Nick Carraway, is a young Yale graduate who works as a bond broker in Manhattan. He rents a house at West Egg on Long Island across the water from his cousin, Daisy. His neighbour there is the enigmatic Jay Gatsby, a self-made millionaire from the Midwest who lives the high life from the profits of his minor criminal activities. Gatsby’s infamous parties are attended by many guests who do not know their host. Nick becomes cynically fascinated and transfixed by Gatsby, and their friendship nurtures many confidences. Carraway learns that Gatsby and Daisy had been in love, but that Daisy had not waited for him to return from the war and had married another. Nick arranges a meeting between the two, and Daisy finds herself impressed by the change in Gatsby’s fortunes. Daisy’s husband Tom, himself already involved in an affair with the garage-owner’s wife Myrtle, becomes jealous of Gatsby’s attentions to his wife. Then Myrtle is killed in an accident, and Tom tells Myrtle’s husband that Gatsby is responsible. Through it all, Nick watches as Gatsby is betrayed by his own dreams, which have been nurtured by a meretricious society.

May 11, 1974

To Amore,

I am so happy that I got a chance to meet you. After waiting for you for a couple of hours, I thought that you will not come. It is your choice anyway but I'm glad that you chose the other one. You told me that your mother saw my letter and thought that I was not a real deal. Good thing she told you about my letter then, in the end, let you decide. Though she was looking at us from afar, it is still better than nothing, right?

It was like a dream come true for me. Even though you said that letters and sweet words are not your cups of tea, I'm glad that you still kept my letter anyway. At the end of the day, knowing that you have read it was just like reading another chapter of my life. You also said that you will keep it since it was your first time to receive a letter from a guy. Did I just see you blush after you said that, didn't I?

You look beautiful in your white dress by the way. And even though you don't like how your curly hair keeps on coming on your mouth when you talk, I find it amusing and entertaining to watch. You are like a walking canvass in front of my very eyes. Just like how a picture becomes a movie in a piece, it envelops my mind until tonight. It makes me feel puzzled that you are just thirteen years old. How did you grow up like that? While I, on the other hand, aside from having more pimples and having a weird growing beard, nothing from puberty worked well for me. 

All of my preparations and efforts seem nothing on what you gave for me today- your smile. I'm a bit sad that I didn't gather up all my courage to confess to you before. Now, I'm going to leave and gonna wait another year before I can see you again. Talking and looking at you today was very different in how I imagine it would be. It was a lot better than I expected. 

I enjoyed your company so much. Thank you for allowing me today. I hope that you liked Mr. Lee's cookies. He was the head butler of the house. It was my favorite and I could give you more next time. What I mean is next year. Sorry. I am also glad that you would like to try reading "The Great Gatsby" by F. Scott Fitzgerald. I brought romance novels as well but you chose this one because you said that you find the cover interesting. I did not understand how you liked that cover, but it's alright. The book was good though. It's one of my favorites. 

You said that you don't like to read but because you were amazed at my letter to you, you would give it a try. I don't know if its a compliment or you were just trying to be nice. But either way, I like how you want to be friends with me. You told me that your parents just let you finish your elementary schooling and now, you need to help in providing for your family's finances. I'm a bit sad about it. You are intelligent and beautiful. I hope they will change their mind.

Anyway, I hope you can tell me what you've learned in that book when I came back here. And I will try to write more letters to update you. If you will not receive anything, I will make sure that you will read all of my adventures next time when we see each other again. I will also tell Butler Lee to give you more books if you want. Just go to my grandfather's house and look for him. I will leave him that instruction. And don't be shy to ask for cookies as well. 

Amore, this is not goodbye. I hope you can wait for me and also keep in mind all of your amazing adventures here. I would really love to hear what happened to you for the whole year. Keep your beautiful soul.

"And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer." 
-The Great Gatsby

Your friend,
Chris

This is the third letter I've read in my father's box. I arranged all of the letters by the date my father wrote it. I realized that there are tons of them. A hundred or less. It took me hours to finish arranging them. My mistake was that I didn't ask for help from others. At some point, I want to do it alone since it's also about me. I can feel it. 

As I looked outside and think about the third letter, I can't help but smile at how my father adores this woman he called "Amore". I suddenly wished that my father could be here right now so that I can ask about the questions running in my mind. But for now, I would savor all the things I can imagine in this letter. And how I can imagine my father having his heart jumped in joy because of such a woman.

" Papa, I miss you, " I whispered in the air. Believing he can hear it as the wind gently touched my face.

On his father's death, Maddie found the typewriter and letters of his father to someone starting from 50 years ago. His father left it to him and asked her to read the letters everyday. As she read those letters, Maddie found that the receiver of the letter was the same with the female characters of his father on all his novels. Noticing these, Maddie found herself stuck with so many questions. Will the letters unfold who was the real muse of his father on all his novels?

Gatsby, the man who had obtained a unique monicker called the Great. This name is definitely not overrated as his feats could prove its worth.

While sitting upon a wooden chair on his library, he looked calm and serene. But despite his appearance, he was actually worried. This was mostly because with the Empire's intelligence network it wouldn't be long before he gets himself in danger.

This wouldn't have worried him as much as it does now if he were just a few years younger, but as it is now, he needs to not only take care of his wife and child, he also has to take care of his land and people.

Due to the rapid rise of his influence, he needed more time to properly weed out those people who aren't worthy.

With his heavy eyes, he dropped a sigh as he then took out an orb from the desk in front of him. When the orb began showing a different scene, his aura had obviously changed, from a tired looking old man to a sharp elegant one.

He then greeted the man on the other side of the orb, "Judging by the way you look, it would appear that the plan worked?"

Ye Chen nodded his head and expressed his gratefulness. He knew that although the battle may be something he could win with his forces alone, it would still cost him deeply. It was really thanks to this sudden element of surprise that he had managed to gain the upper hand.

"By now I'm sure the Empire would be on to you as well, how are your preparations doing?"

Gatsby then replied, "I'm nearly finished. All that's left is to take care of the portal."

"Great! Well then, if you'll excuse me, I will now begin attending to some matters."

After saying so, the connection between the two of them was cut leaving Gatsby alone in the desolate room. He then stood up and looked at the currently gloomy sky with a certain longing in his face.

"I guess it's my turn now, huh?"

After briefly glancing at the ring that was emitting an emerald glow fitted perfectly on his finger, he stretched his neck and reached for a bell which he rang.

Shortly after doing so, a servant immediately entered the room. "Milord?"

"How is the migration faring?" His eyebrows creased as he asked the question towards the man in front of him.

"Milord, our territories are almost empty, the only remaining ones would probably those who are not associated with us and those who are keeping guard on the borders."

"Great! Now I want you to call all the troops back."

The man who was wearing butler clothes was a bit puzzled as he asked, "But that would mean that we would be susceptible to attacks, what would we do if milord was to be attacked before entering the portal?"

"It's alright, I'd rather die than to leave other possible seeds of problems in the future. Well, I also don't want them to protect those worthless loyalist nobles of the capital anyways."

"If milord says so" After gracefully bowing, the butler then left and closed the door behind him without a sound.

After the butler left, Gatsby was once again left alone in his room. He then walked towards one of his cabinets in which he pulled out a secret lever from one of the drawers.

After doing so, the bookshelf on his back opened a new aisle and showed a weapon. The moment he laid his eyes on the weapon, he sighed and muttered under his breath, "It's been a long time, partner."

He swiftly walked across the room as he grabbed the handle and caressed the tip of the blade of the two-handed axe in front of him.

Meanwhile, after talking with Gatsby, Ye Chen had returned to the command room and immediately ordered to quickly clean up the battlefield. He also called in Anastassia, Stan and Cray for a meeting.

After the day has passed, Cray was currently in a room sitting alongside Stan. They were waiting for Ye Chen and others. Their silence was all that could be heard, however, it has been disturbed seconds after Anastasia and her sister came in which was then followed by Ye Chen after a minute.

"Sorry, I got held back by work. Anyways, there's a reason why I called everyone here today." Ye Chen immediately brought the topic upon the table. He then pointed at the map that he had brought with him.

"As you can see here, this isn't a map of this world. Instead, this is a map of the dwarven realm. Svartalfheim, also known as Nidavellir. The place where one of the portals that we control leads to, and the place where humans now roam."

Cray looked at Ye Chen feeling puzzled. On his head, questions such as why or how was spiralling but he managed to control his curiosity and calmly waited for Ye Chen to explain.

Anastasia saw the look on Cray's face and chuckled as she continued listening to Ye Chen. Of course, she already knows what Ye Chen was going to suggest. After all, they were the ones who have decided this earlier on.

"The point is, ever since the Empire has started to expand to other realms, they have started a colony and now, with the help of the Arcos Family, we will also expand our reach and try to reduce the foothold that the Empire has."

He then locked eyes with Stan and continued speaking. "Stan, I want you to go alongside Cray and coordinate with Gatsby on your stay there."

Stan nodded his head. Seeing Stan's agreement, Ye Chen then looked at Cray. "As for you, unfortunately, I have been unable to guide you nor see what else you are capable of. But I know that you have a lot of potential within you since you are of Einder Descent. So, I want you to become stronger with the guidance of Gatsby Arcos."

He then snickered as he added, "After all, what kind of leader would you be if you don't even have the power to back it up."

Ragnarok, this was the event that brought mass extinction to most races. Among them, the human race had always been the weakest. That is why most of the strong races have neglected them, so when all the other forces were exhausted, they bared their fangs. This is not a story about the rise of those humans, no, this story tells the tale of the beginning of the end.

The Earth had just survived the aftermath of Ragnarok. With most of the landmass turning into wastelands, the people had fought over the remaining fertile earth and amongst all odds, an empire strong enough shook the world and unified it. Years passed and eventually, that empire had begun to rot due to graft and corruption. This resulted in the rise of a man who had revolted against the vile treatment that the citizens received.

He who had once fought for his family, his friends, his people. He continued to ruthlessly slay anyone who stood in his way until one day, he was betrayed by the comrades he trusted, the very country he served, and the very people that he saved. They were the ones to betray him after all that he’s done for their sake. Now, he has come back from the dead for his revenge. He is an Einder. His fifth incarnation, Cray Anderson, shall be the one to succeed his powers. Will he succumb to his ancestor's wrath or will he obtain the power to break away from his fate?


I will also be posting this story on RoyalRoad and Scribble Hub

When the news about the Shangguan Family's 'misfortune' came out, the nation was shocked. 

The saint Shangguan Re Dong actually had such dealings behind everyone's back!

There were many speculations as to who the Shangguan Family had offended yet there were no solid leads.

Some people thought that it might have been a revenge exacted by someone the Shangguan Family double crossed before. 

Based on the cruel nature of the torture, some people even deduced that it might be the mobsters. 

There was a rumor that the Shangguan Family was affiliated with the mobsters. 

There was also a rumor that the Young Master Shangguan had touched a woman of the leader of the mobsters. 

Whatever the truth was, the public sentiment was the same. The Shangguan Family deserved whatever that was dealt to them. 

...

A week passed by quickly and yet the old news about the Shangguan Family was still at the front page of every major news publication. 

In fact, the latest news was of Shangguan Re Dong's resignation followed by the condition of his son.

Kai Xin smiled as she placed the newspaper she was reading back down on the stand. 

Usually, this kind of news would considered old news after a while. 

For it to remain at the front page, no doubt there was force behind it...namely, Du XiAn.  

She picked up one of the magazines at the newsstand. 

The news about the Shangguan Family might be dead now but the gossip about DX's true nature was starting. 

When she saw the headlines, she chuckled. 

"President Du x Unknown Man", "President Du loves a man?", "Who is the mysterious K who took the heart of Du XiAn?"

She winced when she read the front page cover of the largest international magazine in the world, "President Du? Is he finally out of the closet?"

When she went into office last Monday, everyone kept peeking at President Du and she heard their not so innocent comments about his dalliance with the mysterious K and possibly, Han Ye. 

Han Ye had tried to defend himself but no one paid any attention to him. 

Kai Xin tried to apologize but the man merely sighed and mumbled something about never taking any leave ever again. 

Kai Xin was unable to have a proper conversation with DX because of the numerous interviews and board meetings that he had to attend as a result of their indiscretion.

He had told her to let it be and he would deal with everything. 

When she wanted to come clean, he told her not to with the excuse, "At least, we can openly go out on a date without any other repercussions." 

DX had wanted to meet with her friends. Apparently, Han Ye had mentioned something about a double date and DX thought that it would be a great idea. 

Since he had an early morning meeting, she had agreed to wait for him here. It was the best location for all four of them.

She checked out her reflection in a storefront window and sighed as she adjusted her wig. 

The big guy's big idea of a date was to make her cross-dressed. 

Just as she was flipping through the magazine, she felt a cold chill that caused her to drop the magazine. 

The chill was like a cold that slowly crept up her body and with it came a thousand tiny legs.

It was something that she was familiar with. 

A feeling like someone was staring at her with a nefarious intent. As if he or she undressing her with their eyes.  

Slowly, she turned around but she did not see anyone suspicious.

"Could I be wrong?" she thought. After all, it had been more than 10 years since she last saw him. 

Every now and then, whenever she thought she caught a glimpse of him, it always ended up as a figment of her imagination. 

Feeling uncomfortable, she quickly gave Jane a call, "Hey, are you reaching soon?" 

"Almost! The traffic is bad!" Jane heard Kai Xin's voice and even though it was barely there, she heard the little crack in her voice, "Is everything alright?" 

"Yeah, everything's fine." 

Jane did not trust Kai Xin when the latter said that everything was fine. 

"Shaoyun should be there by now. Give him a call if you need any help." 

"Alright. Drive safely" 

She hung up the phone. 

Just as she was about to dial Mo Shaoyun, from the corner of her eyes, she thought she saw a white haired man staring at her from across the road. 

Looking up, she can only see a white tuft of hair. 

His face was down so she was unable to have a clear view of his face.

Glancing down at the magazines rack, she whispered to reassure herself, "N-no, impossible. It can't be him. Ghost did not say anything about him being back!" 

But when she looked up at him again, he was staring right at her. As their eyes met, she felt as if he was becoming taller and bigger. 

An enormous weight was pressing down on her as sweat broke through her pores. 

She saw his lips moved. He was saying something. 

He smiled at her. 

It was the same smile that she saw in her nightmares. 

At the moment, she felt as if she was 14 years old again, and that she was at his mercy. 

She tried to walk away but her legs refused to move. 

When she tried to call for help, her throat felt parched. Even though it hurt her throat, she tried to call out in a raspy voice,"S-someone…"

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Note from Author : 

How often have you made a negative opinion about someone based on first impression? I hope that when you get to the end of this story, it might change how you think.  

Do take note that the story is PG18+ and there might be scenes that would be uncomfortable for some. 

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Excerpt : 

With a frown, she said, "I don't think it would be comfortable to sleep on the couch."

"I thought you have a bed here?" asked DX.

"I do but it's a single-size bed." 

With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he smirked, "We can share." 

Pretending to be affronted, Kai Xin scoffed, "President Du! Behave yourself! Did I say that you can share MY bed?" 

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Synopsis :

She was a brash, kind and brave child, but most importantly, she was always full of confidence. No matter what happened to her, she always faced her conflicts head-on.

However, an incident in high school changed her life.

The course of Kara Zhen Kai Xin's life had drastically changed because she placed her trust in the wrong person.

Consumed with despair, rage, and fear, she became suicidal. However, she forced herself to live on with only one thought in her mind: Revenge. 

Along the way, she encountered people who would be her friends, comrades, mentors...and even lovers. With their guidance, she advanced one step closer towards her goal. 

President Du XiAn of the Du Corporation had chanced upon her while he was escaping the woman who was forced upon him by his mother.

With a single glance, Kara Zhen Kai Xin was forever etched in his mind. Unable to forget about her, he spent the next few years searching for her all across the world. 

Yet ultimately, fate played a prank on him. It turned out that all along, she was based in the same city as him. When she rejected his advances, he proposed a contractual relationship; To become her sugar daddy.

Desiring to hold her in his arms in any way he could, Du XiAn was willing to do anything, even if it meant that he could only have her body.

Over the years, his desire led him to the point of no return. No longer a simple infatuation, he found himself to be hopelessly in love with her. 

With his help, would Kai Xin be able to exact her revenge or would she lose what she holds dear in her quest for vengeance? 

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(Imperial Series)
Book 1 - Be My Strength - COMPLETED 
Book 2 - The President's Man - ONGOING

(Fantasy)
The Demon King's Cowardly Vessel - ONGOING



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"We have analyzed a lot of known ingredients from the weapon's materials, but these aren't the main ingredients. It's a synthetic material, but we didn't have a clue about the main material at first as we couldn't find it's source. It wasn't until the Institute conducted a materials comparison and inadvertently found a genetic analysis chart of Slime."
Slime was the official term for now, but it personally didn't acknowledge it and claimed to be the creation of God.
"Slime?" Li Xianyu was shocked. "The weapon material is Slime?"
Suddenly, he remembered that Slime had said it was missing a part of its body. Was the weapon made of the missing part of its body?
"No, the comparison results are very similar, but not the same. For example, it's comparable to the genetic similarity between people," Lightning King said.
"Are you sure?!" Li Xianyu almost jumped up.
Slime's genes were independent of the current gene tree, and were likely to be related to the ancient demons, according to Baoze's theory, as well as Slime's words.
Slime had no digestive system, no organs that biological creatures should have had. It was a clump of simple DNA tissue.
Li Xianyu even suspected that it was part of the body of the ancient demon. After absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, it developed intelligence or something. This was very consistent with Slime's own words. 
Of course, these were only guesses, but one point they were certain of was that it was linked to the ancient demon.
They found a genome similar to that of Slime in the dark javelin, meaning it had something to do with the ancient demon, and anything to do with the ancient demon could be summed up in a word: Badass.
"I remember that besides the Great Deities Palace, there were two ancient ruins that had been identified. Can you find the forces behind the weapons along these clues?" Li Xianyu asked.
"It's a little difficult, the clues are too vague. The Fuzhou branch has captured the remainder of the smuggling gang, but they know nothing about the employer's information. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the goods were sent from the Philippines."
"But I think it's just a transit point. The foreign demon descendants you've killed has been identified as a notorious scattered cultivators gang in Germany."
"An almost S-class master, will not be an no-name member. It is not difficult to find out who this person is. But it's a little difficult to continue investigations. The scattered cultivators gang is far abroad and are most likely, intermediaries. With no official support or staff on their turf, we lack manpower and resources."
It was the equivalent of someone throwing a nuclear bomb at one's house, and that person didn't know who threw it.
Other countries would also be blinded by such things if they were to encounter them. The clues were too shallow, too trivial, and too difficult to investigate.
"We will contact the official German demon descendants group and send a commissioner to investigate." Lightning King did not seem to be optimistic about this either and changed the subject.
"There's something else that's amiss. The javelin is fragile, and not a divine weapon that is extremely sharp. It's hard to imagine that it could shatter the Unparalleled War Spirit's physique. I looked for Big Boss and he took a look, and he said it was a weapon that had lost its spirit."
"What does that mean?" The rookie didn't understand.
"Either that, or it's a one-off disposable weapon. Or your Great-Grandma exhausted its power. In this way, we don't have any other way to do it except to research it in terms of material," Lightning King said.
If the weapon could still be used, it may be possible to find a breakthrough in refining techniques.
The refining of spiritual instruments was not like making industrial product now. It was more like the ancient craftsmanship. With a strong heritage, it was easy to find the place of origin.
"You are a trouble magnet indeed. Wherever you go, something big is going to happen. You made a trip to the sea and encountered a nuclear bomb. It's probably the smuggler who wants to cry the most. They have lost a major weapon for nothing," Lightning King quipped.
Anyway, he was happy that the weapon was gone.
Pitting the Unparalleled War Spirit against the dark javelin, the equivalent of the two artifacts against each other, to see who was harder. Now it seemed that the Unparalleled War Spirit was stronger. She was worthy of being a national strategic weapon.
"By the way, how's your cultivation at? I think you should have made a little progress," Lightning King asked.
Li Xianyu pondered for a few seconds." I can beat you effortlessly without using my tricks."
Lightning King: (#ﾟДﾟ)
During the coastal war, Great-Grandma was inexplicably hit hard, but they did gain something. While waiting for the Fuzhou branch to lend support, Li Xianyu absorbed all the blood, essence, and qi of the demon descendants present, including the almost S-class demon descendant.
Thanks to this qi, he managed to recuperate. Next, Li Xianyu started eating the "Jiang Kun Yin Dao Weng" capsule during these three days. The medicine was always in his wallet.
Great-Grandma's extraction of his essence, was from the power of his bloodline. Superpowers came from the power of the bloodline, so if Great-Grandma were to extract too much, then his self-healing ability would decline. 
Thus, he wouldn't be able to do what he did when he was injured to recover immediately, because the healing effect was reduced.
"I'm the top amongst the middle-ranked staff now, and then my powers are self-healing. I'm sure you get it," Li Xianyu added.
"What the hell? That's overpowered," Lightning King commented in anger.
Not being strong in combat, has always been something that hurt Lightning King. Instead of being talented, he was slow and was often laughed at by his fellow-men in his youth, when they were in the Taoist temple. However, the big boss found what he was strong at: great overall vision and strategy. Thus, he was appointed Minister of Law Enforcement at Headquarters.
Lightning King had been doing his best all these years and had some good achievements, but that didn't change the fact that he was weak.
Some middle-ranked staff who were good at combat could beat him easily, let alone senior staff.
Lightning King thought he was a Pikachu, he couldn't kill anyone with a hundred thousand volts.
He and Pikachu were the two great disgraces amongst lightning users.
Now, even a rookie like Li Xianyu had reached the top of the middle-ranked staff. This was a rookie whom he had looked after since he entered the company.
"I use my brain, I use my brain…" Lightning King murmured to himself and hung up the phone.
...
Zhuhai, in an elegant Japanese-style compartment, the boss of the Sakurai family clan was enraged.
"What are the Germans doing? They actually screwed up such a major task. They should commit seppuku to atone for this." Sakurai Tokimasa, who was donned in a kimono, cursed.
"The matter has already happened, getting angry wouldn't solve anything. One out of the six Soul Destroying Javelin is gone. If so, we can't kill the Unparalleled War Spirit. We should think of what to do next." the man sitting opposite Sakurai Tokimasa commented.
The noble man from the United Kingdom has always maintained his grace.
"If they don't want to commit seppuku to atone for their sins, they should make amends for their faults. That's the mark of a true man." Sakurai Tokimasa said coldly.
"They cannot be blamed for this, no one knew that the Unparalleled War Spirit will go to Fuzhou, and happened to be near the sea," the man in the suit said.
"Will this alert the enemy instead?" Sakurai Tokimasa was worried
"No, I guess they can't even figure it out. The weapon is a weapon, and only when it comes out of its sheath, will people know who it's going to kill," the man commented.
"I think Mr. Gatsby is right." A crisp sound rang, accompanied by the sound of someone munching on a watermelon.
There was another table in this small Japanese-style compartment, which was filled with food. There were four full plates of watermelons, unlike the simple and delicate sashimi placed on the table where Sakurai Tokimasa and the aristocratic man were sitting.
The only diner on the table was a beautiful girl with long hair. She had an oval-shaped face, big eyes and long black hair, which was the image of an anime lady in the otaku's mind. There was a heavy sniper gun on the wall behind her.
The aristocratic man was stunned and explained, "I'm not Gatsby. You can call me Mr. William."
The girl looked up, her mouth full of watermelon juice. She muttered and nodded twice. "You are not as handsome as Gatsby."
The aristocratic man was speechless. With a slight twitch in his forehead, he knew who the girl was talking about. He was a famous actor who played the role of Gatsby. He had an angular square face, with his hair combed back, much like his image at this time. However, by comparing an actor to him, William felt insulted. He was born into an aristocratic family in the United Kingdom, and a marquis appeared at the height of his family's glory.
The pride of the British aristocracy was the pride of the world's aristocracy, which had nothing to do with power and money. It was pride that they were born with.
"Yukinako, you look like an uneducated country girl." Sakurai Tokimasa reprimanded.
Yukinako stuck out her tongue and dared not answer back, continuing to nibble on the watermelon.
She was a very unruly girl, and the elders of the family called her a wild girl. She lost her parents since her childhood and was raised by her grandfather's younger brother, Sakurai Tokimasa.
The most glorious period of the Sakurai family was the rising demon descendant families after the Sino-Japanese naval war in the early 19th century. After the Eight-Nation Alliance, this huge family suddenly fell into the doldrums and no one knew why. 
The family was very secretive about that period of history. By World War II, the Sakurai family was already a marginalised family amongst Japan's demon descendant community.
During World War II, Japan was full of soldiers. The demon descendants followed the Japanese invasion of China and wreaked havoc. However, the outcome of World War II was a painful history for Japan and a terrible thing to remember.
The loss of Japan's demon descendant families and the post-war depression had helped the marginalized family. They had a turnaround and rose rapidly.
Sakurai Tokimasa said, "What else can you do besides gnawing watermelon? You screwed up when I asked you to assassinate the Li family descendant. In my days, you would have to commit seppuku to atone for your sins."
Sakurai Yukinako snarked back, "A watermelon as big as this one costs 3000 yen in the supermarket, but only 20 yuan in China. I have earned almost 2600 yen by eating one. If I eat ten a day, I will make ten million yen a year. You can make money by eating."
Sakurai Tokimasa grew more frustrated.
William was struck by the Japanese girl's reasoning. "Interesting idea. In the Chinese language, this is called you have an interesting way of thinking."
Yukinako shook her head. "No, in the Chinese language, I'm what you will call an idiot."
"You have gone astray in China," Sakurai Tokimasa lectured.
Although I don't understand, I know it's not a good word.
"I find that the curse vocabulary of the Chinese is very rich, unlike our country, where we only curse Baka all day. I learned a lot of different curses where I can use in different occasions. I was in Shanghai, where the driver took the longer route. I cursed, 'F*** your mother,' and he almost got out of the car and hit me."
"This is called uncouth." Sakurai Tokimasa commented.
"This is certainly one of the reasons, but I think Mandarin is the most perfect language in the world." Yukinako said.
Japanese curse words were indeed very scarce. In Japan, "bakayarou" was a relatively harsh curse word. "Kuuki Yomenai" was a very, very harsh curse word. 
Unlike in China, one wouldn't be able to finish saying all the swear words in three days and three nights. It had something to do with national quality and with language. Mandarin was indeed the most perfect and developed language. Japanese mixed with Mandarin was the best proof.
In the Asian circles, Chinese was better than Japanese and Japanese was better than Korean. Korean was a lower-level language than Japanese. When Koreans speak, they like to mix in English phrases from time to time. 
The Chinese do so to show off but it wasn't the case for them. Many times they cannot express meaning in the Korean, so they use English instead.
The former Korean language was a vassal that belonged to the Chinese, also called the Chinese culture circle. Of course, South Korea strongly denies this now.
William brought the subject back to normal. "We have exhausted the dragon bone and there is no time to spend decades building a new Soul Destroying Javelin. I consulted with representatives of several other countries to come up with a solution."
Sakurai Tokimasa asked, "What solution?"
"The Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi can replace the last Soul Destroying Javelin. The alliance hopes that the Sakurai family can take the lead and help us borrow the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi." William threw out a shocking request.
"No way."
"Don't rush to refuse, we'll offer a right price."
...
The parties dined from noon until three o'clock in the afternoon, and the aristocratic man from the United Kingdom left contentedly.
Sakurai Tokimasa knelt down on the tatami and looked at the sake in his hand, dazed.
"Why must we destroy the Unparalleled War Spirit?" Yukinako asked.
"Wait until you beat the girl from the Aoki family. Now, you don't have the right to be involved in such a confidential matter."
Sakurai Tokimasa looked up and muttered to himself, "Unparalleled War Spirit, have you ever lost?"


When Li Xianyu was 20 years old, he received his father's inheritance, an 18-year-old great-grandmother who was incredibly beautiful. 

Li Xianyu: "Great-Grandma, why are you so young?"

Great-Grandma: "That's because I died when I was 18 years old."

Li Xianyu: Σ( っ° д°;)っ

A novel not just written by the author's fictitious mind but experienced the game itself. Confused feelings, mixed emotions and temptations. A story not just to entertain, inspire, share and gain popularity but to remember the tragic events until the author will lose memories about the game.

24 students and players
12 boys and 12 girls
From 12 different schools

A game with three levels, different stages and distinctive game categories
A goal to be the triumphant and claim the tri-prize...
But only one victor

Not your ordinary survival game

***

Date Written: April 24-25, 2016 - May 26, 2016 
Date Edited: May 27, 2016 - May 28, 2016

Genres: Adventure, Fantasy, Mystery, Thriller
Sub-genres: Action, Humor, Science Fiction, Teen Fiction

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Triumphant Game Copyright © 2016 by Otanteiku オタンテイク

All Rights Reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced in any form without prior permission of the author.

A novel not just written by the author's fictitious mind but experienced the game itself. Confused feelings, mixed emotions and temptations. A story not just to entertain, inspire, share and gain popularity but to remember the tragic events until the author will lose memories about the game.

24 students and players
12 boys and 12 girls
From 12 different schools

A game with three levels, different stages and distinctive game categories
A goal to be the triumphant and claim the tri-prize...
But only one victor

Not your ordinary survival game

Note:

This is work of fiction. Names, characters, business, places, events, and incident are either the product of authors imagination are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual person, living or dead or actual events is purely coincidental.

All right reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced distributed, or transmitted in any forms or by any means, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.

*"*

She was a normal person
With a normal life
And normal personality.
She is cold
Like an ice made out of crystal.
She was a simple girl
That needed to be healed
From heartbreak
And from falling in her own darkness.
She is Allea Amor Celistine
And she has the magic
To protect or to destroy us all.

Read her story
Let us all witness and find out who she really was.

---
Story title: 
Elementasy High: School of Magic

language: TagLish (Tagalog/English)

© Copyright 2018

Date started: 01/08/2019 ✔
Date finished: ✖

JheCoSa

Join Allea Amor Celestine to her journey of finding out who she really was.

It was almost 10 o'clock. As soon as Lu Jia'er returned home, Amy came out to greet her. 
Over time Lu Jia'er felt that it was really wonderful to have Amy, every time she experienced similiar situations. Amy had added a new warmth to the home. Just as the slogan goes, it is not dark when you get home anymore, he or she is waiting for you.
"Did Su Han go out?" Lu Jia'er asked Amy when she saw that Su Han's room was not lit. 
"Yes, she says that this beauty has a date!" Amy replied.
"This beauty has a date!" Lu Jia'er's eyes became meaningful.
"Professor Lu, have you just had a date?" Amy blinked at Lu Jia'er and asked.
"No, I have freed the pigeon for someone today!" Lu Jia'er smiled.
"Free the pigeon? It's so romantic!" Amy couldn't help but praise.
Although AI is very powerful, it does not have a human mindset. There will be inevitably some bugs in the phrases it uses. 
Lu Jia'er reached out and touched Amy, as she said with a smile, "Go prepare water for my bath!"
"Yes, ma'am!" Amy turned round and ran toward the bathroom.
After a comfortable bath, Lu Jia'er dried her hair with a blow dryer and came out in a bathrobe  just as Su Han came back. Lu Jia'er could tell from her expression that the date this evening was not very pleasant even without listening to her inner voice.
"Amy, give me a glass of ice water!" Su Han yelled instantly as she put down her bag.
Amy immediately went to the kitchen to pour ice water for Su Han. "Who was it that made you so resentful after a date!" Lu Jia'er glanced at her and said. 
"I am more than resentful. I want to kill someone!" Su Han gnashed her teeth and said.
Amy, holding a glass of water, walked over and said to Su Han, "Killing! Killing people is illegal!"
"Amy is right. Killing people is illegal!" Lu Jia'er smiled and said.
Su Han pouted, then took the glass of ice water in the hands of Amy, and gulped down more than half the amount of ice water. 
"Have you been sexually harassed?" asked Lu Jia'er.
"Yes, she almost got her way!" Su Han put down the glass and gnashed her teeth again. 
"Got her way? This is not good!" Amy said as it blinked at Su Han.
"A woman?" Lu Jia'er asked.
Anyway, she had no secrets in front of Lu Jia'er. Su Han could only nod in despair, "I thought of her as my friend, but she wanted to screw me!"
"You should have called the police!" said Lu Jia'er.
"Given that she used to help me in publication and publicity, I will let her get away with it for the time being!" Su Han said reluctantly.
"Amy says that you have a date. I thought you were dating a man!" Lu Jia'er said.
"There is no man I can date! By the way, you said that Jason has a good impression on me, but is there a bug!" Su Han picked on Lu Jia'er about the issue. 
"Not very likely. But he has been very busy recently!" Lu Jia'er understated.
Su Han pouted sadly, and then acted like a spoiled child to Amy, "Amy, I need comfort. I need a hug!"
Amy blinked for a few times, and then it went before Su Han. "Giving you a hug of love!"
After the hug, Su Han let go of Amy and tried to get a hug from Lu Jia'er. Unfortunately, she was rejected by Lu Jia'er, who had an obsession with cleanliness. "Go take a bath first!"
Su Han saw this, she could only continue holding Amy next to her as she complained to Lu Jia'er, "What a cold-blooded soul!"


This is a therapeutic romance novel that mixes psychology and science fiction.

Lu Jia'er is a professor in psychology who is able to read the minds of anyone in the world. One day, she meets a special man, a legendary genius in the IT world rumored to be ugly—Jin Xiangdong.

In fact, he's not ugly, and it's love at first sight for Lu Jia'er. This is compounded by the fact that she can't read his mind. To figure out what's so "special" about him, Lu Jia'er accepts his invitation to join an artificial intelligence research team. In her spare time, she would pursue him.

She: "Can I chase after you?"
He considers for a few seconds. "It wouldn't be easy!"
She: "That's what I call a challenge!"
He gives her a friendly reminder. "Time is precious. Don't waste it."

Turns out that he was right. Not only is he difficult to chase, but he is also mysterious.

When the secrets slowly unravel, what kind of ending could it be?

The girl blew out a sigh and leaned back in her chair, running a hand through her long dark hair and grimacing when it got snagged by the already-tangled curls. She had eyes that were large and round and endlessly dark, thoroughly fixated on the column she was working on her computer.
The column was for their school's publication that the girl had a good reputation working as a sportswriter. She had always loved sports, next to science of course which was her first love.
"You got that article done?" Her attention was called by the gravelly voice of their lead editor, Alejandro Madrid, a senior like her and who earned the lead position not because he was the best pick—but because he's only second to the girl who was handling the sports column—the later refused to take it and he was the next pick.
He was totally aware of that and he respectfully accepts defeat against the girl. She was just the best and everyone in this school knows that. Her super pretty face was just equally balanced with how smart she was, and the inheritance she had gotten from her deceased parents. Aviona Leigh was just simply everyone's dream and at the same time their own nightmare.
"A minute," She shove a finger in the air, dismissing his attempt to pressure her, if such pressure even works. Just as she promised, after a minute she spun around her chair to face him and handed him her work.
"Good," Alejandro accepted the paper, looking down at the girl's dark eyes that always mesmerized him. Her attraction for the girl was made known when during their freshmen years, where his mad love was untamable, he foolishly hired a famous band to woo her and sent her hundreds of red roses at school, only to be rejected at once.
He felt like a total fool by then, but many followed his footsteps, only to come up with the same end—get rejected by the goddess of beauty, Aviona Leigh. The girl had high standards obviously and she simply would just not pick anyone below her league and that made Martin Chan right for her. Martin was just so rich and as gorgeous and as popular as she does.
Whether Aviona picked him as a trophy boyfriend or not, Martin certainly doesn't care, because just like Aviona, all he cared for was to satisfy his ego. Being the son of an acclaimed actor and the probably one of the richest men this country, Martin's future and fortune was secure. He was one of those babies that were born with a silver spoon on their mouth, and one of those who don't need to work there asses out just to get what they want. Martin was XU university's star player in basketball and that title gave him the right to date the most sought-after beauty in XU University, none other than Aviona Leigh.
"Alright, I'm outta here," Aviona said and stood from her chair, turn to grab her designer bag that everyone was talking about and head for the door, only to be blocked by Alejandro who was shaking his head.
"We still have a meeting a Aviona, Didn't you read the announcement or perhaps received the text I sent out to everyone in the club," Alejandro asked her, his arms was spread over the door.
"You do not boss me around Alejandro," Aviona said with arching brow, "We all know you only got the lead's position because I refused it and the only reason why I stay in the publication team is because I don't trust other students writing the sports column, God knows how the other members of this team writes garbage."
The other members of the publication team who were present only bowed their heads. They dare not defend themselves against Aviona Leigh because everyone know that was a foolish thing to do. Aviona Leigh can simply break and make you and so going against her was like, sending yourself straight to hell. In this school, Aviona Leigh is and will always be the queen, the mean queen.
"Martin plays in the basketball team and I don't want anyone writing complacent articles about him," She added with a ting disgust for the other members of the club. For Aviona, all of them were idiots and simply untalented to write.
"But—"
"No buts, just go out of my way," She cut him off and attempted to dismiss him. "If you're going to force me to stay, then perhaps I'll shall call on the school board and ask them to replace you. Let's see how your school ranking go down because of your lack of extra-curricular activities"
With her words, Alejandro was powerless. He knew how serious Aviona was with all her treats and she had gotten eight students expelled already in a span of six months—that's how influential she was at school.
"Aviona!" Someone came to get her attention. It was one of her minions, and also her teammate in their thesis, "Oh God I've been looking for you anywhere,"
"Margo, I told you my schedule for the day," She hollered at the girl's face, "If you can't memorize it then perhaps, I'll just kick you out of the team, you annoy me to the full,"
The brightness on the girl's face flared away in an instant. She had gone trough hell just to be a part of Aviona's circle and yet, Aviona had threatened her to be stripped away without justification—that easy.
"I'm sorry," Margo, Aviona's minion replied timidly, "I look for you because I have some news,"
"Don't tell me it's bad news?" Aviona warned and when she saw that's the girl's expression faltered, she added, "God! I'm not up for negative energies now. Anyway, what is it?"
"Professor Dusk commented on the research the seniors submitted last week and he mentioned that our thesis was somewhat the same with one of the intern's thesis," The girl reported and Aviona gasped with annoyance over the news.
"How dare? Who's that intern he was talking about?" She demanded right away.


Warning: Amazingly, absurdly and deliriously funny chaps ahead. Read and laugh at your own risk.

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"You are one of my many dreams, and the only dream I wish I should have chased desperately" 

Darryl Lemmuel was an aspiring engineer. There was only one word to describe him—exceptional.

He was the only male heir of the Lagdameo clan and the future of L Empire. Apart from that, he was rumored to be financially independent at the age of eight, tricked the present president of L empire—his father— into agreeing with his terms and left home at the age of sixteen to live on his own. He broke all the socialite’s rule to have a good taste of adventure! 

Xhemin Lae Dugmoch was a struggling botanist.

Enrolled in an A-list school, she knew nothing but books, experiments and strawberries. As the granddaughter of a retired famous doctor, Xhemin was very keen in keeping her profile low as per her granddad's wishes. Nobody in the elite community knew that she existed and that her grandfather’s corporation— Feather HealthCare had an heir.

One witty heir and one crazy strawberry girl; their predicament started when their life got tangled up against each other in a conference.

HE suddenly became her target prey.

And SHE was a little trouble not worthy of his attention.

The trouble he soon learned to want— so desperately and dearly wanted.

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After a long hiatus, daily updates resumes today (Feb 24, 2019 EST)

Chapter release: 14 Chapters a week 
Regular Updates will be release at 4AM and 4PM EST. 
Bonus Chapters will be marked as bonus


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In spacious room, an old man siting by the table, looking at his own medical report.

[Medical Examination Report Form]
Name : Michael Alexander Qin
Sex     : M
Age    : 68 years old 
Job     : President Director of Dream Entertainment Inc.
-Notice of illness-
         New unknown diseases yet discovered for any treatment that could heal it nor relieve it. The virus corroded internal organ, could even cause brain damage. Possible of survive is unknown, live extent period can't preconcerted.
-----------------------------------------------------
"I shouldn't be depressed by this!" Clearing my mind, I open the report of development progress. 'Even my life got shorten, I should succeed this project before I leave this world.'
"This progress is not bad, it only need a little bit more work and time... sadly I'm not confident for the time I have." Wearing a device that looks like a blindfold, I fall asleep and enter the dream world. In dream world there is a vast land of forest. Walking inside the forest, it really feel like hiking. Inside the forest there is a high cliff with waterfall. I dip my hands to water, drinking it then wash my face, the feel of freshness and relaxed is so amazing here.
In the water, I could see many fishes swimming around and fro. Averting my gaze, there are mesmerizing fruits. I couldn't help but to pluck and take a bite.
*Crunch... crunch...* I couldn't help again on how it taste, I could fell it filled my stomach.
I look to the cliff, wanting to climb it up. Even I'm already old, but in this world I feel like I'm young again. After sometime, I finally could reach the top. Feeling a bit fatigue, short breath and sweat all over my body. I almost couldn't believe, that is this really in dream...
At the top of the cliff, I saw a big statue like a frog while stabilizing my breath. The statue really look like a real frog.
'It not gonna move, right...' 
*Swush* suddenly, what I fear the most happen. The statue moved, it turn to be a frog monster. It jump at me in incredible speed.
"WAAAA!" I surprised and fell from the cliff, but the frog's tongue succeed to catch me. By the time in frog monster's mouth, I woke up from dream. The feeling of saliva covered up my body, still fresh in my mind. It really disgusting, but to think all of it... I couldn't stop my self to let out a voice.
"FASCI~!" but before I could finish my word, my secretary come and say.
"President, you should come and see this for your self."
"Alright, let's go!"
By the time I reach the research facility, I saw some employees are sleeping and some are monitoring. There are screen that show what they experiencing in dream world. From the screen I could see an item come out of nowhere and a transparent window pop up when they lift their arm and seeing their wrist.
The secretary seam to be waiting for me to say something. But I keep observing on how employees are monitoring. after awhile, finally the secretary let out a voice.
Secretary: "President, aren't we seam almost ready for publication?"
"Hmm, but not quite. The image show on the screen of their experiencing inside the dream world are fuzzy. To hook more mass, the image quality should be high definition... Tell me more about those new devices and what your plan on publicize."
Secretary: "The image quality are differ by the dreamer and how stable the dream world at that moment. And these new devices are smart dream watch and smart dream ring. The watch could show any information the dreamer want to know as long the information stored in the server and the device it self and It could also act as the portable storage. For the ring it act as fast small portable storage..."
"Great! could the storage function be applied in this world?"
Secretary: "No, the base technology is to materialize information data to something. Since we were able to connect our data server to that big ancient artifact that seam act as dream world server/source. We tried this possibility and surprisingly succeed." She said that with excitedly tone and face could be seen then continue. "We plan to invite the most popular actor and actress this year to be MC and tester. For preparation and make sure everything on the line, we could set the date for grand event a month from now."
"Good." But after said that, the secretary seam uneasy. "Are there any problem."
Secretary: "There are no major problem, but there are some minor problem. The actor and actress should undergo test first, we don't want to show the public a blurry image. It might be a bit off schedule to find approximate time for contract and test. We also not really sure about the capability of the dream world."
"We don't really need them, just use our already contracted actors and actresses. Also we don't need to catch a big fish with a might be fragile fishing rod. We start publicize in this small country first then slowly move to the whole world. With this we could monitor the capability of the dream world, monitor it's performance, quality, security and safety."
Secretary: "Yes, Mr. President. But when our latest game faded its luster, our actors and actresses popularity also gradually declining."
"hmmm... Make some in-game events with great prize that capable to blind them. And also, aren't our branch work in musical entertainment? There should be many boy-band and girl-band there, carefully select the best candidate for up-coming event and start advertising."
Secretary: "Right, we do as President wish and start advertising right away."
The secretary start to take action, while I plan to go back to my office. But after some step, I feel like my strength leaving my body and I fall unconscious. I could hear my secretary calling me that slowly faded.

*****
In spacious bedroom there is a luxury big bed, on the bed an old man lying unconscious and seam to be a middle aged woman sitting at the edge of the bed. 
The old man is tall and a bit masculine, although his a bit bald on the front and almost all his hair turn gray.
The woman really look younger than her age, no wrinkles could be seen on her face. Her body also still slender in proportion as tall asian woman with black but a bit brown eyes and Duchess type nose. She dyed her straight but a bit curly at the end hair dark brown to red. She is the old man's wife that like to wear all white.
There is another woman standing while looking at the old man. She had a long straight black hair, black eyes and celestial type nose. She wearing a glasses, white shirt with black blazer a black skirt and stocking. She is the secretary and she almost as tall as the male doctor standing beside her after he checking the health of the old man. Then the doctor said.
"For now he just need to rest. These special liquid could help clean the blood an hopefully it could hold the virus. I will Inform the nurse that will take care of him and I should take my leave then."
Wife: "Wait, is there really nothing you could do?"
Doctor: "I'm, sorry miss. This disease is really rare and new to the whole world. Not even surgery could heal him, but our pharmacy still try out their best to find solution."
Wife: "I see. Well, you don't need to inform the nurse, just inform the maid here." Then she said to the secretary "Lea, please lead him to maid's quarter then escort the him out." Finding it hopeless, she couldn't help but to hug her unconscious husband and cry while saying "Why... why you not tell me any of this sooner? Are you really going to leave me so soon forever?"
Most of the maids receive nursery training for the purpose of emergency treatment to any accidents for company and household.
After sometime the secretary finally back to bedroom, seeing the wife crying she try to leave doesn't dare to disturb. But, the wife say in anger
"Trying to leave? COME HERE!" The secretary walk in while a bit tremble, only to hear the wife continue "Did you know something about this?"
Secretary: 'Seam she was angry cause she don't know anything about the sickness' looking straight to the wife and say "I don't, Mrs. President. I only know that Mr. President eager to finish this project fast and successful. The reason behind, I don't really know. We are to busy in wanting to finish this project while thinking that we could be the first company that produce this kind of technology."
Wife: "What kind of project?"
Secretary: 'Ahh right, she also don't know about the project. She been busy dealing with company's other problem. Mr. President are you in secrecy or don't have the time to tell your wife... But I'll be the first person who tell your wife. Even though you not forbid me to tell your wife, I'm sorry and please don't be angry.' Moving the gadget, a screen suddenly appear showing every detail about the project. "The Project name is 'Dream World Online' the dreamer that connect to dream world could play and fully control their avatar inside the dream world by thought. We already reach the stage where we are ready for publication and beta test. In next month we will schedule the event in this small country."
Wife: keep looking on the screen "What? in next month? isn't that to fast?... wait... this kind of work... even if he not in sickness, in his age he could instant dead from exhaustion... this project, if something goes wrong.. it would crumble to nothingness and the impact could make the whole company collapse." Looking sharply at her husband "Did he planing to make me got heart attack that could make me died in shock? Without knowing anything at the first hand..."
Secretary: "Knowing Mr. President personality, I believe that not what he planed. He regard life a life to the fullessness, every moment is important to him. So i believe, Mr. President don't want you to be worried about him. And Mrs. President please be at ease, we already minimize every possibility of something goes wrong."
Wife: "Right, it seam everything already taken care off."
Secretary: "Since Mr. President is in coma state, here the list of order Mr. President want us to do."
Wife: "Alright I'll look in to it."
Secretary: "Then I'll be back to the office."
Wife: Looking at the wristwatch "It's already late, you can stay here and start again tomorrow."
Secretary: "Ahh right." Said while smiling awkwardly, her gaze lock to the tube that almost empty. changing it to new one then left the room, entering a guess room.
The wife still focus on the screen, studying it and after awhile she look on to her husband in daze wondering will her husband wake up tomorrow... There many things she want to talk about with him. Then say "Don't you dare dying on me like this!"

An old man, living his life to achieve his last dream, to create a real life game that connect through a dream. When he finally achieved it, he noticed that the game might be dangerous and unstable also can't fully control everything.
After some research, he notice that the only solution would be to send one consciousness to act as the stabilizer and controller. He know that with his sickness, he not gonna life long.
He decide to whether he die from sickness or sacrifice for his dream. His final wish only to give the fruit of his work to his wife, show her and the world of how exquisite his dream world game.
achieved his final wish, only to found him self in fragile body as a baby. He reincarnated as a baby girl in the world that looks like his dream world. How she gonna life her life? What kind of world that she live in? Amazing adventure gonna be? A new discovery and experience... Will her grandiose desire in previous life to become a perfect human be achieved ??

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