Greetings everyone, this isn't of much relevance at all but it's just something that's been in my head for like 1 week. 
So, when this fic reaches like 30, 40 or even 50 chapters I will begin to write another fanfic, I have the base idea for now. 
It will be a Naruto fanfic, it gives me a lot of openings to changes in the story and some other things. The MC'S apearence I still have no clue, the powers will be Hanami's, another JJK power. These past months I am in JJK fangirl mode lol, then I would make her with like a Senju and Uzumaki bloodline combined because why not? Great chakra and chakra control.
Name would be Hanami Senju or Uzumaki, female and it will be a Yuri obviously. I am not sure what age I should make her. If I should put her through classic naruto or make her childhood/classic period in somewhere else, like in the Cloud Village or Zabuza's (Myst or something) and then kablam, she appears at Shippuden.
I don't who to pair her with neither, Hinata? Overused. Ino? For some reason I don't like her. Sakura? Maybe, 60% no tho. Tenten? Never. Temari? She's my boy Chico Amaro partner (Joked Brazilian version of shikamaru). Konan??? She's good looking but 90% chance of not happening.
Long story short, in a few weeks I will create a new Naruto fanfic and I am always open with suggestions, I might spend more time than I want thing about it so it can be as best as I can write anything. 
There's a big chance that today I won't be able to write a chapter so I apologize.
Thanks for reading this fanfic see ya 

While Christian is asleep we transition back to the dark alley where the fight took place. There's still massive destruction from the huge explosion. Eventually, a group of military soldiers that wore similar uniforms to Neo and the SGT have shown up and leading these men was a guy known as Captain Ryon.
Captain Ryon is the commander of this district and is the one in charge of both Lt. Neo and the SGT. All of Captain Ryon's soldiers begin to search for the two missing men and were able to find them both.
The SGT was unconscious still covered in burnt marks, while Neo was heavily injured buried in the rubble.
Captain Ryon orders the medical unit to take care of their injuries. As he says this Lt. Neo regains consciousness and tries to talk to Captain Ryon.
"Sir."
Captain Ryon hears him and approaches Lt. Neo. "Lt. you took quite the beating here, what happened?"
Lt. Neo tells Captain Ryon the entire story of the kid named Christian and the stranger who helped him. After hearing this story Captain Ryon looked intrigued, "I see, you said this man had white hair, wore a cross around his neck, and was carrying a huge cross coffin?"
Lt. Neo responds, "Yes sir."
Captain Ryon grabbed the hilt of his sword that is sheathed. "How interesting, I wonder what the Wandering Priest is doing here?"
Lt. Neo curious to who the Wandering Priest is asks Captain Ryon about him. Captain Ryon in turn tells him the legend of the Wandering Priest.
"The Wandering Priest is a man shrouded with mystery. However, his name has always resonated throughout the military since I was a Lieutenant such as yourself. He's an individual that was formerly part of the military once upon a time, but he defected. Due to this treason, he was placed on the Top 10 Most Wanted List as a top-grade criminal. Everyone was trying to bring him in, but few stood a chance. Because the Wandering Priest was a master swordsman, but he would never kill. He traveled the land helping anyone and everyone he could. The people loved him. So, eventually due to the fact he was constantly helping people and considering he revoked his ways of killing, the King decided to take the Wandering Priest off the most wanted list as long as he never kills again."
Lt. Neo was blown away by this story. "Wow, I never heard of a circumstance like this."
Captain Ryon agrees, "Yes, there is still a lot of mystery behind the Wandering Priest, but that is the legend about him from what I remember back in the day. Nevertheless, it seems like the Wandering Priest is here... I can't wait to meet him."
Harrison lets Christian sleep for a couple of hours. He decides to go out and do some recon outside to see what the Marines are doing. He sees the commanding officer Captain Ryon here with more troops scouting the entire city. Harrison realizes this city is no longer safe and decides that he should get Christian out.

Harrison returns back to his apartment to wake up Christian, however, once he opens the bedroom he sees the bed empty. "Dammit, kid, where did you go?"
We transition to Christian running away from the apartment and moving on his own. "I'm sorry Mr. Harrison I can't bother you with my issues, I must do this on my own." Christian heads to the edge of the city and decides to go through the forest to be as incognito as possible. He approaches the edge of the city and is about to walk out, but he notices a shuriken headed right towards him. Christian dodges and sees Lt. Neo behind him with another man he doesn't know. "DAMMIT..."
This man was Captain Ryon and he decides to speak with Christian. "So you must be the boy that was giving my men trouble, but you're just a boy. How Fascinating." Christian does not speak to him and he immediately realizes the difference in strength between the two. The man in front of him was filled with openings to attack, but there was something about him that Christian could not move.
Captain Ryon continues to speak "I'm impressed I left you with so many openings but you don't attack. It seems like you have some instinct behind you. Not bad kid. Now tell me where's the man that was with you?"
Lt. Neo is surprised by the question. Christian continues to stay silent, not sure why he wants Mr. Harrison.
Captain Ryon sighs to himself and continues to talk " You still refuse to speak..." All of a sudden, Captain Ryon appears right in front of Christian. Christian is shocked meanwhile Captain Ryon grabs Christian's shoulder gently and hits Christian in the stomach with the hilt of his sword.
Christian gets the wind knocked out of him and starts coughing. Captain Ryon whispers in his ear "I'll ask again where's the man that was with you?"
Christian coughs one more time then utters out a few words, "Fuck You!" Then he spits blood on Captain Ryon's face.
Captain Ryon did not take too kindly to this, so he begins pummeling Christian to the ground relentlessly.
After a few minutes Lt. Neo intervenes "That's enough sir, you're going to kill him."
Captain Ryon scoffs, "Whatever, tie him up and put the handcuffs on him. Throw him in the vehicle."
They begin walking to the vehicle, that's when Harrison shows up with his huge cross case. "Am I late for the party?"
Harrison shows up and both Captain Ryon and Lt. Neo are surprised. However, for Captain Ryon, that surprise turns into a smile. Captain Ryon wanted to fight Harrison for so long and now he just appeared right before him. Captain Ryon brings both his arms out looking like he's asking for Harrison's embrace. Captain Ryon looks delighted that he gets to fight Harrison, The Wandering Priest.
Harrison opens up the coffin he's been holding the entire time. Captain Ryon's smile grows even larger. All of a sudden Harrison pulls out a wooden sword. This brought confusion to Captain Ryon.
Captain Ryon then stops smiling, he asks Harrison "Is that what you are going to use to fight me?" At that very moment when Captain Ryon asked that question, Harrison blitzed by him towards Lt. Neo who is holding Christian.
Harrison holds the wooden sword as if he was going to stab Lt. Neo while his other hand is hovering over the tip of the wooden sword. He then whispers "Crater Thrust." At that moment Harrison thrusts the wooden sword in one swift motion hitting Lt. Neo in the stomach with the wooden tip of the sword. This attack launched him far away breaking a few trees knocking out Lt. Neo. Harrison then catches Christian out of the air since Lt. Neo lets him go when he got hit.
Harrison looks down at Christian who was unconscious in his arms. He says "It looks like you had some trouble here, kid."
At that very moment, Captain Ryon appears behind Harrison and draws his sword in a quick motion trying to cut Harrison. Harrison was surprised but was able to react in the last second blocking his attack. The moment he blocked again Captain Ryon ended up behind Harrison drawing his sword yet again slashing at Harrison's blindspot. Once more Harrison was able to block at the very last minute.
Captain Ryon appears somewhere else a little further away this time and starts talking to Harrison. "I'm impressed Wandering Priest it seems you're as skilled as I expected you to be." Captain Ryon starts laughing enjoying himself.
Harrison realizes he's in a tough spot and starts thinking to himself. "This guy is strong easily stronger than his rank indicates. He's also a swordsman as well and it seems like he's a big fan of the Iaijutsu, the sword technique that focuses on quick draw techniques with the sword. Overall I wouldn't say he's that skilled, but I have no idea how he keeps getting to my blind spots. It doesn't seem like it's just speed. No, it feels like it's something else entirely."
While Harrison was thinking about putting Christian down to prepare for this fight he notices that he wasn't holding Christian anymore. In fact, he looks up and he sees Captain Ryon putting Christian in the back of a vehicle.
Harrison was shocked yet again. "How the hell?"
Captain Ryon laughs once more, "I bet you're wondering what is going on? I bet you're shivering in your boots from my power." He laughs even more, "Well, I'm not telling you." Again Captain Ryon appears behind Harrison unleashing another attack.

A story about a boy named Christian who started out alone with one goal in mind, "to become king." We follow the journey of Christian and two other characters as they all push forward and fulfill their legacy. How will their journey turn out is the big question?

I am Rebecca Billares. Now 24 years old. I am now a full time working woman at a company. But this story is not gonna be about my present life. Let's talk about how I overcome liking a guy. Because when I did. Who would've guessed? For this to happen?
I was a girl who once had a huge crush on Tyler Kyle Brianne. It had been months that I've stalked him. Well, back then that is.

I really made sure I woild get every tid bits of information coming from him. Everything. Anything. Basically all about him. Yes it's crrrpy if you ask him. But I can't help it. I was too blinded with love.

His body, his status, life, types of girls he likes, food, lifestyle, etc. I was so weird being like this. I just realized that now when I had my job. I was so immature and naive back then.

But I did like what I'm doing anyway.
Becayse each day I had something to look forward to. Before all this had ever happened to me.

It all started then years ago, firts year of highschool. When it was the first day of school, that time.

I was walking walking around the hallway to find my classroom. '4-1A'
This school's sectioning is divided by 2 categories. Classes A and Classes B.
Classes that are labeled A are students who have grades atleast around 90 above in general average in their old schools if new. But if old students, just last year's record will do. Only in this school. Take note.

And students belonging in Classes B are the ones having grades around 70-89 in general average.

Haha! I'm glad I was smart, for me to belong to Class A.

As I was walking, I finally found my clasroom. Labeled in bold letters, a sign stood there, "Welcome, Class 4-1A"

Wow I was feeling so excited that time.
I have always loved first day of school.

Hmmm.... No one was here yet. I was the first one to arrive. "I go pick a seat then." I happily talked to myself. This is exciting.

I chose a seat near the window. It was refreshing. Feeling the air touching my face. And seeing the trees outside. Rustling. Watching the leaves fall one by one. That was indeed beautiful in my eyes. The sky was so clear and blue. The weather was good.

I waited for the others to come. To kill time. I just listened to my favorite music. Nightcores, japanese sad songs, and anime openings. I just love those. I actually have hundreds of those.

One by one students keep coming. When I had a chance I would always say 'Hi'
And they woild gladly mirror me back too.

Until later on, the classroom is now packed with students. Boys and girls. I removed my earphones and hid my phone inside the bag.
For the teacher was already inside the classroom.

The teacher then greeted us good morning as she went inside after getting her materials, because earlier she forgot to bring it.

We as a class did so, full of energy. You don't know first days are always the best and exciting. Meeting new people, new crushes! Study and most of all... Missing all the studemts amd teachers you love when next year comes again, then again another beginning is waiting for us.

She introduced herself as, 'Miss Rose'. Miss Rose then told us a story. A way to start our day. Because later on we would be called for our attendance.

Her story was about her life as a student in this school. She was graduated here then decuded to teach here as well. 

She told us how she overcome twists amd turns in her life as a student, until her dream being a teacher has come true.

"Because of love, effort, hardwork and passion." She stated. "Your efforts will all be paid off. And really, it was worth it!" 

It was really inspring and motivating to hear her story. So, moving on.

Miss Rose asked for our attendance. Asked first if everyone was present. For me, Yes.
Almost all seats seems occupied.

The class then said "Yes Miss Rose!" 
But before Miss Rose could even start the attendance.

The door suddenly banged. While opening it.
We thought there was an emergency.

But there stood, a tall guy. Exhausted from all the running he made. To be honset with you, he was handsome. Like some kind of a cliche, popular guy.

I stared at him. Examining him with my eyes and dilated pupils. 

Then boom!

Just like that. That's how I fell for him.
My heart started beating. I felt alive again.

It was love at first sight. 
Another cliche.

That's how I started love story with him.
Watching him from afar.
And slowly I got obsessed of him.

A story of me. Rebecca. Who's obsessed with a guy at the fisrst day of school.

When I did liked him.
What would have happened if he liked me?
or would it be the opposite?

How will the both of us end this story?
Is it tragic?
Happy?
Neutral?

Found out by reading this book.

Note: It's my first time writin this book.
I hope you appreciate and love this with all your hearts.

Hello Readers! 

This book is my first one I've ever done, so therefore it may not be that good. 

With that being said, this was completely for fun and enjoyment. 

Please do not hate on me in the comments. 

I am not perfect and do not plan on trying to be perfect... So if any errors, I'm sorry, but I won't be fixing them...





A small town girl named Kharis is looking for a job, currently she has been unemployed for personal matters and is looking for one that suites her. She left her hometown due to lack of job openings and lack of inspiration. She moved to the city where more job opportunities could be given. She currently lives in a 1 bedroom apartment with the limited necessary needed items. She had no family, for her mother died when she was little, and her father abdandond her along the way of her roll coaster trip of a life and for she was the only child. And as for her grandparents? They were nowhere to be found. She logged into her computer for job interviews that looked nice and payed well. she came across one for a price she could not believe... The description of the job was not given nor said what the job was, it only stated that whoever took the job would be paid $20,000,000 in cash. This is a little shady... And is says "if interested meet at 6:00 p.m, well dressed, must be a girl, meet at ***** **** Street Rd". 

•Will she take the job? 
•Even if it has no description of the job? 
•would if it was a scandal? 
•If she takes the job what will come of it? 
•would she get the job?
•And WHAT was the job?


Find Out in Chapter 1 of

 "My Over Barring CEO"





DISCLAIMER;

{ I haven't put proper book case cause I don't have one yet, I just wanted to go ahead and start the story 😂😉 I will make one tho I promise }

•I do not know if this is a original idea•

(I just thought it was a good idea to write this)

•There are some errors•

•Questionable Language•

•Some Mature Content•

I dedicated the first page to the Synopsis, Read there. 

Do hope you enjoy! 





~ ♥️ Author

In the spirit of Christmas, I, the almighty author of this fan-fict that you all have chosen to read (thank you to all of my readers), have chosen to grace you all with another chapter (Don't get used to it).
(In reality, the only reason why I am doing this is because I'm bored and have nothing to do due to COVID.)
And I shall also grace you all with another gift, how the story will play out when Akira has become a teacher (if it ever comes to that). Note that this is a rough draft and may look different when the story reaches this point.
I'm mainly doing this because I pretty much figured out how this section of the story will go and want to write it down in case I forget it or for reference.
If you care about spoilers, just skip to where the chapter formally begins or [ctrl-f] to "Chapter Start". The following marks are there to take up space for the non-spoiler wanting readers.
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Everyone was preparing themselves for the upcoming Inter-High tournament.
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Kagami: "Senpai, help me with my defense... please" (des - what Kagami says at the end of his sentences to his seniors)
Kiyoshi: "Hmm? Why?" (Nande?)
Kagami: "I figured that if I increased my defensive skills, you won't be shouldering the teams goal that much. I'll be there to help."
Kiyoshi smiled at that and so did everyone else in the gym.
Kiyoshi: "Sure. But as a warning, I won't hold back."
Kagami grinned.
Kagami: "Just what I want!"
As the two went off to practice, Hyuga looked around.
Hyuga: "Huh? Oi, coach. Where's Hayaba-sensei? I was going to ask him to help me improve my shooting percentage."
Riko: "Now that you mention it, I don't know? In fact, I don't think I've seen him all day."
Right on queue, the gym door opened and in walked Akira.
Akira: "Someone called?"
Everyone: "Hey!" (ossu~)
Nigou: "Arf!" (I'm calling the dog Nigou instead of Number 2)
Hyuga: "Sensei, where were you? Can you help me with my threes?"
Akira: "Sure, but first...".
Akira then went on stage and faced the team.
Akira: "Everyone listen up! I know that we are all getting ready for the Inter-High tournament, but I want to let everyone know another piece of information I just received."
He held up a piece a paper.
Akira: "In my hand is a list of people who will be attending the training camp for U-17 national tournament."
The whole gym fell silent.
Everyone: "EHHHHHH!!!????"
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To those who responded to my request for help regarding ideas on implementing soccer into my story, thank you. I know it's only be up for a day, so there may have been some ideas not given and for that, I can only apologize. Previous chapter 8 has been deleted.
Moving on. 
Most of the comments (well two really, there were only 4 comments and 1 was just an appreciation post) were about including Inazuma Eleven. I am sorry, but I will most-likely not include this anime due to the fact that it is a bit too supernatural for my story.
My fan-fict will be constricted to a setting of almost real life possibilities. Sure there can be unnatural abilities and skills like Emperor Eyes and Cyclone Smash (Echizen Ryoma's technique which should be physically impossible), but that's about it. Something like a golden glove manifesting to stop a ball is a bit too much. Plus that universe too fantasy-like.
In regards to the one comment about including Eyeshield-21, I was only asking for soccer animes. I only put in the word "football" in there because I noticed one reader who went out of his way to comment the word "boo" because he was from Europe.
Well that's about it and thank you again for those that commented.
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It's been a few years since Akira and Nanjiro had their little talk. From then on, Nanjiro has been teaching Akira every weekend. Except the teachings were multiple set matches where Nanjiro was always dominating. 
This was because Akira was under a strict rule to not use any technique that would heavily injure him until he was strong enough. It was only until recently that Akira started scoring points against Nanjiro, albeit only once or twice each set.
Nanjiro and Rinko's relationship also improved during these years and after a few months since they first met, they started going out. But that didn't stop him from occasionally leering at passing women with large busts. Whenever he did that, he would quickly be disciplined by Rinko as she put on a scary face, one that even scared Akira a bit.
The two eventually got married about two years into their relationship and I guess that he was holding back quite a bit because she got pregnant during their honeymoon. Immediately after they found out, they were filled with joy.
When they told Akira, he decided to have a little fun and asked what that meant. He never saw them so flustered before, trying to explain to him where babies came from. It was only until around 15 minutes in that Akira couldn't stop himself from laughing out loud. Needless to say, he got a major scolding and his matches against Nanjiro got way harder than before for the next couple weeks, but he believed that it was all worth it.
Skipping forward to the current moment, Nanjiro and Akira were playing tennis while Rinko was sitting on the side with a noticeable baby bump. They were playing at their home on their private tennis court. Nanjiro bought the place using his earnings from his continuous tournament victories. Of course, after seeing how he made a big decision without consulting Rinko, all his finances were now being withheld by his wife.
Akira had grown a bit taller and gotten much stronger. His growth made it much easier to return the ball without getting too tired compared to when they first played. 
Nanjiro just scored a point against Akira.
Nanjiro: "And that's game. Your improving, but mada mada dana."
Akira was huffing and puffing compared to Nanjiro who looked like he just warmed up.
Akira: "Shut it old man. I'll beat you eventually."
They both walked back to Rinko who was waiting for them with a picnic basket.
Rinko: "Good work out there."
Akira: "And I thought I was close to figuring out his weakness."
He said as he sat down and chomped a sandwich from the basket.
Nanjiro: "And I'll have to thank you for that. It's amazing to know that I can still improve at my level."
Nanjiro wasn't kidding. During their weekly games and from Nanjiro's competitive matches, Akira was able to see very slight openings in Nanjiro's playstyle using his Perfect Vision. He used those openings to score again him, but Nanjiro quickly caught on and supplemented those gaps through his natural tennis abilities.
Akira clicked his mouth in response to Nanjiro, while Rinko just laughed.
Rinko: "He's really improving isn't he?"
Nanjiro: "Yeah. Just sucks that he doesn't have an inkling of motivation of wanting to go pro with his skills."
He turned to Akira.
Nanjiro: "You still haven't changed your mind about that?"
Akira just sighed.
Akira: "Hell no, I like my current life. And if no one is able to beat you in a tournament setting, there's not much fun I can expect even if I become a professional. The best opponent I can have is sitting right in front of me."
Nanjiro: "Ha! Cheeky brat, using me just to satisfy your fun."
Nanjiro smirked at him and Akira did the same right back.
Akira: "Aren't you the same?"
Rinko was just quietly listening with a smile. They sat in silence for a bit, feeling the breeze past through them. It was a beautiful day. But Akira broke that silence with a shocking request.
Akira: "Oh yeah, I forgot. Is it possible for me to move to Japan after I graduate?"
This threw both Nanjiro and Rinko.
Nanjiro: "Haa!? Why do you want to do that?"
Rinko: "Yeah. What's wrong with living here? What brought this up?"
Akira: "I was just curious. There's nothing wrong with living here but, I've been already meaning to go there and I thought that after I graduate would be a good time to do so."
He paused for a bit.
Akira: "I also want to visit my parents' grave."
The group fell silent after hearing that, a completely different silence from the one before. This time, Nanjiro broke it.
Nanjiro: "...I don't see why not."
Rinko: "Huh? Nanjiro, what do you mean?"
Nanjiro: "I mean to let the kid do what he wants. If he wants to move to Japan, then let him go. He said that he wants to do it after graduating, so we have more than a year to work it out. That's plenty of time."
Rinko: "But..."
Nanjiro: "Rinko. This is something that Akira has decided for himself. Let him live out his life they way that he want to. It's our jobs as care-takers to support him along the way."
Rinko paused a moment in response a a rare moment of maturity from Nanjiro.
Rinko: "...You're right."
She turned towards Akira.
Akira: "Go and do what you want, we'll be behind you every step of the way. I shouldn't be too worried knowing this is you we're talking about here."
Akira smiled at their support.
Akira: "Thanks."
From then on, Akira started mentally preparing himself to be ushered into where most of the world's action will be starting from. He was getting a bit excited from the anticipation of meeting various famous characters and competing against various teams.
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Time flew by and Akira had now just graduated from primary school a week ago. He was now at the airport where he would fly to Tokyo and settle in there. He had already said good-bye to his teammates and coach from his volley ball team and to the friends he made in school and on the street basketball court where he usually frequented.
Rinko: "You made sure that you have everything ready? Your ticket, your passport, your phone?"
Akira: "For the fifth time already, yes I do Rinko-nee. You even sifted through my luggage in the more."
Rinko: "You never can be too careful. Although you are smart, no one is perfect."
Nanjiro: "Except me."
He said with a smug grin.
Rinko: "You are definitely not perfect!"
Akira sighed.
Akira: "Well, I gotta get going. My flights going to leave soon."
Rinko: "Alright dear, take care. Also be careful of strangers, don't go out when it is dark, make sure to brush your teeth everyday, clean up the house, ...."
She just kept going on and on, with her hands clutching him and Akira couldn't escape her grasp.
Nanjiro: "Rinko, just let the kid go. You knew this day was coming."
Rinko: "I know, I know, but..."
Akira: "I'll be fine. I know how to take care of myself."
Due to Nanjiro and Rinko's schedules, he would have to live alone for a while and occasionally be checked up on by Rinko's sister. Rinko had no other choice. Clenching her teeth she let go with tears about to fall.
Rinko: "Guuh... *Sniff*"
Nanjiro just ignored that.
Nanjiro: "See you later kid. We'll follow you soon."
Akira: "Yeah. See ya."
He turned to the baby in Nanjiro's arms.
Akira: "And I'll see you again Ryoma."
Ryoma: "Gaah!"
He let out a joyful yelp.
Seeing that Akira smiled, turned, and headed deeper inside the airport.
Akira: 'Tokyo here I come.'

Guy died suddenly at a young age.
He was given a second chance at life.
Now he lives pursing his new dream.

Please read the auxiliary chapters before anything else.

The Head Maid was allowed to sit on one of the chairs at tthe dinning table so she pulled out a knitting set and started knitting something at the dinning table. The Head Maid's assistant was also allowed a chair as she guarded the fire pit. Shen Tianyu did ask her if she wanted to read something in the meantime but she declined saying she needed to concentrate on the temperature of the room. 
Time passed quickly and soon one of Rong Jian's eunuches knocked on the door of the room. "This humble one comes to inform Wangfei that the appointed time has arrived and that the kitchen servants have vacated the kitchen." He announced through the door. 
Shen Tianyu flipped her book closed. "Alright. Wait for me while I change and then you can lead me there." She hadn't been to the kitchen since Rong Jian gave her the tour and she knew how confusing big estates can be so she felt she needed a guide. Since she was going to be cooking, she had to change into more practical clothing so she shed her fur coat and thick outer robe with fur cuffs for something with less fur. It was cold outside but moving around in the kitchen will serve to warm her up. 
She opened the door of the house, giving the Head Maid and her assistant permission to relax in the room and stepped out. Dressed in a light blue outer robe with a plainer design, she followed the eunuch to the kitchen without huddling in on herself because of the cold. With her level of cultivation, she could circulate the spiritual energy throughout her body to heighten her tolerance to the cold. That didn't mean she didn't feel the cold, she just had a higher tolerance to it for a limited time, so that she wouldn't be walking like an old woman with a bad back problem. It wouldn't look good and the servants that passed them by might start gossiping among themselves. 
The eunuch stopped in front of a one story building the size of a school building in the city with a chimney at the top and turned to the side. "Wangfei, we have arrived at the kitchen. The Head Chef and his assistant inside to instruct you on how to use the stove and other tools." 
"The Head Chef? I believe I said just a mere servant or two was fine." Shen Tianyu raised an eyebrow.
The eunuch's head lowered even more. "The Head Chef insisted on advising Wangfei and Wangye had agreed to it."
"By bringing Ah-Jian up, are you trying to threaten me?" Shen Tianyu crossed her arms across her chest. 
The eunuch's head shrunk into his shoulders at her cold tone. "Not at all. This one truly doesn't dare. It's just that the Head Chef insisted and- and Wangye agreed so we couldn't- we couldn't say anything..."
"I understand now. You can go back." Shen Tianyu narrowed her eyes and let her arms fall to her side. She watched as the eunuch scurried away until she saw him turn and enter Rong Jian's courtyard. 
Only when she made sure he didn't pop out again did she turn towards the kitchen and walked up to it's doors. She pushed the doors open enough for her to walk through and entered. She quickly closed the doors behind her and greeted the two men inside. "Head Chef and his assistant, it's a pleasure to be under your tutelage for the time being." 
"No no no. It is our honor to be in allowed in Wangfei's prescence." The older man waved his hands in front of himself. He was wearing the uniform of the kitchen staff with a small claw stitched on his chest. The claw had five fingers, the symbol of Zhu Wangfu. His assistant didn't have any such markings and only wore the usual kitchen staff's uniform. The Head Chef looked to be about forty years old while the assistant was about twenty, both older than her in terms of her age in this world. 
"I would like to get started so could Head Chef or your assistant teach me how to operate the stove?" Shen Tianyu got right down to business. 
"Yes, Wangfei. The stove is right over here." The assistant jumped on her eagerness and pointed her to the stove with an barely hidden excited smile. It was, as she expected, a stone stove with a place for a pot at the top and the fireplace fully exposed. There was already firewood inside the fireplace of the stove but there was no fire yet. It was cleaner than most other stoves she had seen but there wasn't much visual difference from what she knew. "As there are two openings, this stove can accomodate two pots." The assistant ccontinued with leaking pride as she made her way over. 
"Two pots? That's certainly unique." She commented as she looked at the top of the stove. There were indeed two openings, side by side, on the stove top to suggest placement for two pots. 'I  haven't seen a stove like this since I was reborn in this world. Even the stove at the Minister's residence only had one opening. Status is indeed all powerful.' She thought to herself as she looked downwards at the fireplace.
Seeing her drifting gaze, the Head Chef jumped in to texplain. "Frewood is put into the fireplace an lit on fire in order to heat up the pots placed on the opening. The sides of the fireplace are engraved with uh... Array script... for protection. The Array creates an invisible field in front of the fireplace so that people won't accidentallt fall in. It also keeps the ehat trapped inside for longer, which enables the double openings to cook at almost the same rate. Of course, the smoke is filtered out and goes into the air via the chimney so it doesn't cause hazard to the workers within the kitchen." 
"Array formation script... you mean runes?" shen Tianyu gently corrected as she stared at the stone surrounding the fireplace. Indeed, there were faint traces of runes used for Array formations etched into the stone. She wasn't particularly gifted in runes but she could at least recognize that these weren't any of the words they used in regular writing.
"Yes! Runes! I heard Wangye invited a famous Array master to etch that into the stone!" The Head Chef announced proudly with his hands on his hips and his nose turned up. 
'Not to mention a Wangye, even if the Crown Prince invited an Array Master, they might not come, much less to engrave a shield array on a stone stove. Array Masters are rare and most are quite arrogant because of their high demand. He's probably affiliated with a big organization if one was willing to do something this trivial for him.' Shen Tianyu didn't deny that the person that engraves the runes was an Array Master. The runes were perfectly aligned and smooth having none of the immaturity or roughness that an amateur's did. "I understand. I just need to light the firewood on fire, right?" She didn't voice her thought but tried to confirm this instead. She wasn't here to investigate his connections but cook, she can ask him about it later or look into him if need be. 
"Yes." The Head Chef affirmed, a little deflated when she didn't say anything about the Array Master. "Um... does Wangfei need any help in the preparations or...?" 
"No. I should be fine. These are all the ingredients available right now, yes?" She asked as she walked over to the table ladden with fresh ingredients. There were fruits and eggs as well as noodles and meat. She didn't tell Rong Jian what kind of dish she'd make so he had prepared a bit of everything placed on the table so she wouldn't be lacking in ingredients. 
"Yes, there is more in the stockroom but we didn't want to bring all of that out as that wouldn't fit into the kitchen. If you need more of something, we are more thna willing to go fetch it for you." The assistant piped up.
"It's alright. This much should be enough." Shen Tianyu denied their help. Variety aside, the current amount was enough for her to make what she wanted to. 
"Um... this..." The Head Chef stammered as she examined the ingredients. 
"Yes?" She prompted him to speak without looking at him. 
"Um... We- I... I am aware you said you don't need help but... may I... watch...?" Th Head Chef stammerd out his request, afraid to anger her and be denied. 
Shen Tianyu looked up at him and his assistant with a hand on a box of eggs. "As long as you two aren't in my way, you can watch. Just stand by the door." 
""Thank you Wangfei!"" They both uttered at the same time and hurried to stand by the door. From the proud way the both of them had talked about the stove and how clean it was despite the fading runes that they were quite proud of and attached to it. Since she didn't even know how to operate the stove, they were probably worried she'd do something wrong and damage it.


Update: 3 times a week

What would you do if you woke up as an infant in a jungle-like world?

The original envy of the world was reincarnated as an infant, child to a tragic couple. At the young age of 13, she was sold off by her self-proclaimed “biological” father. A useless beauty with no cultivation. But alas, it would be the biggest regret in their life. Those who once looked down on her shall receive her wrath.
“Unfilial? So what? Why should a courtesan care what others say?”
The jack-of-all-trades prince follows her around and pampers her so much his monogamous parents are embarrassed for him.

But is she really as simple as she seems? This former envy of the world, just what could she be hiding in her past? Why does she sometimes have such empty eyes? Such low self-esteem in front of him? And, if she is a virgin, how can she be so knowledgeable about what goes on between couples?!

Author's Note: Like the cover? Thank Kiz#4961! Please don't be mean if you don't like the art or style, he took time out of his busy schedule to draw the cover and even gave it to me for free! Please be appreciative of the hardworking, creative people!

The day of teaching quickly passed and soon it was afternoon and it was time for the extra training with Gorge and his friends. Mars sat on the training field, behind him were the bone broadsword stabbed into the ground as he expected 78 to show up at some point, soon Gorge arrived along with 3 other students. Mars opened his eyes and looked at them, they were two young men and two young women, Gorge was human and the two women were lesser beastmen and the other young man was a demon. Mars stood up and walked over to them, Gorge quickly greeted Mars
"Hello Mars, thanks again for taking the time to train us"
"It's fine, I am after all a teacher"
Mars looked at the other three and found that they weren't part of the classes he had thought, they also looked at him and inspected him with curiosity, soon one of the girls asked
"Hey how old are you Mars?"
"I am 220ish"
"220ish? But you look like a human youth?"
Mars closed his eyes for a moment before he opened them again, when he opened his eyes they were crimson red, the four students each took a couple of steps back as they looked frightened, Mars gave a slight smile before he spoke
"I may look human but I am not, remember that. Also the skill I have in swordsmanship is hard cultivated over a number of years, so don't expect levelling up easily and lose sight of your own goals"
Of course his swordsmanship skill was accumulated by the previous host of his vessel but Mars didn't say that, Mars undid his transformation as Gorge spoke
"Y-Yes Mars"
Mars gave a warm smile before gave a nod and looked at the three students he didn't know and asked
"So what are your names?"
The demon youth was the first to speak
"My name is Kelvin"
Then the two beastwomen girls spoke
"I am Freya"
"And I am Katrina"
"Good so Gorge, Kelvin, Freya and Katrina... Let's start with evaluating your individual levels of skill"
Gorge gave a slight frown before he asked
"Can't we just tell you our levels in [Swordsmanship]?"
"Levels are not everything, experience say a lot"
Gorge gave a nod before he looked like he suddenly remembered something
"Oh right, that's what my dad also used to say..."
"I see, he sounds like a wise man, now let's start with you Gorge"
"Yes, please guide me well!"
Gorge picked up a wooden sword and Freya handed another wooden sword to Mars, Mars took a light stance and spoke
"Come at me with all you got"
"Sure!"
Gorge kicked off the ground and swung down at Mars with his wooden sword, Mars tilted his body to the side and made Gorge's sword only hit air before he continued to fall back dodging. The swings that got faster and faster before he suddenly struck in between Gorge's swings causing him to panic slightly as he blocked with his sword
"Good offence, poor defence!"
Mars pushed back Gorge with slow but well placed swings of his sword while leaving some openings for Gorge to counter, but to Mars' disappointment Gorge didn't seem to spot the openings
'Maybe I should lower my level a bit more...'
Mars gradually slowed down his swings until they were about half the speed of Gorge's form there Gorge was gradually able to put up a fight and about three minutes of exchanging blows later Mars lowered his sword and gave a nod
"Good, I got your level of swordsmanship down now, next one plea---"
"You're open!"
Mars disappeared from view as a bone broadsword slammed down where he had just been standing kicking up a cloud of dust, Gorge that was standing close to the cloud coughed as he breathed in the dust, while he did sounds of a high speed sword fight spread out from within the cloud of dust until suddenly a loud clang sound out and a bone broadsword flew out of the cloud and landed on the ground. When the cloud of dust settled the group of four students could see Mars again along with a beastwoman they didn't know. Mars had the wooden sword pointed at 78 that had a cute pout on her face as she spoke
"Boo! Mars you're such a meanie!"
"Says the one that sneak attacked with enough power to kill"
The four students snapped out of their daze and Kelvin quickly asked
"Mars, who is this?"
"This is 78, I am her guardian and have been training her swordsmanship for four months now"
Gorge's jaw dropped before he stammered
"F-Four months!"
From what Gorge could see 78 was levels above him that had trained for more than ten years, the other three also looked stunned, Mars gave a wry smile
"Don't compare yourselves to 78, she has the best talent in swordsmanship I have ever seen"
"Hehe Mars praised me!"
".... Her temperament is something I am working on however"
Gorge gave a nod before he suddenly remembered
"Right 78 is a new student right? I heard how she beat up an upper classmate that harassed her"
Mars gave a slight frown and looked over at 78 and spoke
"I have not heard that story yet... Let's talk about it later 78"
"Boo..."
"Well then let's continue, Kelvin you're up"
"Yes Mars!"
Mars evaluated the four's level in swordsmanship in about an hour, after he was done he gave a nod
"I more or less got your levels down now... Let's continue tomorrow, I'll have a training plan for the four of you done by then"
Gorge gave a nod and so did the rest of the group before Mars turned to 78 that sat by the side and looked bored and asked
"78 do you want to take a walk with me in the city?"
"Sure!"
Mars then exchanged goodbyes with the 4 students and walked into town with 78, as they strolled around Mars asked her
"So what's the story with the guy you beat up yesterday?"
78 gave a frown before she loudly complained
"He was annoying and kept trying to grab my hand and kiss it saying something about it being fate that we meet, so I kicked him around for a bit"
"I see..."
Mars gave a nod and decided not to scold 78 over this incident as it was her that it was her that was harassed and not the other way around. The two of them passed their time in peace as they strolled around the city while chatting until a yell suddenly sounded out behind them
"78 my belle! To think I would meet you here is really my good luck!"
Mars and 78 turned around and saw a male student that had slick blonde hair, 78 showed a deep frown before she ignored the poor guy and began dragging Mars along
"Mars, let's go to that shop over there"
"Wait 78, my princess don't leave!"
the guy walked up and grabbed 78's left hand to stop her from leaving, this caused Mars to frown before he said
"Oi, hands off the lady"
The guy completely ignored Mars as he spoke to 78
"Come now 78, my princess let's go on a date!"
"No! let go of me!"
"Now don't say that I promise I'll make you happy now come along my princess!"
'This guy really has thick skin..."
Mars reached out and grabbed the student before he tore his hands off 78 and lifted him into the air
"You! Let me go, can't you see I am talking with my princess!"
Mars gave a sigh and half wanted to see how far he could throw him but quickly changed his mind as he was a teacher now so murdering a student would not look so good on his CV
"Listen here you little shit, 78 doesn't like you now stop harassing her and run along"
"What are you saying! Can't you see that she's just playing precious, we're madly in love!"
Mars gave another sigh before his eyes went cold, with this kind of thick skin the only thing to do was to peel off a layer, the atmosphere suddenly changed and the temperature dropped as vermilion armour shards materialized mid air before they began closing in on the guy threateningly, looking at the sharp armour shards the guy paled while Mars gave a sigh
"Now I am 78's guardian and I don't mind peeling off a layer of your skin to get you to understand this, but I'll ask again just to be sure what are you going to do when you see 78 in the future?"
"I-I-I-I will keep away from her!"
"very good"
Mars gave a smile and put down the poor guy before he clapped him on the shoulder
"Now run along"
"Y-Y-Yes sir!"
Mars looked as the poor and traumatized guy ran off into the distance before he gave a sigh
'Hopefully that will be the end of it...'
"Mars let's go to that shop over there!"
"Sure"


In Alfan the world where the (un)fortunate protagonist of this story finds himself, are there at any point in time 5 living gods, if one should die a new one is added to the mix, thought the history of Alfan there have been many living gods in the world appearing as hero's, king's and queen's, master chef's, tyrants, or as completely unknown people.
join Mars as he sets out on a journey to explore Alfan to find out what kind of living god he wants to be.

as soon as he gets there that is.

Volume 2 going full steam ahead with 3 chapters a week!

chapters are more than 1500~ words.

Authors discord: https://discord.gg/uHVhX9m

"Who taught you how to fight this way?" Jordan asked after they both had taken a nice bath.

He sat down with Simon, the main character of the Webnovel he technically SHOULD know like the back of his hand. The reason he was asking wasn't because he wanted an alibi for anything in the future but because he was relaxed right now.

A social butterfly like to talk a lot, even if the subject at hand was something sensitive.

"My dear little sister... gave me some advice on how to fight." He tried to give a good smile.

'Nonsense.' The writer thought as this bulky young boy had probably just been beaten up by her.

He probably only copied from others since no one would teach him and could only think about how to get stronger through meditating and thinking really hard about it. Self-teaching was a method that wasn't exactly beneficial even for the talented.

Sure, there are times when they could stumble onto a greater path in martial arts, but even with good luck, they would still end up making mistakes that normally shouldn't be a problem.

Unlike how Sera Wolfheart probably best up Driftwood whenever they sparred, Jordan was careful as they both pulled back their punches before they could do any real damage to each other. It was similar to how kids play fight.

The spar had given the writer a greater understanding of the current limits of the boy in front of him, but he was hesitant to give the most crucial advice since he knew of a certain incident Driftwood was to go through to become 'strong'.

Not like regular talented fighter found strong, but secretly powerful enough to be considered a major player in this world. The writer had given Driftwood a golden finger in the form of a lightning strike...!

Every protagonist needed a cheat in one way or another if they wanted to continue fighting hordes of stupid enemies who are blind enough to pick a fight with the main character. Although he knew that it will probably put his protagonist at the edge of death, there was one big reason why he was willing to let his little baby go through this...

"I believe in you!" Jordan suddenly spoke out and shocked the bulky boy who was in front of him.

He fell back behind the table and lowered his head as he looked at the shady writer with confusion.

"Ahem, anyway, please tell me in a list: What are the techniques you currently know and what is your favourite strategy when you're fighting?" He continued while pretending 'that' didn't happen.

"..." Driftwood thought deeply before saying:

"The first is Light Steps, the second is Full Strike, the third is Full Tackle, and the fourth is Focused Strike." He listed out a number of techniques which Jordan was familiar with, but hearing it didn't seem to change the dissatisfied expression on his face.

"Am I training wrong?" The boy asked while making a sorry expression. The writer noticed his main character's insecurities and cleared his throat, as he didn't want to give the kid the wrong idea.

"I see why you picked them. Other than Light Steps not being optional since movement techniques are essential for strong fighters, the rest of your techniques must have been chosen to focus more on a 'attack style'. You want to be able to beat your opponent before they can show their fullest potential, am I right?" He pretended to guess, an act that made Driftwood admire his knowledge.

"Yeah! Full Strike helps throw stronger attacks using the entire body and Focused Punch is supposed to help me break defences." This was a good plan to mature himself, but was too flawed.

"You're thinking is too rigid." The writer shook his head as he put forth three manuals he wrote in his free time. As someone who had wrote the 'feeling' of his techniques worked in his story, he had been using these 'insights' to test different techniques.

It was only after mastery did he present them:

[The Basics of Illusionary Arts]

[The Basics of Disconnected Mentality]

[The Basics of Surging Life Energy Flow}

[The Basics of Energy Expulsion}

Driftwood looked at the techniques presented to him with wide eyes as he looked back at Jordan.

"You will train in only these four techniques other than Light Steps from now on." He informed him as it took a lot of time mastering theoretical techniques and writing it for the kid to learn.

"Aren't these too diverse?" He had heard that it was better to be the master of one than the jack of all. Training these techniques might widen his arsenal, but it would also become a hindrance.

"Learning the basics is easier than learning all the advanced techniques. Even if you don't master one type of technique, you still need to learn how to counter other types of techniques. Only by doing that can properly grow in the future." Jordan wasn't telling a lie as most characters in his story as well as the main character get entangled by his weak points down the line as enemies become sly...

By learning the four cardinal directions for Qi-based techniques of this world, he can one up the invincibility of Driftwood even before the Academy Arc. That way, he can step closer to his goal.

Illusionary Arts ranged from the simple to more complex that needed time and effort to set up. A type of technique used mainly by those who are trying to scheme and con their way in the world.

Disconnected Mentality was a 'Mental Art' used to defend against Hypnotic Techniques that try controlling the mind. He taught Driftwood this since he was scared of the kid ever being controlled. If that was to happen, he'd doomed...!

Surging Life Energy Flow was a technique to improve the strength of the body through proper usage of Internal Qi, and Energy Expulsion was the most basic technique needed to grasp anything related to moulding energy outside the body.

It was too bad he wasn't able to train in difficult techniques even if he did describe the way they were used in his story as the amount of insight and enlightenment needed was too tough to grasp.

If he could just grasp those supreme techniques he gave to other characters, his main character would easily be able to overcome anyone. After all, he was a prodigy of martial arts supported by the world itself. He was the story's MAIN CHARACTER.

"Still..." Driftwood was hesitant as he didn't know what exactly Jordan was planning to train him.

"Disconnected Mentality protects your mind from Mental Arts, Surging Life Energy Flow gives you proper understanding on how to utilise your Internal Qi unlike how Full Strike only focuses on attacks, Energy Expulsion will give you a greater range in case your opponent is far, and Illusionary Arts will cover your biggest weakness." Jordan spoke with confidence as he persuaded him.

"Weakness?" The boy was curious.

"You're too easy to read. Your moves are too crude and weighty. You don't even plan properly and forget to take in all variables. But most of all, you give too many openings. Do you think you are immortal?" Although he technically was considering he's the main character, he felt annoyed when he thought back to their spar.

It wasn't that Driftwood was weak, he just didn't like hurting people. This mindset was the worst to have in a martial art story where beating people of was the norm. Because he subconsciously held back, he couldn't utilise his full potential...

In the middle of their spar, there was a lot a lot of openings formed from Driftwood's hesitation.

If this was Simon Wolfheart, he wouldn't hesitate in beating someone up. He'd grab his opponent by the neck and ruthlessly fling him to the ground before stamping him into meat paste on the floor.

"...I'll keep it in mind."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to critics you. I was just annoyed at something else." He shook his head.

Who was he to criticise Driftwood's personality when he was the one who made him like this so he would suffer from injustice more easily? As the writer of Pride of the Underdog Knight, he knew quite well that it wasn't best for the bulky young boy to take off his chains. This was especially true when he wasn't mature enough to handle the power sleeping deep within him all this time.

"It's fine. You are the only one who actually tries helping me." Driftwood wasn't concerned as he saw Jordan in a new light. Ever since he suddenly sprang into this world without warning, he had been treated coldly by the little sister who was supposed to be blood-related and now warmly by the older sister who was supposed to hate him.

Sera wouldn't talk to him properly after she realised he wasn't the brother she knew and Janette was openly bias against him to the point she wouldn't ever criticise his fighting style. She would just reason that he was a good fighter.

The bulky young boy slowly felt more confidence in himself as Janette reassured him, but the feeling he got Jordan's criticism made the kid feel a different kind of acknowledgement. It was the kind of feeling you get from a more fatherly figure

"Hey, are you even listening?" Jordan woke him up as he was explaining his stance in more detail and trying to explain himself. This social butterfly hated it most when others were hurt by vagueness.

"Yep~" Driftwood leaned into his chin and smiled as he watched the frail-looking guy talk more.

After a long explanation, Jordan started to explain the details in the book in ways that would be most helpful to the kid. Although he wasn't a teacher in his life on Earth, he was good at explanations from having to write to a wider audience in his free time.

The Surging Life Energy Flow was similar to how it was described. All it did was take the energy from the Qi Centre within it and helped him control the distribution of it all around his physical body.

With it, he could strengthen himself for defensive measure or increase the impact of a strike by increasing the amount of Internal Qi focused on one location. It was a lot more expansive than Focused Punch and Full Tackle (Strike), but with Jordan's help, he was able to learn much easier than before, to the point he was confident he'd be able to master Full Strike without even training it.

He was taught simple Illusionary Arts and taught how to incorporate it into feints. This was the only reason other than defensive measures against Illusionists that Jordan allowed him to train it.

Proper utilisation of feints was the writer's own specialty now. Even though it didn't suit Driftwood's personality, he showed great dedication to repay the efforts of his 'Teacher'.

It was natural that a student of martial arts would want to emulate the moves of his teacher properly.

Disconnected Mentality was an easy technique to grasp once you got used to it, but he was worried if he'd remember to actually utilise it since Hypnotists normally knocked out their opponents first before using their methods of control.

And lastly, Energy Expulsion was the hardest technique to grasp which was second to Illusionary Arts. He could barely bring out his Internal Qi outside his body consciously much less utilise it.

"Focus your efforts on Surging Life Energy Flow and Disconnected Mentality first before moving onto Illusionary Arts. We have a lot of time to let you adapt before we even try our hand at Energy Expulsion." Even though Jordan had mastered it himself, he knew that it normally took a lot of time to grasp concepts of Qi Application when young.

"How did you know Surging Life Energy Flow was the easiest to train?" He asked in surprise.

"The more ethereal it is, the harder it is to train by humans." He remembered his story's setting.

"..." Driftwood made a doubtful look.

"I'm serious! You might think Surging Life Energy Flow is the same as Energy Expulsion, but you're dead wrong. The former relies heavily on the body and martial arts while the latter leans into the realm of magic. There are even 'magicians' in this world who completely ignore martial arts and go straight for training Energy Expulsion." He remembered a certain land of Necromancers on his Webnovel.

"How did you know that?" Driftwood once again started to feel suspicious of Jordan's identity as the shady man didn't care to explain. It was from then on did he start ignoring his inner suspicions.

Jordan had always seen people for who they were without prejudice, and he should be able to do the same. He wouldn't ask if the man wasn't going to reveal it, but he listened closely whenever Jordan made a slip-up and accidentally said these things.

"Read it in a story." This was the first honest truth he told Driftwood, signalling the start of their teacher-student relationship. He wondered how Simon would turn out after being affected by him.

He also hoped the others were doing well.

I’m revamping this story after being inspired by Oregairu and splitting off from the other entries of Battlefield Restart despite having close ties to it. It’s a story about a someone who had become such a target for bullying that it warped his mindset harshly.

The story is about him gradually forming meaningful connections and reaching out to others himself.

Crynn POV

"Err... I thought you can't disapparate out of Ministry grounds?" Yeah, Newt's right, doesn't anti-apparition protection directly also meant that any type of teleportation other than the allowed ones which is probably only the floo isn't allowed? Or is portkeys allowed? "Doesn't matter, what do we do now?" Tina frantically looked around.

"We're here already, so let's go in," Leta sighed as she faced onwards in front of the big entrance gate. "Hmm... Grindelwald is rallying here, am I right?" Newt asked, the more we go into this crypt, the colder it gets, or is it just me? Cause I feel a breeze entering, ooh, spine-chilling. Caw!!! Caw!!! God! That scared the shit out of me!

At least, it's not just me, but everyone has also been thundered by the sudden bird shrieking, all except for Leta. "Don't worry, it's just one of our family's raven spirits. They prevent muggles from getting anywhere near the mausoleum. There used to be much more anti-muggle enchantments but because of the ICW's laws on anti-muggle magics, we now have no more muggle-shredding charms."

"Wow, that's barbaric," Aria uttered with no offense of course. "Blame my ancestors, all are savages whom think that muggles are lower forms of beings, would hunt them for sport and torture them endlessly," that's brutal... thank God that's forbidden nowadays. We walked straight for another minute and as we approached a left turn, a shout was heard.

"Back off!" Oh I know that voice. "Looks like Kama is here," I just said and Leta turned so quick to look at me. "Kama? Yusuf?" She guessed and quickly went right with us behind her. "Yusuf! Stop!" Now, it's Leta's turn to give the warning, I can see what will happen, be prepared to listen to a truly sad story.

"Looks like your only lead has woken up," Newt muttered with no indication of whom the sarcasm was for but we all know for whom it was as Tina glared lightly at Newt. "And, there's Credence Barebone as well," I successfully diverted Newt and Tina's attention to the figure behind Yusuf Kama, two figures actually.

Nagini the Snake and Credence Barebone the Obscurial, I want to say that friends of the same group flock with each other but that's rude as its implying that the both of them are beasts which they technically are and aren't. Now what I am curious is how Nagini became Voldemort's pet, something I'll no doubt be interested in.

"Is that really you?" Yusuf Kama shifted in the slowest fashion possible and coupled with his words made this scene overly dramatic like two lovers whom was just reunited but instead were siblings from a different father. "My little sister," Kama put his wand down as Leta neared him in this tall and wide room with a very big sculpture of a sleeping beauty in the center and on the walls, tens of openings in which many different boxes lay in.

"So he's your brother. Who am I?" I honestly thought that Credence Barebone would be a very bratty boy and also brooding, immature but I did not expect a steadfast boy with a clear goal of finding out who he really is. "I don't know," that's the truth from Leta but no one really believed taht she didn't know.

"I'm tired of living with no name and no history," Credence Barebone drawled and showed exhaustion, his eyes have black bags and his movements are sluggish, damn did he even sleep at night? "Just tell me my story and you're free to kill me," his eyes are empty and yes, he looks like he had had enough of his life, he is somber like a leaf falling from a tree, lush green only to turn dead brown.

"Your story is our story," Yusuf Kama on the other hand, hadn't had any remorse and will delightfully kill Credence Barebone at any time. "Our story," he emphasizes as he gazed straight at Leta. "No Yusuf," Leta shook her head sadly and sighed heavily. Yusuf Kama ain't gonna listen as strolled to the other side of the room and the atmosphere instantly turned solemn, it's just missing the right background music.

"My father is Mustafa Kama, pureblood of Senegalese descent and was most accomplished," I thought Newt said that the Kama House was minor, I guess they just got too full of themselves? "My mother, Laurena was equally high-bred and of noted beauty. They were deeply in love. They knew a man of great influence from a famous French pureblood family."

"He desired my mother, Lestrange used the Imperius curse to seduce and kidnapped her, truly dishonorable. I tried to prevent him but he attacked me. It was the last time I ever saw my mother who died giving birth to a little girl. You," Yusuf Kama decisively pointed at Leta, not with hate, but with pity.

"The news of her death drove my father mad! With his dying breathe, my father charged me to seek revenge! To kill the person Lestrange loved the most. At first, I thought it'd be easy, he only had one close relative, you," again, towards Leta. "But..." Yusuf Kama became hesitant at this as it also concerns Leta.

"Say it," Leta spoke without feeling as Yusuf Kama finally continued. "He never loved you, he remarried and not three months after my mother's death. He loved his new wife no more than he had loved you. But then, his son, Corvus was born at last and that man whom had never known love was filled with it. All he cared about was little Corvus."

Looked like I got some things wrong, I thought Corvus Lestrange loved his new wife, yup, it seems like I remembered incorrectly. "So this is the truth? I am Corvus Lestrange?" Credence finally asked but Yusuf Kama and Leta Lestrange seemed to have different, very conflicting answers to that very important question.

"Yes!" "No!" Yusuf Kama answered yes, Leta answered no. Then who is correct.

The more you live, the more you know and as they say, "Death is the Next Greatest Adventure". I can't lie but say it's true, although a great adventure may include getting chased by a dragon. But hey! That's the price you pay for getting to live twice... Right??

Not an OP MC Fanfiction, But a Lucky MC Fanfiction it is. No Harem.

-Disclaimer-
I do not and will never own the rights to any movie or franchise in this novel.

-Notice-
A short notice regarding the worlds in this fanfiction, the worlds such as, Harry Potter/The Wizarding World, is not like the movies, I make the worlds have more lore than the movie does, so if things are different like the strongest character isn't the strongest, and if characters that's not supposed to exist in that world (OCs) actually esists in my fanfiction, that's just me making things interesting, and if you like things that are original, meaning no OCs or everything is the same as the originals, then don't like, don't read.

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