A poor orphan woman. The son of a rich CEO. Watch as they meet and fall in love.

Short 3-4 chapters story

[Writing Prompts Contest # 2 - Modern Day Cinderella]

Photo by NeONBRAND on Unsplash.com

This is a novel about novels that I'd like to be made. Some wonderful ideas are here. Comment your ideas to get them added.

TMS is now well and truly ended.
Thank you Islinda for giving this story a chance for a contract. I hope it proves well for Webnovel.
To all TMS regular readers and supporters. I won't name you individually to respect your anonymity.  With my deepest respect, thank you for your time, interaction and support.  A story can be written.  It's only when it's read that it becomes a tale. 
And I won't forget those from Tapread and Wattpad who gave Hinata and Eiji's drama a chance when it was there.  I've been blessed.
Here is an omake about its own small journey to close the curtains. 
---WPC #46 - To My Sunflower's Journey---
A moment of nostalgia as I look back to the contest that helped me form the concept for this story. Otherwise, I would've never written it.
---[[Writing Prompts Contest #46:Fall in Love with a Soldier
"Believe it or not, the only way we kept in touch was through letters. We would write to each other about our days, about our lives. They were all innocent letters, but they were amazing because it gave me an insight into how simple a person he was."
What it feels like loving a soldier?
"When you fall in love with a soldier, you fall in love with your country; when you fall in love with a soldier, nothing is set in stone on your end. Plans can and will change at the drop of a hat and planning ahead is impossible.
Though all that is true, so is when you fall in love with a soldier, you've found the best there is.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've found someone who not only loves you more than his own life but loves his country more than his own life as well.
When you fall in love with a soldier, a kiss is worth a million dollars, and no expensive gift can compare.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've fallen in love with someone who appreciates having a bed, running water and warm food.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've fallen in love with not who you've prayed for, but someone so much more.
Thank you, God, for letting me fall in love with my soldier."
(Emily Richeson)https://forum.webnovel.com/d/18335-writing-prompts-contests-45-46]]---
The winner of my prompt was a book that is now on hiatus. No other entries qualified. At the time I didn't realize that having votes was the rank qualifier. So my book was instantly disqualified.
Despite not making it past the car park, so to speak, I kept this story going. I had moved it to Wattpad and continued to post chapters there.
I entered it into a Wattpad community award, and had eventually won the award for Historical Fiction, but never received the prize for it. 😆
That's okay. Knowing that my writing was enough to be a winner in a judge's eyes was cool. It won over some quality stories as well. That was a prize enough for me.
After some time, I started posting the story to Tapread where it picked up read interest there. Then I got a ping from Islinda who liked the lone chapter I had left on the book page.  
This story has been a blast to write. I'm proud of what I've been able to achieve with it. I have no regrets of what I leave behind, as I have given my best shot.
♥♥
Arigatōgozaimashita.  
Until next time. Take care.♥


Hinata longed for his Eiji to return from war. Alone in the idyllic countryside whilst other areas of Japan were torn asunder. One day, he receives a letter from his lover filled with the scent of sunflowers and his undying love for him. Followed by official news of his presumed death at Iwo Jima. Heartbroken. Yet determined to honor his promise to Eiji; to live the life they were unable to live together.

Eiji fought honorably for Japan at Iwo Jima. He fell injured in a banzai charge to be classified as dead. He recovered with the aid of an American lieutenant, who escorted him back into the mainland for espionage work. His one chance and hope of return to Hinata's side.

A compelling risk of a war story set at the end of the Pacific War, 1945. Two sides of the war, on Japanese soil, are shown from the individual perspectives of same-sex lovers Hinata and Eiji. 

More than a boys love. This story is an emotional drama, revealing heart and souls of people surviving America's assault on Japan. The consequences suffered at war's end.

[Write about your shopping wish list and how you like to spend money.]

 What is this "shopping wish list" you speak of? How I like to spend money? These are questions that don't apply to me! Were these prompts designed to be responded to by adults with jobs and money to spend?! This is ridiculous! Disrespectful! Blasphemous! Insidious! Discriminatory! 
 Anyway, if I had a shopping wish list, it'd probably only have computer parts, a trampoline, friends, and random interesting gadgets, because I've long since grown out of my "I want this and that" faze. If I don't need something that I want and can't reasonably obtain it, I just forget about it ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Now, about spending money…another thing I don't due. Uhhhmm......…if I had money to spend, I guess, besides necessities, I'd purchase tons of full-body costumes and decent-quality cameras to film myself and others walking around in public while wearing the aforementioned costumes! Sounds like fun.
Well…these aren't words for an entire post! Let me see…
If I had enough money to do extravagant things, what would I do? First of all, install fun contraptions and stuff in my house. I'm talking long slides, trampolines, foam pits to jump in, a swimming pool, an archery range, and TVs everywhere. Ooooh, and a petting zoo…but only containing common house pets. Maybe a tiger.
Besides those things, I'd also want to experience flight with the use of a wingsuit—THEY LOOK SO FUN TO USE! Jumping off a cliff or an airplane high over land and safely gliding to the bottom at tremendous speeds… Or, even better… Commission the construction of a skyscraper somewhere with tons of open space so that I can fly in a wingsuit from home! Never mind, a private helicopter would be simpler and better…
Quite tired and require sleep. Ending the post here.

365 days, 365 scenes.
Battles among supreme beings.
Poems about losing love.
Dragons showing mercy.
Kids stumbling upon magic.

This journey involves my answering of 365 creative writing prompts in a desperate bid to overcome my laziness.
The prompts come from https://thinkwritten.com/365-creative-writing-prompts/ and I write one a day.

THE SITUATION RIGHT NOW: I've gotten over the majority of my laziness. I'm unlikely to update this much. It's pretty much complete. The novel I'm working on is Dark Seas Leading Demise

Guys I made this story to join from contest I previous Writing Prompts Contest 123: Female Lead - Werewolf Sighted on Campus! But now it's already end and I think I don't make make it. So if someone reading this story of mine cause I'm planning to not update it every day since I have another 3 story and it's my priority cause I join it as well in the contest. But if someone will opposed at my decision please do tell me I will change my mine immediately cause for all of my story so far this is what I really like... Hehe so please... Tell if anybody want to an update every day just tell me!!

A girl who hate by her whole clan because of her late parents sin.
She's indeed a traitor for all eyes but still she care and submitted to them.

**********
She is standing in front of her parents little by little eating by the fire burning in the middle of their surrounding clan. She can't do anything other than crying. Beside there are punish because of her.

Because she's born into the world.

Her father is half vampire and half wolf who happen to get fall in love with her wolf mother.

They hide their relationship to everyone since a wolf can't be fall to there enemy's. 

A vampire...

But her mother got pregnant and there relationship revealed to there clan they parents got away and hide. Until in her 10th birthday came and there clan find them and now she's staring at her parents getting burned...


She instantly wake up from her bad nightmare when her auntie shake her to wake up.

Lyca wake up your getting late at school.

She open her eyes wider when she heard that.

No it can't be! I don't want people focus there attention toward me.

I smiled widely at my aunt she's my mother sister who adapt her since her parents died. She love her aunt she is the only one accept her as she is there's no one care about her other than her aunt.

Her clan? Well she's like a trash to them and useless.

I stand up and take a bath and move fast as I can since it's already ten minutes before her class starts.

As she got out of there house she run fast so she can't be late.

I really hope that my power comes out already like the other teenagers at her age but maybe because her father is half only her changing form comes delay.
That was her aunt say. She well maybe she's lying and I don't have power at all.

But it doesn't matter as long as I live I won't lost my hope.

As I cross the street I suddenly jumped in surprised when someone car appears inforn of me. I good thing is I avoid it from running fast.

I sigh... That was close.

Hey if you want to die go on but don't take anyone with you!

The driver said.

I just stoop my head and run again.


I was entering at the school when someone bump in to me.

Hey stupid are you blind! 

I stoop and say sorry. 
But the someone grabbed me and hold my chin up. 

Wohh look who's who! 

I stare at the guy in front of me with silence cause I know I'm pretty doomed. 

Cause I bump into the most notorious guy in the campos together with his allied..

What am I going to do? 
Mom... Dad... 
I think I'm going to be with you anytime soon...

Hey, guys.  I have some unpleasant news to discuss.

I first created this novel to enter a biweekly writing prompts contest hosted by Webnovel.  Starting three days late,  I felt that I didn't have time to create a proper outline for the novel so I hopped right in.  This has resulted in a myriad of problems popping up with regards to story progression and the overall quality of the book.

Now that I have a bit of time since the contest is over. I want to work on a few things before the novel gets too far along.  I'll mainly be outlining arcs, villains, power progression, character development, and reworking previous chapters so that they're grammatically better and easier to read.

I can not stress this next point enough.

THIS DOES NOT MEAN THAT THIS NOVEL WILL BE DROPPED. 

It's just that I'll be taking a break from this story to work on a few other projects that I've thought up.
  
Thanks for being so understanding,
Victim

[Escape is Impossible has joined the chatroom.]

Escape is Impossible: "Hello, is anyone there?  I was advised to come here after the deed was done."

Wishful Thinking: "Ahh, a new memeber joins us this day.  Welcome, if you have any issues or questions feel free to reach out.  After all, we all share a similar interest here."

Escape is impossible: "I only have one question right now.  How do I properly dispose of the body?"

As I gazed at the absurd chat before me I could only pray in my heart and ask again.  "System, what do want me to do again?"

"Host has 8 hours to apprehend the murderer known as Escape is Impossible before he successfully disposes of his victim's body.   Failure to do so will result in the termination of the host."

Currently, almost fifty children surrounds me and introducing themselves with big happy smiles. After the first two dozen arrives. Another two dozen rushes over out of nowhere. They're age ranging from five to twelve year old and all wearing swimming attire. I could only nod and smile back at their earnest introduction of their names.

Then, after all the introductions are done, and all the names of the kids memorized, a few older teenagers comes over and asks the children nearby to make space for me. The seven young adults then all line up and bows in a synchronize. Four boys and three girls. Strangely some of them have exotic hair colors.

"It's nice to finally meet you All Father," one of the oldest looking teenager, a boy around the age of sixteen with dark blue hair says so with a solemn smile. It seems he's the leader?

"We apologize for our younger sibling's behavior. They're too excited to meet you," another teenager girl with golden hair speaks up.

"Oh, I don't mind," they are just cute kids anyway.

"All Father. As you might have guess, we only appear here to introduce ourselves within your dreams. We did it as so your rest would not be disturb in such a way," another teenage girl speaks up. She has dark purple hair.

"Now, that we have establish this.....I will introduce myself first," an orange hair teenage boy says so quickly.

"Hey! I thought we agreed it's me first. I'm the oldest here,"

"I didn't agree anything on that!."

"Yeah! Just because you're the eldest doesn't mean you can boss us around," a red hair teenage boy speaks up and points at the eldest son. Soon, all of them starts to quarrel among themselves, while the little children before only laugh at them.

"Quite! You guys are being disrespectful towards the All Father," one of the teenagers who hadn't speak anything before, suddenly shouts at them. He have a sleek dark green hair with spectacles on. With that, everybody clamors down and sits quietly on the sandy ground.

"Now, I'll begin the introduction first," with that word everybody gives him a ridiculing look.

"My name is Vert. I'm the third eldest,"

"I'm next! My name is Jaune. The second eldest," the blonde hair teenage girl quickly speaks up. The black hair teenager raises her hand up as if declaring she's next.

"My name's Violet. I'm the fourth eldest," following her example, the next one raises his hand as well. It's the orange hair boy.

"My name is Koralle. I'm the fifth eldest."

"M-My name is R-Rose. The sixth eldest," a meek looking pink hair teenager raises her hand nervously.

"My name's Rouge. The seventh eldest," the red hair boy points at himself with a thumb.

"Finally, it's my turn. My name is Ciel. The eldest," so these are the oldest children I have among all of them. Wait, Kahu says there's more than a hundred. There's only almost half of those here.

"Umm, I heard from Kahu that there's more than a hundred. So, where's the other?"

"Well, the other sixty eight couldn't find a space in here. So, they have to wait their turn. Also, some of them are still too young," my first daughter, Jaune explains. Sixty eight more! Just how many kids do I have here?

"Umm. How many sibling do you guys have?"

"All of us are exactly one hundred and twenty," Vert replies confidently.

.......!!!!

I desperately need child support. Probably, upon my reaction the numbers, my eldest son promptly speaks up.

"No need to worry, All Father. All of us siblings take care of one another. We have been from the start since your slumber," Ciel quickly extinguishing my worries. Even though, I quite consider myself still young to have kids but, I can't complain now that I have such precious children now can I?

"But, still I'm the father of all you. I need to take my responsibility as a parent here."

"We know you want to but, you need to rest more, All Father. Probably, after you arise from your sleep then you can do so for us," Violet says softly. I still want to speak more about this matter of caring the kids but, their pleading gaze prompts me not to.

SIGH

"Alright," this is not me trying to run away from responsibility.

"Anyways, there's something I've been meaning to ask from the beginning. I've created all of you to take on any desirable forms you guys want but, how did you guys know how take these forms?"

"We construct our form from the memories and dreams you have, All Father. All of our current forms comes from this dream you have right now," Vert explains.

"So, the form you've taken are all duplicates from the memories I have?"

"Yes! Do you like this form of ours, All Father?" Koralle looks at me with eager eyes. Actually, all of the kids behind and the other teenagers look up at me while waiting to be praise. 

"Of course! Everyone of you looks so amazing. Truly amazing," Looking at all of them reminds me again that I now have kids. Children that I need to nurture when I finally become awake again.

They all cheer and smile at my words. Their innocent looks on their faces truly makes me want to protect them, even though I've just only met them. Is this how parents feel when they see their children for the first time? This sense of becoming a guardian and tutor for them.

Wait, matters about tutoring them. Isn't always better to teach them really early? I know that some of them have grown into young adults but, they still need tutoring and guidance. Also, even though that they just claim that they can take care of each other but, a lesson from a parent is still crucial.

The only way I see of working through with this is by teach them now in my dream. Tutoring within a dream, eh?

A young man thrown into a featureless wasteland discovers that he is no longer a human, but now a powerful being wielding the power of creation.

Wassup everyone, yoursexypotato here!

I just want to remind you all that I really appreciate your support, especially those who have added this novel to their library. It really motivates me to write when the numbers go up(yes, I can see the number of people who added this novel to their library).

Just a news for everyone!

I will be entering Writing Prompts Contest #50: Mage. Yay! Not a pro, but why not?

I won't be adding any more chapters to this specific page because I will be transferring it to the other one -- the one I'm entering the contest with. You can all remove THIS specific book, Runes of Hecate (MIGRATED), and add the other one.

Same chapters, same story. 

It's just that, in order to enter the contest, the novel should be newly added to Webnovel. That means at the moment of the novel's creation, you specify the writing contest you are joining. Mine is already out there so the only way to get around it is to create a "new" novel and update that one. It's not against the rules, so that's what I did.

Here is the new link for the novel (which would also be available in THIS novel's synopsis):

https://www.webnovel.com/book/12803477105403005/Runes-of-Hecate

If you like my novel, please support me! I'd really appreciate it if you vote this novel, even just for the week of the contest.

As a compensation for bothering all of you, I'll throw in a couple more chapters in advance! I hope that would be enough :D

Peace out!

This novel has been migrated. Here is the new link:

https://www.webnovel.com/book/12803477105403005/Runes-of-Hecate

Same chapters, same story. I will be emailing Webnovel to remove this copy of the novel soon.

Thank you for all the support!

Living in a small house in Holy Spirit Village are two boys, one appearing frail who knows how to cook, and one with a strong body who is can blacksmith, and their father.
It might be a shocker that either one of the boys is Daniel because he could never cook in his previous life, let alone blacksmith! But surprisingly, Daniel is the boy who can blacksmith.
His father had taught him how to blacksmith. As it turns out, somebody with a hammer spirt can use hammers pretty well... go figure.
It complemented Daniel pretty well too because he had a 'Smithing' skill tree in his skills. Skills and magic work differently for Daniel from when he played Skyram. In the game, you would use a window to say what to do, but he just gets visual prompts like little blue circles of where to strike and things like that.
If Daniel looked up to his skill section, the thing he would see first is 'Smithing: 35'. It's even more amazing that he got to 35 because he was born with all his skills at 1 except for Cultivation, which he was born with a 10 in.
We can't forget cultivation. Daniel had tried to cultivate over the six years after he was born, but it would make him feel bloated and like he was going to explode, so he got scared of cultivation and stopped trying it.
A Smithing level of 35 may seem small if the person looking at it was somebody actually decent at Skyram, but Daniel is six and he doesn't have the overwhelming 'talent' that the Dragonborn does.
He was able to forge a majority of what he wanted too, most of it was just barely above average.
One day, his little brother named Tang San came up to him with a piece of paper that had a drawing of a bracelet with little arrows that would be fired by using a gear system.
It has to be reinforced that... Daniel is super dumb. He just thought 'Oh, my little bro wants me to forge something.'
He should have been thinking 'This guy is definitely a reincarnator 'cuz that is a dangerous hidden weapon that a five year old shouldn't know of.
There are plenty of things that make Tang San look like a reincarnator.
First off, what child is more mature than plenty of adults? Tang San is very mature, he does all sorts of things that would make a normal child cry, and plenty of adults angry.
Second, what child knows all about hidden weapons? Tang San does.
Third, what child goes into a forest and is able to dent a tree with a light palm attack? Tang San.
Fourth, what child has a more mysterious movement technique than anyone else? Tang San.
Also, Tang San is six years old.
If somebody has any sort of knowledge about the concept of reincarnation, they would immediately be able to tell that Tang San is a reincarnator.
Today is the day of the spiritual awakening ceremony, a ceremony for anybody that is six years old. Both Tang San and Daniel are six years old currently.
Inside the spiritual hall in Holy Spirit Village, there stands a young man with yellow hair. 
"I'm the examiner today. I'm a level 26 Great Master. Profession, Spirit Master. I shall guide you today to your spirits. Today, I will awaken your essence spirits and test your essence level. Those who are worthy will become a Spirit Master."
He lifts his hand up to his head and clenches it into a fist. "Now I'll show you a spirit from a true Spirit Master. Pay attention!" he shouts towards the crowd of six year olds.
"Okay!" a few of them shout back.
"Lone Wolf Transformation!" he yells.
A bright yellow light shines from behind him and his cloak flutters around, revealing his body that became covered in white fur and his long claws. He smiles revealing his sharp pointed teeth.
"Whaaa!" cries one of the children. The wolfman picks up the crying child and says
"There are two types of spirits: Tool and Beast. My 'Lone Wolf' is a Beast spirit."
He drops the child that cried into a formation that he drew on the ground and placed his hand on the edge of the formation.
"Spirit, awaken!" he shouts.
Slowly, a handkerchief starts to form before the child who still has tears in the corners of his eyes.
"Your spirit is a tool spirit called handkerchief, it is a junk spirit! A junk spirit has no attack, defense, or supporting ability. This spirit can only be used to wipe away snot!"
He picks up a glass sphere like the ones a mystic would use and says "Now, let's test your essence level! Put your hand on the crystal ball. Essence level is very important because it determines if you can become a Spirit Master or not! Only those who have essence level when they awaken their spirit can embark on the path to becoming a Spirit Master"
The child grinds his teeth together and stares at the ball with determination. Even after half a minute, nothing happened.
"No crystal reaction, essence level 0!" says the wolfman. "Line up one by one to test your spirit"
"Spirit: Cooking spade, tool spirit. Essence level: 0. Spirit: Soup Bowl, tool spirit. Essence level: 0. Spirit: River Grass, tool spirit. Essence Level: 0."
"Haha!" The children laugh "Even a retard knows that River Grass is a junk spirit!"
"Uhh... what?" mumbles Daniel
"Next one, Tang San." says the examiner "Concentrate, make out the image inside your heart... materialize it in your hand... River Grass!"
"Haha... another retard! Those two must be related." laugh the children again.
"Test your spirit power..." sighs the examiner. 
Tang San holds his hand under the crystal ball. All of a sudden, the ball shines with the light of a star and everyone moves back.
"What's happening?" hollers Jack, the Village Head of Holy Spirit Village
"The junk spirit has... Essence level harmonization!" says the examiner
Everyone else in the room replies with a "Huh?"
"The highest essence level a person can reach when their spirit is awakened..." continues the examiner as he thinks 'What a rare talent!'
"Last of all... Daniel" says the examiner hesitantly because he thinks that Daniel may be crushed because he is after such a talented person.
Daniel walks up to the formation where he would awaken his spirit and he misses seeing Tang San glance at his other hand.
"... materialize your spirit in your hand" the examiner goes through his speech with Daniel.
Daniel closed his eyes in an attempt to better visualize his spirit, but all he could see is the Skyram menu.
Light shines in front of Daniel as the bones of a dragon visualize, then on top of it appears a man holding a giant hammer. Behind the man is the silhouette of many dragons.
"Uhh," says the examiner. "I don't have any idea what this is."
He didn't hear Daniel say "Dragonborn!"
The examiner leads Daniel over to the essence level testing crystal. "Place your hand on the crystal..." he says.
Daniel places his hand on the crystal and it immediately shines just as bright as it did with Tang San.
"What!? Another Essence level harmonization? Only one should appear in 100 years!"

This guy named Daniel is an average loser who plays out-of-date games except for a few, but then he dies and he isn't a loser anymore. wow. amazing.

Morning came but instead of chirping birds, noise from the outside is heard it's louder than it should be from a small village. Sage stood up not even bothering to change his clothes hurried into the source of the commotion, he headed towards the front open door. Outside it was his parents talking to a handful of adults and kids, they were the parents of the kids that attacked him yesterday.

"That's him mom, that's the one that hurt me"

The leader of the kids shouted and pointed as he spots Sage coming out of the door, the other kids were with him insisted that Sage was the one who assaulted him. When Sanda heard what they had said she looked at sage and quickly gestured at him to go inside, but Sage didn't listen however he walked closer to the crowd as if he was looking for something. Not getting swayed by the adults talking smack about him, words got tossed around like bad seed, bad parenting, loner, and violent. Finally Sage spotted what he's looking for.

"Hey, you girl"

The blonde girl that he saw with the kids when the incident happened was seen in the crowd. Sage pointed his hand to her direction. The girl looks confused, some people noticed and asked her why is the bully pointing at her. The girl shrugged as if conveying ignorance. Sage walked closer and grabbed the girl by the hand, Sage pulled her towards the front of the commotion. As Sage were dragging her she immediately struggled to free herself from his grasp, she must've thought he's younger and has no power over her but his grip is unnaturally strong it doesn't budge.

"Stop pulling me what do you want with me?"

"Just follow me you'll know"

Sage spoke in a calm manner as he prompts her in front of the people. The arguing came to a halt, the adults had gotten curious so as Sage's parents when the girl got brought up in the center, one person from the crowd spoke out.

"What's wrong Garlove?"

"I don't know he suddenly dragged me here"

Garlove pointed at Sage while the village people shifted their gaze with a puzzled look.

'Does this kid knows I'm there when it happened?'

Garlove thought to herself as she's feeling nervous. 

"I think this young lady has something to say to you all"

"What? I do? Uhm-"

"Tell them about you being present when it happened, you are a witness, airhead"

"Uhm yes I was there and Gengje was the one that started it Sage was only minding his own business, dancing"

"You could've told them sooner, and what did you mean by dancing?"

Sanda shot his eyes on Sage with a questioning look, Sage quickly responded.

"Can we focus on the fact that I was not the one that started it?"

"All right people I think I have a solution to this problem"

The village chief exclaimed breaking up the meaningless rambling, the village people, Sanda and the chief huddled in a circle and discussed the punishment for the kids. Gengje and the others got grounded while Sage and Garlove would be subjected to community service. They were given this punishment for the fact that Sage hurt the kid, while Garlove just stood there and did nothing despite her being older than them and should be more responsible. The chief directed Sage and Garlove to their punishment. They were given the task to fertilize the forest using a method that Sage only heard of just now.

"All right I know that you didn't mean to do anything by the other kids, but I have to reason with their parents so I'll give you an easy task for just three days. You must use these to create bubbles and spread around the forest. The barrel over there is a formula that was made by our local alchemist its a very effective fertilizer."

The village chief handed the two the instruments for making bubbles, a pretzel-shaped racket which made them look like they're about to dust some futons. Then the chief pointed at the wooden drum of brown liquid. The two kids walked to the drum of liquid exchanged gratitudes with the chief, then the chief went back to check on the other villagers.

"Is this the formula of the alchemist the chief is talking about?"

"Yes. We have to dip these in here and blow on it to make bubbles for spreading around the forest. the bubbles will distribute the fertilizer to make the forest grow."

'This world had some childish methods of doing things, it's so fascinating'

Sage thought to himself while dipping the futon beater looking thing into the vat and quickly blew on it to create bubble the large bubbles does not break even in the rain.

'This alchemist must know what he's doing I should visit this alchemist some other time to learn something'

They blew on the futon beater thirty minutes in, but Garlove was already out of breath and feeling light-headed for blowing too much.

"I need to catch my breath"

Sage assisted her to the house nearby with a bench in view of their station.

"You should rest I'll finish this alright?"

Garlove simply nodded while Sage continued their community service but instead of one racket he picked up another of her racket. He dipped it in the drum and instead of blowing on it he swung gently, deliberately and elegantly just like what he did in the hills but with more flow. As time goes by Sage was already surrounded by many floating bubbles in different sizes slowly moving around him.

"Sage! That's not. How. You... Do it."

With each word Garlove shouted, the bubbles gradually spun around Sage. It's spinning like planets orbiting around the sun with every revolution making it travel faster. While it's spinning the centrifugal force shot out bubbles of orbit and it spread through the forest. The bubbles travel around him while he creates more making their community service end on a faster note.

"That should take care of it right Garlove?"

"Sage that was amazing! How did you do that?"

"Its simple Newtonian mechanics"

"Nu-to-nyan?"

'Oh, I forgot these people doesn't know the terminologies of my worlds I should choose my words correctly to avoid looking like a lunatic. I have to divert this somehow'

"Nevermind that, by the way, I remember you were laughing with the other kids back in the ritual. you think I forgot?"

"Sorry It's just being one is like a curse, you'll be treated as useless unless, because you can't even use it in battle all you can do it be a servant or something or just blow your employers to cool them down"

Sage's face was stretched from grinning, his 28-year-old vulgar mind is internally laughing from Garlove's statement

"Or you can be a mage? its practically impossible to become one though, I heard from gramps that you have to be a noble to get into one of their schools"

They decided to pack up what their things and return it back to the chief. They gathered the fertilizer rackets, covered the drum of fertilizer liquid and cleaned up after themselves. Sage insisted Garlove to lead the way to the chief's house Garlove and the chief were somewhat close from what he saw in the assessment ritual. They circled a house that was literally right next to them, It was the chief's home it was just beside them the whole time. Garlove casually entered the house like she owns the place Sage was hesitant to follow.

"Hey stop, that's the chief's house what are you doing? shouldn't you knock first?"

"Oh don't worry I-"

"That was fast, looks like you're done"

An old man was seen coming out of a room with his cane in hand, Garlove bolted inside to fixed their stuff in another room.

"We're very sorry for our manners we should've knocked before entering"

"What are you talking about sonny? Haven't Garly told you she's my grandchild? She lives here with me and the instructor back in the ritual is her father"

'Well I should've expected this back from the ritual'

"I wanted to ask you something chief"

"Oh you can just call me Grandpa, you sonny are very polite not like the other young'uns outside they should learn a thing or two from you"

"Actually I wanted to ask are many things."

"Its fine sonny you finished earlier than expected, I can tell you anything you want to know"

Sage and the chief discussed a lot of things, apparently, this world is called Midel. There are other races inhabiting this world other than humans there are beasts, half beast, angels, demons, dragons, fairies, elves and other races the old man had a hard time recalling. This place they are in is the Savage Country one of the countries that are teeming with strong and wild beasts. This continent has more beast than people inhabiting it, but the people around adapted to these dangerous conditions using the fertilizing liquid as another agent to drive away the beast by a formula concocted by their local alchemist. Garlove listened to their conversation even though she couldn't keep up, she felt like a young kid sitting in the adult table.

The momentum of the conversation could continue for days but Sage ended it as he sensed someone outside the house. The chief walked Sage back through the dark path lit with a small amount of lantern to his home, but he still sensed that there is someone tailing them. Sage entered the house to wash up while the chief waited outside.

"Dad, Mom I'm home"

Sanda headed towards the door.

"The young sonny is very interesting. Its like I'm not talking to a kid but someone my age"

"My boy? I've always felt that for some reason I can't even treat him like a baby anymore"

"Sanda I have a proposal"

Sanda's face shifted into uneasiness.

"how about we send him to the academy?"

"I don't know..."

"What are you so worried about? Are you thinking about the problems he'll face because he is air-blessed? Or is it because that person is teaching there?"

Sanda stayed silent but the chief knew what she was thinking.

"There's still time, think it over, don't worry about it too much. You know my son is sending Garlove there I'm sure Sage can soon follow so they can look out for each other"

One of the best hitman on earth, earned the nickname "The Walking Disaster", misforture has clung to him since the day he was born, but other than that his skill were top class.

He was even considered a living weapon by the government.

While tasked to eliminate a prominent individual he was betrayed by his partner in turn leading to his death.

His soul inevitably sucked into another world reincarnating him into a baby still intact with his previous memories, skills, and knowledge of his past life.

All the more this world is a world of sword, magic, and.. Monstrous creatures? It doesn't help that the power that is bestowed on him is next to nothing? it seems his bad luck has carried over to this world as well.

How will a highly trained assassin that only knows how to kill maneuver through this world?

How will he find out the reason for this reincarnation?

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