
Zhang Zian was busy the whole day and now it was almost time for him to go to bed. 
Zhang Zian had been exhausted throughout the day, but now that he knew the elves' lives could be extended, his tiredness vanished completely. However, he hadn't told the news to Old Time Tea or the other elves yet. As Pi had said, it wasn't the right time. If he hastily told the news to everyone, they would be too expectful. The reality might be too disappointing. For that reason, they might as well not know about it in the first place. 
Even if the lifetime of the elves really could be extended infinitely, the elves had to go through an extremely difficult process to do so. Judging from Pi's stern expression as it read the untitled book, Zhang Zian figured that this may be his biggest challenge and trial since he downloaded the Pet Hunter game.
Although he couldn't understand the untitled book, whether it was the Hyperwebster Dictionary, The Book of Sand, or a fantasy book from another civilization in the universe, he was still very grateful for it. Without it, he wouldn't have found out about such reassuring and hopeful news.
The elves had fallen asleep, one after the other. Before going to sleep, Richard had been very active that night, as if everything put him in a good mood. Zhang Zian had to hang it upside down to calm it down. 
When everyone was in bed, Pi was still sitting in front of the computer, typing away.
"Pi, did the noise bother you?" Zhang Zian came over and asked. He knew how annoying Richard and Snowy Lionet were.
Pi shook its head no.
"Well, we're all going to bed now. Please go to sleep as soon as you finish writing." Zhang Zian brought over a small desk lamp. The lamp light was turned away from the bedroom, so it wouldn't affect anyone's sleeping.
He didn't plan on telling Pi what he was doing later, because he wasn't sure whether he would be successful or not. He didn't want Pi to be disappointed after giving it so much hope. 
Pi grinned and nodded.
Zhang Zian glanced at the elves again. After confirming that each elfin was in its correct place, he turned off the ceiling light. 
With the light from the desk lamp and his own nightlight, he laid on his bed and stared at the ceiling, listening to Pi type. He thought about the elves' lives for a while, and then thought about the situation of Uncle Li's diner. He tried to allow all of his thoughts to occupy his mind and keep himself from falling asleep.
About an hour later he heard a click, and the fan noise from the laptop disappeared. Pi turned off the desk lamp and the room grew darker. It climbed into the basket hammock chair to go to sleep.
Zhang Zian kept his eyes open for a while, and almost fell asleep. He pinched his thighs to keep himself awake. 
He looked up and guessed that Pi had already fallen asleep. Then, he grabbed his cell phone by his pillow and opened the Qidian app.
That day, as he watched Pi write, he had secretly browsed the Internet on his cell phone, trying to find out what the amazing reading lists were.
After he finished researching, he knew that reading lists were an important supplement to the Official Recommendation Spots from the Qidian website. A reading list was created by an individual, who would list his or her favorite books and the reasons why they would recommended those books on their list. If other readers agreed with the owner's suggestions, they would start following the creator of the list. The reading list owners were similar to bloggers who reviewed digital products on video websites, and the digital products recommended by bloggers tended to receive more attention. Some reading list owners even had tens of thousands of followers. 
After careful searching, Zhang Zian discovered that the reading list owners were roughly divided into two categories. One type introduced and reviewed each book in great length, while the other kind of reading list owners introduced each book with only one sentence. The former type attracted much more followers than the latter. After all, through the detailed evaluations and introductions, the readers could tell that the reading list owners had put in a lot of work into every book. 
That day, he had mentally noted the reading list owners' IDs who wrote long book reviews and then went to the comment sections of their lists. He first ruled out the most popular reading list owners, because in their comment sections, numerous authors or authors who pretended to be readers were promoting their own books. Those reading list owners wouldn't be able to read all the books being recommended to them, even if they tried to read 24 hours a day.
As for the reading list owners that attracted fewer followers, their comment sections were basically empty. It wouldn't be helpful for Zhang Zian to advertise Pi's novel in those lists. 
After more research, he targeted a reading list owner who had the tenth most followers. The ID name of the reading list owner was Morning Gorilla Star, who was mentioned by the author of Diplomats of the Underworld. 
Morning Gorilla Star had written down his requirements about posting advertisements in his comment: Do not copy and paste your ads. I will promote urban novels that have no or only one female protagonist.
Zhang Zian felt relieved when he read these requirements. He was extremely popular with women, and many cute girls were desperately hoping to be his girlfriend. Pi had just hidden this fact while writing the novel based on the life in Zhang Zian's pet shop. Therefore, Pi's novel had managed to meet Morning Gorilla Star's requirements.
Advertising was like sending resumes to hiring managers. The key points of the novel must be written as concisely as possible. What was the highlight of Pi's novel? It certainly wasn't that the protagonist didn't have a girlfriend! 
He typed on his phone: Can I promote my own book? The title of the book is Pet King. The protagonist, who is the owner of a pet shop, downloads a game that can capture elves. Together with the elves, he witnesses the growth of the pet shop. There is no female protagonist in this book. 
He thought it over and added "Currently" in front of the sentence, "There is no female protagonist in this book." Then, he satisfyingly clicked the "Send" button.
After sending the message, Zhang Zian repeatedly refreshed the comment section and anxiously waited for a reply from the reading list owner, just like a job seeker who was constantly refreshing emails and nervously waiting for replies after sending out his resume. Zhang Zian had read the books recommended by Morning Gorilla Star, and all the books were well-written. Perhaps Morning Gorilla Star wouldn't think Pi's novel was good enough. However, Zhang Zian hoped that Morning Gorilla Star, who had read countless books, could at least tell him why Pi's novel failed to be recommended by him. In that case, Zhang Zian could help Pi revise the novel. Zhang Zian was acting like a job seeker who was close to starving to death and desperately needed a job, whatever the job was, to feed himself.
Since it was nearly one o'clock in the morning, the owner had probably gone to bed already. Watching his comment drowning in other comments from authors promoting their own books, Zhang Zian couldn't help but sigh in dismay.
Perhaps he sighed too loud, because Zhang Zian heard a squeaking sound come from the hammock chair. It sounded like Pi had turned over.
He locked his phone screen and waited a little longer. He didn't unlock his phone until there wasn't any more sounds coming from the chair.
What should he do?
He was very sleepy. Should he wait till the reading list owner woke up and try advertising again? 
No, he shouldn't wait. Tomorrow, Pi would receive its first Minor Recommendation Spot. If its novel failed to be ranked in the top three or top four spots, it might never have a chance to receive a recommendation again.
With that thought, he decided to advertise on another reading list. Advertising was just like begging, and as long as he could swallow his pride now, he would gradually become thick-skinned. 
This time, he lowered his expectations by moving his attention from the reading list owners with tens of thousands of followers to ones with hundreds of followers, hoping that some of them hadn't fallen asleep yet.
Zhang Zian noticed that there was one whose ID was Yang Chenkong. In his reading list, Yang Chenkong wrote reviews with thousands of words for each book and offered many thoughtful insights. However, Yang Chenkong only had a mere 3,000 followers. Would it really be useful to advertise in this list?
Zhang Zian desperately went to the comment section. To his surprise, he saw that this reading list owner was still online, discussing his opinions with his friends about a certain book. 
Zhang Zian hadn't read the book that they were talking about. However, from reading their conversation, Zhang Zian felt as if he had read it and learned about its successes and failures. From observing, Zhang Zian could tell that Yang Chenkong was very professional. 
For some reason, the comment section of his reading list was blank and had no advertisements. Zhang Zian chuckled to himself. He could take advantage of this rare opportunity to advertise. 
There were some basic rules of advertising for all reading lists. Unlike like people who put advertisements in bathrooms,  book-promoting advertisements couldn't be randomly posted. Each reading list owner had different requirements for advertisements. For example, Morning Gorilla Star had explicitly stated that he would only recommend novels with no or one female protagonist. Yang Chenkong, however, had a wide range of book choices. Except for supernatural novels, Yang Chenkong basically read every genre. 
However, the most difficult thing was that the list owner didn't specify which book genres he would recommend, and Zhang Zian didn't know how to cater to his preferences. After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Zian rewrote the message that he had sent to Morning Gorilla Star. He deleted the sentence "Currently, there is no female protagonist in this book." He added, "Feel free to read the sample chapters, but don't blame me if you're poisoned (Translator's Note: Read and Poison sound the same in Chinese)," hoping that his self-deprecating tone would draw Yang Chenkong's attention. 
After clicking "Send", he was too tired to repeatedly refresh the comment section as he did before. It was almost half past one in the morning, and he would need to get up early that day.
Putting down his cell phone, Zhang Zian lay down flat on the bed. Soon, he was half-awake and half-asleep, and he would completely fall asleep at any moment. 
In the darkness, Pi had been watching him the whole time. It had barely moved, except to slightly change its posture after its legs started to get numb.
Pi had always known about Zhang Zian's actions. It could tell from Zhang Zian's exhaustion. 
Since Zhang Zian was so tired, it wouldn't matter if he did these things later, right?
Pi opened its mouth and silently imitated the shape of someone saying "thank you."
What?
Zhang Zian thought he heard something. It seemed like someone was talking to him. He barely could open his eyes. His drowsiness was as heavy as a mountain, pressing down on his eyelids.
He looked around and found nothing out of the ordinary. He unlocked his phone screen and saw that it was past two in the morning. 
Since he hadn't logged out from the Qidian app yet, he clicked open Yang Chenkong's comment section, the second reading list owner he advertised on that night, hoping to find Yang Chenkong's review on Pi's novel. However, he found no review, and saw that the advertisement he had posted was gone.
No wonder the comment section was so empty. As it turned out, Yang Chenkong deleted all of the advertisements in his comment section. Zhang Zian's efforts were again all in vain. 
He couldn't keep his eyes open anymore. He shoved his cell phone under his pillow and fell asleep.


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

The academy library was only a short walk away and was quite close to the Elder's Building. The library building from the outside was only a small single storied building and no one will be able to guess that the building holds one of Asia's largest libraries. On the inside, the buildings show its true colours. Instead of a single floor, there were 10 different floors with each floor having a size similar to a football field. It could be said that this library was more than 10 times larger than the Hogwarts library.

This fact is not too surprising. Unlike Britain in which only a single language is used for all purposes, Magical India had more than 15 different official languages due to different tribe's having their very own language. Books written in all these languages were present inside this library. 

One thing I was thankful for in India was that despite there being so many languages, all the spells were in one language, Sanskrit. If every tribe used and taught their own version of spells in their native language, then having an academy will have no meaning. Each elder will teach in his/her language and due to this, the only people who will sign up for their classes will be their own tribe members since no one will be interested in learning a different language just to learn from the elder. If this was going to be the case, then the Elder could have conducted the class in his tribe itself.

Of the more than 15 languages here, I knew only English and Hindi. So I could read only the books in these two languages. The first two floors had only Hindi books while the English book filled a small part of the 10 floor. English was not a common used language here. I had only some average fluency in Hindi so I will have to improve my proficiency in it if I want to make good use of all these books. 

The third and fourth floors had books written in Sanskrit language and I will have to learn the language sometime soon in the future to make my learning process here faster. The language was not commonly spoken in the present era but most of the old and informative books were written in the Sanskrit  language and if I wanted to read and learn from them, I will have to learn language.

Much to my disappointment there was no easy way to solve this problem since there were no magical translators or spells that I could use to translate these books into English. People in India had tried very hard to make this possible over the years but they had failed miserably. I too felt that such a thing was impossible since different languages did not follow a pattern that could be used to magically translate it. Languages did not follow rules and were made by old people on a whim according to their needs.

The people here did invent a spell to make learning language easier though which I am going to make good use of. The spell will make it possible for me to completely learn a language in a month. All I had to do was memorise some books that came recommended with the spell and it will allow me to learn the language quickly. I am planning to use it to perfect my Hindi first and then learn Sanskrit. I did not plan to learn any other Indian language.

The library was huge and I already had a list of books that were recommended to me today that I had to read. I did not have time to waste since I had a deadline which I had to keep. I did not have too much time to waste.

Before going to the Healer section, I decided to visit the English section first since I wanted to see what was available in there. Also it was the language I was most comfortable with in this library. 

To get to the 10th floor, the people here had invented a magical variant of lift. It was a levitating disk on a platform which would follow my command in a way similar to that of a broom and take me to my floor. I liked the idea so much that I wanted to replicate this type of lift in my black castle. I planned on completely renovating the Black castle and this lift was added to the list of changes I wanted to make.

On the 10th floor, the English section was easy to find. The section consisted of 15 large bookshelves filled to the brim with books. This was a small number when compared to the even the Hogwarts library except that the books here were priceless. On glancing through the books, I found that the collection did not have any new books but instead every one of the books was an antique and were more than a 100 years old. Some were even more than 700 years old. Even my black library did not have these book and I wondered where the academy got them from.

The books were calling for me to read them but I controlled myself and went towards the Healer section of the library. I badly wanted to start reading the books but I knew that I had no time for them currently. I could come back here after 3 days and start reading them.

The Healer section on the second was huge with more than 30 bookshelves. I quickly found the books on my list and went towards the Duelling section which was on the same floor. It was not too big just 7 book shelves and I easily found the books recommended to me by Elder Akash. I also checked out the book which will allow me to improve my fluency in Hindi.

The checkout system here was quite unique. First of all, all the books in the library were warded to protect from damage and making copies. At the checkout counter I had to specify the number of days I needed a book. The books had another set of runes that were then programmed in such a way that when the rental period ended, the book will be automatically returned to its original location in the library. The books will also return to the library of I take it outside the academy boundary. I was very impressed by this system.

After checking out the books for 3 days, I left the library as it was time for my next class. The mage sight tutoring with Elder Nainesh. 

When I entered his room he was very excited to start teaching me. I learn the reason for it later during the class. It was due to the fact that my mage sight was different from his and he wanted to compare both and conduct experiments. The main difference was that my mage sight only showed a slight glow in my eyes when activated which his not noticeable while his and his tribes mage sight had tell tale sign when activated. His eyes started twinkling like Dumbledore's glasses when mage sight was activated so he couldn't discreetly use the sight like I always did.

The class was very productive. The method to toggle between different modes was controlling the amount of magic that I sent into my eyes. For the seeing through walls effect I had to rotate my the magic around my eyes. The amount of magic in the eyes and my control in rotating it perfect decided the distance I could see and what I could see.

It was difficult to do since I had not practiced controlling the amount of magic that I could send to my eyes ever in my life. For the first class I did just that. Controlling the magic. By the end of the class I had gotten a slight hang of the method and I could toggle between the modes just for a short few seconds before I lost control. I was sure I could perfect this in a weeks time.

After that productive one hour class, I went back to my room. It was time for me to start reading those books since time was tight. After conjuring a table and a chair, I started reading, beginning with the language book so that my later reading will be quicker.

Disclaimer - I do not own the characters and the plot of the Harry Potter Universe.

A guy from our universe gets reborn into the Harry Potter universe. Read to find out how he takes advantage of his prophetic knowledge and lives his new life.

Alternate Universe so avoid reading if you like your canon characters and don't want to see theit evil side.

P.S. This is my first time writing a novel/fanfic.

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Slurp, Slurp.
Gluttony got a hold of the monster with his bite, not caring how hard the monster struggled or how loud it wailed, sucking as hard as it could in the shadows.
The huge monster was shrinking at an exponential speed.
Half a minute later, when the monster had shrunk down to the size of a cow, Gluttony widened his mouth and devoured the monster with a big chomp, its skin and bones vanishing together.
The huge monster became a snack for Gluttony.
Although Gluttony had eaten more than one delicious meal throughout the day, extra food was always welcome.
Therefore, when he sensed there were similar suppers in the area, he expressed his desire to eat more to Kieran.
"It's not time yet," Kieran shook his head.
He knew his priority was to acquire information regarding this dungeon world.
Capturing monsters would have to come later.
Gluttony vanished in the darkness after grunting like a hungry pup, while Kieran savoured the changes to his Origin Force.
Compared to eating real 'food', this kind of monster hunting provided him with much less of an increase, almost too insignificant to count.
Kieran became more curious than ever.
He walked towards the library while pondering upon the topic.
After the monster was eaten, the real library was revealed, less than 30 meters away from the monster's mouth.
At the entrance, there was a guard. Unlike others, his face was cold as he watched Kieran coming closer. 
Kieran glanced at the guard.
'Above rank I, but below rank II.'
Advance Rank Intuition allowed him to clearly grasp how strong the guard was.
Given the guard's strength, he could have easily taken on the monster, and yet he didn't, which meant…
'Some rules that I don't know of?' Kieran wondered.
Kieran then showed the [Theorate School Badge (First Seat)] to the guard.
The guard nodded without any change in expression.
Kak!
The door of the library opened into a seam, allowing only one person to go through; Kieran stepped in.
The lighting inside was warm and tender, the environment quiet, study tables placed on both sides along the center path. Countless book racks were lined up further away; someone with weak sight would think the library was endless.
Kieran stood at the entrance, carefully checking the directory of the first floor in front of him.
The whole floor was divided into 4 sections, with north, east, south, and west as indicators.
East Section: History, Geography, Culture
South Section: Meat
West Section: Plantation
North Section: Cooking Utensils
…
A very 'Theorate' style of categorization, although there weren't any recipe books, as Kieran had imagined, so they must be on the other floors. 
Kieran wasn't surprised.
Based on what he had experienced earlier, cooking recipes, which were common items in other dungeon worlds, were treated as rare resources in this one, common people unable;e to even get their hands on them. Kieran had very little interest in a recipe at the moment, so he went to the East Section.
Book after book was placed on the study table and Kieran began to read.
Kieran was so focused on his reading that he forgot about the passing of time. He finally came back to his senses when the day was bright and many more students filled the library.
Kieran frowned a little with the increasing students.
Everyone has their own habits, or even fetishes. Kieran was no exception, preferring to read without many people around him.
He wouldn't mind an empty public venue but now?
Kieran stood up, returning the books to their original place in an orderly fashion. He kept three books that he hasn't finished with him and headed towards the entrance, where the counter with the directory was.
At night, there wasn't anyone on duty at the counter, but now, there were three library personnel there.
An administration staff and two students, all of them women..
The three of them smiled when they saw Kieran come over.
Anyone who borrowed books to read in the morning must be a hard working one and such a person would surely win fondness.
"Please show your school badge."
One of the female students walked over and asked in a soft tone. When she saw the First Seat badge in Kieran's hand, she was shocked, before her tone became respectful.
"Sir First Seat, you have the authority to borrow any book on the first floor for free but no more than 10 books at once. You have to return all the books by the end of the semester and if you fail to do so, your academic marks for next semester will be deduced based on the value of the book," she explained, displaying the receipt.
"Mm," Kieran slid the receipt into the first book that he borrowed before he walked out.
The female student who helped Kieran process his books looked at him from the back with a blank stare..
"What's wrong?" the other female student noticed her colleague's unusual look and asked.
"That is the First Seat," the slightly blank student answered.
The round table counter wasn't that big but by no means was it small. Other than the female student who had processed Kieran's books, no one else had heard the little conversation between them because it was so soft, and as a result, no one saw the First Seat badge that Kieran displayed.
"What?!"
The second female student raised her voice uncontrollably but she quickly reacted to the situation and looked around in with an embarrassed and awkward look. 
She then whispered softly "First Seat? That guy just now was the First Seat?! But we should've known all… is he the rumoured one?"
"Yes. He should be the rumoured one, the fastest one to achieve First Seat in history and recommended into the Student Council!" the first female student nodded, showing astonishment on her face.
Never underestimate how fast a rumour could spread.
What happened yesterday had spread throughout the entire campus, not just because of how fast Kieran had cleared the exams but also because of Leanna, Marick, and Joey.
Both Leanna and Marick were the best among the third year, each of their hunt amazing and their academic points far exceeding the other students'.
Joey was also quite well-known in the second year and although she had failed to compete for the First Seat, her strength was not to be underestimated.
Nevertheless, all three of the aforementioned students had failed at the hands of the rumoured First Seat, in a very ugly way too. The rumours explained Leanna's broken nose and Joey's fallen teeth, raising curiosity.
A beautiful lady would always get an advantage, regardless of the place.
Gasp!
"He is that scary guy? But he doesn't seem as ferocious as rumoured? He is cold but quite energetic."
The second female student gasped and looked at the entrance of the library.
"A lot of the rumours were fake, but… it is also true that Leanna and Joey were hurt. His days ahead might not be as smooth."
The first female student thought of something and sighed softly. Her colleague knew what she was referring to, hence a second sigh.
Both of them had no time to care about others as the people entering the library increased, busy exchanging their academic points.
Kieran, who had returned to the student dorm, continued reading his books.
After he finished, he heaved a long breath of relief.
After all the tedious reading, he had a general idea about this dungeon world.
This dungeon world had also been through dark days like slavery, industrial and agricultural revolution, and war. The only thing that differed from Kieran's usual knowledge was the industrial revolution age.
When the revolution happened, a special domain named Mystic State had started to appear in the west. 
After the appearance of Mystic State, the countries in the west started to search for it but all of them suffered a heavy loss!
The most advanced weaponry and the most powerful military of the time couldn't inflict any damage on the monsters inside Mystic State. 
The other worrisome thing was that some monsters from Mystic State had started to invade the real world.
For commoners, a catastrophic war had begun.
At first, the monsters had an absolute advantage. Fierce fighting broke out between the monsters and the western countries and as the fight went on, the monsters started to expand their conquest over the sea; the monsters headed east.
It was then that the monsters' other usage was discovered: they were treated as 'food'.
Back in the days, the eastern countries were very mysterious to the westerns, showing off their mystical side. The easterners appeared on western battlefields with all sorts of weird weapons. Known as 'chefs' and armed with mystical powers, they hunted and cooked the monsters.
The monsters that wreaked havoc in the west started to die off,reaching extinction exponentially.
The 'chefs' then invaded the Mystic State and ate everything inside.
Fortunately for the easterners, after the first Mystic State was cleaned up, more and more appeared, but none appeared in the east.
The 'chefs' who fought the monsters had to prolong their stay it the west, causing their families to move too.
As they hunted in the Mystic State, they lived and prospered in the west.
The strong would always have followers, which remained true for the 'chefs'.
Countless vagrants and soldiers whose families had suffered a devastating blow from the monsters quickly gathered around these 'chefs' and became their followers.
Whenever there are benefits, there is also conflict.
The same thing happened with the 'chefs'.
As time flew, the Mystic State started to dry off and when they were at an all time low, a new war broke out.
During this war for the Mystic State, in order to handle many more situations and enemies, the followers soon acquired the teachings of the 'chefs'.
The teachings were then passed down from generation to generation, going through countless corrections and compilations before they formed the various sects of today; Theorate was the biggest aggregate of sects among all.
Theorate didn't just train multiple 'chefs', who were considered the best in recent times, they even categorized the 'food' classes.
From the lowest 'Fast Food' to the medium 'Bento' and 'Proper Meal' to'Grand Meal', everything was categorized clearly.
"Fast Food, Bento, Proper Meal and Grand Meal?" Kieran muttered the classes of food softly, saliva automatically filling his mouth as he thought about it.
Kieran knew what he had read was open to the public, which meant some truly secretive information would not be inside, but it was enough for Kieran at the moment.
He didn't need much in-depth understanding of the secretive information, all he needed was a general idea about the world so that he could map out his upcoming plan.
For example, the plan he currently had in mind was changing the Bento class food which was approaching a Proper Meal class to a real Proper Meal class.
Of course, it wasn't easy by any means. Even if he traded in the extra Bento class food provided to him this semester, he was still quite far away.
A Proper Meal class food could easily trade for three high quality Bento class, if Kieran went by the books.
Most of the time, people wouldn't trade a Proper Meal class for lower grades, unless something happened or they had to increase their bargaining chips.
Kieran couldn't predict the future, he didn't know what kind of things would happen to a person who possessed a Proper Meal class food, but he could indeed raise his bargaining chips.
He closed the book, placed it on the table and walked out of his room.
The book that he had been reading mentioned that in Theorate, other than the First Seat getting an extra Bento class meal every semester, the members of Student Council also shared similar benefits.
On top of that, the higher the position in the Student Council, the greater the benefits.
At first Kieran wasn't really concerned about being recommended into the Student Council, but now?
He was determined to get it!
…
E Block Student Council Branch.
Wearing a white shirt and long, black blouse, with her short hair over her ears, Gutti was sitting in the branch leader office. Her beautiful brows were furrowed together.
Pak!
A second later, Gutti slammed the recommendation letter on her desk.
"What kind of joke is this?! How can they recommend a freshman to join the Student Council?! Do the teachers know what the Student Council is for?"
Angered, Gutti looked at her secretary, who had delivered the letter.
Sheil, who was wearing the same white shirt and black blouse, with short hair over her ears and glasses over her eyes, was being questioned by Gutti.
She was frightened by Gutti's anger, moving backwards before saying in a weak tone "This was sent here by Teacher Senile and has Professor Tyrese' signature."
"I KNOW! I AM ASKING WHY DOES IT HAVE THE SIGNATURE!" Gutti exploded.
"I-I don't know," Shela's voice got softer.
"You…"
Gutti was very angry as she looked at her secretary, wanting to scold her further, but when the first word escaped her mouth, a dense sulphuric smell filled her nose, followed by a chaotic and rampant aura that descended from the sky.
Shela the secretary fainted within a breath. 
Gutti did not but she was immobilized, holding on with clenched teeth.
Tssss!
The door to her office opened.
A black figure walked in and headed straight for Gutti.
While Gutti was trying to see who the black figure was with her panicked eyes, she was grabbed by the figure was thrown towards the carpet.
The black figure then sat on her chair, looked at her, and said in a stern tone, "I am taking the Branch leader spot."


Welcome to a virtual underground game with no protection, full of lurking players who seek survival, power, and fortune. Kieran chose to enter this VRMMORPG game without hesitation, because he knew this was the only way for him to escape death’s grasp. Can he escape death in real life though, or will he end up dying inside the game? 

But that did justice to her impeccable disguising ability. He was probably the only person in this world who knew. There indeed were times Z acted like a child.
Qin Mo lifted his lips into an enigmatic smile. 
Unaware of his thoughts, Bo Jiu walked over towards the bed.
Qin Mo reached out an arm, pulling her over before his fingers caressed the red patch. "What happened?"
"I was bitten by a mosquito," Bo Jiu replied, reaching out to scratch the itch. 
Qin Mo blocked her hands. He reached for a small bottle of medication at the side of the bed. 
Bo Jiu had never seen the medication before: There was an aromatic scent, which seemed more like western medicine.
Qin Mo poured a little on his fingers before dabbing it onto her face. 
Bo Jiu watched his long lashes as the cooling sensation from the medication spread across her face. He massaged her face tenderly, soothing the itch. 
Bo Jiu yawned, prepared to hug Qin Mo to sleep. It was a rare opportunity. The Almighty was injured after all.
Qin Mo inched over to push her away, his voice calm. "What are you doing, you little gangster?" 
"Brother Mo, wasn't it your intention for me to sleep with you? I'll focus on being your bolster," Bo Jiu replied mischievously. Her voice was handsomely smooth and her silver hair slightly ruffled and damp. She broke into a wide smile, her suave expression melting hearts.
But this move was targeted at girls, it didn't seem particularly useful on Qin Mo. He closed the medicine and swept her a glance. "Did you forget something?"
"Didn't we just clean your wound?" Bo Jiu glanced down towards the bandage around his arm. "Is it hurting?"
Qin Mo flicked her forehead. "It doesn't hurt. You are in charge of reading the bedtime story today, don't you remember?" 
Indeed, she hadn't taken it to heart. She knew her pet loved reading before bedtime but he had always been the one telling the story – she had never done it before. 
Mmh, oh, there had been once. 
Back then, the Almighty had made her read the novels in the Bo family's mansion but those were a dark history she didn't wish to think about. 
But this time, it probably wasn't the same. Since he had chosen the book, the content should be alright.
"Which book do you want to listen to?" Bo Jiu rolled up her sleeves seriously. 
Qin Mo watched her actions, one of his brows arched upwards. 
Bo Jiu spoke before him, "Reading doesn't affect my performance as a bolster, I can read while hugging you." 
Qin Mo smirked but controlled his urge to call her a little gangster again. 
Bo Jiu understood his intentions but it didn't affect her desire to hold him. She watched his calm demeanor, her desires growing. 
Once she managed to hug him, Bo Jiu brightened up. She smiled and asked, "What do you want to hear?" 
This time, Qin Mo didn't push her away. Bo Jiu was slightly confused when the Almighty brought a phone over and not a book. Bo Jiu raised a brow.
Qin Mo reached for her hand, using her fingers to swipe the screen open. "Read this." 
The Anarchic Consort?
Bo Jiu stared at the ridiculous title. She had never expected the Almighty to have such an eccentric preference. 
She swiped open the first chapter and started to read. Her tone started off calm but when the female lead's soul entered another person's body, she paused. 
Qin Mo glanced over. "What is it?" 
"The plot is ridiculous," she critiqued.
"Oh," Qin Mo replied. "What about the books in your room where the male lead falls for the female lead after she splashes water on him? Aren't those worse?"
"Brother Mo, those aren't the same." Bo Jiu chuckled. "Every Tyrant Boss has a different preference, at least they managed to attract the male lead's attention." 
With that, Bo Jiu tapped her phone. That was a subconscious action whenever she was thinking. Why would the Almighty make her read such a novel? she wondered. 
Qin Mo shut his eyes. "Forget it, it is indeed ridiculous. It's the book Lin Feng recommended." 
"I recommended him a book previously." Her only advantage was her reincarnation. As long as the Almighty didn't make the link, it would always give her the upper hand. Since Beauty Lin recommended such a book, she had to return the favor. Hence, she clicked into WeChat and send a book over, 'From Brothers to Lovers'."
Very quickly, there was a reply. "F*ck you!" 
It wasn't possible for a straight man to read such books. 
Bo Jiu chuckled. "Next time, don't recommend such weird books to the Almighty." 
Lin Feng's stomach felt bitter. 
Just then, a voice message was sent over. "When were you so close to Little Spade?" There was a hint of hostility in his lazy tone. 
But when the words 'close' came up, Lin Feng could no longer stay silent, mainly because of how possessive his captain was. He immediately replied, "Captain, it's like this, Little Spade would always harass me with random things. Since he is beside you, Captain, could you help to keep him in check? I'm going to have my meal now; you guys carry on."
"Mmh." Qin Mo turned towards the youngster. She was caressing her nose as he asked, "Harassing Lin Feng over random things?" 
"I was expressing my concern over his relationship with Almighty Yun," Bo Jiu replied seriously. 
Qin Mo tossed his phone to the side with a faint smile. "You should express more concern over our relationship. Yun Hu is definitely going overseas and no one can stop him." 
Bo Jiu fell into a daze. 
She hadn't realized he was trying to erase the evidence. In reality, Lin Feng hadn't recommended him anything. As a straight man, it wasn't possible for him to have read a romance like 'The Anarchic Consort'.
He would have read something more impressive. But when he saw the novel 'From Brothers to Lovers' sent by Little Spade, he had an urge to look up the book. 
He must be going crazy. His relationship with Yun Hu had reached such a state and he was about to study abroad. He had to grow up, just as Yun Hu had said. He had to smarten up in some areas. 
The sky started to darken. 
Lin Feng glanced up out the window. Ever since before, he noticed that the lights from the bedroom opposite his had never been switched on. This meant that Yun Hu was still in the hotel with that person. He probably wasn't coming back today.
Right…
Lin Feng smirked and stopped searching for books. Instead, he wore his spectacles and started researching about finances.
He was going to move out of the courtyard. 
He had to work harder in order to breach the gap. 
As he wasn't suited for politics, he would have to fight it out in the business world.


Fu Jiu appears to be a normal lad in high school on the surface. But in fact, she (Yes! She!) is the hacker, Z, a villain-terminator in the online world of an alternate world. Having reincarnated into the body of a woman and being forced to disguise herself as a young man, she reigns over the game world, fights for justice, and puts a spell on all the girls around with her innate charm. However, her flirting comes across as gay to the rich Almighty Qin and his inner circle. Over time, the Almighty Qin falls for him… her. Has he turned gay for him… her? Now, that's confusing!
Keywords: Rebirth, Face-slapping, Online gaming, Pet lover, Hacking, Chocolate-flavored lollipop
Sugary Scene:
Fu Jiu said, "Almighty Qin, do you have a girlfriend?"
Qin Mo lowered his laptop. "No."
Fu Jiu lowered her voice and started flirting carelessly. "You have one now, me."
Upon hearing that, Qin Mo pounced on Fu Jiu domineeringly!
Fu Jiu was stunned. "Wait, what are you doing?"
Qin Mo replied, "Exercising my boyfriend rights."
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[Vampires]
[Origins and abilities]

Vampires appear to have existed before the first Empyrean awoke, however there isn't much history dating back then.

The first vampires were dubbed as Progenitors. They carried the strongest and the most pure bloodlines. Their strength was so unparalleled that only the Werewolves had any chance of rivaling them.

The bite of a vampire does not turn one into a vampire. It turns one into a ghoul. A ghoul is one of the weakest and most easiest vampiric monster to defeat. Ghouls do not have the ability to turn others nor do they command blood magic.

Any race may be converted into a vampiric being through ingesting the blood of a Tier 2 Vampire then immediately perishing.

Vampires below Tier 4 weak towards Sunlight and holy energy.

Recommended level: 270 

...

"Hmm. It seems vampires are much stronger than I was expecting. Lets read the excerpt on Werewolves to compare their abilities." Haven said to himself.
...
[Werewolves]
[Origins and abilities]

Like vampires, werewolf history before the Empyrean awoke is virtually non-existent. 

The first werewolves were dubbed as Ancestors. They had the most physically powerful bodies. Speed and strength so strong that their only rivals were the Vampires.

Werewolves beneath Tier 2 aren't able to switch between their two forms at will. They require intense emotional changes to switch forms. Above Tier 2 Werewolves generally tend to enjoy staying in their Beast forms due to the additional power they derive from it.

The bite of a werewolf transfers a curse known as Lycanthropy which will allow the person to turn into a Lycan/Werewolf.

Tier 3 and below Werewolves  are susceptible to silver and holy energy.

Their physical strength vastly exceeds that of vampires in the same Tier.

Recommended level: 270
...
"Wow. Werewolves might seem weak when compared to vampires just due to one race having an innate mage ability but to think they've kept up with the vampires even with their powers. How strong are they?" Haven muttered.

"Unfortunately, this information, as valuable as it is, isn't very useful to me." Haven sighed. "I've known about this already and there aren't any books that state what exactly their skills are."

Haven tapped his chin in thought. He wondered where he would be able to find info on a subject like this.

Not long after that, an epiphany flashed through his mind.

The Forums!

Haven smiled at his discovery. There were bound to be people that have race changed into a vampire or a werewolf and many would have posted about their abilities online.

After all, the game had been out for around 1.3 years or so. He was even willing to bet that many people must have chose the random option. They might have gotten the vampire or werewolf race based on their luck.

Excited, he found a safe spot and logged out.

When he came to, his bedroom greeted him. It wasn't anything fancy but due to his special constitution (aka fat body) gym posters, hung across his walls.

Taking off the Neural Headset, he walked over to his computer and logged into the forums. After a while of searching he found the relevant information that he was looking for.

Haven rubbed his eyes in shock.

"Holy shit. That's so broken. If those two races have specs like that... then... What the hell am I?" Haven questioned himself, a grin brokering on his face.

Haven creates a his first ever character in a virtual reality game known as Empyrean. During character creation, he get extremely (un)lucky and is granted access to a race like no other.

Await his adventure.

Inspired by RE: AWO.

I walk through my dreams like I've lived a whole life there, most times they are about a recent book I read. That is one of the things I do a lot and I'm not just saying that I really do read almost all day long. If I'm not reading I am probably watching some movie or anime series, yes you can probably guess I haven't done much with my life. let's start where it all began.

Back in middle school I loved to read books so much so that when I was grounded they took away my books instead of saying I couldn't go out with friends or no tv/games. yes I was a pretty strange kid compared to some being a 12 year old in America at the time(2012 No less). when I was grounded my next best thing was video games because they told stories as well at the time my video game collection was pretty sparce using an old dell business computer that ran windows xp (let's just say I got really good at minesweeper). even before I found books video games were still present. I still remember my mom gifting me an original Xbox she won in a contest it came with one game and it was a racing game not a lot of story just races.

After a while of getting in trouble I got grounded while i was grounded so I lost games as well suffice to say my box of legos was not very entertaining for a 12 year old mainly because I didn't like to make things up myself it felt so tedious that I had to work so hard to make up shapes and other things people already. i also didn't have many friends so instead I slept, and I slept hard. I don't remember much of my dreams then but I do remember one that was about magic and there was a really dark forest that went on forever in a sea of trees, other than that though I don't remember.
A couple of months later I was officially free and it felt like freedom I got to read again, it was so much fun, I would imagine it being like a drowning mans next breath of air. I didn't goto sleep that night instead I stayed up reading, when morning came I was tired but the book just got to THAT PART that is just so interesting and catching you can't stop, i read through that day as well. after dinner I got so tired I slept couldn't keep reading.
the next morning felt so sluggish like the morning after you get drunk but not enough for a hangover. well after a week of being late for school because I was busy reading parents up an sold all my books. ALL of them like really I was almost done reading them! I never read another book until after basic training 4 or 5 years later.
things changed after I lost my collection I switched to video games and because they didn't want me up all night reading whenever Christmas came around it was games instead of books. birthday? video game. my dad was an avid gamer always tried to keep his pc updated and sent old games I could run on my pc to me. me and my dad were always great at games but I could never compete with him, and it totally didn't have to do with me playing the games for the stories instead of for the high scores(of you can't tell this sentence is sarcasm read this again).

flash forward to the start of high school I was big on video games by then my computer had upgraded to a brand new one from my birthday me and my dad built it together good memories there. I remember when i tried to play morrowwind on it. that was when I realised I didn't like challenging games i liked to play and get the story, maybe different endings (those were my favorite).

at the start of high school I didn't really have a lot of friends because I didn't have many in middle school. my dad recommended me to join the ROTC there, he said he did and he had fun when he was in high school. So I did and the first year was fun and it started with ROTC especially when I started competing. I had so much fun I spent 14 hours of day at school I woke up at 5 to get to practice went to school than got home around 7 after the other practice you can imagine I didn't have a lot of time for video games especially because all that practice was physally demanding. 

1 year later 2 year in high school this I would consider the real start of high school for you actually have to do something to pass your classes I met a girl in my math class (insert joke about about girls causing problems in highschool here [ps: this is the joke I'm not sexist]). We started talking about a lot of things our school football team things like that, than we got to books she loved to read book I got to see her library once well less of a library and more of a whole wall of books and all books I wanted to read. her name was Alex I had the biggest crush on her at one point than found out she was lesbian so we kinda grew apart shallow I know but it's high school things like this happen. anyways after seeing those books some of them I used to read myself I started to want to read again, but I had no books i was still forbidden to read so I put my frustration put on video games during this time I was playing a lot of modern warfare 2 I loved the story and the way it flowed but it was really the first game I really played on steam I have logged over 500 hours  on that game alone I got every achievement for single player even the ones for veteran difficulties and also got most for the multiplayer which at this point I had everything unlocked and was max level I loved the multi player.

at this point I was starting to show up late sometimes to practice because I wasn't sleeping early enough. I went one more year like that and over summer I played so many video  games I swear I dreamt about sheaperd in mw2 around this time skyrim came out and I played the heck out of it  (I didn't get as many hours of playtime because 3rd year of high school is the hardest around 200hours). 3rd year rolls around I've dropped out of all practices because it was all boring again nothing new same old stuff. I was still busy keeping my grades up especially that foreign language credit that is needed to graduate.

4th year felt like being a freshman again except youre the one who makes fun of the freshmen.

nothing important happened then so I graduated and I wanted adventure something new so I went and joined the US Airforce. If I knew what I knew about it than I would have waited unroll now to join. long story short my addiction to video games got the better of me some nights during training and I ended up sleeping in, combined with my selective forgetfulness  (I kid you not I forgot my boots one time). luckily I wasn't in that long so I got an entry level discharge (look it up if you don't know) after I got back I found books to read online and read I did but because I didn't have school and at the time no work to deal with

this is about the time where I realised something special about my dreams.

at one point in high school I played a game where you create your own games and other people play them but this wasn't like legos using only blocks this was a program and once they started to abandon the Lego building style I started to learn it you could import meshes from other programs like blender so I started learning how to use it during this time I started dreaming up wire frames i wanted to tell a story using this game a story without words. I spent a long time on this and I can say to this day that I am self taught at how to use blender and that I ended up really famous on that game for my builds

that was the first clue because I was spending so long learning how to use blender I started dreaming up wire frames or if I was having a really hard time with a specific thing I would dream how it looked and be able to re create it the next day.

now after my attempt at trying to get a stable job i went back to reading. It started out with books i had already read then spread and spread till I found whole websites filled with books to read some exciting some not and they all had one HUGE thing in common they were all fiction and that's what I like. the wilder the better.

one day I met a girl and we planned on getting married and we had a kid a beautiful daughter we named Angela love her so much. I don't know what happened after we came out of the hospital after she gave birth she said she was through with me and left. that hurt a lot so I went back to reading and read I did the stories around this time were mainly reincarnation stories in another world I swear I had a dream at one point i was reincarnated into alegasea  (if you don't know you haven't lived).

this is where I realised my dreams make for the best stories and I tried to write a story about a specific dream once or twice. It never turned out well. Now I'm in college for networking taking a Cisco class (super boring) so my dreams are extra vivid further making me want to write those stories out but they never seem to tell the story how I want then to but right now this one is working does this count as 4th wall break? (lol couldn't resist the humor there [and don't say it was bad because you thought it was funny at some point deep deeeep down you just don't know it])

a story about a man and his dreams that might mean he is insane or might just love books too much. don't listen to the voices in your head about this one because the pink platypusbear that sleeps like a bat doesn't like your drugs.

The opening ceremony of the international book exhibition in Shanghai would be held at 10 o'clock in the morning.
Gun-Ho and President Jeong-Sook Shin walked out of Hilton Hotel and took a taxi heading to Nanjing Lu where the book exhibition would be held. The opening ceremony was to be held in the exhibition hall. When they arrived at their destination, Gun-Ho could see the banner on the platform saying 'Shanghai International Book Exhibition'.
Gun-Ho wrote his name on the guestbook in Korean before entering the exhibition; he wrote it as 'the owner of GH Media in Korea—Gun-Ho Goo'. When the female staff at the registration desk saw Gun-Ho's name on the guestbook, they laughed while looking at each other. Everyone wrote their names in Chinese, so maybe Gun-Ho's name in Korean seemed interesting and fun to look at.
The opening ceremony started with Shanghai City's deputy mayor's congratulatory message. After the deputy mayor delivered the message, people applauded. Seukang Li was sitting on a chair at the platform. Gun-Ho was sitting in an area where all other participants were found.
 
Gun-Ho and President Jeong-Sook Shin slowly walked around the exhibition; they were wearing a flower on their chest, which were given by the staff. The book exhibition was carrying all types of books from children's story books to cryptic philosophy books.
"Gun-Ho Goo."
Someone called Gun-Ho's name and Gun-Ho turned around. It was Seukang Li.
"Hey, I've been looking for you."
Gun-Ho introduced Seukang Li to President Jeong-Sook Shin.
"This is the director of the Shanghai's Bureau of cultural affairs, radio broadcasting, film, television, media, and arts."
President Jeong-Sook Shin extended her hand to Seukang Li for a handshake with a smile.
"Oh, you must be President Jeong-Sook Shin from GH Media. It's a pleasure to meet you."
"How did you know her name?"
Gun-Ho asked,
"I just saw it on the guestbook."
 
Seukang Li introduced other Chinese publishing companies' business owners to President Jeong-Sook Shin. China had a very stringent policy in approving the publishing business license, so most of the publishing companies in China were large companies. That contrasted with Korea's environment where there were many small publishing companies with only one or two employees. President Shin received tens of business cards from the Chinese business owners of publishing companies.
Seukang Li said to Gun-Ho in a low voice,
"Thank you, Gun-Ho. I told the publishing companies' owners that GH Media is a very popular publishing company in Korea. That's why they are pouring their business cards into President Shin. They want to make a connection with President Shin hoping that they can publish their book in the Korean market."
"I see."
"Guess what I told them."
"What did you tell them?"
"I told that the owner of that famous GH Media publishing company is my best friend."
"Haha. You didn't lie to them."
"Thank you so much, Gun-Ho. You and President Shin's presence means a lot to me and to this book exhibition."
"You're very welcome, Seukang Li. You must be very busy. You don't have to stay with us. I will look more around the exhibition with President Shin before we leave."
 
As Gun-Ho looked at the books displayed at the exhibition, he asked President Shin.
"There are tons of books here. Are you sure there is not even a single book you want to publish in Korea?"
"Well, there are several history books that are intriguing to me."
Gun-Ho then said,
"If you think we can sell even only their first edition, let's make a contract. If necessary, I will invest more funds in GH Media to give support."
"That won't be necessary, sir. GH Media has enough funds to handle those contracts now. I will make a contract for three history books then."
"When you do that, please tell them that Director Seukang Li of the Bureau of cultural affairs and media recommended those books to you and that that's why you decided to publish them in Korea."
"Haha. Understood, sir."
President Jeong-Sook Shin made a contract right away with the corresponding publishing company's staff, and she didn't forget to tell them that Seukang Li recommended the books.
"I am signing the contract because Shanghai City's Director Seukang Li strongly recommended it. I didn't even read the books yet."
"Oh, Shi Ma (Is it)?"
President Shin gave them a small amount of deposit as she signed the book contract and promised them to wire-transfer the remaining balance once she returned to Korea. Since President Shin couldn't speak Chinese, Gun-Ho interpreted for her during the contract signing. President Shin smiled and said,
"Hahaha. I feel like I am the owner of the business, and you are my employee since you are interpreting for me during my contract signing."
"Haha." Gun-Ho laughed.
 
Gun-Ho and President Shin were having a beverage while sitting on a chair when Min-Hyeok arrived at the book exhibition.
"Hey, Min-Hyeok!"
"I am sorry I am late."
"You have already met GH Media's President Jeong-Sook Shin, right?"
"Of course, I have. How are you, President Shin?"
As Min-Hyeok said hi to President Shin, President Shin gave him a slight nod of greeting with a smile.
"President Shin, you haven't been to our GH factory in China, have you?"
"No, I haven't."
"Why don't you visit us then? We are located in Suzhou City."
"Sure. I will."
"Oh, how did your visit to Qingdao City go?"
"It went well. I went there because of a product claim we received."
"A product claim?"
"Yes. One of our customer companies made a product claim. They said they received defective products from us, 10,000 of them. I was terrified, so I immediately visited their site to verify the defective products myself."
"Really? How is that possible? I can't believe that our factory manufactured 10,000 defective products. Our GH Mobile's former plant manager is there working in the factory with an advisory position. He wouldn't have let anything like that happen under his supervision."
"Right. I went there and confirmed that those defective products were not ours. Those products look exactly the same as ours, but I could tell that those are not ours by looking at the product identification mark."
"What a relief."
"The president of that customer company apologized to me, and he promised to increase the number of products they will order from us after returning all those defective products."
"That's very good."
"That's why I came late today. I came straight from the customer company."
"Really? Oh, I'm sorry, President Shin. We didn't forget your presence here with us. We didn't mean to exclude you from our conversation."
"No, no. Please don't mind me. It seems like you have a very important business to attend to."
"Min-Hyeok, you haven't looked around the book exhibition yet, right? Why don't you make a quick tour of the exhibition? We will be waiting for you here."
"Well… I'm not very interested in the book exhibition. I don't need to see it. Let's just go."
"But since you are here, why don't you just look at them quickly? It's a bit early for lunch anyway so we still have time."
"Nah. Maybe later. Let's just go out for lunch."
 
"Where is your father-in-law's art exhibition being held?"
"It's not far from here at all. It's around People's Park. I believe we can walk from here."
Gun-Ho Goo, Min-Hyeok Kim, and Jeong-Sook Shin, the three people went to the art exhibition. Since it was still morning, there were not many people.
At the entrance of the art exhibition, there was a banner saying 'Mr. Ding Feng's Landscapes Art Exhibition.'
When the three people entered the exhibition, the person who was sitting at the entrance stood up quickly. He might be wondering who these people were since Gun-Ho's party looked different from Chinese people. They dressed a bit more sophisticated and looked wealthy.

This is the story of a poor young man whose poverty even shreds apart their family willing to climb his way through society and into the top. A very realistic novel that moves away from fantasy and sci-fi and focuses solely on the issues of society and life.

This book is a product of what I've experienced so far in my life...during my teenage years (14-16) I've had heavy acne with my skin being the sensitive type, the problem with this is I haven't realized it until late(19-21), so what I've done in the mean time is I slathered my face with creams and lotions that are not for my type...so yeah you can expect the results....heavy acne prone skin plus scarring and dark spots. Later I went to a dermatologist (a lovely lady might I add) who told me that this is quite normal for teenagers and recommended some creams, facewash, diet etc....the problem with this is they did nothing for my skin( like sometimes it behaved properly ughh but other times it's a disaster) so eventually I stopped using the prescribed medicine.....then I came across the Internet which is a different world ..there's this huge amount of data that can either work for you or not which interested me a lot(mostly due to korean wave). I've read this research done by a doctor(I forgot his name) about skin types, he mentioned that there are atleast 10 different skin types some of which are not known to most people ....that's when I started knowing my own skin(like I've realized dehydrated is different from dry type)....treating it gently, using products that my skin tolerates, maintaining a proper diet knowing which substances made my skin sensitive(I can't tolerate essential oils....any kind) finally lo and behold.... kind of clear skin(dark spots fade after a long time) atleast I'm not getting fresh acne(sarcasm there). I have two sisters that are going through puberty and they keep doing things that either cause acne or aggravate it... that's when I realized that most people do not know what their actual type is and use wrong products which becomes a bigger issue and don't tell me seeing a dermatologist helps...atleast it's not in my case....so yeah depend on yourselves to know much about your skin ( you're free to do some research on it, read some books maybe)....so that's one of the reason I started writing this book....to help you understand what are the causes, treatments..etc , so if you have any questions that you'd like to ask please feel free to do so. Though I'm not a qualified doctor or chemist.....I'll do my best to provide you with unerring data. Feel free to correct me regarding any misleading information or data provided. Thank you for going through the book!

This book helps you in understanding your skin and getting to know what it needs!

Yes finally, I don't need to lie to my family about my power. Even If it's just one element it could lift the burden on my shoulder a little bit.

Lying to my love ones is not something I could tolerate but the situation is forcing me to tell lie. I'm helpless and could not do about it for now.

What I need to do is to become strong. Strong enough to conquer the world. Well yeah, To make the world better, I need to conquer the world first right?

If it was me in the past the thought of conquering the world would not appear on my mind. I chuckled.

I shook my head from thinking such things.

I continued flipping pages as I read the book 'the way of magic'.

Thanks to this book, I already have great undertsanding what magic is. 

It seems Magic is something cannot be explained in logical and scientific sense. Since magic defies the law of the universe. 

A magician can create a phenonemon at will, such as making a blazing fire out of nowhere, or move the earth at will or maybe split the ocean. 

A Magician needs 'mana' to supply a magic spell to create the phenomenon.'mana' is a mysterious energy that is very important in magic.

Without 'mana' there is no magic. So a magician needs to replenish there mana or they need to increase the capacity of their mana storage to create more spells.

The way to increase the capacity of mana is many. One possibility is by practicing higher tier magic spell, the second possibility is through meditation. There are many other ways to increase mana. 

There are also demonic ways that are not really recommended, for example absorbing the unpurified magic crystal of a monster. Doing such thing could make one's mind be corrupted.

And that is something I don't want to do. Even if I'm desperate to increase my energy or power. I have already one or two problem inside me, I don't want to add another one.

Anyway, Meditation can multiply the magic power of the magician. It can also toughen the mentality. This is good for me. I need this the most.

There are list of meditation books written inside. I embedded all the books about meditation in my mind. So I can search for it later.

I continued flipping pages, absorbing all the knowledge one by one. Time passes and the clock is ticking. Oh yeah, I'm using my power to absorb all the knowledge as fast as possible. 

I stopped at the page about the advantages of 'orb of magic'. 

I curiously read the lines slowly.

To learn magic, There are two path. One is fast and easy and the other is slow and very hard.

These two paths are, First path those who have 'orb of magic' and the second path is those who don't have 'orb of magic'.

Reading this part made me sighed in relief. Learning the first path is realy easy and the other needs hardwork`and pain, also the most pitiful part is that it's so slow.

Those who have 'orb of magic' have so many advantages along the way unlike the second path there are many large obstacles, the second could also end up in the dead end.

I click my tounge reading this. Fortunately for me I have my power. Or else the another world fanatic me will really practice magic no matter what if I did not have my power.

I shook my head.

Before I could flip the pages I hear a cute snoring noise on my side. I turn towards the source and found shina is sleeping. I patter her cheek and kissed her forehead.

"Mmmh, uncle."Shina mumbled in her sleep.

I chuckled. She's so cute. 

I turn my attention towards the book again. I flip pages after pages. There are things I don't understand about magic but with this book I feel like all those with mistakes was corrected.

I read about where magic came from.

The answers are many but all have no evidence. After all, it's all theory and no solid evidence to prrof where magic really came from. There are people wo believe god created magic or some believe it was because of the world evolving into next phase or something.

I was puzzled why there are list of books written inside this book if this was the first book in this library. 

But, My question was answered. It's because, Alice wrote it. Well, yeah of course right.

So how about the billions of books inside this library isn't too much? How did the Library get this all books in the first place?

Hmm, I want to ask that angel. Cause she's the only one who holds the answer after. But, I think it's useless to talk to her.

According to Shina, that angel would not talk about the library at all. How frustrating, That angel even have androphobia so asking her myself is literally impossible.

After flipping all the pages, I closed the book. I close my eyes, undesrtanding all the words I absorb from the book. This would also help me toughen my mentality. 

After processing all the knowledge in my mind. I released a sigh. That was really a mind taxing, but it is necessarry if I want to become strong. 

I opened my eyes, I place the book at the low table in front.

Shina leaned on my arm. still sleeping, I smiled wryly. Foolish girl, you just said you will help me. I chuckled lightly, You are sleeping instead.

I brush her bangs and planted my lips on her forehead. 

But my action awokened her.

Her eyelashes flutters as she open her eyes slowly. 

"Uncle...."Shina mumbled.

"What is it baby?"I asked softly.

"Are you done reading? Haaaaa"She asked groggily as she yawned.

"Yeah."I nodded.

"Mmn amazing...."She said.

"Thank you baby, are you still sleepy?"I smiled then asked her.

Shina nodded her head."Mmn"

"You should lie down on the sofa and get some rest.'I said.

"Where are you going uncle?"Shina rubbed her eyes. 

"I'm just going to take another book. Can you help me where they are?"I patted her head.

"Okay."She took out the ball in her pocket as she activated it again.

I tell her the books as she tells me where they are located. I memorize all the locations. 

"Thank you baby."I kiss her cheek.

Shina smiled.

I stood up and prepare to go searchthe books but Shina gra my hand.

"What's wrong?"I confusedly ask.

"Kiss."She close her eyes as she pursed her lips.

I smiled wryly at her action. I leaned down and gave her a peck.

"More kisses."She said while pouting.

I giggled and gave her what she wants. I kiss her again and this time it was not a pek but a deep french kiss.

She agressively sucked my tongue. What a naughty girl. I reprocrated her kiss as I suck her tongue too. We indulge ourselves for a while.


...


Not faraway from the duo. A certain somebody watch them with a gobsmacked face while her mouth opened wide. 

She could not believe what she just saw. She felt she is seeing an illusion so she rubbed her eyes with her eyes in attempt to dispel the illussion. But it did not disappear.

She was carrying a tray with cup and a white porcelian pot. She hesitated earlier but she still decided to deliver a tea to them but she did not expect to see something made her mind blown.




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A story of a highschooler getting hit by truck. Hmmm, this sounds very familliar. 

The boy woke up and found himself still alive, However there is a problem. 

When he was hit by a truck, He thought he could have a fluffy harem life in Isekai just like the novels he read. Saddly, Reality struck him. 

The boy was once again reincarnated in his world 'Earth', It's the same Earth he lived. He despaired and thought he can finally meet a chienthrope or a beautiful Elf. In his despair, The boy jump into the woman who introduce herself as his Sister and ravage her up to down.

The boy finished his meal but realization struck his mind again. However, He found out that he was one of the men that survive the calamity.

Over 99% of male humans had been wiped im the face of earth leaving a small populace of men. He also found out that men is treated as stallion for breeding. 

What would the boy do?

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I'm the author of this immoral novel.

I want to say to those who wanted to read this then I warn you.

This novel contains inappropriate relationship, mainly incest. This also an adult content. So kids are not allowed.

The first 8 chapters was kind of rushed and fast.

I'm really not good at writing novel but I'm learning slowly.

As for grammar and English, welp. There might be problems with that along the way.

English is not my mother tongue so I'm sorry if it is not in your cup of tea.

Not my first book, the others, well I dropped or pending i guess.

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