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          A strange creature is floating in the colorless space. This creature has the appearance of an eyeball, but its similarity with an eyeball stops here. Most of the creature's metallic black surface is covered by glowing circuitry lines that merge into its neon blue iris, and the color of this creature's iris is the same as the color of those circuitry lines. This creature has a light yellow pupil in the center of its iris, which is blinking in a steady interval.
          At first glance, this creature seems like a nightmarish creature that comes out of a sci-fi movie, but this creature is actually the supreme being in [Fictional Realm]. This creature is called [Administrator] and its purpose is to manage the circulation of [resource] that keeps the [Fictional Realm] stable and existing indefinitely.
          [Fictional Realm] is the name of a metaphysical realm made from mankind's collective subconscious thoughts and their beliefs about fiction. It is both illusory and reality, existing as both matter and dream.
          As the manager of the [Fictional Realm], [Administrator] dwells in the centermost of this imaginary universe. Although it never left its dwelling, [Administrator] always knows what happens in [Fictional Realm] because it is omniscient. And with [Administrator]'s authority in this imaginary universe, [Administrator] is also omnipotent. Of course, [Administrator]'s power is limited to this imaginary universe alone.
          With that, [Administrator] is an existence akin to God. No... [Administrator] is the God of this imaginary universe. It is the absolute supreme being above all overpowered fictional characters that were ever being created by mankind's ideas. And despite [Administrator]'s power is absolute, it doesn't mean [Administrator] is without an equal, and truth be told, there exists a threat against its existence…
          The natural counter of [Fictional Realm] and [Administrator] — created by the jaded thought and realistic outlook of mankind who was disillusioned by their harsh reality, an existence called [Oblivion] is the natural counter of [Fictional Realm]. Although they were made from the collective subconscious of mankind, which means they share a similar origin, [Oblivion] has an advantage against [Fictional Realm] and [Administrator] because of its conceptual nature — [Oblivion] exists only to erase the [Fictional Realm], a nature that presented a gross disadvantage for [Administrator] and its imaginary universe that wants to preserve their existence.
          [Administrator] has tried countless attempts to fight off the advance of [Oblivion], and yet all [Administrator]'s attempts met with utter failure. [Administrator] has sent off the strongest characters — heroes, antiheroes, and villains — from each fictional world within [Fictional Realm], but those characters ended up as insignificant nuisances against the [Oblivion], which devoured them in the blink of an eye.
          Like throwing countless eggs on the boulder's hard surface, those eggs cannot harm the boulder. Maybe, the more apt metaphor is, like throwing pebbles into an ocean. And it was nothing but a waste of resources that could be used for better things.
          Although those characters were powerful, they lacked something that could affect the [Oblivion]. And that something is the [Will of Mankind] from [Reality].
          Coming to that conclusion, [Administrator] had an idea: "What if I summon someone from [Reality]?"
          Since [Fictional Realm] and [Oblivion] were made from humanity's collective subconscious, a person from [Reality] is surely the answer for [Administrator]'s dilemma. But summoning someone from [Reality] is something easier said than done! Although [Administrator] is peerless in the scope of [Fictional Realm], [Administrator] is only peerless in this imaginary universe and cannot summon a person from [Reality] through conventional means that often happened in Portal Fantasy stories. As an aside, [Administrator] intimately knows the concept of Hero Summoning from many worlds within this imaginary universe. After all, all fictional ideas that were thought out by mankind existed in this imaginary universe. And 'Portal Fantasy' is a well-known genre of fiction. There are countless worlds wherein that kind of phenomenon happened.
          Be that as it may, [Administrator] can still summon someone from [Reality], but not through the conventional means that normally happened in those 'Portal Fantasy'-based worlds. Because of the nature of [Fictional Realm], [Administrator] cannot summon this person's physical body. Only this person's ego can be summoned to [Fictional Realm].
          Furthermore, summoning the ego of a person from [Reality] is an arduous and costly endeavor. [Administrator] needs to sacrifice an exorbitant amount of the [resources] generated by mankind's subconscious thoughts and beliefs. And lately, this [resource] is very scarce and enough to maintain the continuity of the [Fictional Realm] while slowing down the progress of [Oblivion].
          It is clear that [Fictional Realm] is currently in a precarious situation.
          The reason behind this [resource] deficiency is, as time progressed in [Reality], mankind collectively become stagnant and lazy because of the convenience of the modern era. They have stopped producing substantial ideas and beliefs, lacking inspiration and imagination, which are important to generate enough [resource] to sustain the [Fictional Realm]. And so, [Administrator] experienced [resource] deficiency. Still, with the mechanical precision in management, [Administrator] was able to save up the extra [resource] for an emergency. It is unclear if its savings are enough to fuel the summoning. [Administrator] has never done this, after all. There is a chance it doesn't have enough energy.
          "Regardless, I shall do it!" The desperate [Administrator] decided.
          And so, [Administrator] consumed its saved [resource] and opened a connection to the collective subconscious of mankind. And just by doing that alone has taken almost the entirety of [Administrator]'s savings, but [Administrator] soon discovers its saved [resource] isn't enough to pull someone's ego from [Reality] to the [Fictional Realm].
          "Should the energy for keeping my realm stable be used for this?" [Administrator] asked and started weighing its decision.
          If [Administrator] uses up its stored energy that must be circulated in [Fictional Realm], countless worlds will cease to exist at once. And without those worlds to slow down [Oblivion], that conceptual calamity will quickly and easily get closer to [Administrator]'s location in the centermost of the [Fictional Realm]. However, if its plan succeeds, it can stop the advance of its archenemy indefinitely.
          It is a dangerous gamble. [Oblivion] will claim it if [Administrator] makes a mistake, but it can also prolong [Fictional Realm] existence if it succeeds!
          After finding its resolve, [Administrator] discovers another problem, it can't just take anyone from [Reality]! It can't summon someone charismatic that can sway the masses, which is the kind of person [Administrator] needs the most! A person with the power to move the masses has an important connection with the collective subconscious of mankind. Someone like that has overabundant resources to fight off the [Oblivion], as well as maintaining the expenditure of [Fictional Realm]. However, that kind of person is very important in the [Reality], and [Administrator] cannot take that kind of person away from [Reality]...
          Well, truth be told, [Administrator] can summon someone like that, but it will cease to exist because of converting its existence into the required [resource] to summon such a person. In the end, [Administrator] narrowed down the list of candidates it could summon without endangering its existence...
          Somehow, all the candidates it can summon are Otaku or Weeaboo that aren't significant in [Reality]. And truth be told, [Administrator] doesn't mind that kind of people because they suit its needs. Being mindful of its expendable [resource], [Administrator] selects the candidates with the cheapest [resource] to summon them.
          From here, the candidates are Otaku and Weeaboo who don't mind getting summoned to another world — people who are delusional and dreamer — they know that being summoned to another world is something that only happens in fiction but they still wish to get the opportunity to experience that. They are people without family or significant others to tie them down in [Reality]. And they consider their life is too difficult, and they yearn to have a superpower to make their life more easy and convenient. These kinds of people are surprisingly many. And so, [Administrator] summons one randomly.
          After pulling the ego of this person, [Administrator] discovers that its connection to the subconscious of mankind has been cut off. Perhaps, it is the instinct of mankind's subconscious to protect themselves. That aside, this happening presents a bigger problem for [Administrator]. Since [Fictional Realm] was cut off from the [Reality], it wouldn't receive the [resource] to maintain the existence of [Fictional Realm]. 
          [Administrator]'s regret is bottomless, but it can do nothing about it. At least, [Administrator] has someone from [Reality] that can become a constant resource generator for [Fictional Realm]. Well, [Administrator] only grasped a lifeline here. Nevertheless, [Administrator] achieved what it sought out even though [Fictional Realm] and [Administrator] is in a pinch now.
          Putting aside its regret and other irrelevant thoughts, [Administrator] begins experimenting with this person. After some time, [Administrator]'s experiments met mixed results. [Administrator] could turn this person into the generator of [resource] to replace its cut off supply from the collective subconscious of mankind. However, the resources it gained was very limited, even below the standard of a single person's worth of resource it could gain from the collective subconscious of mankind.
          However, it couldn't be helped since this person is only a mediocre person, and this person was under outside influence to stimulate his willpower. No matter, what is important is [Administrator] has realized it could cultivate this person to produce more [resource] for [Fictional Realm].
          Other than that, [Administrator] discovered that the 'something' it needs to fight off [Oblivion] can be produced by this person. However, [Administrator] cannot reproduce this 'something' because the production of this 'something' is according to this person's desire and willpower.
          Because of that, [Administrator] is helpless. It cannot just force this person to generate this... All right, let's call this 'something' as a 'vaccine' to fight off [Oblivion]. Although it has absolute omnipotence and omniscience, its power only affects this imaginary universe, and since this person came from [Reality], he is beyond [Administrator] capability to directly exploit him.
          "Was that Mankind's Free Will? Mankind is an amazing creature." Although [Administrator] cannot directly exploit this person's will, it is still feeling amazed by this human.
          After some moments, [Administrator] puts aside its amazement to this human and focuses on the more important thing, "The best method to cultivate this person's willpower is the reward and punishment method. It can also make him cooperative, I suppose. All right, I shall prepare the tool to help this person's cultivation. First, I shall prepare a system that will help cultivate his willpower and make him cooperative to my cause..."
          There are many fictional worlds within [Fictional Realm] with the protagonist — also called the World's Chosen One or Fate's Chew Toy  —  possessing a system. Using one of those systems as the template is an easy thing to do. After tailoring a system, it is the time to pick out a world to transmigrate the ego of this person, and [Administrator] picks out a world it thinks this person will like to be in. Then, it sends the ego of this person to inhabits its new body.
          Afterward, [Administrator] only needs to wait for this person's development...

Reincarnated in the world of anime, acquiring a system, having no responsibility other than thinning out the ever-present 'monsters', getting the opportunity to become powerful and travel to other fictional worlds, and can do anything you wish... even if you want to make all pretty woman yours, conquer or destroy worlds, and other crazy stuff...

Are those things worthy of being a slave in all but name for a higher being for eternity?

Well, let's find the protagonist's thoughts about it in this story!

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This story contains mature content (I.e. Profanity, Gore, Sexual Content, and other strong and offensive contents for some perspectives). Beware, only for eighteen and above!

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All copyrighted materials belong to their respective owner. Isekai_Returnee just owns his original characters and the plot!

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Minimun 2 chapters/Week

Entertainment was 3d when it was not revealed to some groups, as they were not yet allowed for it.It was good  entertaining world.It was almost real world.But some were still in 2d world.This 2d world helped them in working also.So bifurcation of energy was obvious.
But 4d world was still not ready to come.Still peoples were imagining about how this world look like?3d was almost same as real world,also 2d for the 2ds.
2d have only 2axis and 3d have 3.But where was 4th axis.
Opinion poll was kept for peoples where would the 4th axis would be?
Many imaginary ideas came out .Some said it must be some were near 1 or 2nd or 3rd.Some said didn't knew.Some said they don't know 3rd also,they where from 2ds.😉
But still suspense was where would the 4th would be.So decision came to keep it exactly opposite to 3rd one.This would let the people to enter the real world of imaginations.
This will sound like Harry Potter film,where real magical character are seen not just by imagining but in real life.

Now those people who were not allowed here when they came they made it real, as they were having energy to make it real.They were not having what was going to happen.
The world of fantasy was going to become realistic.
Now what?
Many characters of cartoon as well fictional characters  had become real.Anyone can go out in 4d and they can experience this world.Imagine any game or movie or marvel character really in front of you and you can play with them hear them. This led the people to experience the new world of imagination.

In the morning of Sun Feather City, someone was awake in the Zhao Clan. He was trying his hand at making a story.


"What is a plot?" The boy asked out loud. 


The young man was around twelve years old with a slim body and a feminine face. His eyes were clear and bright and his whole physique showed a motivated young man with great ambition.


The thing is though, he was the exact opposite of that. He spent most of his time lazing around and thinking about cool ideas to write about. That would be fine in a society that valued creativity and artistic expression. But the thing is, he was in a "eat or be eaten" type of world. A world where power is supreme! No one cares about your stories if you aren't strong enough to force people to like it.


[Plot: A plan made in secret by a group of people to do something illegal or harmful.]


"No! That gives me a good idea for a story but it's not the definition I was looking for!" The boy whined.


[Plot: The main events of a play, novel, movie, or similar work, devised and presented by the writer as an interrelated sequence.]


"That's the one I was looking for." The boy sighed as he rolled around on the floor.


'So my plot has to be good. Well no it doesn't. I don't have a lot of competition here in the great fan universe, to begin with. But the story has to appeal to the audience of this world.' The boy thought to himself.


 
Yes, the boy knows where he is. He was actually reincarnated a couple of days ago and using his status as the grandchild of an elder, he was able to go to the libraries and find out about the world. After looking at everything including the clan's history, he was able to narrow down the place he could be in. He was in the Zhao Clan's Sun Feather City in the fictional eastern story King of Gods.


 
After he found out about where he was, the first thing he did was to go back home and try to make a story. His reason to not approach Zhao Feng was that he might have not gotten the Ancient Ancestor God Eye. If he met him too early, the whole story might change and he wouldn't get the God Eye.


 
[Host needs to cultivate.] A robotic voice announced. 


 
"Oh, shut up! Cultivate this, get stronger that. I just want to write a good story and you keep interrupting me with all of this nonsense!" The boy yelled.


"BE QUIET ZHAO BING! SOME OF US HAVE BEEN CULTIVATING ALL DAY, NOT WASTING OUR TIME TALKING TO IMAGINARY PEOPLE!" A sect disciple yelled.


All though Zhao Bing was the grandchild of an elder, the disciples have never shown him any respect. He was too weak for that. Even when the elder saw them disrespecting Zhao Bing, he didn't do anything to stop them. He thought that it would toughen him up and motivate him to cultivate.


This motivated the disciples to keep treating Zhao Bing that way.


"Fine! I'll go to the practice yards!" Zhao Bing announced.


"Yeah, no one cares!" Another disciple said as he turned over in his bed.


"The most interesting part of this world is the superpowers but I haven't seen anyone do things like that yet! Sure their super strong but..." Zhao Bing complained as he entered the practice yard.


"Hah! Hah!" someone puffed as they dished out punches. It wasn't random hits either, it was a martial art technique. Methodically made to use the most of a person's body. Engineered by the greats not only for self-defense, but to end a life.


Zhao Bing looked as the person kept punching. The martial skill that the person used was only a core skill that anyone could learn. But it has been polished greatly that it almost looked like a new technique.


'I could write a book that shows why quality is better than quantity!' He thought as he watched the youth practice.


He watched the boy punch out a bit more before deciding against it.


'No matter how concrete my evidence is, if I don't have the power to back it up, no one will care!' Zhao Bing thought as he shook his head.


"I have been staying at the first rank of the Martial Path for a long time. However, to break through to the second rank, I still need some time." the boy said as he took a break.


'Rank? What rank am I in?' the Zhao Bing though.


 
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[Profile]


 
[Name: Zhao Bing]


 
[Cultivation: 2nd Rank of the Martial Path]


 
[Bloodline: Ice Deep]


 
[Inventory: Moonglade]


 
[Skill: «Eagle Eye» «Absolute Ice» «Extreme Resistance»]


[Points: 10]
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'Profile? So I'm rank two in the martial path? That means I can beat the sh*t out of him right?'


 
[Creating simulations....8% chance of winning]


 
'What? You're telling me I can't beat him? I'm a higher rank!' the boy complained


 
[Analysing fights... You may have a better body, bloodline, and rank, he has skills. In the five days in this world, you have yet to waste an ounce of energy to cultivate or learn skills. The best you can do is try a sneak attack which only gives you an 8% chance of winning.]


While Zhao Bing was in his thoughts, the boy who was practicing finally noticed him.


"Hey, what are you doing?" Asked the boy. 


Zhao Bing finally was snapped out of his thoughts and addressed the boy who seemed older than him.


"Oh, I was taking a nice stroll thinking of a good story to write about. Sadly this place doesn't give me any inspiration." The boy sighed as he looked to the sky.


Instantly the boy's face twitched and he went back to his training.


Seeing this, Zhao Bing just sat down and watched as the boy practiced his skills.


Around ten minutes later the boy talked.


"You know instead of watching me, you could also be training." the boy informed.


Zhao Bing just sighed and said, "I could. But I don't see any reason to cultivate and train my body."


The boy became quiet all of a sudden and looked like he was thinking.


After a long pause, the boy spoke.


"You like writing right?" 


"Yeah." Zhao Bing answered


"And you need inspiration?" The boy asked again.


"Yeah." Zhao Bing answered.


"Cultivating is breaking the gap between mankind and nature. The deeper you are in cultivation, the more related you are to nature. Nature is the idea of everything that ever existed. The closer you are to nature, the closer you are to ideas. So inspiration becomes easily obtained when one is near a lot of ideas." The boy reasoned


This explanation made sense to Zhao Bing and energy filled his body.


"Thanks, man, I'll see you around!" Zhao Bing yelled as he ran to the local library.


The boy sighed and mumbled something under his breath. "Thank heavens he's gone. Now I can practice even harder."

An inspiring writer from America gets transported to the Great Fan Universe. More specifically, the Zhao Clan's main branch. 

He is given the Ice-Deep bloodline and a little helper. Will he be able to write what he wants?
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1 Chapter every 2 days.

100 Power Stones = 2 bonus chapters 

10 reviews = 2 bonus chapters

Important things are already listed in the novel sypnosis, if you have any questions then check that first and then come back here. This will mainly be my way of answering questions so post all general inquiries in this auxiliary chapter. To be honest, this is basically my planning chapter so this more for me than for you readers.
Please refer to the notes at the end for my general rules, though they can be changed if you persuade me enough.
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[Harem]
[Fate/Grand Order]:
- Yang Guifei
- TBD
Others:
- Mylene from The World of Otome Games is Tough for Mobs
- TBD
So yeah, it's mostly FGO but comment on whoever you want in the harem and I'll consider it.
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[Worlds]
1st. FGO [Home World]
2nd. Maybe Douluo Dalu/Soul Land
3rd. TBD
Again, I have no plan for this fic so just yell whatever anime you want and I might consider it. Doubt you'd be satisfied though since the FGO story arc will be long as fuck.
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Powers
[1. OC 4th Magic: Recordkeeper (Based on Magic from Nasuverse)]
- Grants the user the ability to manipulate the Akashic Records.
- Basically the user is the librarian of the Akashic Records, the library of existence.
- Can wipe anything from existence, can change anything about everything, can travel between records.
- In layman's terms, MC views anything(a living thing, a non-living thing, a concept, etc.) as a book that can be edited. If he doesn't like it, he can just delete it form existence by removing said book. Or he can just write in new stuff in that book and it will apply in reality.
- Drawback is that he can't delete essential concepts to the world or important characters in a record as that would collapse reality.
[2. Astral Energy]
- Basically MC can manipulate the cosmic/astral energy of space and the stars like mana.
- Can use it to shape anything like a weapon or shield.
- He can regenerate and is immortal as long as the concept of [Space] and [Stars] exist.
- The highest tier of power, can compete with the likes of Gods as MC is basically the God of Stars/Space.
- Beams and stuff.
- He can do whatever the fuck he wants, except healing or buffing other people.
- Drawback is that it's the only energy he can use so things like mana or prana or what have you in other animeverse does not affect him. Which also means he can't use their powers.
[3. Perfect Observation/Migeika (From Katanagatari)]
- Allows MC to learn and master anything instantly.
- MC can choose to consciously learn or not but he can't turn it off.
- Drawback is that if he uses it too often then he'll hurt his eyes to the point of bleeding.
[4. Swordsmanship]
- What can I say? Pure swordsmanship skills honed throughout his life.
- MC is basically a swordmaster and is proficient enough in other weapons thanks to his eyes, though he is not a super skilled master as he much prefers the sword.
- He likes to one hand while using his star magic as backup but switches to dual wielding when he gets serious.
- Drawback is his lack of experience, he mastered swordsmanship using his eyes and travelling through the world but he was too strong for anyone to properly fight with him. The only experience he's getting is from fighting Servants in the Singularities so sometimes he makes rookie mistakes.
That's his main abilities. When he travels to other anime, I'll think about whether or not he will use their brand of powers but for now, that's all he has.
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Main Characters
[Lucilius Noctis Astranovus]
[Title]: The Heir of Starlight, The Astral Blade, Recordkeeper, Azure, The Fourth Magician
[Mage's Association Rank]: Grand
[Colored Title]: Blue/Azure
[Age]: 19(FGO)
[Family]: An only child, he doesn't care about the rest of his family
[Magic Circuits]: None as he posseses a Magic Core granted by his technical phantasmal origins.
[Origin]: Star/True Ether
[Element]: Star/True Ether
[Weapons]: 4th Magic, Astral Energy, Nameless Swords(Forged from meteorites as a conductor for his magic)
[Likes]: Peace, his harem, Japan and its products, humanity's potential and kindness, practicing with his swords and powers
[Dislikes]: War and conflict, violence, pretentiousness, his family, egotistical and selfish people, humanity in general, himself
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[Mylene Forvedge]
[Title]: Gaia's Child, Nature Queen, Aether Maiden, The First Magician
[Mage's Association Rank]: Grand
[Age]: 19(FGO)
[Family]: Caules Forvedge(Younger Brother), Fiore Forvedge(Younger Sister), Adrian Forvedge(Father), Olivia Forvedge(Mother)
[Magic Circuits]: 50 EX Quality Circuits
[Origin]: Nature
[Elements]: Imaginary Elements, Average One
[Weapons]: Her nature magecraft, various elemental spells, manipulation of imaginary space, her Magic, Argentum Luna(Spear forged by Lucilius using his everything to express his feelings for her)
[Likes]: Lucilius, peace, teasing people, seeing new things, heroic stories, her siblings, meeting new people, helping people, being positive
[Dislikes]: Conflict, unfairness, violence, being underestimated, being degraded
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AUTHOR'S GENERAL RULES (Not fixed in place, you can persuade me)
I am more partial to Japanese works.
I am probably not going to do any korean or chinese novels aside from Soul Land, and even then, I am undecided if I should add it. Things like Against the Gods, Tower of God or Noblesse since I have not read them nor do I really plan to in the near future. Maybe Solo Leveling or God of Highschool but that's a big maybe.
No mainstream anime like One Piece or Naruto either, I am sick of their numerous fanfics. Maybe Bleach because I like it the most out of the big three and most fanfics are gay pairings.
Somewhat popular light novels like Rising of the Shield Hero is a-okay, though I might not have read them but do recommend nonetheless. Things like Gakusen Toshi no Asterisk or Date A Live, maybe even Index. Even then, the knowledge I have of the works are most likely from fanfics and wiki so I might not do them justice.
As for love interests or ideas, I'd appreciate if you tell me why you think they work. I mean, yelling your waifu's name at me doesn't really motivate me to add them, you know? And I am not just gonna bend over and incorporate every idea you have, gotta tell me why it's a good addition.
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That's all I think? Lemme know if I missed anything or you want something added in the comment section.
Be nice, no flaming or insults and just be mature in general. Save yourself time if you criticise without being constructive because I'll just ignore you.

I've always wonder about my lot in life.

Someone special? Am I really worth something? The things that I do, does it really matter in the end?

At least, those were my most secret thoughts. And yet, as I gazed at those brilliant stars embraced by the endless cosmos...

"Who cares? As long as I am me, I will remain true to myself. Shining far beyond those stars as I reach for my ideals with these imperfect hands of mine."
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td;lr A self-indulgent wish fantasy story about a very much imperfect and human self-insert of yours truly into FGO first and then trying to be a better person as he travels the anime multiverse with his steadily growing harem.

MC is not a smart person, nor is he even guaranteed to be likeable. He's human, with all the flaws that come with being one and the burdens of having low-self esteem. He's OP and has a harem that ties to his growth.

DO NOT EXPECT:
- Smart usage of powers
- Smart plans
- Quality writing(lol)
- Accurate depictions of characters
- Strict following of rules for powers

DISCLAIMER:
- I literally don't care about proper writing or have an actual plan so I have no clue what I am doing or the future of this fanfic.
- I write when I want to because life sucks and I hate it. The only reason this is on WebNovel is because the writing quality standard is lower than any other fanfic website and the audience generally has lower standards for these fics kek.
- I don't own anything, I mean I am writing a fanfic, what do you want me to say? Anything depicted in this fanfic belongs to whoever created it, I am just using their brilliant work as a canvas for my crap story.

"Ah, found it." Elise said softly as she was looking through the menu. Turning around, Zwei only saw a big black thing materialise in the air and drop onto the girl's hand. It was long, thick and round with strange light brown swirly patterns on the ends. She had never seen anything like it before, was it some sort of magic equipment from where she came from? 
Then, to Zwei's shock and confusion, she bit into it. 
"Mmmmmm, I missed this waiting for that blasted loading bar."
Seeing huge imaginary question marks float above Zwei's head, Elise giggled a little and broke off a third of it and handed it to her.
"Here, a [Choco Swiss Roll], cost 1 DP." 
Zwei looked at the brown coloured 'Choco Swiss Roll' in her hands with bewilderment. She really couldn't understand what this item is. Poking it, the texture was really soft, what was it made of? 
Finally, after building up enough courage, she bit into the unknown substance. A strong sweetness assaulted her senses as several unknown tastes sent her tastebuds into overload. The texture itself was as if it was melting in her mouth. It was simply divine, the best thing she had ever tasted.
When she looked up, she had finished the entire piece and saw Elise looking at her with amusement. 
"It was good, right?"
Seeing her cheeky smile, Zwei blushed. She had seriously lost her composure, what was that? It's not like she hadn't eaten in three years. She doesn't physically need to eat anyway, she's a magically generated support program!!!

XXX

Elise looked at this professional existence show her first signs of emotions. Her face burned up with embarrassment as she efficiently wiped off the cake crumbs. This is the first time she noticed how normal this woman is and she couldn't help but laugh. 
Her giggling only agitated her more, making her face blush even more. 
"Cough cough, moving on. So, what are our first actions to building this new dungeon?"
Suddenly remembering the dire situation, Elise started to think. What kind of dungeon would they build, what kind of theme? A fire dungeon? Well, they don't have any fire here. A foresty type? 
While she kept thinking of possibilities of her future, she suddenly heart Zwei yell in surprise.
"Ehh!?!"
"Hmm? What's wrong?" 
Looking over with a strange expression, Zwei hurriedly apologised. "Ah, sorry for disrupting you, it's just, I found the [Choco Swiss Roll] in my menu shop."
Hearing this, Elise suddenly thought of something. "You have system shop as well?"
"Hmm? Ah, yes. Any of your subordinates that you grant permission to can access the system shop. You can limit their buying rights though."
Elise nodded and continued. "Ok, buy a swiss roll."
"Eh? Are you sure? We don't have much DP after all."
"It's ok, just buy it."
Confirming the action, a dark brown roll materialised once more. Zwei's roll, however, had clear differences to Elise's. Firstly, there was no plastic wrapping. Secondly, it was only a third of the size of Elise's, the size she got from Elise. 
As if understanding something, Elise bought her a bun. "This is called a [Choco Bun], now eat it an buy one."
Zwei took the bun and bit into it, the excitement in her eyes betrayed her calm expression. Sweet red been paste oozed out of the soft bread shell into her mouth. This was delicious as well. Could it be that Elise lived in a gourmet world?
Finishing the bun in a flash, she looked at the menu and bought a Choco bun. To her surprise, Elise laughed hysterically. 
"Haha, sorry Zwei, that was a [Red Bean Bun], this is a [Choco Bun]." She apologised while laughing, handing her another bun.
"Eh" Zwei looked at bun that looked identical to the red bean one. Hesitantly, she bit into it and the inside was green. Delicious nonetheless. Then Elise told her to buy another [Choco Bun] and this time, she bought an actual Choco bun. 
"What was that for, you just wasted 6 DP, you know." Zwei said with the same neutral voice, only a little indignant. 
"Sorry. I just wanted to confirm something." Elise apologised half-heartedly, continuing excitedly, "Zwei, why don't we build a food empire? We can sell people buns and other foods!"
"Certainly, however, how are we going to get DP from a food empire? Different currency can be bought with DP but it can't be exchanged for DP."
We can definitely rely on Zwei to ruin children's dreams with reality checks. Elise's wide smile crumpled for a moment; however, she recovered almost instantly.  
"Then let's make a trade centre and resort. We'll build hotels, shops, restaurants, all sorts of facilities. We'll sell food and items and encourage people to play in our dungeon. We buy materials, not from our dungeon of course, and we'll get money for people staying in our dungeon." She rattled on like a machine gun, drowning Zwei in her ideas. Her speech became faster and faster as she became more agitated by the ideas she was producing. 
Zwei could only sigh and shake her head at her troublesome host, she was loaded with data and tutorials to create a traditional dungeon, lure, trap, kill. She had no idea how to deal with this troublesome master of hers. She no idea what her host was talking about, however, she couldn't help but smile. What a strange world had she come from.
She didn't know why she liked the idea as well, it deviated so far from the traditional growth of a dungeon, however, it seemed so probably and interesting. Soon, she found herself immersed in the planning with Elise, talking about their dream futures. 

XXX

The bedroom was silent and still. Soon enough, a young man opened the door, stepping in from what seemed like endless space. He sat down in front of the PC with a slight frown and turned it on. 
The screen soon showed a girl and a women dressed in what modern day people would call costumes. He listened to them laugh and talk about their obscure ideas, his frown melting into a smile. 
He knew he had chosen a champion crazy enough as he was sure she would follow her ideas. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself as he imagined the other's faces when he presented his champion.

Elise had just graduated from business school when she was involved in a traffic accident. Luckily, she was picked up by a few gods for their entertainment. Involved in a multi-universal struggle for power, she tries her best to keep her conscience clear while following her dream, to build up a food empire. 
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author's note: I'm picking this up from when I was a young and unreliable teen. Now, I'm an older and equally unreliable teen.

2 hours have passed and Scarlet and the others are still talking about the different issues regarding Gehenna. They were quite concentrated in their discussion that they didn't suspect the little sleeping Jasper listening to their discourse with his eyes closed. 

All of them didn't seem to mind him hearing about their discussion since to them, Jasper's just a clueless little kid. 

However, Jasper's actually more capable than he looks. Before his powers disappeared, he was once a fully grown man. 

The Scarlet Order are obviously underestimating him since they didn't know that. Jasper wasn't planning to reveal his true self to them anyway so he just listened and pretended to sleep.

"My Queen, with respects to Talon's punishment, how do you want to deal with this matter?" Eigeel asked.

"Oh yeah, right... The punishment." Scarlet went dazed.

Eigeel informed them awhile ago about Talon's imminent punishment for not protecting Scarlet properly yesterday that resulted to her unexpected trip to the Other Dimension. 

For Scarlet, the accident yesterday wasn't entirely Talon's fault. She was also at fault there. However, in the eyes of the Scarlet Order, Scarlet couldn't do no wrong. Scarlet felt a lil troubled about the it.
She believes that it's unreasonable to severely punish Talon for something that was not entirely his fault. She couldn't think of a suitable punishment for him and she wanted the issue to be forgiven and forgotten but that's obviously not what her subordinates want. They were strict on their rules and wanted a punishment to be done.

"Um. Do you have any suggestions on this, Eigeel?" she asked. Maybe Eigeel has better ideas since he's smart. I think his punishment towards Talon would be lenient, or so she thought.

"A thousand lashes, my queen, would suffice..." 

Scarlet almost choked on her own saliva. "A thou- A thousand?" 

Eigeel looked at her as if he didn't say anything out of the ordinary. "Yes, my queen." 

Scarlet cleared her throat, she felt like an imaginary object was blocking them. "Isn't that a little bit too much? I only ought to punish Talon, not kill him."

Eigeel stared at her. His eyes probing on her face before he spoke. "Actually, my queen, a thousand lashes is quite enough for someone like Talon. He could take all of the lashes until the very end since he heals fast- he only has to feel the pain."

But Scarlet was still not convinced, "What about you, Levin? Do you have a better idea?" 

"Ah! Well..." The fangs inside Levin's mouth glinted when he grinned. "... I suggest you hang him upside down and drain him of his blood, your majesty."

Scarlet flinched after hearing his 'ideas'. She immediately sensed the chills flowing through her spine after hearing it. 

Levin truly a vampire. His torture methods even says it all. Even though he detest the stench of blood he still tortures people by draining them.

Scarlet internally sighed. Well, I guessed you kinda expect that response when you a vampire, she thought. Vampires are cold blooded by nature so what did she expect? 

C'mon, Scarlet. Why don't you ask the most straight thinking person in the room. Less sadistic but more humane.

Scarlet scanned her eyes inside the room and saw the silent Aqua sitting in the corner and thought, I found you. 

"Aqua,"

She flinched when the queen called her name. "Yes, my queen?"

"How about you? Do you have a better idea what I should punish Talon with?" 

Aqua smiled. "Well, my queen, I think it's better that we bind Talon's limbs and tear them apart and using magical beasts." 

Scarlet's expression crumpled inside but she didn't show it. "But that'll mutilate and kill him."

Aqua shrugged nonchalantly and said, "That's the point, your majesty. Talon's punishment shouldn't be lenient since it's 'your' safety we are talking about here. All of us here almost lost you when we just got you back. Exposing you to danger especially on your most vulnerable state is a crime worthy of death!" 

Oh god. Scarlet sighed and covered her face in disbelief. I thought Aqua was different but she was far worse than Eigeel and Levin. 

Eigeel's and Talon's were only to inflict pain and suffering but Aqua wanted me to punish Talon with death!

Scarlet cleared her throat and no longer asked Eireen and Silver about their suggestions. Based on how their eyes were glinting, they might have far worse ideas than the 3.
 
"I can't think of a proper punishment for Talon at the moment. Please put this discussion on hold for now." she said.

"But your majesty-"

Aqua tried to change her mind but she cut her off. "Committing mistakes is unavoidable, Aqua. What matters to me is what you learn out of it. A person's life is not something we can take whenever we please and I only want to forgive Talon, not kill him..." Everyone inside the room become quiet. "However," that got their attention. "Because of the law I see that a punishment is a must so give me time to think about Talon's punishment. And when I do, whatever punishment I choose, I expect all of you to be satisfied with it and forget Talon's mistake forever. Is everything I said anyway unclear?"

The member's of the order couldn't hide their disappointment but quickly tucked it away and agreed to her bidding even if they had their own opinions on the matter. "If her majesty bids it we will follow." they all said.

"Good..."

***


The meeting ended with Jasper behaving as if he had been asleep throughout the meeting all along. Eireen was reluctant to leave her beloved Queen with the' Sleeping' Jasper, but one final decision from eliminated all the people inside the room-except, of course, Anselme and Talon, who remained silently in the room, guarding their masters.

When they were eventually 'on their own,' Scarlet took the opportunity to look at Jasper's sleeping face. She looked at him a couple of times during the meeting but it didn't last longer than two seconds. Now that she was really looking at him, she could see how peaceful he looked while resting on her lap.... His tiny chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm. 

Scarlet's eyes went to Jasper plump chubby cheeks that were flushed in an adorable shade of pink.
She sighed. He looked so cute that it made Scarlet feel slightly protective of him, like an elder sister to her little brother. 

Scarlet felt like she wanted to protect him from the dangers of the outside world, even though their roles were reversed when they met in the Other Dimension. The memory just simply did not cross her mind. 

Anyway, what kind of person wouldn't have the urge to protect a sweet little bunny like Jasper when he looked so helpless and defenseless like that in front of her whilst sleeping?

If Jasper knew that he had been' brother zoned' by his wife inside her thoughts, he would probably spit out blood with an imaginary arrow stabbed to his chest from being internally hurt. He just got himself rejected without knowing anything about it.

Scarlet looked away in an instant when Jasper moved on her lap. She cleared her throat, behaving as if she hadn't been staring at a sleeping kid a while ago making her blush.

Jasper felt it was time for him to wake up. He groaned and spread out his little arms, slowly opening his eyes while rubbing it with the back of his hand for effect. Jasper looked at Scarlet with his big dewy eyes and Scarlet felt her heart turn to mush.

"So cute..." Scarlet couldn't help herself but pinch Jasper's chubby cheeks making the little lord frown.

"That's enough, Scarlet. You're hurting me."

Anselme, who wasn't supposed to move, couldn't help but look at his little master and mistress interacting with Talon beside him.

Jasper blinked, staring at the empty seats in front of him. "Done?" he asked, still yawning as he stretched his arms.

Scarlet nodded solemnly, "Do you want to sleep a little more?" she asked, silently staring at him.

Jasper shook his head. "No need. I've had enough sleep for one day."

"Okay. Oh! Be careful!" Scarlet was about to help Jasper out of her lap when the little lord suddenly jumped out without a word, landing effortlessly on the floor with his little feet. 

Scarlet stared into her hands blinking as her arms held nothing but air

"What are you doing?" Jasper frowned, looking at the her statued state

"Nothing." Scarlet stood up and withdrew her arms and concealed them behind her back while she wrinkled her nose from embarrassment.

Disregarding her odd expression, Jasper reached out his hand, wrapping his little fingers around Scarlet's index finger like a little kid. "Because you promised to spend the rest of the day with me, please lead the way and show me around this place" Scarlet couldn't really say no to the little Lord and his demands. 

"Very well."

***

"Well, that was interesting," said Levin, a big grin on his face as he opened the doors of the Leisure Room and made himself comfortable on the couch on the far left side of the room. The other members of the order entered the room as well, each and every one of them had different facial expressions of their own as they took their regular seats in the Leisure Room. The Leisure Room was almost similar to a bar in the modern world. With an L-shaped counter, stools and a shelf where different types of liqueurs inside the bottles inside boxed compartments.

The place was called the Leisure Room because it was the only place in the castle where they could relax and unwind from their duties. In particular, the former Scarlet Rose made room for them for that very reason, and the only ones allowed inside are obviously the members of the Scarlet Order and the Queen herself. 

"Shut up!" Silver yelled at Levin, feeling irritated just by looking at his smugly grinning face.

Eireen sighed and settled on a stool in front of the bar counter. Silver was evidently still in a foul mood as she sat aggressively on the stool alongside her. The little crimson fox looked in the direction of Silver and Levin under his half-opened eyes. Here they go again... Red made himself comfortable on Eireen's lap and closed his eyes before taking nap again.

Eireen softly placed her hand on Red's crimson fur as her mind worried what the Queen was doing right now. She didn't want to leave Scarlet's side, but Talon was already there, so she was pulled out of the meeting room by her elder brother.

When those last words were spoken by both of them, Scarlet felt an unimaginable pain tearing her body apart. Her eyebrows creased while she endured the earsplitting pain. Her forehead was sweating profusely and her lips was turning a shade that was pale of color.

"Ahh!" Scarlet screamed. She almost let go of Jasper's hands. The pain was unbearable for her but Jasper's little hands held unto hers, encouraging her to endure the pain with him since he was experiencing the same torture as well... She was not alone.

When the pain finally subsided the rope connecting them both shattered into pieces. Scarlet was exhausted throughout the whole process. She couldn't open her eyes. 

Scarlet felt her body weak of strength, fall to the ground, but strong, sturdy arms caught her fall. 

Right after that, she heard a husky baritone voice.

"Finally..." the person's minty breath fanning her face. "You're mine now."

***

His gazed went back to his sleeping wife once again, not realizing his feet was taking a few steps closer to her bed before he sat on the edge beside her, not breaking his eyes away from her beautiful face.

"What do I do with you…?" 

His voice was hoarse as he lovingly stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. Then he gently traced the side of her face with his fingers, immersing himself with the feel of her warm skin on his palm when all of a sudden, a slender hand grabbed his wandering fingers before her exquisite eyelids fluttered open, her striking black irises looking back at him.

Jasper was stunned motionless right away. His eyes burning with embarrassment feeling he was caught doing something shameful towards her. While his mind was thinking of an excuse, the emotion inside Scarlet's eyes eased up as the corners of her crimson red lips twisted upwards. Her delicate face containing a captivating smile.

"Finally... I caught you." Her gentle yet melodious voice said, making Jasper flinch beside her. 


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So I'm dead huh. What an exciting way die. Haaah, my family is going to be so depressed, I'll never even get to see my niece grow up. Still, I don't know whether to laugh at how cliche this room is or freak out that I have consciousness. 
I scanned the room, looking for exits. The room was cube shaped. White, glassy walls surrounded me on all sides. A towering desk sat at one end of the room hoasting a tabletop sign that reads 'Please Wait'. A towering leather chair held my eyes for longer than it should. It was dominating, imposing.
There's someone there, I couldn't help but think.
"You're correct of course. I'm here after all". A voice spoke ahead of me. Calm. Confident. Prideful. Everything I'm not at this moment. The voice blasted through my core, as if hit by a shockwave. "Don't disparage yourself too much. You're doing very well for a mortal. I suppose I understand why though. You have a strong will, a carefree confidence. I suppose you have already prepared for death, you sacrificed yourself to kill a terrorist after all." 
I couldn't speak, as if the will of the world was demanding me to listen. To not miss a word.
"That brings me to why you're here. You've done a great deed for your world by dying. Throwing yourself out the window with that terrorist saved your world from a fate worse than destruction. He was the catalyst of course. A man, who would cause world war three, and Nuclear Fallout. A great deal of Karma has been rewarded for this. So it's been decided by the higher ups to allow you to reincarnate into a new world. Six Gods have volunteered to host you, blessed to have you in their worlds they believe. Your choices are; the 'Naruto' world, the 'Marvel' world, the 'DC' world, the 'One Piece' world, the 'Danmachi' world and the 'A Song of Ice and Fire' World. 
"They're all fictional worlds? How is this possible?" Countless possibilities ran through my head. My reality has become a fanfiction.
"We're currently in Limbo, the space between worlds. Concepts, Thoughts, and Laws sometimes slip through here, embedding themselves into the subconscious minds of mortals, allowing them to share these worlds through art. Is that enough of an explanation? Now choose, hurry." 
I sensed the godly beings impatience and made up my mind. After all, whose to say I won't get this chance again should I die a meaningful death.
"I choose the One Piece world." I spoke with confidence. Hours of reading Wikis gave me confidence I could make something of myself there, or at least stay out of trouble.
"What time would you like to be born?" I couldn't help but cheer inside my head, this is a cheat! 
"22 years before the start of the story. The year of Gol D. Rogers death" Not too young for the story, not too old either. Hopefully, I'll be just hitting my Prime.
"Very well. Choose three wishes." This.. A cheat, I've been given the chance to soar.
"I wish to have a devil fruit based on the powers of Telekinesis, Telepathy, and Teleportation. And I want the only limit to these powers to be the effort I put in to mastering them." I spoke with trepidation, this could change everything.
"Hmm, it can be done. But you'll maintain the water disadvantage. I shall give you the newly named Mind Mind Fruit upon reincarnation." Haah, I couldn't help but release an Imaginary sigh. 
"Then for my second wish, I wish to have high talent." I've thought hard about this during my daydreaming sessions. I'm not the most talented in the world. I did above average in schooling. Average in Sports. Above Average in the workplace. I want to be talented. This correlates to fighting ability aswell. My only experience fighting is Boxing and Fencing sparring, and not even seriois sparring. One Piece is a world where talented fighters thrive, even having the three t's I'm expecting to need to get down and dirty.
" It shall be done. Now, your last wish?" I had plenty more ideas, I could be selfish, and completely forget about my family back on earth. But I couldn't. They're my family, I loved them more than anything in the world.
"I wish for my family on earth, to be given good luck, whenever they need it, so they can be happy for generations to come." It felt amazing saying that. A weight has been lifted. I no longer felt as if I let down my family by dying so young, I must have caused them endless pain.
"It shall be done even without your wish. For your karma is tied to there's. Now, make a wish." Oh, well.. Then..
"I wish to be born into a prominent family in the One Piece world. And maybe add a bit of talent into me please."
"It will be done anyway. Stop wasting your wishes." I felt as if the goldy being was irritated that I was taking so long.
"Can i get a Regenative Healing Factor then?" Always a helpful support ability, can push my body to the absolute limits and be fine in a few minutes or days. Depending on the level he gives me.
"It'll be done. Finally, you can customise your appearance if you wish." Ahh, I was always bad at character customization, presets where a life saver.
"Then make me look similar to Sinbad from the Magi series please."

"We're done then. I'll reincarnate you now. You'll regain your memories when you're ten years old. I can tell you wouldn't want to experience your birth and early childhood. A word of caution. The Protagonist Aura is a thing that exists. As is the Antagonist Aura. Fate is a fickle thing, don't tempt it." With that ominous warning I began to lose consciousness. The ringing in my head and flood of memories are what awoke me.

Itsuki, reincarnated into One Piece aims for the top. He doesn't care about being pirate king. He aims to be the strongest man in the world. He needs to be the strongest man in the world. To take back what was rightfully his, Itsuki has a plan.

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