victim!"
Bai Muchuan gave a sudden laugh while looking at him. "So you're trying to tell me that a woman deliberately replicated a murder that's exactly the same as her novel? She killed a complete stranger just to let her novel gain popularity and then hold her book signing event in jail? Is she a dumb*ss?"
There was silence in the conference room.
The detectives had an enormous amount of work stress. It was normal for them to swear occasionally, so everyone was accustomed to it.
However, Bai Muchuan seldom flared up. This was the first time he spouted a profanity, and it was certainly intimidating.
Tang Yuanchu lowered his head. Even Huang He's heart almost jumped out of his chest when he heard that. "Boss, don't forget that Xiang Wan's a mystery fiction author…"
In other words, he was implying that she possessed a richer criminal and reverse logical thinking than most ordinary people. She could have fully understood how the police worked and orchestrated her act by matching the police's pace.
Bai Muchuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Huang He. He did not give him a reply.
Huang He was a little afraid of this new boss who had been transferred from ICPO. When his boss stared at him like that, he felt less confident.
"At least for now, we couldn't find a suspect who's more suspicious than Xiang Wan…" continued Huang He, "in any case, we should take her in custody to continue the interrogation…"
"Where's the evidence?" Bai Muchuan stood up slowly. "So we're relying on guessing to solve the case?"
Everyone was tongue-tied.
Bai Muchuan gave them a glance. "Why don't all of you just quit and become authors of detective stories? With your ability to make up stories, all of you are guaranteed to become sensational authors!"
Some coughed awkwardly, while some snickered.
"Er Niu is dead!" Bai Muchuan gave a snort. "How did she die? How's her social life like? Did she have a boyfriend? What did she use to do? Where's her background check? Has anyone done a field survey? And the five readers, what makes all of you think they won't lie? Is it really true that lying is tougher for the five of them than one person? What's the spirit of detectives? Find, the, truth!"
Everyone was stunned.
Bai Muchuan touched his pockets, seemingly searching for cigarettes.
The next moment, he stopped his action. Someone offered him a cigarette, but he rejected and turned to Huang He instead.
"Go to the forensics team and ask them to hurry up with their report!"
"Yes boss!" said Huang as he stood up.
At this time, a voice came from the entrance of the conference room. "No need for that, I'm here!"
…


Aspiring author Xiang Wan was deemed hopeless by her family and better off married when her fourth novel still did not do well. 
Just as she started to doubt herself and wonder if she should continue to pursue her dream as an author, things take an unexpected turn when a dazzling guy appears before her and she was taken away by the police as a prime suspect of a murder case.
A murder had taken place and the details were eerily similar to her mystery novel. 
From then on, her life turned topsy-turvy.
...........
Translator Review:
This is a novel encompassed with mystery, ethics, family ties, and romance. Of course, the highlights of this book are the murder cases. 
Although it’s a modern setup where none of the characters have a system or any other cheats, the Author managed to delight me with her writing, creative plots and a good pace without dragging her story. 
I marvel at the way the Author links up the clues and plot to explain the individual cases as well as paving the way to unravel the huge conspiracy behind the individual murders. Romantic plots are light-hearted so readers could take a breather from the plots of gruesome murders.
Frequency of release:  1 chapter/daily

-Tick click tick click

The sound of keyboard filled the room. The room was dark and only the light coming out of the computer could be seen.

The man working on the computer was old, probably in his mid 40s. He had a shaggy beard and his eyes were tired of life. He looked more like a beggar than someone working in the office.

His name was Ren. He is a author, no, he was a author. He now only write articles for a third grade newspaper, how could he still call himself a author.

There was a time when Ren was still a glorious author living his dream life. That was, when he was 21 years old.

It was the time when Ren was the most worried about his future. His parents wanted him to get a good office job which was stable and pay well but Ren didn't wanted to do office work.

The occupation he aspires to be ever since he was a child was a author. He loved reading books since he was young and that pushed him towards becoming a author.

To prove to his parents that he will be able to earn money as a author, he entered a competition hosted by a publishing company.

He poured his heart out on a novel and wrote it for several weeks nonstop and finally entered the competition. He wanted to win the competition but he didn't knew if he will be able to win or not but luck was on his side.

He unexpectedly won that competition and his book was going to be published. It was like a dream come true for him. 

He was able to prove to his parents that he can make a living as a author and his parents were all smiles when they saw the cheque he received for publishing his book.

Next was his book release, it was more nervous back then. He wanted his book to do well but he was also nervous thinking whether his book will sell or not but luck was again on his side.

His book became one of the best sellers and he unexpectedly won a literary award for it.

After that, his everyday life was filled with media interviews and autograph signing events.

He became famous because of this and he also started appearing on reality shows and radio broadcasts. 

It was like he was living as a superstar. 'The youngest genius in literature' fits well with the public, So he got more and more famous.

He was living his dream life but the problem was his next book. His next book was a test for him to see if he was here to stay or not. 

At that time, his success has blown up his head. He thought that as long as he wrote a decent book, it will surely be a bestseller.

He thought that his books will sell just because of his fame but he forgot that books sell through their content not fame.

His next book was a disaster. The publishing company did huge promotional activities to promote his book but it all went down in drain.

He was harshly criticised for his sloppy writing and weak plot. Several people wrote mean comments on his social media accounts. 

From a star, he was now just a failed author.

He received a major backlash after his book failed. His publishing house cancelled his contract and the parents who were smiling happily seeing the cheque previously kept saying that his decision was wrong and he should have listened to them. 

His downfall began from there. His next few books were also disasters. He wasn't able to write like before. It was like his talent had been stolen by someone.

After that, he did various things to survive. He wrote genre novels and he even worked as a screenwriter but all of them failed.

He became depressed after that. His failures kept stinging him in the back. He even tried to suicide but he was too afraid to do that.

He can only drown himself in alcohol. With that, he became a alcoholic. He lived like that for many years.

It was only when he reached his 40s that he was tired of his life. All of his sorrows were devoured by alcohol and he now wanted to live a better life. 

He again started to write after that. He wrote for nearly six months and finally completed a story but no publisher was ready to publish it.

He already had a bunch of failures before and no publishing house wanted to take that risk even if the story was good.

He again felt despair because of this but he knew he have to survive somehow. That's why he got a job at this second rate newspaper.

He had to write hundreds of articles daily just to survive but what can he do, only a black company would accept someone like him.

'It's already 12:55 A.M.'

Ren stopped typing and rubbed his sleepy eyes as he glanced at the time. The clock was nearing towards 1:00 A.M. which means that a new day had already begun.

'Today I became 47 years old. I am closing towards my 50s.'

Today was Ren's birthday and it was his 47th birthday and in just three years, he will be in his 50s. It was a sad truth for him.

Ren was already a old man but he didn't have anyone to rely on. He don't have any wife as no women would be willing to go out with Ren after seeing his haggard appearance.

It was another sad truth for him. He was really lonely.

As he was thinking of starting working again, the lights of the room suddenly lit up. 

"Manager Shin."

"Oh, Ren you are still here. I thought you already went home."

"I have some articles to write."

The person who entered the room was Manager Shin. He was a young man in his 20s and he is all set to become the next head of the department in a few months.

Despite being young, he was successful completely unlike Ren. His success can be dedicated to his good academic background and his handsome face which even managed to charm the daughter of the president of the company.

Ren didn't like talking to someone who was younger than him with honorifics but he had no choice. He was just a employee while the other person was the manager.

"You can just do your work. I am just here to take my phone which I forgot while leaving."

Manager Shin said as he went to the inner office to find his phone. After a while, he came back with a phone in his hand and while flaunting the phone in his hand, he said to Ren.

"Oh yeah, Ren. I just got the message that Misaki-san will not come to work tomorrow. It seems like she had high fever but the problem is that she had to write some articles about the new book which became a bestseller recently. I hope you can write it instead of her."

"I am tired and I don't want...."

Before Ren could finish his sentence, Manager Shin clicked his tongue and interrupted him.

"Ah, Ren you are a senior here, you should help the juniors and it's only a few articles. You also were a best selling author in the past right. This topic would be easier to write for you. I will be hoping to see those articles on my desk tomorrow."

Manager Shin said as he left the room but Ren definitely heard him mutter 'Did he really think that he is still a best selling author? Fucking failure!'. 

Ren was obviously angry at those words but he can only swallow his anger. He had been listening to things like this since the day he became a failure, he was rather used to it.

'Fucking more articles!'

While cursing, he started searching for information about the bestselling books. It was a bestselling book by a debut writer and it's been on the top for a while now.

It was a situation which was very similar to Ren's. A debut work becoming a bestseller was really unusual. It had to be a great book for it to achieve that.

'Sigh!'

After a while of writing, Ren didn't wanted to continue it. It was because he keep remembering his past while writing the articles.

His glorious days, his fame and his failure…..he didn't wanted to remember it at all.

He took out his smartphone and started checking the messages. It was his birthday but there was no congratulation message and he knew there would be no one congratulating him in the future either.

He don't have any friends and even his relationship with his parents have become desolate. He was really a lonely person wasting oxygen.

As he was looking through some online novels, a sudden message arrived on his phone. It was from a SNS site he frequented on.

It was a message sent by a person whose username was Rowling Panties.

Rowling Panties: Killeray-san, happy birthday to you. I wish you a very happy year. >_<

Killeray was Ren's nickname in that site and Rowling panties was a person he chatted with sometimes. You could even say that he was the only one Ren talk to other than his colleagues.

Killeray: Thank you Rowling panties-san but how do you know that today was my birthday? 

Rowling panties: It's written on your profile. Don't you even know about that? lol.

Killeray: Ah, I forgot about that. lol.

Ren finally remembered that he had written about it in his profile. The site had asked for his information. So, he had just filled it without thinking much.

Nevertheless, Ren was slightly happy as someone had congratulated him.

Killeray: Rowling panties-san, you know that was my first congratulations in several years. Thank you very much.

They exchanged casual conversation for a while and after around ten minutes, the conversation got deeper.

Rowling panties: Really! You were the author of that book. It was actually one of my favourite books. You are pretty famous back then.

Killeray: Yeah, I was. My first book was a success but after that, my career gone downhill because of my wrong choice and now, I am writing articles for a second rate newspaper. lol.

Rowling panties: Yeah, if only you would have made some correct choices, your life would be very much different than today. T_T

Killeray: Yeah, I wish I could turn back time and go to my youth. I will be sure to change my life then.

Rowling panties: Yeah but turning back time is impossible. Do you have any other wishes?

Killeray: Wishes? I don't want anything other than wanting to start my career as a author again. ^_^

After that, there was no more replies for around 10 minutes and Ren also got tired waiting. He was sleepy and tired. He wanted to sleep for a while.

That's why he simply laid down on his desk and closed his eyes. He was really fatigued.

After Ren had fallen sleep, his mobile screen lit up as there was another message.

Rowling panties: I can't send you back in time but as for your wish. I can do that. I also wanted to see what can you achieve if you really got a second chance as a author. Don't disappoint me, my friend.

That was the last message which made the beginning of Ren's journey as one of the best authors in history.

Fame, wealth, prestige, genius, destruction, despair, loss and failure.

Those are the eight words which describes Ren's life completely.

He was hailed as a genius but his arrogance led him to despair. From a genius, he became a failure.

He was just struggling with his life when fate gave him a second chance.

Now, what will he do after he found himself waking up in another world.

A guy dies and reincarnates into the friendly neighbourhood super pervert. Read about his journey to become the strongest being in the world.


(AN: This is going to be a slight AU of DxD universe and I am a new writer so watch out.)

Disclaimer: I don't own DxD and all the characters belongs to the creater except my original characters

The cover image does not belong to me, I got it from Pinterest and I just edited the original and if you want the original here's the link :

https://www.pinterest.co.uk/pin/805159239602077323/

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