One day, Ren woke up on a space with several people around him and was told to pick 3 classes from random books he had read.
Confused at first he saw several people disappearing as they chose their classes, with no choice, and very little he could do he chose mage, assassin, and craftsman.
Watch as he struggles in the many scenarios the administrators would put him into, watch as he evolves as he fights.
Warning: English is not my first language but I will try my best to write this story.

"Do you like this book?"

She repeated the question with a low voice. I calmed and sat down on the chair.

I looked at her, her eyes were sparkling and she looks very curious so, I decided to answer her honestly.

"W, well this book is very interesting, I like this book"

She suddenly smiled.

"I like this book too!"

"Whoa!"

she suddenly got excited and her face was very close to my face. if i move my face even an inch than it'll be a kiss. I averted my eyes from her as a sign that I'm uncomfortable.
"Ah! sorry I got too excited Ahahaha~"

Whoa! I have never seen her smiling, was she always like this?

"N, no problem"

She sat beside me. my heart began to race, normally I don't treble in front of girl but this situation is different.
If I look closely to her she is very beautiful with long black hair and perfect figure. her smell is very good it giving a erection!

"Do you know the author of this book used to be a beggar? he always write his story on a piece of paper in a road and those who read his story give him only 10 rupees but he doesn't complain about it, he kept writing thousands of story in a road with a chalk and even on building's wall the police always beat him for writing everywhere than he were arrested by police and locked him in a jail. several days passed by writing his story inside the jail but one day a famous novel writer visited him in a jail because he read the story on his own building wall which impressed him very much. he freed from jail through money power and became a world best author...so this is the story of the author of this book"

The paragraph ended, looks she loves book more than anyone.
"Oh I didn't know about this looks like I have to read all his books"

She immediately became more happy.
"Really~ there is 2156 books written by him if you need any books of him than I can lend it to you"

2156 books you are kidding right? the hell I'll read.

"Please read than tell me your opinion~"

Ghaaaaa! don't look at me with those puppy eyes at this rate I'll have to read all his books. Damn it!
"O, OK"
"Yahoo~"
She suddenly held my both hands with her two hands and looked at me with a teary eyes.

"Finally I found a friend who have the same interest as me I'm so happy~"
"Eh? friends?"
"Yes, we are friends now"

My first friend in this school i don't know am i suppose to be happy or sad?
"You are in a football club right? I love football"

she love football and I hate football!

"Oh is that so"

we kept talking about books and i was just nodding my head.

"Oh the school is over will you come tomorrow again?"

Gheh! again those puppy eyes. I nod


Right now I'm in my house laid on a bed while staring at ceiling.

"She love football huh.....yoosh! I'm gonna read books today!""

Akash debbarma a high school student who is very unpopular and hate football,found a girl in a library and she's also unpopular, hated by everyone. that's how their love begin.

Some authors in chat talked about a book's worth. 

Most agreed that its value depends on the readers' willingness to pay for a novel. And the most selling here in WN are romance and h e n t a i.

Honestly, it is true in a sense that most authors who don't write these two genres or have the general audience receive lesser income to none. However, there are also other genres that are popular.

What saddening is that a story which has no s** will be buried deep in the list of books.

One time, a person told me that he won't read books without s**. I think you understand what I mean.

Sad... 

Those good literary authors will just choose Amazon. I totally agree with that.

But, is that what really makes a book valuable? So, the authors will just resort to writing stories with s**  since most will welcome it.

I feel sad if it is.

I've been reading and watching epic and classic stories like Mary Poppins, The Twelve Kingdoms, Fushigi Yuugi, The Vision of Escaflowne, Star Wars, Anne of Green Gables, Pride and Prejudice, Little Women, and others. 

These are great books but I'm not sure if the new generation is still reading them.

Hoping they are.

So, what is the worth of a writer? Of a person's storyteller's heart and creativity?

Will it just be buried deep in isolation? Will it just be following the flow of readership and abandon its desire to produce good stories?

I disagree. We still love good stories. There are still more readers who love good reads. In fact, these type of stories are more engaging and imploring. Those epic stories won't be called epic if no one reads them anymore. They are classified as such because their worth is beyond trends.

They simply go against the flow and create a tsunami, leaving people awestruck.

That is the type of book I want to write. I prefer to be remembered as an author who writes good stories without compromising the principles I believe.

Don't get me wrong. There are still good books with a bit of those s** things out there that you can read. But they don't focus on those scenes but on the story itself.

I am a person who never follows trends. And I care less what people call me. I will rather be true to myself than to follow the crowd and lose my self-respect.

In my opinion, the worth of a story is not only on the business side but also on how much heart and effort the author gives to his/her books.

To authors: Let us enjoy writing good stories. Let us be proud of what we write for not everyone can be authors. And not all writers can finish a book. The truth, most books here are unfinished.

To readers: Support good books and give the authors that confidence to continue writing good stories. Without your support, the authors might give up. If no one read good stories, then there's no point on writing one. But I believe most readers still love those type of books.
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Inspirational Quotes for Authors:

"I try to create sympathy for my characters, then turn the monsters loose." — Stephen King

"If you can tell stories, create characters, devise incidents, and have sincerity and passion, it doesn't matter a damn how you write." — Somerset Maugham

"Any man who keeps working is not a failure. He may not be a great writer, but if he applies the old-fashioned virtues of hard, constant labor, he'll eventually make some kind of career for himself as writer." — Ray Bradbury

"I have been successful probably because I have always realized that I knew nothing about writing and have merely tried to tell an interesting story entertainingly." — Edgar Rice Burroughs

"The unread story is not a story; it is little black marks on wood pulp. The reader, reading it, makes it live: a live thing, a story." — Ursula K. Le Guin
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Inspirational Quotes for Readers:

"Whenever you read a good book, somewhere in the world a door opens to allow in more light."
–Vera Nazarian

"Make it a rule never to give a child a book you would not read yourself." —George Bernard Shaw

"Great books help you understand, and they help you feel understood." — John Green

"The only important thing in a book is the meaning that it has for you." —W. Somerset Maugham

Books can be dangerous. The best ones should be labeled "This could change your life."
–Helen Exley

Have a good and fruitful day.

😁😁😀😄💖💓💞

I  invite you to read the short diary of my daily struggle as a writer. No clear update but I will try to write every day. Don't expect very long chapters.

Started as an entry for fun and submitted for writing prompt #63: One chapter post but still ongoing.

 Please add tags: #diary #drama #comedy #author #writing

Please read my ongoing story:
The Sorceress' Heir: Blossoming Youth and Power

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.

I will not mind at all.



Absolutely never will.



I only want to see your smile again.



Return to holding your hand.



Even though, I will kill the person you love



In this world.



This is proof of my love for you.



I want to repeat that ...



Even though I sold my soul to that person ...



I will do everything ...



To have you again ...



To come back to see you again ...



(I will write it in the little girl's diary.)



***



Xi is just stunned.



He does not know.



What things have made him say those things.



The things he really didn't want to say. He didn't expect it at all. That tightness in his chest made him say things he really didn't want to say.


Is something wrong with Xi?


Something was wrong with Xi.


However, unfortunately, he did not know it.


For the most time, I've seen.


Many doubts in their eyes.

Doubt and other things that make them not understand.


I really don't know and believe.


Maybe it's because I don't always learn from them.

Don't always learn from seeing, reading, staring and listening to them.


I have only seen them now ,that they are still doubtful and uncertain.


Doubts and hesitance lead them to a way. 


The way is dark and does not have a speck of bright light.


After that, they will fall.


Falling into a deep ravine. Then they will realize that they who are called humans are creatures not even superior to me.

Then, why do I have to give this world to them?

The humans?

They will realize that they have made a mistake.

They will realize that mistake after being eaten by lust. Mistake after being eaten by anger.

Then, they feel regret.

"What I just now said ..."

Xi bowed down.

He can't answer the question in his head.
He can't read and hears his heart.


So, he has failed to understand.

The last thing Xi can see is that Li Yuan expresses annoyance and anger before the girl leaves himself at the dinner table.

Sometimes I have thought.

Isn't it better for humans to create a kind of honesty mirror?

Haven't you ever remembered a mirror in the story of Snow White and the seven dwarves?

The mirror is a mirror that reveals honesty and truth.

"Mirrors, who is the most beautiful person in the world? "

Have you ever imagined if the mirror answered with a lie?

Then, there won't be a story of a snow princess and seven dwarves you have often read as your sleep story, right?

The snow princess will not fall asleep and meet her prince.

There will never be a story that ends happily like that.

Although, I say that happiness stories are the way humans entertain themselves.

The ways they create a delusion.

A most beautiful delusion.
Then, I will tell all people that all of them are false.

Everything is fake.

A bad mother and a beautiful princess? Do you really believe that there is such a story?

But something is clear.

And you need to remember.

Unfortunately, humans have no mirror of honesty at all.

It's just a contrived delusion.

A way of deceiving themselves to say that they have an honesty.

So they will not need to do that honesty with themselves.

***

"Sensei ... "

Xi stood in front of Li Yuan's room.

Li Yuan had locked the door of her room after leaving Xi at the dining table.

Li Yuan did not answer Xi's call.

It had been thirty minutes since Xi said the words he shouldn't say.


"Sensei ... Are you inside ...?"

But there was still no answer from Li Yuan.

"* Sigh ... I apologize with my words just now ..."

"Well ... You know after we came home from Xin Lan, I was actually yesterday ... A little drunk ..."

Xi lied to himself.

A little drunk?

All of Xi's sake has been drunk by Lan Lan.

And he said he was drunk?

That was Xi's answer because he could not answer questions and strangeness in his heart.

A Xi way to answer only by mouth and words.

"... "

"So I will apologize to you ..."

"My words are a bit excessive about ... breasts ... flat and so on ..."

"Well ... You already know that ... I have been overdoing something a bit ..."

"I ... so really regret my words ..."

Xi always feels guilty feelings for the girl.

However, he did not know the reason, why would he always end up apologizing to Li Yuan?

I have no idea...

I had thought that Xi had not yet realized.

That little pieces in his heart were broken by Chu Yana and Yang Jie, accidentally collected by the girl, Li Yuan.

The same piece of the past.

The pieces made him feel it all.

But he won't know. He will never understand. Because I made him forget.

The pieces are rearranged when Xi cries in the arms of Li Yuan.

Li Yuan's piece had covered a little of the hole and wound in his heart.
Even though I said that the pieces were not new pieces ...

However, the pieces still look rather fragile. So, Xi doesn't know and realize that.

That there had been a picture of Li Yuan for a long time in a new piece.

I have seen the same story.
Repeatedly.
Again and again.
Until I'm bored and make new stories. 
Write and write again. 

Repeat and repeat it again.

So, I gave the name [Restart]

Then, later one day I will charge the little girl.
Take everything that I should have.

Because the little girl just wants to answer the feelings of the man who once loved her.

Xi knows that Li Yuan would not open it. 

In fact, when Xi tried to pull on the handle on the door and he already knew Li Yuan would not forgive him. Because the door was locked from the inside.

So, Xi just sighed.


"Sensei, I'll go back to the dorm ..."

"I guess…"

"I have thought that I will do what you asked before ..."

However, there was still no voice from Li Yuan.


So Xi thinks of leaving.


"Sensei ... I'll go back to the dorm ..."

He never know it..


" So ... I'll just say goodbye ... be careful when you back to your hometown,Sensei…"


When Xi is about to leave.
Li Yuan suddenly opened the door of the room. 

She called Xi.

"Beloved student?"

Li Yuan smiled.

Her smile is so sweet.

The appearance is still the same.

She is Li Yuan.

The Little girl.

Girls who live from the past.

-Why are you smiling? 

Xi can only complain in his head. 

"I already know that my beloved student will do this ... * Teheee ..."

LI Yuan poses like cute girl characters in anime and manga.

Then Li Yuan smiled even more happily than the previous smile.

Her pointed white fangs had been seen at the corners of her lips.

The smile is the smile of the little girl.

Xi just nodded.

Xi also smiled.

One reason makes him feel happy.

He was happy that Li Yuan still wanted to hear and see him.

However, there was something that had stuck in his mind.


That thing is.

-Why?

I have seen many stories from small quotes in books written by humans.

The books are basically written by many of the types of people.

A writer will make a storyline different.

Will it be a happy ending? 
Or will the story be a sad ending?

If you don't want to hear a sad story.

You should not continue reading it.

You will also think again to read this story.
But, do you really not want to see the truth, kid?

Don't you want to see honesty?

Don't you want to read and know about the things that are in the human heart?

Don't you want to understand so that you will keep things that are valuable to you?

However, people who will read the books will continue to enjoy it.

They sometimes smile.

Sometimes they are angry.

Sometimes they feel touched.

And they will cry.

If they see from the truth itself.

They will see the truth in my benchmark ...

But, have you ever read?

That there is a book that tells the truth and ugliness of other people?

The books do exist.

Books that will make people understand.

Letters that will make them understand.

From behind the expressions, they will know later.

However, they will never read the book because they will be afraid.

They were afraid they would understand the book.

They are afraid they will regret it.

They did not expect to read the books.

They did not expect to read the letters.

Never once, they don't want it.


But, their hearts say ...

They want to know what other people feel.

The same as you want.

The same as you feel.

You also don't want to hurt by telling the truth from behind the relationship.

So they will lie. Just like the little girl did.

Lying to get love from her past.

So that the little girl will cover up the parts of the person she loves and has loved her.

Then, the story will put a fake smile on the face of an innocent little girl.

Cover up, feeling sad, regret, anger and suffering that the little girl has experienced.

So, people believe that the little girl will be fine ...

Please don't read it.

***


Last Warning from Author


I already gave a hint from a strange title.

In this story I will not tell you what you imagine as a flower garden.

This story is a story that criticizes all the thoughts of each person in the real world.

Hatred, anger, authenticity, falsehood and many other things that do exist and are real.

There will be death.

There will be tears.

There will also be doubts.

Because this story is not a story about a beautiful flower garden.

This story is my criticism of humans.

What is written from the things that humans have.

From what humans feel.

The falsehood they display.

But, in this story you will know other people hearts.

Will be know.

That the human heart is more complicated than what you think.

You will know the truth.

That the human heart is not clear.

Enjoy emotions as a human being.

(ERAANFAIRCHILD)

Xi Yang who ordinary simple student and has peacefully life. But , when he find his lover make affair with his bestfriend all his life change.

Learning how to read has been easier than I expected. The alphabet here has ten letters which indicate sound like "A" or "O" and five letters which indicate sounds like "R" or "K". Those letters can be made into characters which can make up words like putting together "HA" "P" and "PY" makes up the word happy. There is more than 100 characters like those and some of them are even their own words. It took me about half a year to remember all of the letters and after a year and a half I was able to completely memorize the most important characters. Now I can read basically every book I get my hands on. I even got a story book for my first birthday. I was a little worried when I got it, because books are expensive, but I heard that grandma and her son gave my mother a discount when she bought the book. Aparendly seeing a one-year-old read a book made more people interested in reading and they had gotten more books sold even to commoners like us and not only nobles.
My mother still goes to the market daily and takes me with her. She of course leaves me at grandmas care so I can continue reading. Grandmas eyesight has gotten bad so she leaves me to read by myself now. She says that she enjoys hearing me read and is happy when I come and visit her. I really like being with grandma too, but I am scared that she won't be here for that much longer… Then I'll just have to be happy as long as she's here! Reading story books ended for me when grandma stopped reading. I wanted to learn about the world around me and to do that I had to read actual books about science. I read books about biology, I read books about math, I even read medical books until  grandma found out and took those from me. I understand why she did that. Those books reminded me of a scary word. It's a word no one likes and a word that everyone is scared of. Death… The disappearance of someone. "After you die no one will remember you!"
 I wonder who said that... Death is the one thing I don't really want to learn about. Mostly it's because that would lead me to religion and I don't care for that, but also because I'm scared. No one wants to die. That is something that will always be true no matter where you are. Religion I don't really have a problem with. Here you become a part of a religion ones you are at  the age of five. That's because many children die at a very young age and so they can't really be considered "Humans" here. It is sad, because you can't let them go to the "Other world" as they say, like you can do with probably in the religion. Also you can't bury them. Those are the rules and we live by them even if it is sad.

A little girl is born to an original family in historical times. For reasons she does not know, she has been given a lot knowledge and she has a very good understanding of everything around her. Having knowledge is still not something that an original girl I her times should have and it brings her nothing bus bad luck.

After the teacher came every one was silent and gave respectful greeting to him. It seems like the same person whom mom talked to. Then he told us to do basic stretching. We did. While doing I asked SAM to show me the basic movements for Gai's Strong fist style, Uchiha Interceptor's style, Hyuga's gentle fist as I want to learn them. When everyone finished I also memorized the movements but as they seem to look easy I know that are difficult. As they need good foundation and flexibility and all. After every one done, master asked us to have some mock battles with the other students. Then I got paired up with other  student, then our fight started. He and I looked for some time. then he rushed at me with his right punch, then I sidestepped and gave him a left punch to his solar plexus. He winched (as I still control my strength properly) and then down. Master Kento gave me a look and smiled calling me to him. Then said to go there where the one whom you got assigned with test. After that I looked at his direction and went there and found the old man who was the procter for my test. He looks simple, but I know that he is a strong master who took interest in me. Then i bowed and greeted him. He said follow me and I went with him, which seems to be his personal room. He sat down and asked why do you want to learn Martial arts. Then I without thinking said I want to strong so that I can protect the ones I love. This is one of the things that will give some power along with my quirk. He looked at me and said ok. Now we will start with what you know and the basics along with how I want to be. Like speed or strength of both. I said I want to both. He smiled and said that it will be most hard work to achieve what I want. I replied saying Yes with an determined tone. he looked some what happy and then my life's most torturous training begins. 

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Legendary Time skip
After a year
Everyday I and Izuku goes to school and comes home and then help mom with some things and I am improving the writings and drawings. While Izuku with his fanboying heroes and writing their details. Then goto dojo and get my butt kicked. All in all many things happened, like me meeting with Momo and becoming friend and then her uncle Master Kento giving me some warning glare like don't do some things that you will regret. And then him and mom getting along really well. I was excepting that him will become my future step father and all. 
Finally mine and Izuku birthday came I invited Kento and Momo along with old man( David mc's master ) to party. We enjoyed and then I gave them my books which I asked them to read. After all with me improving my writing skills, I wrote Harry potter as this world was already got quirks before any of these novels released and all lost these kind of entertainments. So I wrote all seven vol with some tampering and gave them to read and asked their opinions. After they read and said it was awesome and good. I got praised, then I asked them that can I publish them. Then Old man said it was good so I can publish them through the Yayarouzu family only if I will not be neglecting my training. I got shocked and excitedly said Thanks and I will train. Then I showed them my next master piece about Star wars and Toy story all vol. He said I will read at home and give him reply to me when I come to dojo. He also said I will be meeting Momo's dad his son and will discuss about the cost and profits. Then after that Momo gave me some advanced book about physics, Kento gave me wooden Katana, Master gave me a week holiday. I got surprised as he will give most torturous training exercises and then asks me to have mock battles with him and then beat the life out of me. So I was happy, but because of him I was improved a lot. Now I am close to Mid Genin with strength and High Genin chakra reserves. I didn't neglected my time in studying and practicing the other ninja subjects. I was now able to do all academy justus and almost all E - D rank justus. Some C ranks also but will quickly get exhausted. I also learned basic stances of Uchiha, Hyuga and Gai's fighting styles. With mine and SAM's estimations I will probably learn them within 5 years. While I was thinking all the party went without any problem. And said goodbye to them and helped mom with chores and went to sleep as it will be my big day of meeting Momo's dad about the business deal to earn money for my training. As it wasn't enough resources for me and Izuku. Like that I went to sleep.
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Mc's master David POV
Flash back 
One Year ago when I went to dojo to see if there are any qualified children, I got assigned with a kid named Ichizo. At the test, I asked him to fight without his qiurk till I stop him. He looked at me for some time and smiled. It surprised me, as a child has figured out the meaning of the test. Then he fought me. I thought that he will get frustrated and will use quirk and lose, but instead he got up again and again even after I beat him up. But when he reached his limit, I wanted to stop him but I backed away as his eyes showed the resolve to atleast hit me. So I gave him a last chance and he hit me with a surprise attack when I thought he will faint but he took that jiw advantage and gave a punch. It made remember that in a fight we shouldn't get our guard down as it will be fatal. I smiled at him then he gave me a smile and dropped down unconscious. 
Next day I asked him about why he wants to learn Martial arts. He said I want to strong so that I can protect the ones I love. This is one of the things that will give some power along with my quirk. I was right to make him my disciple. Then we started our training.
Like that a year finished and he reached a level which I didn't anticipated. I was proud of him. Then he invited me to his birthday party, so I said him I will come.
Flash back ends.
When I went it was all good and then he asked me, my son and granddaughter to read the books and our opinion. When I read, it was great and it has good literature and was very well written from his age. Then I replied saying it's good. After that he asked if he could publish them and earn money. Then my brain calculated all the things about him and I replied only to him without neglecting training and then we will help him in publishing them and come to meet him and his son( Momo's dad) tomorrow at dojo. So that we can discuss about the details. Then he said thanks and gave other different books to read. I was surprised and said I will give him reply to him at dojo tomorrow.

When I went to home along with Momo to meet my son her father to talk about it. As Kenta went to dojo. When my other son Kenya Momo dad said he will meet at my room at night after finishing his work. So I went to room after having dinner with the remaining books and started reading them. It was incredible as a child wrote them to this extent and all the Harry potter books. When I was about to read other book named Toy story, I heard my son knocking the door to enter. Then I said come and we talked about it. Then I gave him Harry Potter books to read them. when I was about to read toy story I heard Momo knock the door to come. Then I said to come in and she came in, looked around to find books and came sat besides her dad and to the book of next vol Harry potter and started reading. Then I sighed and I too started reading Toy story. When I read the title, I thought it was childish and all but when I finished the book I was at loss at words. It showed many things like comardice, what happens when jealousy takes over and all giving a meaningful message to whom they read. Then after that I read all the next vol and enjoyed them. Next I looked at them who are still reading them sighed and started reading star wars. It was also good as it gives a different vibe about future and all. As the book about Harry potter is like about past and Toy story is like present and star wars is like future. I am totally impressed with his work. But I remembered his brother saying he was drawing manga about Ninjas and pirates. Now I was getting totally eager to ask him about it. When I was about to other book of next vol about Star wars, My son interrupted and said he will published them and want to my disciple and kept on taking about business. Then I said him to stop and come with him to dojo at evening to meet with him. Also I said him to sleep as he can read them in morning. Then I looked at my little grand child who was now reading Toy story and giggling. I and my son looked at her and smiled softly and said she can read them tomorrow and asked her to  goto sleep. She reluctantly agreed and went to her room to sleep with her dad Kenya. I too looked at the books then sighed and put them aside and went to sleep thinking about my disciple.
POV ends

God given a chance so he took it and choose BNHA with some wishes. So we will see how he changes the world and the canon



It is my first time writing inspired by the fan fiction of BNHA.

English is not my first language, so there will be many or may not be many miskakes.
Hope you all like what you read.
Also there might be big or small changes to the original plot.

There might not be a harem.


Also give some ideas, some I might add or improve the chapter written.

Lilith looked at the large structure before her - The Calton Library, which was the largest library in Whitebush. It had the largest collection of books in Whitebush, including books which had been banned in several nations as well as regions. The library was ever expanding, with new sections being added every year. Currently it was as large as the palace. And it was the only library in Nous that had the kind of book she was looking for -- an utterly sin filled romance novel.
Since Arielle was the only Kingdom with Freedom of the Press, it was bound to have the largest library with books that were banned in several other countries. 
But that did not mean that the citizens were okay with those scandalous books. Anyone who read the kind of book she was looking for weeks be called a 'Marin', a term that basically meant shameless, and it was usually used for women.
Lilith had been to Calton several times, but this would be her first time entering the Calton Library. The entrace was simple, yet elegant with the decoration beautiful, but not extravagant enough to draw your attention away from the real treasures of the place - the books.
She found the place simply enchanting, the carvings of the gods and goddesses that seemed almost lifelike reminded her of the altar of the temple where she has been sold off. 
She had to force herself to walk forward and stop staring at the carvings. She didn't know where the section for the kind of book she was looking for was, but she knew she could find it easily. It would be the place where there were the least amount of people - 'cause no one wanted to be called a Marin.
But while she was right about that, it still took her half an hour to find the section, for the library was pretty huge.
Walking about between the walls that also served as shelves for the books, Lilith ran her fingertips over the titles of the books she planned to read. She wondered if she should read these books first, but then decided against it. She knew that if she did do that then she would never begin reading a Marin book.
Then she finally found the area she was looking for, the one where people did not dare go near.
The area looked normal, except it was nearly completely deserted, except for a man with raven-black hair, who sat at the table in the centre of the section with a pile of books next to him. 
Lilith walked quietly to a rack and chose a book called - "Lucietta and the Beast". She flipped the book over but found no summary. She hoped the story would be good, for she did not want to read a nonsensical story.
With the book in her hand, she walked to the table, pulled out a chair and began to read.

When she was 10, Lilith was married off to a rich merchant. Eight years later she kills him. She goes to the capital city, Calton, and tries to live the life that she had always longed for.

Andrew was the son of the Queen of the Kingdom of Arielle. He was supposed to be privileged with his life but how could he when he knew that his very existence of him was a mistake.


They meet one day at a library, and soon become friends. But for how long will they be able to do so, especially with Lilith's past always threatening to destroy her hard earned life and him being the person who had to catch her?
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Note: The story is slow paced; the story is not one of those love at first sight ones. They take time to fall in love with each other.


The cover art is from the internet..... something I felt would suit the story well.

From that day on, they make a promise to each other, if anyone of them has been bullied, they will try their best to help each other no matter how far they are or even apart from each other. If have any trouble also have to tell each other no matter what happen, they friendship will never end!!

Spring has come,Yuki came back from school, she brought many kinds of food and books to read , she knows that Syota doesn't went to school so she bring some books for him to read and teach him.

So, she ask her driver to bring her to the orphange ,her driver was called Mr.Itsuki Koyoshi, she ask him to bring her to visit the orphange , Mr Itsuki asked "Why you always wanted to go to the orphange?"Yuki said "I want to visit someone there."

After a while, Yuki arrive, Syota is shocked because she came to visit the orphanage , Syota asked "What a surprise! You came to visit, I don't even know that you came to visit today, do you have anything to tell me today?"Yuki said "I'm sorry for a surprise visit today, I came to give you some foods and books today that I brought from home, that is the reason I came and also I wanted to chat with you ,I have been bored at home anyways, so I just come to find you and have a chat ,so that you won't be bored when i am not around here."

Syota thanks to her, and said " I will appreciate it , but the problem is I don't really know how to read." Then Yuki went back to the car and said goodbye to him, and tell him this weekend she will come to visit him, and will teach him how to read the book together.

Weekend have came, Yuki has came to visit Syota to teach him how to read. He is very excited to began the first story ,Yuki and Syota sit together at  the backyard, Yuki started to read the story together with Syota, "Long long ago......" Unfortunately the time past quite fast, while teaching Syota to read. Only left the last chapter of the book , and Yuki haven't have enough time to finish reading the story, indeed it will need to be continued next time when Yuki gonna visit again.

So on that time Syota felt that he wanted to learn more by watching television , listen to music to learn more new words, he is quite excited for the last chapter. But he could not wait for Yuki, so he take out the book and read the last chapter, but he still can't read because he still don't know how to read some of the words and he doesn't quite understand it. So he felt very quite disappointed for it and need to wait for the day to come for Yuki to visit again.

A boy been lost by his family at a young age and been raise up in a orphanage . A girl came to visit the orphanage and chat with him everyday and they become close friends . Three years later, the boy been found by his family and he transfer in the same school with the girl , but the girl does not realise is him.

What will happen next~

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